Chapter 517 Xie Yuchuan cast a spell out of thin air
The roof of the hole was pierced, and with the skylight, countless rainwater fell!
The water poured down and instantly hit the fire.
Xie Wuying was stunned for a moment, then heard anxious voices behind her, and turned around quickly to continue rescuing people.
Being wet all over, Xie Wuying's movements of swinging the ax seemed to become more vigorous.
On the open roof tiles, an invisible cold light flickered.
A majestic figure seemed to be standing in the sky. The spear in his hand seemed to have eyes, and it swept away countless water bottles that were conjured out of thin air from above.
On a bright and sunny day, no one knows where the rain falling from the sky comes from. All they know is that the downpour of "heavy rain" miraculously stopped a little of the fire.
It is also this short escape gap that allows those who come in later to take out other innocent people in the prison alive as much as possible.
“Brother Six!”
After smashing open the last prison cell, Xie Wuying shouted excitedly.
Tianshui has stopped.
But the surrounding fire was still strong.
Xie Yuchuan heard the sound below, tapped his feet, and jumped down from the roof that he had already opened.
As soon as we landed, a heat wave hit us.
The red face of clan brother Xie Wuying was right in front of him. Xie Yuchuan's dark eyes darkened. He moved his right hand slightly and placed the flying silver gun in his palm. It suddenly became a little heavier and more suitable for his daily use.
Most of the people above have been taken out by the men behind them, and there are only a few people left in the prison.
Most of the houses in Qinglong Village are built of stone and wood. Even the strict prisons were crumbling due to the fierce fire.
Looking directly above Xie Wuying, a piece of burning wood fell down.
Xie Yuchuan made a wrong step, turned around and kicked the silver gun in his hand!
The tip of the spear shot out like an arrow, instantly piercing the obstacle above Xie Wuying's head into the gap in the stone wall behind him.
After Xie Wuying subconsciously dodged, she turned around and saw this scene, her eyes filled with wonder!
In addition to being grateful that he was safe, his eyes were firmly attracted by the silver spear thrust by Brother Six at the first sight!
What a spear!
A figure flew past him and pulled him aside. Xie Yuchuan took down the spear hanging on the stone wall with one hand.
"Let's go! It's not safe here!"
Without saying anything, he took Xie Wuying out.
Just as he started to move, he discovered that Xie Wuying, instead of walking with him, was going in the opposite direction and wanted to go inside.
Xie Yuchuan grabbed him and stared at him deeply with his black eyes.
“Wuying! Let’s go!”
Xie Wuying pointed to the innermost part with a worried expression: "Brother Six! There is a living person down there!"
There is a madman down there.
A lunatic who was imprisoned for a long time by bandits in Qinglong Village for unknown reasons.
At this moment, Xie Wuying had even forgotten the experience of being forced to stay when she was face to face with the lunatic below.
I even forgot whether the heavy chains on the opponent's limbs could be opened in such a crisis.
Deep in his heart, there seemed to be a voice that kept reminding him to save that person.
Xie Yuchuan looked at him deeply.
The short chance to escape just now was that he used all the spare supplies that Xie Jiashen had specially left for him.
Seeing two distress signals from Zhao Gong on the road, he immediately turned around and led people to Zhao Gong's side for support.
First, there are innocent people being destroyed by fire under the billowing smoke.
At that moment, the flames that once burned brightly in the Protector Kung Fu Ancestral Hall seemed to have become a real scene before his eyes.
Before attacking the stronghold, Xie Yuchuan already knew that the family god was no longer around. The moment the fire engulfed everything, his mind suddenly became clear, and without any distracting thoughts, he flew up to the room in front of everyone.
With a thought, a giant bottle filled with water suddenly appeared out of the sky.
He raised his hand and shot through!
Water bursts and falls from above.
My eyes moved slightly. In the next second, I saw countless things appearing and falling out of thin air in the sky. There was a figure holding a silver gun. He instantly adjusted the weight and function of the silver gun and "lowered" it by himself. A life-saving rain!
He stared at Xie Wuying.
“You go out first, I will save people!”
“Brother Six, I——”
Before Xie Wuying finished speaking, he felt that his body was being pushed out by his sixth brother.
Xie Wuying has the skills and will be fine. Xie Yuchuan's eyes darkened, he turned around, picked up his gun, pulled up his face towel, and rushed inside quickly.
A crackling sound sounded behind him.
Xie Yuchuan walked quickly to the prison.
Sure enough, I saw a man with long hair trapped in the smoky heat wave.
Without saying a word, Xie Yuchuan swept across with the sharp tip of his spear.
I saw the solid prison fence cracking with the sound.
The lunatic who was already indifferent to whether he was dead or alive was suddenly startled by Xie Yuchuan's move.
Xie Yuchuan kicked down the cell door and entered with a gun.
First he looked at the trapped person, but unfortunately the time was short and there was no time for him to carefully distinguish the details of the person in front of him. At this critical moment, he was willing to trust the judgment of his clan brother Xie Wuying.
That kid had been with him for a long time along the way. He, Xie Yuchuan, didn't know much about outsiders, and he knew Xie Wuying's daily behavior quite well.
If Xie Wuying thinks this person can be saved.
Then Xie Yuchuan will definitely save people to the end.
Just.
He took a quick look at the other party's situation at the moment, with four iron locks firmly trapping him.
Even with his extremely quick glance, he couldn't escape the other party's sharp gaze.
Xie Yuchuan did not have time to think too much and raised his gun to break the chain. Unfortunately, the first attempt was successful.
A low laugh came from under the other party's messy long hair.
"Forget it, this iron lock can be broken by an extraordinary sharp weapon. Why should a strong man waste his efforts on me? The fire is fierce, it is better to escape early."
When Xie Yuchuan heard this, his eyes darkened. An, he turned his wrist slightly, but did not respond to the other party's desperate self-mockery. Instead, he moved his mind slightly and secretly adjusted the blade and weight of the artifact in his hand.
The next second, pick up the gun and try again.
Unfortunately, the chain is still intact.
This time, Xie Yuchuan showed no signs of giving up, which finally aroused the curiosity of the other party.
The scarred hand pulled back the hair, revealing half of the face.
A pair of turbid black eyes stared seriously at Xie Yuchuan's half-covered face. It was difficult to tell who the other party was in the smoke and fire.
He unconsciously took two steps closer, and the chains on his body made a dull sound.
A somewhat familiar scent.
The madman's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened slightly, as if he understood something at that moment, and seemed to understand where the other party came from.
"Hehe. Interesting, a bit interesting."
Xie Yuchuan didn't have the time to guess what he was mumbling.
(End of this chapter)