The Human Emperor

“The palace is alive, and the dead are dead. From the moment I became a palace guardian, my mission was to guard this place. This is where I live. I followed them all the way just to escort the young lords away safely. Now that my duties have been fulfilled, go, complete your mission and fulfill your common aspirations with the Immortal King! ”

After saying this, the leader of the Dahlo woman gave a slight smile of relief, and then turned around, without a trace of attention, and went towards the depths of the ground.

“Leader! ”

When he heard this, Wang was shocked, and he didn't want to think about it. He quickly chased after the Dalo woman leader.

However, the Big Lady leader seemed to have anticipated that he would come after him. Wang Chong had just chased out a few fathers, and Boom Lung, instantly the rock wall collapsed, and the sound of the collapse came from near and far, all the way to the deep underground.

“How can it be so?! ”

Wang's heart shook tremendously, he didn't think or want, a fierce sword split out, bursting, milky white sword strength, restored the grand havoc, rushed into the underground rock formation, madly stirred the dammed rock formation inside, tried to open the passage to rescue the Dahluo woman leader.

“Give it up! ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and a palm suddenly burst out from behind, holding Wang Chong. Zhengqi Alliance master Song Yuanyi, sometime, walked behind Wang and stopped him:

“It's her choice, let her go. The ground is unstable. If you force her to stop, it will have bigger consequences. Why don't you finish her off! ”

Song Yuanyi's voice was abnormally calm, but he also looked at the wisdom of pale life with a hint of light.

Separation from death is perfectly normal for people in the sect. Most importantly, the Big Lady has her own choices, choosing to coexist with the already collapsed Immortal Palace and knowing what she is doing. The best way to respect a person is to respect his choices.

Wang Chong did not speak, Song Yuanyi's words, how he did not understand, only deep in his heart, and how to make him accept.

Boom-room, just at this point, is another series of collapses coming from the ground and going in the direction of the crowd. When he heard this collapse, Song Yuan changed his face sharply. He pulled up Wang Chong and rushed out:

“This place is starting to collapse. Let's go! If you don't go, you'll never get away! ”

The constant shattering of the underground passage by the Big Lady finally triggered a chain reaction, and when the passage was blocked, it began to vibrate the underground formation, causing a massive collapse. In fact, even Song Yuanyi could not be certain, whether the leader of Da Luo deliberately used this method to push the two people away.

Bang, a huge rock suddenly fell from the top of his head, smashed under the feet of two people, a crack like a spider web, spreading rapidly over the heads of two people, the dust plunged down. Wang Chong finally looked in the direction of the disappearance of the leader of Dalo and finally couldn't help but sigh long in his heart:

“Goodbye, Chief! ”

Turning around, Wang Chong and Song Yuanyi finally rushed to the ground before the passage collapsed.

Not knowing how much has passed, the light in the passage is getting brighter and the air is getting clearer, and finally a noise is coming from above, and it looks like there are not a few people there.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! You split the road, Zhou Chang, you take a team of horses to find that way, Chen Hao, you take all the way to search this way. ”

“Don't worry, miss, we will find the Allies anyway! ”

Judging by the sound, it's not far from the two of them.

“No, I'm right here! ”

One voice sounded beneath the ground, the voice did not go down. Song Yuan swayed all over his body. He took the first step and flew towards the ground.

Listening to voices, those who are obviously upright allies.

Wang Zhuang fell behind, his heart moved, and immediately followed him upwards.

However, Wang Chung had just plucked a distance, just five or six hundred meters from the ground, and suddenly, a slight sound, if any, entered the ear.

“Hmm?”

Wang punched his eyebrows and stopped.

“What's going on? ”

Wang Zhong's heart was puzzled. It was only five or six hundred meters from the ground. No one should stay here. In fact, Wang Zhong and Song Yuanyi were the last people to call.

Whoops!

The next moment, Wang hurried and flew quickly towards the place where the voice came from. Gradually, the sound became clearer and clearer.

“Son, you have to hold on, I'll find a way to get you out! ”

A moment of sobbing intermittently, coming from his ear, Wang Chung did not hear it at first, but the next moment Wang Chung shook and suddenly recognized it.

Sword Dragon!

Wang Chong didn't expect to hear the guard next to Prince Qingyang at this time.

Prince Qingyang and Sword Dragon, always in focus, Meng never out of focus. Although Prince Qingyang is famous in the sectarian world, the guard beside him is also famous in the sectarian world.

But when I heard the sound of Sworddragon, Wang had a bad feeling.

