After walking for more than an hour in this new dungeon, Guhan painfully realized that he was lost.
According to the historical information that Guhan had looked up, the Skyscraper Cliff should be a hill more than ten kilometers away from the new Yan Jing City. However, that referred to the newly established new Yan Jing City. At that time, the new Yan Jing City only had the area of the current Yan Jing City.
Now that Yan Jing City had expanded to the Sixth Ring Road, with a diameter of a few hundred kilometers, it was estimated that the Skyscraper Cliff had long been absorbed into the new Yan Jing City. It was somewhere between the Third Ring Road and the Fourth Ring Road.
In other words, Guhan actually only needed to go in the direction of the new Yan Jing City to find the Skyscraper Cliff. However, the problem was that this dungeon did not have any dungeon hints, not even a small map. Guhan could not find any reference at all, so Guhan could not determine his current location at all … Once he could not determine his location, Guhan naturally did not know which direction to go to find the new Yan Jing City.
In this hour, Gu Han didn't complain about anything, but Tomina Kaekaze kept complaining, saying that her legs were numb from walking … The problem was that Tomina Kaekaze didn't walk at all, she was just floating in the air like a ghost. How could she use her pitiful short legs, let alone walk numb?
"Wait!"
Guhan suddenly stopped and sniffed the air. "There's the smell of blood in the air. There was a battle nearby not long ago!"
"So what if there was a battle?
It's the most chaotic period of the apocalypse now. You might bump into some Yuan Kou just by taking a few steps. It's normal for a battle to happen! "Tomono Kakaze, who was floating beside Guhan, muttered.
"So, don't you think it's strange?
We haven't bumped into any Yuan Kou in the past hour! "
Guhan looked at Tomono Kakaze as if she was an idiot, then immediately chased in the direction where the smell of blood was thicker.
A few minutes later, Guhan discovered a bloody battlefield.
More than a dozen Swordmaidens formed a circle, and in the center of the circle were the masters of these Swordmaidens, as well as seven or eight severely injured human swordbearers. Each of them had a broken longsword by their side. Clearly, their Swordmaidens had been broken in battle.
"Tsk tsk!
This era didn't seem to have matured artificial Sword Maiden technology.
In other words, the Sword Ladies in the hands of these sword bearers were all natural Sword Ladies!
It's such a pity that it's broken! "Tomono Kakaze said in Guhan's ear.
Gu Han couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. Why didn't Gu Han realize that the highest level of artificial intelligence had such a naggy side to it?
"Brothers!
It is I, Wang Zhiqiang, who failed to command properly. Today, I have implicated all of you brothers to die here with me! "
One of the human swordbearers, who seemed to be the leader, said to the other swordbearers with a gloomy expression.
Wang Zhiqiang could not help but feel disheartened, because there were more than a hundred Yuan Kou's surrounding these swordbearers. Among them, there were quite a number of Dragon and Dragon Yuan Kou's.
Among these swordbearers, the most powerful one was Wang Zhiqiang, who had three scabbards on his waist. The rest of the swordbearers did not have any Famed Swordbearers. They were all Artifact Swordbearers and Ancient Swordbearers.
"Hey!
According to the plot, we should go and save them!
Most dungeon plots are like this! "Tomono Kakaze was indeed the highest level of artificial intelligence. She had already figured out the plot of the dungeon.
"Wait!
Let's wait and see! "However, Guhan was not in a hurry to save these people, because Guhan was interested in Wang Zhiqiang.
This was because Wang Zhiqiang not only relied on his Swordmistress to protect himself, but he also held a Artifact Swordmistress in his hand.
Obviously, Wang Zhiqiang was like Guhan, a Sword Master who could rely on his own strength to fight. It was no wonder that Wang Zhiqiang could become the leader of this group of swordbearers.
Yuan Kou quickly surrounded the swordbearers, and the two forces immediately clashed. The Swordmistresses on the outside quickly retreated, and the circle they formed became smaller and smaller.
Only Wang Zhiqiang was different. Not only did he not retreat, but he also charged towards the center of the group of Yuan Kou's.
This was because Wang Zhiqiang discovered that in the center of the group of Yuan Kou's, there was the largest Yuan Kou, which was like a gorilla. It was obvious that he was the leader of this group of Yuan Kou's.
As the saying went, to capture the followers, one must first capture the ringleader. Wang Zhiqiang felt that if he could kill this Yuan Kou, then his brothers might have a chance of survival.
Unfortunately, although Wang Zhiqiang was very strong, he was only strong in the ordinary sense. In the Sword Master's group, he was only above average. Facing two Dragon-Class Yuan Kou's at the same time was probably his limit.
After the gorilla Yuan Kou discovered Wang Zhiqiang's intention, he immediately let out a Tarzan like howl. The four Dragon-Class Yuan Kou's that were hidden around Yuan Kou's group immediately left the gorilla and charged towards Wang Zhiqiang.
As mentioned before, two Dragon-Class Yuan Kou's was Wang Zhiqiang's limit. When four Dragon-Class Yuan Kou's charged towards Wang Zhiqiang at the same time, Wang Zhiqiang fell into complete despair.
"Forget it!
Killing one more is one more. I will not lose anything in this life! "Wang Zhiqiang let out an angry roar, and decided to die in a hot-blooded battle.
