"Ah, I don't know if I can fight hard. Wang Mo said silently in his heart, "Whew, try to use less sword qi, don't look for 'you'......"

With two men left, the pressure on the defense has more than doubled. Ronan only felt that at this time, everything in front of him was black and oppressive, which was no better than facing a group of demons alone, and he could still dodge in that situation.

But at this time, there are everyone who needs to be protected behind them, and even if they move half a step away, these bloodthirsty monsters may rush past their sides and kill the people behind them.

At this time, all you can do is grit your teeth and persevere. The big sword found in the equipment arsenal had already rolled up the edge at this time. Although the blade is very finely forged, it can't match his own dark iron heavy sword after all.

In Ronan's impression, the Darkiron Heavy Sword inherited from his father had only once had a crack. And that time was when my father was alive, and I was not sensible at that time, and I couldn't remember how the sword was damaged.

It seems that since he was born and remembers, the heavy sword is broken. My father had spent many years forging the sword in the courtyard, and it had never left the sword, and my father would often bring back some ore, refine it and put it into the heavy sword.

It wasn't until he was five years old that the heavy sword was taken off the sword. At that time, he could still clearly remember that although the Xuantie heavy sword did not have a sharp edge, there was a sharp edge hidden from it.

When his father knew that he could feel the edge of the sword, the look of surprise on his face made Ronan remember it vividly. However, since the recasting of the heavy sword, my father also seems to have aged by dozens of years, as if in the years since the recasting of this sword, he has also put his good years into the heavy sword.

He still remembered the look on his father's face when he handed him over to him after carving the Wind God Sword Pattern, as if he had passed on the most precious thing.

Not long after, my father died. Ronan always thought that his father was just a very ordinary but persistent swordsmith in Izumo Province, and he only kept the sword as his father's only relic.

Because he had never used any blade other than the Darkiron Heavy Sword in serious combat, he had never noticed any difference in this sword.

Now that he was forced to use the puppet's blade, he realized that his heavy sword was much better than the great sword that was clearly a good blade.

At this time, he faintly realized that it seemed that his father was not an ordinary swordsmith, and that the dark iron heavy sword was not an unknown blade.

But this thought only flashed in Ronan's head, and now all he had to do was grit his teeth and persevere, and as for his own affairs, he would have to wait until he left here alive.

The big sword itself was a puppet weapon, and the grip was not designed according to ordinary people, and after such a high-intensity battle at this time, even Ronan's hands were already grinding to blood.

After a few more wounds on Ronan's body, Wang Mo shouted loudly, "Ronan, hold on!"

Ronan seemed to be complaining and said, "Brother Mo, you have the leisure to talk about this, why don't you deal with these monsters quickly! Your sword qi is so strong, won't it be solved after a few more clicks?"

Ronan's physical strength has now been consumed by half, and the sword qi he slashed out is no longer able to directly kill these demons. And the super self-healing ability of these demons, if they are not killed at once, they will be quickly restored if they get a chance to breathe.

So at this time, Ronan didn't dare to slash out his sword qi at will, in that case it would just be a waste of his qi. And not to mention Jian Gang, it is very difficult for people who have just stepped into the Kaihe Realm to cut out the Jian Gang, and those who can cut out the Jian Gang after stepping into the Kaihe Realm like Ronan are extremely rare geniuses.

But even so, Ronan was only able to do it in his heyday. At this time, he was already out of breath, and the power of his sword qi had been greatly reduced, not to mention Jian Gang.

But until now, when Wang Mo broke through in Gist just now, he slashed out a sword gang.

...... Well, Ronan wasn't sure it was Jian Gang, because what was released with a wave of his hand was more like sword qi. However, looking at its power, Ronan preferred to believe that it was a sword gang.

However, between the words, Ronan still called it sword qi, after all, only by saying this can it set off Wang Mo's strength. Maybe after coaxing this sullen Mo brother, people will have the energy to use a few more swords?

", can I just let it go?" Wang Mo struggled to stab the long sword through the demon's neck, and then twisted it hard to remove the ugly head.

"If I could just put it away, I would have released it a long time ago!"

Of course, Ronan didn't believe his nonsense, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care about this, I can't hold on anyway! ”

"Fart! Rourou can't die here!" Wang Mo yelled, "You can't either, not any of them!"

After saying that, he swung his sword continuously, and several invisible waves of qi slashed out with his sword, directly turning several surrounding demons into pieces. And after using this slash, Wang Mo's wrist couldn't help shaking.

Ronan Yuguang saw this scene, and secretly sighed in his heart that Wang Mo was really strong and bottomless. Those few blows just now were definitely not sword qi, but more like after the power of the slash reached a certain level, it directly compressed the air, causing the air to form an air wave similar to that of sword qi.

