Chapter 221 - Midnight (2)
Tonight, for safety's sake, the Nimentinol sent all of them to the dungeon. There was only one way out, which was easy to defend but hard to attack. They were not afraid of being robbed.
He was arranged in a room at the very end of the dungeon.
Right now, he was hiding beside a young servant, tugging at his sleeve without letting go, asking in a low voice, "You promised me, you have to protect my safety!" I don't want to die, I really don't want to die. It was with great difficulty that I managed to obtain so much gold.
The young servant had a strange smile on his face. His eyes were full of disdain, but he still threw another pill into the mouth of the master.
There was a commotion from outside, the Nimentinol who was sitting at the entrance heard the sounds of fighting outside, he suddenly opened her eyes and stood up, pulling out the sword from his waist, she shouted to the guards: "Guard them! If anything happens to him, even if His Majesty scolds him, the nine clans will not be able to protect him! "
It was unknown which group of people had been discovered. He was engaged in a battle with the guards.
There were not many black clothed men, but each of them was an expert. One of them went up to ten, and fought against the guards of Nimentinol. This was because everyone's destination was only one place. Very soon, other black-clothed people joined in the battle.
Upon seeing that there were other black-clothed men, the first group was stunned for a moment before clashing with the second group.
Nimentinol's guards were stupefied. Everyone was stupefied as they watched these two groups of black-clothed men fight to the death.
Nimentinol heard that something was wrong and hurriedly came out to take a look!
At this moment, the third group of men in black also attacked.
Good heavens!
The three troops immediately engaged in a chaotic battle.
"Master, who are these people? Who are we helping? " The guards didn't know what to do.
Nimentinol did not know either, but he was still conscious, "Watch the door!"
At this moment, the fourth path's people also arrived!
There were more and more people, so many people that the drill ground in front of the dungeon could no longer hold them. Including the Imperial Guards and the Jiumentu Palace's guards, there were at least a thousand people squeezed together.
No one could tell who was who. They could only desperately swing their swords, but if they weren't careful they could hurt the wrong person.
The sound of weapons being wielded, the sound of wailing and wailing could be heard incessantly!
When this voice entered the dungeon, all of them turned pale with fright. Their legs trembled as they asked, "Th-they're all here to kill me?"
He placed his hopes on the That person in front of him.
The young servant suddenly turned around and pulled out a flexible sword from his waist.
A cold light flashed, and everything in front of him turned white. The guard who was guarding the same dungeon suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground. The people in front of him who were protecting him never thought that the person behind him was the most important person.
Then, he felt a chill on his neck and realized that the sword was placed on his neck.
"You want to kill me?"
"Your use ends here."
"Why?" He was unwilling. He didn't expect that the person who had been protecting him all this time was actually the person who had hidden the deepest. The person who truly wanted to kill him. I did everything she wanted me to do! "
"Didn't you hear what was going on outside? Now that all the other people have been mobilized, it is worth it for your life to be in such a stir. " With that, the That person raised her sword and was about to slash down.
Just at this moment, That person suddenly realised that she could no longer send out her sword.
He was surprised to hear that someone was laughing.
He scanned the area vigilantly. Other than the two corpses that had fallen to the ground, there was no one else here.
Instinctively, he sensed danger and hurriedly retracted his sword to protect himself.
Mu Wanjun walked out of the spirit mist Qu Ning had created, and the servant looked at her, "You were sent by the young lady?"
was confused by his question, but she did not care about it anymore. She suddenly laughed: "Miss has changed her mind, we cannot kill this person."
She wanted to draw the words of the That person along the vine.
The servant's expression changed, but he said: "You are the real Mu Wanjun!"
"It's not real, it's fake!"
"Go to hell!" tilted her head and dodged. She knew that the other party did not fall into her trap so she did not waste time talking to them and directly attacked.
Right now, she was an expert of the Other Shore Realm who had taken action step by step to seal off his opponent's movements. Her hands were quick enough to grab onto That person's wrist, and with a flip of her hand, she knocked the sword away.
"Speak, who sent you to kill him?"
"If you want to know, then go ask Yama!" That person roared, he opened his mouth and spat out a silver needle!
"Be careful!" Rong Chu and Ye Zi spoke at the same time.
He only saw the silver needle graze past Mu Wanjun's cheek, and it was so close to breaking her appearance, and the blue luster on the silver needle, was clearly refined with poison.
The silver needle grazed Mu Wanjun's skin and shot towards the wooden stake that Mu Wanjun was living on.
Mu Wanjun only took a moment to drill her tongue into it. When she looked at That person again, the other party had already bit her tongue and committed suicide.
She let go of That person's corpse and it fell to the ground.
As soon as he saw it all, he fainted.
"The people outside are still fighting furiously. What do we do now?" Ye Zi asked.
Mu Wanjun looked at him and pondered for a moment before saying: "Bring him back first!"
No one would have thought that Mu Wanjun would take the initiative and bring him away.
Outside, however, there was no end to the battle.
Nimentinol was so tired that she was panting. There was no way to have too many people, even he had to go on the battlefield. Looking at the corpses piled up on top of each other, his face turned pale.
At this moment, a flustered servant came to report from the dungeon.
"My lord, everything has disappeared! His attendants are also dead! "
"What!" When he heard this, his face turned pale with fright. He quickly waved his hand and rushed in to take a look. When he reached the dungeon, there were only three corpses left. There was no trace of anyone else.
"Where is he?"