Chapter 222: The True President

Mo Ming's face was shocked, and even Youmu, who had been perfectly controlling her emotions, inevitably showed fear, she was obviously frightened by Shu Xiaosheng's speech.

It sounded a little rough and thought too much about the one-person plan to destroy the country, but it vented Shu Xiaosheng's soul-penetrating and unforgettable hatred, and the anger that was not shared with the sky and was incompatible.

The empire did not say it on the surface, but humanity was weakened during the holy war five years ago. If Shu Xiaosheng really did what this plan was, what price would the empire that had lost a quarter of its heritage have to pay to withstand the invasion of the demons?

You Mu pursed her lips, and her eyes changed a little when she looked at Shu Xiaosheng.

What kind of darkness can make a man deliberately destroy an empire? ignited the flames of war, subverted the country, exterminated humanity, attracted the invasion of the demons, and sank this human race that would never surrender for thousands of years.

He did not hesitate to destroy the country, ignoring the ruthlessness of the people's bloodshed, and ignoring the indifference of civilization.

"Shu Xiaosheng—"

Mo Ming's body trembled slightly, not knowing whether he was angry or suppressing his strength, Yu Mu hugged him tightly, so that his elderly lover would not suddenly have a heart attack.

"Mu'er."

Mo Ming gently patted Youmu's back, and Youmu also understood that now was not the time for her to be petty, so she obediently let go and jumped down. But she still stood beside Mo Ming, instantly sealed, and the elemental particles wandering in the air were all pulled by her. If necessary, Mo Ming gave an order, she could kill Shu Xiaosheng on the spot.

The level of the two sides has reached such an extent that it is undoubtedly impossible to easily subdue the other side. It is more efficient to kill a person than to incapacitate a person.

Mo Ming shook his head and stretched out his right arm to block Youmu behind him.

He walked towards Shu Xiaosheng step by step, and the cold light in his falcon-like eyes flashed away.

Shu Xiaosheng, who was in a state of emotional collapse, raised her right hand, and the floating pupil sword complied, and the mirror-like sword body reflected a metallic light in the moonlight.

Shu Xiaosheng held the sword of love in his hand, and felt the lines of the hilt, which made him feel that the pain in his heart was relieved a lot.

At this moment, Mo Ming moved.

Everything happened too fast, even if Shu Xiaosheng was ready for battle, she still couldn't react.

The skin on Shu Xiaosheng's face seemed to be torn apart by the rapidly flowing air, and he just wanted to swing his sword and slash through, but his shoulders were tightly grasped by Mo Ming's hands. The old man seemed to have a giant dragon hidden in his body, and his steel-forged claws were completely powerless to resist Shu Xiaosheng's resistance. The flow of spiritual power was blocked, and it was difficult for him to even condense the spirit control pupil sword.

"Swordsman's Proof: Liberation."

Shu Xiaosheng decisively chose to liberate his seal on the evidence of the swordsman, the old man Mo Ming is not a trick to send experience in the heretical inquisition, and the price of underestimating him is unimaginable.

In an instant, countless spiritual power poured out from the swordsman's evidence, and the spiritual pressure rolled up a gust of wind. You Mu raised her hand and waved upward, and the wind and waves that hit her were completely wiped out. And Mo Ming, who was in contact with Shu Xiaosheng on the opposite side, only raised the hem of his clothes, and removed it left and right with invisible power. The wind flow that had nowhere to go could only pass by, rippling layers of red light on the barrier.

Shu Xiaosheng raised her head, and a geometric pattern appeared inside her ice-blue eyes. The inside of the nasal cavity faintly smelled the smell of burning, the body began to burn, and the unparalleled power filled the body, and the first layer of seals was liberated.

In the past two years, Shu Xiaosheng has been controlling the upper limit of his spiritual power, and he has only used his full strength once after mastering this power for so long, that is, in Huankan City...... As an outsider, as an outsider who inherited the world's top-level power without any effort, Shu Xiaosheng has achieved self-discipline that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Seal all the spiritual power you inherited, feel the changes in your body from scratch, and transform it into your own power. Every time he swung his sword, he reminded himself all the time that he must not give up on himself.

My life is no longer mine.

Those who live must carry the will of the deceased and live.

"Swordsman's Proof, Sword Realm."

The surging river and continuous spiritual power directly broke through the shackles of Mo Ming's hands, Shu Xiaosheng did not use the pupil sword in his right hand, but slapped a palm with his left hand from bottom to top! Even if the Mo Ming in front of him was made of steel, he could crack it with one palm.

The reason for not choosing Hitomi Sword, in addition to not being sure of a move to subdue the opponent, Shu Xiaosheng is an offensive method that uses the opponent's first impression to make reverse thinking.

Do you think, the holder of the swordsman's certificate is, of course, a skilled swordsman, and of course he will be wary of the opponent's sword-wielding hand...... Don't you say, who knows that he wrote the Sword Master and read the King of Fighters in these years?

However, Mo Ming's way of dealing with it was beyond Shu Xiaosheng's imagination.

The hands that were shaken apart by Shu Xiaosheng staggered in the air, Mo Ming held Shu Xiaosheng's left palm tightly, and the fiery spiritual power condensed in the palm of the palm quietly dispersed like melting snow.

If it's just that, forget it, Shu Xiaosheng can understand that this is the other party's intention to see through him, so as not to respond to all changes. However, Mo Ming held his hand, enthusiastically like a high school principal shaking hands with a good student who won the first place in a municipal liberal arts competition, and like a salty and wet uncle wandering in a nightclub rubbing oil to a young and beautiful young lady sitting on the stage with light makeup.

"Shu Xiaosheng, your idea is amazing! If all the sea, land and air passages of Southern Loria can be intercepted, the army will not be able to support it, and the food, equipment, and medical support will not be able to keep up. However, there are still many shortcomings in your plan, you don't know that the priesthood churches in the major main cities have teleportation arrays, even if you can't support the entire army, it is still feasible to control the situation by parachuting powerhouses above the ninth order into the battlefield. ”

"Young people should not be discouraged, they are just a little immature in terms of experience."

Mo Ming patted Shu Xiaosheng's shoulder heavily with his left hand, and his right hand still maintained a ten-finger clenched posture. On his face, he was delighted with the fascination of "the afterlife is terrifying", "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves", and "this Xiaosheng is praised".

"Although the plan was crude, the idea was good. I'll give you a few suggestions, you can take notes. First, you need to take control of the Priesthood Church in the first place. Don't say it's a fifth-order priest, let me tell you that as long as they want to, a third-order priest can activate the teleportation circle. Considering the perspective of my old friend Mo Lan, I naturally don't support you to slaughter all the priests, but you can abolish the spiritual power of all of them! If it doesn't work any longer, they will cut off their hands and smash their teeth, and let them use DIO to activate the formation. ”

"After finishing the priesthood church, I went to kick the major unions, and then went to rob the bank and burn the granary after the three lights. I'm telling you that these unions have money, in the union warehouse—I'm not talking about the kind of warehouse where you can exchange union points for props, it's the branch president's little coffer. Their little coffers may contain epic alchemy scrolls, high-grade spiritual artifacts, or other superb items that they will have to loot before they move elsewhere. Well, don't let it go of my adventurer's union, just scrape it, don't be polite to me - it's better to give it to you if it's moldy or keep it for the demons! ”

"And then it'......"