Chapter 32: A Pyrrhic Victory

At this moment, someone behind Mu Tianhong suddenly burst out with a loud shout, slammed his feet on the ground, and rushed straight towards the Hundred Devouring Wolf King who was still in mid-air with an indomitable momentum.

"Brothers, take care of those two teenagers for me!"

This person is Yan Kuanshan, the village chief of Yanjia Village, he completely ignored the claws of the Hundred Devouring Wolf King stretched out to his chest, and after being pierced in the chest, he wrapped his hands and feet around the Hundred Devouring Wolf King to death, and shouted before he died, with the help of his momentum that exploded the strength of his whole body, one man and one beast fell rapidly to the bottom of the pit.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang in the pit, and the Hundred Devouring Wolf King, who couldn't get rid of Yan Kuanshan's entanglement, fell to the bottom of the pit, his whole body was pierced by countless bone spurs, and he swallowed his breath without even having a chance to let out a mournful roar.

"Old Yan !!"

Everyone didn't expect that the situation that was good was reversed in an instant, and they lost two people one after another, but they didn't have time to continue to grieve, because on the other side of the pit, Muyang was also in danger, but the next scene made them completely unexpected.

At the moment when the Hundred Devouring Wolf King died, Lou Chi, who wanted to kill Mu Yang, suddenly bled from seven holes, and rolled to the ground with his head in his hands and howled in pain.

"Good chance!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, although everyone didn't know why Lou Chi suddenly became like this, but now this situation was undoubtedly the best chance to kill him.

Xiao Wen took the lead in killing Lou Chi with a sword, and the others also raised their weapons in their hands to follow, and everyone who had already hated Lou Chi in their hearts wanted to poke Lou Chi out of a thousand transparent holes.

Seeing that he was about to be shattered by the sword, Lou Chi temporarily suppressed the pain from the depths of his soul caused by the killing of the soul sacrifice beast, and he was still a little confused, and he subconsciously rolled on the ground and avoided many attacks.

At this time, Mu Yang, who finally recovered his senses in grief, saw Lou Chi rolling to his side, raised the giant tooth dagger in his hand and waved it vigorously, and an arm with hideous iron claws fell to the ground with a snap.

"Ahhh......h

Lou Chi, whose right arm had been cut off, howled frantically, but the sharp pain in his body only cleared his consciousness. He covered his wounds and jumped into the air, his face full of hideous bleeding from seven holes, and he looked like a demon.

"Even if I die today, I'm going to pull you as a cushion!...... Eternal Doom!"

Lou Chi, who jumped over the wall in a hurry, resorted to the last move of the Three Tribulators that he had not yet fully mastered - Eternal Tribulation Sinking. This style is a relatively rare soul skill in ancient martial arts. At the cost of the user's soul, it first bursts out of its own soul power to make the opponent fall into an illusion and indulge in it and cannot extricate itself, and finally dies under the continuous impact of soul power.

This trick hurts both others and himself, Lou Chi didn't dare to use it easily even in his heyday without damage, with his current state, it was definitely nine deaths, but he couldn't care about it so much.

Waves of powerful soul power erupted from Lou Chi, who was rolling his eyes and losing consciousness, constantly impacting the souls of everyone in the field, almost in an instant, everyone stood in place, and their eyes became dazed, Mu Tianhong had two small village chiefs with the weakest soul power on his side, and they couldn't even resist the first wave of soul power impact, and the seven holes bled and fell to the ground and died. There was only one person present who was still conscious, and that was Muyang.

In the nine-character mantra handprint, the Douzi Seal can not only increase the vitality, but even the soul power is also multiplied, Muyang's soul power is already stronger than ordinary people, and now although the effect of the Douzi Seal is not much, after all, it is still on his body, Lou Chi's soul power alone cannot forcibly affect Muyang's soul, not to mention that the Jiuyang Vitality in his body also has the effect of dispelling off all evils, so he is the only one who is not affected.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Mu Yang puffed up the giant tooth dagger that was infused with the residual vitality in his body, and jumped towards Lou Chi in mid-air. The dagger flashed, and a blood mark appeared on Lou Chi's neck, and the soul power impact suddenly disappeared, and Lou Chi's body fell from mid-air.

"Won ......"

Mu Yang, who was a little out of strength, fell to the ground on his back, looked at the sky with half-open eyes and muttered. But the matter didn't end there, seeing the next scene, Muyang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he was horrified.

I saw that the jade bottle that was hidden in Lou Chi's arms with a dissatisfaction with the black pattern suddenly and strangely suspended in the air, and the strange light at the mouth of the bottle flickered, and a swallowing force emerged, Lou Chi, who had died, Yan Kuanshan in the pit, the Hundred Devouring Wolf King, and the two small village chiefs who were killed by the impact of soul power, all appeared with a dazzling light on their bodies and were quickly sucked into the jade bottle.

Mu Mingli, who was still breathing faintly on the ground, slowly flashed light on his body, I am afraid that it will not be long before his soul is swallowed by the jade bottle. Not only him, but even Mu Tianhong and other people who were in a state of distraction also had a faint flash of light on their bodies.

"No !!"

Mu Yang let out a desperate roar, he didn't know soul skills at all, and in his anger, he unconsciously mixed his soul power with the roar, which happened to wake up the people who had lost their minds.

As soon as Mu Tianhong and the others woke up, there was no longer any light looming on their bodies, but the light on Mu Mingli, who was already unconscious, was getting brighter and brighter, and he was about to come out of his body.

