Chapter 1636 How Many Swordsmen Are the Best in the World?

Underworld "Haim"!

This is a perpetually gray place!

This huge planet is surrounded by a meteorite layer with a width of more than 6,000 kilometers...

In order for the sun's rays to reach here, they must be reflected by those dense meteorites...

There is no day or night here, it is gray all day long, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

The underworld "Haim" has a temperature that ordinary people cannot adapt to...

The year-round temperature of about minus 100 degrees makes this place a restricted area for life.

This is indeed a restricted area for life. There is nothing containing vitality here. There is only an endless sea of ​​corpses and bones.

In this vast underworld, a "city" stands there...

Someone built a "city" under a nearly vertical mountain wall!

Large amounts of bones mixed with clay were used as materials for building city walls.

It is not yet time for war to break out every day...

Thousands of tall warriors holding giant hammers poured clay mixed with bones onto the city wall while beating the city wall with giant hammers...

They used the crudest means to build several 30-meter-high rammed earth walls in the underworld.

It is these seemingly simple city walls that make the undead monsters wandering outside helpless.

The condescending warrior has countless ways to consume the undead monsters that may come to attack at any time.

Now there are only about 100,000 sergeants staying in this city, and none of them are idle. They are either polishing their martial arts skills, or using local materials to produce various arrows...

There are no houses in the "city", and the sergeants here don't seem to need such a thing!

The most conspicuous place is a huge high platform in the center of the city...

Two blue orbs were fixed on two copper pillars.

I don't know what kind of spell was cast on the copper pillar. It kept drawing water from the ground to soak the orb...

Then the water sources carrying the energy of the orbs followed the defined network channels and enveloped the entire city.

There is a large throne placed in the center of the two copper pillars...

A short, shriveled mummy sat on the throne...

There was a couch on the side of the throne, and lying on it was a heroic general with missing limbs and one of the three cripples in his body.

A man with a high crown on his head and one missing eye carefully took the spring water from the copper pillar...

He first filled a black pottery bowl with water and gave it to the general.

Then a golden bowl was used to fill a bowl of water slowly, and a delicate funnel was used to carefully pour it into the mouth of the mummy on the throne...

Meng Tian led Alvin and the others through the space door under the high platform, and the first thing they saw was the current scene...

Alvin looked at the short mummy sitting on the throne on the high platform in the distance...

Before he could speak, Meng Tian stepped forward angrily and flew up to the high platform in a few steps...

He pinched Nei Shi's neck, lifted him up and shouted angrily: "Nei Shi Teng, how brave are you?

How dare you allow His Majesty to leave his body and go on an expedition?

Don't you know the consequences of doing this?

You deserve to die..."

When others did not respond, the 18 new sergeants who followed Alvin and the others into the underworld banged their weapons vigorously and slowly moved towards the high platform...

"Damn it! Damn it!"

To everyone's surprise, the sword-wielding warriors serving as guards under the high platform had no intention of stopping them.

It seems that he doesn't mind the so-called "damn"!

Perhaps these people felt that Meng Tian was right to scold him. They allowed His Majesty to leave his body and go on an expedition, which only showed that they were incompetent and indeed deserved to die...

However, the advance of the 18 sergeants did not cause a backlash from the guards, but when Alvin wanted to go up to see the situation, the heroic guards roared and drew their swords towards Alvin...

"The Emperor Qin's seat is where the couch is, and everyone who has nothing to do with it will leave..."

A not-so-tall heroic warrior pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Alvin, and roared in a deep voice: "Back off!"

Thousands of guards standing on the steps of the high platform roared at the same time, "Get back!"

Alvin smiled bitterly and touched his nose, pulling at Shangqi and Lu Tong who were trying to argue...

Nodding to the guard who drew his sword and pointed it at him, Alvin retreated honestly.

The situation is obvious. Emperor Qin took the risk of leaving his body to go on an expedition, and what was left on the high platform was his body.

