"Eh, Chen Bing!"

Su Mu suddenly yelled at the crowd not far away, startling the person who was holding her shoulder into distraction. Su Mu immediately turned around and held his hand with one hand, grabbed his arm with the other, and slammed him to the ground.

Rolling around on the ground, a carp stood up, she didn't even see whether the other party was male or female, and pulled out the thin sword at her waist and stabbed the person who fell to the ground.

Listening to the man's muffled snort of pain, Su Mu's thin sword had pierced his heart.

The thing happened unexpectedly, and Su Mu looked at the man who was spitting blood, let out a long breath, pulled out his thin sword, and looked around vigilantly, only to realize that he had just focused all his attention on Xiahou Yu and Ling Luoxue, and actually ignored that they had been surrounded by people who had quietly touched from the fog.

"I'll rub, Xiahou Yu, there's an ambush!"

Su Mu only shouted, and was surrounded by the women who pounced in front of her like a tiger and wolf, and fought without saying a word.

She is also drunk, are the ancient people so arrogant? There is not even a superfluous word, just hit it. Fighting and killing people is like joking, and you don't take your life seriously at all.

She hadn't seen it clearly in the fog, and then she saw the appearance of these women when they were entangled together, and their faces were full of wounds, ulcers, pus, and uncoagulated blood flowing down their faces. They didn't seem to have been tortured by Ling Luoxue to become like this, otherwise they wouldn't have worked hard for Ling Luoxue at this time.

Their skin was as white as Ling Luoxue, and if they stood still, they were no different from corpses.

Su Mu vaguely thought of something, but the situation was urgent and uncertain, and he had to wait until he finished to take a look at their bodies before he could draw conclusions. Fortunately, the strength of these people must be a big difference with Ling Luoxue, otherwise she would have been cut off without even seeing what the other party looked like.

The rapier cut through the mist and slashed through the neck of one of the women. Blood gushed out, splashing the face of the woman next to her. The living don't care about the lives of the people around them, like puppets with no emotions who have their brains controlled, and only know how to rush forward and kill all their enemies.

Su Mu was dragged by them, although it was not in any danger, but if she continued to fight, those people would have to consume her to death with their wheels. Now we have to look forward to the end of Xiahou Yu's side, whether Ling Luoxue is captured alive or killed on the spot, it will end quickly.

Besides, Xiahou Yu and Ling Luoxue, the two are also inseparable. Ling Luoxue's moves are strange and weird, just like the feeling she gives people, like a ghost, fluttering and flickering, suddenly appearing and disappearing. The mist is her natural barrier, and in her territory, even if Xiahou Yu's strength is above her, he has to be cut a few points.

He listened to Su Mu's shout, and was just about to pass over when Ling Luoxue flashed and stopped him. She is light in body, light as a swallow, and that kung fu is not so much light as a wing.

No matter how good Xiahou Yu is above Ling Luoxue, in the case of Ling Luoxue not fighting head-on, he can only be a clever woman who is difficult to cook without rice.

There is nowhere to show one's ability, and if you are depressed, you can only be depressed.

But Fan Xiahou Yu was impatient and irritable, and he was also driven crazy by Ling Luoxue's attack method, and lost his calm and reason, and that was when their entire army was annihilated.

"So why did you bring a woman over and stumble on yourself?" Ling Luoxue's sharp voice was wrapped around the buzzing of people's heads and ears, and the laughter that I wanted to lie down and vomit wildly echoed in Baiwang Mountain, rushing into the ears of everyone present, and the soldiers who fought with the people of Baiwang Mountain were uneasy.

Chen Bing, who was meditating and pranayama on the side, listened to the laughter, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Damn, it's useless to plug your ears." He pressed the earplug that was tucked into his ear, and it was barely working. In a fit of anger, he directly pulled it out and threw it to the ground, "Damn Ling Luoxue, Lao Tzu will destroy all of you people in Baiwang Mountain today!" ”

Su Mu has no internal strength, and they are the least affected by Ling Luoxue's sound here, that is, his head is shocked uncomfortably, and he is groggy and always wants to vomit.

"This eighty percent is the same as the lion's roar master." She was in pain, she sighed to herself, stepped on a woman's shoulder, jumped up, pierced the eye of another woman, flipped back in the air, and slashed at the neck of the woman who had been shouldered before.

A thin sword that sharpens iron like clay, let alone cuts through people's flesh and skin, even if it cuts their bones, it is as easy as cutting tofu. This is also the reason why Su Mu likes to use a rapier, which is much easier to use than a dagger, and it is lighter and has a wider attack range.

"It seems that the old lady is not completely out of room to survive here." She exhaled, quickly adjusted her breath, held the sword in one hand and left fist in the other, blending Chinese martial arts and swordsmanship together, attacking and defending, not letting the other party take advantage of the slightest, and not letting any of them take advantage of it.

Xiahou Yu was worried that Su Mu was in danger at first, but gradually leaned over and realized that those people were not her opponents at all. On the contrary, she had no trouble dealing with those people, and sure enough, his worries were unnecessary.

Even if he has no internal strength, Luo Tiantian is still Luo Tiantian, the one who dares to kill the enemy's 3,000 main forces with one person, one gun and one horse, and directly take the head of the enemy leader.

Emaciated camels are bigger than horses. Luo Tiantian, who has no internal strength, is not comparable to the miscellaneous pieces under Ling Luoxue's men.

He was happy in his heart, and he was even more unaffected by Ling Luoxue, looking at Su Mu's relief and pride in controlling the whole scene one second, and the next second he moved away was the cold and ruthless that killed the world.

The person did not move, listened to all directions, gathered the internal force in his hand, and suddenly slammed out a palm like an eagle striking the sky, and the other hand grabbed the long sword in the hand of the woman next to him, cutting off the bulging half of the stone on the mountain wall, and there was a loud bang.

The woman snorted in pain in mid-air, and Ling Luoxue fell to the ground in embarrassment.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and before she could get up, the long sword in Xiahou Yu's hand had already flown over and pierced her lower abdomen.

"Ahh

Capture the thief and capture the king first, no matter when, what kind of war, this trick is quite effective.

Ling Luoxue was seriously injured, and when she waited for a cadre of Baiwang Mountain to ascend, she had no backbone, and the dragons had no leader, and they were soon captured alive by Xiahou Yu's life.

Su Mu pulled the thin sword out of the throat of the woman in front of him, dodging the gushing blood, and put the sword back into its sheath. The slaughter that froze on her face along with the cold air of Bai Wangshan disappeared in an instant.

"Damn...... His grandmother has a leg, but it's over ...... fucking "The female devil who was eager to bulldoze Baiwang Mountain together in the last second, and the next second she turned into a little sick girl who could exhaust herself to death by taking two steps, this is a different change, not to mention Chen Bing and that cadre, even Xiahou Yu didn't hold the corner of his eyes and jumped.