It was not the first time that everyone worked together. After entering the cave, they didn't need to divide the work. They started to work hard. In order to avoid being caught off guard by their mentors like last time, friends from the frontier prepared very well this time.
After a long time, a bonfire started to burn, and a small pot also sat on it. Some meat powder was in it, and began to make a soup with a very grassland-like flavor.
Leng Jian and Ouyang Luo went around to patrol, while Qing'er opened Lu Ming's backpack, took out the blanket and started to do her old business, and at the same time she also arranged for everyone.
Soon, it was dark, and Zhuoligetu brought a few big stones to block the flames that could be cast outside. As for the fragrance, he had absolute confidence. No matter what the fragrance was, he came to the dead spirit outside.
, it cannot be reflected.
Everyone sat around the campfire, drinking soup and eating the various dried food and braised meat they brought. During this period, everyone discussed the main route of tomorrow. Zhuoligetu slapped his chest and said, "Of course, it's the way to go."
We have been walking inside. We have been here for so long before we met a ghost swordsman. There are too few and very few. With our strength, as long as we don’t really enter the deepest place, there will be no problem! And
Maybe I can meet that boy, hehe, here, I can do my best to teach them a profound lesson!"
"That won't be." Lu Ming said lightly: "My primary purpose is to get more swords. As for lessons, there is no need to remember them in mind. After we have achieved a good ranking and have a stronger strength,
The threat from these villains will naturally become respectful.”
Leng Jian's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was so young, but his mentality had been tempered so well, and he was talking about the truth! It was because he had experienced so many storms and waves and saw that villain and that bitch, he himself
They all have a strong and uncontrollable impulse...
It seems that I still need to be tempered! Leng Jian sighed in his heart.
"Okay, everyone should go to bed after eating. I'll be on the night." Zhuo Ligetu urged everyone to go to bed, while he sat at the entrance of the cave, casually put on a blanket, and wrapped his giant sword in his arms.
In the middle, take a nap by the hole wall.
Lu Ming and others have been really tired these days. Soon, everyone fell into a sweet sleep. Only the small bonfire was jumping around, showing their vitality.
It was late at night, and even the bonfire was exhausted and dimmed, but Lu Ming's ears moved, and the serpentine rustled and hissing sounds like a beach were heard endlessly, and there were also mixed together.
Mixed with the sound of branches being trampled.
Lu Ming opened his eyes directly, and at this moment he mastered all the control over his body, and his brain made a clear judgment that these sounds were far away from him.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was really nervous recently...
However, when he was about to turn over and sleep, he suddenly heard intermittent shouts: "Help!... Are there any classmates? Save us..."
The sound was intermittent like a candlelight in the wind, and it could be destroyed by the wind at any time. However, Lu Mingshi heard it. He flashed his body and stood up neatly, holding a sword to the entrance of the cave, and tilting his ears
Listen: "Help...help us..."
Although the sound was intermittent and rapid, Lu Ming immediately identified the direction of the sound. At the same time, Zhuo Ligetu also woke up and said, "The sound came from behind our left, it must be this time.
Jiansheng, who participated in the trial, looked like three or four people. It seemed that they had already encountered great trouble, at least one of them had died."
Ouyang Luo and Leng Jian had already woken up, but their eyes looked at Lu Ming at the same time.
"Go and see."
Lu Ming said lightly, and at the same time, he carried his sword and walked outward. Everyone followed one after another, running towards the direction of the sound with the cover of the night. This time, without the help of the war horses, everyone's speed also dropped a little.
After all, no matter what, no one can escape the horse now.
The sound was behind everyone's left. Lu Ming followed the route of the sound, found a relatively closer path and inserted it diagonally. After only more than a thousand meters, he saw sparks flashing in the night sky.
Sword energy will burst out and fly away, like bursting fireworks, leaving a route in the night sky, and then a sound of metallic attacks will continue to reach everyone's ears.
Lu Ming frowned. The sword life who could cast these swords was at the lowest level in the Seven-Edge Sword Master. What made him escape so hastily? At the same time, his realm could not escape the other party's pursuit?
In fact, these questions are the real reason why Lu Ming came here. He is very unfamiliar with this place, so he must understand everything as soon as possible in order to make the trial better.
As for saving people, if you can ensure that you are safe, there is no problem.
