Legend of Swordsman - #4688 - Chapter 4688
Jian Wushuang shook his groggy head hard and began to observe the prisoners in front of him in the same situation.
Under this view, he could n’t help but startled, every prisoner Realm, no one is lower than half an ancestor!
What is that concept? Even if it is a tragic battle to the extreme, the half ancestors of the Divine Force universe and the imaginary universe add up to no more than thirty, and some of them are members of the bite organization.
But for now, the lowest rank of these prisoners is half-ancestor?
One hundred thousand half-ancestors? Rao was shocked by Jian Wushuang’s concentration.
Is this the characteristic of Dayanhuan? !
Even the prisoner Realm has reached such a point that Jian Wushuang dare not imagine what terrifying existence still exists in this great Yan Huan.
Took a deep breath, after forcibly suppressing the inner shock, Jian Wushuang again looked towards the Black Mountain nearest to him.
A total of more than 100,000 prisoners, directly divided into ten teams, with tens of thousands as a unit of measurement, like a long line of march into different Black Mountain.
Jian Wushuang ’s team is headed to the largest Black Mountain.
As he was about to enter the huge mine, he saw hundreds of people wearing black robe walking around.
I do n’t know why, seeing them, Jian Wushuang always has a feeling of deja vu.
But he could n’t help but look closely, and the prisoner behind him pushed him forward.
Entering the mines like abyss, not at all the imaginary darkness, but a dim purple color reflecting the whole mines like a dream.
Jian Wushuang noticed that the hazy purple meaning flashed from a kind of purple sand distributed in the mine.
With the deepening of the team, this team of more than 10,000 in total, looks very small in the deep abdomen of this Black Mountain.
At the same time, hundreds of guards dressed in black robe divided the team into more than one hundred.
The Hundred Men Squad Wu Jian where Jian Wushuang is located, led by the guardian, entered one of the most extensive mines.
“It ’s not a coincidence, you came here and you are about to step into death.” There was a playful play in the eyes of his thin body walking side by side, “Get ready.”
Jian Wushuang just wanted to speak, and a huge black whip was drawn directly to his thin body, and he groaned out, and the blood randomly oozed out of his chest.
The black robe guardian, who was at the forefront of the team, turned around and took a cold look at Jian Wushuang, and then moved on.
Looking at the realm half-ancestral guardian, Jian Wushuang expressionless, and then turned his head and whispered, “What do you mean by what you just said?”
“bait, It’s all bait! “Gently gritted,” Motherfucker, as long as I can’t die this time, sooner or later they will peel their skins! “
” bait. “Jian Wushuang repeated it several times in the heart, He vaguely guessed what was going to happen next.
The more the mine tunnel shrouded in voluptuousness, the hotter it is. Until it reaches the end, Jian Wushuang suddenly sees that it is the deep heart of the Black Mountain. It ’s empty?
Countless stone-like huge black vines spread over the stone wall, seeming to be awake at any time.
At the same time, on the stone wall around these black vines, there are countless special glow crystal stones.
The black robe guardian standing at the front turned slowly and looked at the Hundred Men Squad Wu said sole solemnly, “Jump down.”
However, no one was on before.
It seems that this situation has already been expected. The black robe guardian directly waved the black bone long whip in his hand, scrolled nearly twenty people, and threw it under the abyss.
The next moment, the most shocking scene appeared, the dark black vines originally attached to the stone wall, slowly waking up, like a strip of pythons, directly rolling up the prisoners who dropped abyss, Crammed into the unknown darkness.
All the prisoners who saw this scene were subconsciously retreating, shaking their bodies like sifting chaff.
However, the black robe guardian coldly smiled, while retreating, he blocked all the returning passages with great force.
At the same time, a sky-like python-like vine appeared quietly in front of the less than a hundred prisoners.
“hong long long!”
The black vines rushed forward and swept away half of the prisoners.
Jian Wushuang’s eyebrows are tightened, and abyss is at his feet.
The thin figure on his side glanced at Jian Wushuang, and then leaned forward to the black vines that lay across the air.
The rest of the prisoners followed him, leaping their teeth.
Jian Wushuang thought for a while and jumped.
The foot is as hard as a rock, with a little force under the foot, the crushed stone will fall.
“This thing is actually a living thing …” Jian Wushuang in the heart secretly thought, and at the same time began to consider how to get out.
The trauma he suffered in the turbulence of Time and Space has long been recovered, and the strength of within the body has also reached peak.
However, the chain iron plate between the necks is like Avenue Rule, which restrains the strength of his within the body meridian.
Jian Wushuang today, its strength is difficult to reach even ancestor level.
The only thing that makes him a little relieved is that his own word intent and Ancestral Technique divine ability can still be used. There is not much problem with self-protection for the time being.
running between the vines, the danger is not weaker than before.
Each vine that is enough to destroy the half-ancestor class easily, like a tentacle, waves wildly.
It is only in these few cases that there are already fewer than ten prisoners in this group of nearly 200 people.
“Hold on, as long as you insist that the rest of the people go down the pothole, we will have a life!” You are not dead! ”
Jian Wushuang smiled quietly, “Keep your own life first and talk about other things.”
“You do n’t believe me?” The thin figure stared.
Jian Wushuang said again, “Trust is natural, but no one here can protect themselves, is n’t it?”
The thin body did n’t speak anymore, after looking at Jian Wushuang , The figure is like a ghost, disappeared in the vines.
And Jian Wushuang also concentrated attention completely to avoid the offensive of the vines.
When the last scream came to an abrupt halt, above the entire abyss, only two people remained.
One is Jian Wushuang, and the other is naturally that thin figure.
Although his realm cannot be seen on today ’s occasions, Jian Wushuang can vaguely feel that the thin body shape is by no means an ordinary half-ancestral figure.
The two looked at each other remotely, and then nodded tacitly. Jian Wushuang then asked, “How long will it last?”