Chapter 245

"Yes, you know me."

In the passage, murongyan drops his gun and looks at Zhili and ningyue. There is an inexplicable banter in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth is slightly pulled.

"Unexpectedly, you two outsiders are here."

Until then, Ning Yue remembered who the person in front of him was. On the first day of Su Qian's stay at Qin song training ground, when he bandaged the wound, he saw Murong Yan, the troublemaker he saw through the window. Five years ago, in the chaos of war, he betrayed the old master and killed Jieyi brothers in exchange for power. In Jishou, there were only four squadron leaders.

Even if Qin song agreed to let him take part in the action, Ning Yue was still more vigilant when he ran into him at this time.

Without waiting for him to speak, Jiao Chen looks at Murong Yan coldly and hums: "even you can come. Why can't they? I'm more curious. Why are you alone now, and the rest of you working together? "

Murongyan didn't seem to be angry about this. He hummed back: "my group, of course, has only my people. You should also know that other people don't order me, and they don't order my men. Just now, I went too far in pursuing the enemy. Unexpectedly, the mechanism was activated and separated from them. Besides, you must have met the same situation, right? Only three people are here. "

"Since we are all acting together, and we are all separated from our companions, we might as well go together and take care of each other."

At the same time, ningyue gestured jiaochen to stop arguing and shook his head.

Murongyan replied: "let's go together? Whatever you want. I'll do it alone. But what did you find? "

Looking down at the corpses of Warcraft on the ground in front of us, Ning said in a more and more deep voice: "behind us are the cages where the enemies originally held this kind of Warcraft. They want to use these Warcraft to deal with us, but they can't really control it. Now, Warcraft is out of control and starts attacking both of us at the same time. "

Nodding gently, murongyan murmured: "no wonder, I said why some of the Warcraft I met on the road were injured, and the blood was fresh on the road behind."

After that, he turned back to the direction he came from and drank again.

"If you want to be with me, you should keep up. I should have taken a fork in the road just now and turned here. "

Looking at each other's back, Jiao Chen hesitated, deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "since I met him, Su Qian should have told you about his past. Do you think such people can believe it? "

"In the present situation, do we have any other choice? A person who dares to give us his back can only try to believe it? "

With a light smile, Ning Yue turned and patted Jiao Chen on the shoulder. His lips moved again, but he didn't make a sound.

In front of him, murongyan's ears vibrated slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled. Even if they deliberately lowered their voices, he could hear them clearly.

Then, ningyue came to Zhili, shrugged and said: "Zhili, I'm sorry, now it's impossible to quit."

Hang hands tightly clench fist, Zhi glass tightly pursed lips, finally, very reluctantly nodded.

"Well, I'll go ahead, and you'd better go behind."

"Isn't there someone in front? Zhili, you can break it. Jiao Chen's wound will affect his fighting power. Take care of it. " Ningyue bows and pats Zhili's head, then strides in front of her.

The four figures walk through the passage in an orderly way. Soon, they come to a fork in the road. Under the leadership of murongyan, they turn to the right.

Along the way, the battle marks on the walls, the blood stains on the ground and the corpses have never been less.

Among them, many traces on the corpses of Warcraft can be seen that they were killed by some kind of powerful sword, and there was no corpse. Before murongyan's trick, it seems that is the case.

"It's a cruel move. How many Warcraft did he kill along the way? And it seems that he doesn't spend much. Sure enough, this man is terrible. "

Eyes slightly narrowed, rather look at the front of the back of the eyes and dignified a few silk.

At the same time, suddenly, murongyan's steps stopped.

Click.

Very clear sound suddenly reverberated in the channel, obviously clear.

"What's the matter?"

In the rear, Jiao Chen was on the alert and patrolled left and right.

Ning Yue's eyes were far away, and he suddenly saw Murong Yan's left foot on a floor, which had sunk a little.

"It seems that I stepped on the mechanism. Fortunately, I found it in time and didn't continue to step on it. This mechanism is not fully activated." Murongyan looked back and said, looking a little solemn.

"Now, I don't know if moving my foot will stop this mechanism. But if you continue to step on it, it will definitely start. "

Nodded, rather more stride forward, came to murongyan behind, glanced at his feet, deep voice asked: "so, how do you plan to do?"

"I've met a similar mechanism before. Some of the walls on both sides will sink and shoot a lot of short arrows. The arrows will feed poison. The range of attack is not clear, but the one I set up now must be within the range. "

Murongyan's voice gradually dignified, he made a wink, toward the front.

"You go over first, try to be as far as you can, and then I'll move my feet. Even if the mechanism is activated, if I'm alone, it's not a big problem to block those short arrows. "

"OK, take care."

Rather than talk nonsense, he waved to the rear and motioned Zhili and jiaochen to come.

Looking a little complicated, he looks at murongyan. Jiao Chen doesn't say anything at last and goes through him directly.

"Hurry up, I think there's something moving on this floor."

