Longmen Grotto is a meeting point leading to the Blue City from various places. It is 50 kilometers away from the Blue City. It is a grotto, which is just used for people passing by.
"World of Warcraft" does not have four seasons, but there are two hot and cold periods, and now it has just entered a cold period, that is, winter. There is a scorching sun during the day, and the temperature is relatively stable. After nightfall, the temperature drops suddenly, and the lowest can reach minus 40 degrees. The temperature difference between day and night is huge. The wind is howling, and if you don't find a suitable place to camp, even the most powerful people may freeze to death.
When Liu Wei'an and others arrived, it was about 8:00 pm, which was relatively late in World of Warcraft. There are not many places left in Longmen Grottoes.
The first grotto I entered was very large, and various mounts were tied to the stalagmites, such as wolf mounts, cow mounts, horse mounts, sheep mounts... as long as there is ability and ability, the red flame leopard can be captured as a mount.
The air was filled with the stench of excrement pulled by the horse, the smell of sweat, and the stench of stench. All kinds of smells merged together to form an unpleasant smell. Yan'er couldn't help but frowned when she got out of the car.
Even in such an environment, there are still people sitting around the torches to enjoy the fire. They are all coachmen, wherever their mounts are, they will be there, and they cannot leave. Some people are still gnawing on their food, and there is no discomfort in such an environment.
Hei Niu took the initiative to stay, and there was a mixed bag of fish and dragons here. If no one was watching the mount, he would not know when it was slaughtered. Hei Niu took out the food and quickly became one with the coachmen. Going in again was a grotto about the same size as the outside, crowded with more than 50 or 60 people, sitting in groups of three or four around a pile of fires, with Warcraft meat roasted on it, and they were having dinner. Seeing someone coming in, they all looked at Liu Weian and the others with curiosity and vigilance.
Some people lowered their heads after just one glance, while others kept staring at Yan'er and Lu Yan. In such a place, such beauties are extremely rare.
These people are all dressed up as servants, with evil intentions but no courage.
"Inside." Lu Yan said. She had walked this road once and knew the real resting place was inside.
Passing between the fires, a huge grotto appeared in front of everyone. It was almost as large as a basketball court. There were many people sitting in twos and threes, including men, women and children, and everyone exuded a strong aura.
"Stop!" Four guards stood at the entrance, stopping everyone. Lu Yan frowned. The last time I passed by, there were not so many people.
"What are you doing?" the black-faced god glared at the four of them in a vicious voice.
"Only people with status can enter here, you find a place outside." One of the guards reprimanded.
"What counts as status?" Tong Xiaoxiao asked curiously.
"Liu family, Li family, Wang family, Zhao family and other big families." The guard said proudly.
"Sorry, sorry, so you are from a big family." Tong Xiaoxiao cupped her fists with a look of admiration.
"Zhao family!" The guard raised his chin very high.
"Look inside, it's not all people from the big family." Tong Xiaoxiao pointed to one of them. It was a black-clothed swordsman holding a sword, and he didn't warm himself up like the others. He was leaning against the corner by himself. On the stone wall, there is only one shadow.
This is a lone traveler, known as Mr. Leng by people in the world. He obtained a complete set of ancient swordsmanship, and was able to escape in the hands of gold-level masters in the late silver period. Tong Xiaoxiao had seen him before, and it should be the peak of silver now, and it is possible to even break through gold.
"He is a gold-level expert." The guard snorted, his face was not very good-looking, because Mr. Leng was punched in.
"Unfortunately, I am also a gold-level master." Tong Xiaoxiao giggled.
"Get out!" The guards were furious. Although the four guards were working as gatekeepers, their strength was not low, and they were all silver-level. The strength is naturally incomparable with the gold level, but the eyesight is still there, and the aura of the gold level can be seen at a glance.
The person in front of him dared to tease them, he was courting death.
The two guards didn't say a word, they shot out suddenly, and two cold lights enveloped everyone. At this time, a dull voice sounded in the grotto.
"The two women stay!"
The sword lights of the two guards suddenly changed, bypassing Yan'er and Lu Yan.
Liu Wei'an and Nie Pohu didn't move, but the black-faced god showed his thick-backed leopard-head knife, and slashed straight forward, a tragic aura suddenly appeared in the air, with only one knife, it enveloped the four guards.
The four guards turned pale with fright, the two guards who drew their swords did not care about hurting others, and returned their swords to save themselves.
when-
When the swords and swords collided, the two of them hit the stone wall as if struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It seemed that they could not survive. The black-faced god inserted the thick-backed leopard head knife back behind his back, and then looked at the other two guards, who slumped to the ground and had already been dealt with by Tong Xiaoxiao.
"Looking for death!" A figure shot out from the grotto, with a wild momentum like a mountain moving across, Tong Xiaoxiao's realm was relatively low, his breathing stagnated, he couldn't breathe, and he backed away in shock.
Gold level master!
The black-faced god was happy and fearless, and the thick-backed leopard-head knife came to his hand, and a flash of light and lightning that was more than ten meters long flashed across the void, and he took the initiative to rush towards the gold-level master.
