Chapter 132

The lights were turned on again, gathered on the dry bones that were condensing the entity, no one spoke, everyone involuntarily stood still, the black whirlwind was fixed on the dry bones one by one, more and more plump, the dry bones were like flesh and blood, the speed of the black whirlwind condensation became faster and faster, it didn't take long for a swirling black gas to wrap the entire dry bones in, and when the black gas dissipated, what appeared in front of us was a middle-aged man with long hair and beard.

The middle-aged man is about one meter seven tall, not burly, but there is a compelling momentum, he is wearing a black robe transformed by black gas, and there are four draped belts behind the robe, at first glance, it is quite similar to the Yun Yingliu fairy skirt on my body, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, there were no eyeballs in his eyes, only a seeping darkness, he stretched out his right hand, and he didn't see any special movements, the ground under his right hand cracked, and a stone stick slowly rose and was held in his hand.

After the middle-aged man held the stone stick, he shook it hard, and the stones on the stone stick fell one after another, revealing its true face, which turned out to be a four-foot long sword, and the style of the sword was the eight-sided two-edged sword of the Han Dynasty, which is commonly known as the eight-sided Han sword.

After taking out the long sword, the middle-aged man waved his left hand, and a black gas appeared out of thin air, flying to the top of his head and tying his long hair into a bunch, the middle-aged man scanned a group of us with his dark eyes, and then a vicissitudes, a rough voice sounded, and said, "Why did you call me?"

Who answered this, we looked at each other with wide eyes, no one spoke, after a long silence, it was Rui Yun Jinghong who set an example first, stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "We did it unintentionally, dare to ask Your Excellency's name, can you tell me." ”

The middle-aged man's voice sounded again, this time much smoother than the last time, and the obscurity was greatly reduced, and it seemed that he was also adjusting to the unnaturalness of not speaking for thousands of years.

"Wu Long, the general of Ning Shi under the command of the new ancestor, led the emperor's order to guard this place, you are here, can you hold the imperial order?"

It turns out that this goods is not Wang Mang, but a general Ning Shi under Wang Mang, he is eyeing us fiercely, it seems that the most important treasure in this tomb should be guarded by him, but he keeps looking for us to ask for the imperial order, Wang Mang has been dead for two thousand years, where can we go to get the imperial order for him.

Although this Ning Shi general Wu Long is not a living person, his brain is not bad, he sees that we can't get the so-called imperial order, and realizes that we are the meaning of his existence here, why did Wang Mang put him here to guard, isn't it just to prevent outsiders from stealing, unfortunately, our identity happens to be a tomb robber, Wu Long figured out this, and immediately became furious, shouting, "You and the others have no imperial order, there is no doubt that they are thieves, so bold, don't hurry up and arrest them, and you can still keep the whole corpse, if you want to make a move, you will be ashes!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Long rushed towards us with a long sword, grass, this thing doesn't follow the rules, everyone hurriedly equipped their own weapons, yes, saying the words of surrender, the result was immediately started, not a second of effort was left, no wonder the ancients fought a war and few soldiers could win without blood, and the two sides did not give the effort to surrender at all.

Rui Yun Jinghong, who was standing at the front, bore the brunt of the blow, pulled out the Changhong sword and exchanged a blow with Wu Long, the eight-sided two-edged sword in Wu Long's hand was obviously extraordinary, and the Changhong sword did not fall behind at all, although the weapons were almost the same, but because Wu Long's strength was too great, Rui Yun Jinghong was still like a cannonball and was slashed out by Wu Long, Wu Long split Rui Yun Jinghong, and then slashed the sword horizontally towards me, I was taken aback, hurriedly retreated and dodged, the attack came too suddenly, when I dodged, I unconsciously called out the Yun Yingliu fairy skirt defense, and when I dodged the knife, I immediately put on a defensive posture, strangely, the menacing Wu Long stopped。

Wu Long raised the long sword in his hand, with uncontrollable anger on his face, and said, "Who are you, how can the Tianxuan Dingqian battle suit be on you?!"

He scolded me stunned, didn't Rui Yun Jinghong say that I was wearing a Yun Yingliu immortal skirt, what the hell is the Tianxuan Dingqian battle suit, but soon I realized that what Wu Long said was right, Yun Yingliu fairy skirt and wide-sleeved Liuxian skirt The two titles, anyone can see that they have been beautified by the ancients, as a functional battle suit used for combat, it is impossible to call a name with such a heavy fat powder, Tianzhou Ding dry battle suit, hehe, interesting.

