Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 39 Puppet

He stretched out his slender fingers and carefully brushed over the lines of the formation.

Someone touched it just now, but nothing happened.

And as Wen Ruyu's fingers fell from time to time, as if some mechanism was turned on, those lines lit up with a pale golden light under Wen Ruyu's hands.

Layer by layer, it swims on the black door, like a dragon fish jumping up.

The brighter the light, the more people close their eyes to avoid it.

There is no danger to the feeling brought on.

Lu Yun, who squinted her eyes, heard what the man said.

"This is an ancient teleportation array, be careful..."

Be careful, everyone can't hear it.

Compared with the gentleness of the teleportation array outside, this teleportation array can be called shaking.

The sky is spinning, and the stomach is rolling, making people feel nauseous.

The dazzling light captured all vision, Lu Yun reached out to grab Liu Ru who was beside her, but it was in vain.

But she can guarantee that Liu Ru is by her side.

There was no time to think about it, and my thoughts returned to the boundless darkness.

It was just a breath, and there was no one at the gate of the underground palace, and the flickering candle flame stunned for a while, and then went out.

"Ah……"

The strange laughter swept across the empty space, like a low roar from the depths of hell, very sharp.

tick, tick...

Lu Yun woke up in a burst of cold, and the moment she opened her eyes, Han Jiangxue appeared in her palm.

Water droplets fell from the top of her head and hit her cheeks, making her bone-chillingly cold.

At this moment, she is in a dark passage, and there are bluestone slabs under her feet, which are very stable.

The black stone walls on both sides are the same as the appearance of the underground palace, and a ghostly lamp can be seen at a distance.

Through the light, you can see in front of you and behind you, there is no figure, and you can't see where you came from.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Yun put away Han Jiangxue, found a direction and walked forward.

The teleportation array separates people, from her point of view, the purpose is to prevent people from gathering together.

Just don't know why.

Lu Yun did not doubt that it was Wen Ruyu who moved her hand.

That person, whether it is in the original text or what she saw, is a flawless piece of jade, but it is too fragile.

But after all, this passage should have an end, just walk first.

In a place that was too silent, apart from her footsteps, there were only water droplets falling from the top of her head.

I didn't think so when I first heard it, but after listening to it for a long time, my mind seemed to merge into the sound of water drops, and then condensed and fell.

Lu Yun's pace didn't know when to stop, and even those clear eyes were stained with a little mist.

She bowed her head like a dead person.

Gradually, voices began to approach.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps, stepping on the ground, and there was a light tremor. The person who came must be a tall person.

As the distance drew closer, the footsteps became faster and faster, and a mass of black galloping could be seen in the distance.

Then there was an ax that split the darkness, and slashed at Lu Yun to cut him in half.

This ax is like a broken bamboo.

The airflow in the channel was being squeezed, and a low explosion sounded.

Seeing that the ax was about to fall on Lu Yun's body, Lu Yun raised her hand, who stood still and was captured.

Han Jiangxue collided with the axe, and Lu Yun took half a step back.

The pupils that were originally covered in mist have regained their clarity, and they are as bright as day in this gloom.

She shook her hands and relieved her strength, and her breathing became calm.

The water droplets in this passage and the sound of footsteps walking on the bluestone slab seem ordinary.

But the two are intertwined, hooking the mind like hypnosis.

After staying on this road for a long time, it is easy to lose your mind.

This is an illusion that is integrated with the environment, and it is easy to be tricked, but as long as the mentality is tough, it will be able to see through it sooner or later.

She didn't notice it at first, but the subsequent two voices were so loud that she became vigilant.

Later, she just wanted to see what other killer moves were in it.

While thinking about it, the thing on the opposite side...or the man raised the ax again.

Although this passage is very long, it is not wide. When the ax is dancing here, it is a bit stretched.

But the strength of the opponent is great.

Occasionally, the stone wall blocked the way, and he would split it along with the stone wall, and then blast towards Lu Yun.

He is very big, standing in front of him like a hill.

The muscles all over his body are bulging, and the bronze-colored muscles look very powerful.

In his hand, the battle ax was as light as a feather, and he could swing it as he wished.

This is a person from the Montenegrin family.

But this person is not alive.

Lu Yun's eyes fixed on the other's face.

The overly rugged appearance has no characteristics, thick lips, high nose bridge, and a pair of hale and hearty eyes like copper bells.

Not really.

The eyes of the person in front of him were dark and empty, and at first glance, it seemed that those eyes were dead.

During the fight, Lu Yun couldn't feel any freshness from the other party.

The person in front of him is a puppet, a puppet of the Montenegro clan.

Legend has it that secret treasures have guardians. Is this person in front of you the guardian?

As soon as the thought flashed through Lu Yun, he denied the guess.

What this person used was not spiritual power, but his own brute force, just like the Black Mountain clan that had not been discovered by the monks at the beginning.

But even relying on brute force, fighting against these Qi refining stage disciples is still going back and forth.

The blade collides with the opponent quickly here, and the long sword is actually not easy to move here, but the needle at the back of the tail is too light and too thin to catch the axe.

The existence of You Longying allowed her to deal with the opponent here.

With a sword, the ax was thrown away, and when the opponent slashed at her, Lu Yun twisted her figure, and the speed of her feet increased sharply, and she came to the puppet's side in the blink of an eye.

The long sword swung around from the opponent's arm, and Han Jiangxue was sharp enough to easily tear apart the opponent's flesh and blood.

The pale flesh and blood were exposed, and even the muscles and bones were hurt.

But as Lu Yun guessed, there was no blood gushing, and there was no warmth in the body.

For an ordinary person, her sword had almost crippled half of her arm, so she should not be able to lift an axe.

But the puppet in front of him was not affected by the injury at all, his legs stepped on the bluestone slab, and the slate cracked.

The opponent's offensive is a kind of endless determination.

The task of this puppet is to kill itself.

Kicking up with the tip of his toes, he smashed down the puppet with the sewage on the ground, and Han Jiangxue was unpredictable in the air.

The cold air froze the water droplets, and with a slap of the blade, it shot out like a sharp arrow.

And Lu Yun's own sword arrived soon after.

The sword and the ax intersected, and ice spread on the axe, and the ice layer on the opponent's injured arm had already shattered.

With enough brute force, it is not difficult to break through the ice.

An ax came head-on, Lu Yun waved his sleeves, and the water droplets on the ground and even above his head were ingested and stagnated in front of Lu Yun.

The murderous intent no longer hides.

The water droplets exploded in the air, turning into ice and snow blades, tearing apart all obstacles.

The soft snow condenses here, and the beauty of the snow is floating in the world, no one is watching at this moment.

The ice crystals cover the opponent's body very quickly, and the joints are frozen. Even if the ice can be shattered, it will take time.

And in this little time, Lu Yun had long wanted to see her.

The blade goes deep into the texture, and then tore it horizontally, and when it meets the bone, a big head flies up.

Lu Yun, who had a sword head, looked at the puppet that collapsed, frowning.

(End of this chapter)