29: Chapter 29: One man and one mosquito work together seamlessly, successfully infiltrating!

Meanwhile, before the cavalry arrived, the Thunder Ballistae on the city walls had already fired giant arrows that pierced through the air with fierce intensity. Their power was in no way inferior to a full-force strike from an Earth Immortal cultivator, and they shot towards the two great enemies a step ahead of the five thousand elite cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the exit of this level, which was a pitch-black, bottomless hole. The army halted, leaving only Zhang Haijiu and Xu Beiyou to continue forward.

Time passed simply like this for about three months. Fairy Tail was now the weakest Mage Guild in Fiore, but an opportunity had already been placed before them.

When their feet landed at the bottom of the well, to their surprise, they were not in darkness. The surrounding stone walls were glowing, as if on the night of a full moon, the radiance illuminating the night like day.

Just when the leader was less than two steps away from Tianchu, Tianchu turned his head and looked at it in terror, only to see a white light shoot towards the leader. In an instant, its large white face was distorted by the impact, and with a strong gust of wind, it flew out from in front of Tianchu, crashing heavily into a giant tree more than ten meters away.

After speaking, Third Master first flew to Sting's side, grabbed his two arms, and gave him a 360-degree spin, then grabbed his legs and did the same.

Liu Hong sat down with a bitter smile in the spot where he used to pay respects to his mother, ignoring the dust on the ground, quietly as if he had returned to the past. Laughter and soft whispers filled the air. Outside, cold winds blew, stirring the withered leaves and making the broken windows wail, but he remained deaf to it all.

"By my command, I summon the gods. Left and right, vision clear, obey this decree immediately!" Daoist Mingwei chanted the incantation, opened his Yin-Yang eyes, and scanned the surroundings, searching for the location of the old lady's wandering soul.

After their companion was destroyed by a single kick, the remaining ten Prison-Suppressing Blood Guards had scarlet light shining in their eyes. They began to sprint wildly, like streaks of blinding crimson cutting across the world, sealing off all of Lan Yu's paths forward and retreat.

Li Shimin was genuinely happy for a few days, and because he was in a good mood, he selectively ignored the mistakes Li Yin had made in Longyou. That is why they say Li Shimin really didn't know how to raise children.

But this time, he could no longer keep running wildly. Liu Huaishan could only limp down the stairs, one floor after another, walking with great difficulty.

"Wow, Sister Xing's embrace is so warm, the touch of her fingertips is so comfortable..." Old Gan said in a strange, mimicking voice, using Gu Luo's slightly milky tone.

As Tianming's voice fell, a passage about one meter wide and long appeared in the floor of the room, leading downwards.

Wang Xinyi's other hand also grabbed onto Lin Peng, her voice trembling slightly. At this moment, for her, Lin Peng was her only reliance.

Kuroto Boruto moved his fingers, manipulating the Yasaka Magatama to change direction, flying towards Bai Mosheng once again.

Adrian's voice trembled slightly; such huge combat losses caused the Rockefeller family's overall strength to drop directly from a leading position among the thirteen families to a trailing one. The bloody lesson of the Collins family was right before their eyes.

"Zihuang, be honest, what method did you use to split it open?" Jin Wuque didn't answer Zifeng, but instead asked Zihuang. Jin Wuque's cold, stern gaze made Zihuang's scalp tingle, forcing Zihuang to avoid looking him in the eye. Zihuang knew he couldn't escape this time.

As soon as the gesture fell, several black pistols appeared in the sky. Dozens of silver bullets, spitting red tongues of fire, shot rapidly towards Lin Peng from the floating gun bodies.

"A shelter?" Tianming was a little surprised. How could such a beautiful place be merely a shelter?

It had no effect; the sky full of gun shadows was annihilated in an instant. The scroll where gods and demons gathered was truly destructive, grinding everything in front of it into fragments.

"Heh." Duan Xu smiled faintly. He did not answer Shen Qingyu's words, but instead revealed a strange expression.

The source constantly spewing heavy water was, in his view, at least several dozen meters deep. Without the cultivation of an Emperor-level expert, it was impossible to dive down. With his own cultivation, he could only dream of it.

"Fanzhi just returned today, so let's not talk about fighting and killing. Everyone should listen to Fanzhi's experiences in Sichuan instead." With one sentence, Yuchi Dun immediately relieved the crowd.

There truly aren't many people who dare to cooperate with him, Orochimaru. He really wanted to know, what exactly is this?

However, winning cleanly and neatly was almost impossible. Just when Lin Zhen wanted to fight a desperate battle, a change occurred at his original body.

After these three thousand captives were released, most of them indeed chose to sneak back home. After seeing the powerful Sui army, most people had no confidence. Moreover, because Chen Shubao had been indulging in pleasure for these years, coupled with the constant harassment by the Sui army, the exorbitant taxes and levies in Jiangnan were as numerous as ox hair. Everyone was unwilling to risk their lives for such an emperor.

The truly difficult part was the protective formation. After all, cultivators could fly and burrow, and only formations could protect a city.

Luoyue was, after all, an Emperor-level expert and had already noticed something wrong. However, at the same time she shouted, two strange sounds of high-speed air-piercing suddenly approached them.

The headlights of the cars suddenly turned on, and the dark night became as bright as day. The light stung Lin Rui's eyes, causing him to instinctively raise his hand to block them. Indistinct heads stood in the light, one right next to the other, holding solid wood baseball bats in their hands.