Chapter 285 Bone-eroding Sword
In Loulan City, the wind and sand filled the air, the bells rang, and only Ning Huan's voice echoed quietly above the wind and sand.
On both sides of Ning Huan, the golden-armored warriors who originally guarded the palace gate now looked at Ning Huan as if they were looking at gods and demons.
Especially the terrifying strength of breaking down a door with bare hands. If you had not witnessed it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined that such a frail man could have such amazing power in his body.
Ning Huan shook his head and sighed, seemingly dissatisfied with the power of his palm.
"Sure enough, I haven't taken action for too long, so I have regressed a bit."
Saying this, he stopped his hand and then clapped his hand again.
There was another loud bang, and the palace door, which had already dented into a big hole, broke free from its axis and flew several feet away before landing.
I saw a group of trembling warriors standing behind the door. They looked at the iron door under their feet and then at Ning Huan at the door. They didn't dare to take a step for a long time.
It's really called attacking a city by one person.
Thousands of people 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, the warriors holding sharp blades took a step back, and no one dared to step forward to confront him.
Until these warriors were unable to retreat, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Ning Huan with a sharp long knife.
Ning Huan watched quietly as the warrior rushed toward him, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Why bother?"
"There are so many cowards behind you, why do you need to be this hero?"
The warrior ignored him and struck out with a knife. Slashing towards Ning Huan's face, Ning Huan stretched out his finger and flicked it, and saw the steel knife in the warrior's hand split instantly. He slashed it down, only cutting one Lonely.
There was silence all around.
Everyone watched as Ning Huan flicked the steel knife into pieces in the air.
If the target of this bullet is not the steel knife, but the human body, who dares to say that his bones are harder than the steel knife?
The warrior who bravely stood up looked at the sword in his hand, and for a moment he woke up from a dream. He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, his whole body trembling and sweating like rain.
Ning Huan shook his head, smiled, and walked straight forward.
The hundreds of warriors in front moved to both sides like a tide, making way for Ning Huan.
A road leading directly to the palace.
Ning Huan walked forward amid their welcome, until he reached the end of the road.
Then the black-haired young man turned back and looked at the people who were trembling and did not dare to swing their swords at him.
"I think you have all forgotten my name."
"Then I will say it again."
"My name is Ning Huan. You all like to call me the miserable old man, but I appreciate those who dare to call me by my name. "
As soon as the words "miserable old man" came out, everyone put down their weapons in unison, looked at this young man who clearly looked like he was only in his twenties, and looked at each other.
The miserable old man has been famous in the Western Regions for decades, and he is now at least sixty or seventy years old.
How could he be such a young man?
But his martial arts are as good as gods, so terrifying that people can't resist at all, and they also vaguely believe that he is the miserable old man.
Ning Huan looked at everyone's reaction, laughed softly, and then whistled. With the crisp whistle, he stepped into the palace.
In this palace, a man in red was sitting on a chair and shivering.
"You said you wouldn't come back."
He was over fifty and said tremblingly.
"Yes." Ning Huan stepped forward step by step until she came to the man in red.
"But I'm back now."
"My Bone Erosion Sword has been stored here for seventeen years." "
Now, I'm here to get it."
This man in red is none other than King Loulan, but he is here at this time. The man on the throne shivered and trembled, completely devoid of the so-called kingly demeanor. He just looked at Ning Huan in despair: "If I hand over the bone-eroding sword to you." "Can you spare my life?" Hundreds of people were looking at him at this
time
. The guard was suppressed by the man in gray in front of him and 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 felt as if he had been granted amnesty and jumped down from the throne: "Sir, follow me." "Sir,
please come with me." Follow me."
King Loulan is dressed in red. This is the royal attire of the Loulan Kingdom. Among the countries in the Western Region, the Loulan Kingdom can also be called a big country. It has hundreds of thousands of people and nearly ten thousand soldiers. It is also the Loulan Kingdom. On the Silk Road, merchants prospered, and the Loulan Kingdom was prosperous and prosperous due to its advantageous location.
But for such a big country in the Western Region, when facing Ning Huan, a supreme master, he was as submissive as if he had put fish on an anvil and let him slaughter him.
The King of Loulan no longer had any followers, or Ning Huan did not allow him to have followers. The two of them came to the back hall, opened a heavy stone door, and entered the underground. They saw that both sides of the tunnel were glittering with jewels and displayed various treasures. However, Ning Huan kept moving forward without squinting.
At the end of the tunnel, there is another heavy iron door.
This time, Ning Huan did not raise his hand to knock on the door, but turned his gaze to King Loulan: "Open the door." "
Yes, yes, yes." King Loulan agreed repeatedly. He tremblingly took out a golden key from his inner pocket. He reached into the keyhole of the iron door and twisted it hard, only to hear a click, and the iron door instantly cracked a gap.
From the gap, a dazzling golden light shot out, like a sharp sword dividing the darkness.
Ning Huan stood still and said quietly: "Push away."
King Loulan had never been treated like a lowly servant, but at this time, his life was hanging in the hands of others. If he wanted to survive, he could only compromise.
He pressed hard against the iron door, exerted force with his feet from the shoulders down, and finally pushed the heavy iron door open bit by bit. He saw that the dazzling golden light gradually widened as the gap increased, and finally people could see the iron door. Everything behind the door.
Behind the iron door was a circular treasure room with six ever-bright lamps burning in all directions. The lamps were obviously made of whale blubber. The fire was bright and smokeless. However, Loulan Kingdom is located deep inland. There is no place to catch whales. It is just the goods brought by businessmen to sell here. However, in this case, the price will more than double.
Under the illumination of the everlasting lamp, the entire treasure room was covered with mountains of gold coins and gemstone vessels. The golden light was reflected from the light of the everlasting lamp shining on the gold.
And surrounded by the mountains of gold coins, you can see a dark green bone sword placed on the golden sword stand. It is dim in color and has a somewhat chilly and cold look.
It is the so-called bone-eroding sword.
"Go get the bone-eroding sword." Ning Huan stood outside the treasure room and said calmly.
He was motionless.
(End of chapter)