Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong, two old fellows, led a dozen or so imperial experts to meet the various sects.

To be honest, these octopuses are only thick-skinned and tough; their attack power is indeed limited in the face of these experts.

Furthermore, the fact that eating their meat is like consuming rare and precious herbs can enhance one's inner strength makes them instantly adorable.

Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong led about ten people to meet the various sects. Before they had gone far, they saw the people from the Demon Sword Palace fighting a group of octopus monsters!

These octopus monsters seemed to have gone mad, constantly rushing out of the trench, waving their thick tentacles, and relentlessly attacking the disciples of the Demon Sword Palace.

Of course, the disciples of the Demon Sword Palace were not to be outdone, constantly wielding their longswords and severing the tentacles with their sharp blades.

Of course, many disciples of the Demon Sword Palace also suffered casualties, making the battle extremely fierce.

Meanwhile, not far behind the disciples of the Demon Sword Palace, another group of people were engaged in a fierce battle with the octopus monster!

Clearly, the martial arts heroes did not have much faith in Jia Daoshi's five-man team strategy.

The ordeal of the Demon Sword Palace group also confirmed this.

Octopus monsters emerged one after another from the trench, launching attacks on the heroes of the martial arts world.

"Brothers of the Demon Sword Palace, calm down, we're here to help you!"

Huang Yaoshi roared, drew his long sword, and slashed fiercely at the spot not far ahead!

With this strike, two thick tentacles were severed, saving two Demon Sword Palace disciples who were nearly exhausted!

With the help of a group of experts from the imperial court, the disciples of the Demon Sword Palace finally escaped their predicament!

"Young Master Feng, please hurry forward. Not far ahead is this damned trench!" Huang Yaoshi clasped his hands in a fist salute to Feng Shengxue!

Feng Shengxuede's expression clearly showed a moment of surprise.

He never expected that, in his moment of crisis, it would be someone from the imperial court who would come to his rescue!

In that instant, Feng Shengxue's heart was filled with emotion!

However, the middle-aged man standing next to Feng Shengxue was not so easily fooled.

This red-haired middle-aged man is none other than the Palace Master of the Demon Sword Palace, Feng Mo!

Why did the octopuses in the trench suddenly riot?

Feng Mo had witnessed the previous situation and remained completely calm until the imperial troops had all left!

But right after Huang Yaoshi and his group left, the octopus monster in the trench suddenly went berserk. It would be impossible to say that there wasn't something wrong with that!

Huang Yaoshi, of course, could not admit that he had drugged them, and immediately shook his head: "We don't know yet. It's probably because there were too many of you rushing over together, which woke them all up. Look behind you, the Purple Luo Holy Sect, the Beggars' Sect, the Fireworks Sect... With so many people rushing over together, how could things not go wrong?"

The wind demon fell silent for a moment.

Indeed, those people behind us were following too closely!

These idiots almost got them killed!

Zhou Botong shouted, "What's the use of saying all this now! Hurry up and leave, do you want to stay here and feed the octopuses?!"

Helpless, Feng Mo could only turn around and call to the disciples in the palace to continue forward.

"I am very grateful, and I will repay this kindness in the future!"

With that, he hurriedly led the people from the Demon Sword Palace away!

After the people from the Demon Sword Palace left, Huang Yaoshi shook his head: "Those who died were all low-level disciples of the Demon Sword Palace. It makes sense, since the experts from the major sects wouldn't be unable to deal with these octopuses."

These octopuses are all natural tonics!

They're happy to play the good guy for once!

We'll sell you out, and you'll still be grateful!

Zhou Botong said nonchalantly, "No matter what, it's a reduction in their numbers. The fewer people there are, the easier they are to deal with!"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head: "Stop, don't say any more, or you'll expose us!"

Both of them were shrewd old foxes, and they immediately understood each other!

Zhou Botong chuckled: "Hurry up and save them! Hurry up and save them!"

His shout was very loud, as if he wanted everyone to know that the people of their court were about to start rescuing people!

They haven't even entered the Temple of Martial God yet, and their plan has only just begun. We absolutely cannot allow the Nordic countries to become suspicious at this time!

Since both sides are currently in a state of mutual suspicion, as long as this state can be maintained, it can be considered a success.

……

The Violet Holy Cult.

Wen Qing: "Why are these octopus monsters going berserk?"

Old Huang: "That's probably what makes the Temple of Martial God so terrifying. No one knows what kind of danger it holds! We'll cover for you, hurry up and leave! Don't look back!"

Wen Qing: "Old Master Huang, I appreciate your kindness!"

Old Huang: "Now that we're all in the same boat, let's not talk like strangers."

……

Zhao Wuji: "Huang Yaoshi, this isn't what we agreed on before. Confess honestly, did you poison these beasts?"

Old Huang: "I think you're the one who's like an animal! I risked my life to come back and help you, and look at what you're saying! Is that even human language?!"

Zhao Wuji: "..."

……

About an hour later, everyone arrived at the small square in front of the bronze gate.

One by one, the sects began to rest and recuperate. Seeing that they had lost almost half of their forces, everyone's face was extremely grim!

Although the number of people was small, mostly ordinary disciples and elite disciples, the core experts suffered no losses. However, the deaths of so many people are still a very unpleasant thing.

This Martial God Temple is indeed a dangerous place!

A dangerous place!

The group waited on the platform for quite a while, but no one from Zhan Yunqian's side ever appeared.

This inevitably caused Huang Yaoshi and his group to have some doubts.

"Those people from the Longwu Dynasty were following us closely at sea, so closely that they've disappeared without a trace. What are they up to?" Yuchi Zhenjin looked back at the way they came, a look of doubt on his face.

Judging from the time, half an hour had already passed. If they also wanted to enter the Martial God Temple, they should have arrived by now!

But they have not seen anyone from the Longwu Dynasty until now.

This is very strange.

"Master Yu, how about some octopus legs to fill your stomach?" Jia Daoshi walked up to Yu Yanshu and said with a smile.

Since arriving at the bronze gate, Yu Yanshu had been standing in front of a stone tablet, seemingly studying the inscription on it.

Jia Daoshi had come to see it before, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand it at all.

These characters are too primitive and too ancient; they all look like pictographs and are completely incomprehensible.

Yu Yanshu turned his head and glanced at Jia Daoshi indifferently: "I'm a vegetarian."

"Vegetarian? Vegetarian is good, you won't get fat." Jia Daoshi shrugged.

Jia Daoshi had only thought that girls before he transmigrated would eat vegetarian food to maintain their figure. Now it seems that beauties in every world are pretty much the same, and they all pay great attention to their figure management.

Yu Yanshu gave Jia Daoshi a cold look.

What are you looking at?

Jia Daoshi didn't care about the beautiful woman's disdain.

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