Chapter 48: In the Name of Montenegro (Listing for the first order)
There is a bronze single knife in the hand of Montenegro, the blade is long, the blade is thin and the ridge is thick, and the knife is obliquely intercepted, fast as wind and thunder and unavoidable.
The sword in Lu Yun's hand met him, and the excessively long blade was not Hanjiang Xue, and the evil qi that rushed to the sky turned into a chain, locking himself and this sword together.
Lu Yun's consciousness was sober.
She calmly watched herself go out with one sword after another, but she knew that it was not her swordsmanship.
She was like a lonely soul trapped in this body, unable to leave, and could only open her eyes to watch this battle born of selfish desires.
The sword intersects with the sword, the blade enters the abdomen, and the blade pierces the heart.
The pain of dying gave her soul a chance to break free from that body.
She floated above and watched the two die together.
The fight in the distance continues.
There was the sound of footsteps coming in with blood.
It was a young man from the Black Mountain tribe, stumbling over his body.
He knelt in front of Montenegro and shouted, "Daddy......"
Tears rolled down his blood-stained cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears.
"Yo, there's a little cub there!"
The light voice came from the human monks, who wanted to kill them all.
At this moment, someone rushed out, hugged the young man of the Black Mountain tribe, and quickly disappeared in front of people.
The vision was dim for a while, and his legs seemed to be in the clouds, and it took a long time to be down-to-earth, and Lu Yun pushed away the person in front of him and coughed loudly.
Lu Yun, whose cheeks were crimson, looked at the black mountain in front of him and said in a dumb voice: "Are you that young man?" ”
"Yes."
Hei Minenegro, who let go of his hand, raised his eyebrows, and smiled gently when he saw Lu Yun's painful appearance.
He pinched his fingers, and the warmth of the weak monk's skin remained in front of him.
The artery is under the finger, a little deeper, and this little girl will die in her own hands.
Like an ant, you can't struggle.
"What you see is the truth about the destruction of my Black Mountain clan."
"From the old man to the children, they never let go."
"It's a pity that they forgot that we Montenegrin have been guarding this place for generations, how can there be no way out."
Their retreat was from this dungeon.
At that time, the human monk saved him, and the rest of the Montenegrins.
However, most of those people were seriously injured, and they who hid in the underground palace did not have enough medicine, and those people died after all.
"Little girl, I owe you the kindness of the Hidden Sword Sect, and I will pay it back today."
His kindness of not killing the people in front of him was enough to repay the kindness of the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect for saving his life that day.
Changjie trembled slightly, with suffocating moisture.
What Lu Yun saw when he looked up was the Black Mountain standing with his hands in his hands.
"She saved me and left me with a child."
Montenegro beckoned to Little Montenegro and touched the other party's head, and the smile in his eyes was much more real.
"I've been here for a hundred years, and every ten years, I've watched you monks enter here and keep looking for the location of the underground palace."
"Under the guise of experience, hehe...... The hypocrisy of you people is the same. ”
"But I hope you like today's scene."
After the lockdown of the secret realm, his wife helped him solve the remaining monks, but he was seriously injured and did not recover.
He searched for the treasures in the ancient city, one of which was to arrange the underground palace into a secret place that those people had in mind.
The second wanted to find an elixir to save his wife, but his wife finally slept decades ago.
After he survived, he didn't think about revenge every day.
He inherited the name of his father, Montenegro, and he gave his children the name of Montenegro in order to pass on this hatred from generation to generation.
Now that the Montenegrin clan has come to him, it is the last bloodline.
His children did not have orthodox Montenegrin blood.
This is God telling him, let him end the hatred of the year with his own hands.
"Speaking of which, the puppet technique was still collected from you monks."
The Black Mountain clan has extraordinary blood, and those people are made into puppets, and their combat effectiveness is also strong.
If you have to lure the enemy deeper, those puppets can cultivate even higher.
"This dungeon should be as you think."
The chuckling Black Mountain was very satisfied.
He has been preparing for today for almost a hundred years.
He really wanted to see what the expressions of these genius disciples of the latest generation of the sect were when they were killed by him in this underground palace.
"I'll show you a play."
Black Mountain waved his hand, and the walls of the tomb lit up, and then pictures flickered on it.
That's what happened to the rest of the people in the dungeon now.
The formation separates them, and in the subsequent exploration, some people meet.
The temptation of the treasure made these monks fight.
In most burial chambers, there is only one thing that can be used, and the people who go in together can be divided into one who comes first and lasts.
In this way, the only way to decide what to do is to belong.
Once you do it, you can't do it again.
Lu Yun looked at one of the scenes, it was Liu Ru.
At this moment, Liu Ru was surrounded by the two of them and tried her best to deal with it.
Those two were disciples of the Bodhi Cave, and Liu Ru was holding something in his hand.
Her left arm was bloody, her fingertips twitching, and she had a sarcastic look on her face.
"A bunch of cowards, are you worthy?"
She met the two on the road and said they would move forward together.
When they came to this tomb, they met the puppet guarding the door, and the three of them took action, but the two men were seriously injured before they could fight.
Liu Ru had no choice but to deal with the puppet.
finally solved the puppet, but the two who should have been seriously injured turned to each other.
So what else can Liu Ru not understand.
She had been deceived by these two scumbags.
"Even if I die, I won't give you anything."
Liu Ru, who had a cold face, swung her sword again.
The disciples of the Bodhi Cave practice the Bodhi hand, which is a kind of palm technique, pulling out thousands of afterimages with one palm, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Liu Ru, who was besieged by the two, couldn't move half of her body.
The sharp sword sliced through the void and struck one of them in the shoulder.
The man retreated in pain, his expression gloomy and fierce.
"If it weren't for us, which of you would have found the location of the dungeon."
"This is supposed to be our Bodhi Cave, and it is already a great mercy to let you in."
These words are really high, but do the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect need the charity of these people.
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Liu Ru just didn't hear it, and the sword didn't stop.
used the Tempest Sword Technique, but Lu Yun looked at it and saw that Liu Ru's current moves were based on his Tempest Sword Technique.
Liu Ru's talent is good, but she also knows that compared with Lu Yun and others, she is a big step behind after all.
Rather than practice those superb sword skills that she could not control, she chose to return to the basics.
This basic sword trick is used to make light moves, with Liu Ru's own characteristics.
Lu Yun also had a smile on his face.
It seems that Liu Ru was suppressed, but in fact, within fifty moves, Liu Ru can turn defeat into victory.
It seems that Liu Ru's ending is the same as in the original text, seriously injured but her life was saved.
"Hehe, you disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect are not bad."
Montenegro's praise was like the wind blowing through his ears, leaving behind a faint killing intent.
The cat-and-mouse game isn't over yet.
(End of chapter)