Chapter 444: Three-Point Tyrant (1)
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The cave is very dark, and the roof of the cave occasionally oozes water droplets, "ticking" and "ticking", adding a bit of gloomy ghostly atmosphere. Linghu's eyes are incomparably sharp, and he can see things secretly, but this cave twists and turns, and everywhere he can see, there are wet, moss-covered mountain walls.
The "purring" sound made by the throat when he breathed, the magic can walk slowly, the pair of blazing lion eyes, keenly probing the surroundings, this kind of environment, Warcraft often has an innate sense of crisis more than people. This is talent, and it has nothing to do with the realm.
And Ling Hu Jue, who followed closely behind, used his agile mind while concentrating on vigilance, and thought very quickly: What's the matter? Without a magic enchantment, how can the Great Eagle Eye Technique be? Thinking of this, the calm current of thought couldn't help but fluctuate, and the blood around his body also uneasily accelerated and circulated......
He took a deep breath of air, suppressing his irritability as his steps became lighter. At this moment, a row of spiraling steps met his eyes. Sure enough, there are people. He secretly paid off, and the pure and refined fighting qi in his body had already reacted subconsciously, and suddenly swirled rapidly.
Going down the steps, it is a natural curved cave, but it is much drier, step by step carefully, in the cave, except for the echoing sound of the heavy breathing of the demon Ke, there is silence, without a sound, like an ancient tomb that has been silent for many years......
After seven rounds and eight bends, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a stream of red and white condensation gas filled the passage ahead. Strange to say, the gas did not leak out, resulting in a strange sight. On one side it is as dark as ink, but on the other side it is misty. Moko stopped moving forward, shaking his head. Whispered hiss.
Walk here. Ling Fox's mood was calm. He touched the mane on Mo Ke's neck, signaled it to wait quietly, urged the fighting energy in his body, sacrificed the shield, and rushed in without stopping. The cave was all filled with these two streams of red and white gas, and the dou shield trembled under the extreme pressure, making Ling Hu Jue instantly understand what these two gases were. One is the hot and scorching fire element, and the other is the cold and devouring ice element, these two elements are extremely thick, but they suppress each other, forming this kind of stalemate and not feeling the temperature outside.
Without further hesitation, he snapped and swept through the gas-filled cavern like a detached arrow, standing on a steep slope with a glance at it. The whole picture of the scenery under the slope has been clearly seen.
It was a natural stone cave, ice. The dual elements of fire are diffused as if they were endless, and in the middle is a huge three-eared copper furnace, without flames, but giving people a sense of extreme burning.
There is an ice monument about eight feet high and about half a foot thick in each of the three directions about six feet away from the Ding Furnace, and the cold air diffused seems to be suppressed by the Ding Furnace, and it does not dare to approach, but it spreads out to the surroundings, and nearly a hundred ice devouring insects are crawling around the ice monument, absorbing the extremely cold qi motionlessly.
It turned out to be 10,000 years of ice. Ling Hu Jue stared at the crystal clear ice monuments, and was extremely surprised. This 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice is an extremely rare thing, he has seen it in the atlas of the elf clan, it is not only an excellent equipment for refining ice-based demonic weapons, but also a treasure for ice-type martial artists and magicians to assist in cultivation.
Eyes moved to the three-eared Ding furnace in the middle, except for the simple style, there was nothing special about it, but Ling Hu Jue knew that it was an extraordinary thing that could suppress the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing without leaking its breath.
He just tried to get closer, but a trace of fire suddenly appeared in the Ding furnace, and in the Ding furnace, there was a violent sound, and a tongue of fire about half a foot thick, like an angry fire dragon, swept out and flew towards Linghu Jue.
In a panic, Linghu had no time to release the law and teleported directly. When he reappeared, the fire dragon had been trapped by the icy cold qi, and gradually turned into two pillars of red and white qi and dispersed.
Ling Hu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, just now, the moment the fire dragon pounced, he had a feeling that this fire would definitely not be an ordinary flame, as long as it was touched slightly, I was afraid that his bones would be gone.
At this moment, the ice monument in the bottom corner trembled, and the humming sound was endless. The ice gradually became transparent, reflecting the shadow of a knife, which was very vague, but a few words were clearly visible: "Fight with people, cut thousands of people in one step, and there is no trace of blood." ”
These words flickered on the ice body in a glow, and between the light and the extinction, the vague sword shadow seemed to break free from the shackles and moved in the ice monument, and the ice monument trembled.
