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Volume 2: One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha Chapter 247: Narrow Road

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    There is no door at the main entrance under the bell tower. Since Manqiao removed the two doors of the blacksmith shop in the first small formation, he has kept the doors as weapons.  Now it is just used to seal the entrance to the bell tower.  The two large doors had door bolts. With amazing strength, they twisted the door bolts together into a twisted shape. Then, the two large iron doors were closed and the area exceeded the entrance of the bell tower. Shengsheng inserted the iron doors into the wall, temporarily sealing the entrance.  died.  The monks here cannot run rampant like the outside world, and it will take some time to break through the door.  "They are very cautious." Han Lin looked down and saw that the monks did not launch a strong attack immediately after surrounding the bell tower. Someone actually used magical means to drag the builders of the bell tower from a distance.  and asked for a topographical map of the bell tower.  The bell tower is not big, fifty meters high, with three internal passages, and the terrain is very simple.  It won't be too difficult to defend.  Han Lin figured out the internal structure in the shortest possible time.  and developed a defensive plan.  "It's a little troublesome. Mysterious thoughts are consumed very quickly here. Let's fight with our skills as much as possible. Don't use artistic conception unless it is absolutely necessary." Manqiao was already injured. The elbow of his left arm was smashed by someone, and his forearm was hanging low.  This man was so tough that he folded his broken arm in half and tied it tightly with a rope.  To attack the enemy, use the broken elbow.  Needless to say, there is no need to explain the pain, at least the movements will be smoother.  In order to keep all the monks in a constant sense of crisis in the trial ground, any method used here will be consumed faster than in the outside world!  Especially mysteries and artistic conception.  The topographer is sending a message to all monks. Here, you will face desperate situations at any time.  Please use any means at your disposal to survive.  "Manqiao, you carry Laosan on your back and guard the ancient clock. The task note is still there, you can read it yourself. The task of shouting is given to you. Qiqing, you guard the ancient bell stairway. Longna, you go to the lounge stairway.  "There is a lookout there, the closest to the top." Han Lin quickly ordered, and monks were already looking for logs below. A group of people held the logs and slammed them against the iron gate that blocked the entrance.  "Let me go to the maintenance entrance. It is located in the middle and upper part and is more dangerous." Qiqing volunteered.  Han Lin took the responsibility of guarding the entrance to the maintenance channel on himself, which was undoubtedly the most dangerous.  In other words, he will face the impact of the first wave of monks.  "You are the captain, you must survive to command." Qiqing took out a set of robes from the Qiankun bag, tore it into strips of cloth, wrapped it around his arm, grabbed one end of the strip with one hand, and bit it with his teeth  He stretched the other end tightly and said harshly: "You can't get out without paying some price this time." "I am the captain, follow my command." Han Lin said.  "Now is not the time to be impulsive. Who will lead the team if you die? Damn it, Lao San and the others are following you, not me! Everything is about the overall situation!" Qiqing pushed Han Lin, turned over and walked out of the stairs  Jump down and directly cross the twenty or so stairs.  "Lona, you guard the entrance of the ancient clock while I go to the observation tower." Han Lin sighed, walked down the stairs quickly, and defended at the intersection of two passages.  If someone is coming up from the observatory steps below, they will definitely pass here.  Qiqing went to the lower level area.  At this moment, a loud noise came from below the bell tower.  The big iron door was knocked open.  Two master monks rolled in from the ground and guarded both sides of the entrance, observing the situation inside.  After it was safe, he waved for the other monks to enter quickly.  "Attention, we are coming up, prepare to fight!" Qiqing's shout came from the fork of the first passage below.  Before the shouting ended, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong fighting was already heard.  Qi Qing didn't dare to use the clone easily here, otherwise the consumption of Xuan Nian would be too huge.  Only one person could hold back the three monks.  Han Lin hid sideways in the second passage intersection and looked down. There were two monks climbing up quickly in the passage below the observation tower.  In the main passage, twelve monks came quickly.  He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and tried his best to adjust his mood to a peaceful state.  The range of all things' perception is two meters, which is enough for close combat.  His ears moved slightly, following the pace of the two monks at the front, while his body slowly retreated into the shadows.  The two monks in the observatory passage were always vigilant. One was on top and the other was on the bottom. They did not choose to go forward side by side.  In this way, if the former one is attacked, the latter one can immediately make an effective counterattack.  Very smart, Han Lin nodded silently, his body already pressed against the cold and hard wall.  The texture of the stone is conveyed on the back, so clear and real.  Since becoming a great monk, I have rarely had such an opportunity to carefully judge the terrain.  The figure of the first monk whizzed past. While passing through the intersection, he bent over and rolled in.  The second monk observed the moment for a moment and also caught up with him.  Han Lin hid in the shadows and held his breath.Breathe.  There is a small depression at this intersection, and a mechanism handle is set inside the depression.  There was a torch, but it had been blown out by Han Lin.  The first monk failed to notice Han Lin immediately. Here, their perception abilities were also compressed.  In the darkness, a hand slowly stretched out, wrapped around the first monk's neck, tightly wrapped the palm of his hand around the monk's throat and pulled back!  The monk was very witty and reacted very quickly.  He held a dagger upside down in his hand and stabbed Han Lin in the abdomen.  