As soon as the sword was retracted, it stabbed into the abdomen of the other guard, roared hard, and knocked the guard out, Mu Qingyang raised his foot, and the guard flew several meters away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe these guards can fight with Mu Qingyang in a one-on-one situation. But in the chaotic, dark, fearful, and bloody night, there are too many factors that restrict them, and their sword qi cannot effectively hit the target, and may even accidentally injure their own people. And Mu Qingyang is so cunning, so precise, every time he stands, the swords of these guards are extremely uncomfortable, and if he is not careful, he may cut his own people.

Mu Qingyang didn't need to calculate, he relied on intuition.

No one knows how to grasp the timing better than him in battle, and this is the difference between a warrior who comes out of blood and fire and a swordsman who only knows how to use fancy fighting spirit to take off gloves and duel with a girl. Death has never been more near.

The side with more people was killed and cried for his father. They had never seen such a tragic battle, watching the people around them die miserably, none of the corpses were intact, the fierceness of the sword and the domineering power of Mu Qingyang made the body of the guard like a white paper that could be broken with a single stab, torn to the point that it could not be seen.

When your companion, who was still talking and laughing a moment ago, was suddenly cut off his head, the white trachea and red soft tissue at the severed skull were so clear, you could even see clearly that at the moment when the sword light flashed and the head flew violently, the broken neck as thick as a big bowl suddenly contracted like a walnut, constantly expanding, like a balloon filled with excess gas, the "peng" burst open, and a thick ugly black blood rain flew all over the sky. And then you see a demon smiling past you, the biting cool air poured into your chest, why do you feel so empty in your lower body, you do your best to lower your head, a miserable howl involuntarily comes out of your throat, the lower half of your body has fallen to the ground, in the broken section of your waist, countless steaming white flower intestines gush out under the action of gravity, and they are still squirming slightly when they land. Severed limbs, skulls soaked in blood flowing all over the ground. Many of the guards who hadn't experienced much blood were screaming in fear. The image of a living dismemberment stimulated the senses too strongly, and the smell of blood poured into their chests, so that they couldn't breathe, their stomachs kept churning, and acid water involuntarily gushed out of their throats, spitting up a mess.

The faith of the Lord Protector does not overcome the fear of man - this guy is not human at all!

Finally someone was frightened and stepped back.

Mu Qingyang crashed through the crowd and ran forward desperately, like a cheetah in the night, the short battle just now consumed too much of Mu Qingyang's mental strength. The sound of heavy breathing and the sound of chasing pressed Mu Qingyang's nerves. Mu Qingyang finally rushed out of the square and ran towards the house that Chammu had arranged for him.

Gradually, however, he felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be more and more people following behind, and these people hung far behind, not close. He saw the house, and as soon as he ran in, Cham had promised to arrange a way back for him. But at this time, he remembered the strength of the national security at that time, and remembered the unforgettable betrayal.

A feeling of unease permeated his body and mind.

When there were still dozens of meters left, Mu Qingyang suddenly turned around and ran in the opposite direction. His actions apparently caught everyone off guard, and those who followed him were the first to stop.

"Mr. Mu, hurry up and enter the house, Master Cham has already arranged a way out for you." A masked man at the head blocked Mu Qingyang.

"Hmph, haha!" Mu Qingyang suddenly sneered, he raised his sword and slashed at the man, and roared: "I'll fuck you, and now you still want to lie to me." ”

The sword came violently, and the mask man was very fast, but the mask was still scraped off by the blade, and it was Alimu.

At this time, a large number of people also rushed out of the house behind, blocking Mu Qingyang's front and back roads.

Now that it has been broken, all of Cham's men have drawn their weapons, and they shouted: "Mu, you are suspected of killing the nobles of the wasteland, put down your weapons." ”

Mu Qingyang didn't even want to sneer this time, he brandished his sword and rushed forward.

The violent sword qi condensed into a sharp scream, and Alimu led everyone backwards, but he still blocked Mu Qingyang's way. These people seem to be determined to pay attention to Mu Qingyang, constantly wandering and entangling Mu Qingyang, although Mu Qingyang has killed many people, but Mu Qingyang's physical strength is also violently consumed, and the hand holding the sword is as heavy as lead. The sound of horses' hooves was already heard in the distance, and the rumbling sound announced that the cavalry was coming, as long as they were blocked, Mu Qingyang would not want to leave alive.

The pain in his lungs became more and more painful, and Mu Qingyang knew that he couldn't hold it anymore. He stood with his backhand, his eyes lit up when his eyes fell on the high wall twenty meters away. The houses on this street have high walls, so the people of Chammu do not occupy the high walls.

Mu Qingyang threw the sword forward violently, causing the people in the way to hurriedly retreat. The body moved sideways and ran towards the side of the road at a rapid speed. Looking at the wall that was getting closer and closer. Mu Qingyang had a kind of joy of escaping from the ascension, and when he was still more than ten meters away, he had already taken out the crossbow, and with a hard buckle, the flying rope brushed over the high wall, and the hook was stuck in the high wall.

It was his secret weapon, and thankfully they didn't know about it.

