The dark spiral staircase inside the secret door, illuminated by the faint flickering lights, is like the mouth of an invisible beast lurking in the darkness; it will swallow up everything including the weak lights. After counting a total of one hundred and seventy steps,
After that, Jiang Tian finally saw the secret door on the top floor.
Through the small hole drilled in the secret door, Jiang Tian suddenly saw more than a dozen figures standing guard in a stairwell, wearing short armor and holding swords and other weapons, waiting in formation; however, since they
It has been exposed to Jiang Tian's vision, which also means another thing.
As a secret door suddenly opened without any warning, two rays of silver light jumped out like fish and swallows. After whizzing through the air and circling through the room for several times, these armed men suddenly dropped their weapons one after another, fell down slumped and screamed, or
He fell into a pool of blood and screamed loudly.
However, because of the cramped indoor environment, it was impossible to carry out more subtle and careful trajectory and force control, so the guiding flying blade only killed a small half of the people on the spot and seriously injured the remaining others. At this time, below
Almost everyone above and above was startled.
I saw them stepping on the floor and swarming in. As they looked around confused and shouted, the flying blades guided by their thoughts cut the neck, penetrated the chest, and cut off the limbs one after another. At the same time, they hissed.
He screamed and waved his weapons, counterattacking and blocking enemies that did not exist in the air.
Until no one could stand in Jiang Tian's field of vision; the only two people who survived because they stayed behind also lost their footing and screamed and fell down the stairs out of fear or panic. The next step was to go through the secret door.
Jiang Tian dodged out of the way and started the follow-up time of finishing the attack.
However, when he pierced the third undead back spine with his sword, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of great crisis. With a thought, the stabbing sword "Purple Lightning" switched from his right hand to his left hand; he suddenly turned around and jingled.
There were a few crisp sounds, blocking a sword strike that came quietly and silently.
But the partition door on the upper floor opened at some point, and a dark and muscular man flew down like a hawk. Wearing a dusty gray short coat, he couldn't hide his cold and tough demeanor at all; however, he showed
He behaves as silently as a vicious snake.
With a slight movement of his shoulder, the long sword in his hand seemed to have come to life, dancing and leaping into the sky; like flowing clouds and flowing water, it turned into a ball of flying sword light and water. It was almost as if he and Jiang Tian were chasing each other again, fighting fiercely.
After several rounds of sword strikes, he suddenly showed a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.
Because at the next moment, beautiful drops of blood spattered out one after another from Jiang Tian's arms, shoulders, chest, etc., and from the parts where his clothes and sleeves were cut. And Jiang Tian felt it just now, under his skin.
Swelling and severe pain caused by severed nerves and muscles; and a sense of weakness caused by blood loss.
However, at the next moment, his color suddenly changed, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and he quickly sheathed his sword and stood up. Jiang Tian, who should have fallen due to heavy injuries, stood up straight again. And the blood that spattered out also appeared.
Some invisible force slowly shrinks back into the wound.
At this moment, Jiang Tian felt the changes brought about by the repair command, as well as the replenished sense of strength and coordination in his body; he smiled coldly and said to himself: I can breathe back blood from the fourth natural disaster, are you afraid? Then he pointed his sword in the other direction,
He spat out two words unhurriedly:
"Come again!"
However, at this time, the swordsman in gray had lost most of his spirit and fighting spirit and had begun to think of retreating; Jiang Tian, who only regarded him as some kind of whetstone, how could he let him go. In some kind of injury
In the "Battlefield Mad Dog" mode awakened by the pain, he even began to fight the opponent to the death, exchanging injuries for injuries.
Although this man's swordsmanship is extremely good, and his moves are sharp and swift, never leaving Jiang Tian's vital point; but before he is about to stab, he will be forcibly deflected by a kind of resistance that arises out of thin air, injuring other places, and then being quickly struck.
Repair; not even the blood from the wound has time to flow out.
This is derived from the "guidance" ability. It is another derivative usage based on the situation. As long as it is within the rhythm that Jiang Tian can capture, he can have varying degrees of influence and control, forming something similar to instinct.
Conditional emission general passive protection.
During the endless fight, he was injured in several places again, and the blood gradually soaked into his clothes. The gray-clothed swordsman exhaled with determination, and suddenly drew out his sword with all his strength, and suddenly stabbed Jiang Tian's shoulder with a trace of blood.
Flower; while shaking his other hand, he rolled out a soft sword and struck again.
In an instant, it was pierced like a snake letter, and Jiang Tian's right hand holding the sword came out through his arm; however, Jiang Tian grinned indifferently, twisted his arm with all his strength, and forced it with his arm bones and muscles.
It jammed the opponent's sword blade.
"Seize the white blade with bare hands/expel your weapon," Jiang Tian suddenly thought silently in his heart; he saw the soft sword blade piercing his arm with blood flowing like a fountain, suddenly disappeared out of thin air. This was his response to the "dimensional bubble" in desperation.
"Another application of quick wits.
The opponent's hand suddenly became empty, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, revealing obvious flaws and empty doors; then a bit of crystal flew past, marking a thin line of blood on his throat; however, the gray-clothed swordsman was not affected much.
, without hesitation, he held his throat and flew back.
But how could Jiang Tian let him go so easily? As the gray-clothed swordsman opened a distance of more than ten steps, he guided his double blades forward and flew out, then crossed and flew past him, and nailed him to the wall panel behind him.
In an instant, several palms and a huge head burst into blood with an expression of disbelief.
