2241. Chapter two thousand two hundred forty-eight
"Bang bang bang..."
"Click..."
"puff……"
The crisp sounds of swords clashing, the crackling sounds of bones being severed, and the sound of blood splattering when sharp objects enter the body are constantly heard.
Life is like straw, being harvested ruthlessly...
The tombkeeper walked over with sharp eyes and a relaxed expression.
For him, this battle was just a break from countless years of tedious enlightenment.
Although he promised to help the warden clan, he also had to carefully choose his opponents...
Not far in front of him, Ming Wei suddenly took a step forward.
The ring blade in her hand made a large circle and then wiped towards the neck of a man in black robe.
Ming Wei's move was extremely clever. Not only did she avoid the sword shadow of the man in black robe, she also made a feint move, causing the other party to make a wrong judgment!
The man in black robe from the warden clan was in panic and didn't know how to dodge.
"Silk……"
The ring blade lightly passed over the neck of the man in black robe. The blood did not even stop on the ring blade, and the man in black robe fell backwards.
The previous ring blade was cut into two pieces by Bai Shehuan in order to save Luo Zheng, so Ming Wei had to change to a different weapon.
"Huanblade? Nuwa's clan?"
The tombkeeper's eyes flashed slightly when he saw the ring blade in Ming Wei's hand.
This kind of weapon is very unique, and there are very few people who are good at using it. In the memory of the tomb keeper, only a small number of women in the Nuwa tribe are good at using this type of weapon.
The most famous ring blade among the Nuwa tribe is called the "God Advent Ring", and it is also very famous in the mother world.
More importantly, the method Ming Wei showed just now also attracted his attention.
"Whoosh!"
Without much thought, the tombkeeper chose Mingwei as his opponent, stepped forward and headed straight for Mingwei.
After Ming Wei dealt with the black-robed man, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and locked onto the next target. Just as she turned around, a voice came over.
"You can be my opponent," the tombkeeper stood not far away and smiled lightly at Ming Wei.
Mingwei looked at him, slightly confused.
The members of the Warden clan all wear black robes, and even after taking off the black robes, their clothes are still easily identifiable.
The costumes of this tombkeeper are completely different...
Before Ming Wei could respond at all, the tomb guard rushed towards Ming Wei with two daggers in his hand.
"Whoa!"
Mingwei didn't hesitate at all. She turned the ring blade in her hand lightly and struck the tombkeeper in the face.
Whether it's speed or intensity, she has it just right.
Most people would have no choice but to retreat in the face of her attack, but Mingwei would press forward step by step and use deadly moves, forcing the opponent to reveal his flaws before delivering a fatal blow.
But she didn't expect the strength of the tombkeeper!
The tombkeeper had no intention of retreating, facing Mingwei's attack.
The two daggers in his hands turned slightly, deviated to a certain angle, and were gently lifted.
"bass!"
The corner of the ring blade slashed along the tombkeeper's short knife, and sparks flew out.
And with a slight twist of the tombkeeper's two daggers, Mingwei felt a strange force coming from her. The ring blade in her hand could hardly be held and flew out!
In desperation, Ming Wei stepped back and looked at this person again, with a look of fear in her eyes.
After all beings are equal, the power they possess is the same. Regardless of the fact that the Warden clan has the blessings of the Ancient God of Chaos, it all depends on who can use the power they have to the extreme.
The guy in front of her was able to use his power so skillfully with just two inconspicuous daggers, which naturally made Ming Wei feel troubled.
"Are you not from the warden clan?" Ming Wei asked, frowning.
"Who said I am?" the tombkeeper said with a smile.
"Why do you want to help them?" Mingwei asked again.
The gravekeeper shrugged his shoulders, "Probably because we have been neighbors for so long, so we should show some kindness as landlords..."
After the words fell, he stopped explaining any more and rushed towards Ming Wei with two daggers in hand!
"Click, rub, rub..."
The tombkeeper's moves are not flexible at all, they all look rigid and clumsy, but his mastery of power is extremely dexterous.
Whenever his short sword rubs against Mingwei's ring blade, the power is distorted, making it difficult for Mingwei to hold the ring blade...
She could only keep retreating, constantly adjusting, and trying her best to adapt to the opponent's offensive!
The tombkeeper was still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, so the expression on his face looked very strange.
After the tombkeeper struck dozens of blows in a row, Mingwei finally adapted to the trajectory of the opponent's power.
But when Mingwei Xutu counterattacked, the tombkeeper suddenly changed his moves. He flipped his two swords, and one of them got stuck on the edge of the ring blade, while the other sword suddenly struck with the back of the blade.
"Bang!"
The power passed through the ring blade and was directly transferred to Mingwei's hand.
Mingwei felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the ring blade finally flew out.
The tomb guard didn't stop at all, and stabbed Ming Wei in front with the short knife in his left hand.
Mingwei lost her weapon and had no choice. In desperation, she grabbed the short knife with one hand. The palm of her hand was cut by the blade, and blood suddenly flowed out!
"Oh……"
The tombkeeper smiled softly, and stabbed another short knife directly into Ming Wei's chest.
"puff!"
The short knife, which was about a foot long, did not reach the handle. The short knife penetrated Mingwei's body, and the tip of the knife was exposed from her back.
Just then.
A sword blade suddenly struck from one side.
The blade of the sword was drawn crookedly and pointed directly at the tombkeeper's right arm!
"This sword move..."
The tombkeeper frowned slightly.
He couldn't see the direction of the sword, and this inconspicuous sword actually forced him to retreat!
The short knife remained in Mingwei's body.
Ming Wei clutched her chest, her face turned pale, and she couldn't say a word.
Luo Zheng held a long sword, stood in front of Ming Wei, and said in a deep voice: "Don't draw the sword! Hold on!"
Being penetrated by a short knife through the chest, such an injury would definitely lead to death for a mortal...
But for the great master of the other shore realm, it is a minor injury that is not worth mentioning. The premise is to end the equality of all living beings.
The question is whether Mingwei can persist to that point?
The tombkeeper took a few steps back and looked at Luo Zheng with interest, "Here comes a more interesting one..."
Luo Zheng didn't wait for this person to finish speaking, but already raised his sword and attacked the opponent.
"Ding ding ding..."
Luo Zheng attacked dozens of swords in a row.
When Luo Zheng's sword edge met the opponent's short sword, he also felt a twisted force coming from the sword body.
This power seemed to take the long sword away from Luo Zheng's hand, and he could hardly grasp his long sword.
The tombkeeper stepped back a certain distance and then stabilized his posture.
Although Luo Zheng's swordsmanship is extremely clever, it is not so difficult for the tombkeepers to see through.
After fighting dozens of swords, his eyes flashed slightly, and he had figured out a way to crack it.
The short knife danced out a series of swords in his hand!
"Dangdangdangdang..."
Under the impact of the sword, Luo Zheng finally felt that his right hand softened, and the long sword finally got out of his hand.
The tombkeeper showed a natural smile and swung his short sword towards Luo Zheng. At this moment, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"This is……"
He suddenly raised his head, and in a whirlpool in mid-air, a little green starlight hit him on the head!