"Let me do it." Zuta pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, with a strong fighting spirit burning in his eyes.
"Our mission in coming to Veda is not to find a duel opponent. Zuta." The ugly face rejected his proposal calmly. "Solve the problem as quickly, quietly, and without leaving traces as possible. Minimize trouble as much as possible. This is The highest purpose.”
The two warriors on the left hand of the ghost looked at the great swordsman and waited quietly for his instructions. "Zuta, go around from the left. Asai... If I remember your name correctly... outflank Juo from the right. Find the top soldiers and kill them. Remember not to escape even one. Star Reacher goes up to help. If you are higher up, you can see clearly. If one of the top soldiers escapes, it will cause endless trouble." Li Qie pointed at Tan Na. Po said as the black shadow kept moving around him. Then he waved his hand and drew out his fighting rapier: "I'll deal with this big guy."
"Understood." Zuta possessed him and sneaked into the grass. Star Reacher stepped up to the sky.
"No, no. It's up to me to deal with this big man. You go and deal with his lackeys." The Easterner shook his head with a smile. "You need to conserve your energy. Leave this kind of dirty work to me, who is just a freeloader. Now it's time. It's a good time to fight. Today is rainy again. The vitality of the seal has been suppressed. I just want to stretch my muscles."
The ugly face looked at him expressionlessly. Raindrops dripped down from the chin of the metal mask. "Okay, I will do as you say. My friend with braids, I think Tanava's fighting ability is not inferior to mine. It must be. Be careful." The great swordsman finally nodded. He used his rapier to separate the grass and took a step to hide himself among the dense plants.
Tanava looked down at the tiny human being with a little curiosity. Like a butcher examining the fresh meat on the chopping board, trying to choose the most suitable place to cut. Finally, the demon lost his patience. A thunderous gurgling came from his throat. There was a dull sound. His right hand raised the beheading sword high.
The oriental man swung his wet braid around his neck and nodded to the enemy: "It's not my habit to fight until half dead before using a special move. Let's go straight to the real deal. My dear fellow with a big belly." He quickly drew out his dagger and said "Taotie" .The light cyan sword light flashed away. The blade disappeared into the black soil. The Eastern man who was half kneeling on the ground inserted the dagger deeply into the earth and slowly closed his eyes.
The howl was as sharp as a child's and as shrill as a night owl's cry. Zuta, Liqie and the Star Reacher began to kill the Ku'o vanguard. The word "Ku'o" means "many legs" in Sanskrit. These Half-demon monsters refined by ordinary believers have two pairs of long legs and one pair of short legs. Six hairy feet allow them to run quickly in various terrains. Except for their heads, these elite soldiers have completely lost their human form. .The deformed body is covered with pink folds. There is one eye each on the chest, back and tail. It looks weird and inexplicable.
For ordinary people, the sharp claws hidden in the claw pads of the Kuru soldiers are terrifying weapons. But faced with experienced warriors, these hateful monsters have no ability to resist. In an instant, dozens of figures disappeared. Tanava let out a dull roar. The beheading sword turned into a black light and swept through the grass. It was not so much a sword, but a huge weapon with a door panel with a handle that easily tore through the earth. The sound of "woo" broke through the air. A large ball of mud mixed with grass blades. The ancestral tower rose into the air to avoid the sharp edge. Several leaps disappeared in the distance. The mud ball fell to the ground with a splash. A large pit gradually filled with muddy water appeared on the ground.
From Jonah's perspective, only the back of the Eastern man could be seen half-kneeling on the ground. He rubbed his eyes and strangely saw that Asai's figure was gradually fading. It slowly melted into the air like a faded ink painting. The black earth A layer of red carpet grew out of thin air. Countless blood-red flowers with complicated petals were blooming one after another. "...Manzhushahua." Venerable Gaowuzhe gently spit out a Sanskrit noun. In the common language of mainland China. That means "Flower of the Other Side". In Buddhist legend, it only grows on the banks of the Santu River in Huangquan. The Flower of the Other Side on the other side of the Forget River can communicate between the human world and the underworld. It is the flower that illuminates the underworld.
In the center of the red tapestry, the soil began to boil like hot water. Asai's figure had disappeared. Only the dagger "Taotie" was deeply embedded in the earth. It exuded a cold and hot azure brilliance. Suddenly a hand broke out of the soil. .Grabbed the hilt of the famous sword. Then a hand covered with bandages, covered with blood, and thick bones appeared. The boiling soil was lifting a buried warrior out of the ground. His arms, head and torso were in sequence. Appearing. Looking at the man who woke up from a long sleep, Jonah felt shuddering and horrified. This warrior was wearing incomplete and rusty armor. The areas that were not covered by the armor were covered with bandages. Even his face was dripping with blood. His body was covered with bandages. Only a pair of blazing blood-red eyes were exposed. The warrior pulled out his feet from the wet soil and slowly straightened his body. He released his fingers but did not pull out the famous sword "Taotie". About Na saw a long sword hanging by his side that was so rusted that it looked unrecognizable.