When everyone got closer again, they saw three swordsmen running with all their might. Their pace was very fast and they had almost reached their limits. However, their clothes were damaged, and some places seemed to be wet. Everyone knew that
It was soaked with blood. A sword god could no longer hold on to it. He threw it on the ground and swung his arms and ran wildly.
While running with all his might, the three of them yelled: "Help...Help..."
Behind the three of them, a tall Jiansheng was slightly slower, but he was running sideways. The sword in his hand was not idle, and he kept resisting the shadows rushing up, but he obviously tried his best.
He was full of strength, but he was still hit and staggered. A string of sparks would be left in the night sky, which also illuminated the existence behind this man, whether he was a ghost swordsman or an intermediate swordsman level ghost swordsman!
Amid the increasingly dead and resentful spirit of the night, the combat power of this ghost swordsman completely suppressed Jian Sheng, who was almost the same as him, and was completely opposite to Jian Sheng who was running away in a panic. He became more and more courageous as he fought.
Behind this ghost swordsman, there were fifteen or sixteen subordinates from swordsmen to junior swordsmen. They were silent and their movements were extremely sharp. They kept coming forward to surround and block the swordsman, making them live
They were suffering, and they almost knew the expression on their faces. Even if they continued to run, they had no chance of escaping ascension. Now they were just holding a glimmer of hope and someone came back to rescue them.
The senior swordsman naturally saw the current situation. He gritted his teeth and stopped immediately. The sword in his hand instantly pulled out sword flowers and took out his unique sword technique.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
In an instant, the Jiansheng killed two low-level ghost swordsmen, but the advanced ghost swordsman attacked with the same powerful sword force.
When the two swords fought, Jiansheng's face turned red. He retching twice, but he swallowed something back. But he gritted his teeth and saw that his teeth were bright red.
, It was obvious that he was injured by the sword, but he waved his sword again and shouted: "You guys go quickly, don't worry about any more trials, hurry up and run back to the camp!"
The three people running ahead were stunned after hearing this, and their steps stopped instead. The three people looked at each other, and the embarrassed expression of running away disappeared immediately, and they changed into a look of perseverance and bravery.
"Captain, although our level is not good, we have dragged you down, but we are a team and a whole. We have to walk together and die together!"
"Yes, captain! I'll die together!"
The three of them stood beside the mighty swordsman. The two of them fought against the enemy with a giant sword, while the other one had no sword, but they clenched their fists and made a desperate gesture.
"Oh! Tsk tsk... It's quite touching!"
Zhuo Ligetu's honest voice made a series of surprise sounds, and his huge body jumped out, dragging his giant sword backwards towards the battlefield.
Looking at his friend from the foreign country who was showing off his might, Leng Jian was speechless. He just decided to save the person, but this guy actually jumped out. Don’t you know that the secret sneak attack will be easier to win?
It seems that he wants to make up for the loss he suffered last time! Lu Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, jumped out of the concealment, and ran forward quickly.
The sudden sound and people scared these Jiansheng. At first, he was still on guard, but now he is so kind.
However, when they saw clearly that only five people appeared, they suddenly became depressed again. The leading Jiansheng also frowned, hesitated for a moment, and shouted: "Friend, I, Feng Xiangtian, thank you so much, but you and me, more
You are not the opponent of these ghost swordsmen. You should not trespass on this muddy water while it is still time. Let's go quickly, it will be too late to wait!"
"I know I can't do it, but I'm still here to participate in the trial?" Zhuo Ligetu was running and did not forget to mock the other party. It was true. Their strength was too poor, except for this senior swordsman
One of the remaining three is a great swordsman, and the rest are all high-level swordsman. Isn’t this a joke?
However, Zhuo Ligetu said that, the giant sword in his hand had already pulled out an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air, directly slashing the sword stabbed by the leader ghost swordsman.
The four of them were embarrassed and saw a body like a black bear jumping off a tree pounced over, followed by a loud bang, the leader's ghost sword that had been pressing him tightly.
The monk immediately flew backwards until he was three or four meters away, and then he hit the ground with a bang. His body slid uncontrollably for more than one meter away before he could barely stop.
Zhuo Ligetu turned his wrist and the giant sword immediately pulled out a sword flower and said with a smile: "Hehe, this kind of thing is a dish when I am ready."
The four of them were stunned. Jiansheng, who was in charge, was even more surprised. He was a seven-front sword master. He seemed to be a little taller than this fat Jiansheng, but how could he defeat the ghost swordsman with one sword?