Almost at the moment when the three Taoist teachers fell into the pothole, several figures jumped out near the Hundred Flowers Stone Monument.

Under their feet, there is a hole deep enough to accommodate one person.

Above their heads, there is dust and hay clippings.

Looking down from a height, because there is no psychic power, and they all believe that the chanting masters of Lingxiao City have all escaped.

So during the search, none of the three flying teachers found anything tricky.

The thin and tall Nian Shi did not expect that the Yang Fei'er he was searching for was catting in a pothole not far away.

The first one to jump out, and the one who poohed several times in a row, was Diyang Qingfeng.

"Yang Fei'er, you said that you will be able to catch them. If you can't catch them, don't expect me to listen to you in the future."

Ye Lingyue unhurriedly jumped out of the pothole.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"Go and have a look. Don't betray the holes we dug during the day."

In broad daylight, just when the people from the Buddhist sect and the saintess of Taiyin went out of the city to ambush, Ye Lingyue brought his men to the side of the city.

She first ordered Su Yu to find a dilapidated stone tablet with the words "Hundred Flowers" carved on it.

The rest were sent to dig holes nearby.

A dozen people have dug a dozen holes.

Although I knew for a long time that Yang Fei'er never played cards according to reason, but Di Yang Qingfeng couldn't see anything like digging a hole.

After he protested several times, Ye Lingyue just replied, she promised that she would be able to catch the flying master of Daomen before dawn.

Di Yang Qingfeng muttered a few words, but habitually, he still listened to Ye Lingyue's words.

After the pits were dug, Ye Lingyue asked them to dig a few more pits and poured water into those pits.

"What the hell is this?"

Di Yang Qingfeng questioned as he poured water into the pothole.

Until night, they heard a few thuds of falling water,

The teachers of Lingxiao City came out of the pothole according to the secret code Ye Lingyue said earlier.

Ye Lingyue made a gesture and walked to the nearest pothole.

Several other reading teachers also stepped forward.

However, they didn't dare to relax their vigilance. After all, they came from Taoist teachers, and all of them were very powerful.

"Which bastard dug a hole in such a place."

After the male nianshi fell into the pothole, he scolded secretly.

The same is true for the other two flight teachers.

There was some mud under his feet.

Even if he fell into the hole, the Slender Nian Shi didn't think he was an ambush.

Just because the trap was not dug deep, it was probably waist-deep. At this height, as long as you fluttered your wings, you could leave the hole.

In the cave, there is still some water, and on the water, there seems to be green moss floating.

Of course, these tall and thin male teachers were very disapproving.

Right now, he just wanted to get out of the hole quickly and occupy that side of the stone tablet, even if he occupied the abandoned city of Hundred Flowers.

Otherwise, it will take some time to wait until outside the city, and those ordinary chanting masters who block the Buddhist sect will come in, and his credit will be robbed.

The feet were very muddy, and it was difficult to pull them out. The male ninja fluttered his wings and found that he could not fly.

He was slightly startled and found that his wings were entangled by something.

The light in the cave was not bright, so he could only touch the position of his shoulder blades, which was also where the flying wings were produced.

With this touch, the man's face changed.

His flying wings were firmly bound by unknown branches.

Not only that, there was something wrong with his waist, first crispy, then numb, and finally painful.

It was as if there were many tiny ants gnawing at him.

gnaw!

The tall and thin male teacher changed his face.

He took a closer look under him, and the smell of blood floated over.

He yelled.

Just two more tragic voices quickly covered his exclamations.

"Tsk, is it killing pigs or killing pigs, it's so miserable."

I saw a light shining in.

The tall and thin male teacher heard a human voice.

At this moment, he was hoarse as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"help me."

Di Yang Qingfeng held a torch in his hand and shouted into the cave.

Di Yang Qingfeng wanted to say, but he knew that this hole would not catch anyone.

But he looked down again and saw the situation in the cave, and his face changed.

"Yang Fei'er...you..."

The torch in Di Yang Qingfeng's hand almost fell.

Ye Lingyue glanced into the cave and ignored the screams in the cave.

In the three caves, there is a scene.

The Devil's Algae, which is rapidly multiplying in the water, has directly eaten the lower bodies of the flying teachers into a skeleton.

A thousand miles of willows wrapped around their wings made them unable to fly.

They could only watch their fleshly bodies being eaten up.

It was dawn, and the sound in Sankoudong also disappeared.

The torch in Di Yang Qingfeng's hand has also been burned out.

He didn't look at the fate of those few teachers.

The other teachers also looked bleak.

Although they are all selected, most of them are flowers in the greenhouse. They have seen murder, but they have never seen this kind of murder.

"Then they bring it up."

Ye Lingyue took the devil's algae, and the thousand-mile-one-zhang Liu quickly withdrew.

In the three holes, only blood and white skeletons were left.

"It's all like this, do you want to fish it out?"

Di Yang Qingfeng looks like, are you a devil or a devil.

"If you don't fish it out, how can you find the rune bones? You don't want the flying rune bones anymore?"

Ye Lingyue asked back.

When the eldest young master was questioned, he lost his voice, so he could only take the lead and climb down to salvage the rune bones first.

On the other side, Zitang and Taiyin Saintess also returned to the city gate before and after dawn.

The dilapidated city gate had long since been opened.

Zitang's face was not very good.

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin had a happy expression on her face.

The so-called flying teachers of Daomen did not appear overnight.

It can be seen that they have all entered the city.

Ye Lingyue and others, in the city, can't resist those flying teachers.

But when they entered the abandoned city, they found that Qiu Yu came over with several corpses.

"Are you all alright?"

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin was very surprised.

When he saw his master, Qiu Yu still had a moment of joy.

It's just that this joy quickly dissipated after hearing the words of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

"I have an accident, are you happy?"

Qiu Yu's face was not good.

"I didn't mean that...how come it's just you, Yang Fei'er and the others?"

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin hurriedly covered it up.

The strength of the pirates is inherently powerful, comparable to that of a warrior. They can defeat the flying master, and they can understand it, but the people in Lingxiao City...

"They are here."

Qiu Yu's eyes turned.

At the same time, Zitang also looked over.

Seeing Ye Lingyue and the others, they came over, but compared to Qiu Yu and the others, Ye Lingyue and the others were all dirty and sullen.

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