Chapter 473: Directly take the enemy chieftain
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Still with his eyes closed, Ning Yue couldn't see the outside world now, and could only rely on his voice to determine the location of the person who wanted to see, and before the other party could uncover the lid of the pot, he took out his sword and slashed.
When he made this plan, he didn't think that he would be stopped and interrogated before entering the main tent, so he also warned the demon fellow that if anyone wanted to open the lid of the pot and inspect it, he had to let the leader of the guard do it himself. Otherwise, it is not allowed, and in the name of the chief, he will be reprimanded for not touching the delicacy that has not come out of the pot.
However, in order to dispel the suspicions of those guards, the fellow naturally only spoke to those people in the language of their tribe, not the half-human language, so that Ning Yue could not make out what he was saying. Of course, he could also ask the man to repeat the answer in advance, but then he couldn't tell the truth from the false, so he had to give up.
Everything, still gambling. Bet that this guy is afraid of death and spares his life, so he doesn't dare to act rashly.
After the slap, there was no next move. It's just that Ning Yue can also feel that the guy holding the pot did not move forward.
"Damn, what is he doing?"
In his heart, he felt that his patience was almost exhausted.
At this moment, suddenly there were several roars from the outside world, followed by shouts. Faintly, the burning sound of raging flames could be heard.
Got started?
In an instant, Ning Yue was happy again in his heart, what he hoped for was a chaotic situation, the more chaotic the better. However, what awaits him next is a falling shock.
The iron pot that touched it fell to the ground, and there were loud shouts and hurried footsteps.
Can't wait any longer, Ning Yue knew that the guy would not move forward any longer, with a flick of his wrist, the bright green condensing sword blade suddenly appeared, and with a swing, the cold edge easily cut the iron pot in half.
Laugh at!
There was another slashing sound, a handful of blood floated up, and when his opened eyes saw the outside world again, Ning Yue was suddenly overjoyed. In front of him, the right arm of the demon powerhouse who was himself feared by himself had not yet been withdrawn, and it was instantly cut off in half by this sword.
There's a play!
Jumping up again, Ning Yue took a step forward and continued to attack forward, but at a distance of half a meter, the breathing that had already been adjusted did not be disordered with the change, and the pace of stepping was also in harmony with it.
In an instant, he obviously saw the demon powerhouse with a broken arm in front of him, and he was inexplicably stunned.
Hidden Foot Phantom Step!
At this moment, in the eyes of the other party, his existence has been erased!
Snort β
Another sword, slashing horizontally straight to the throat, but the touch transmitted through the blade was telling Ning Yue that the result was not the fatal blow he expected, a handful of blood flew under the cold green sword tip, but it was only the other arm that the opponent blocked horizontally, and it did not hurt his life.
However, how could the long-awaited killing move end here, above Ning Yue's left index finger stretched out in the air, a cross star light quietly flashed, and in an instant, it turned into a pair of winding crossbows.
Ten Star Crossbow Arrows, Shoot!
Laugh at!
The cold sharp pierced into the line of sight, instantly stealing the vision of the demon powerhouse. The arrow pierced into his eye, but the pain didn't last long, and the sharp piercing force pierced through his skull, and the red and white viscous liquid erupted at the back of his head, splashing to the ground.
The strong man of the collapsed Lama Department in the windy realm, the first guard under the command of the chief Meng Han, did not make a move, and fell.
At this point, the rest of the guards could not react to what was happening, and under their shocked gaze, the swirling slashing sword light came. The loss of consciousness is only a matter of moments.
When he slit the throat of the last guard, Ning Yue shook his hand and slashed back, and the saber that he had snatched from the opponent's hand flashed out with lightning, and the guy who had crawled and escaped in the distance fell down in response to the sound and did not move.
The fire has appeared, and the three hundred elite horses of the Two Wolf Pass will soon arrive. But he still saved some time, and he would not allow any hidden dangers to exist that threatened the safety of those children. In this chaotic situation, as long as the guy is dead, no one should go to the tent that serves as a kitchen for a short time.
Of course, in order to be sure, there is one more thing that must be done.
Raising his hand to open the door of the main tent, Ning Yue strode into it, looked up, and happened to meet the eyes of the only person in the tent. A sturdy demon man who was sitting on the main seat was also glaring at him.
"Chief of the Tara Division, is Meng Han really?"
The corners of his mouth pulled up a playful smile, the smile was still on his lips, Ning Yue's sword had already pierced out, and a glowing green glow roared across the void.
Ye Hou had told him that Meng Han's strength was only at the sixfold level of the Spirit Awakening Realm. The chiefs of the nomadic tribes are not determined by their own strength, but by the merits they have made for the tribe and the purity of their blood.
"Humans?"
On the main seat, Meng Han, the chief of the Lama Tribe, was startled, and suddenly lifted the table with scattered food and stopped in front of Ning Yue's sword.
Zheng!
Before the condensing sword blade hit the table, a sonorous sound was heard, followed by a violent wind that split the table from behind, and a cold sword light emerged.
Dingββ
A round of sword light swirled, and the stab of the condensing light sword blade stopped instantly, Ning Yue twisted his body and stepped out sideways, and the sword in his left hand slashed upward, continuing to pursue.
