138. Get Mercy

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The leaden dark clouds were so low that they almost touched the ground.

However, if you look closely, you will find that it is not a dark cloud, but a huge barrier made of mud, blocking the sunlight.

The smoke and dust were so thick that not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate. The only source of light is the terrifying temperature rolling on the ground like a fire python, meandering and burning, burning everywhere it goes, as if it wants to swallow everything.

The billowing smoke covered the sky and blocked out the sun, as if it was about to engulf the heaven and the earth. Wherever the earthly fire flows, life is extinguished. On the huge whale god island, this corner is like falling into the end of the world, so crazy and unreal.

In the center of this sea of ​​gray smoke and fire, there is only a cauldron, deeply embedded in the ground. The ground connected to the tripod shattered into a spider web shape, extending to a very far distance. I don’t know what kind of terrifying power it is that can cause such huge damage to the ground.

Luo Ming is now outside the ring. He is still alive.

He gasped for air. Inhaling a large amount of mud caused extreme discomfort in the throat. However, it failed to stop the body's desire for air. As if doing this is strongly proving the fact that "I am still alive", my breathing is intense and even feels like I am desperate.

His forehead was covered with sweat. If his senses were restored to a certain level, he would realize that even in the hot wind, his back soaked in cold sweat was still terribly cold.

It didn't take long for the consciousness to regain control of the body. But his hands and feet were still shaking uncontrollably. This is not cowardice. But the most profound memory of fear in the body has reawakened. After witnessing the scene just now, no one could remain calm. Just like the dusty air that keeps entering the lungs, the whole situation is full of no choice.

"Yo?"

The young man's relaxed voice came from the other side of the smoke.

"Are you still alive?'

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Luo Ming's body trembled, and then he stopped his legs, with a strange expression on his face. Shan's trembling just now was not because of fear, but because he actually moved on his own. Involuntarily trying to escape. It has nothing to do with what he thinks. It's biological instinct. His limbs and bones, which have been trained for a long time and have experienced hundreds of battles, are all constantly sending out the danger signal of "must escape"

What surprised him was that he subconsciously thought that the only way left for him was to escape.

But isn’t it understandable? After witnessing such shocking inner strength, how can anyone else be able to compete with it?

The figure of the young man slowly emerged from the thick smoke, getting closer and closer. Luo Ming's heart also beat louder and louder.

Ming Feizhen smiled.

“It’s not easy to escape in that situation.

Luo Ming knew what he meant.

As he said, the only flaw of a master of magical powers is his heart.

The shock and fear of seeing a giant cauldron being pulled up in front of one's eyes and used as a weapon is itself an extremely wild and aggressive attack. It can make people forget everything, including resistance.

At this critical moment, Luo Ming didn't even react. The body moved for no reason. That helped him save his life.

It’s the Imperial Port Dragon Slaughter E =

Just like when it is trapped in a demonic barrier, this sword can protect the host in critical moments. Of course, if Luo Ming hadn't been extremely accomplished in martial arts, he wouldn't have been able to escape from that blow.

Luo Ming cleared his thoughts and stopped breathing. Turn around and head away.

-Can't win, absolutely impossible to win.

"Oh?" Ming Fei looked at the embarrassed back with great interest. Luo Ming was not injured by the shocking blow just now, and his vitality was not depleted much. However, the strong will seemed to be uprooted.

-That...it's impossible to win.

Luo Ming is busy running for his life, just looking forward to leaving this place alive. But he vaguely felt his body trembling, and there was a force stopping him from moving forward. This is not the power that comes from the young man behind him, but the power that is closer, right next to Zi 2.

He couldn't help but glance at the Imperial Dragon Slayer in his hand.

This sword is made with the wish of slaying a dragon, with thousands of rare golds as the bones, the emperor's arrows as the heart, the energy gained from hundreds of battles as the courage, and the blood of magical power as the edge. He was born as the Emperor of the Sword and has an extremely proud character. As if to express his extreme unwillingness to be controlled by Luo Ming, a master with a flaw in his mind, the sword emitted a faint sword cry. When Luo Ming had no intention of taking control, he had a vague feeling that he wanted to take action.

