Chapter 1865 One hundred and eight swordsmen of Rakshasa
"Rakshasa Gate!"
6 Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly.
This Rakshasa Kingdom is really a big deal. Ordinary barriers cannot create such momentum.
I'm afraid it would take a very powerful person to use the terrorist forces to turn the outermost barrier of the Rakshasa Kingdom into what it is now.
"Let's go, now that the Rakshasa Gate is open, you can go in."
"But don't blame me for not warning you that you may be in big trouble after entering."
The woman from the Rakshasa Kingdom who opened the Rakshasa Gate turned around and showed a gloating smile to Lu Tianlong and others.
"Big trouble?"
All eyes were focused on this woman.
"yes."
"The Rakshasa Kingdom has a total of five levels of enchantment, and each level of enchantment is guarded by personnel."
"After you enter the first level of the barrier, you will encounter one hundred and eight swordsmen from our Rakshasa Kingdom."
This Rakshasa woman actually had nothing to hide and spoke slowly.
"One hundred and eight swordsmen?"
Everyone looked at each other for a few times, with a hint of shock flashing in their eyes.
Since this woman dared to tell everyone about this without any concealment, then these one hundred and eight swordsmen must not be simple.
"What, are you scared?"
"If you are scared, you can turn around and go back now. Let me tell you, our Rakshasa Kingdom is not just for anyone to come to."
Seeing that everyone was hesitant, a trace of pride flashed across the face of the Rakshasa woman, and she smiled sinisterly.
"Afraid?"
"Hahaha!"
6 Tianlong laughed loudly.
"I have long said that even if your Rakshasa Kingdom is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, we still have to break through today."
"If the first barrier can scare us away, then we are really looking down on our ancient tribes in the world!"
After Lu Tianlong Ang finished speaking, he took big steps and walked directly towards the Rakshasa Gate without hesitation.
"Damn it, the boss is right, no matter who he is, he will become a dead swordsman if he encounters us."
"That's right, don't listen to this girl's pretentiousness. Since we are here, we have to try our best."
Wen Tianhao and others spoke one after another with great pride. Without a moment's hesitation, they followed Lu Tianlong and walked towards the Rakshasa Gate.
A trace of shame flashed across the faces of the people behind, including Shenqi from the God Clan, Johnsen from the Holy Prison, and Great Elder Hidden Dragon.
As he gets older, he is too cautious and is not as free and easy as the young and energetic Lu Tianlong.
"Let's go, the six major ancient tribes are gathering together. If you can't even get through the first barrier of the Rakshasa Kingdom, won't you be ridiculed by the ancient tribes in the world?"
"Hmph, I also want to see what these 108 swordsmen who are the first level of the Rakshasa Kingdom are capable of."
Shinqi, Johnson and others spoke one after another, and then walked towards the spacious Rakshasa Gate together.
This Rakshasa Gate is very strange.
After 6 Tianlong stepped into the door with one foot, a strange attraction suddenly came and pulled him over.
I felt a powerful force that was almost torn apart from my body in an instant. It felt similar to the feeling of entering the time and space channel before.
But this feeling disappeared instantly, and when he raised his head and looked forward, everything had changed.
The originally desolate wilderness disappeared, and now it is deep in a vast desert!
The sun was scorching and the temperature was extremely high.
The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun, and it was impossible to see the end.
"What is this place?"
"What we passed just now was really just a layer of barrier?"
Wen Tianhao and people from other major ancient tribes had also followed behind.
They looked at the surrounding desert with some confusion, and couldn't help but speak in surprise.
"This is by no means as simple as an ordinary barrier!"
The god of the gods frowned and spoke.
"That's right, this is probably more like a teleportation channel, sending us directly to another place."
The Holy Prison Johansen next to him also said in a deep voice.
Everyone looked at each other and felt a little solemn in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, the strength of the Rakshasa Kingdom was so strong that they actually used something similar to a time and space channel to build the first barrier of their Rakshasa Kingdom.
"In ancient times, after the evil spirit clan was defeated, the Rakshasa Kingdom that relied on them also disappeared."
"Looking at the Rakshasa Gate, it must have been there for thousands of years."
"No wonder the ancient tribes in the world spent so much effort looking for them but couldn't find them. It turned out that they used this method to hide them."
The Great Elder Yinlong next to him also said thoughtfully.
After the ancient war, the evil spirit clan disappeared, and the Rakshasa Kingdom also disappeared.
The ancient tribes in the world searched everywhere, trying to eradicate the roots, but there was no trace of them.
"Sand, sand, sand..."
Just when everyone was looking around and exchanging information, a strange sound suddenly came from the distance.
He suddenly looked up and saw black figures suddenly appeared one after another in the yellow sand in the sky.
They were moving extremely fast, like black lightning suddenly appearing in the yellow sand.
The footsteps clicked on the yellow sand under my feet, making a subtle yet crisp rustling sound.
"The enemy is attacking, prepare to fight!"