Only three meters away from the high wall, he squatted hard, all the strength of his body instantly accumulated in the tense calves, the knee joints were retracted and released, and the whole person was shot to a height of five meters like a cannonball under the huge elasticity, Mu Qingyang grabbed the flying rope and stepped on the wall continuously. At the moment when he almost stepped over the wall, a fear of death gripped him like never before.

His scalp tingled like an explosion, and the mark on his chest burned like fire.

The book spirit was warning him, but it was too late.

A black light in the air resembled a real magic spear from hell.

The distance of 100 meters was only a short moment, and a layer of cyan flames swimming like a spiritual snake was attached to the body of the spear! Mu Qingyang just turned over and looked back.

The pupils suddenly contracted!

The black gun broke through Mu Qingyang's abdomen like lightning and nailed it deep into the wall. The intense pain caused Mu Qingyang to let out a beast-like roar.

"Fire!"

A horse broke through the crowd and rushed in, the man on horseback was strong and tall, and a lock of beard was tied into a braid at the chin. ZANDA. Collai's cold eyes were full of slaughter, and a layer of cyan flames on the hand that had just thrown the gun was dancing wildly.

The swordsmen stood there dumbfounded, staring at the man pinned to the wall.

They still can't believe what they see.

The blood was dripping down, Mu Qingyang hung his head, and the whole person hung there weakly, as if he was dead. After a while, the people below reacted a little and looked at each other.

"Dead?" "It's like dead!"

"Lord Collei is here......" whispered.

Kleze Horse slowly paced under the wall, Mu Qingyang was sure to die, that shot had condensed the essence of his life, enough to nail a giant mammoth alive.

Mu Qingyang can force him out of this move, which is enough to be proud of, but he is dead.

Collei looked at Mu Qingyang's motionless "corpse" nailed to the wall, and sighed slightly in his heart, the ability shown by this young man can make all the fighting swordsmen embarrassed, from the beginning of the assassination, he has been paying attention to Mu Qingyang, without a trace of fighting spirit but like a beast, the fierce and accurate battle is convincing, so many fighting swordsmen under his command are still played by him. If he hadn't used the "Flame Spear" to sneak attack, Mu Qingyang would definitely have escaped this time. This made him doubt for the first time whether Dou Qi was the most powerful force in the world.

No one found that Mu Qingyang's abdomen was nailed, a small box was broken, and the black box that Hurd gave him was broken by the black gun, and on the edge of the shatter, it seemed that something was wriggling. Mu Qingyang's blood gushed out along the blood trough, quickly soaking through the black box. As soon as the blood poured into the gap of the black box, it was like a long whale absorbing water, all of which was absorbed, and the wriggling of the black box became more and more violent, and pieces of blood-red markings appeared on the surface of the entire box.

In the same way, Mu Qing's raised eyebrows were bright and dark, and countless silk threads seemed to spread out on the imprint, and began to overflow towards the iron spear hole.

Because of the burning of the Dou Qi, the wound was already bruised, and the residual power of the Dou Qi was there to frantically destroy Mu Qingyang's body tissue. When the silk thread on the imprint spread to the vicinity of the wound, countless black blood was squeezed out of the wound, and the crazy burning cyan fighting qi was forced out of the body, and the silk thread continued to wrap around the black spear, and the iron spear that originally had a layer of blue fire suddenly shook twice, and the flames were extinguished.

This anomaly alarmed the Collei below.

The Flame Spear is a magical artifact that needs to be constantly replenished and can only be used once every three months.

With one use, the flame burns for a day and a night, and the sudden extinguishment makes Collei feel strange. The swordsmen below were still standing behind Collet, completely unaware of what was happening.

That's when the nightmare happened!

Mu Qingyang's abdomen trembled very violently, and a red light shone there, even in the dark night, it was so scorching. The innate agility of the superior swordsman caused Collei to smell an extremely terrifying energy.

His face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Retreat, all retreat!" Fast! ”

The crowd retreated in an uproar.

Right now!

With a "bang", Mu Qingyang's shirt shattered, and the black box in his arms was broken at the same time.

A demonic sound that seemed to come from the abyss and hell erupted. The poignant sound waves have exceeded people's imagination, as if they have become a real sword blade, and the waves are swept away, round after round of sound waves are discharged outwards like a tide, and all the flowers and plants in the nearby courtyard seem to be swept by the twelve-level wind, and the flowers and leaves are crackling and flying away. Except for Collai, all the retreating swordsmen had no time to scream when a mist of blood erupted in their ears, and their eardrums burst when the first round of sound arrived!

The second round of sound waves swept over, except for Alimu, a few swordsmen were still struggling to support with fighting energy, the clothes of the other swordsmen were torn to shreds in an instant, their facial features were extremely distorted, their mouths were wide open, and the blood in their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose had just overflowed, and they were smashed into shattered blood foam by the sound waves. Any sound is suppressed by powerful sound waves. It was as if the guards had been thrown into a dense air blade, and all their internal organs were crumpled to pieces.

