[65. Black Bible]

It is said that in ancient times, the world was divided, people were ignorant, poor mountains and rivers, there were countless evil birds and beasts, and people's lives were extremely difficult. Therefore, he developed the habit of drinking blood and abnormally. But there are always great people among all sentient beings. They observe the changes of heaven and earth, the laws of the sun, moon and stars, feel nature, understand the principles of heaven and earth, and gradually gain some incredible abilities. The ancient great men recorded these understanding of heaven and earth one by one. At that time, there were no words or paper. People could only burn these rules of heaven and earth on boulders, and no one could understand the complexity of graphics.

With the development of time, people gradually become wise and understand all kinds of magical power from the boulder, and continue to fight and kill for years. During this period, there was a clan that portrayed the contents contained in the boulder and the skin of the beast into a book. The clan regarded it as a holy book and worshipped it every day. Because the book is black made of animal skin, it is called the Black Bible, and then falls into the hands of the black witch clan, which is called the treasure of the town clan. There is also a sun pattern on the paper, which the black witches call it the Sun Sutra.

"Black Bible? Are you talking about the Sun Sutra? Hughes looked excited, and even the fierce appearance softened a little.

"Black Bible? What is it? Why have you never heard of it?" Ian watched quietly, with a puzzled face.

Wuff saw Hughes's expression, and his nervous expression relaxed a lot. He heard Hughes's question and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's the treasure of the town that you call the Sun Sutra."

"How long is the sun? How can you get our holy book? Hughes stared at Wolf, trying to find a flaw in his face.

Wolf slowly got up trembling, and finally leaned weakly on the stone wall. "Cough," Wolf coughed, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again. The just turning action aggravated Wolf's injury a little. Wolf took a deep breath to make the painful lungs feel a little better.

Three years ago, a mysterious figure came here. At that time, he was seriously injured and was rescued by the leader. Once I accidentally saw a black leather book exposed in his package, and my curiosity drove me to peek at the contents. However, it contained some complicated patterns. I couldn't understand them at all, and I was afraid of being discovered by the other party, so I left. Later, when I was sorting out the classics of the clan, I saw a description about your black witch clan, so I paid attention to it. As a result, I found a record of the black Bible in your clan, which was exactly the same as the books I saw in that person's room. Cough." Wolf coughed again, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again. So I guess that this should be the solar scripture of your black witch clan.

Hughes nodded, "Well, yes, from the time you said, that book is very likely to be the Sun Sutra of our clan. I didn't expect that I would have the whereabouts of the Sun Sutra. With this great contribution, I believe that the elders of the clan will use witch secrets for me to cure my injury."

With the hope of life, Hughes was no longer as ferocious as before, and his eyes showed a desire for life.

At this time, Wolf, who was lying on the ground, suddenly fell into trouble and hit Hughes in his mind. He felt the fierce palm wind hitting him. Hughes woke up from his mind, but it was too late to put his hands in front of him.

Is Wolf's long-accumulated blow underestimated? Just with a blow, he poured the strength of his whole body. The momentum was extraordinary. There was a bursting sound in the air. His palms intersect with Hughes' arm. Hughes threw his whole body away, and the sound of bone breaking came from the air.

Hughes hit the wall and smashed a humanoid pit, and stone debris splashed. Hughes fell to the ground and his hands drooped unnaturally. Obviously, the blow just now had interrupted his arm.

"Haha, Hughes, how's it going? My acting is not bad, right? Although Wolf's face was pale, his expression was no longer the previous commission.

"Hey, it's good, it's good, and it's really grown a lot. First, use the witch's holy book Sun Sutra, which harms my mind, and then pretends to cough heavily and force the blood in my body out. Then he said that I was not ready to accumulate strength and hit it with all my strength. It's really a good scheming. Hughes' face was calm and turned a deaf ear to the broken arm, as if the arms were not like his own.

"Hmm! You lied to me once before, and this time I lied to you once, hum! I just didn't expect that I didn't seriously hurt you with one blow. It seems that the secret skills of the black witch are really amazing. Wolf's face was full of unwillingness.

"Hmm! Very good, hey, I will never let you go this time. Tell me the whereabouts of the solar meridian, and I will give you a happy one. As Hughes spoke, he put his hands on the ground, twisted his arms in place, and the broken bones recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hmm! Sun Sutra, dream about it. Although I have seen it, the man has left. Even I don't know the whereabouts of the man. Even if I know, I won't tell you. You will die in pain in the counterattack of the skill. Wolf looked excited, as if venting his previous unwillingness.

