Early in the morning, Carlo's team, who had a more comfortable rest in the wild than most people who entered the illusion, also ended their rest one after another. Several swordsmen at the sword king level collected firewood and started the first breakfast of the day.
cooking.
Several swordsmen at the sword king level divided their work, one went to cut down vegetation to get water, another went to collect firewood that was still wet in the early morning, and the remaining three set up a wooden frame for boiling water and put the big pot they brought with them.
Going up, the two men simply chopped up the meat harvested in the previous days and threw it all into the pot, getting ready to make the broth.
The three swordsmen just waited around. The two who went to the woods still didn't come back. They seemed bored, so the three of them just started chatting.
A younger swordsman first complained: "Those two guys are quite slow. If we don't have breakfast ready by the time Lord Banbu gets up later, we will all have to be punished."
The middle-aged swordsman who was setting up the wooden frame also said: "Yes, but thanks to Master Houshi, the leader of the half-step sword master, we have the opportunity to have breakfast here safely. Other swordsmen have come here.
They are not rookies in the trial, just like the unlucky ones who made teleportation errors last time. They didn't have a chance to have a good breakfast. I think they couldn't eat anything good in three meals.
"
The last person was a half-limped swordsman. He was the only one standing here without doing anything. However, the other two people did not complain, because among the people responsible for making breakfast for the entire team, only this lame man had reached the peak swordsman realm. He
Standing aside to rest and watch. It is considered the privilege of the strong among these people.
After hearing the complaints from the two men, the lame man couldn't help but interjected: "It's not because this plane is too weird. There are only one hour each in the morning and evening where you can move around as you like. If you were an ordinary person, these hours would definitely be spent on hunting and hunting."
When it comes to fetching water, if you fail to get it once and your physical strength cannot be restored, then this person is finished. How can a well-prepared team like ours have greater survivability."
"Yes, Senior Laihao is right. If we didn't have the warm fire wood, we might be in the same difficulty as the other people who came to this world. But now we are well prepared and we must use the night more than they can every day.
In five hours, plus the induction produced by the broken swords in Master Bloodblade’s hands every night, we will surely find the ancient tomb of the Holy Sword Lord soon!”
"It's better to be careful..."
The Lame Sword King, who was called Lame Hao's senior, waved his hand gently at the young swordsman, interrupting the young man's words. Then he looked back at the several camps where no one else had gotten up early, and looked at the two people around him mysteriously.
He made a gesture to lower his voice and said in a low voice: "Do you know? Yesterday we camped here. We were originally going to find the third batch of teleported teams, but those people didn't know why they were crazy and came here to ambush us.
The Boneless Dragon Emperor was almost completely destroyed."
"What! That...what...how could this happen?" The young swordsman almost exclaimed, but he immediately held his mouth, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Lame Hao, what's the last word?"
The people who came were said to have a peak sword master and several sword masters of various levels. How could such a mistake happen? I also saw the body of the Boneless Dragon Emperor last night. Could it be that they were besieged by the remaining insect swarms?
Something happened?"
The Lame Sword King raised his eyebrows pretending to be mysterious again. Seeing that the two people were subconsciously approaching him, looking like they were all listening, he said: "So I asked you to be careful. The people in the team last night
There were two other swordsmen who were not responsible for the main attack who survived. Master Bloodblade listened to their reports and finally learned that someone was secretly attacking them and killed them!"
"Someone! How is it possible..." The young swordsman almost shouted again. He covered his mouth with both hands and whispered in shock: "Our Carlo sword is not the only one who can use Wenhuomu.
Have you mastered the world? If someone can attack our people at night, wouldn't these people have also mastered the use of warm fire wood? What can we do? Are those people premeditated to deal with us? How could they?
Aren’t you going to show up at any time?”
As the young swordsman spoke, he held the long sword beside him in his hand, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding woods carefully, making a worried and vigilant look.
"Haha, you are so cowardly. It's not night now, and the Blood Blade Master is still sitting in our camp. Do you think those people will have the courage to blatantly attack a team led by a Half-Step Sword Master?"
Lame Hao opened his mouth and chuckled. The smiling young swordsman's face turned a little red. Only then did he realize that he was too sensitive. It was already early in the morning. As Senior Lame Hao said, no one would be so stupid.
Let's sneak attack a camp with a half-step sword master and many sword masters in broad daylight.
Lai Hao gained face and teased the young swordsman a few times. Seeing that the swordsmen who were collecting water and firewood still hadn't come back, he couldn't help but frowned slightly: "How long has it been? Why haven't they come back yet..."
