Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 352: Sword skills can penetrate the gods, and the smile is out of control

The wind is blowing!

That feeling of oppression is a hundred times stronger than when an ordinary person stands directly under a tall building and looks up!

Is this the fourth grade?

What a strong momentum!

No matter how Tang Wen dodges, he is always the opponent's target.

Moreover, the speed of this demon leader is actually faster than Shunpo!

A few times of teleportation, instead of widening the distance, they got closer and closer.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Tang Wen stopped and turned around, bending down slightly and holding the long knife in his hand.

On the battlefield today, there were countless demon slayers, but there was one trick that never worked.

"No, what does the city lord want to do?!"

"The leader of the devil is comparable to the fourth grade, young master, run away! Why did you stop?"

The masters of the White Tiger tribe who had always been calm all lost their voices.

The nearby white tiger roared several times with its mental power to stop the blood shadow.

As for the fifth-grade families on the city wall, they could only stare with wide eyes. Let alone stop them, they couldn't even see clearly the trajectory of the demon leader.

But they could see that Tang Wen was standing there, holding the handle of the knife, and was about to draw it!

what's the situation?

"The city lord, he, he, he," Huang Shisan stuttered, holding back several words such as "seeking death, overestimating one's own capabilities, and using one's arms as a chariot."

This is also the true thought of most of the fifth-grade people on the city.

Not to mention that they have no experience facing fourth-grade masters, they have not even had close contact with fourth-grade masters. Seeing Tang Wen move around a few times, and now suddenly stop, he didn't think for a moment that he couldn't escape.

The dazzling red light is close at hand.

Tang Wen lowered his head slightly.

dumb--

The world suddenly became quiet.

Time seemed to slow down.

Even the movements of the fifth-grade masters who came to support him became extremely slow.

Canglang——

The long sword is unsheathed.

The white tiger guards and demons all around them narrowed their eyes at the same time.

The strange long sword in Tang Wen's hand burst out with a thunderous sword light, as bright as the wild thunder in the deep night sky. It was released at this moment, and the light was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it!

hum-

"This, my knife!"

On the battlefield, countless steel knives trembled as if sensing something.

The head of the Chen family leaned forward, leaning against the edge of the city wall, his eyes widened: Isn't this the knife I gave him?

"Zha-god!"

Qingyue's voice was as sweet as ice beads falling on a jade plate.

The long sword in Tang Wen's palm turned into a silver beam of light, and he swung it down like a mountain!

clang--

The silver light struck the blood glow, bursting out with boundless brilliance.

The demon leader held his sword in front of him, charging at extremely fast speeds with an invincible aura, but was stopped.

The strong wind from the collision of the two swords blew Tang Wen's long hair.

The stalemate lasted just a moment.

Tang Wen's eyes were as calm as a deep pool, while the demon leader's scarlet eyes regained some consciousness and were filled with astonishment.

I used the blood-burning method to sacrifice my life to attack a small sixth-grade sneak attack, but it was blocked?

laugh!

Thick white smoke came out of the demon leader's bloody knife.

His posture is with the blood knife in front of him, carrying the knife with him.

At this moment, Tang Wen blocked a move that looked like a flying demon from the sky, and his whole body trembled violently.

Tang Wen's legs were sunk deep into the earth, his eyes were as calm as spring water, his arms were as steady as autumn mountains, and he held the long knife and pressed it down inch by inch.

The demon sword trembled, frantically sucking out the life force of the demon leader.

Tang Wen's fit body became even more powerful with the blessing of Dragon Elephant Art. The tough black robe could not hold on and was completely torn from the chest and back.

Dang clang——

The bloody knife fell to the ground.

There was no longer any resistance to the sword's power. He swung the sword straight down and the demon leader was sliced ​​open.

The sword light dispersed, and the world was quiet.

The messy demons felt the screams of the demon's holy weapon and stood there staring blankly.

On the city wall, those who were watching the battle from the fifth grade of Shanshan City changed their body posture from nervously leaning forward to tactically leaning back, but their faces were still as horrified as before.

"Elder Tang, did you kill the Fourth Grade?"

I couldn't believe that the sound came from Hu Li who was chasing after me.

Tang Wen's legs sank deeply into the ground. He had no feeling but numbness, and every part of his body was sore. But he still gritted his teeth and said: "...I will call you Young Master from now on."

"Uh, young master." Hu Li stopped speaking and fell to the ground.

It was obvious that Tang Wen was in something wrong and seemed unable to move.

Huli tore the ground apart with her wind blade, squatted down and hugged his calves to gently pick him up.

"Don't be so exaggerated." Although he was dizzy and had no strength at all, Tang Wen stood up straight and refused to lie on Hu Li's shoulder.

Brush brush!

Several figures landed, and Xia Qingge and several family heads rushed over.

"I'm fine. I just lost strength. My internal organs may be in shock. It's okay."

Xia Qingge and Shui Qianjun frowned and did not relax.

Xia Qingge said anxiously: "Don't say anything yet, Sister Li, please put him down quickly!"

Tang Wen: "..."

