usatvline Chapter 451 The Support from the Unloading Ridge
Chapter 451 The Support from the Unloading Ridge
At the node where Hei Xiazi was located, a huge bonfire burned in front of the Guillotine Temple, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
He was chewing gum and gripping a black and gold dagger tightly in his hand.
"Everyone be careful, something is approaching."
The blind man had better vision in the dark, so he spotted the zongzi immediately.
Before long, one after another, zombie-like rice dumplings appeared in the sight of the ten disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect.
If an ordinary tomb raider encountered just one of these zongzi (sticky rice dumplings) in a tomb, it could lead to the complete annihilation of their entire operation.
However, they are not considered a significant threat to the elite disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect.
With Hei Xiazi's reminder, the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect made preparations well in advance.
They then uniformly removed a bamboo tube from their backs.
After the lid of the bamboo tube was opened, golden flames lit up, and one after another, dreamlike little golden crows flew out of the bamboo tube.
The bamboo tube, held by ten people, carried over a hundred baby golden crows. After flying out of the tube, they gathered together in the air.
It formed a magnificent band of light.
Hei Xiazi leaned against the Guillotine Temple with his arms crossed, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at the golden crow in the sky above.
It's so good that I don't have to risk my life with that broken little knife.
The disciples of the Unloading Ridge sect are armed to the teeth with their external equipment. When dealing with aliens, they have the Golden Crow prepared by Cheng Feng.
When dealing with people, Cheng Feng had prepared the Pure Vision Agama.
This also perfectly embodies the Taoist principles of mutual generation and restraint, where all things are mutually generating and restraining, and the Golden Crow restrains all evil spirits.
The Pure Vision Agamas restrain all living things.
As the rice dumplings approached, the golden crows sensed their target and began to act.
In an instant, the band of light spread out, and each golden crow locked onto its target, drawing a perfect line of light in the darkness.
Without giving the rice dumpling any chance to dodge, it crashed straight into the rice dumpling like a black card flying from the sky or a bomber mounted on a plane.
Golden flames exploded, instantly turning the rice dumpling into a torch.
Some rice dumplings are quite old and resistant to burning, but with the enthusiastic embrace of the second little golden crow, they can only turn to ashes in the flames.
On the other side, at the summit of the Four Saints Peak, Cheng Feng stood holding the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror.
His gaze was fixed on the ancient mirror, in which two beams of light were constantly intertwining and churning.
The Luhe meteorites were of such high status that even the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror could not see their true forms.
But it's enough to see their spirits.
"Lu is still strong. Even after I weakened it so much, the meteorite was still powerless to resist its devouring.
In the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror, the black energy had gained the upper hand, and even though the white energy struggled, it was already surrounded.
Cheng Feng had made all the preparations; he couldn't get involved in the struggles within, nor did he intend to.
He's just waiting for that crucial opportunity to arise; that's when he'll be there to clean up the mess.
While Cheng Feng was waiting, a terrible incident also occurred at the foot of Changbai Mountain.
Because Lu's true form began its ultimate devouring, a large number of rice dumplings had already detached from His body.
At this moment, zongzi (rice dumplings) representing corpses from various dynasties crawled out of the forests of Changbai Mountain.
This sudden turn of events caused considerable trouble for the troops stationed there.
Fortunately, they were all elites with strong adaptability, and they immediately launched an operation to wipe out the zongzi.
To prevent these rice dumplings from running down the mountain and harming ordinary people.
Gunshots and artillery fire echoed around Changbai Mountain.
Some zongzi (sticky rice dumplings) were turned into dried meat by tons of bullets, while others withstood the bullets, only to be met with rocket launchers.
If it weren't for the ecological environment, the Rocket Force could have blasted Changbai Mountain to the ground with just a few Dongfeng missiles.
Physical monsters are too weak in the face of modern forces.
Time flies, especially now that Changbai Mountain is shrouded in dark clouds, making it impossible to distinguish between day and night.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Despite the official blockade, the commotion at Changbai Mountain still attracted the attention of some people.
To the officials' surprise, almost all the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect who did not choose to leave gathered at the foot of Changbai Mountain with their respective tools.
Among them, members of the Nine Gates also joined the group to experience the excitement.
After negotiations between Ah Xiang's chosen successor and the military, a total of 30,000 disciples crossed the blockade and arrived in the old forests of Changbai Mountain.
They worked with ordinary soldiers, using techniques learned from the Xieling sect to encircle and suppress the rice dumplings that had escaped from Lu's body.
With the addition of the Unloading Ridge disciples, the speed of clearing the rice dumplings was significantly faster, and the number of casualties was also reduced considerably.
Although they chose to stay, their loyalty to Cheng Feng was no less than that of the brothers who chose to leave.
They just felt that the Unloading Ridge should not disappear from this world.
While the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect and the soldiers were fighting, Cheng Feng, who had been watching the Bronze Gate for three days, finally made his move.
In the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror, the black mist had completely enveloped the white mist.
The white aura is gradually being worn away, becoming nourishment for the black aura.
"To find the dragon, first look at the energy and then divide the gold; if the clouds and mist do not clear, do not go forward; if no grass or trees grow, cut off the dragon's path; if the mountain waist is faintly visible, the master's trace is true."
"We're about to enjoy the fruits of victory; let's see how you hide your weaknesses now."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng held the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror and changed positions several times. When Cheng Feng faced southwest, the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror suddenly lit up.
The Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Era floated in the void through the mirror.
The eight trigrams—Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui—rotated slowly.
"Found it! No one survives the Dragon-Slaying Blade. An ancient god? Let him become my stepping stone to godhood!"
Cheng Feng's gaze sharpened as he put away the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror with a backhand. Then, he formed a Feng Shui hand seal, and the unique rhythm of the world began to change with Cheng Feng's hand gestures.
In an instant, inside the Nine-Node Guillotine Temple.
The blood inside the bronze cauldron began to clear up rapidly, and faint streaks of blood appeared on the meteorite guillotine above.
An ominous aura rose, causing the surrounding temperature to drop at an extremely rapid pace.
Black Bear, leaning against the Guillotine Temple, shivered and quickly took two steps back, turning around to look at the Guillotine Temple.
"They've made their move!"