Ark of the Immortal

But I never thought that the undead would be brave enough to die. Not only did he rush forward with the hilt of the sword in hand, he also slammed straight into Jin Yiwei's chest.

boom!

The steel armor hit the Jin Yiwei's chest firmly. How could he use the long sword that was still slashing downward at this time?

This time, he almost lost his temper. Is the shoulder collision of an immortal person an impact that normal people can withstand?

But it's not over yet.

The end of the sword in the undead's hand was also ground into a sharp firing pin at the end of the hilt by the Vulcan according to the undead's request.

The Jin Yiwei had just taken half a step back, intending to regroup, when he saw the undead man taking another step forward, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and hitting the end of the hilt towards his chest again!

boom!

The whole person flew backwards like a cannonball, and a faint sound of glass breaking could be heard in the sound of impact.

grown ups!

The two Jin Yiwei who followed were also a little unable to sit still. Although they had agreed before that only the leader could take action, at this time they could not just watch their master being beaten unilaterally.

Cing!

There were two more sword sounds in unison, and the two long knives came out of their sheaths. The scabbards first hit the undead man in the center, and then the two gilded guards jumped into the air, and struck straight at the undead man with two heavy chops. People were chopped down.

The undead man only had time to turn sideways to avoid the blows of the two scabbards. He saw two long knives about to slash at him, but he did not look panicked at all.

Seeing him lowering his body, the sword in his hand lost its strength and was dragged to the ground by his right hand.

While the body was swinging, the sword seemed to draw a regular circle against the ground, making a clanking sound, but the two long knives were dragged by the sword in a strange trajectory, changing the direction of the force. .

The blade of the sword struck directly at the lower plate, causing the two Jinyi guards to feel their scalps numb and quickly jumped into the air.

At this moment, the prostrate undead man suddenly raised his head, like a wolf howling at the moon, and looked at one of the Jin Yiwei with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent.

careful!

The leader of the Jinyiwei, who had just finished balancing and standing up on the other side, only had time to look at the battlefield situation before he saw his two men being forced to jump into the air.

He saw the undead man bend his knees, stand up sideways, and lift the big sword in his right hand from bottom to top!

Ding!

Fortunately, the Jin Yiwei reacted quickly enough. Even in the air with his face facing the sky, he calmly put the long knife behind his back to block the blow.

Amidst the sound of steel colliding, the Jin Yiwei was like a baseball, being knocked several meters into the air by the undead.

Before it was over, the undead man continued to tease him with unfinished strength, then turned back to look at the Jin Yiwei who had just landed beside him.

He held the end of the sword hilt with his left hand and slashed the sword from top to bottom from behind with a heavy blow!

Dang!

The big sword hit the long knife that was set up, making a roar that made the instrument tremble.

After receiving a solid blow from the undead man, the Jin Yiwei half-knelt on the ground, his face turning into the color of pig liver in an instant, and bright red blood immediately flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Little thief! Don't be so arrogant!

The leader of the Jin Yiwei shouted loudly, and walked forward with his sword, holding the handle of the sword diagonally on the left side with both hands. He came behind the undead man, raised the sword, and was about to chop it on the undead's armor.

How could the immortal not hear this sound?

Before he could even turn around, he had already reorganized his center of gravity.

When he turned around, he happened to be facing the leader of the Jin Yiwei who was holding the knife on his head.

The undead man also turned around and dragged his sword, raised it with a strike, and blocked the menacing sword in the completely opposite direction.

The leader of the Jin Yiwei could not move forward even an inch, but the huge force coming from the long knife in his hand suddenly relaxed.

I saw the undead man's body using the force of the collision of the weapons of the two sides to turn over and over in a perfect circle. After landing, his right hand just retracted the sword behind him.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and based on the competition of martial arts, the three imperial guards were completely unable to do anything to this knight.

Whether it's skill or strength. Or the grasp of distance and time are completely at a disadvantage.

The undead's right hand carries the sword behind his back, his left hand hangs weakly to the ground, his body is pressed down, and his legs are slightly bent.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground. He seemed to have a sparse posture, but at any time he could draw the sword in his right hand again and slash at any enemy who dared to charge at him.

cough...

The Jin Yiwei, who had truly endured the Immortal's sword, finally couldn't suppress the injuries inside. He opened his mouth and coughed, and a ball of dirty blood spurted out from his mouth.

How's it going? Are you okay?

The leader of the Jin Yiwei held a knife in both hands and put it beside his face. He turned his head slightly and looked at his companion who was half-kneeling next to him.

What a great strength, what a handsome skill...

The Jin Yiwei grinned, and blood seeped out from between his teeth.

He stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground next to him.

Pooh!

The blood foam fell to the ground, entangled with the dust on the ground, and quickly became quiet again.

The undead man looked at the blood on the ground. He raised his eyes in surprise, and then glanced at the imperial guards in front of him.

Where did you come from? I hope you can tell me something.

Only now did the leader of the Jinyiwei really become wary of the undead. He spoke out and bought time for his two companions to regroup.

There is no taste in your blood.

The immortal man answered the question incorrectly. He looked at the Jin Yiwei in front of him in surprise.

But the smell is very strong, especially the knife...

I said, this is a military secret. Where did you get this information?

The eyes of the leader of the Jin Yiwei became filled with murderous intent. This kind of thing is logical. Except for a few old immortal guys, no one outside the Yan Kingdom should know... Oh, by the way, there are also a group of lunatics like them in Ursus.

But the whole person in front of him has neither the accent of Ursus nor the need to cover his whole body.

Then the answer can only be guessed at those old immortals.

But no matter what, this kind of thing is the secret of the prosperity of the Great Yan generation, and it is also the sin they bear, and it is impossible for outsiders to tell it.

I just smelled it. You must give me an explanation for this matter.