The three-eared Ding Furnace seemed to have no time to take care of Ling Hu, and the roaring waves of fire swept away towards the trembling ice monument again, and the vague sword shadow in the ice monument seemed to be suppressed.
At the moment when those words dissipated, another ice tablet on the opposite corner trembled, and similarly, a few words loomed: "Fight with the sky, break the stars with a thought, and break the sky." ”
This time, the reaction of the three-eared Ding furnace was faster, and before Ling Hu Jue could see it clearly, the sky above the ice monument had turned red, and the sword shadow had not yet floated, and it was suppressed.
The breathing became heavy, and Ling Hu Jue now roughly knew what was going on?If he didn't expect, there were three demonic weapons sealed inside these three 10,000-year-old Xuanbing Ice, and the three-eared Ding Furnace was the center of this seal's power, while suppressing the demonic martial arts in the Ice Tablet, it also neutralized the Xuanbing's breath, so that people outside could not detect the slightest abnormality.
If it weren't for those ice devouring insects leading the way, Ling Hu would never have imagined that there was such a treasure hidden in this mountain. As for why those ice eaters were attracted by the cold air of the glacier horned deer, it was not in his consideration.
After thinking about it, Ling Hu Jue decided to withdraw first, although the treasure is good, it must also have time to get it. His most important task now is the next battle, and he can't be distracted by these things.
So, without hesitation, he turned around and retreated, and followed the same path back to the place where the demon was staying. Mo Ke shook his head and leaned over, causing the fox to turn around and stare at it again, and then fly up.
Back in the dense forest, after hearing Linghu Jue read the words that appeared on the ice tablet, Night Charm suddenly shuddered, and said with a disgraced face: "What? You're not mistaken?"
Seeing that Night Charm's reaction was so excited and strong, Ling Hu couldn't help but feel more curious, and his reclining body straightened slightly, and said in a low voice: "You know the meaning of these words. ”
Taking a long breath, Nightglow tried to calm herself. But his voice still trembled slightly unconsciously: "Badao." It's a sword. The top six demons on the holy weapon list. ”
Ling Hu Jue was also shocked. He knew about this holy weapon list, before, after the night ghost used the black elf suit, he had mentioned to him about the holy weapon, in ancient times, there were some well-known powerful magic weapons, these magic weapons because of a special supernatural power, so they were called holy weapons. so that there are good deeds. These magic weapons are listed on a list according to the power of the attached supernatural powers, a total of fifty kinds, and the dark elf set of the night charm is ranked forty-seventh, and the supernatural powers are blind.
Because of the excessive joy and surprise that filled the night ghost's chest, she was speechless for a while, but her expression was excited, excited, and she muttered for a long time: "That's right, it's the overlord." Fight with the sky. A thought shatters the stars, and the sky is broken by the heavenly sword. Fight with others. Kill thousands of people in one step, and the blood is traceless. ”
"Wait. After the shock, Linghu Jue was a little confused by Ye Mei's words, his expression changed, and he hurriedly said: "It's not a tyrant knife, why did it come out again, a heavenly knife, a human knife." ”
With a pair of agitated eyes, the night ghost said tremblingly: "That's right, it's a tyrant." The sword is divided into three points, the heavenly knife firmament, the earth knife reincarnation, and the human knife without a trace, the ice tablet seal that you haven't seen the word should be the earth knife: fight with the earth, a rest of the ghost, and destroy the reincarnation. Speaking of this, she thought for a while and explained in more detail: "According to legend, at the end of the Hundred Clans War, there was a strong man, known as the overlord, although he was an emperor-level realm, but he was not inferior to the ordinary emperor-level, relying on his one-point three-point overlord sword. It is said that this overlord has three apprentices, and in normal times, these three knives are in the hands of the three apprentices, the heavenly sword is of the fire system, and the fire is used to break the stars, and the reincarnation of the earth knife is the earth system, and the earth is divided into ghosts. The human knife without a trace is bloodline, and it seals the throat and kills thousands of people in one step. But when the overlord really makes a move, those three apprentices will make the three swords one and become a peerless overlord sword, as for what is the attached supernatural power? There is no record in the classics, it is estimated that everyone who has seen it is dead. ”
Linghu Jue quietly listened to the night ghost's narration about the sword, and an indescribable psychedelic meaning came to mind, as if he saw a peerless mad knife standing proudly between heaven and earth, like the Milky Way's death star shining with dazzling brilliance, a knife qi fell, thousands of worlds turned into dust, under the dark sky, there was no trace of light.