Meng Tian and the others are their own people, and these guards have no reaction even if they are insulted...

But Alvin and the others can’t!

Alvin even felt that if he had not followed Meng Tian here, the guards would have slashed at him with their swords.

Alvin couldn't tell how powerful these guards were, but he was sure that Shangqi and Lu Tong couldn't take more than a few moves from the guard with his sword drawn.

Because the angel Xiela on Alvin's shoulder was trembling, constantly reminding Alvin that he was locked by the sword-wielding guard.

Seeing that neither Shang Qi nor Lu Tong responded, Alvin knew that this was not the reason for his low martial arts skills.

It’s just that the sword-wielding guard’s rank is too high…

Meng Tian has never made Alvin and the others feel this way...

This ordinary-looking sword-wielding guard actually seemed to be more powerful than Meng Tian, ​​which really surprised Alvin.

Meng Tian chatted with Nei Shiteng on the high platform for a few words, and then this general, who was highly trusted by Emperor Qin, handed the medicine bottle containing the "Fountain of Youth" into Nei Shiteng's hand...

Then he jumped down from the high platform...

Standing in the middle between Alvin and the sword-wielding warrior, Meng Tian looked at the sword-wielding warrior with disdain and said: "Wu Ming, His Majesty has forgiven your crime of assassination and entrusted his own safety to you.

Is this how you repay His Majesty's trust?

If anything goes wrong with Your Majesty, I will cut you into pieces! "

Wuming took a deep look at Alvin's shoulder, which made him feel a little creepy...

Why is it that judging whether a person is strong or not is now divided into parts?

Isn’t I great in other areas?

While Alvin was complaining in his heart, Wuming said in a dry voice: "Why do you need to explain to me your Majesty's use of troops?"

As he spoke, the nameless man turned around and walked back to his seat with an expressionless face, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is fighting four undead kings in the Plain of Skeletons 500 miles away in the northeast...

If you want to go, hurry up and take some time!

The new bones on your body are good, but the flesh and blood is decaying. While there is still some time...

Your Majesty will probably like these gifts! "

Meng Tian looked at Alvin in surprise after hearing this...

Alvin spread his hands and said: "This is an experiment in itself. The nanomaterials are not in place yet, so I can only fill their bodies with this gel.

But things will get better soon, the ‘Cradle of Life’ is already on its way. "

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at the extremely keen Wuming, and after a slight hesitation, he said to Meng Tian: "Now that we know where Emperor Qin is, we will rush over to provide support...

This swordsman looks like a master at first glance, why not take him with you? "

Meng Tian snorted with a strange expression and said: "How can you dominate the battle with a little swordsmanship?

A group of rangers wandering the market consider themselves noble, and it is only because of His Majesty's grace and magnanimity that they are given the opportunity to serve. "

Meng Tian then jumped onto his chariot and said to Alvin: "You are the best swordsman I have ever seen, much stronger than them..."

As soon as Meng Tian finished speaking, Alvin clearly felt that the eyes of the many swordsmen on the high platform were all directed towards him.

The feeling like a light on the back made Alvin's forehead sweat a little, and Shangqi and Lu Tong beside him were even more unbearable.

The two ambitious young heroes subconsciously took a few steps back before they realized what they had done.

Shangqi stood behind Alvin again in shame, but big beads of sweat kept coming out, which greatly compromised his heroic image.

Lu Tong is not as sensitive as Shang Qi, but after losing his mind, he behaves a little more tough...

This Northeastern foreigner jumped in front of Alvin, and the Luoyang shovel instantly stretched across his chest...

However, his trembling legs still exposed his innermost feelings. This old man just relied on his breath to hold himself up so as not to lose face too completely.

"hehe"

A dry chuckle came from a middle-aged man sitting on the steps.

He just made a slight gesture and raised the spear in his hand...

Before he could turn the gun head, Lu Tong seemed to feel something. He groaned and took a step back, covering his chest and sitting on the ground...

