Chapter 23 What the king's sword refers to is what the king's master wants
"Okay, a lot......"
Looking at the corpse soldiers who had almost crowded the street in front of him, Yu Gu opened his mouth and swallowed with difficulty.
Shangyang, who crawled out of the rubble, grabbed the fish intestine's shoulder.
"Yikes! What are you doing? β
"What? Do you still think that Lao Tzu will be interested in you? β
Shangyang snorted, and threw the fish intestines behind him with his arms.
There, the frightened Turtle Sister was trying to make herself look stricter, standing in front of Yumetake, Saeko Kashima, and Nian Ai Suhua, as well as the others who had been rescued.
"Shh
The fish intestine in mid-air adjusted its body and landed beside the fish intestine.
She knows her shortcomings - as a short sword, she is good at one-on-one fighting and assassination, but in the face of melee, the fish intestine seems a little powerless.
Rather than this, it is better to let the fish intestines go to the back, once it is safe, and it can protect Mengzhu and them.
Obviously, Shangyang, who had been fighting for countless years in the battle array, found out about this almost immediately, and then threw the fish intestines behind.
Also driven to the back was Longquan Qixing, the silver-haired Taoist priest who fell into a state of weakness after launching the first wave of attacks, and at this time he could only stay honestly behind.
"Xingyun, you can also go to the back......"
While wiping the sweat from her forehead, Mu Yue whispered.
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β
Biting his lip tightly, Gong Xingyun knew that staying in front now would only add to the chaos, so he unwillingly glared at the corpse army formation that was slowly pressing in front of him, turned around and jumped continuously on the roof to the rear.
"Little Mujun."
"What's wrong, Sister Di Qi?"
The folding fan in Di Qi's hand lightly knocked on Mu Yue's forehead.
"Xingyun's reminder just now also made the concubine not, now almost all of the spiritual power of our battle comes from you, Xiao Mujun, you alone will definitely not be able to support the three of us for a long time in the next battleββ"
Mu Yue nodded.
Gong Xingyun said that before, they also sensed that there was something in this town that suppressed Emperor Qi and them, making it impossible for them to use the spiritual power in their bodies at will.
But Mu Yue didn't seem to be affected, which was also the reason why Shangyang's knife just now was able to exert so much power - almost all of the consumption of that attack was borne by Mu Yue instead of Shangyang.
"In that case......"
Emperor Qi suddenly had a flush on his face.
In the expression of Meng Xuan, who was stunned at first and then pouted dissatisfiedly, Di Qi gently hugged Mu Yue's neck.
Lips together.
The soft touch on her lips made Mu Yue stunned.
Suddenly, Mu Yue felt that her lips seemed to be gently licked by something softer than Di Qi's lips.
"Gooββ!!!
Mu Yue, who subconsciously wanted to tilt his head back, was suddenly pressed down by Emperor Qi, and as a result, he could only make a whimper of unknown meaning.
[For the first time, I robbed Mengxuan's nasty ghost. You can't lose it the second time~~γ
Emperor Qi's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, and then Mu Yue's consciousness gradually became blurred.
It is somewhat similar to Mengxuan and Mu Yue when they are combined, but there are obviously different light and shadow bursts.
The two black and golden auras swirled in a spiral and soared into the sky, eventually merging into one.
The pattern of a black bird flashes in the sky.
The huge momentum that erupted from the embracing Mu Yue and Di Qi made Meng Xuan grit his teeth and jump down from the roof and stand beside Shangyang.
In a trance, Mu Yue seemed to be in an ancient battlefield. The voice of the Jin Ge Iron Horse was heard.
The rumbling war drums sounded, and Mu Yue's heart beat to the beat of the drum.
When the aura pillar dissipated, Emperor Qi disappeared.
With a tall figure, long black hair, and dazzling purple pupils, Mu Yue stood on the roof wearing a black armor with gold stripes. Hand-made golden sword, feel the power that comes from your body.
"Wow! The sword master has merged with someone else again! β
"Goo! Unwilling! It's going to have to be me next time! β
"Woo ......"
β¦β¦
Moving his gaze from the corpse soldier who pressed up to Meng Xuan, Mu Yue deliberately raised his eyebrows, with a smug look on his face that looked like Emperor Qi.
"Damn!"
Knowing that this was because of the influence of Emperor Qi, Meng Xuan gritted his silver teeth and scolded in a low voice.
"The best way to solve the dilemma in front of you is to defeat the woman on the other side, so-Mengxuan, Shangyang, you two stop those corpse soldiers!"
Shangyang, who was born with the attribute of a soldier obeying orders, immediately agreed.
Although Meng Xuan was a little unwilling, he still nodded.
Seeing this, Mu Yue nodded with satisfaction.
[I said, Sister Di Qi shouldn't provoke Sister Mengxuan]
[Ahh It's hard to get back a game, how can you give up so easily, oh hehehehehehe......]
γβ¦β¦β¦β¦ Forget it, let's defeat the strange woman on the other side first]
At this time, the corpse soldier had already released the first round of arrow rain in front of him.
While knocking the flying arrows away, Mu Yue shortened the distance.
The flower god on the opposite side noticed Mu Yue and stretched out his hand in his direction.
Mu Yue immediately stopped and stuck the golden sword on the roof.
Immediately after, a strong impact hit Mu Yue.
Flying flowers swept over like a storm with a biting cold. "Goo...... The ghost girl called her Flora...... Is this really the god of flowers? β
After resisting the first round of impact, Mu Yue set up the golden sword and slashed towards the second round of impact in front of him-
This time it was from the ground under the feet of the god of flowers. Thick vines that come from madness.
Mu Yue accelerated forward without caring and injected spiritual power into the golden sword.
"Zhuxia ββ!!!!"
shouted out the words that he couldn't understand at all, and liberated the spiritual power with a cracked momentum in one go, Mu Yue turned into a whirlwind and flew towards the swept vines.
The seemingly thick vines were split open by a sword. After breaking through the barrier, Mu Yue stepped on the vine and ran quickly along the vine.
On the way, below, most of the corpse soldiers had already crashed into the defense line formed by Shangyang and Mengxuan, but some of the corpse soldiers climbed up along the vines to try to stop Mu Yue.
"Get out of the way of this kingββ!!!"
The golden sword in his hand vibrated and let out a brilliant sword sound.
The swarm of corpse soldiers seemed to have hit an invisible wall of qi. It fell from the vine like a bean.
The next moment.
"The sword is pointing! What the king wants! β
Behind Mu Yue, a golden arrow suddenly appeared in the sky.
The rain of arrows poured down, emptying all the dozens of corpse soldiers who were blocking between Mu Yue and the flower god in one fell swoop.
The flower god's eyes that only looked at Mu Yue with the whites of his eyes emitted a ghostly purple glow, his arms were raised, the ground under his feet was rolling, and bewitching, nameless flowers broke out of the ground.
At the same time, Mu Yue once again set up the golden sword. (To be continued.) )