Chapter XVII
"Did you really decide to decline my invitation?" the red-haired man pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, his expression grim.
With his actions, the middle-aged man in steel armor beside him understood and had already put on a posture ready to fight.
"Didn't you hear me clearly, I said no, or let me be the leader of your mercenary group, maybe I might agree?" Mo Yu smiled.
The red-haired man's face instantly turned blue, his eyes stared at Mo Yu with scarlet eyes, and a sense of shame welled up in his heart.
"If you dare to play tricks on me, I will cut off your limbs with this sword, and I will humiliate this little beauty in front of you. The red-haired man said grimly.
"Then you can try" Mo Yu smiled slightly, took a step forward, and in his dark eyes, a trace of palpitating coldness slowly poured out.
The red-haired man saw that Mo Yu was calm and calm, like an ocean, seemingly silent, but underneath, there were countless hidden undercurrents, enough to swallow people.
"Boy, soon you'll know the consequences. The young man smiled indifferently, "Hurry up and enjoy the last time! ”
"Big brother, you don't have to do it, I'll deal with this kid quickly. The red-haired man smiled.
The next moment, a fierce aura suddenly swept out of his eyes, and the strong fighting spirit unfolded without reservation.
He stomped his foot on the ground, and his body was already shooting like an arrow. In an instant, he appeared in front of Mo Yu, holding the dark red long sword tightly in his hand. With a bang, the fiery red sword light stabbed directly at Mo Yu's throat with a vicious gesture with a sound of breaking wind.
The crimson light swept through Mo Yu's eyes, and a scorching sensation spread to his face. He stepped back slightly, and the sharp sword grazed his throat, bringing a terrible sound of breaking wind. A faint trace of blood appeared on Mo Yu's throat.
"Yes, I can dodge this sword, and now I will let you know the gap between you and me! The red-haired man scoffed.
The red-haired man shouted violently, the fighting spirit on his body became even stronger, and with a flick of his wrist, the dark red long sword burst out with countless crimson sword shadows, directly submerging Mo Yu.
Whoa......
The surrounding ground and trees were torn apart by that kind of sword ray, and there were scorched marks around the deep marks, and faint black smoke was emitted.
Nikon everyone was holding their breath, while Erica's heart was beating faster, and her mind was blank, for fear that Mo Yu would be hurt.
Their eyes looked at the figure with a hint of concern. He was in the crimson sword that swept in.
I saw that Mo Yu's footsteps were light and agile, and his body was like a ghostly dodge, which directly made the red-haired man's fierce offensive basically fail.
Although Mo Yu seemed embarrassed, he was always calm. When the red-haired man's offensive ended, Mo Yu's clothes were cut by the sword, and he was covered in blood.
"Haha, the kid is scared, right? This is the end of offending me, you are now pretending to be a dog, kneeling on the ground and begging me, I will not let you go"
Seeing this, the red-haired man laughed proudly and ridiculed Mo Yu, and there was a taste of a victor in his smile.
"Die, Flame Slash"
I saw the red-haired man, and the dark red long sword burst with a red light, like a flame, slashing towards Mo Yu's body.
"Get out!"
As Mo Yu exhaled and raised, the wind pressure brought out by his iron spear was strong, and it was drawn towards the red-haired man.
"Zheng!"
Swords and guns intersect, guns and swords collide, and sparks fly.
I saw that the red-haired red-haired man took more than a dozen steps backwards before stopping, and Mo Yu took two steps back.
"Damn, why are you so powerful?"
There was a constant feeling of paralysis in his arms, and the red-haired man felt a little pain in his mouth.
"How is that possible?"
Some of the middle-aged men in steel armor couldn't believe that in their eyes, even they couldn't take the blow of their second brother. He felt that Mo Yu was unscrupulous and must have some strength, but he definitely didn't expect him to be so strong.
"Is that all there is to it? I thought that the people who came back from the regular academy were nothing more than that. Mo Yu smiled indifferently.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" the red-haired man shouted, and a hideous killing intent poured out from the depths of his eyes. In the next moment, his body moved, and he swept out.
The red-haired man was extremely fast, and in an instant, he pounced on Mo Yu again. The dark red long sword in his hand slashed heavily at the iron spear with a fierce momentum.
The long sword was blocked, and the red-haired man turned around to unload his strength, and continued to slash at Mo Yu with relentlessness.
Mo Yu looked at the shrouded figure, the true qi in his body surged, and he waved the iron spear to collide with it. It doesn't seem to back down.
Bang......!
As a result, the air was filled with sparks and sonic booms, and waves of shock air scattered in all directions, sending up a large amount of dust and debris. The piercing sound of the crash was churning like a tsunami, and people couldn't help but cover their ears.
In the confrontation, the red-haired man was actually suppressed by force, and showed signs of retreating.
"Sure enough, people of the same level are more difficult to deal with than Warcraft. Mo Yu thought to himself.
Just like the Bishui Python, even if its strength and defense surpass Mo Yu, but in Mo Yu's eyes, the Bishui Python is a big stupid cow, as long as he finds his weakness, he can easily solve it.
......
After countless encounters, there was a constant sharp pain in his arms, which made the red-haired man feel that his arms were about to be scrapped.
"Obviously, the fighting spirit on this kid's body is so weak, how can he have such a strong strength. The red-haired man was anxious.
After a long period of attack, the red-haired man became more and more anxious in his heart, and the fighting aura on his body gradually weakened.
