There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 285 Bone Erosion Sword

In Loulan City, the wind and sand filled the air, and the bells rang, only Ning Huan's voice echoed quietly above the wind and sand.

On both sides of Ning Huan, those golden-armored warriors who used to guard the palace gate now looked at Ning Huan as if they were looking at gods and demons.

Especially the terrifying strength of destroying the door with bare hands. If one hadn't witnessed it with one's own eyes, it would be impossible to imagine such an astonishing strength in such a thin-looking man.

Ning Huan shook his head and sighed, as if dissatisfied with the power of his palm.

"Sure enough, I haven't made a move for too long, so I have regressed a bit."

Saying so, he withdrew his hand, and then clapped his palm again.

Only another loud bang was heard, the palace gate that had already sunk backwards into a big hole, at this moment, half of the gate broke free from the hinge and flew several feet away before landing on the ground.

I saw a group of trembling warriors standing behind the door, looking at the iron gate under their feet, and then at Ning Huan at the door, he dared not take a step for a while.

It's really the so-called one-man siege.

Everyone bowed their heads.

Ning Huan looked around the palace gate, but did not find the person he wanted: "Where is King Loulan?"

he asked softly.

While asking questions, he was also walking towards the palace.

Every time he took a step, those warriors with sharp blades took a step back, and none of them dared to step forward to confront him.

Until these warriors could not retreat, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Ning Huan with a sharp long knife.

Ning Huan quietly watched the warrior rush towards him, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Why bother?"

"There are so many cowards behind you, why do you come to be this hero?"

The warrior didn't care, and slashed at Ning Huan's face with a knife. Ning Huan stretched out his finger and flicked in vain, and saw the steel knife in the warrior's hand instantly split from it. .

There was silence all around.

Everyone watched as Ning Huan flicked the steel knife off.

If the target of this bomb is not a steel knife, but a human body, who dares to say that his bones are harder than a steel knife?

The warrior who stood up bravely looked at the knife in his hand, woke up like a dream for a moment, knelt down on the ground and cried bitterly, trembling all over, sweating profusely.

Ning Huan shook his head and smiled, and walked straight ahead.

Hundreds of warriors in front moved aside like a tide, making way for Ning Huan.

A road leading directly to the palace.

Ning Huan walked forward amidst their welcome, until he reached the end of the road.

Then the black-haired young man turned his head and looked at those trembling people who dared not swing their knives at him.

"I think you all forgot my name."

"Then I'll say it again."

"My name is Ning Huan. You all like to call me Miserable Old Man, but I appreciate those who dare to call me by my name more."

As soon as the words "sorrowful old man" came out, everyone put down their weapons at the same time, looked at this young man who obviously looked like he was only in his twenties, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The miserable old man has been famous in the Western Regions for decades, and now he is 70 or [-] years old, to say the least.

How could it be such a young man?

But his martial arts are like a god, so terrifying that people can't resist at all, and people vaguely believe that he is a miserable old man.

Ning Huan watched everyone's reaction, smiled lightly, and then blew a whistle. Amidst the crisp whistle, he stepped into the palace.

In this palace, a man in red was sitting on a chair trembling.

"You said you wouldn't come back."

He was over half a hundred years old and said tremblingly.

"That's right." Ning Huan stepped forward step by step until he came to the man in red.

"But I'm back now."

"My bone erosion sword has been stored here for 17 years."

"Now, I'm here to get it."

This man in red is none other than King Loulan, but he is trembling on the throne at this moment, completely missing the so-called kingly demeanor, he just looked at Ning Huan in despair: "If I hand you the Bone Erosion Sword."

"Can you spare my life?"

At this moment, watching his hundreds of guards being suppressed by the gray-clothed man in front of him, he did not dare to take a step forward. The despair in King Loulan's heart could almost overwhelm him.

Ning Huan smiled: "I haven't killed anyone since I came here, as long as you are obedient, why should I kill you?"

King Loulan suddenly jumped down from the throne as if he had been pardoned: "My lord, come with me."

"My lord, come with me."

King Loulan is dressed in red, which is the royal attire of the Loulan Kingdom. Among the countries in the Western Regions, Loulan Kingdom is also a big country, with hundreds of thousands of people and nearly [-] soldiers. In the past, merchants prospered, and Loulan Kingdom enjoyed a favorable location, so it was considered prosperous and prosperous.

But it is such a big country in the Western Regions, when facing Ning Huan, a top expert, being obedient is like a fish on an anvil, allowing it to be slaughtered.

The Loulan King had no entourage, or Ning Huan did not allow him to have any entourage. The two of them came to the apse, opened a heavy stone door, and entered the ground. Ning Huan kept his eyes straight and walked forward.

And at the end of the tunnel, there was another heavy iron door.

This time Ning Huan did not raise his hand to bang the door, but turned his gaze to King Loulan: "Open the door."

"Yes, yes, yes." King Loulan agreed repeatedly. Trembling, he took out a golden key from the inner pocket of his clothes, inserted it into the lock hole of the iron door, and twisted it vigorously, only to hear a click, and the iron door split open instantly. gap.

From the gap, a dazzling golden light shot out, like a sharp sword splitting the darkness.

Ning Huan stood still, quietly said: "Push away."

King Loulan had never been treated like a lowly servant like this, but at this time his life was in the hands of others, and he had to bear with it if he wanted to survive.

He pushed against the iron door with all his strength, exerted strength with both feet below his shoulders, and finally pushed the heavy iron door open little by little, only to see that the dazzling golden light gradually widened as the gap widened, and finally people could see the iron door. everything behind the door.

Behind the iron gate was a circular treasure room, surrounded by six ever-burning lamps, which were obviously made of whale blubber. Where can there be whales to catch? It is nothing more than the goods brought by the merchants who come and go to sell here, but in this way, the price will more than double.

Under the illumination of the ever-burning lamp, the entire treasure room is covered with piles of gold coins and gem vessels. The golden light is reflected from the light of the ever-burning lamp shining on the gold.

And surrounded by the mountain of gold coins, one can see a dark green bone sword placed on the golden sword platform, the color is dim, with a bit of chilling and cold color.

It is the so-called bone erosion sword.

"Go and get the Bone Corrosion Sword." Ning Huan said calmly while standing outside the treasure chest.

I don't move.

(End of this chapter)