When the third wave arrived, Alimu and the others also followed in the footsteps, and they were also bombarded to slag by the invisible sound wave. Only Kelai was alone, pulling out the iron sword, pointing at Mu Qingyang from afar, the cyan fighting energy all over his body was burning like flames, and his face was condensed like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years.

The sound waves were swept round by round, and except for a few towering trees in the nearby courtyard, all the flowers and plants were cut into pieces, and even the big trees were only bare torso left, with thin branches and broken leaves dancing wildly in the air. Collei struggled to support, and the capacity of the fighting energy in his body decreased sharply. He didn't know how long he could hold on, but he didn't even dare to move, the energy of the sound wave was beyond his imagination, with the fighting energy of his eight-rank great sword master, it was only able to resist, and he couldn't even retreat, because as long as he retreated, that breath was relaxed, and he would definitely end up with the person who fell to the ground.

A purple shadow suddenly floated in from a distance and slowly landed on the high wall.

It was a beautiful woman, with long silver hair, and a layer of purple flames appeared all over her body, but unlike Rodney's cyan fighting spirit, the purple flames on the woman's body were like fire, more condensed, and the same burning range was larger. She stood on the courtyard wall, seemingly undisturbed by the terrifying sound. glanced at Collei with a little pity, and at this moment, a blood-red point of light flew out of Mu Qingyang's abdomen, which flew towards Rodney like a lightning bolt that cracked the sky.

The terrifying "death howl" turned out to be made by this little thing.

As it flew out, the sound suddenly stopped, and Collet's mind was relieved, but then the blood-red light slashed into his skull. Collai's eyes widened, and in his field of vision, the woman covered in purple fire was floating down the high wall, and when she fell, she put one hand on the iron spear that pierced Mu Qingyang, and pulled it gently, Mu Qingyang was caught by the woman at the moment she fell. She picked up Mu Qingyang and landed on the ground, like a cloud of purple smoke floating out of a high wall. Vanished from Collei's field of vision, and an endless stream of darkness followed......

Blood flowed from the corners of Collai's mouth, his bulging eyes became darker and darker, and his whole body collapsed to the ground limply, and after a while, his heavenly spirit cover exploded, and a small blood-red insect crawled out, and his whole body was transparent, flashing and flashing, and it was very beautiful.

The little insect shook its head twice, let out another sharp howl, and flew in the direction the woman had just left, and soon disappeared into the air.

One night of the festival in Mali, the revelry became a nightmare!

First, there was a big explosion of ceremonial flowers, the idol collapsed, and all the people on the street were shocked to death by powerful sound waves.

Rumors abounded that the gods were angry and blamed them for their impiety, and on the second day a hundred pure virgins were chosen to be burned alive in front of the statue of the main god. The whole city of Mali was enveloped in a cloud of sorrow. However, even so, it seems to really confirm people's panic, just led the wasteland army to make great achievements, the god of war of the cavemen, the commander of the army to guard the city Lord Kolai was also assassinated! The army of the wasteland, which lost its main general, was completely chaotic and was defeated by the army of dwarves who hated the same enemy.

A large part of the battle line was pushed into the interior of the wasteland, and it was only fifty miles away from the city of Mali, which had been peaceful and peaceful.

For the first time, the shadow of war loomed over the blindly optimistic inhabitants of the city of Mari......

When Mu Qingyang opened his eyes, he saw a charming face.

A sweet and soft voice sounded as if it were the deepest dream: "Are you awake?" ”

"Is that you?" Mu Qingyang touched his head with a splitting headache and wanted to support his body, but then the sharp pain in his abdomen made him groan and fall back on the couch.

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally froze on the image of the black spear that seemed to come from hell, the spear glowed with cyan ghost fire, and the scene of piercing into the body seemed to appear in front of him. Despair, pain, death is so close, Mu Qingyang thinks that he should be dead! But everything in front of me is so real!

His eyes fell on the pink curtain embroidered with large lilies, under his body was a soft white tiger skin, and on his body was covered with a pink futon, a sweet woman's fragrance drilled into his nose, that is, despite maintaining a strong fear of the woman in front of him, Mu Qingyang still felt that this place was really a beautiful and gentle township, of course, it was more likely to be a gentle mound.

But after a while, Mu Qingyang laughed at himself again - regardless of whether it was a gentle township or a gentle mound, it was already a miracle that he could survive, and he would earn one more day by living one more day. He simply let down his guard and enjoyed the comfortable environment with peace of mind. In comfort, his stomach also growled, hungry!

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, took the broth on the table and said, "I know you are going to wake up, you have already prepared to eat, come, I will help you put a pillow." ”

She gently lifted Mu Qingyang's head, put a big down pillow on his back, and then went to the table to pick up the bowl of soup, scooped up a small spoon of porridge, and sent it to Mu Qingyang. Who knew that Mu Qingyang didn't open his mouth and kept staring at her.

"What's wrong with you? Look at what I'm doing, aren't you hungry? ”

Mu Qingyang looked at it for a long time and sighed: "Liu Yan'er, what are you going to do?" ”

"Did you know you didn't kill Rodney himself?" The woman sighed and looked helpless. (To be continued.) )