Chapter 92: Blood

Grabbing the wrist of his left hand with the palm of his right hand, Mo Xing blocked the tearing white air wave with the light of the four inscriptions, and the scythe of the god of death made a tearing sound of torrential rain in the air, and Xing Zeyuan continued to retreat on the steps.

"Whew!"

Removing Mo Xing and hurriedly wrapping it around his right hand, Xing Zeyuan had just run two steps, but was pulled back by Luo Tian suddenly. At that moment, the air in front of Xing Zeyuan emitted a sonic boom cloud like white vapor as the heavily armed man passed by. Qian Ling walked over and rubbed his wrist.

"Be careful!"

"You too!"

Qian Ling and Xing Zeyuan high-fived, and then, he rushed to the Great Commander who stood up alone. During his lifetime, he directed the country, drove 10,000 people by himself, but after his death, he faced the enemy army alone.

"Go on!"

Luo Tian exhaled, and Xing Zeyuan cautiously found an opportunity to rush forward. Ganso picked up the cold light, and the wounds on his back bled profusely, staining his clothes red.

"Brother Ganso?"

"Go on!"

Supporting his body, Mo spread his arms and drew a circle with his sword, the star cluster in his body flashed rapidly, and a star cluster appeared again on the side of the two star clusters. He advanced in battle! The strength of one large star cluster and two small star clusters made his eyes glow red, and he stepped on his toes and rushed forward.

"Little master, please endorse carefully!"

The old butler urged Mo, but he stubbornly kept silent, and only looked at the picture book, where the mercenaries could gather the sword qi together to form a crescent shape.

"Momo!"

"Mom?"

In a panic, Mo habitually clenched the book, crumpled the cover of the book, and the squeaky short-haired woman with a gold chain and ring snatched his only picture book.

"Tear up!"

In his eyes, the incomparably precious picture book was torn to shreds effortlessly by the woman full of rouge.

"What did I tell you!huh?"

slapped Mo's face, and hit the elderly housekeeper with his backhand.

"Moon Slash!"

Cut through the past with a single sword, they have been fighting for two hours with scars, and their opponents are not so easy to defeat, they are very heavy, but they will also receive extremely strong impacts every time. Mo's fast running footsteps stopped, the saber in his hand left a bright half-moon arc in the air, and the Grim Reaper's robe was torn, and there was nothing inside.

"Boom!"

The scythe that had been slashed out was so angry that it would be scratched within ten centimeters, and Ganso ran quickly, raising his arm before Momo had time to turn around, blocking the scythe with a cold light.

The wave of qi slashed down, leaving a deep wound on Ganso's right shoulder, blood gushing out, and Mo raised his sword with a frown.

"Penetrate!"

The rapidly trembling cloak was pierced through it, and Pinin's arrows were driven into his skull, but to no avail.

"Tsk!"

"Protect yourself. ”

Pinin said, picking up Orion's usual scimitar and stepping forward.

"You'll cut off his neck in a minute!"

Xing Zeyuan said to Luo Tian, the visible wave of qi made him urge the incantation, and Mo Xing blocked behind the steel castle.

"No problem!"

Luo Tian was full of battle intent, and when Xing Zeyuan blocked that wave of qi, his body that rushed out was beaten back by the hook and sickle. The Wood Aegis blocked most of the damage, otherwise he would have been cut in half in the previous state that he couldn't dodge in the air.

The five people who stopped around the Grim Reaper formed a circle. Death slashed his scythe, and the wave of horns that curled up made them take a few steps back. They were panting with injuries all over their bodies, but Duan Qin on the side couldn't do anything, and her sound couldn't beat the chimes here.

With her eyes closed, she cut her fingers with the strings with her heart, saying that her fingers were connected to her heart, and the pain in her fingers made her close her eyes tightly.

"Whew!"

Blood dripped on the qin, looking at everyone who was fighting, Duan Qin suddenly walked away, and said silently in his heart: Yu Jun sing, please listen to it for me.

"Ambush on All Sides!"

It is still the second part of "Ambush on All Sides", because this part is particularly powerful, most suitable for battle, the blood-stained fingers play on the strings, the strings vibrate efficiently, but it does not bounce the blood of Duan Qin, and the blood she sheds turns into notes and power, and melts into the bodies of five people like blood into the strings. Suddenly, the fighters were as excited as if they had taken painkillers.

"The sound of a normal piano can't compete with a crisp chime, but a piano that absorbs blood certainly can. ”

Many immortal musicians play music with life, and Duan Qin also knows this method, but she didn't expect that her first blood sacrifice instrument would be in such an illusory place.

She had always fantasized about sacrificing her future "Xiao Lang" blood instrument and showing her love for him with music. But today, the blood turns the strings red, and the power in them replaces the sound of chimes in a small area.

A piano without strumming is lifeless, and when the strings are plucked, the blood in the human heart is transported throughout the body. The panel is made of old sycamore material, and the bottomless banana leaves with the bottom plate are integrated with the Duan Qin, feeling its grand and majestic sound, and the Duan Qin is deeply immersed in it.

The bass is deep, the midrange is full, and the treble is crisp.

"Do you feel it?"

Place your fist against your chest.

"Hmm!"

Xing Zeyuan looked at the swaying Grim Reaper who waved the hook and chain, and ordered angrily:

"him!"

Sou!

The iron chain made a metal shuttling sound in the air, Ganso stepped forward and pinned the hook chain, the cold light urged, Ganso's blood-stained palm was stronger than usual, and the cold light was inserted into the brick to prevent the hook and chain from being retracted.