After all, the enemy just now was level four.

Although I don’t know how Tang Wen killed the opponent, how could he not be injured when facing the fourth grade?

Now I'm just afraid that Tang Wen is seriously injured and difficult to treat, and he doesn't know it yet.

"No need to bother, this kid is indeed fine."

A voice spoke calmly.

A tiger-shaped shadow appeared above all the fifth products.

"Seen the throne!"

"No need to be polite."

Hu Li took out the wound medicine and stuffed it into Tang Wen's mouth, and asked at the same time: "Did Mr. Tang Wen get that knife just now?"

This sentence asked everyone's question.

What happened to that knife?

"Didn't you guess it?" Ying Hu said calmly, showing that there was no need to be surprised by such a trivial matter.

"So! Is it really a magical power?! Mr. Tang Wen, did you use a magical power?"

"Magic?"

Whether it’s the masters of the clan who have always been calm or the fifth rank of the White Tiger Tribe, their voices have risen an octave!

"But Mr. Tang Wen/City Lord, isn't he the sixth grade?"

Both sides said in unison.

"Haha, you have to ask the brat himself."

The White Tiger Guards and Hunters couldn't help but gathered around and looked at Tang Wen who was held in Xia Qingge's arms.

I swallowed seven or eight purple pearl honeys in a row.

Tang Wen felt that the swelling in his legs had finally subsided, but the soreness and numbness was still there. His feet fell to the ground and he was a little unsteady.

Facing everyone's gaze, he casually said his newly made up story: "By chance!"

He looked around and raised his hand with difficulty to make gestures. He couldn't tell whether his tone was weak or perfunctory: "Recently, my master has been giving me day and night instructions, and my sword skills have improved. By some mistake, I used that sword."

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he believed it anyway.

Using magical swordsmanship at the sixth-level realm is as tempting to everyone present, especially to the fifth-level people in Mountain City, as it is to a mine owner who is about to go bankrupt and discovers that there is an open-pit gold mine next door to his neighbor!

Just imagine, Tang Wen is at the sixth level and can perform magical sword skills.

Although I am not as talented as him, I am at the fifth level.

A level higher than Tang Wen, he can always use it, right?

As long as he has this kind of thought, he will want to ask Tang Wen for the secret book of martial arts.

What should we do then?

Give them a book, no, it should be The Eight Blades of Po Feng that can be drawn in one page?

Tell them this is the secret?

Tang Wen felt that compared to the facts, his improvised statement was more convincing.

"It turns out it was the fourth-grade Shadow King who gave me the guidance." Huang Shisan sighed with some disappointment.

"I thought there was some secret method!" Shi Lei said quickly.

Tang Wen laughed and said: "If there was such a secret method, everyone in the White Tiger tribe would be equal to the fourth grade, and now the hundred thousand mountains would be unified!"

He raised his head again and looked into the distance: "Sister Yun and Ah Qi don't have to fight so hard. They pull out their swords and chop a few times. Are they already finished with the fourth-level half-step?"

Shi Lei smiled sheepishly: "I thought too beautifully. But you are really a monster."

"What a monster, he's just a genius."

Everyone's expressions were complicated.

How could Tang Wen's performance be described as anything other than a genius?

Tang Wen waved his hand: "I'm fine, don't stand around, let the demon slayer go!"

Everyone gave a few more instructions and turned towards the demon who was starting to become restless.

"Is this time the demon disaster can be saved?" Xia Qingge asked.

"It depends on the one in the sky."

Xia Qingge rubbed the center of her brows to relieve the pain: "It's half a step to the fourth level!"

The battle between Hu Yun, Ah Qi and the demon master is not over yet.

Shadow Tiger said: "The demon is anxious, he noticed my presence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the battle situation changed.

Hu Yun and Ah Qi showed their figures and hung in the air.

And their opponent, the fourth-level demon, disappeared.

"Can you run away?" Yinghu snorted: "I'll come as soon as I can as my master."

"Uh", before Tang Wen could finish speaking, Shadow Tiger disappeared from sight.

A few minutes later, Tang Wen, Hu Yun and others met inside the city wall.

Tang Wen's condition has basically recovered, but he is still weak.

Liu Laozheng and his disciples prepared medicinal meals with boiled animal bones.

Hu Yun and Ah Qi stayed in the quiet room respectively. They were not injured, but their losses were high and their gains were high. They were now comprehending the details of this battle.

A quarter of an hour later, Shui Yun, who had just evacuated underground, heard that Tang Wen was injured and sent Liang Yu and Tong Yan Juru's plum down.

Tang Wen was lying on the bed unable to sleep. He wanted to do some exercise, but the situation was not right.

The demons are still outside, and countless guards on the city walls are guarding the city.

If he just drags two girls into playing games, wouldn't he become a fool?

Liang Yu, the personal bodyguard and widower, had also been dry for a long time. He saw Tang Wen's thoughts and understood his concerns, so he climbed to the end of the bed with his hands and feet raised and his buttocks raised.

"Tsk, you're sensible." He leaned back gently, flattened Li's soft body, and pillowed it between her breasts.