Thinking of this, he was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Is the overlord sword really so powerful?"
At this moment, Ye Mei's mind had settled down, she glared at her, as if she was a little angry: "I don't believe it, I don't know what virtue you accumulated in your previous life, and you will take shit luck." ”
Her words reminded Ling Hujue and made him unexpectedly think of what the old lady said: Divine Dragon Luck. Could it really be any luck? Ling Hu Jue secretly paid for it, and once again had a vague feeling about this kind of thing in the dark.
Night Charm's small nose wings fluttered slightly, she put her hands together against her chin, as if after thinking for a while, she suddenly said happily: "By the way, don't you have those brothers who happen to have fire, earth and blood, find them, three knives in one, wow, can't that sword be reproduced?"
Her words once again tugged at Ling Hujue's heartstrings, making his eyes light up instantly: Yes, Tusu, Tupeng, and Xiluo just distributed this magic knife. Thinking of this, his mood also became agitated, not because he could reappear with the sword, but because the brothers could improve their strength and fight side by side with him.
Yes, wait until they get out of the secret realm, and then go to the cave. Ling Hu Jue thought in his heart, but he didn't know that Xiusi and the others were already less than a thousand miles away from him.
Shanxiji, is a border camp of the Kotru Empire and formed a similar to the market town of the market, there is no high-rise house, some are just a long and simple wooden house, but don't look at the simple, food, play is the same lot, the most is a brothel, and the big city of the art institute is different, here is a curtain can be opened, a dress of the girl is standing in front of the curtain, to the guests scratching their heads, greeting, their object is naturally mainly the soldiers of the border camp a few miles away.
In the past, it was very lively, but as the army moved forward and the fortress was stationed, it became much deserted. No, several girls had been vacant for a few days, and they were looking up the loess road in the market town with their feet crossed.
Not to mention, as luck would have it, in the yellow sand sky, there was a column of horsemen galloping in, and the girls could not stand still, and twisted their buttocks and swarmed over, but they did not take a few steps before they stopped and watched. There was a look of surprise and rarity on his face. These knights were not the soldiers they often saw. It's a group of young people dressed in black. One by one, their faces were full of anger, and under their gaze as if they were about to kill, the girls who wanted to be bold and shout had to suppress the words that came to their lips again.
A line of gaze swept the entire bazaar through the bloody corners of his eyes, and Xiusi, who was riding in front, slowed down, turned sideways and said, "Brothers, take a rest, the horse can't stand it anymore." He spoke in a hoarse voice. It was crying and hoarse, since he came out of the secret realm and learned the news of the extermination of the Red Moon Tribe from Hou Yong's mouth, his voice has become like this.
Tusu nodded next to him, and the winter light reflected on his haggard face, which did not bring a little vitality, but a little more dead.
Keno, beside him, did not answer, did not even turn his head, and sat down in the saddle with a shudder. It's just that his eyes are shining with dreamlike colors.
Hou Yong, who had long been accustomed to their state, sighed secretly and let a few of his men take a step forward. Find a place to stay.
The cavalry moved slowly, and stopped in front of a simple row building, and the first few people were waiting outside the door, and Hughes and the others fell off their horses one after another, and the smiling men led the horses to the stables in the backyard to feed the forage.
The outside of the house looked very bad, but the furnishings inside were clean, and the space was very spacious, fifteen or sixteen red lacquered wooden tables were neatly arranged, and a few soldiers in disheveled armor were around a table with red ears and red ears and red fists.
As soon as he saw these Kotru soldiers, a layer of murderous aura suddenly appeared on Ciro's face, and that murderous aura had been condensed into a tangible form. He just wanted to have a seizure, but he was held down by a hand, turned his face, saw Tusu, shook his head lightly at him, and said in a low voice: "It's not worth it." ”
Ciro gritted his teeth, threw his head, sat down next to him, and shouted loudly, "Man, get some good wine." ”
As if he knew that these customers were not easy to mess with, the only two young guys in the store immediately greeted him, serving tea and wine non-stop, and the group went around. Even the soldiers on the side didn't have time to greet them.
At this moment, the soldier who had already drunk was gone, and one of the fat men slapped the table and shouted: "Didn't you hear what Lao Tzu said?
A shopkeeper naturally didn't dare to offend these ruffians, so he hurriedly agreed, hesitated, and moved the wine jar that was originally going to be given to Ciro for this table.
