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Chapter 149 The Hell of Montenegro

Halfway through the ugly period, movement really comes.

In the Zen room, Jiang Ling opened his eyes and saw a black hole in the forest. From that black hole, soldiers and horses were charging out continuously.

Ten armored knights rode on horseback and brandished swords, followed by a large group of black soldiers.

They come with the wind, their feet do not touch the ground, and they are half-floating.

'so much?'

As soon as these things appeared, they did not rush directly towards the Zen room like Black and White Wuchang, but led their soldiers and horses to circle around the Zen room.

The horses' hooves kicked, the Yin soldiers roared, and the dust flew up.

Surrounded by sand and dust, Jiangling could no longer see the outside world clearly.

It took a while until the noise dispersed.

But when he looked outside again, it was still Lanruo Temple.

I saw that the surroundings seemed to have changed.

The ground is dark, paved with piles of black rocks.

Not far away, there are also black mountains, one after another, winding and intertwining.

Looking up to the sky, I can't see the moon or stars, but I can see the red clouds stretching across thousands of miles.

It was quiet here, even if a stream flowed over the rocks, and the water splashed, no sound could be heard.

This scene couldn't help but bring back Jiang Ling's memory of the last time he was seduced by someone.

More and more, I feel that this place is quite similar to the underworld I went to last time.

However, last time he was seduced by someone, and he ended up in the underworld inexplicably.

But this time, he was sure that he was definitely not in a soul state at the moment.

'Have I come to the underworld in a physical state?'

"Jiangling, why don't you be crowned as soon as possible?"

Jiangling followed the sound and saw a large group of people behind him.

There were ten armored knights at the head, and behind them were dark ghost soldiers.

This formation is majestic and high-spirited.

The cold breath invaded from all directions, making Jiangling instantly feel like he had arrived in the cold winter season of the twelfth lunar month.

With such a large group of soldiers and horses, if they hadn't made any noise, Jiangling wouldn't have heard any movement at all.

'The silent world, this is probably the underworld.'

Look at the surrounding terrain, black mountains!

Could it be the Black Mountain Hell that Black and White Wuchang talks about?

'I don't know what means these Yin soldiers used to bring my body to the underworld.'

Originally, he made arrangements around Lanruo Temple, but now those arrangements are no longer needed.

"Are you the ten fierce generals under the old demon from Black Mountain?" Jiang Ling asked the armored knight.

"How dare you call Mr. Montenegro by his name?"

A knight in armor yelled: "Why don't you kneel down and kill yourself?" He raised his sword, and a dark wind burst out.

Jiang Ling took out the iron sword from his body and said, "Since you are a fierce general, why don't you let me see how good you are? Do you dare?"

"court death!"

The provoked armored knight suddenly clamped his legs on the horse's belly, driving the horse towards Jiangling like crazy.

When he got closer, the armored knight raised his long sword and slashed it down, trying to cut Jiangling in half.

Jiang Ling raised his sword and parried with the long sword. As soon as they touched, fire flashed.

But I felt that the long sword was extremely powerful and powerful.

He suddenly moved in a flash, drew his sword and sliced ​​across the armored knight's abdomen.

As soon as the sword edge passed by, there was no resistance, as if it had cut through a gust of wind.

The armored knight galloped past, unscathed.

I dare say this iron sword cannot hurt him at all without the blessing of magic power.

You must know that this iron sword has its own spirituality. If ordinary ghosts dare to get close, it can kill them on its own.

Even grandma's roots are no match for the sharpness of this iron sword.

But when it comes to this armored knight, the iron sword has become difficult to hurt him at all.

It can be seen from this that the names of these ten powerful generals are indeed not just talk.

The armored knight rushed forward, and just after running seven or eight meters, he suddenly disappeared completely.

When he appeared again, no one showed up, and the knife came out first.

The sharp long knife struck Jiang Ling silently from behind.

Jiang Ling had a keen sense of consciousness, so he picked up the iron sword and held it behind his back.

Choking~

The moment the long knife slashed across, it was blocked by the iron sword.

The powerful impact was such that Jiang Ling couldn't help but stumble forward two or three steps.

But after the sword strike, the armored knight disappeared again.

Jiang Ling's eyes turned sharply and he was cautious.

The remaining nine armored knights all looked on with cold expressions, and the hundreds of Yin soldiers behind them had not yet made any move at this time.

It seems that they have no intention of intervening.

'Just don't interfere.'

Quietly, he reached into his arms and grabbed a handful of cinnabar.

After counting the interest,

The long sword comes again,

Each time, he was stabbed quietly from behind and struck in the head.

Jiang Ling had been on guard for a long time. He slipped from the ground and leaned up at 45 degrees to avoid the knife. Then he poured out the cinnabar in his hand and threw it on the armored knight.

He and his horse were stained with a lot of cinnabar.

After slashing with the knife, he disappeared again.

But this time, he failed to become completely invisible.

In the filthy air, although his body was not visible, the dots of cinnabar on his body were floating.

Jiang Ling sneered calmly,

Take out a yellow talisman and stick it on the iron sword.

"The divine soldiers are as fierce as the law, kill!"

The armored knight was quietly approaching. Jiang Ling suddenly turned around and fired the iron sword in his hand.

The iron sword carried the yellow talisman, and instantly burst into flames.

He whizzed away and pierced the man and the horse with his sword!

The fire burned and suddenly turned blue.

It was like burning white phosphorus, sizzling and turning into thick smoke in the blink of an eye.

When I first saw this scene,

The remaining nine armored knights glared angrily, and the leader among them raised his sword, as if he was about to give an order to all the knights to charge and chop Jiangling into pieces.

Jiang Ling retreated quickly, "If you can't beat me, how about bullying the smaller ones?"

After one-on-one actual combat, he knew that the top ten warriors were indeed very strong.

But under the restraint of Taoism, it is not difficult to kill them.

"Since you want to go together, then come."

He quickly stepped back ten feet, took out the golden cloth bag from his body, put a burst of spiritual power into it, and suddenly threw it forward.

"receive!"

The golden cloth bag flew into the air, and the bag suddenly opened, stirring up the strong wind and swallowing up the Yin soldiers.

The nine armored knights who were charging at the front were the fastest. Their galloping horses jumped over, but as soon as they took off, they were dragged in by the suction force of the golden bag.

The Yin soldiers following behind were suddenly swallowed up by the golden cloth bag just like the fish and shrimps in the sea.

Cover them all!

In just a few breaths of time, the ten powerful generals and thousands of sinister soldiers were all swallowed up by the golden cloth bag, leaving no one left.

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and the golden bag fell back into his hand.

I feel very relieved.

"This is really a good thing."

With the capacity of this golden bag, I am afraid that twice as many Yin soldiers should be able to hold it in the same amount.
Chapter completed!
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