"The power of a knife is a little insufficient!"

Ganso was afraid of the cold light breaking, so he used his calf against the back of the knife, the force on the hook and sickle was very strong, and the straight chain made Ganso, who was holding down the hook and sickle, keep moving in the direction of death. The cold light easily shredded the masonry, but unfortunately the sharp blade cut through the bones of the Grim Reaper.

"Quick!"

"Moon Slash!"

The three-meter foam was about to be slashed in the air, but the Grim Reaper's scythe suddenly raised. Binin's scimitar slashed at Death's neck, and there seemed to be a slender bone in the void, like steel bar. Luo Tian and Pi Ning struck back and forth, causing the Grim Reaper to turn his head, and the scythe that stopped in the air was trampled under Mo's feet.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Even if Mo stood on it, the scythe did not hit the ground, and ran down the scythe. A curved arc slashed at the neck of the god of death who had been cut many times before, and Luo Tian shed a lot of blood, but his fighting spirit was still very high. Although Bining rarely fought in close combat, he wielded his sword with swiftness, and the four of them hit the banana leaves like heavy rain in an instant.

"Give meβ€”pour!"

The hook and sickle were raised, and Mo, Luo Tian, and Bining's bodies were all knocked away by the flicking chains, and a mouthful of thick blood spat out, and Ganso walked forward quickly, crushing the god of death to the ground like a herd of elephants. But the horizontal cold light stopped in place, and the Grim Reaper did not move.

Xing Zeyuan's blood dripped on the ink star.

"Brother Ganso!"

With an arch of his back, Xing Zeyuan stepped on his body and jumped up, and the three-meter-tall Grim Reaper was hit in the face by Mo Xing in the roar of Xing Zeyuan.

"Ahh

Every bit of the star on the ink star began to glow, and the head of the god of death was not moving, but when it was touched by Xing Zeyuan's blood, it became fragile. The Grim Reaper, hidden under the cloak, is disembodied, like a bone, but is actually just a cloud of black gas. A few drops of thick blood are like ink entering a bowl of clear water and quickly disperse. The life-killing scythe that fell towards Ganso blurred the moment it touched him, and a worried Ganso looked at the scythe in front of him, and he was almost dead.

Leaning on the steps, Ganso gulped in a big breath of air. Almost, just a little bit. Xing Zeyuan fell to the ground, turned around and glanced at Duan Qin, and looked firmly as if to say: Look, we are only a little bit away from rescuing Xiao Fu.

"Whew!"

"Huh"

The body moved rapidly, each time sending out a loud sonic boom cloud, and the Grand Commander was kicked to the ground by the poor ling, and the power was like a black* chain of blasting bricks.

The armor on the Grand Commander's body was corroded under the sandy black air, and he rushed out of the pit and headed towards Duan Qin.

"Damn, you can't figure out the direction?"

Although it was very improper, Qian Ling had rushed out with all his might.

When the first sonic boom cloud sounded, Xing Zeyuan aimed at his body, which was faster than an arrow, and blasted his right fist.

At the same time, Ganso stepped up to intercept it. The combined action of his fists and soles caused the Commander's body to sink into the bricks, and his body was baptized hundreds of times until it turned into mud and sand.

Xing Zeyuan looked at his right fist incredulously, even if there was Mo Xing, in the face of the fast commander, he shouldn't be so safe and sound? Xing Zeyuan, who swung his fist in a hurry, clearly touched him.

"That's it!"

Qian Ling nodded, the wound on Duan Qin's fingertips was still dripping blood, and Xing Zeyuan sprinkled him with the Sanqi medicine powder prepared by Luo Tian in advance while talking to Qian Ling, this thing can stop the bleeding.

"It's okay!"

Duan Qin didn't want to trouble everyone all the time because of some trivial things, but Xing Zeyuan didn't think so.

"Are you alright?"

"It's good, this guy's strength is about the same as that of the master, fortunately he has no spirituality, otherwise he wouldn't be able to tell the winner so soon. !”

Handing the medicine bottle to Duan Qin, Xing Zeyuan didn't care about his injuries. Everyone was hurt, but they didn't know what was in the palace, and they had to go in and take a look.

"Please. ”

"Hmm!"

Gan Suo stood up and took off his shirt, and the terrifying wound made Duan Qin cover his mouth. While sprinkling medicine on him, Duan Qin asked worriedly:

"Brother Ganso, does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

Gritting his teeth, Ganso didn't make a sound.

Luo Tian fainted, and Mo and Bining sprinkled medicinal powder on each other with him.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Mo bared his teeth and gasped.

"Manly!"

Ganso patted him, and let Moth, who had stopped sprinkling the medicine, nod.

"Bining, go on!"

"Good!"

Qian Ling and Xing Zeyuan walked to the door of a room, Xing Zeyuan pushed the door open, and there was nothing inside.

"Go to the main hall!"

The hallucinations here are a bit scary, and as soon as you enter, you feel like you're facing the main hall, but it's not.

"Hmm!"

When Xing Zeyuan walked forward, Qian Ling wanted to push open a door, but he couldn't open it!

"Strange?"

"What's wrong?"

"I can't push it away. ”

Xing Zeyuan stepped forward and gently pushed it away with his right hand.

"You try it with your left hand. ”

Qi Ling looked at his palm in surprise, and his left hand, which was not bloody, couldn't be pushed away!

"Blood?"