Chapter 1187
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Then, he fell into the trap of these two people!
Mo Zhao thought quickly. He immediately thought of the guards from the underground palace whom Long Siye had brought back when he went out to collect herbs. His eyes suddenly swept across them.
He realized that they were still in the crowd, so he shouted, "Be careful of Zhang Qing …"
Just when he called out a name, they suddenly attacked.
Not only did they attack, but more than a dozen people in the crowd also suddenly attacked.
A few rays of different colors flashed, and the guards around them screamed in pain. Soon, more than a dozen of them fell to the ground.
Apparently, the crowd did not expect that someone would come out from the inside. They could not react in time, so they panicked and scattered in all directions.
"My Lord!"
"Celestial Master Zuo!"
"Fuyi!"
"Xijiu …"
Seven or eight people flew to Di Fuyi and Gu Xijiu and bowed to him. Of course, although they still looked like the underground palace's disciples, their voices had changed to their original voices.
Gu Xijiu facepalmed. She had a good memory and was good at recognizing people. Most of them were familiar to her.
Mu Feng, Mu Lei, Mu Yun, Mu Dian, Tian Jiyue, Qian Yueran …
All five heaven's gift disciples were here except for Hua Wuyan!
The rest of them should be Di Fuyi's subordinates as they addressed him as' My Lord 'when they bowed.
Gu Xijiu did not expect that all of them had already sneaked in. She could not help but look at Di Fuyi.
No wonder he was so calm. It turned out that he had already planned everything!
The scene had changed too quickly. The Underground Palace Guards could only stare with their mouths agape …
Although Mo Zhao's face was pale, he still wanted to fight like a cornered beast. He immediately shouted, "There are only 18 of them, but we have more than 300 people. Don't be afraid, we can kill them!"
His voice was very comforting. The panicked underground palace's guards seemed to have found their backbone. They calmed down and surrounded Mo Zhao.
"Clang!" The sound of the zither was so loud that it made everyone's heart tremble.
Everyone followed the sound of the zither and saw the timid female zither player sitting boldly on the table with the zither on her knees. She smiled like a fox and said, "Do you think you can still fight? Why don't you touch an inch below your navel and see what kind of ecstasy you feel? "
Everyone: "…" There had been too many changes today. The guards of the underground palace were already like birds startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. Upon hearing the order, they all went to touch it, but they quickly retracted their hands like bees being stung.
Ouch! Ouch! Itchy! Itchy!
More importantly, their spiritual power seemed to have been sealed, and they couldn't use any of it!
It was obvious that they had been poisoned unknowingly.
The faces of the guards in the underground palace were ashen. They understood that the situation was really hopeless. They looked at each other and suddenly rushed out of the door …
However, before they could reach the door, a transparent cover fell from the top of the door with a swoosh, directly covering the door without a single gap. A woman stood above the cover, her yellow clothes fluttering in the wind. "You want to run? After scheming against our master, you still want to escape? How can it be so easy?! "
The woman's big eyes were extremely spirited, with a hint of fierceness. She looked at the palace guards below, like a hunter looking at a bunch of little white rabbits running around on the ground …
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