Looking at the dead head that rolled down the stairs above without closing its eyes, Jiang Tian kicked it with his foot and then breathed a sigh of relief, confirming that the other party was really dead. To be honest, he was too.
This is the first time I have seen this kind of swordsmanship that is faster than the human body's instinct to injure itself.
But in retrospect, he also discovered the shortcomings of this sword skill; although the instantaneous burst output is very strong, it is limited by the user's physical endurance and strength, and it is difficult to last. The cost of killing with a fast sword is
, the wound caused by each sword will not be too deep.
Therefore, it can only be used to deal with unarmored targets, or critical parts such as throats, so that its power and effect can be fully exerted. In battle formations, when facing armor, spears, swords, shields, etc., heavy and strong weapons
Besieging and squeezing them will make it difficult to unleash lethality.
Perhaps, this is an era in which the knight-errants and swordsmen in historical legends are gradually declining. But this short and fierce fight and death duel also made Jiang Tian aware of the shortcomings and limitations of his abilities; it is easy to
Restricted and constrained by narrow spaces.
Then, Jiang Tian looked at the stairs above again; because after the short and fierce fight, the mission indicator did not disappear, but continued to point here. But he didn't know what kind of existence was waiting for him.
?
At the same time, Liu Niang, who secretly went out to make contacts but was ambushed and chased at the meeting point at the agreed mark, temporarily escaped from the pursuers again; but she saw the informant A who was caught and tortured into a human being.
Guan was walking slowly through the streets with several strong men.
However, unexpectedly, what greeted Jiang Tian was an empty top floor; a top floor that had been transformed into a fully functional luxury living room. But except for the body lying on the ground, the blood had begun to solidify, there was no one inside.
Others exist.
Despite this, Jiang Tian still found some clues from the particularly warm body. Then, he raised a hand crossbow and aimed it at a place behind the screen fan, which was swaying gently in the wind.
Curtain said:
"Should you come out on your own, or should I shoot you to death and then drag you out?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."
A young man with deep eyes and a high nose, wearing a uniform wearing a uniform, slowly walked out with his hands straightened, and said with a forced indifferent expression:
"Brother, you are so skilled. Even the famous Gray Yaksha in the ghost market can't stop you. With such skills, why do you need to be greedy for a measly amount of money?"
"What do you mean? What do you know?"
Jiang Tian's heart moved when he heard this, but he said disapprovingly:
"Of course I saved it. Brother, I am short of money, and there may be some other reasons, but it does not hinder my desire to make friends. Then what the poster can give you, I will naturally give you double, and what the poster cannot give
, I can give it to you too.”
The young man in Hufu forced out a friendly smile and said;
Only then did Jiang Tian realize that the other party had obviously misunderstood. Although he had repaired his physical injuries, his torn clothes could not be restored. Then he randomly found a relatively complete outfit downstairs.
But he was regarded as the subordinate of the dead landlord.
"Then...what are you?"
Jiang Tian deliberately hesitated for a moment and then said coldly:
"I...of course, it's not something,"
The young man in Hufu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the hand crossbow that was pointing directly at him. Even though he was annoyed in his heart, he suppressed his anger and said proudly;
"I am the representative of the owner of the ghost market... and I have my own arrangements to deal with the situation. On a daily basis, several landlords have to follow orders."
"Just take a look."
Then, as if to strengthen his persuasiveness, he opened a cabinet hidden behind the curtain; immediately revealing the jewel-like interior. He opened the next one, and there was a golden reflection; this
Cai Tanshou said:
"Since you can come here, these are naturally yours."
"However, I don't recommend taking these: you won't be able to carry much."
Then, he opened a small grid at the top with familiarity, took out a large handful of pieces of paper and several paper rolls and said:
"This is the real good thing. There is no need to pay for the money. You can get a lot of money when you see the ticket. At least one ticket is worth a hundred cents. There are also large-amount official debt exchange notes in the name, which will be easy to get rid of in the future."
Seeing Jiang Tian, he stopped talking and seemed to be attracted by these things. The young man in Hufu asked casually and lightly:
"Where are those people downstairs? Are they all gone?"
"They're blocking me."
Jiang Tian said in a cold voice with no expression on his face:
"In this case... if you are not as skilled as others, you will die if you die."
When the young man in Hufu heard this, he was startled again, and suddenly felt a little frightened and heartbroken: there were dozens of masters, many of whom were veterans of the border army; in order to get rid of them who committed the crime, and win over them
And retraining will take a lot of effort and cost.
"Then you will have to escort me and get out of here."
However, he steeled himself again and tried to force out a smile: this accidental loss was too great. Just the companion who died downstairs, nicknamed "Gray Yaksha", was not an ordinary person; he was a man of tyrannical martial arts and swordsmanship.
In the art of striking, he was among the best in the Capital Martial Arts Association in his early years.
But later, he was locked up and imprisoned because he had sex after drinking and failed to rape the daughter of an official. He was so angry that he killed his whole family and was imprisoned. Therefore, the owner of the ghost market specially found a scapegoat with a similar appearance by using Li instead of Tao.
Replace him from the pending Autumn Prison and treat him as a minion.
Now that he is dying here, how can he give up so easily, and how can he explain to the master of the ghost market behind him? Therefore, even if he temporarily surrenders due to the temptation of profit, but as long as there is a chance to return alive, the remaining people will be his
, everything will be cooked slowly.
However, as he opened another secret door hidden in the attic, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and passed out immediately.