From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

"Kuang Kuang..."

"Ka..."

"Poof..."

The crisp sound of sword collision, the crack sound of bone cutting, and the sound of blood splashing when sharp instruments enter the body.

Life is like straw, which is cut mercilessly

The grave keeper came with sharp eyes and relaxed expression.

For him, the battle was just a change in years of tedious enlightenment.

Although he promised to help the wardens, he had to choose his opponents carefully

Not far in front of him, Mingwei jumps out.

The ring blade in her hand circled a big circle and wiped it off a black robed man's neck.

Mingwei's move is very clever. She not only avoids the shadow of the black robed man's sword, but also makes the other side make a wrong judgment!

The black robed man of the warden's family was in a panic, but he didn't know how to dodge.

"Silk..."

The ring blade passed the neck of the black robed man gently, and the blood did not even stay on the ring blade, so the black robed man fell back on his back.

In order to save Luo Zheng, the ring blade was cut in two by Bai shehuan, and Mingwei had to change a weapon.

"Ring blade? The Nuwa people? "

When the tomb keeper saw the ring blade in Mingwei's hand, his eyes also flashed slightly.

This kind of weapon is very unique, and few people are good at using it. In the memory of tomb keepers, only a small number of women in the Nuwa nationality are good at using this kind of weapon.

One of the most famous rings in the world is the goddess of subduing.

What's more, Mingwei's means just now attracted his attention.

"Whoosh!"

The tomb keeper didn't think much about it, so he chose Mingwei as his opponent and went straight to Mingwei.

After Mingwei solved the black robed man, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and locked the next target. Just as she turned around, a voice came.

"You can be my opponent," the tomb keeper said with a faint smile, standing not far away.

Mingwei looks at him, slightly confused.

All the members of the warden's family wear black robes. Even after the black robes are untied, their costumes are still easy to identify.

The clothes of the tomb keeper are totally different

Before Ming Wei has any response, the tomb keeper has rushed to Ming Wei with two short knives.

"Shua!"

Mingwei didn't hesitate. She turned the ring blade and chopped it toward the tomb keeper.

Whether it's speed or strength, she's just right.

Most people can only step back in the face of her split, but Mingwei will press her step by step and make a fatal move, forcing her opponent to show his flaws and then give him a fatal blow.

But she didn't expect the strength of the tomb keeper!

The tomb keeper didn't plan to retreat at all, facing Mingwei's killing.

The two short knives in his hand turned slightly, deviated from a certain angle, and eased.

"Miso!"

A corner of the ring blade was cut down along the grave keeper's knife, and a spark came out.

With a slight twist of the two short knives of the tomb keeper, Mingwei feels a strange force coming. She can hardly hold the ring blade in her hand and flies out!

In a hurry, Mingwei retreats and looks at this person again. She is afraid.

After all living beings are equal, we all have the same strength. Regardless of the wardens' ancient gods' grace, it depends on who can use the only strength to the extreme.

In front of him, this guy just uses two small knives to use his power so skillfully. Mingwei naturally feels awkward.

"You're not the wardens?" Mingwei asked.

"Who says I am?" The grave keeper said with a smile,

"why do you want to help them?" Mingwei asked again.

The grave keeper shrugged his shoulders. "It's about being a neighbor for so long. Let's make a little bit of the friendship between the landlords..."

Voice down, he no longer explain more, carrying two short knife initiative toward Ming Wei rushed up!

"Dawdle, dawdle, dawdle..."

The tomb keeper's moves were not flexible. They all looked rigid and clumsy, but his mastery of power was to the extreme.

Every time his short knife rubs against Mingwei's ring blade, under the distortion of this power, Mingwei can hardly grasp the ring blade

She can only continue to retreat, constantly adjust, trying to adapt to each other's offensive!

The tomb keeper was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, so his face looked very strange.

After the tomb keeper attacked dozens of swords in a row, Mingwei just adapted to the track of the opponent's strength.

But when Mingwei fought back, the tomb keeper suddenly changed his moves. When the two knives were turned, one of them was on the edge of the edge of the ring blade, and the other one was suddenly knocked with the back of the knife."Bang!"

The power is directly transmitted to Mingwei through the ring blade.

Mingwei feels that the tiger's mouth is numb, but the ring blade flies out after all.

The tomb keeper didn't stop at all. The knife of his left hand stabbed Ming Wei in the front.

Mingwei, who has lost her weapon, has nothing to do with it. In a hurry, she grabs the knife in one hand. Her palm is cut by the blade, and her blood is flowing!

"Oh..."

The tomb keeper smiles and stabs another knife directly into Mingwei's chest.

"Poof!"

It's a short knife that's about ten feet long. It doesn't reach the handle. It penetrates Mingwei's body and shows the tip of the knife from her back.

At this moment.

A sharp edge of the sword suddenly came from one side.

The edge of the sword is askew. It points to the right arm of the tomb keeper!

"This sword move..."

The grave keeper frowned slightly.

He couldn't see the direction of the sword's power, and the humble sword forced him to retreat!

And the knife is left in Mingwei's body.

Mingwei covers her chest. Her face is very white. She can't say a word.

Luo Zheng, holding a long sword, stood in front of Mingwei and said in a deep voice: "don't draw the sword! Hold on

Being stabbed in the chest by a short knife, this kind of injury is sure to die for ordinary people

However, for the other side of the world, it is a minor injury. The premise is to end the equality of all living beings.

The question is whether Ming Wei can stick to that step?

The tomb keeper stepped back and looked at Luo Zheng with great interest. "Here comes a more interesting one..."

Luo Zheng didn't wait for the man to finish his words, but he took his sword to attack the other side.

"Ding Ding..."

Luo Zheng attacked dozens of swords in a row.

When Luo Zheng's sword and his opponent's dagger meet, he also feels the power of distortion coming from his sword.

This force seemed to take the sword away from Luo Zheng. He could hardly grasp his own sword.

After the tomb keeper retreated a certain distance, he stabilized himself.

Although Luo Zheng's sword technique is extremely ingenious, it is not so difficult for the tomb keeper to see through.

After fighting dozens of swords, his eyes flashed slightly, and he had found out the way to solve it.

That short knife danced a series of flowers in his hands!

"Dangdangdang..."

Under the impact of the sword flower, Luo Zheng finally felt his right hand softened, and the sword finally got rid of it.

The tomb keeper showed a natural smile and waved a short knife to kill Luo Zheng. At this time, he suddenly noticed something wrong.

"This is..."

Suddenly raised his head, in a whirlpool in mid air, a little green star light has hit him head down!