Chapter 239: Meet Munch Again

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As soon as Yan Weilin's words fell, several people took a few steps forward, staring at the green light floating in the air, they all couldn't wait to know who it was that was invaded by the dark aura. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Manyu took a deep breath and slowly landed on the ground, the green light disappeared, and a figure immediately appeared in front of everyone. Mu Fengsu was the fastest, he was the first to rush forward, and almost at the same moment, he screamed loudly, and it turned out to be very incredible.

"Munch, how is that possible!"

Tianxing and several people also came to the person, looking at the face that was once extremely familiar, they believed that Mu Fengsu said that the person who was demonized into a monster was actually their old friend Meng Ke.

Xiao Yue didn't know Munch, so she didn't react to the surprise of a few people. After the sectarian exchange meeting, several people were seriously injured, and Munch was the first to recover, he traveled down the mountain, and no one saw him for five years.

Just when several people's impression of this hemp pole chief gradually faded, he suddenly appeared in the Tianjin Sword Pavilion. How can it not be shocking?

Munch's body fell to the ground, his appearance did not change much, his figure was still tall and thin, but much more mature than before. Of course, as time went by, everyone changed, and they were still very happy to be able to recognize Munch.

"Tatsu-senpai, when will he wake up?" asked Tianxing as he looked up.

Chen Manyu shook his head: "I don't know, this little guy has been seriously attacked by the dark element, and even his brain is completely controlled. I'm lucky to be able to fight the evil spirit. Now he is not in danger of his life, but when will he wake up...... I'm not good at extrapolating. ”

"No wonder, it turned out to be Munch, I said how this guy has such a strong immunity to my flames, back then the chief Munch of the hemp pole was a major in fire elements, and a large part of my moves were taught by him, speaking of which, he is still half of my teacher. Long Xiangyu smiled bitterly.

Yan Weilin opened his mouth and said, "If he wakes up, he should still have the memory of the attack on the Heavenly Gold Sword Pavilion, and you can ask him about the details of what happened." Even Chen Manyu and I don't know what happened to this matter. ”

"Actually, I've been thinking about it a lot. Tianxing thought for a moment, "Our Heavenly Golden Sword Pavilion is located in the middle of the Tianluo Empire, and it can be regarded as the middle of the range of human activities in the Nine Elements Continent, and it is located in the hinterland of the continent, how can it be attacked on such a large scale by the dark faction......?

Mu Fengsu suddenly understood something, and said: "However, the Tianjin Sword Pavilion was attacked, and the Tianluo Empire didn't know at all, and the news of the Dark Clan was so tightly blocked. They unknowingly transferred thousands of people from the northwest to the inland regions, why didn't the three major human empires and the Martial Alliance even notice it in the slightest?"

"I seem to understand what you mean. Long Xiangyu nodded thoughtfully, "Now the relationship between the three major human empires and the dark clan is very tense, and they have no chance to send a large number of troops from outside the fortress, let alone attack the Tianjin Sword Pavilion. Tianxing, we have been in the area of the Tianjin Sect, and we don't know much about the strength of your sword sect, can you tell me about it?"

Tianxing thought for a while: "There are still quite a few masters in the Sword Pavilion, there are hundreds of people in our generation alone, and there are about thirty people in my master's generation. The Sword Pavilion is divided into four factions, and each faction has a Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint is my ancestor. The four great sword saints are all nine-star holy demon soul warrior-level martial artists, and my master and they are all at least five-star great fighters. ”

"In other words, you have hundreds of low-level martial artists, as well as thirty martial artists above five stars, and at least four Holy Demon Soul Warriors. Long Xiangyu calculated slightly, "On our Tianjin Sect's side, there are about three Holy Demon Soul Warriors, at least ten Demon Soul Warrior level masters, and there are more than a hundred juniors like us. ”

Ye Ruyue stepped forward very rarely to participate in the discussion: "From this point of view, there are at least eight Holy Demon Soul Warriors in the Tianjin Sword Pavilion, as well as more than forty masters above the Seven-Star Demon Soul Warrior, and there are even hundreds of people at the three-star Heavenly Warrior level. With this kind of strength, the dark clan will have to dispatch at least a thousand people. ”

Tianxing sighed, "It's all a mystery to us now. It's useless for us to make such empty calculations, let's wait for Munch to wake up and ask him about the specific situation at that time. ”

Because the tent had been damaged in the battle, they re-erected their tents that night, and by the campfire, after a hasty meal, they all sat there in a daze, and they all seemed so preoccupied that no one slept or meditated.

The temperature in the mountains was still relatively low, and everyone was wrapped in a blanket, thanks to the storage space of Tianxing, where he stored everything he needed to go out. Especially Yu Xuanqing, who has a relatively weak physical fitness, although she has lived here for many years, she still has not adapted to the climate.