Before he could put it down, a cold low voice sounded behind him: "Bring the wine." ”
He apologized repeatedly, but the guy still didn't dare to move, just focused his helpless eyes on his companion, hoping that he would hurry.
Ciro couldn't wait, or rather, he was looking for something. She stood up abruptly, walked over to the fellow, and pulled the wine and the man over. Tusu of the other seat just wanted to stop it, but was held down by Xiusi, and the hand that was holding it down was also trembling slightly, Tusu instantly understood that the anger in the hearts of the brothers could not be suppressed.
If those soldiers had just left it that way, they would have escaped. But they were not convinced, the fat man from before stood up slowly, pointed to Xia Xia's back, and shouted: "Baga, put down the wine." ”
As he spoke, several soldiers beside him also stood up, with a fierce glint in their drunken eyes.
Ciro was patting the mud seal hand and stopped, his pupils touching those of Xiuth, and there was a strange and fierce look in Xiuth's eyes, and the other brothers could barely detect the slight nod of the party.
Ciro smiled, laughing so wildly, so bitter, he slowly turned around, looked at the soldier who was a little frightened, and said indifferently: "Do you know who we are?"
Under the pressure of this devouring gaze, the fat soldier shuddered, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at the two guys, who naturally didn't dare to say much, and trembled lightly without saying anything.
If the fat soldier sat down like this, Xius and the others might not have anything to do with him, after all, they were just ordinary soldiers, but the fat soldier just killed himself, slammed the table, and said sharply: "Who do you care about? ”
As soon as these words came out, all the Falcon brothers stood up, a trace of coldness, as if a blood-stained glimmer floated on the corners of their stiff mouths, this kind of smile, without the meaning of "laughter", on the contrary, more poignant and melancholy than deep crying.
"Good, good. It was Kaino who clapped his hands, he looked at it levelly, his eyes seemed to float with a faint layer of smoke, and that layer of fog seemed to be nothing, but it was so bloody and sad!
And Tu Peng, whose face was completely distorted, had already shouted in a sand voice: "Ciro, what are you waiting for? Isn't he going to kill our whole family, come, let him come." "Shouting, shouting, tears have gushed out.
But Ciro seemed to be unaware, and pressed forward step by step, and with each step, his teeth bit into his lower lip a little more.
On the other side, the faces of the soldiers became more and more gloomy and obscure, and they were already quietly trembling. It was still the guy on the side, bold, and said in a trembling voice: "Few" Before he could finish speaking, Ciro had already shouted wildly, and when he rushed forward, he reached out and grabbed it, and he shot quickly and ruthlessly, and directly grabbed the fat soldier's throat.
A few soldiers next to him wanted to help, but as soon as Xi Luo let go of his fighting spirit, the table shattered, and several figures suddenly distributed to the left and right.
Ciro's ghost-like image imprinted into his pupils, and the fat soldier trembled with wit, and his legs were weak, and he was already scared to urinate.
If it was in the past, Ciro would naturally not attack these people, but at this moment, the sentence of killing your whole family has completely aroused the anger that has been suppressed in his heart for many days, he flashed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and a crying shriek laughed into the ear of the fat soldier, and said in an extremely cruel voice: "Remember Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a blood eagle." ”
After saying that, he turned his claw into a finger and stabbed into the throat of the fat soldier, and the moment the hot blood flowed into his hand, the corpse was thrown out.
The soldiers who had just gotten up stumbled out of the door, shouting in fear: "Murder, someone." ”
It's strange that all the Falcon Brothers didn't stop it as if they knew it, but turned around one by one, and at the moment of turning around, a cold light appeared in their hands so terrifyingly! .
Hou Yong and the others were a little dazed, and when they were hesitating about what they were going to do, Tusu, who had his back to him, said coldly: "Get the horse ready and answer us at any time." ”
On the Loess Street, many untidy soldiers had already gathered at the sound of shouting, and before they could figure out what was going on.
More than 20 figures appeared, they were lined up in an inverted figure-eight shape, the long knives in their hands pointed obliquely to the ground, the tip of the knife dragging the sand, and there was a hair-making sound. There was not a trace of expression on everyone's face, but the gaze that came over them was like two swords, two streams of blood, two lines of tears, so sharp, so miserable, and yet so sad that shot into the heart of every soldier
The soldiers who had gathered couldn't help but shudder, and unconsciously took a few steps back, but they looked at each other in some confusion.
At this time, a fierce and incomparable voice resounded throughout the market: "Falcon Soul Seeking!" (to be continued)