"It's almost time!
Otherwise, someone will really die! "
Guhan touched his nose, then casually pulled out the Qidian Sword. He stabbed the blade into the ground, and a sky full of sword aura gushed out, like a golden chrysanthemum spreading towards the Yuan Kou's.
"Linyuan · Golden Chrysanthemum!"
In a trance, Wang Zhiqiang seemed to hear such a voice, and then he saw the most beautiful scene in his life.
Countless streaks of golden sword energy streaked past him like an elegant waltz.
Any Yuan Kou that was touched by these sword auras, no matter what level they were, even the powerful Dragon-Class Yuan Kou's were like paper under this sword aura, and they were easily cut in half.
Even the gorilla, Yuankou, was struck by the Sword Qi head-on. His entire arm was chopped off by the Sword Qi, causing him to howl in pain.
However, to Wang Zhiqiang's surprise, although the human sword-bearers and Yuan Kou's were entangled together, the sword auras did not hurt the sword-bearers at all. Instead, Yuan Kou, who was close to the sword-bearers, died under the sword auras.
Wang Zhiqiang had only seen such a terrifying ability to control sword auras a few times in his life.
A minute or two later, the golden Sword Qi finally dissipated, leaving behind a ground littered with corpses, as well as one dimensional vortex after another that resembled starlight.
"Boss!
Are we safe? "One of the sword-bearers said in disbelief. Originally, they were prepared to fight to the death.
However, they never expected that things in the world would be so dramatic. In just a minute, those seemingly invincible opponents had all turned into corpses, and they were living well in this world.
"That's right!
We're safe! "
Wang Zhiqiang hammered his brother's chest, then suddenly thought of something, and suddenly pulled his brother to kneel in the direction where the sword auras came from.
At the same time, he ordered the other sword-bearers to kneel as well. Finally, Wang Zhiqiang respectfully led everyone to kowtow, and sincerely expressed his gratitude. "May I know which senior saved us? I, Wang Zhiqiang, can't thank you enough!"
"Boss!
What level of senior do you think it is that saved us?
I'm afraid that this is a technique that only an immortal sword wielding senior can do. "
The brother beside Wang Zhiqiang whispered to Wang Zhiqiang, but in return, Wang Zhiqiang rolled his eyes. "Will you die if you speak less?
Shut your mouth, don't make the senior unhappy! "
As he spoke, apart from excitement, there seemed to be a faint expression of fear on Wang Zhiqiang's face. It seemed that this senior who suddenly appeared also made Wang Zhiqiang feel afraid.
"Big Brother, you're exaggerating!
I'm not some senior! "
A hearty laugh came from the depths of the forest, and then a young figure walked out. Who else could this person be other than Guhan?
"Big Brother!
Those stories about harvesting yin to nourish yang can't be true, right?
Isn't this senior a little too young! "Wang Zhiqiang's brother said in disbelief.
In this person's imagination, the senior who saved them should be an old man with a white beard. Never in a million years would he have thought that it was a young man who did not even have a beard.
"Shut your mouth!
Sooner or later, I'll be killed by your mouth! "Wang Zhiqiang forcefully stepped on his foot to shut the other person's mouth.
When Guhan walked in front of him, Wang Zhiqiang prepared to kneel and thank Guhan again. "I am a sword-bearer, Wang Zhiqiang. I pay my respects to this senior!"
Guhan smiled slightly, but did not directly stop him. Instead, he flicked the sword in his hand, and Wang Zhiqiang felt as if his knees had touched solid steel. No matter how hard he tried, he could not kneel.
"Big Brother!
You and I are both sword-bearers of famed sword-bearers. There's no senior to speak of! "Guhan said with a smile.
"No way!
What kind of joke is this?
How can you be a sword-bearer of famed sword-bearers?
Even if there were more than ten sword-bearers working together, they would not be able to kill these Yuan Kou! "
The little brother could not control his mouth again. However, this time, Wang Zhiqiang did not stop him, because Wang Zhiqiang's mouth was also wide open. Clearly, he was in the same situation as his little brother, unable to accept the fact that Guhan was only a sword-bearer of famed sword-bearers.
"I am indeed a sword-bearer of famed sword-bearers!
Just look at my scabbards and you'll know! "
Guhan patted the three scabbards on his waist. In this era, there was no such thing as a personal terminal, and the Dimensional Pocket was a top-notch treasure that only sword-bearers of immortal sword-bearers could possess.
The number of scabbards became the only way to determine the level of a sword-bearer. Because swordladies could not share a scabbard, the number of scabbards represented the level of the sword-bearer.
"Brother … Be careful!"
Wang Zhiqiang, who was about to say something, suddenly exclaimed. The leader of the Yuan Kou was not dead. He had only lost an arm, but he had quietly come up behind Guhan and used all his strength to launch a sneak attack on Guhan.
"It's fine!
It's just a gorilla! "
A sword light flashed, and the huge gorilla dragon Yuan Kou was cut into pieces like a cake, turning into a pile of minced meat on the ground. A dimensional vortex immediately appeared.
"This guy!
Did he use sword essence just now? "
Wang Zhiqiang's pupils shrank. He could not determine whether the sword-bearer in front of him had used sword essence or not.