The Sombra Corps from Hokage

Chapter 134 Chapter 133: The Great Dark Sky, Bloody Day

Blood gradually stained the earth.

A black figure was wearing a strange black priest's robe, holding that strange black coal block, and muttering something in his mouth.

Xiao Yun was holding the Yaodao Muramasa exuding a coquettish red light, and walked among the beast tide with a vicious aura all over his body.

He hacked like crazy, but each knife actually has skills and calculations. Even under this hacking, the combat power has increased hundreds of times!
The monsters kept falling, and under the strong resistance of tens of thousands of shadows, the beast tide began to collapse.

Although they were assembled to attack humans, they didn't have much team will. They seemed to feel that they were being attacked, so they looked around and found that the guy with the opposite eye was staring at them with hostility and anger. , the two sides scuffled.

Of course, before the scuffle, many monsters who didn't notice that they were being targeted by other angry monsters were suddenly attacked from behind.

These are the effects of backstabs.

Many monsters didn't realize it, they just thought they were being attacked, so they directly started the melee, and even caused other innocent monsters to join in the melee.

After all, the density of monsters is really too high now. Although they gather to attack the city, the population of the city is also very dense and huge, which will be a good place for them to eat.

As a result, now, Xiao Yun suddenly appeared, causing their originally somewhat orderly formation to collapse directly.

And the beast tide army had no commander, and it collapsed in an instant, and the effect it brought was no less than an avalanche!
It is said that no snowflake is innocent during an avalanche, but in fact, these are not snowflakes, but hail!

A real snowstorm!

For a while, except for the few monsters that were still attacking, most of the monsters started to riot.

And Xiao Yun's sacrifice also started.

Sombra improved his combat effectiveness by absorbing the dark power from the lost Warcraft, and began to sacrifice.

The sky darkened silently.

The blood formed a river and gathered on the black coal.

Gradually, a giant sword with a blood-colored blade and a black hilt appeared in the hands of the shadow priest.

"Buzz!" A dazzling bloody light shot straight into the sky, across the sky and flew straight to where the sun was originally.

"Shh!"

A blood moon rises, and the strange thing is that the dazzling light of this blood moon makes people unable to look directly at it, wait. Maybe it's not a blood moon, but a blood sun!
"What's the matter? I feel... a chill all over my body!"

"What the hell is this kid doing?"

"Isn't it summoning a demon god?"

There was a lot of discussion in the city, but Xiao Yun showed a bloody smile on his face, his eyes and teeth were illuminated by the blood, plus the animal blood stained his face, this appearance was extraordinarily crazy and weird.

Wisp after wisp of black air gradually covered the coal in the hands of the shadow priest.

"Crack, cough."

The crisp sound of collapse came out.

The appearance of the hilt of the blood-colored giant sword cracked and began to dissipate in an instant.

"Boy! What are you doing? Stop!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the city, trying to stop Xiao Yun.

And over there, the blood-colored giant sword is being thinned, as if it has been pulled, it has turned into a slender drawn sword similar to Yaodao Muramasa, and there is even extra blood, which is used to turn it into a scabbard.

"Shua!" Another demon knife escaped from Soi Ying's hand, and after breaking free, it flew towards Xiao Yun.

"Good job!" Xiao Yun had a smile on his face, he took it casually, and the moment his hand was pressed on the handle of the knife, the scabbard melted into Xiao Yun's body as if it had melted into blood, only the edge of the knife was exposed.

"Sacrifice, start!" Xiao Yun muttered silently, and slashed behind him.

After hearing the news, the Sword Saint Erlan immediately blocked his crutch in front of him.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, Erlan couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Inevitably, there was a little more solemnity in the eyes.

The last time I saw this kid, he wasn't that scary. I just felt that his knife might pose a threat to me, which made me a little afraid.

But now, this cold air rushing straight from the soles of my feet to the top of the sky made me feel shivering!Erlan's old hands, which were like bark, couldn't help trembling.

He recalled that when he was young, he dared to recruit monsters with a broken sword, and even worked hard to practice sword skills.

The Xiao Yun in front of him, with that bloodthirsty smile on his face, and his scarlet glowing eyes, is just like himself back then, with a sword in his hand, and the world is mine
As if, I saw my young self pointing at my dream with a sword.

"Oh, I'm getting old, I just have a lot of sighs." Erlan sighed, with a wry smile on his face, and pulled out the Western sword hidden in the crutches. His originally stooped figure stood up straight at this moment, as if he had been unsheathed. Like a sword.

"Do you want to fight?" Xiao Yun showed his white teeth, which were slightly scarlet under the blood-red sun in the sky.

Two hands were crossed in front of him, and two demon knives were erected beside him. His hands were densely covered with veins. After taking a step forward, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly rose.

"Although it's not necessary, I still want to give it a try. Maybe it's just to escape from reality." For some reason, Erlan was also aroused by her arrogance.

Even though he knew that Xiao Yun didn't intend to do anything to Erlan City, he still wanted to see how far Xiao Yun had grown.

When people are old, they succumbed to some things in the past. Now, in retrospect, although I don’t regret it, I feel that I have to apologize to my former self. The sword in the boy’s hand was sealed by the crutches.

Looking back, I seem to have forgotten what my dream was before.

When I thought about it again, I realized that what I lost was not the answer, but the dream.

"Chong!"

In an instant, his figure flickered like a ghost, and a demon knife in his hand slashed down fiercely, while the other hand raised high, the demon knife in his hand was ready to go.

"Ping Ping Ping Pong!"

The demon knife is like the two sickles of a praying mantis, one knife is retracted immediately when it falls, and the other knife falls along with the trend, one knife after another, frantically dancing its own sickle as if desperate for life.

At this moment, everything is faster than the light, even faster than the shadow.

It felt like Xiao Yun was holding down the Sword Saint Erlan with a knife without moving, but in fact, Xiao Yun was rapidly chopping down with the demon knife in his hand, but the strange thing was that Erlan didn't have much pain on his face. Panicked, not even a change in expression.

"Ha!" Erlan shouted, and the slender Western sword in his hand began to show its might.

Pointing at the tip of the sword, with a light touch, the two monster swords clashed in an instant.

However, the way this pair fights is weird enough, they all hit the blade, and what's more, he is facing two knives!

No matter how Xiao Yun swung the knife in his hand, the final effect was that Erlan stabbed him on the blade and stopped him.

Even if the momentum of the attack is getting stronger and stronger.

Most of the monsters around had already been cut into pieces by the scattered blood, black, and white sword energy.Even if there are still intact monsters, their bodies are falling apart and falling down like rain.

(End of this chapter)