...You want to betray me too?

At this time, slow footsteps came from behind.

Slow, but inescapable, like nightmare footsteps.

In an instant, it seemed that this place was no longer Luojian Villa. Where have you seen such a desperate scene of dark clouds covering the sun and the destruction of all things? In a trance, it seems that time has been displaced, and it has returned to the ancient city of Nie Yao ten years ago, where ferocious beasts were raging and no one could survive.

The white-haired young man slowly chasing behind him seemed to be the incarnation of that ferocious beast back then. Every step he took could evoke the deepest fear imprinted in Luo Ming's body. Even running with his back to the enemy, he was still the same as before. Before the most violent power in the world, he was still so helpless and insignificant.

Ten years have passed and I have not changed. The improved swordsmanship and martial arts are nothing but empty shells. He failed to overcome his fear.

But now, there is no son who can resist him. No... Even if I don't risk my own life, I still have to carry the wind sword that he left.

Suddenly, Luo Ming stopped running.

There is nothing left to run.

If we escape at this time, what will happen even if we save our lives? If we go back to southern Xinjiang, we will just become prey for ferocious beasts.

A swordsman who is laughed at by his own sword has no value in surviving.

"Finally not running away?" Ming Feizhen's voice came at the same time, following closely behind him.

Luo Ming turned around. He was not - fearless, his feet were still trembling. Under the pressure that was so huge that it was almost visible, it was not surprising that his knees seemed to be pushed to their knees at any time. Only the hand holding the sword remained calm.

...I'm a swordsman, and if I'm going to die, I'd rather die with my sword not covered in dust.

The big sword struck straight, creating a golden light. Ming Feizhen used his black knife to block, and the two blades struck each other, and even the sound was muffled. The sword suddenly glowed with red gold, like the scorching sun in the sky.

Luo Ming knew what a terrifying opponent he was facing. He mustered all his strength, and this sword was a rare masterpiece in his life. It can be said that Qu is the most wonderful swordsman in the world. Even in Ming Feizhen's eyes, it is difficult to increase or decrease it.

"Can I come up with any new tricks at this point... The owner of the Sword Manor, his swordsmanship skills are indeed unfathomable.

Luo Ming only felt an unpleasant sense of familiarity when he heard it. In the realm of void, I seem to have heard similar words.

The white-haired young man's mouth curved into a smile.

"Is it strong because it is unfathomable?"

Suddenly, Luo Ming's vision was filled with black.

An unimaginable force, let alone how it could be compressed into such a slender form - a black blade facing Luo Ming's sword moves.

Couldn't stand still for even a moment.

The light was driven away, and the Imperial Dragon Turuo-tailed golden dragon flew towards the sky, not knowing where it landed. The black knife stopped just inches above his head without cutting it off.

The black knife did not hurt him directly. But it was as if his soul had been chopped into pieces. The fear of being left without killing had caused him to lose control of his body. Now Luo Ming can't even move his fingers.

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Luo Ming murmured.

...what exactly is it?"

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kindness?"

"That knife.

Luo Ming stared at the dark knife in front of him. The result of the head-on fight with Diyuan Longtu was that not a single scratch was left. Even during the decisive battle, Luo Ming didn't even have the slightest feeling of fighting with the sword. It was as if it had been struck on some special substance that could never be destroyed.

"At least tell me your name...

The white-haired young man pondered slightly and said.

"I made this thing. The seven-character inscription on it is the advice given to me by my great master. The first two characters are the meaning of the knife.

Ming Feizhen put the black knife away from his waist and said with a smile.

"This sword is called 'Derao'." He walked away and ignored Luo Ming.

Luo Ming trembled when he heard this and remembered two sentences.

.... When you come out of the cave, you will be invincible, and you will be able to spare others... and spare others. "

What a merciful person... - So crazy.

Luo Ming watched the young man go away gradually, his eyelids became heavy, and he slowly fell down.

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