Manshu was determined, knowing that this slaughter village was nothing more than a dream. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a dream, but it's so real. You can feel the bloody sting of your lips being dried by the firelight and your eyes being provoked by the tip of a knife. She could still feel the morning breeze sleeping in her heart.

You don't need to eat or drink, but you still need to breathe in nature. Even if you fall into a deep sleep, the morning breeze will fluctuate like a normal person's breathing.

He slept belly down in her heart, lying limply together, telling her that it was okay and that he was still alive.

Although he is still alive, I am afraid that he will not wake up from sleep, so what should I do?

A flash of light slashed at her.

Manshu took a leap and jumped backwards.

Don't you say it's a dream? How could anyone come and kill her? Uh, maybe it was slashed at some villager behind her?

Manshu turned back, but saw no one else behind her, and the soldier slashed at her a second time.

What the heck! This nightmare is too real!

Speaking of which, since it's a dream, it's okay if you don't have to run away. Let him slash it, maybe he will wake up from his dream......

Wow, this blade is still terrifying!

Manshu had to manipulate the Wind Spirit once again to help him dodge, while causing a large bag to bulge on the ground, causing the soldier to fall.

Speaking of which, is this really a spiritual soldier? How can combat effectiveness be nothing more than that? It's too much worse than the spiritual soldiers they brought with Chenfeng, Su Sui, and so on!

One-on-one, Manshu may really be able to live with him in a few tricks, but now that there are many of them, Manshu is outnumbered, so it is important to flee for his life first.

Running and running, a pair of girls' feet appeared in front of them, also running away. Manshu buried and followed her, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked up, and looked at the flying blood-red skirt, and the braids that flicked and flicked, as if it was the girl who appeared in the fog? He's still holding that stick in his hand! Now that you can see it clearly, it's no wonder that the stick is thick and fluffy, and it turned out to be a broom.

The footsteps of the pursuers were thrown away, and Manshu called out to the girl: "Ah, you wait! What kind of dream is this? How long are we going to be trapped? Why does my heart drive sleep? ”

The girl turned around, clutched her broom in one hand, looked at Manshu, looked very stunned, and did not answer. It's not the long red skirt that she wears, it's a fluttering little pink skirt, with a round face and a little freckles on her cheeks. The height was only up to Manshu's chest. She's such a pretty small girl.

"That," Manjush said unconsciously, "Did you let out the fog?" Why cover the sky? ”

"......" The girl in the red dress looked up at the sky.

There was no fog here, but there were still long, low clouds in the sky, obscuring the sun, moon and stars.

Hear footsteps on both sides! Outflanked by the pursuers? Manshu and the girl in the red dress are in a state of emergency again.

One left and one right, a total of nine soldiers came out! Manshu was a little soft-footed.

It's nine people, not nine snowflakes. For her...... Still a little too forced, right?

The girl in the red dress gritted her teeth, clenched her broom, and rushed towards the side where there were more soldiers.

She fought five soldiers by one, leaving Manshu with four.

Manshu has to catch ducks on the shelves at this time! It's still the same as before, without a magic spell, so I burn the enemy with fire, spray the enemy with water, use the wind to fascinate the enemy's eyes, let the earth arch and wrap the cracks for a while, and the enemy stumbles over it in a hurry, and I suffer a little injury, so I won't be killed for the time being, but I'm tired, I'm short of breath, and my chest is stuffy like a stone, and I'm about to lose my breath.

The girl in the red dress was a broom, sweeping and poking, quite imposing, and she did suppress the enemy at first, but the loss was that she had little strength, and she couldn't do it if she was fighting.

When she is weak here, Manshu's pressure increases. Seeing that the two of them were going to be unable to resist.

The trees shook. Is the enemy coming in for reinforcements again?

Manshu really wants to raise his hand to give up and lead his neck to kill: what kind of fight is this!

The feeling of condensation pain in the chest is more severe. It seems to be the most obvious in the morning breeze sleeping in this area. Manshudu was worried about whether the morning breeze would be affected.

And the nine enemy soldiers knew that victory was in sight, and the corners of their mouths raised a cruel smile, and shouted: "The scum girl who sweeps the clouds, take your life!" ”

They chanted the Soul Movement Spell together.

The earth rose with terrible spikes, stabbing at the girl in the red dress and Manshu together.

The girl in the red dress was in front of Manshu, and Manshu saw the blood splattering, and he didn't know what kind of injury the girl had. She was in a hurry to take the girl's hand and wanted to run away together. But there are also thorns on the side.

Died here like this? On-

What a joke!

Manshu couldn't restrain his anger.

In fact, I also know that it is difficult to survive, but in the face of death, I just don't accept it!

I don't know the ins and outs at all, anyway, if I die here and now, I just don't accept it!

The anger exploded into the heart, and it became a flame, spewing outward. Nine enemy troops, half of them were knocked down in an instant.

It's—it's like a bazooka! It's too powerful, isn't it?

As soon as Manshu had such a thought, the flames vanished.

She had just penetrated the most rudimentary spell of the fire spirit: the Fire Scythe Sweep.

As the spirit with the strongest combat power among the four spirits, the Fire Spirit Technique has been such an offensive spell since it was advanced, not only with a large damage value, but also with a range attack. Sweep away a row in one go!

"It's like a rich man mowing the grass." Manshu couldn't help but think about it again.

When I think about it like this, I already feel timid.

She doesn't love to kill in the end, and she can't kill like mowing grass.

The spirit moves with the heart. She was frightened in her heart, and the fire spirit technique was withdrawn.

Some of the remaining five enemy troops are also anxious and hesitant to "run away"? But Manshu stopped attacking, making them think, "This girl is nothing more than that, is there no one behind?" Then don't you kill her quickly! ”

What's more, listening to the rapid footsteps in the bushes, it must be their reinforcements arriving!

"Come on!" The five enemy soldiers regained their strength and pounced on them with their strongest moves.

The girl in the red dress barely lifted her broom again, and Manshu hurried to spew out flames again.

The flames were not a little weaker than they were just now.

The fighting spirit is declining again, and the spiritual power is already thin, she can only spew out this flame, how can she stop the five enemy soldiers who are fighting with all their might?

"Wow!" Suddenly, a water spirit pulled up from behind the enemy and nourished her.

And the earth spirit also appeared, and I couldn't help but say that I added protection to her and blocked a round of enemy attacks!

Manshu hurried up, he didn't dare to relax this time, and hurriedly struck another scythe of fire, giving as strong a spiritual power output as he could!

Five enemy soldiers fell three more at once.

Ming Jin and Su Sui each took weapons and smashed them on their heads!

These two people only have first-order spells, one to replenish qi and blood, and the other to add state, both of which are not offensive, so they have to use physical attacks.

The last two enemy soldiers were finally crushed.

The girl in the red dress also fell. She was mortally wounded.

"Hey, you didn't make it clear and you fell? How are we going to get out?! Su Sui was angry.

"You're also in a nightmare?" Manshu rubbed his temples. She had a headache.

"The girl has also stepped on the threshold of spiritual cultivation? Congratulations. Mingjiao congratulated her.

"Let's think about how to get out first." Manshu was powerless.

"Knock these people down!" Su Sui raised his bow and arrows, and was arrogant, "Break everything here and see if you can get out!" ”

"......" Manshu looked at the densely packed, wolf-like brown-armored soldiers in the firelight, and felt that his head hurt even more.