“Sworddragon! ”

Wang Chung shouted loudly, and the sound rumbled all over the underground.

Quiet around, but soon after a moment, there was another brighter sound with a hint of anxiety echoing through the ground.

“Young Master Wang! Is that Prince Wang? I'm here!”

It's Sword Dragon's voice.

Wang Chong no doubt in this heart, there are many forks underground, Wang Chong unfolded his shape and quickly went in the direction of the voice coming. Just for a moment, just a thousand meters from the ground, Wang Chung found the sword dragon.

However, when Wang Chung saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but catch a cold in his heart.

Sworddragon was lying on his knees in this branch fork and his shirt was shattered and the situation looked very bad. Especially when Wang Chung's eyes swept past his legs, he suddenly found his right leg fleshly blurred.

And beside the Sword Dragon, a giant rock fell from the upper rock formation, just by the naked eye, not even Wang Chong can judge how big this rock is.

But it's more than 10 meters long just because it's bare outside.

And just at the bottom of the rock, Wang Chung saw a lot of excavated dirt scattered around him, along a ditch, Wang Chung saw an excavated arm, and a half-cut sleeve.

Blood stains on the sleeves of the clothes, all soaked in blood red.

“Master Hou, help me! Anyway, you have to help me! Son is just below, we missed the fork, when we came out, we didn't expect this place to collapse suddenly,... Son, Son falls behind,... push me out...”

When Wang Zheng appeared, the whole man held his legs as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

Wang Chong has also seen Sword Dragon several times. Each time Sword Dragon is spiritual, full of fighting spirit, as if he would never give in.

But this time, for the first time, Wang Chong saw a deep sense of sadness and despair in the eyes of this 7-foot tall man.

Extremely painful and self-reprehensible, making his lips tremble and unable to speak clearly.

For a moment, looking at the arm pressed under the rock, Wang had a very bad feeling when his heart broke.

“That's... Young Master Qingyang! ”

Wang Zheng probed and saw Jianlong's painful nod. Wang Zheng's heart sank at a pause. Master Qingyang doesn't know martial arts, or only a little martial arts, but from the weight of the boulder above him, I'm afraid...

“Master Hou! He's not dead! I just talked to him. Please help him, help him..."

Seems to know what Wang Zhuang is thinking, Sword Dragon begged bitterly.

At this time, apart from Wang Chong, he had no idea who to turn to for help.

“Sword Dragon, don't panic, don't worry, I will definitely help you to rescue Lord Qingyang! ”

Wang Chong comforted.

Although I didn't see much with Prince Qingyang, and even the two of them “hit hard" in front of the crowd because of the true and false Prince Qingyang, Wang Zheng didn't have any disgust. Instead, when the two of them were together, Wang had a very good impression of him.

Settling his heart, Wang Chong quickly focused his attention under the rock.

“Huh?”

With such a big stone pressed down, Wang Chong thought that Lord Qingyang was less fierce. The previous statement was also to comfort Jianlong more. But when Wang punched carefully, he found that the shadow under the boulder still had a weak pulse, which seemed to be due to excessive bleeding and the impact of the rock unconscious.

“How is this possible! ”

Wang Zheng read the movement, pounding spiritual power dissipated, and soon discovered the strangeness.

Originally, although the boulder is heavy, the surface is uneven. Naturally, there are some pit depressions, and where Lord Qingyang is, it happens to be one of the depressions.

Young Master Qingyang was fortunate enough to escape a robbery without dying instantly.

Obviously, however, this slight depression was not enough to keep him alive and alive for the time being, but the heavy rock also pressed him firmly to the ground. With Lord Qingyang's meagre strength, we must find a way to rescue him as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the time is too long, he will die.

“Bang!”

Wang shook his heart and quickly extended his palms, pressed on the edge of the boulder. At the same time, the tidal air burst out, blowing inside the boulder, and then suddenly tried to lift the boulder on Prince Qingyang.

However, in the blink of an eye, Wang Chong knew that this method did not work at all.

“No! This boulder weighs more than 100,000 tons, and Qingyang is in a groove. If it moves easily, it is likely to cause Qingyang's death on the spot. ”

Wang Zhong deeply frowned.

Things aren't as troublesome as they are if the boulder is being depressed by someone else, or at least a strongman in the realm of imperial or holy martial arts. But Qingyang's body is too weak to withstand too much action. Once the rock crumbles or is crushed, Qingyang's condition at this time is the only way to die.

This also means that many means simply cannot be used here.