The second monk had already arrived, bypassing the other monk and going straight for Han Lin's throat.  Han Lin raised his leg and was struck by the dagger on his knee. Fortunately, his body was strong enough, and only a layer of flesh was scratched. If it had been anyone else, even his knee would have been penetrated.  It was because of his strong physical body that this talented man had the courage to make such a move.  The monk's knee crooked the dagger in his hand, and he tried to crush his throat with his hands. The monk put his left hand against his chest and inserted it upwards. Three fingers penetrated through Han Lin's palm. With his backhand, he prepared to pierce the flesh of Han Lin's palm with his sharp nails.  But the nail broke.  The second monk accurately grabbed Han Lin's throat and planned to crush it.  The three of them restrained each other, so at the same time, Han Lin and the first monk made the same reaction.  They both lowered their heads as much as possible and squeezed the back of each other's hands with their chins.  And with great force!  Han Lin stopped when the back of his hand was poked and painful by the chin of the first monk. His chin crushed the back of the second monk's hand, and there was a muffled sound of broken bones.  The first monk regained his freedom and jumped forward to break away from Han Lin's control. The second monk raised his leg and kicked Han Lin's lower body.  At this time, the monks in the main passage had also arrived. Two people were separated from the front to deal with Han Lin, while the rest continued to fly upward. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The two heavy blows came so quickly that Han Lin had no time to react and could only bear them.  Instead of resisting, he hugged the right leg that was kicked on his ribs with both hands, turned it over, and beat it extremely hard at the corner of the intersection like a bag of dough.  The flesh body collided violently with the hard right angle, directly breaking his waist.  The first of the two monks had already reacted and took out a dagger and stabbed Han Lin in the abdomen.  At the same time, Han Lin also faced the attack from two other monks.  Poof!  !  A bloody dagger came out of nowhere. The first monk reacted very quickly and dodged the dagger that could have penetrated the back of his neck, but instead inserted it into his left shoulder.  Han Lin didn't need to look further to know that it was Longna who was supporting him, and roared: "Take care of yourself! You don't have to worry about this!" But he was sighing in his heart, he is worthy of being a top powerhouse.  His close combat ability is so good that he has been able to avoid fatal attacks time and time again.  This dodge was only between lightning and flint, and now he was faced with the flanking attack of three monks.  Not far below, a muffled groan came from Qiqing, and a monk quickly ran upwards.  Qiqing is injured!  Han Lin frowned. Qiqing had trapped three monks, and now one of them sneaked up. It was obvious that Qiqing could no longer deal with three of them at the same time.  At the top, Manqiao is stationed at the entrance of the ancient clock with Laosan and Longna on his back. This is the most critical place and must not be thrown away.  The three of them were guarding a passage that only allowed two people to move forward side by side, so it was not a big deal for a while.  Especially Manqiao's strong body, blocking the entrance like a hill.  Usually when Manqiao fights, he directly uses artistic conception to melt the enemy.  Now, Lao San sees another side of Manqiao.  This guy is so ruthless and decisive in his attacks, he is really not an easy person.  Before the first monk who approached the entrance of the ancient clock noticed anything strange, a huge black shadow flashed in front of him.  Before he could see clearly who was coming, his entire face was completely covered by Manqiao's big slap. Then, Manqiao's thick and huge arm muscles bulged out!  He grabbed the monk's face and slapped it against the wall like a chicken.  The force was so shocking that it smashed the back of the monk's head and even cracked the stone wall.  The first life was cut off in Manqiao¡¯s hands.  "Be careful!" Lao San's fist spun like the wind, grazing Manqiao's neck with great speed.  The second monk's dagger just hit Manqiao's throat, and was punched away by the third monk.  But the dagger was inserted into the flesh of Lao San's fist, and he frowned in pain.  The monk who was knocked away was still in the air. Manqiao reached out with his huge arm, grabbed the man's head and pulled him back. He also smashed it against the wall. With a loud noise, the second monk was also smashed to pieces.  skull.  The two of them cooperated so closely that there was no chance for the other to resist.  In this way, Longna became free. Her ears twitched slightly, and she quickly walked around the ancient clock and looked down.On the outer wall of the bell tower, there was actually a monk who had climbed up. Their eyes met. The monk turned over and jumped onto the bell tower, kicking Longna in the abdomen.  Originally, with Lonna¡¯s skills, it would be difficult for someone to successfully attack her, but the monk who climbed up was obviously a very powerful guy.  The movements were dizzyingly fast. He held a scimitar between his teeth and kicked Lonna three meters away. He took off the scimitar with his hand and waved it into the wind.  The scimitar swings very fast, as fast as light and shadow.  Lonna gritted her teeth and said sternly: "You little bastard, anyone who dares to yell at me hasn't been born yet!" As she said that, she actually took three steps forward and was stabbed into the thigh by the scimitar.  She is very aware of her strengths and weaknesses, and has never been good at close combat.  Therefore, he forcibly blocked the opponent's dagger with his body.  Such a cruel method made the monk feel surprised for a moment, just at this moment.  Ronna's long hair was as flexible as a poisonous snake, curling around her neck and throwing her whole body off the bell tower.  Amidst the loud noise, the monk fell down.  His eyes flashed, blood spurted out of his mouth and he died.  Standing on the edge of the attic, Lonna frowned deeply, pulled out the scimitar and ignored the wound, paying no attention at all. Five monks had already arrived from the distance.  Further away, there were more than ten people jumping and walking through the houses.  "There are more and more people." Longna took a deep breath and came to the front of the loudspeaker device. Twenty minutes passed quickly, and the second shout came.
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