Alvin sighed, helped Lu Tong up, and then summoned Xila, the most intimidating angel currently, to regain his face...

The long sword two fingers wide appeared in Alvin's hand again...

Without Alvin's drive, the long sword chirped softly and drew a perfect arc in the air, bringing everyone in the fan-shaped area in front of Alvin into its attack range...

Without the fantasy stuff in the sword energy, the blade of the long sword cut through the air of the underworld, leaving a trace in the air that could not be erased for a long time.

This is a manifestation of strength and speed reaching the extreme, because Alvin himself didn’t know that it was actually not one sword, but a hundred swords and a thousand swords...

The eyes of all the great masters shrank slightly, and they pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords to draw their swords towards each other.

A big man over 2 meters tall, with extremely broad shoulders and arms hanging down from his knees, held Wuming's shoulders, took a step forward and suddenly drew his sword...

A bright sword slashed into the traces left by Alvin...

A harsh sound of "噌"...

The sword edge left by Alvin suddenly shattered, and the big man's sword shattered. He took two steps back before standing still.

Seeing Alvin's incomprehensible expression, the big man glanced at the broken sword in his hand in a depressed mood...

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

Meng Tian glanced with satisfaction at the many swordsmen who were frightened by Alvin's swordsmanship. He smiled and patted Alvin on the shoulder and said: "Let's set off...

The world says that His Majesty is cruel, but we all know that is nonsense!

Because people outside can't see His Majesty's cruel side at all!

Your Majesty is fighting a decisive battle 500 miles away. I will take you to meet the real Emperor Qin...

We must persuade His Majesty to come back as soon as possible..."

Alvin regained his dignity, he bowed his hands to all the great masters, and then jumped onto Meng Tian's chariot.

In the surprised eyes of Shangqi and Lu Tong, Alvin firmly left them where they were...

Alvin patted the driver's shoulder and said with a smile: "I can't wait!

How fast can you make a chariot go? "

The driver obviously had a character that could not be said to be exciting. He gave a long and heroic laugh and whipped the two horses in front of him hard, causing the chariot to run quickly...

Alvin held the front of the chariot that reached 80 miles in an instant. He looked at Meng Tian and said, "Who were those people just now?

Why are you so resistant to dealing with them?

Those people’s skills don’t seem to be bad at all…”

Meng Tian smiled and shook his head after hearing this, and said: "It is a taboo for a foreign general to associate with an internal guard!

Those people are the Jianghu people collected by His Majesty, specially used to deal with those conspiracy plotters! "

As he spoke, Meng Tian looked at Alvin's stunned expression and said with a smile: "You may not know Wuming!

But you may have heard of the person you fought with just now!

It was a good idea for you to keep those two boys...

Those people have been lonely for too long, and they also want to find opportunities to pass on their martial arts skills! "

Alvin didn't really care whether Shangqi and the others would end up in a favorable situation. It was just his instinctive choice. He felt that it would be better for Shangqihao and Lu Tong.

Because the danger here is a bit beyond Alvin's imagination, Shangqi and Lu Tong are a little embarrassed that they can't get involved!

Alvin shook his head and denied his little plan, and then said curiously: "Don't tell me yet...

The name Wuming sounds familiar to me, but the big man just now was so recognizable that I had no impression of it at all.

who is he?

According to you, this person should have left his name in history just like you! "

Meng Tian nodded after hearing this and said, "That's the best swordsman in the world, Gai Nie!"

Alvin was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know "Gane".

If Meng Tian was talking about Jing Ke, he might be able to have a few words with him...

But Genie, who is that?

In Alvin's impression, the best swordsmen in the world should be people like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

How could he get into the position of being a bodyguard?

Of course, it's not a shame to serve as a guard for Emperor Qin, but it's not the same...

Meng Tian felt as if he had met a fool. He shook his head in a funny way and said, "Forget it if you don't know him...

Okay, I'm going to speed up a little bit!

How could His Majesty's decisive battle be without me..."