Chapter 125: The Dark Shadow of the Mystery

This night, the lights are bright,

As the Sword Clansmen prepared for battle all night, the shadows that lurked in the darkness began to stretch their limbs.

It was a pair of calloused hands, trembling in a two-phase stone.

A flash of light crossed the smooth stone surface, and the handwriting was revealed.

There are only four words, but they are like lightning in the clear sky and slashing into the heart of the shadows. "The time has come!"

Shadow walked out of his room, and the people he met along the way saluted him, but he ignored them, his face full of sadness and determination.

The clansmen who were snubbed by him silently thought about him in their hearts, this time it was about the life and death of the sword clan, and he must be exhausted.

Avoiding the eyes of the clansmen, the sad disguise on Shadow's face was replaced by some kind of excitement, and he walked all the way south, in the direction of Zhenlong Mountain.

The dark mountain plunges into the night sky, like a deep wall, reflecting people incomparably small and pitiful.

......

The northernmost village of the Sword Clan, a seaside tower.

During the day, the Einsatzgruppen team, consisting of seven of them, set up their headquarters in a familiar tower.

The view here is wide, and the strong light from the tower tears through the dark sky, and the entire Sword Clan village is in full view.

You can clearly see the clansmen assembling at the door of the council chamber.

Young and old, men and women, as long as they wield a sword, they will all participate in this battle.

Suddenly, an anomaly puzzled Day, and a figure moved in the opposite direction to Ren Liu, alone, slowly moving in the direction of Zhenlong Mountain.

Bai Tian glanced back at the other brothers, who were discussing like headless flies, and the eldest brother Jian Yusheng was sandwiched in the middle, his brows were tightly locked, and a deep furrow was squeezed out between his eyebrows.

Don't bother them, thought to himself.

He looked up and saw the figure about to step out of the light and into the darkness.

Bai Tian adjusted the brother sword and the fire sword on his body, and the two swords gave him full confidence.

He slipped out of the tower, biting the dark shadow, and following closely.

At the exit of the village, the sword practice tree supported the heaven and earth as always, with lush branches and lush greenery, which looked even darker in the dark night.

As soon as the cold wind blows, the canopy of the trees rattles and drops a few leaves along the way.

Daylight pressed his body against the torso of the sword training tree, and dark colors shrouded his head, casting shadows in the darkness, completely hiding him.

The trunk of the tree was covered with familiar sword marks of different shades, and he felt for one of them, waiting for the figure in front of him to step out of a safe distance.

The figure's footsteps were quiet and light, and at first the day he tried to control the noise, fearing that he would be discovered.

As the minutes passed, the people in front just lowered their heads and hurried away without distractions.

This gave Daylight a strange feeling that he would not be discovered, and the figure in front of him would not look back until he reached his destination.

It was very strange in the day's heart, it was so strange, it was a familiar back.

He was very familiar with everyone in the Sword Clan, but he couldn't tell who this back belonged to, as if that person was deliberately hiding himself, walking posture, body movements, everything that could reveal his identity was hidden, unless his face could be seen.

A pretender, this is really too strange, what is he doing in Zhenlong Mountain?

From behind, he could see the figure rubbing his hands together, and he didn't know if he was nervous or excited.

After following him for so long, the figure was as he thought, he didn't look left and right, just buried his head in the front, as if something was attracting him ahead.

Arrived at the foot of Zhenlong Mountain.

The two brothers, one in front and one in the back, looked at Zhenlong Mountain, which surrounded the homeland of the Sword Clan, and two completely different feelings emerged, the former regarded it as an obstacle, and the latter admired it.

Daytime remembered what he had seen and heard on the top of Zhenlong Mountain, and there was a shocking beast under Zhenlong Mountain.

Or rather, the giant beast turned into a mountain and a river, and became a natural barrier between the Sword Clan and the Death Wilderness.

This means that even if the invaders pass through the Death Wilderness, they will have to bypass Zhenlong Mountain before they can reach the Sword Clan to attack.

But just like the secret path that exists in the Dead Wilderness, Zhenlong Mountain also has a secret passage that connects the Sword Clan and the Death Wilderness.

A dangerous thought flashed through Bai Day's mind, what was the purpose of the figure coming to Zhenlongshan?

Suddenly, the figure in front of him stopped on the spot, and Daylight immediately crouched down.

I saw a figure groping on the stone wall of Zhenlong Mountain for a while, and the whole person disappeared strangely.

What is the situation!? Daylight hurriedly ran up, where was there still the shadow of a person, only the cold stone wall like pig iron in Zhenlong Mountain remained.

The moonlight is the only illumination, and dark clouds will pass by from time to time, plunging the world into brief darkness.

There was silence all around, and the only thing that accompanied the day was the sound of insects.

He knew in his heart that the figure had entered the secret passage of Zhenlong Mountain, but where was the secret passage?

When the day leans against the cold stone wall, there must be an invisible entrance.

The secret passage of Zhenlong Mountain is real, and the sword clan transport team went out from Zhenlong Mountain, and the entrance must be hidden somewhere.

Daylight struggled to remember where the figure was before it disappeared, moving inch by inch.

His hand suddenly touched the air, and a swoop of suction sucked him into the darkness.

In the dark, everything was difficult to distinguish, and the sense of distance was lost, so I could only grope around, reach out and touch the surrounding stone walls, and slowly move forward.

Daylight knew that he was in a long and narrow cave, and this was the secret passage of Zhenlong Mountain.

The secret passage is very narrow and there is only one, and the winding path leads to the secluded, running through the entire Zhenlong Mountain.

Just walk along the wall, and sooner or later you will reach the exit, daylight thought so, and at the same time speed up.

A bad premonition kept haunting him, and his heart was pounding.

Zhenlong Mountain is like a city wall guarding the Sword Clan, and the incoming enemies are also intercepted by this mountain.

At this critical moment, that black shadow passed through Zhenlong Mountain at this time?

Who is that figure, and what is his purpose?

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The southern foot of Zhenlong Mountain.

Li Huai looked at the huge mountain that stretched for dozens of miles in front of him viciously.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the end of the world, but he knows that behind the mountain is the destination of this time, and the Desolate Ancient Sword Clan is close at hand.

Li Huai couldn't understand that the height of this mountain hit the sky directly, and it had its own terrifying coercion, he tried to fly, but he lost his strength before he reached the halfway waist of the mountain.

Blood golems have no ability to fly and have no choice but to go around the entire mountain, and the time it takes grows exponentially.

Is there any way to take these damn blood golems to the Sword Clan's slaughterhouse in the fastest time possible.

Slaughterhouse, good name, Li Huai smiled hatefully, not so much laughing, more like twitching the corners of his mouth to celebrate that he thought of a good name.

His long-awaited beauty hall master said: "My henchman, when you reach that mountain, it proves that you have succeeded, and someone will help you overcome the obstacles, don't be anxious, wait quietly." ”

When Li Huai came to the bottom of the mountain, he didn't see the person who answered him, so he could only wait in place.

The blood puppet stared directly at Li Huai, and his pale face couldn't even hide the night.

The cold wind blew, Li Huai shivered, it was very unwise to make a fire, but physiological needs prevailed, even a cold-blooded and ruthless person like him longed for a warm environment.

Li Huai convinced himself that a scarlet army was beside him, and what danger could there be.

This way, he could also see the expressions of each blood golem, and in the bottom of his heart, he didn't fully trust them.

The flames rose, and Li Huai's body finally felt a little warmth.

Not enough, Li Huai called in his heart: Come on, traitor of the Sword Clan.

Show me the way, only hot blood can give me warmth.