Chapter 39: The Puppet

He stretched out his slender fingers and carefully brushed over those formation patterns.

Someone touched it just now, but there was no movement.

And as Wen Ruyu's fingers fell from time to time, as if some mechanism had been opened, those lines lit up with a pale golden light under Wen Ruyu's hands.

Layer by layer, swimming on the black door, like an arowana jumping up.

The light is brighter, and people close their eyes and hide.

There is no danger in bringing the feeling.

Lu Yun, who was squinting, heard the man's words.

"This is an ancient teleportation array, be careful......"

Beware of what, the crowd can't hear it anymore.

Compared to the mildness of the teleportation array outside, this teleportation array can be called shaking the earth.

In the middle of the whirlwind, the stomach is tumbling, making people almost nauseous.

The dazzling light seized all vision, and Lu Yun reached out to grab Liu Ru on his side, but grabbed a void.

But she dared to guarantee that Liu Ru was by her side.

I didn't have time to think about it, and my thoughts returned to boundless darkness.

It's just a breath, the door of the dungeon is empty, and the candle flame that has been flickering has been stinging for a while and extinguished.

"Heh......"

The eerie laughter swept through the empty space, like a low roar from the depths of hell, very sharp.

Tick, tick......

Lu Yun woke up in a burst of coldness, and the moment he opened his eyes, Han Jiangxue appeared in his palm.

Water droplets fell from the top of her head and smashed on her cheeks, cold and biting.

At this moment, she was in a dark passage, and there was a bluestone slab under her feet, and she was very steady to step on.

The black stone walls on both sides are the same as the appearance of the dungeon, and a ghost lamp can be seen at a distance from each other.

Through the light, you can see in front of and behind you, there is no figure, and you can't see where you want to go.

After pondering for a while, Lu Yun put away the cold river snow and found a direction to walk forward.

The teleportation array separated the people, in her view, in order to prevent the crowd from gathering together.

I just don't know why.

Lu Yun didn't suspect that it was Wen Ruyu's hand.

That person, whether it was in the original text or what she saw, was a piece of flawless jade, but it was too fragile.

But after all, there should be an end to this passage, so let's walk first.

Where it was too quiet, except for her footsteps, only droplets of water fell overhead.

I didn't think it was right at first, but after listening to it for a long time, my mind seemed to merge into the sound of water droplets, and then condensed and fell.

Lu Yun's pace stopped at some point, and even those clear eyes were stained with a little fog.

She hung her head like a dead person.

Gradually, a voice began to approach.

There was a heavy sound of footsteps, stepping on the ground, and there was a light shock, and the person who came should be a tall person.

As the distance closed, the footsteps grew faster, and a black gallop could be seen in the distance.

Then there was an axe that split through the darkness and slashed at Lu Yun to cut it off.

This axe is like a bamboo.

The air flow in the tunnel was being squeezed, and a low pop sounded.

Seeing that the axe was about to fall on Lu Yun, Lu Yun, who was standing in place, raised his hand.

Han Jiangxue collided with the axe, and Lu Yun took half a step back.

The eyes that had been covered in mist had regained their clarity, and in this darkness they were as bright as day.

She shook her hands and let her breath go.

The water droplets in this passage and the sound of footsteps walking on the bluestone slab seem unremarkable.

But the two are intertwined, like hypnosis.

If you stay on this road for a long time, it is easy for your soul to fly away.

This is an illusion that blends in with the environment, and it is easy to get hit, but as long as you are in a tough mood, you will be able to see through it sooner or later.

At first, she didn't notice it, but the next two voices were so loud that she was wary.

Later, she just wanted to see what else was in it.

Thinking about it, the thing on the other side ...... Or maybe the man raised his axe again.

The passage was long, but not wide, and the axe was a little stretched as it danced here.

But the other party's strength is very strong.

Occasionally, the stone wall blocked the way, and he split it together with the stone wall, and then blasted towards Lu Yun.

It was huge, and it looked like a hill in front of him.

The muscles of the whole body bulge, and that kind of bronzed muscles look powerful.

The tomahawk is in his hand, light as a feather, and he can throw it up as he pleases.

This is a man of the Montenegrin clan.

But this man is not alive.

Lu Yun's gaze was fixed on the other party's face.

The overly rugged appearance is not distinctive, the lips are very thick, the bridge of the nose is high, and it should be a pair of eyes that are as sharp as copper bells.

Isn't.

The eyes of the man in front of him were dark and hollow, as if they were dead.

In the process of fighting, Lu Yun didn't feel any raw breath from the other party.

The person in front of him is a puppet, a puppet of the Montenegrin clan.

The legendary vaults have guardians, is this person in front of you a guardian?

The thought flashed, and Lu Yun denied this speculation.

This person is not using spiritual power, it is completely his own brute force, just like the Black Mountain clan who have not been discovered by the monks at the beginning.

But even if he just relied on brute strength, he would have back and forth against these Qi Refining Stage disciples.

The blade of the sword quickly collides with the other party here, and the long sword is actually not easy to move here, but the tail and back needles are too light and too thin to catch the axe.

The existence of the dragon shadow allows her to deal with the other party here.

A sword picked up the axe, and when the other party slashed at him, Lu Yun's body twisted, the speed of his feet increased dramatically, and he came to the puppet's side in the blink of an eye.

The long sword swirled around from the opponent's arm, and Han Jiangxue was sharp enough to easily tear apart the opponent's flesh.

Pale flesh was exposed, and even the bones were broken.

But as Lu Yun guessed, there was no blood gushing, and there was no temperature on the body.

To ordinary people, her sword was almost half an arm, and she should not have been able to lift an axe.

But the puppet in front of him was not affected by the injury at all, and his legs stepped on the bluestone slab, and the slate cracked.

The opponent's offensive is a kind of never-ending determination.

The puppet's mission is to kill himself.

Kicking on his toes, he smashed down the puppet with the sewage on the ground, and the cold river snow was unfathomable in the air.

The cold air froze the droplets, and with a slap of the blade, it shot out like a sharp arrow.

And Lu Yun's own sword also arrived.

The sword and axe intersected, and the ice spread on the axe, and the ice had already broken at the injured arm of the other party.

Brute force is enough, and it is not difficult to break through the ice.

An axe came to him, Lu Yun waved his sleeves, and the water droplets on the ground and even above his head were ingested, stagnating in front of Lu Yun.

The killing machine is no longer disguised.

Water droplets burst through the air, turning into ice and snow blades, tearing through all obstacles.

The gentle snow condenses here, and the beauty of the snow drifting in the world is not watched at the moment.

The speed at which the ice crystals cover the opponent's body is very fast, and the joints are frozen, even if they can shatter the ice, it will take time.

And in this time, Lu Yun has already seen the dagger.

The blade of the sword penetrates deep into the texture, and then tears it horizontally, and when it encounters the bone and sharpens the bone, a good head flies up.

Lu Yun, who was headed by a sword, looked at the puppet that collapsed with a bang, and frowned.