Tianxing was thinking about the Ice Pole Sect and his relatives, before leaving, his father Tianlei had promised him to send troops to support the mainland, and he didn't know where they were at the moment. Now that the situation is turbulent, the Tianjin Sword Pavilion has suffered a catastrophe, and it needs the support of a new batch of forces.

Long Xiangyu is also missing his family, the fire dragon rider clan should not cause trouble because they live in seclusion in the mountains, but the cat people are a good example, after the death of Murong Xiaowolf, he once wanted to go home to see the situation of his relatives, and he has not returned home for many years, so it is time to report safety.

Mu Fengsu was there alone in a daze, and his heart was completely blank. The family members that Tianxing and Long Xiangyu missed, and their sorrows, he didn't understand them at all, and he never experienced them. He was accompanied only by two cyan hidden dragon daggers.

Ye Ruyue was also thinking about her family. She was born in the Southern Xinjiang Empire, and her father was the prime minister of the Southern Xinjiang Empire. She was sent to the Dengyun Mountain Range to practice since she was a child, and she hadn't seen her parents for a few years, especially now, the Dark Clan has planned assassination after assassination, and her father is a pillar of the Southern Empire, in case ......

Xiao Yue and Ye Ruyue's mood is basically exactly the same. She is the daughter of the master of the Heavenly Luo Empire's Martial Arts Palace, Xiao Feng is the right-hand man of the Emperor of the Tianluo Empire, and she has not returned home since she followed everyone to the Ice Pole Sect. At this moment, how can you miss home?

Yu Xuanqing's parents have already died, and the revenge is avenged, so it naturally seems extremely light, but I don't know why, there is still a trace of depression and melancholy in her heart.

No one spoke, time and space seemed to freeze, and in the dead silence the night passed, and when the white of dawn climbed the horizon, everyone woke up from their thoughts, and Munch still lay there, without the slightest sign of waking up.

"All right, kids. Cheer up, we are about to face a new task, and we must not give up so easily. Chen Manyu was the first to speak, she stood up and extinguished the bonfire, it was obvious that everyone's mood was a little low, and it seemed that they were not in good spirits.

Also, these children are under too much pressure, after all, they are all seventeen or eighteen years old, and if they are to carry such a heavy burden, who can easily persevere?

"I'm going to see Munch. Mu Fengsu barely bothered to brace himself.

......

"So, do you remember that time now?"

"I remember that scene I will never forget. It's horrible......"

"Here you go, drink some water, speak slowly. ”

"Okay, I'll start at the beginning. I returned to the Tianjin Sword Pavilion about three months ago, and on that day, everything was as calm as usual. It was my turn to change shifts, and the brothers on the outpost tower of the mountain gate were just about to come down, when suddenly, a huge black cloud floated from afar, and it moved very fast, and it came to us in an instant. Although he reacted quickly, he still did not escape the disaster. I didn't even see it clearly, I just felt that he was swallowed up by the flower in front of me, and the creepy scream at that time still lingers in my mind. ”

"And then?"

Then I was so frightened that my legs didn't listen. Fortunately, I finally came to my senses, quickly ran to the bottom of the watchtower, and sounded the highest alarm. Then, the black cloud suddenly cracked, and from it fell countless black-clothed people, all of them holding weapons in their hands, and their faces could not be seen clearly. After that, our nightmare began. In a panic, I ran to the gate of the mountain and looked around, and found that the sects stationed on either side of us had also been suddenly attacked. ”

"How many men in black have descended from the black clouds?"

"Not much, there are probably only a few dozen of them. But it's all terrifying. Dealing with disciples like us is basically one by one. So within a few minutes of our fight, nearly a hundred disciples were killed. I rushed forward like crazy, but after all, the disparity in strength was too great, and I was seriously injured by a man in black as soon as I looked at me. Soon, the elders of the Tianjin Sect and the Sword Pavilion rushed to join the battle, and they could finally barely contain the man in black. ”

"Oh my God, what kind of means is that, it's terrifying to be able to transport combat power through clouds and mist, Munch, go on. ”

"Well, I was lying by a wall and basically lost my combat effectiveness. Those people in black may not have time to take care of me, a mortally wounded and dying man, and continue to slaughter other disciples there. At this moment, the gate of the Sword Pavilion was breached, and hundreds of people poured in, their outfits clearly not from our side. ”

"Who are those people rushing in?"

"There is everything, probably a mixed race, there are humans who are similar to us, there are also winged flying in the air, there are also strong giants, there are also vicious monsters, all kinds of monsters. I can't even imagine the scene at that time, they slaughtered disciples like crazy, and in just a few minutes, we lost most of our combat effectiveness. ”