Chapter 42: Collect your sword and wait for death

"Huh~~!"

The broken centipede's body spewed out a huge amount of blood, and Mo Xie walked in it, but not a drop of blood could touch his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No, it should be said that these blood stains were bounced off as soon as they touched Mo Ye's body.

Mo Xie's whole person was still trembling, trembling like an old man who was about to die, as more and more blood was bounced away by him, the amplitude of his trembling became bigger and bigger, and after a while, his arm holding the sword actually twitched up and down and left and right like a crutch, like a fish out of water.

Is it crazy?

Or is it simply overwhelmed by the use of more force than it can handle?

"Sure enough...... I'm right about this move, but because of my own lack of strength, is it too reluctant......?"

Mo Ye's eyes were clear, not blood red or silver white, but normal white wrapped in black, but as the amplitude of the twitching of his right arm continued to increase, there was a clear look of pain in his eyes.

That's right, what he's using now isn't the kind of superimposed sword moves he used to be. What he was performing at the moment was the same move he had been meditating on since his last crushing defeat at the hands of Pudu Cihang.

The original intention of this move was to create a huge concussive force and introduce it into Pudu Cihang's body, and destroy the inside of its body without facing its turtle shell through the principle of fighting a cow across the mountain, but even Mo Xie didn't expect that it would be this kind of effect when it was actually used.

He superimposed the power of fifteen swords to create a shock, and this sword actually broke through the shell of Pudu Cihang directly after losing all its moves, connotations, and even the sharpness of Mo Xie's imagination!

He didn't understand why there was such a big difference between his vision and reality, but he didn't have to now.

Purdue Cihang has been cut in half, and it should be dead after such a heavy blow.

"The bones in my body have been shattered ninety into nine, and if I don't receive a huge sum of money this time, I will be miserable. ”

Mo Xie thought indifferently, seeing that his right arm was becoming more and more disobedient, he knew that it was time.

He only thought about how to launch this move, but as for how to restrain it, he never thought about it.

There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, winding like a river, but before he could exit it, it was scattered, mixed with the black blood of centipedes all over the sky, and he could no longer distinguish from each other.

This is a sword that hurts others and hurts oneself, although Pudu Cihang has been cut in half under this sword, but Mo Xie himself is not much better than it.

His current state is even worse than the last time he lost at the hands of Pudu Cihang, and even if he doesn't stop in the next second, or even less, his whole body will turn into a flying blood mist.

Oh, wrong, not the whole person, at least his unicorn arm holding the sword will remain, like the stone arm holding the sword of Thor in a certain anime he once watched.

Mo Xie really didn't think about how to recruit him, it was because he had long known a way to recruit perfectly.

A method that only he can use.

"The Holy Text!Spend a few points!Repair a broken armpit hair under my right armpit!!"

The sword was about to get out of control, and Mo Xie's entire person would become one of the martyrs of this sword, and at this moment, he concentrated all his energy and made a strange request to the Holy Book in his mind.

The Holy Book has been watching coldly for a long time, and it has remained silent since Mo Xie went to find Yan Chixia, and at this moment, Mo Xie spoke, and its reaction was very fast.

"Huh!"

A soft white pillar of light hung down from above the nine heavens, enveloping Mo Ye, and in an instant, Mo Ye was uncontrollably levitated, and the pillar of light interfered with this time and space, where all actions, including the passage of time, were frozen. Naturally, the unstoppable tremor on Mo Yezhou's body was also stopped in the pillar of light.

A little floating light rushed to Mo Ye's right armpit, and a piece of armpit hair that Mo Ye had ripped off by himself in advance grew again.

"Deduct a little point, it's fixed. ”

The voice of the Holy Book sounded a little abnormal, as if there was some relief mixed in with it, and Mo Xie felt that it was his own delusion.

"Hoo ......"

The repair was only a matter of time, and after the repair was completed, Mo Ye's whole person floated in the air.

"It's dangerous. ”

He tried to say those two words, but he found that his jawbone was shattered.

Yes, except for his right arm, all the bones of Mo Ye were broken, and the major organs were not fatally wounded because they were all soft things, and there was internal bleeding, but not much.

Mo Ye was suspended in the air, not daring to move, at this moment he seemed to have returned to a certain point in time, remembering that he also broke a lot of bones at that time, causing him to use his mental power to maintain his body from collapsing.

"Integral ...... Hurry up and get it...... My points!"

Mo Xie tried his best to look at Pudu Cihang below, but he didn't dare to really look down, because his skull was shattered, especially the bones around his eyes, and he was afraid that something important would fall as soon as he lowered his head.

He had withdrawn all his mental power into his body and was still squeezing his mental power from his body, only in this way could he keep his body from falling apart.

"Boom!

He couldn't hear Pudu's heart-rending screams, nor could he hear the movement of the other party constantly twisting his body to overturn the land and houses, because his eardrums had already burst.

All his senses were confined to the direction of his eyes, which was an ordinary night sky, and a corner of the ruined city beneath it.

A puff of smoke and dust rose up, blocking Mo Ye's eyes like morning mist, blurring his vision.

"Toot ......"

A stream of black blood trickled down from Mo Ye's mouth for no apparent reason, and at the same time, a strong feeling of dizziness occupied his brain, almost causing him to fall from the sky.

"Are you poisoned...... When?"

Mo Xie knew it in his heart, but he really couldn't remember when he was poisoned.

There is no reason for Pudu Cihang's poison to attack so slowly.

"Boom!

He couldn't see that Pudu Cihang, who was cut in half below, opened his bloody mouth at him in the sky, and streams of black gas continued to pour out from its mouth.

It knows that it has been planted today, but even if it dies, it will have to drag a few cushions on its back, so as not to be too lonely in the underworld.

The injuries and paralysis left by the heavenly thunder on its body have not disappeared, and the fatal wounds left by the waist slash make it even more inconvenient, but it doesn't care, it struggles, and the blood of the big beach is dragged out of deep marks by it on the ground.

It raised its head, vowing to swallow the swordsman who had given it death into its belly and shatter its body into pieces.

However, it is destined to be difficult to achieve.

"Demons!"

A bald-headed monk emerged from the corner of the pimple, dressed in an ornate robe and holding a Zen staff inlaid with jewels, standing on a half-collapsed house with a dignified face.

Pudu Cihang ignored him, and there was only Mo Ye in its eyes.

"Uh, how dare you ignore this mage, how does it taste to eat the moon in the tengu?"

The monk did not have the grace and humility of a monk, and his tone was unprovoked to the image of a pork guy in the vegetable market who mocked a single mother who wanted to buy meat but didn't have enough money.