Legend of the Swordking Chapter 220: Dark Race Legion

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An unknown mountain peak, the setting sun at dusk engulfed a whole lonely mountain like blood, vigorous and lush ancient pine lay on the cliff, as if forever, while the branches of the forest in the distance were constantly shaking, and the birds screamed and flew , The thick death suffocation enveloped, people have a kind of suffocating depression, not just me, even Luo Yan and Luo Wan's look is not very good.

"It's coming..."

The cliff of Lonely Mountain is fifty meters long, and ordinary carrion can't climb, it is impossible to get up. This is the only place I can rest assured.

A few minutes later, in the voice of Xixisuosuo, dense carrion appeared on the edge of the jungle around the lonely mountain. They were full of violent aura, their eyes showed fierce light, and they were exposed to the spiritual practitioners above. With a fierce appearance, each one roared hoarsely, lying on all fours like a beast, scurrying everywhere, looking for the way up the mountain.

"What the **** is this!?" Tong Zhuo's face was full of shock when he saw the carrion for the first time.

"Death and life."

I calmly explained: "Their souls have been controlled, and their bodies are rotten but not bad. They have become playthings in the hands of advanced death lives, and they are considered the poorest part of the dark race."

"Poor?" Tong Zhuo glanced at me: "I feel like they want to eat me raw, is this pitiful?"

"Perhaps..."

Chu Yang shouted in a low voice: "Some of them came up from the small mountain road behind, so fast, go to three people to intercept them, immediately, hurry up!"

"I will go!"

Lu Zhisheng flew away with the two of them. In a blink of an eye, sword light began to raging on the narrow mountain road, and flesh and blood began to fly. Lu Zhisheng's ability to kill the first stage carrion is by no means a problem, in fact it is just It was exhausted, as long as he replaced others before his spiritual power was exhausted, there would be no danger, after all, the strength was there.

The spiritual sense sinks, I scanned the storage in the bone ring of the space, and couldn't help but smile. The only thousand silver flowers have been used up, and they are not enough for everyone. Even if this group of people is killed here. The carrion, I'm afraid it will also inhale a lot of death energy and become a member of the dark race, right? And I, the dragon's spirit, can last for a few days, but after a few days, I will be invaded by the death air.

Tong Zhuo picked up a rock with the size of a fist and threw it into the air. There was a "poof", and a carrion corpse below was directly pierced through the brain by the rock, and died of a violent death. With such a strong force, he really deserves its reputation!

Everyone followed suit, and there was nothing to do anyway, the stones on the lonely mountain suddenly turned into sharp arrows, and bunches of them blasted into the carrion group, killing these carrion corpses in pieces!

"Hahaha...what dark clan, I think it's just a group of native chickens and shingles!" Nan Chenxi laughed: "If the dark clan's strength is just like this, I don't think it will be ten days. It’s not a problem even for half a year!"

Chu Yang also smiled and said: "Although the dark race cultivates the power of the death rule, if it can't break through, it will be just a bunch of waste."

Fengqingyi is the easiest one. Ten fingers fluttering, one after another, the **** finger sword shuttles and kills a hundred meters away, turning the corpses into real corpses. This former senior sister is indeed powerful. The arrow finger is powerful and domineering, and there is already a little charm of the step xuan sound and the sun finger.

"Brother Tongzhuo, don't bother."

I whispered: "Now is not the time to put effort."

"Oh?" Tong Zhuo was shocked.

"Dark race, night is when they are really crazy." I said lightly.

Tong Zhuo nodded: "Understood."

……

Sunset on the west hills, night falls, and this night comes unexpectedly fast.

"Hohouhouhou......"

There was a beast-like low roar in the jungle where you could not see the end, but I know that those are not necessarily real beasts. Sometimes people can roar.

"Look there, a group of white-shrouded death lives are here!"

Mao Qingzhu pointed his finger into the distance. There, a group of crazily scurrying death lives under the moonlight approached the nearby hill road straightly. Their bodies were covered with a layer of white bone armor, which was very pale by the moonlight, and suddenly my heart Yihan, the second-form creature of the dark race, the skeleton general, has a power comparable to the peak of the spiritual realm. It is characterized by extremely high defense and tenacious vitality. Only by piercing the head can it be regarded as truly killing them.

"Lu Zhisheng is almost unstoppable!"

I stepped forward and said: "Chu Yang, Nan Chenxi, you'd better go and keep the trail alone."

Chu Yang glanced at me, with Jianxin's sharpness in his eyes, which made people very uncomfortable, and said, "Bu Yixuan, you are really unpleasant. If possible, out of the wilderness of the Western Regions. I will challenge you and give you a severe lesson!"

I smiled faintly: "Teach me? You can leave here alive and talk about it!"

"Hmph, you and Nan Chenxi will help Lu Zhisheng keep the trail!"

"Hmm."

The trail is only less than ten meters wide, and it’s useless if there are more people. Three people are the most suitable.

……

Amidst the roar, the carrion rushed over one after another. Except for Lu Zhisheng, the others were already injured more or less. They receded in the cracks of the cliffs with awe-inspiring expressions.

"Lu Zhisheng, can you still hold it?" Nan Chenxi asked proudly. He is the peak cultivation base of the Earth Imperial Realm, and Lu Zhisheng is in the middle of the Earth Imperial Realm, and he is naturally qualified for arrogance.