In addition to having extremely strong strength, such a thing also requires a very high level of comprehension of swordsmanship in order to perfectly exert this power when slashing.

Ronan asked himself if he couldn't do it, and this scene opened a new door for him. It turns out that a simple slash can reach such heights?

However, after the slash, more demons rushed up to make up for the gap that had been cleared. Wang Mo looked at the scene in front of him, and secretly said, does he really want to use his sword qi again? He has already used it many times in a short period of time, will he find himself when he uses 'he' again?

But after glancing at everyone behind him, Wang Mo gritted his teeth and thought forget it, just find it if you find it, you can't watch everyone die here.

Just as Wang Mo was hesitating and struggling in his heart, a huge energy bullet flew from a distance. With a bang, a group of demons was blown up in all directions.

It turned out that at this time, Yunqing had already controlled the goddess of victory to go to the equipment warehouse to replace another powerful magic cannon, at this time, the goddess of victory was standing on the high ground in the distance, carrying a magic cannon in her hand, and carrying a magic heavy sniper rifle of nearly two meters behind her, really like a female god of war.

Looking at the demons who were scattered and flying up in all directions, Rourou and Xiaoqi shouted, "Look, this time it has an effect!"

Sure enough, those demons with extremely strong magic resistance were seriously injured under the attack of the magic cannon this time, although these injuries were not enough to kill the demons, but they greatly relieved the pressure on Wang Mo and Ronan.

"It's Xiao Ge who has successfully lifted the restriction of the energy crystal!" Seeing this scene, Mu Yu said.

At this time, Mu Yu was receiving treatment from Xiao Qi, although Xiao Qi had overdrawn himself just now to recover and improve his state for everyone, and at this time there was no extra strength for rapid treatment.

However, he was still able to use the power of darkness to stimulate the vitality in Mu Yu's body, slowly allowing his wounds to heal.

"Yun Qing, can you speed up the frequency of attacks?" Mu Yu asked Yun Qing behind him.

"No, these weapons are powerful enough, but each attack requires a certain amount of energy charge, so there is no way to carry out continuous attacks. Yunqing replied.

"Well, there's still no way to deal with these monsters. After Mu Yu heard the answer, he looked around with a worried face.

"It's okay! With Yunqing's puppet in the periphery, the two of us will have a chance to clean up these monsters little by little!" Ronan has always been fighting spirit, taking advantage of the fact that the demon's offensive slowed down after the previous energy cannon bombardment, he wielded his heavy sword and killed two again.

However, judging from this trend, I am afraid that before I finish killing these demons, the two of them will lose their strength and die.

Seeing that the puppet carrying hope could not solve the situation in front of him, Wang Mo sighed in his heart, and it seemed that he still used it. Thinking about it, Wang Mo pulled Ronan behind him, and then put his sword across his chest.

Ronan immediately noticed Wang Mo's change.

At this time, Wang Mo's aura was completely different from usual, and he only felt that there was a dark wave covering the sky in front of him, and a wave of fear was uncontrollably gushing out of his heart.

But in the blink of an eye, the eyes returned to normal, as if everything just now was an illusion, and Wang Mo in front of him was still like the usual uncle who had nothing to do.

However, Xiao Qi's words still reminded everyone, and everyone realized what had just happened.

I saw that the demons around me were cut in half, broken in two, and were dissipating into black mist. And everyone realized at this time that Wang Mo had already made a sword, but no one saw how his sword came out.

With this sword, a lot of space was vacated around everyone. The monsters on the periphery who were not afraid, only the bloodthirsty monsters, were also frightened at this time, and they all wandered in place and roared, but none of them dared to attack.

A sword actually made these monsters who had no sense of consciousness also be deterred.

However, after cutting out this sword, Wang Mo was not comfortable. He covered his forehead hard, his body could no longer hold on and fell backwards, Ronan hurriedly supported Wang Mo and anxiously asked him how he was.

But Wang Mo just covered his head, as if he couldn't hear the outside world at all at this time.

Xiao Qi hurriedly said, "Quick, bring him to me!"

Ronan obediently helped Wang Mo to Xiao Qi's side, and at this time, the demons in the outer circle still didn't dare to move forward, but just turned around in a circle in place.

Xiao Qi looked at Wang Mo, who was shrunk on the ground, as if he had been cut off from the outside world, and gently raised his little hand and put it on the door of his head. Then Xiao Qi's eyes began to turn black, like a bottomless black hole that could contain all things.

"Don't be afraid of the darkness, feel it, accept it, the darkness is not terrible. Although Xiao Qi's voice was soft, it was transmitted to Wang Mo's mind word by word.

"Darkness itself is tranquility. ”