It took two hours to brew the century-old medicinal materials and the bone soup of five-grade exotic beasts.

When the soup was delivered, Mr. Liu took Tang Wen's pulse, glanced at the two rosy-faced women, and said with a smile: "Originally, Lord City Lord, I just drank one bowl. Now I might as well drink another bowl."

Tang Wen blushed and picked up the bowl to cover his face.

Mr. Liu turned around and left to prepare medicine for Hu Yun and Ah Qi.

Speaking of which, ever since Huyun noticed this Liu family, his status has been rising rapidly in Shancheng.

There are also traditional medicine practitioners in the Baihu tribe.

However, the top priority of the White Tiger clan is fighting, and there are very few people who have determined to be pharmacists since childhood.

Most of them turned to become pharmacists after they were unable to break through and their martial arts realm stagnated.

There is a lot less energy in research, and there are even fewer pharmacists who can innovate.

Hu Yun saw Mr. Liu's health care skills and saw many prescriptions that he had never seen before. He immediately came up with the idea of ​​letting him go to the White Tiger Tribe as a guest to give the tribe's pharmacists a good training.

In the evening, Hu Yun and Ah Qi left the customs one after another.

Tang Wen also woke up from his dream, walked out of the door, and climbed to the top of the city.

Only one-third of the veterans, recruits and female soldiers were left on the city wall, working under the city wall to clean up the battlefield.

In this city defense battle, the new soldiers and female soldiers were almost brought to the top of the city as strong men.

Originally, I thought that this time the city defense battle would suffer heavy losses, and it might last for dozens of days of bloody battles. As long as they didn't die, the survivors would be elites.

Unexpectedly, under Hu Yun’s layout and under the wise leadership of City Lord Tang Wen.

The battle to defend the city was over quickly, and the demon army was completely defeated. It only caused a crisis until it died.

The most dangerous moment that the new guards experienced after a tough battle was when the fifth-grade shadow demon came to kill them, and they became cannon fodder.

There is absolutely no experience effect.

At this time, they had no choice but to let them clean up the battlefield littered with corpses and barely exercise.

"The devil has escaped, not died!"

"You are now the strongest guards in the city!"

"Don't spit on the battlefield, spit out and spit out..."

"Over there, don't be lazy. Come back after vomiting and drag that devil's body away for me!"

"..."

A gust of wind blew by, and three shadows appeared on the city wall.

It's Xia Qingge, Huyun and Ah Qi.

"How did you use that knife?"

As soon as they met, Huyun asked through a message.

She had just gone to see the corpse of the demon leader.

Before his death, the demon leader was sucked into a mummy by the blood knife, and his corpse became even tougher than refined steel.

And the knife that cut his body open in the middle was very stable.

Hu Yun suspected that Tang Wen's sword skill was not a stroke of genius, but that his sword skills were close to supernatural powers.

"Want to know?" Tang Wen used the concealment technique to cover him.

"Aren't you fooled?" Xia Qingge was dissatisfied. From Tang Wen's words, she heard something else.

Huyun smiled, looking like I knew it.

Ah Qi waved her paw: "Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly."

Tang Wen chuckled and looked at his two wives with malicious eyes.

White Tiger Ah Qi was speechless.

Tang Wen took the two girls and said a few words in his ears, the content of which was nothing more than asking for benefits and benefits.

The two women are not coy-tempered.

Hu Yun curled his lips and said, "We'll wait until you reach the fifth level."

Xia Qingge was even more free and easy: "I have to rely on you to resist the [Curse of the Earth], so naturally I have to try more tricks."

Tang Wen was stunned and said boringly: "My sword can be used at any time. My sword skills have reached the level of magical power."

Two people and one tiger, three pairs of eyes stared at him closely.

Ah Qi was the first to speak: "Then what are you waiting for! Let's go outside!"

Tang Wen quickly held down the tiger's head: "When the master comes back, he will go after the fourth-level demon. You and Sister Yun have to stay on the city wall to guard. As for wanting to see my sword, there will be plenty of time in the future."

Hu Qi had no choice but to suppress his restless heart, but when he thought about it, he still found it incredible: "You are only at the sixth level, how can you control magical powers?"

Tang Wen had a beautiful woman in his hands, and his smile was unflattering: "You don't understand about talent. If you practice swordsmanship to the extreme, you will have magical powers."

Before Hu Qi could say anything, Hu Yun and Xia Qingge looked at him like he was the only one with talent in the world, and they reached out and pinched his waist.

"hiss--"

The few of them chatted for a while, but Shadow Tiger did not return.

Hu Yun and Hu Qi guarded the city wall, while Tang Wen took Xia Qingge back to the city lord's exclusive underground courtyard.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Tang Wen's smile gradually lost control, as if he was as happy as a wolf about to eat a white sheep.

Squeak, the door is closed.

Click, the door is locked from the inside.

Tang Wen turned his head and was suddenly stunned.

He saw the same smile on Xia Qingge's bright face.

"Eh?"

(End of this chapter)