The gold-level master is eight feet long, and his body shape is similar to that of the black-faced god. He has a tiger head and leopard eyes, and is ugly, but he is more ferocious than the black-faced god. Unarmed, seeing a small Bai Yinqi dare to attack him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
boom—
A punch blasted the knife light into pieces.
"Whirlwind Knife!"
The thick-backed leopard head knife suddenly turned into a whirlwind, cutting out hundreds of knives in a very short moment. The people in the grotto are all eating, which is different from the food eaten by the servants. Their food is the most essential part of the monster. The servants eat food to satisfy their hunger, they absorb energy.
Seeing that the black-faced god dared to challenge the gold-level masters, they all showed curious expressions.
One move, two moves, three moves... The black-faced god attacked eleven moves in a row, and received two moves from a gold-level expert before he fell into a disadvantage.
"Go to hell!"
The gold-level expert approached suddenly, grabbed the thick-backed leopard-head knife with his left hand, and slammed into the belly of the black-faced god with his right hand, as fast as lightning. With the strength of a gold-level master, if this punch hits, the black-faced god will surely die with his viscera shattered.
Whoosh—
Two arrows, one in front and one in the back, pierced through the air. The tip of the arrow rubbed against the air, emitting an incandescent light. One can imagine the speed of the arrow. The angles of the two arrows were tricky, one aimed at the throat of the gold-ranked master, and the other passed through the armpit of the black-faced god. If the gold-ranked master didn't withdraw his punch, he would be shot in the heart.
There was disdain in the eyes of the gold-ranked expert, his head shifted a few inches, the first arrow whizzed past his skin, missed by a tiny bit, and missed. The right fist turned into a grab and easily caught the second arrow. But seeing the black-faced god withdrawing his saber and retreating, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
boom—
The arrow in his hand exploded, the explosion was so violent, his right hand was shattered by the explosion, and the severe pain just arose when he heard the noise in the grotto.
The person let out an exclamation, and then felt a pain in the vest, and the terrible explosion sounded again.
boom—
The entire back was almost shattered, exposing the bones, and the squirming viscera were still steaming. As for the high temperature generated by the explosion, the heat of the viscera itself, or both, it is unknown. The black-faced god caught the thick-backed leopard-head knife that was sent flying by the explosion of the gold-ranked master, and kicked his right foot on the ground. There was an explosion sound on the ground, and countless cracks appeared. The whole person was shot out like a shell fired from the chamber, and the light of the knife disappeared in a flash.
When the blood flashed, the head of the gold-level master flew into the sky, rolled and rolled in mid-air more than a dozen times and fell to the ground, the disbelief and regret froze on his face.
The black-faced god put the knife back into its sheath, and Liu Wei'an had already walked in with Yan'er and Lu Yan.
There were more than 20 people sitting scattered in the grotto, and they all looked at Nie Pohu with amazed eyes. The arrow that can turn is interesting. From their eyes, it can be seen that the black-faced god can kill a gold-level master. On the one hand, this gold-level master has just broken through and his realm is unstable; It is only a thin line apart, not much difference, and the thick-backed leopard-head saber is a gold weapon, which also takes advantage of a lot, but the most important thing is Nie Pohu's two arrows.
It will explode and turn. The power of the explosion is so terrifying that even gold-level masters can't handle it. It's not easy.
"Looking for death, dare to kill people from our Zhao family!"
It was not just one person who was with the gold-level masters, but a group of people, five or six, all stood up, two gold-level masters, and three silver-level masters. If the dead gold ranks were added, they would have three gold ranks and three silver peaks. Half a year ago, such a combination would have swept Black Dragon City.
The small Longmen Cave was able to meet so many masters. Those who have never been here are surprised, but those who have been here are not. Longmen Cave is a place where dragons and tigers gather. Every day, there are masters from all directions. During the day, each of them has something that cannot be seen, and at night they all appear.
"What's the matter? Why is it so noisy?"
Connected to the grottoes, there are also large and small caves and passages. The small ones can only be stuffed with one foot, and the large ones are the size of a room, which is equivalent to an independent private room. However, ordinary people are not qualified to enter such grottoes. People from big families can live there. What came out was a young man who was somewhat similar to Zhao Qirui. He looked a few years older than Zhao Qirui, but his strength was only in the late Baiyin period.
He saw Yan'er and Lu Yan at a glance, surprise flashed across his face, and after hearing the report from his subordinates, his face immediately sank. If he dared to bully the Zhao family, he must die to apologize.
"Except for the two women, kill everyone else!"
With his order, the two gold-level masters and the three silver peaks suddenly lost their scruples, and the aura of the masters was released, and the entire grotto suddenly turned into a rough sea. The others looked at Liu Weian and his party with regretful expressions. But he didn't notice the sarcasm on the faces of the black-faced god and Tong Xiaoxiao.
A silver light appeared for a moment, and in the next moment, everyone saw a terrible scene. Suddenly, a blood arrow was shot from behind the five people who rushed up. The red light with a little silver light was shot on the stone wall of the cave.
call out-
The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air resounded, producing a slight echo in a closed environment like the grotto.
Snapped!
Two meters away from the black-faced god standing in the front, two gold-level masters and three silver peaks fell straight to the ground, and looked at the breath, they were dead.
Quiet, there is dead silence in the grotto!