Wu Long didn't get an answer, but this didn't affect his thinking, since the Tianzhou Dingqian battle suit was worn by me, then the entire tomb has obviously been turned over by us, as the last protective barrier that Wang Mang put in the Ascending Tomb, our actions are no different from reaching out and slapping the face, Wu Long roared angrily, and the sword attacked me, and I naturally stopped panicking before when I was prepared, and just now Wu Long shouted at me, everyone in Changle Palace had already taken their weapons and opened the formation, I and Wu Long exchanged hands slightly twice, and then retreated into the array, Wu Long pursued with his sword, and the shield team quickly closed and firmly blocked him outside。

Wu Long did not hesitate to attack the shield team, his strength is very large, it can be seen from the blow of the flying Rui Yun Jinghong just now, Wu Long relied on the extraordinary sword in his hand, all the moves were wide open and closed, and hit the shield fiercely, although Wu Long's strength was great, but the shield team's formation was also unique, no matter what point Wu Long attacked, the power would be dispersed and beared, one person could not withstand him, a group of people could always withstand it.

Wu Long attacked for a while, and found that it had no effect, so he began to change his tactics, he attacked from time to time in the left and right directions, hoping to break through our turtle formation from the side, fortunately, there were many of us, Rui Yun Jinghong was only knocked away, and did not suffer any heavy damage, under her unified command and dispatch, relying on the numerical advantage, let Wu Long rush left and right, but also failed to break through the formation.

After fighting like this for a while, Wu Long chose to give up, he is only one person, we can always consume with him, even if he is a war soul that has existed for two thousand years, he does not need to consider the consumption of physical strength, but also always think about how long the ghost power can last, and the ancients had simple thinking, and those who fought as soldiers were even more eager for quick success, where did they have the patience to grind tofu with us and engage in a protracted war.

Wu Long put away his long sword and retreated again and again, until he was about twenty meters away from us, this distance was relatively safe, the shield team spread out a passage, and in the passage stood Rui Yun Jinghong and our relatively high status figures, we looked at Wu Long through the passage, in the dark environment, only the light from the small searchlight on our shoulders was shaking, and the cold fireworks scattered on the ground glowed red, and the atmosphere was even more uneasy, Wu Long stood twenty meters away, the whole person seemed to be contained in the darkness, and the invisibility of the opponent made everyone feel an inexplicable nervousness。

Although I can see it, but it is inevitable to be nervous, different from other people's fear of the unknown, my nervousness comes from what I see, Wu Long stood in the dark, seemingly motionless, in fact, his body has been exuding black energy fluctuations, strangely, this energy fluctuation does not bring me a sense of danger, it does not carry any attack power at all, when it reaches our side, it gives me the feeling, but it is a bit like probing, what can be detected?

The answer was quickly revealed by Wu Long himself, he squatted down, and slashed the long sword in his hand on the ground, a black energy fluctuation that surpassed countless times before rushed towards us, everyone hurriedly defended, but this time the energy fluctuation looked menacing, in fact, there was still no offensiveness, it swept past the team, no one was injured, I was wondering what Wu Long was doing, he had already stood up, the long sword in his hand was raised, pointed diagonally at our side, and shouted, "Wake up!"

With Wu Long's drinking, there was a change in the team, and some of the guys from Changle Palace suddenly choked their throats in pain, these guys who changed had no commonality and regularity, in terms of numbers, about one-third of the total number, and most of them were guys from the shield team, and the people who were not affected quickly distanced themselves from these guys and put on a vigilant posture.

I looked at the guy from the shield team closest to us, he was like everyone else, his hands were tightly clenched by his throat, the shield or everything was thrown aside, the expression on his face was very painful, his eyes were wide open, his mouth kept retching, his tongue was sticking out, I looked at the others again, basically the situation was almost the same, in the face of this sudden change, everyone was helpless for a while, there was nothing but waiting to watch.

The pain of the guys who had happened didn't last long, and one of the treasurers of the shield team reacted much more violently than the others, his whole face was flushed, and his eyes were so wide that he wanted to pop out of his sockets, accompanied by his hoarse voice** Sound, a trace of black gas seeped out from his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth, he put down the hands that were holding his neck, drooped his head and did not move, after a while, he raised his head violently, his head was entangled in a shallow black mist, and there was no pupil in his eye sockets, only a piece of white.

The shopkeeper's throat made a meaningless grunt, the whole person moved slowly in the direction of Wu Long, no one dared to stand in front of him, one by one to get out of the way, after the shopkeeper left, more and more guys became the same situation as him, stumbling towards Wu Long, we avoided aside, we could see each other's faces were not very good-looking.

Rui Yun Jinghong tightly held the hilt of the Changhong Sword, her face was pale, this change happened under her nose, and she didn't notice it before, it was inevitable that she felt her incompetence, in fact, seriously speaking, it is no wonder that she, I also just found the only one of the same conditions from the guys who had an accident, the cause of the change was something that all of us had witnessed, but we unanimously chose to ignore it, because no one could have imagined that Wang Mang's situation in the tomb of Dengxian would be so interlocking.