Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Chapter 30: The Broken Sword Shocks the Giant

In the end, Zuo Dao failed to keep up with Li Wudao. He wanted to tell him that the way you ran with the sword on your waist was really cool.

Finally, out of breath, he walked out of the corridor, "Whoa!" A broken sword was already pressed between his eyebrows, "Fuck!" Zuo Dao was startled. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person in front of him clearly, "The broken sword , you fucking see clearly, it’s me, my brother!”

"Why do you look like a bear?" Can Jian sheathed his sword and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zuo Dao curled his lips and said, "Don't mention it! Where is your Excellency?"

"Inside." Can Jian pointed at the Blood Prison Corridor and said, "The government officials and the prisoners in Qingtian County have been rescued. Your Excellency asked me to come out to look for you."

"You go to that floor, and be sure to protect the brother with the sword stuck in his butt! I'll go meet the Lord first." Zuo Dao pointed at the puppet corridor, and pushed it in under Can Jian's puzzled gaze. .

Although it was a bit confusing, the two had been friends for more than ten years, so Can Jian didn't think too much and quickly descended along the corridor steps.

After a dozen breaths, the space in front of him suddenly opened up. He didn't see the person with a sword on his butt, but he saw a person who stuck a sword on someone else's butt.

The man held the sword in one hand, jumped up and stabbed upward. However, his jumping ability was limited, and the sword could only reach the target's butt.

"Ahem... Do you need help?" Can Jian crossed his shoulders with both hands, suppressing a smile on his delicate face.

Li Wudao turned his head and recognized the person immediately. Isn't this the guard beside Wenren Zhengyang? "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you come over and help!"

It was the first time Can Jian had seen him being so rude when asking for help. He floated up to Li Wudao and said, "You are the brother Zuo Dao mentioned!"

"We'll talk about it later, help me chop off these people's heads first!" Li Wudao was not in the mood to chat with him, pointing to the rice dumpling-like puppet tied with iron chains above his head.

"You have to give me a reason." Can Jian's narrow eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was calm.

"I don't have time to explain to you, hurry up!" Li Wudao stared at the slowly spreading bloody tentacle-like runes on the top of the puppet's head. His intuition told him that when these inscriptions are combined with the inscriptions on the body, this person will become a real puppet. .

In this person's situation, there are at least ten people in this underground palace.

Moreover, the concentration of runes on this batch of puppets far exceeds that of the ten men in black encountered before. Who knows how terrifying their strength will be!

Seeing Li Wudao's solemn expression, Can Jian stopped joking and said, "Whoops!" Half of the sword was unsheathed. Can Jian's figure was like a swimming dragon. In the blink of an eye, Can Jian had circled the underground palace and returned to Li Wudao again. beside.

"Dong dong dong..." Heads fell to the ground one by one, rolling around.

Li Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, and then focused his attention on the center of the underground palace, where there was a huge coffin painted with vermilion paint.

Can Jian frowned, and with a sweep of his sword, the heavy coffin lid fell apart.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

A strange sound sounded, and a tight friction sound came from the coffin. Then, an overwhelming dark red "spider" crawled out of the coffin. Li Wudao took a closer look and saw that this was not a spider. It was 90% similar to the runes on the head of the puppet. .

The eye-shaped body has densely packed tentacles extending outward. Looking around, it seems as if it is being stared at by thousands of dark red eyes.

Can Jian, a dignified sixth-grade warrior, couldn't help but swallow his saliva and looked at Li Wudao inquiringly, "What are these? How disgusting..."

Li Wudao shook his head. He could only analyze that these strange insects were the key to making puppets.

The insect was only the size of a fist, and its tentacles were no longer than a finger. It looked soft, but it crawled very fast. In just a few breaths, it formed a fan shape and surrounded Li Wudao and Can Jian.

"Swords dance and butterflies fly!" Realizing the crisis, Can Jian took action decisively.

The half-broken sword flew around him like butterflies. In conjunction with the movement of the sword's command, the zhenqi shot directly at the strange insects through the broken sword. Each sword qi could kill hundreds of them, destroying the fan in front of him in an instant. Everything is in disarray.

However, the scene like a rotten tomato exploding did not appear. These weird bugs were just thrown out, rolled twice on the ground, and then crawled back, and the eye-like body became even brighter red. , like anxious humans.

Can Jian opened his mouth wide, with an expression on his delicate face as if he had seen a ghost. The power of his attack could smash even a huge boulder, not to mention a few insects!

After the aftermath, the deep cuts on the bluestone floor are the best proof.

Li Wudao was also dumbfounded, what the hell is this thing!

The irritated strange bugs were more than twice as fast as before, and surrounded the two of them in the blink of an eye. Can Jian panicked. This was the first time he panicked after breaking through to the sixth level.

The release of true energy is the most powerful attack method for a warrior.

"The Broken Sword Startled the Dragon!" Broken Sword circulated his true energy again, half of the sword was held in his palm, and began to spin. The domineering true energy continued to compress on the tip of the sword, and then he flipped his wrist and aimed at running wildly. A wave of strange insects came.

The true energy shot out like a shooting star towards the swarm of insects. This was Can Jian's strongest killing move. If he still couldn't kill these strange insects, he would really be at his wits' end.

However, the effect of this most powerful move was not as good as before. On the eve of the arrival of the true energy, the strange insect had already hooked its tentacles to form a giant net. The overbearing true energy was shot on the giant net, but the giant net was blocked. Trembling a few times.

"Run!" Can Jian grabbed the back of Li Wudao's neck and rushed towards the entrance of the corridor.

The blood-red eyes on the backs of the webbing bugs flickered a few times, and all the bugs that could only crawl on the ground dispersed and actually flew up, at a speed that was staggering.

Seeing the exit right in front of you, before you had time to get excited, a series of dark red figures took the lead in blocking the entrance of the corridor, and connected into a large net, completely blocking the entrance of the cave.

It was too late to turn back, Can Jian just wanted to rush over, but as soon as he raised half of the sword, his eyes froze.

These insect nets quickly changed and formed into a huge eye. The dark red pupils kept rotating and stared at the two people at the same time.

"Bang!" The broken sword fell to the ground, his eyes becoming more and more hollow.

Li Wudao was numb. This look was too familiar to him. It was exactly what those puppets looked like after being controlled.

So the question is, why is he okay?

It can't be said that it was okay. The moment he was stared at, Li Wudao also felt dizzy for a moment. At the critical moment, his heart suddenly twitched, "Boom!" The sound was like an ancient bell, resounding in his mind.

In an instant, his mind became clear.

I never thought that my heart, in addition to being immortal, could also have this effect.

So the question is, what should we do next?

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