Mo Yu also noticed the red-haired man's state, just when the red-haired man showed his flaws due to the anxious attack, Mo Yu caught the moment the red-haired man's mistake was taken, the iron gun in his hand picked up his long sword, and an arrow stepped forward, and his left hand turned into a fist, and then a punch was blasted out, and the strong wind smashed into the red-haired man's chest.
Boom!
The red-haired man was so shocked that he took dozens of steps back, his body was a little staggered, and a trace of bright red flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Mo Yu paid attention to the iron spear in his hand and found that its surface had become pitted, and the already ugly iron spear had become even more unbearable.
Mo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the long sword in the red-haired man's hand and smiled, "Your weapon is good, how about sending it to me." ”
"Second brother, how are you?"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in steel armor hurriedly stepped forward to ask how the red-haired man's injuries were.
The red-haired man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and said to the middle-aged man, "These small injuries are not in the way. ”
"This kid, I admit that your strength is good, if I am equal, I don't know if I add my eldest brother and the magician behind me, see if you have the life to take the long sword in my hand. The red-haired man sneered at Mo Yu's words.
Mo Yu stared at the three of them, pursed his lips, and said, "What? If you want to fight more and less, you can come up and try?" ”
"It's really arrogant, is this going to be a pair of three?" Seeing this, the three of them suddenly laughed at the blue-robed mage, and their laughter was full of mockery.
The other two also grinned, the middle-aged man in steel armor pulled out the giant sword behind his back, and the powerful fighting qi fluctuations of the two of them rose up again at the same time, and the blue-robed mage began to whisper a spell that Mo Yu did not understand.
The three of them looked at each other, and the next moment, the red-haired man and the middle-aged man stormed out at the same time, and the blue-robed mage also raised the staff in his hand.
The two of them were like fierce tigers pounced on food, and they were furious and vindictive, directly enveloping Mo Yu.
However, in the face of the three of them joining forces, Mo Yu held an iron spear and stood calmly,
Although the red-haired trio had all kinds of disdain, they were ruthless in this move, and it was obvious that they were still very jealous of Mo Yu.
When the offensive of the two was about to come, the iron spear in Mo Yu's hand moved with the shadow.
Mo Yu stomped his right foot vigorously, and his figure met the two like streamers, and the iron spear in his hand waved quickly, blocking the slashed weapon.
Seeing that Mo Yu's strength was relatively large, the blow was ineffective, their eyes intertwined, and they fanned Mo Yu in a very tacit understanding, and then the two of them moved. One left and one right attacked him again.
Mo Yu just shook the red-haired man back, only to hear the sound of the wind on the right side of his body, and then hurriedly retreated back to one side, and a giant sword slashed straight into the ground with yellow light in front of him. The earth was torn apart, and dust drifted away.
"Although this steel-armored man has more strength, his speed and reflexes are obviously inferior to those of the red-haired man. Mo Yu said secretly in his heart.
Behind Mo Yu's side, the iron spear was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, staring at the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in steel armor.
The steel-armored man missed the blow, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he hurriedly retreated, but the iron spear bit him like a poisonous snake.
Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, Mo Yu's heart suddenly froze, as if he felt a hint of crisis, and the iron spear in his hand gave up the pursuit and blocked it in front of his chest.
I saw a half-moon-shaped wind blade with a blue light nearly one meter high rushing out from behind the steel-armored man, shooting straight at Mo Yu.
Boom!
The huge wind blade bombarded, and the whole person was instantly knocked away, and his hands felt even more paralyzed.
The red-haired man sneered, "Well, the Wind Splitting Blade tastes good!"
Mo Yu snorted coldly and said with a smile: "It's good! at least it can warm up for me." ”
"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, and you regret going against me. The red-haired man's eyes flashed with anger, his footsteps stepped out, and a subtle muffled sound came from under his feet, but his body pounced like a tiger, and the middle-aged man in steel armor also rushed towards Mo Yu after him.
The first strike is stronger, and one must be knocked down before they form a combined attack, Mo Yu quickly thought about tactics in his heart. With a stomp of his right foot, he pounced directly on the red-haired man, and the iron spear instantly erupted into a suffocating attack.
The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so crazy, and he actually wanted to solve himself first under such a disadvantage.
Seeing this, the steel-armored man quickly rushed behind Mo Yu and swung his giant sword to slash at his body, but he thought that the blow he was determined to win was slashed at the iron spear that Mo Yu twisted his hand and back.
Mo Yu took advantage of the shock power of the steel-armored man's giant sword and shot out directly, directly pounced on the blue-robed mage.
"Damn, he's not targeting me, Amy get out of the way. Seeing this, the red-haired man said anxiously.
The blue-robed mage saw that Mo Yu's speed was beyond his expectations, and he was a little panicked, and he could only instantly send out low-level magic. "Wind Blade!" shouted, the wand in his hand pointed at Mo Yu, and the cyan wind blade poured out from the top of the wand, hitting Mo Yu in the hope of delaying and waiting for the red-haired man to help.
Mo Yu didn't dodge, and directly met the wind blade. At the same time, the iron spear in his hand flashed with streamers, and it directly stabbed at the shoulder of the blue-robed mage.
Erica's face changed, her fingers intertwined in her chest, and she prayed silently for Mo Yu.
Poof! Several wind blades slashed at Mo Yu's body, blood splattered everywhere, leaving a few bloody scars on his body. The iron spear also pierced the shoulder of the blue-robed mage, and blood spurted out, letting out a wail.
Mo Yu felt the sound of the blade breaking through the air behind him, as if there was still the sound of flames burning, and immediately turned around, turned his arm, and attacked behind him with the iron spear in his hand with the blue-robed mage.