6 Tianlong roared, squinting slightly and staring at the hundreds of people who suddenly appeared.
This should be what the woman from the Rakshasa Kingdom said just now, the 108 swordsmen from the Rakshasa Kingdom who are responsible for guarding the first level of the Rakshasa Kingdom.
"Who are you?"
The one hundred and eight swordsmen rushed to a place less than ten meters away from Lu Tianlong and others.
One of them came out in front, stared at Lu Tianlong and asked coldly.
These one hundred and eight people were almost all dressed in the same black attire, and without exception they were carrying long knives with very strange shapes in their hands.
It has the length of a sword, the width of a knife, and an arc in the middle.
Like an enlarged version of the full moon scimitar, it shone coldly under the sunlight.
Moreover, these people are also in line with the style of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Everyone has been disguised and now looks extremely ugly, but their eyes are cold and cruel.
"Who are we?"
“We are here for sightseeing!”
6 Tianlong took a step forward and said carelessly.
"puff!"
Behind them, Su Lingyue and others collapsed.
The war is about to begin, and this guy is still acting like this. Is it really okay?
"He is Lu Tianlong, a swordsman. Hurry up and kill him. You will have made great contributions to the Rakshasa Kingdom!"
Suddenly, the Rakshasa woman standing behind Lu Tianlong screamed and shouted.
"Well? Who are you?"
He frowned for the swordsman and looked at the Rakshasa woman behind Lu Tianlong.
"..."
"Ha ha!"
6 Tianlong and others were all happy. After the woman from the Rakshasa Kingdom was removed from her disguise and her clothes were changed, she didn't even recognize her own people from the Rakshasa Kingdom.
This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognizes each other.
But before the Rakshasa woman had time to explain, Kamio next to her had already taken action and directly used the divine seal to seal her mouth.
"No matter who you are, if you trespass into the Rakshasa Kingdom, you will die!"
The swordsman spoke coldly.
The eyes of the more than a hundred men behind him immediately became ferocious, and a series of blood-curdling sounds came from their throats.
Full of killing intent!
"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost, let us in the Holy Prison test the strength of you one hundred and eight swordsmen."
Next to him, Elder Johnson of the Holy Prison snorted and spoke.
To make a gesture, you need to lead the men behind you forward.
"Johnson, wait."
6 Tianlong waved his hand slightly to stop him.
"There's no point in killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. To deal with these shabby swordsmen, just leave it to us, Zhan Long."
"Besides, this is our first battle against the Rakshasa Kingdom, so the scene needs to be more exciting. My brothers are better at creating atmosphere."
6 Tianlong squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Want the scene to be hotter? Good!"
Johnson was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Lu Tianlong meant.
In the first battle, you need to show your authority and momentum.
While dealing a blow to the enemy, it can also boost your own confidence.
How can we create momentum and prestige? That is to directly crush the opponent with destructive means and a brutal way.
Now the strength of these 108 swordsmen is unknown. Johnson and the masters from the Holy Prison may be able to kill them.
However, ordinary super ancient tribes have rarely fought in recent years, and the same is true for the Holy Prison.
Therefore, in this first battle, they are definitely not as good as the Dragon Warriors who are almost never idle.
"Little demon, find out the details."
Seeing that everyone else had no objections, Lu Tianlong spoke calmly.
"Okay."
The little demon smiled strangely, swayed, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
It turned into a ball of light black mist and dissipated directly in the strong wind.
The swordsmen opposite were all stunned, wondering why this woman suddenly disappeared.
But the next second, a cry of surprise suddenly came from among the swordsmen.
"No, she's here..."
"puff!"
A swordsman suddenly opened his mouth and felt a few clouds of smoke rolling in along with the strong wind and yellow sand, and instantly condensed into the figure of the little demon.
Before he finished shouting, he felt a heat on his neck, his entire throat was cut open, and blood spurted out instantly.
"Damn it!"
The swordsman gritted his teeth, cursed angrily, and then struck directly at the little demon behind him.
The little demon swayed and was almost hit by his sharp knife.
"Boss, they are pretty strong, especially the knives in their hands are a bit weird, but they can be crushed!"
The little demon appeared in another location and said quickly to Lu Tianlong.
Can be crushed!
"Very good, Zhan Long is going to fight. Don't give me face. Use your strongest combat power to bury these one hundred and eight swordsmen in the yellow sand!"
6 Tianlong raised his hand slightly and directly gave the battle order.
"roar!"
The Holy Prison roared beside him, and together with the Arhat next to him, the two rushed to the vanguard and rushed towards each other like two hills.
"Brothers, the old rule is, whoever kills less will have to accompany the Arhat into the woods."
Wen Tianhao and others next to them were not to be outdone. While shouting, they turned into afterimages and rushed towards the opposite side.
"Kill them and defend the Rakshasa Kingdom to the death!"
"Get into formation!"
The more than a hundred swordsmen on the opposite side also shouted angrily in unison, and under the leadership of that swordsman, the figures swayed rapidly.
They actually formed a very strange battle formation in a very short period of time.