LRAB Chapter 171 The Dark Sword Master
Chapter 171 The Dark Sword Master
"You don't need to tell me, protecting her is my duty!" Cullen said solemnly.
Although Mo Fan disliked this Kuren, his strength was still commendable. He was able to instantly kill ten warrior-level undead, and none of the many undead around him could get close to Ye Xinxia. Mo Fan approved of this bodyguard!
"Brother Mo Fan, you're doing something dangerous again," Ye Xinxia said reproachfully.
"Don't worry, I'm better at protecting myself than anyone else. This battle must end as soon as possible, otherwise none of us will be able to go back alive," Mo Fan said seriously.
They are now surrounded by a sea of the dead, who never sleep or tire. Only by reaching the pyramids can they achieve victory!
the other side.
"Brother Jie, how should we fight?" Zhao Manyan asked.
"You protect me, I'll deal damage," Lu Jie said.
Lu Jie clapped his hands, and the ground cracked open. Wood-like tendrils, as thick as an adult's body, rose from the ground and swept towards the undead from all directions.
The undead were either forced back into the ground or strangled to pieces by the vines—in an instant, the number of dead and wounded was countless.
"Wow!" Zhao Manyan couldn't help but exclaim in amazement upon seeing such a spectacular sight again.
I don't know why, but if you took Lu Jie to the desert in Northwest China to plant trees, it wouldn't take long...
The entire desert will be transformed into forests and oases.
Lu Jie: ·—.—·- Can't get over this hurdle, huh? Aminos!
"Aaaaaah!!!"
"Get out of here! Get out of here! Otherwise we'll all die here!"
"Damn it! We're only a few hundred meters from the pyramids, we can't retreat!"
About 500 meters ahead of them, on the sand, there was a large group of undead sword servants. They formed a necromantic sword formation and were slaughtering the human mages who were charging ahead. Blood kept gushing out and staining everything red!
The wood-elemental tendrils grew wildly again, resisting the undead sword formation created by the Wrathful Sword Servants.
Behind the group of malevolent sword-wielding assassins stood a shadowy figure riding a black, ghostly horse, shrouded in a thick layer of darkness.
It was enveloped in an aura, like being draped in a black battle robe.
Like a knight, it sat arrogantly on the back of the ghost horse, raising the black greatsword in its hand high towards the sky. Strange ancient Egyptian incantations rang out, and then the dark aura below the clouds was stirred up more and more violently!
The black-clad figure raised his greatsword high, his bloodthirsty eyes fixed on Lu Jie and the others, before unleashing a horizontal slash!
"The Netherworld Sword!"
A majestic voice resounded, and the black-clad figure uttered ancient Egyptian language. The dark sword intent originated from the realm of death, descending upon the mortal world with a strong aura of destruction!
The sword light was swift, easily severing the wood-elemental vines that Lu Jie had created in front of the group, and then hurtled towards them. Lu Jie's expression hardened, and he clapped his hands together again.
Wood escape·Wooden spindle wall!
Wood Escape·Tree Boundary Wall!
Arched wooden pillars quickly appeared in front of all the mages, protecting them within them.
Immediately following the path of the Dark Sword Master's slash, numerous wood-elemental tendrils rose from the ground.
They intertwined, forming walls of branches.
The powerful and domineering horizontal slash quickly struck the tree boundary wall, severing the branches and vines before finally landing on the wooden ingot wall and disappearing without a trace.
"We're alive! We're still alive!!"
"Hahaha, the Dark Sword Master is nothing special; he can't even destroy these plant vines!!"
"Damn it, how could something like the Dark Sword Master be here!"
"Twenty, could this guy be mistaking this mirage for a real pyramid?"
The Dark Sword Master rode proudly on the back of the ghost horse, which was also a commander-level creature, and the Dark Sword Master was even more than a commander-level creature.
At this moment, its eyes, glowing with ghostly fire, revealed a hint of disbelief. There was actually a plant that could block its attack!
However, it didn't care much. It still stood out among the group of vicious sword-wielding assassins, still exuding the majesty and arrogance of a monarch.
"Night's Reign!"
The Dark Sword Master raised his greatsword high once more, and a black light shot out from the tip of the sword, as if the night sky had collapsed, instantly enveloping the entire basin area near the pyramid!
A thick aura of darkness surged and roared like a raging wave in this pitch-black darkness.
A sense of fear crept into people's hearts.
"Damn it! These things have gotten stronger!"
"Don't panic, everyone maintain formation!"
Under the rule of Siye, the group of Fiend Sword Death Servants had become Siye's henchmen, and these mages were no different from lambs to the slaughter in their eyes.
The Dark Sword Master stood there proudly. It didn't even need to take action itself; its subordinates alone could slaughter all these humans!
"The Dark Sword Master, that's a creature from within the pyramids. Without four high-level mages joining forces, you'd be no match for it!" Kulen said, his face filled with horror.
Mo Fan had just jumped to a high place and glanced at the situation there.
If it weren't for Lu Jie's escape, that entire group of mages would probably be dead.
"Brother Jie, what do we do?" Zhao Manyan asked, his face filled with panic as he used the light to illuminate the scene.
There were just too many undead. The two of them were accidentally swept here by the torrent. Now that they weren't with the rest of the Nationalist team, his heart was pounding quite fast.
"It's simple, I'll just kill it. It's time to let the world experience the charm of an eagle spreading its wings," Lu Jie said mysteriously.
Zhao Manyan: Huh? ???
"Big brother, are you kidding me? Kill it? I know you're very strong, but this is a monarch-level creature!" Zhao Manyan said anxiously. Clearly, he didn't believe that Lu Jie had the means to kill a monarch-level undead.
Lu Jie just smiled and didn't say anything.
Then, under Zhao Manyan's gaze, he stepped out of the wooden ingot wall, his sharp, eagle-like eyes fixed on the Dark Sword Master.
The Dark Sword Master seemed to sense that a living being was watching it, and its eyes, glowing with ghostly fire, arrogantly met Lu Jie's gaze.
A slight smile tugged at the corner of Lu Jie's lips. (Refer to the expression of Erlang Shen in "The Lotus Lantern" when he was taken hostage.)
【throat! 】
[Armor Combination]
A blue light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the blue light was particularly eye-catching. The cry of an eagle that resounded through the sky broke through the darkness, and the last rays of sunlight on the horizon once again shone on this battlefield between humans and the dead.
Under the fading sunlight, a figure in blue armor shone brightly, like a deity looking down upon the human world from the sky.
When darkness descends, it will descend upon the world, tearing and piercing through the darkness with its sharp claws and beak!