Lu Zhisheng frowned: "It's okay for the time being, but...the ghosts in bone armor are so powerful..."

"Huh, get out!"

Nan Chenxi rushed forward, her spiritual outfit burst out of her palm and turned into a long sword, and her spiritual power was poured into it, and a golden beetle dragon circling around the blade quickly solidified, and a strong breath burst out for two consecutive times. Dao Jianmang raged past, and immediately slashed and killed more than a dozen skeletons, leaving dozens of others watching the battle dumbfounded.

"So strong sword intent!"

"It is said that Nan Chenxi's Panlong Sword Art has been cultivated to the fifth stage of Great Success, which is rare in ancient times."

"No wonder it is so strong. I am afraid that Nan Chenxi's strength is not much weaker than Chu Yang."

"Yes, the young master of Panlongfeng, can you not be strong?"

Listening to everyone’s admiration, Nan Chenxi seemed to be very useful. She screamed her spiritual power to the extreme. Suddenly the beast dragon danced on the mountain road, tearing the surging skeletons to pieces. This short moment This attack has already highlighted Nan Chenxi's profound cultivation, and his sharp edge has even slightly overshadowed Chu Yang's limelight.

I frowned, but I felt a little ridiculous in my heart. Skeletons came in densely, countless. It seemed that there was no ten thousand but five thousand. How long can Nan Chenxi beheaded and killed? Obviously, he could kill the opponent with three points, but he used a lot of strength. This person has no place in the imperial realm peak cultivation base but has no matching experience. That is just a fool.

Furthermore, Nan Chenxi wanted to express herself too much, blocking me and Lu Zhisheng behind him, and guarding the mountain road alone. He too underestimated the strength of the dark race. You must know that now it is only the second form of the skeleton attacking. That's it, once the death beings of the third form or even the fourth form are dispatched, Nan Chenxi will die very quickly!

……

For half an hour, Nan Chenxi’s face was already full of sweat. No matter how fast he killed him, the skeletons would always come in densely. One batch was killed, another batch immediately The influx does not give people a chance to breathe. Nan Chenxi’s momentum is obviously much weaker than before, and the power of each sword has also weakened a lot, and it even gradually started to be unable to kill with a single sword. The second sword can completely smash the skull of the general.

"I'm tired."

Nan Chenxi said with awe-inspiring eyes: "Bu Yixuan, Lu Zhisheng, who will replace me?"

Lu Zhisheng's face was pale: "Bu Yixuan, will you stand up for a while?"

I'm just an early stage of the Earth Imperial Realm. I am the weakest person on the **** list of the sky that has survived so far. He really looks up to me, but the human heart is like this. Let others be a scapegoat for himself. it's the same.

"Swipe!"

The moon blade condensed, I flew forward, replaced Nan Chenxi, my spiritual power penetrated into the moon blade like a trickle, and then flipped and shook my wrist slightly, and suddenly "chichichichi" Dao Qi flew away, directly blasting a fingertip-sized hole on the heads of the three skeleton generals, killing them in seconds, and costing the least amount of power, even the sword intent of the Snow Region Sword Art was useless.

The sword walks lightly, and lifts weight lightly.

Under my assassination, rows of skeletons fell on the mountain road, and the skeletons behind pushed the corpses in the front row down the mountain, dancing with a rusty iron sword, and the moon was shining. Their faces are a bit shocking. Some of them are even wearing the simple uniforms of the Dragon Spirit Federation scout soldiers. They even have familiar emblems on their arms, and a golden bow and arrow printed on the red base, belonging to the Frontier Guard Corps. Scout, Suxi subordinate!

There was a chill in my heart. Maybe these undead were still alive a few years ago or even months ago?

Before they were the iron army guarding the wall of life, but now they have become cannon fodder for those high-level death lives. What a irony.

……

I persisted for two hours, and my spiritual power has only lost less than 10%. I can quickly replenish it after eating a few spiritual refining pills, but Lu Zhisheng and the other two masters in the mid-term imperial realm Still replaced me. Everyone couldn't see it anymore. As for Nan Chenxi, most of his spiritual power was lost, and he still hasn't fully recovered yet. This is the end of arrogance.

Back on the Lonely Mountain, Chu Yang, Feng Qingyi, Luo Yan, Luo Wan and others are still attacking and killing the Dark Race Legion below with long-range sword light.

"Bu Yixuan, are you okay?" Luo Wan asked with concern. She is a student of All Souls Academy just like me, and she is not as hostile as Luo Yan, so she is naturally more kind.

"It's okay."

I looked at the dark race legions gathering in the jungle clearing in the distance, and said: "This must be a conspiracy."

"Why?" Luowan asked.

Feng Qingyi also looked over.

I whispered: "Look, this is a complete dark clan army, from the first-stage carrion to the second-stage skeleton, and then to the few three-stage corpse guards and four For the corpse generals at this stage, there must be a cemetery in this thousand-mile wildland of the Western Regions, otherwise it is impossible to breed tens of thousands of dark races, and how can the Holy Land not check it out in advance when choosing the place for the dragon and tiger summoning order? It is impossible for them to find a huge cemetery, and this cemetery is within the formation. There is only one explanation. The original intention of the people in the Holy Land to send us in was to watch us die."

Everyone was chilling, their faces changed drastically.