Even if he wasn't really Jun Feijue, he would never allow her to be hurt in the slightest, let alone hurt her in the slightest.

Otherwise, he would be equivalent to not being able to protect Jun Feijue, then he would never forgive himself!

"Bang bang bang..."

With the explosion of several stone carved soldiers, the battle began again, and the heavy sword of Emperor Mo Yuti rushed forward again.

With the addition of cavalry, the battle of Emperor Mo was obviously more difficult than before, and the attack that could have been killed with one blow was stopped by the cavalry several times.

Moreover, because of the increase in archers, the arrows shot also have a chance to stagger and no longer leave him with room for sneak attacks.

Therefore, Di Mo Yu could only keep attacking and moving, not only to avoid the stray arrows, but also to pay attention to the cavalry's surprise attack and slashing, and his concentration was almost tightened to the tightest, and he did not dare to relax for half a minute.

An opponent of the same rank, any attack can cause him a lot of damage.

He is now holding Jun Feijue, and if he is injured again, the situation will be even more difficult.

"Boom!"

Finally, his sneak attack failed again and was stopped by a cavalryman.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, the stone sculpture did not hesitate to stab the spear in his hand, and at the same time, several spears next to him also surrounded him.

"Wow..."

Seeing this, Di Mo Yu immediately turned around, hugged Jun Feijue and flew away, intending to jump away.

"Woooo

However, before he could rise into the air, a feathered arrow flew above his head and in front of him.

"Be careful!"

After continuous dodging, Di Mo Yu at this time could not stabilize his body in time at all, so he could only turn his back.

"Poof..."

Three flying arrows went straight into his back, and the blood instantly stained his clothes red.

"Click..."

hit the arrow, Di Mo Yu just snorted, swallowed back the blood coughed up in his mouth, and swung his long sword to directly cut off the arrow shaft on his back.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately, as if nothing happened, he rushed into the battlefield again.

The force in his hand will always affect his back, and the severe pain made Di Mo Yu frown tightly, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, even though his whole body was soaked with sweat at this time, and the blood was accompanied by sweat, dyeing the entire back and robe red.

"Bang bang bang..."

One

There is a...

The last thirty...

Twenty...

Pressing his teeth, Di Mo Yu's eyes were red, and the whole person was like a killing god, constantly waving the black sword in his hand.

"Bang..."

Finally, I don't know how long later, the last cavalry was beheaded by the sword of Emperor Moyu.

"Whew..."

This time, Di Mo Yu held Jun Feijue and knelt directly on the ground, holding the sword tightly, gasping for breath, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down like raindrops.

"Knot... It's over, right?"

Before, it was the end of one round, and the stone carvings immediately appeared again, but this time, after a few breaths, he found that there was no movement, and Di Mo Yu couldn't help but swallow his dry throat deeply and looked up at the front.

But then, his heart rose again.

Because, for so long, he hasn't gotten a clearance prompt!

"Goo-dong..."

Thinking of this, Di Mo Yu didn't think much about it, and immediately took out the healing pill from the storage ring and ate it all in one go.

With such a long period of stagnation, he always felt that maybe he would have to face the crisis of his previous actions, so the trial would give him time to rest.

At this time, the whole space is silent and oppressive, like the calm before the storm, but it is even more unsettling.