Murongyan is a drink again, urging the front three people.

When ningyue several more than ten steps forward, he suddenly had a strange smile, his eyes flashed a bit of cold, and his feet stepped on the floor completely into the limit position of the trigger mechanism.

"Good, it's time!"

……

Whoa!

A sword is dark red, and the light of the sword moves mercilessly in the dark passage. Another mutant Warcraft is howling and killed. The green blood splashes on the stone walls on both sides, and lights up the smoke. Behind the cracked body, a sword figure appears quietly.

"Who?"

Looking at the unknown person who suddenly appeared, Dugu Hong, who stood back to back with Su Qian, couldn't help looking like a Lin. On their sides, five mutant Warcraft have fallen, and their condition is not optimistic. Their clothes and blades are damaged.

The comer didn't reply. He strode forward and saw a wounded Warcraft still roaring. He seemed to want to get up. He didn't think much. He raised his foot and stamped on the other side's head.

Click.

The sound of brittle bone fracture spread everywhere, and Warcraft died.

"Who are you?"

Su Qian turned to drink, looking at the figure gradually close, eyes gradually dignified. The blow just now was very powerful.

This man is very strong.

All of a sudden, her eyes glared again.

Because of the previous battle, the fluorescent stone on the road ahead was knocked down from the bracket, so that the passage was dark. It wasn't until the visitor came near a fluorite half covered by the corpse of Warcraft that his figure was reflected.

The comer was disheveled and could not see his face clearly. His robes were also dirty and sloppy. It looked like a white surface, stained with a lot of dirt and condensed together.

However, Su Qian and Dugu Hong could still recognize what the dirty robe looked like.

Because they are too familiar.

Blue edge, white clothes, swaying hem, long sleeves that can be wrapped tightly... Jishou's standard dress.

"Are you one of the people in this operation?"

Dugu Hong was surprised, but soon the sword in his hand was again horizontal. He didn't know who actually took part in the operation in Jishou, but most of the members who could have the strength of the people in front of him had seen them.

And now this person, and any impression can not match.

"No, it could be the enemy!"

Su Qian hums coldly, turns to hold the sword, and stands side by side with Dugu Hong. At the moment, all the Warcraft in the passage were killed, and only the two of them and the unknown people in front of them were left.

Zheng——

The sword roared, and the comer lifted the sword. In the gap between his long hair and his right eyes, he flashed a sense of killing.

"It's the enemy!"

Seeing this, Dugu Hong took a deep drink and took the first step to put out his sword. His sword has been scarred. Half of the tip of the sword is broken. There are many notches on the edge of the double-edged sword. It seems that it may crack in the next collision at any time.

However, even such a sword was equally powerful in his hands. At the moment when it came out, the spirit of moriran's sword was condensed into a line, breaking through the air and roaring.

Ping!

In the blink of an eye, Dugu Hong roared again and stepped on the sword. He held the handle of the sword in both hands and cut it horizontally. Then he went around the edge of the sword and hit him on the waist.

Chum! Chum! Chum!

Among the lightning and stone fires, it is the lightning and stone fire shining on the incomplete blade. The thunder is surging, and the power of horizontal cutting is destroying and decaying.

Dang!

Boom!

With one sword dancing, the remains of Warcraft around are broken to ashes, and cracks appear on the stone walls on both sides.

In the smoke, in front of Dugu Hong, the unknown man retreats a few meters, holding a long sword in front of him. However, he could not completely get rid of the power of his sword.

Hiss hiss——

In the sound of tearing silk, his robes split several pieces, and the charred marks were printed on the skin through the broken clothes.

At the same time, the arms holding the sword are also emitting wisps of black smoke, and the sleeves are slowly burning.

However, even so, he still did not say a word. After his body slightly trembled, the sword in his hand raised a finger again, and the cold light pointed to the panting Dugu Hong.

"Well, it's good to resist this blow. But how long can you last? "

With a cruel smile, Dugu Hong, without waiting for the man to fight back, once again took the lead in making the sword. Although he was not as powerful as before, he could not be underestimated.

At the same moment, the other side put out the sword, and the cold light dragged the shadow of the sword. Ding -- "ah ah ah!" In a moment, the sword broke and his arm broke. Dugu Hong fell on the corner of the wall, looked up and screamed, his bare shoulders gushing with blood. Without looking at him again, the man continued to move forward towards Su Qian, and there was no scarlet on the long sword. Subconsciously retreated a step, Su Qian horizontal sword hummed: "who are you in the end?" At this moment, the bearer suddenly stops and stares at Su Qian's sword. Under the slightly spread long hair of the Beatles, a trace of surprise passed through his turbid eyes. At the same moment, Su Qian finally saw each other's eyes, and suddenly found that there was a small scar on the corner of the man's left eye, curved like a crescent moon. All of a sudden, she trembled violently and her eyes were filled with shock“ How is that possible? "