"What... what is this?" the astrologer covered his mouth. Although such a strange scene was frightening, it also felt extremely familiar. A thought flashed through his mind: Long Ji. Long Ji is summoning the other world. It was the same scene when she was a lover. Although the Bone Emperor did not rise from the ground, but broke through the space of purple mist and came out. Could it be that Asai and she are from the same family? But Long Ji clearly said "Underworld" The ability to "marriage" is when the child of the Long family is forty-nine days old. He marries the corpse of a baby who has been dead for more than forty-nine years. There is no reason that what is summoned is not the bones, but the body of a warrior with flesh and blood.
Venerable Gaowuze looked outside with hazy eyes. "People." He said the word with doubt. It seemed that he didn't quite believe his own judgment.
"What did you say?" Jonah didn't hear it clearly. Or maybe he heard it quite clearly, but his mind couldn't accept this explanation.
"The ones that broke out of the alien world in Manzhushahua are humans." The old monk murmured and repeated.
At this time, the armored warrior shook his body gently. The dirt and rust fell down. Every joint in his body made a clicking sound. He slowly raised his head. Under the tattered iron helmet, his eyes like charcoal looked directly at the tall Tanaba. The devil's attention was also attracted by him. He looked straight at the opponent from another world. A chill passed through Yona's back. He shuddered involuntarily. The blades of grass beside the armored warrior began to move towards him. Falling outside, the invisible wind blew the petals of Manzhu Shahua. The warrior slowly drew out the rusty sword. The blade rubbed against the scabbard and made an unpleasant sound. Every time the dark sword covered with rust was drawn out, the surroundings The temperature dropped by one degree. Even hiding in the hall, the astrologer still felt the bone-chilling cold. Countless frightened birds flew up from the surrounding trees and scattered in all directions in the hazy sky.
Venerable Gaowuze silently took half a step diagonally and blocked himself in front of Yona. The trembling of his body immediately stopped. Behind the old monk, there became a strange space with no wind, no smell, no fear and no sorrow.
"Urululu..." Tanava swung his beheading sword and slashed straight down. The huge shadow of the knife completely enveloped the opponent. "Clang." The sound of gold and iron echoed through the sky. The revived warrior raised his rusty sword and blocked it from the front. The slash of the decapitating sword caused his legs to sink deeply into the soil. The blade of the rusty sword was embedded in the blade of the decapitating sword. The dripping blade was only half an inch away from his iron helmet. But the strength of the warrior was enough to compete with the devil. The beheading sword was being lifted up bit by bit. At this time, the bandaged soldier suddenly spoke: "Oh, oh, oh, I just woke up now. I slept for too long. My brain is a little bad... "
"Asai." Jonah's eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. Although his voice sounded much deeper and more vicissitudes of life, the accent of this speaker was clearly that of an Oriental he was familiar with. "Asai, is that you?" He couldn't help shouting.
"Nonsense. Who else could it be if it weren't for me? Brother Yona." The man in tatters spoke while holding a beheading knife and struggling to pull his feet out of the mire. "We'll chat later. I'll finish it first. This big guy." The relaxed and cheerful words were incompatible with the appearance of a resurrected soul. The warrior's burning eyes suddenly lit up and he launched a stormy counterattack.
"Brush, brush, brush." No one saw clearly how he took action. The arc-shaped black light flashed three times. The decapitation knife made of fine steel was broken from it. Tanava's right arm flew up lightly. The devil's eyebrows had a narrow line. And the deep sword marks.
"Plop. Plop." The big knife that was broken into two pieces fell into the mire. The arm, which was thicker than an adult, rolled down the bushes. Tanava's forehead spurted out overwhelming blood. A pair of small hands on her chest danced in vain. His body fell heavily to the ground. The whole earth shook.
Jonah was completely shocked. These three swords completely subverted his understanding of swordsmanship. If the swordsmanship of Mr. W, the King of the Night in Cherry Crossing, represents elegance, and the sharp swordsmanship of "Ugly Face" represents precision, then the Resurrection Warrior His swordsmanship represents ferocity and anger. The rusty black sword does not care about any obstacles in front of it. It will only brutally cut all those who stand in the way in half. Only a truly strong man with great strength and cold mind can do this. After making such a merciless attack, the warrior who turned back with a long sword in front of him was the most terrifying man he had ever seen in his life...perhaps even more terrifying than Storm Knight Isaacchios.
"Hey, brother Jonah, it's our first time meeting you." The bandaged armored warrior walked to the door of the hall. He raised his left hand easily and said hello. Jonah did not dare to look directly at his dirty and bloody face. Nuo Dao: "Asai, why are you like this?"
"Everyone has a secret. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hide it anymore." The soldier said calmly. Suddenly he patted his right shoulder. A few bugs fell out of the cracks in the broken shoulder armor. He panicked. Drill into the soil.
"The battle is over. You, can you still change back..." The astrologer couldn't help but think of being in the same room with such a terrifying companion of the dead.
The Easterner turned around. His red pupils brightened. "Who said the battle is over?"
Opposite him, the mountainous figure was growing larger.