Chapter 271: The String Moon Never Dies
(In the support of book friends all the way, it's a holiday, the author Jun is doing copywriting work, specifically, it is a matter of real estate planning, and everyone knows about the overtime of real estate, so the update speed must not be guaranteed, but it will never be a eunuch, this book will be completed with about 1.5 million words, and then the second book will begin, I wish you all a happy holiday!) Fuck labor ~ hahaha ~~)
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"Roar~!"
As soon as I finished speaking, after losing the suppression of Qin's crossbow's firepower, the Yaksha quickly appeared in front of us with its super fast speed, like a bean scattering into soldiers, densely packed and countless, as if they had never suffered a heavy blow.
"Holy! How many yakshas? I cut so much just now, is it all an illusion? It's not scientific! The stallion couldn't believe what was happening.
The men in front of us held dragon shields to keep the swarming yaksha out, and no matter how they bit and impacted, they could not break through the dragon shield's defenses.
"Snort~Crackle~Bang!!"
Seeing that the first wave of melee attacks did not work, the Yakshas, in addition to continuing to jump up and try to cross the dragon shield's defensive circle, kept slamming their bodies into the stallions and others holding the dragon shield.
Just now, we used the Qin crossbow to defend against the enemy from a distance, and everyone's physical strength has recovered more than half, and they can swing their knives to attack energetically.
"Kill!" I clenched the Miao knife in both hands, and the killing and dragon formulas kept changing, trying to force the high leaping Yaksha back one after another.
Yue Mingmo connected the extension rod with the naginata, and the defensive area was a little larger than the Takuya hook, and with years of cultivation in the Yagyu family, he continued to harvest the lives of the yakshas.
The flying tiger claws in the hands of the big ears, under the guidance of his extraordinary senses, were like a spiritual snake out of a hole, knocking down every yaksha that was about to break through.
Kato Taka acted as a free man, and when he saw that there was a fish that slipped through the net in the area in charge of whom, he immediately rushed over and slapped it fiercely with a sapper shovel, which was also a miracle.
Fortunately, this trip Dajiu hooked with him, under his impenetrable sword light, no Yaksha could cross the thunder pool half a step, otherwise only the four of us guarded this inner circle, I'm afraid it would be enough!
And the stallion and Manjiro and the others were not idle, and when they saw the opportunity, they used the shield in one hand, and held the blade with one hand to quickly stab outward, which also injured countless enemies.
Monsters with a certain amount of intelligence are troublesome, but they know how to avoid evil, unlike those zombie creatures who are not afraid of death, after being cut off or stabbed, they will howl and retreat, and the other Yaksha will take turns attacking and consuming us.
After being blocked by the stallions and others using the dragon shield for a while, the yaksha seemed to find no need to fight hard, and changed their tactics one after another, and began to jump and pounce at a distance of one or two meters from the dragon shield.
This greatly increased the difficulty of our protection, and the stallions in the front row had to passively and often raise the dragon shield to block, which was very tiring, but they did not dare to drop the dragon shield and cut the yaksha with us.
Because in addition to the flying ones, there are more Yaksha who are eyeing us in the periphery, and they can't help but let out a low roar, eager to try to find an opportunity to rush up.
Thankfully, they haven't mastered the trick yet, I thought.
"Ding~!" I slashed down one of the Yakshas, and when I felt a little exhausted with one move, the other Yaksha swooped in on me, and it was too late to resist with my sword, so I had to raise my hand to block the claws that were getting bigger and bigger in front of me.
Thanks to the incomparably strong armor of the Qin Dynasty, my arm was not scratched by the Yakshas.
"Roar~Wow~Snort~!"
Each Yaksha has the ferocity of a beast, and although I blocked the Yaksha's claws, it did not give up, raising its ugly face, and jumped up and saw that it was about to bite my neck.
I was about to call for help, when I heard a roar from the Yaksha, when half of its neck suddenly snapped open, and a thick fountain of blood gushed out violently, and its big head suddenly drooped down and died of blood.
"Thank you for saving me, Sister Yue." I said, it turned out that Yue Mingmo gave it a knife in the back of the Yaksha.
"If you happen to meet it, next time you do this, no one will save you." Yue Mingmo danced the naginata knife and said while fighting.
I was scared of no temper, although I fought with the stallion several times and experienced nine deaths, but after all, I didn't practice martial arts until now, and I learned a little bit of skin intermittently.
To be more specific, the days that Takujiu and I spent in Fusang were the most systematic time to practice martial arts in my life, and my mind was usually focused on dragon hunting and university studies.
Therefore, in terms of endurance and force, I am much inferior to the stallion compared to Yue Mingmo and Dajiu, and compared with my grandfather's generation when they were young, there is a huge gap.
"Damn, it's not good, it's so tiring to keep this posture all the time, I feel like I'm going to fall down at any moment, these yaksha dumplings are endless!" The stallion shouted.
"I'll do it for you." I sheathed my knife and looked for an opportunity to quickly swap places with the stallion.
"Whew~ It's much better, I can move freely and stretch, come over the Yaksha zongzi, Master Ma, I'll shoot you to death!" , these yaksha dumplings are not only ugly, but also smelly blood! The stallion shouted and threw himself into battle.
"Long mouth, haven't you opened it yet?" I asked as I resisted the dragon shield.
From the time the bolts were exhausted until now, we had been able to survive the onslaught of the Yaksha tide for a while.
The stumps and blood of the Yaksha were all over the ground, and all of us had already been stained with the blood of the Yakshas.
At this moment, regardless of the disgust, the long mouth must quickly open the big iron door behind us, otherwise not to mention the elixir, even whether we can get out of this room is a question mark, and what is sealed by this big lock may be our last life!
"Come on, the last point, the bigwigs hold on a little longer!!" Long Mouth knew that it was the moment of life and death, and his voice trembled a little.
"Head, on the wall! They went over with their mouths! "Big ears suddenly came with an early warning.
When I heard this, I turned my head to see a smart-looking yaksha in each of the three directions, moving towards the long-mouthed and clawless ones who had entered the final moment of unlocking.
After looking at it for a long time, I noticed that there was still a slight difference in the faces of these Nakshatras, so I thought these Nakshatras looked a little smart.
At this moment, the Yaksha group seems to see that we are already at the end of the crossbow, and the external attacks are continuous, and Tajiu has no time to take care of them.
If Longmouth dies, we'll all be buried here.
"Youkai Hugh is rampant!"
"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~!"
At the last moment, only to hear a loud shout from the stallion, and the three yaksha fell in response.
Crossbow bolts? Didn't you just run out of money? The Qin crossbow was also after continuous shooting, and because it was too old, it was almost all scrapped.
"Hehe, I was thinking about taking some samples out to study, so I hid them a little." The stallion said with some embarrassment.
"Nice dry stallion!" I'm very grateful for the money aficionados of the stallions, and those who love money will have good luck.
"Click~Duang!"
"The lock is open!" With the sound of the big lock falling, the long mouth shouted with relief.