But just as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. The two Carlo swordsmen who were looking at him immediately noticed that Laihao's whole body suddenly became tense, and his eyes were fixed on the woods behind them.
look in.
Footsteps! Two people...no! The footsteps of three people!
When the ears of the two Carlo swordsmen twitched, they immediately noticed the sound of slow footsteps coming from the woods behind them. Without looking back, they immediately heard that the footsteps definitely did not come from them going out to fetch water.
Chai’s teammate!
The young swordsman directly drew his sword in his hand, and the middle-aged swordsman also grasped the scabbard in his hand tightly and turned his body around together.
One person, two people...three people!
The Carlo swordsmen saw a few figures slowly walking out of the woods. In the hands of a cold-faced young man in black who was full of murderous intent, they were holding two heads familiar to the three of them. It was they who were going out to do business.
The two teammates, as a result, now looked like they were dead with their eyes open, as if they had never expected that they would die this morning.
"Well, they are the first and second ones. I will kill you guys in this camp soon, and then go and keep company with them on the road to Huangquan..."
Ouyang Luo's voice was soft and indifferent, but the boundless and unpredictable killing intent in his body shocked the three Carlo swordsmen in the realm of sword kings. They all subconsciously took a few steps back, just like them.
The wolf, whose mouth had been opened all the time, pressed its sharp fangs against their throats. If they pushed it even further, their throats would be bitten with blood splattering everywhere!
As soon as Ouyang Luo raised his hand, two heads fell accurately in front of the three people's feet. The smell of blood overflowed, and the killing intent caused the young swordsman to directly raise the long sword in his hand. He was already somewhat affected.
Under the influence of Ouyang Luo's murderous intention, he defended himself completely subconsciously.
It’s just that the surprise of the three Carlo swordsmen has not ended yet. When Zhuo Ligetu and Leng Jian walked out of the woods one by one, the three swordsmen subconsciously turned their eyes from Zhuo Li, who was half a swordsman.
Getu swept across his body and landed directly on Lengjian.
On his body was this...a swordsman who was only half a swordsman, making them almost unable to hear the sound of walking footsteps, like a poisonous snake that disappeared and appeared, causing several people to directly change Leng Jian's body in their hearts.
The danger level has been raised several notches.
But! Why are there two more people?
The sense of crisis in the hearts of the three Carlo swordsmen had just reached its peak when they discovered that someone was walking out of the woods again, and they were still following closely behind the young swordsman who was as dangerous as a poisonous snake. The two people walked like
There was no sound at all, even the sword energy on his body was well hidden.
The previous person had a long sword on the right side of his waist. The right hand was somewhat empty under the sleeve, as if he had lost his right hand. The left hand was also covered by a slightly longer sleeve, giving the impression of a gentle breeze in the woods in the early morning.
The feeling of the misty breeze is so light that it almost blends into the surrounding environment, making it easy for people to ignore it. Weirdly, this man is also a half-step swordsman.
As for the last person, he seems to be in the realm of a peak swordsman. He has a handsome face and it can be seen that he is not very old. However, it is this young man who gives the three Carlo swordsmen the weirdest feeling.
When I first saw this young man, I felt that he was just an ordinary person who would never be distinguished among millions of people, without any special characteristics.
But before he came out of the woods, he stood with the trees, as if he had become a tree, with almost no difference in his breath. But when he approached the other young people in front of him, he
It's as if the unique atmosphere of each of these people has been integrated into it.
This feeling is like this young man is a chameleon who can simulate various auras. Even if he stands in front of everyone, they will forget about his carelessness at some point. This man has the peak sword king
strength.
Danger!
When the five young men who directly brought two heads to greet them appeared together, the three Carlo swordsmen in charge of breakfast all relied on their swordsmen's intuition and felt a sense of extreme danger.
Although these five young swordsmen only have one four-edged sword master, and the rest only have one peak sword king and three half-step sword masters, the five of them standing together are like a long sword with an open edge.
The cold front was so intense that the hairs on the bodies of the three Carlo swordsmen stood up subconsciously.
After the five people walked out of the forest, the lame sword king's face suddenly became very ugly. He had just told the young swordsman next to him that no one would dare to sneak attack their camp in broad daylight, but it didn't take long before he said this.
, someone directly killed their people, walked to the door with two people's heads, and completely didn't care that there was a half-step sword master sitting in the camp. (To be continued...)