Ping!
Unexpectedly, a thin barrier suddenly rose from the ground, just enveloping Meng Han's entire body, and the barrier that looked as clear and weak as flowing water easily blocked the stroke of the tip of the Condensing Light Sword, leaving no trace.
The next moment, Meng Han smiled wildly, the treasure knife in his hand was raised and slashed, and the surging power roared wildly, like a flood tide bursting the embankment, unstoppable, in addition to the cold and fierce blade, it was more direct and domineering.
Rumble!
The air surge burst, half of the main tent shattered and collapsed, and the wind swept the remaining wreckage aside.
Under the flickering firelight, two figures emerged from the dispersed wind. Standing with a knife in his hand, half kneeling on the ground, the light condensing blades on his wrists flickered and dimmed.
"What are you doing, where is this only the strength of the sixfold Spirit Awakening Realm?"
Ning Yue secretly scolded in his heart, the strength of Meng Han in front of him was at least nine levels of the Spirit Awakening Realm, and more importantly, the big sword in his hand must be a spiritual weapon. Not to mention the force of the violent slash just now, the sudden appearance of the barrier must have come from the sword, not Meng Han's own power.
Holding the treasure knife upside down, Meng Han looked at Ning Yue, who was slowly getting up, and snorted: "Human, what is your origin, you can actually get the line of the Eclipse Yin, not to mention, you can also solve the guards outside my tent so easily." The surrounding firelight must have been the work of your companions, right? But trying to plot against me is the stupidest part of the whole plan! β
In the wind, the ragged cloak hunted and agitated, Ning Yue held his cross arm, and the condensing sword blade re-stabilized its shape.
"Where I come from, a brutal scum who doesn't live long doesn't need to know. Your strength is much more terrifying than I thought, and you have a spiritual weapon in your hand. But just because of that, you think you can live tonight? β
"Isn't it? If humans are just defending the city, it will be difficult for us to attack it. But if you are stupid enough to take the initiative, you will only become cattle slaughtered by our people. Later, make a feast of your flesh and blood to celebrate this rare victory! β
Meng Han licked his lips, and the treasure knife in his hand suddenly slammed into the ground, the tip of the knife instantly sank into the ground, and three cracks suddenly spread, spitting out clusters of sword light, and struck towards Ning Yue.
"The aura emanating from this knife is even more terrifying than that of himself. Sword Spirit, what do you think? β
While dodging, Ning Yue drank in his heart, and suddenly, he laughed at himself again.
"I forgot, the Sword Spirit isn't with me right now. I could have won without her! β
The figure swept rapidly, and the ground rose again for the first time when he stepped on his toes, and the writhing body almost stuck in the ground and sprayed knife light.
He was dodging, but he also continued to rush, gradually closing the distance between him and Meng Han once again. I'm afraid that the opportunity for the two to fight alone is only tonight, and I don't know when the reinforcements from the collapse department will arrive. If you want to kill the opponent, there is not much time left.
"Boy, you're a little capable. But against me, Great Chief Menghan, it is the greatest bad luck in your life! β
With another roar, Meng Han pulled out the treasure knife that stuck into the ground and jumped on. And at this moment, Ning Yue's sword was only less than a meter away from him.
Ping! Ping!
The twin swords slashed, but they only struck at the thin barrier that had reappeared, unable to penetrate further.
At the other end of the barrier, at the end of the hilt of the treasure knife that Meng Han was gripping, a gemstone was glowing with strange brilliance. He smiled coldly, and slashed with all his strength with both hands with the treasure knife, which was magnificent.
Bell β
The sword light trembled, Ning Yue's figure retreated violently, and at the moment he hit the ground, he saw Meng Han in front of him nailing into the ground, and among the cracks that had already surfaced before, more than ten clusters of sword light erupted, just below his figure.
With a twist of both wrists, the double swords slashed and blocked the spitting knife light, the impact force rose and surged, and the falling figure was suddenly lifted into the air, and soon, the castration was already strong, and it began to fall.
Below, Meng Han strode out with his sword in tow, waiting for him to go down.
"The next move, finish you off."
In mid-air, Ning Yue snorted, and the left hand behind his back was held with all his strength, condensing the sword light, wisps of strong wind were whistling, and the strong spiral air flow stirred and pushed, sending his figure backwards in the void, and flying down in the air.
At the same moment, the folding light cloak on his body trembled, and the whole person began to fade away, and directly dissolved into the void, leaving nothing left, as if it had been directly erased from existence.
"Needless struggle!"
Seeing this, Meng Han drank disdainfully, jumped up with his knife, and slashed at the void above with all his might.
Rumble!
The majestic power burst wildly, and the void trembled violently. However, there was no flesh and blood body that he had imagined to be shattered.
"How is that possible?"
"Why can't it be?"
A joking laugh sounded, just behind Meng Han, the hidden figure faded, and Ning Yue's figure reappeared.
Refractive cloak, gaps flickering!
At the expense of not being able to hide for the rest of the time, the Shattered Void rushes a little distance, and the cloak is another ability.
In Ning Yue's heart, the next move was the fatal final blow, and it was naturally no longer necessary to continue to hide.
"Meng Han, die!"
The sword is out, and the momentum is like a rainbow!