"Break that jade bottle!"

Looking at the people who had just woken up and were still a little unclear, Mu Yang didn't have time to explain anything, and hurriedly shouted at them.

Everyone who heard the shouting did not suspect him, and rushed up one after another, pouring their vitality into the weapon and slashing the jade bottle with all their might.

Ding Lingdang made a chaotic sound, countless powerful attacks hit the jade bottle, and Xiao Wen even used a few powerful and unyielding swordsmanship in succession. It's a pity that not to mention breaking the jade bottle, even the position where it is suspended in the air has not moved a bit, as if there is a great force in the air protecting the jade bottle.

Looking desperately at the jade bottle that continued to swallow and Mu Mingli's body getting brighter and brighter, everyone couldn't think of any way to stop the jade bottle from sucking Mu Mingli's soul away. Mu Yang, who had no other way, suddenly flashed in his mind that he had never thought of a way before.

In order to save his father, Mu Yang's already weak body didn't know where a force came from, he jumped up from the ground suddenly, put his hands flat on his chest, stretched out the tips of his two index fingers together, the two middle fingers were bent and wrapped around the index finger, and the other fingers were bent up according to a certain law, and a heart was silently moved.

"Soldier !!"

Suddenly, Mu Yang felt that his soul couldn't stop trembling, and a sharp pain from the depths of his soul suddenly came, he felt that his soul seemed to be torn into pieces, and the whole consciousness gradually became blurred, he could feel that his soul was constantly exhausting, and at the same time, a golden needle containing inexplicable momentum slowly appeared from his hand.

In the eyes of others, after Mu Yang made a strange move, his body trembled violently, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, he was obviously suffering a lot, and a trace of cloud-like light that was visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on his body and was quickly dissipating outward.

As soon as the golden needle in his hand was formed, Mu Yang reluctantly opened his tired eyes, and with a full stomach of wings, he shook the gold against the jade bottle in the air, and the golden light flashed.

"Ding"

With a sound that was not loud but seemed to sound in everyone's hearts, the jade bottle that was constantly swallowing suddenly trembled, and the strange light at the mouth of the bottle suddenly dimmed, falling from the air, and landed right on the right hand of Muyang, who was falling backwards and maintaining a forward posture.

"Ahhh......h

Mu Yang, who was already dying, used his last strength to clench the jade bottle in his hand, and with a rattle, the strange jade bottle shattered into pieces.

"Father, you must live! Yang'er is not filial, go first!"

Turning his head to look at Mu Mingli, who no longer had a flash of light on his body, Mu Yang showed a relieved expression, and then his vision became blurred, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

The people who noticed something strange hurriedly rushed to Muyang, and in the panic, no one noticed that there was something mixed in the fragment of the jade bottle that fell from Muyang's right hand, landed on his cheek, and rolled into Muyang's mouth along the trajectory of his face.

Holding Mu Yang who had no breath in his arms and was lifeless, Mu Tianhong couldn't cry anymore, how much he hoped to die instead of his grandson, but the reality was so cruel. Behind him, Mu Jianbai and the others also had red eyes, and couldn't stop shaking their heads and regretting the death of this young talent who desperately saved the village and town.

Lin Zhenyue, who was also grieving, still had a trace of reason, and he hugged Mu Mingli, who still had a breath left, to Mu Tianhong's side and said: "Brother Mu, save Mingli, you must save this child, otherwise Yang'er Jiuquan will not be blind." ”

Mu Tianhong, who woke up the person in the dream with a word, gently put down Mu Yang's body, wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, and hurriedly began to rescue Mu Mingli. But the more detailed the investigation of Mu Mingli's injuries, the more sad the look on Mu Tianhong's face became.

Aside from the countless scars on the back, Mu Mingli's internal organs were extremely seriously injured, and his bones were broken in dozens of places, the most serious thing was that the meridians in his body were almost completely destroyed, although Mu Tianhong was sure to save his life, but even if Mu Mingli was healed, he was only a waste person, from now on, he didn't want to talk about practicing ancient martial arts, I am afraid that he would not even be able to take care of his daily life. After suffering such a serious injury, it is thanks to his extraordinary physique.

After taking out a healing pill from his arms and feeding it to Mu Ming's dress and using his vitality to help him absorb the medicinal power, Mu Tianhong began to deal with his external injuries with tears in his eyes.

In this process, Xiao Wen took advantage of the convenience of the giant tooth dagger to cut off the bone spurs on the side wall and came to the bottom of the pit, carefully avoiding the highly poisonous blood of the Hundred Devouring Wolf King, and collected the bones of Yan Kuanshan, who had been corrupted beyond recognition, and handed them over to Mu Jianbai's hands.

"Let's go, let's ...... Go home. ”

Mu Tianhong lowered his head, a hoarse voice sounded softly from his mouth, he held Mu Mingli who had taken care of the wound with both hands, Lin Zhenyue picked up Mu Yang, Mu Jianbai held the remains of Yan Kuanshan with both hands, Xu Yongchang and Shen Chengzhe each picked up the body of a small village head, Xiao Wen carried Lou Chi's head and broken arm, Lin Feilong dragged Lou Chi's body, and the group took their heavy steps and gradually walked away, and the lonely back of that line made people feel an inexplicable sadness.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, as if the moon had taken off the thick veil covering its face, and the bright moonlight reflected the earth again, as if to herald the end of a great war.

The village and town won this battle, but the price of victory was so unacceptable.