Chapter 51 Broken Painting
Liu Yunfeng, who was in the lounge, did not know that Emperor Xiling was facing a shocking change at this moment.
โ....... What the hem!"
"Does a lounge still have to do something?" Liu Yunfeng pushed the stone door several times but still motionless, and couldn't help muttering. He had no choice but to admit his cowardice. Well, he became a laughingstock again. He raised his hand and knocked on the stone door and shouted, "Can the big brother outside help me open the door?"
But what responded to him was a strange silence, which would only remind people of death...
Liu Yunfeng's heart suddenly sank and asked again with uneasiness. Sure enough, there was still no response. This further confirms some speculation in Liu Yunfeng's mind.
In this case, we can only use brute force! The right hand gently grasped at the spring of the scabbard, and the long sword popped out two inches, and the cold light illuminated the whole stone room for a moment.
With a trembling wrist, the cold tip of the sword pierced the stone door and drew a sword flower like cutting tofu. With a roar, the stone gate suddenly collapsed and countless gravel blocks rolled down.
But as the dust and fog dissipated, a strange wall was exposed, which looked like a wall, but this was an oil painting, but this painting had reached the point of being fake and real. The complicated inscriptions and portraits on it seemed to be carved on the stone wall with carving knives. And these inscriptions seem to come to life at this time, like living insects squirming on the wall.
If Arya is here, she will definitely call its name out loud:
________The wall of sighs!
Legend has it that it is the only way to the 18 purgatory of the underworld to the living world, but no one can pass through it except the underworld himself, and the dead who are tortured but want to die in the 18 purgatory can only look at this wall and sigh, hence the name, the wall of sigh! If others want to pass through here, there are only two ways to gather 9,999 souls and finally sacrifice half of their souls and seal them into the wall. Then you can open a gap and let this half-soul person pass through.
There is another seemingly simple but virtually impossible way, which is to let the sun shine on it and completely open the wall of sighs! But in the underworld, the sun can't be seen at all......
The wall in front of us obviously cannot be the legendary wall of sighs. However, it used some secret method to seal the power of a wall of sigh into the oil painting. But this trace of power is enough to last for an hour. And within this hour, almost no one can break it below the seventh level!
Liu Yunfeng obviously doesn't know this. The only thing he thought at this time was how to open this 'wall'! How to get to the top of the Holy Mountain as soon as possible! He held the sword in both hands, sank his waist and stabbed the horse, and suddenly split the long sword. There was a sharp roar like friction between metals, but the wall showed no sign of fragmentation, and even a trace was not left. I don't know what material this oil painting is, but it is so strong! I'm afraid this extremely strong defense ability can directly resist the frontal shooting of the main city-level element magic guide!
He was unwilling to wave his sword continuously on other walls, and he didn't even let go of his head and feet. But after blowing away all the stone walls, what exposed was the 'wall' that made him a little weak! These oil paintings have sealed this lounge!
Liu Yunfeng lowered his head without despair. He took the bread and pastries on the table with a gloomy face. He chewed it and ate it, and then picked up the bottle of spirits and poured it down. There was not a drop left! Then he sat down cross-legged in the open space in front of the wall and closed his eyes, as if he were about to fall asleep.
Then his body began to tremble violently, and his blue veins were exposed all over his body! His face was white and his forehead was sweating. For such a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes! Those black eyes are particularly bright at this moment.
He stepped forward, and the sword in his hand suddenly emitted a golden light like a golden light taken from the sun. It was not only a coincidence but also luck. As soon as the original inscription on the wall was illuminated by the golden light, it shrank like meeting a natural enemy. It was at this moment that most of the sword was inserted into the 'wall' and opened the oil painting. But the golden light only disappeared in an instant. At the moment when the golden light disappeared, those insect-like inscriptions rushed to the sword crazily, like countless metal vines, tightening the blade and could no longer move forward!
"Daw! I still can't use it skillfully! I can't find the feeling of that day. Liu Yunfeng sighed and was about to pull out the sword, but he swore again: "I'm sorry! Can't even pull out the sword?
His face was full of indignation and anger came from his chest. Suddenly, all the qi and blood seemed to rush to his forehead. He simply stepped his feet directly on the wall and poured the strength of his whole body into his feet.
Come out!!
That sword is a flash of infinite light!
This moment! It seems that there is a holy light shining on Liu Yunfeng's thin figure!
This moment! He is like King Arthur in Norse mythology!
This moment! The sword in his hand! It's like the legendary sword in the stone!
Next moment! The sword was pulled out by him! His whole body seemed to have lost gravity, flew up like a rocket, and crashed into the wall behind him...
A ghost cry and howling scream sounded in the stone room......