Suddenly, Wolf and Hughes have raised the power in their bodies to the maximum, and they are about to use the must-kill trick!

In the forest, two figures are flashing rapidly and constantly impacting, black and gold beams splashing everywhere. Wherever they pass, sand and stones are flying, and gravel splashing.

Hughes suddenly turned out a big knife in his hand, which was chilling! Wolf roared and suddenly grew another head strangely from his shoulder!

A gray figure, full of armor, without a trace of gap, as if the armor was born on this person, with smooth and beautiful lines, as if this armor is the most perfect work in the world.

There is no gap between the helmet and armor. The eyes are two oblique rectangles, and the eyes are dull. Holding a double-sided blade, two slender swords are one on the other. The handles are connected together, the double-sided blades dance, and the golden blades are smashed down.

A black figure, black skin looks like hard armor, two huge steel claws on the right hand, a human-like face, a pair of scarlet eyes, sharp teeth, a strange tube in the mouth, shoulders are not shoulders at all, but two identical heads, two pipes behind, one left and one right Extending to the shoulders on both sides, several black chains were tied to the man's body with several metal thorns.

The sword and steel claws collide, wiping out a string of sparks. The sound of metal impact shocks the eardrums. The sword is like a poisonous snake, split from various trajectories.

The gray armor man dances, and the old sword with the breath of time exudes an unparalleled atmosphere. It splits, cuts, picks, and plays every move incisively and vividly. There is no flaw. It can be attacked and defended, like a strong fortress, which does not give the other party a chance to take advantage of.

If Hughes is a powerful knight, the black Wolf is like a waking wild beast. Each claw carries the vibra of air, as if the air has been torn, and each claw will make Hughes's sword tremble violently.

The steel claws tore open black horses and keep roaring like beasts.

Hughes stepped out, and his light footsteps fell to the ground as heavy as Mount Tai. The whole ground shook violently, and the air exploded like ripples.

The strong air fluctuation lifted everything away. Wolf went up against the wind, stroked the steel claws with his left hand, and the black flame covered the steel claws. Hughes cut a piece, and the golden half-moon blade roared in.

Wolf waved his right hand gently and broke the half-moon blade, and Hughes's dark eyes emitted a slight light.

The two strong men quietly confronted each other, and the strong pressure made the ground moan, and the surrounding space was irregularly distorted.

"Hell's three-headed dog?" Hughes spoke in an indifferent and lazy voice.

"Bront Iron Man?" Wolf's voice was hoarse and low, with the wildness peculiar to beasts.

Wolf and Hughes have a belt on their waists. Only Wolf's belt is black, the connection at the waist is a horizontal hexagon, and Hughes is a silver belt with a square connection.

"You shouldn't have been born in the black wolf clan, let alone meet me." Hughes smiled faintly, "Maybe we will become real good friends."

Wolf's scarlet eyes stared at Hughes, "Your purpose is to completely destroy the black wolf clan!" Hughes, are you going to take revenge!"

Hughes lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something, and then said, "Revenge? Hahaha!

Hughes couldn't help laughing: "I want the black wolf clan to disappear in this world forever!" There is not even a bone residue left!"

The black gas rolled, and the originally brightly lit cave turned dark. All the light was swallowed up. The black magic flame beat on Wolf's body, like a demon god. The fierce spirit rushed straight to the nine days. The strong resentment made the surrounding trees quickly wither and lose vitality.

"Is it the top skill wolf flame of the black wolf clan?" Hughes said lightly, "Wolf, Wolf, I didn't expect you to have successfully practiced Wolf Flame. It seems that your strength has been faintly ranked in the top five in the Black Wolf Clan, right?"

The golden light flashed, and the dead black light sprinkled on the earth. Hughes bathed in the dead black light, shining like a small sun, like a god of war in ancient armor. The double blade turned into a light blade, emitting brilliant golden light. Hughes's momentum soared, and his left fingers were placed in front of his forehead.

Condensed! Countless dead black thin lines spread around Hughes, like countless tadpoles. The land and trees are like paper paste. They are easily penetrated in front of the dead black thin lines, and the surging sword spirit is like a huge flood in the sky.

The golden light, the light blade in Hughes's hand became more slender, and the gray armor was completely coated with a layer of dead black. His eyes were like electronic eyes, and the dead black light beat in his eyes.

The black fog is lingering, Wolf's three heads are more ferocious, and the other two closed eyes are also open. The cold eyes look down on everything around like gods. Purple lightning swims on Wolf's body, murderous.