The undead man did not directly answer Jin Yiwei's question. Let alone whether they believed it or not, just talking about their condition made the undead man very confused.

What is the situation that allows a person to feel like the abyss while still maintaining his sanity? This kind of thing has never happened to an immortal before.

smell?

The leading Jin Yiwei sergeant inserted his long knife into the ground and sneered.

What a joke, do you think you are a general guarding the border? Can you still smell the smell of those villains? Anyway, since you are unwilling to tell the truth, please keep this secret forever.

I saw him kicking towards the long knife with strange patterns. When his toes collided with the strange patterns on the surface of the knife, there was a huge sound of the knife. During the tremor, the patterns on the surface of the knife came to life in a trance. Same.

The remaining two Jin Yiwei also followed suit, thrusting the blade into the ground and kicking the back of the blade.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and starting from the backs of the three long knives, the color that was originally integrated with the blades gradually evolved into a dazzling golden color.

The lines gradually became clearer, like an extremely long dragon chasing the sun, and the melting snow on the ground gradually dispersed, revealing the spring of the earth.

Not only that, when the sword was activated, the corresponding armor also moved like a living creature.

Those armor plates that originally looked like fish scales suddenly changed directions and stood up inch by inch like reverse scales.

Black mist gushes out from the gaps in the armor and surrounds Jin Yiwei's body for a moment. The mist screams in surprise and grins ferociously, trying to cover Jin Yiwei's whole body.

It was as if tentacles were reaching towards their necks, about to penetrate through their eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

It is to drag all living creatures into the abyss of despair and lightlessness, just as it did to their ancestors.

But the moment the mist reached up to his neck, the black animal mask on his face let out a majestic roar.

It seemed like an ancient creature lowered its head and roared, scaring the black mist so much that it didn't dare to go any further.

Here, the gray-white and dark black fog were clearly distinguishable on Jin Yiwei's body, and the black fog also gradually condensed into substance after intertwining, and was reunited with the fish scale mail armor.

When the fog dissipated, the direction of the scales on their armor had changed, and the ends of the scales were still trembling slightly, like a suppressed evil beast trembling unwillingly.

The three Jinyi guards now pulled out the long swords that had changed their appearance from the ground. They held the swords in both hands and put the swords on their shoulders. They lowered their bodies and faced the undead in front of them.

I saw...

Even the immortal couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

There is really something, really something, other than the First Fire, that can suppress the Abyss.

There is no doubt that the black mist is the filth that spewed out from the abyss. It is somehow imprisoned in the armor on their bodies, and the black animal face on the face is an object that seals another power.

When they activate the power of the blade, the power of the abyss on their body is also activated at the same time, and the animal mask on their face will protect their brain at this time, which is a line of defense. When they are eroded by power, the beast faces will suppress the erosion of the abyss, forcing them to provide those wearing armor with strength beyond ordinary people.

The armor plates standing in reverse and the black mist still rolling over the body are proof of being suppressed.

The undead people were stunned for a moment, this was really beyond common sense.

For him, the only thing that can suppress the abyss is the initial fire, and there is nothing that can make the abyss fade away on its own initiative.

But today, he saw it.

call...

The consumption of those Jinyi guards is also very high, no doubt very high. They constantly replace the air they breathe in, and they also continuously inhale the white mist emitted by the animal faces into their bodies.

how did you do that?!

The undead man took a step forward and asked in slight shock.

Why is there anything that can suppress the abyss?!

You call it an abyss?

The leader of the Jin Yiwei chuckled twice in a low voice.

Haha... this title is very old-fashioned, eh... let me guess, who told you this name... those bullshit guards, the true king of Kazdare, or... Wei Yanwu and that mouse?

The immortal was even more shocked.

what's the situation? Bullshit inner guard, the true king of Kazdare, who are these people?

And Wei Yanwu and Mouse. Why should Wei Yanwu and Mouse King know these things? !

They clearly...

Seeing the undead man stunned, Jin Yiwei immediately believed his own judgment.

Sure enough, your Majesty is right. Wei Yanwu never thought of sitting in that position. But this is his duty. He wants to escape and leave Dayan with Longmen. Maybe he still hasn't understood this truth. It is precisely because of the Great Flame that the Dragon Gate exists.

While the leader of the Jin Yiwei was speaking, he had already inhaled a sufficient amount of white air. With the help of this white air, his breathing gradually became calmer and his tone became colder.

“The first round is over, friends, now it’s time to get real!”

The mud and dust under the feet of the three Jinyi guards flew away like cannonballs, and they all crashed into the undead in front of them.

The undead man's eyes hidden under his helmet moved slightly. At this moment, he no longer had any intention of killing these people.

He wanted to subdue this group of people, and he wanted to know the truth of the incident from their mouths.

Okay...actually you don't have to do this.

laugh...

The flames on the sword swelled up in the storm, and when three black and golden figures came with huge force and slashed hard, the undead man also jumped up from his squatting position.

The sword brought the flames, and the undead made a full circle in the air. When he faced the Jin Yiwei again, the golden sword was only a few meters away from him.

The undead man grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands in mid-air. He arched his hands backwards as if he were carrying a huge mountain on his back. He exerted force on his abdomen and dragged the sword forward with his upper body and slammed it down!

In an instant, sparks were dotted and black gold rolled.

The two parties collided hard!

On this night, at the same time in Longmen City, another group of people were engaged in a fierce chase.

Broken Bones continued to shoot back the Originium explosives in his hands, and he was holding a girl in his left hand.

The King Slayer could only block a few attacks from behind for him. In order to protect the girl in his arms, he tried his best to move around and change his posture several times in the air, just to dodge the attacks from behind. .

And the girl continued to struggle in his arms, trying to escape from the clutches of broken bones.