Liu Yunfeng stood up, twisted his neck, looked at the wall that made him suffer, and there was a huge fire in his eyes. He already knew the trick. Next, he would smash the damn wall to pieces!
The sword in his hand shot at the wall again, and every time he stabbed the wall, the sword in his hand would shine once. Finally, a cross-shaped sword mark appeared on the wall.
The last sword! He stabbed the sword into the center again and went straight into the handle!
He shouted! Transfer all the power in your body to your right arm in an instant, punching out like lightning!
Liu Yunfeng believes in his fist!
This punch hits the place where those sword marks gather! The center of that cross! Where is the hilt!
With a muffled sound, it seemed that the whole room trembled.
With the sound of paper being torn, the 'wall of sighs' that is hard to the extreme, the iron law that no one can break below the seventh level! In front of his fist with all his strength and his involuted will, the white cracks scattered like spider webs, and finally burst!
Probably the person who arranged this cage never thought that someone's body could burst out of this kind of power that can act as a siege machine! And rely on this almost cheating way to blow it away...
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The corpses are everywhere. There are corpses on both sides of the road to the palace at this time. The whole palace seems to have become a bloody strangulation field, and the blood that has begun to dry up has spread to the end of the road! At this time, dozens of black figures are still chasing each other and fighting each other!
Although they all wear black robes, their martial arts styles are obviously different. They come from different continents and from different countries.
They have been indoctrinated with faith since childhood, and they can face death without hesitation! In their minds, the task is above everything else! They just want to complete the task! Their mission this time is only for a gun! They want to catch the figure in front of him, take back the gun in his hand, and bring it back to their country!
This is a death game!
At this time, the figure running away in front of him was named Corder. He comes from a small country of Rohan, the territory of the whole country, and only a barren continent of less than 3 million square kilometers.
Their lord listened to the advice of the ministers and sent three fifth-order warriors who had secretly trained for nearly 20 years. In order not to suffer disaster, they destroyed all the information and traces of life related to them before they set out. They were used as a bargaining chip for gambling, three pieces that must be destroyed regardless of whether they can complete the task.
Cord is one of them. From the moment he can remember, his memory is full of training, fighting, fighting, intelligence, etc. The value of life he has been instilled since childhood is to complete the task. And he has also completed many tasks, and the rewards of the tasks are used by him to apply for a vacation. His favorite thing is to enjoy the different scenery of each continent during the vacation. Find the scenery he missed on his mission.
When he first set foot on the Xiling continent, he was attracted by the magnificent architectural scenery of Xiling. He decided that if he could successfully complete this task, he must spend a good vacation in Xiling.
But at the beginning of this task, he had a bad feeling that this time the water was too deep...
They ** a mercenary team led by Karu as their cannon fodder, and they also successfully attracted the attention of the cannon fodder. They took advantage of that moment to climb the holy mountain from a cliff.
But the subsequent situation was completely beyond his expectations, tragic, too tragic! The number of people who died in front of his eyes this time was dozens of times more than his previous tasks combined!
One of Kede's companions was burned to ashes by a flame storm when he went to the Hilling Hall. Another companion who didn't even know his name asked him to answer outside the hall and enter it alone. When he came back, he was already missing an arm and countless wounds all over his body, but there was a bowl thick under the ribs. The blood hole is deadly! He trembled and gave him the bloody gun in his hand, wrote half an escape word on the ground, and swallowed his last breath...
"This damn mission!" A sadness spread from his chest to his limbs and flowed all the way to his fingertips, making him numb. His chest seemed to tighten suddenly, tightly pressing his heart and almost breathless. He grabbed the damned gun fiercely, and there was only one word left in his heart, that is
Escape!
Take this gun and escape from the Holy Mountain! Escape from Xiling! Escape back to Rohan! Presumably, the achievements of this mission should make me retire, and then just be an ordinary person! Live...
The dozens of black-robed people chasing him behind him made him feel like a light behind his back. With his agile body and a little luck, he dodged a deadly crossbow. Just as he was about to escape from the palace, an inconspicuous wall in front of him suddenly burst open, and countless gravel hit like a rainstorm. His conditionally launched wrist shook, right The long sword in his hand was danced into a sword curtain by him, covering himself from the air.
jingle... In the dense sound of gold and stone clash, the gravel shot on the sword curtain like machine gun bullets, hitting thousands of Mars. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a silver light flew in the gravel. The instinctive sense of crisis made Cord give up blocking the gravel and cut the blade towards the silver light, but it was in a golden iron. The crack sounded in his ear, and there was only one hilt left in his hand! He looked down at his heart in disbelief, where a three-finger wide gap appeared, and blood was pouring out for nothing. He felt that his body seemed to be out of control and kneeled weakly on the ground. His eyes gradually darkened and blurred. Finally, he only heard a sentence in his ear: "What aw! I finally came out!"
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