Text Chapter 137 The Last Stand
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The ball of light and the nine-ring knife came up and down. If the big man doesn't hide, he is catching the ball of light; If the big man wants to hide, whether he raises or retracts, his hand will touch the blade.
"Hit him with a knife." Shun reminded loudly beside him.
Mu Qing secretly said that it was not good.
An Ruomu had just opened the ball of light with the back of the knife before, and the ball of light was thrown by the big man, it was fierce and powerful, even if the nine-ring knife was hard, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not be damaged, if you hit the blade harder now, I am afraid that the whole knife will be destroyed.
But An Ruomu didn't know what Shun said, and after sight, his hearing was no longer bright, and there was only a sharp murmur in his ears.
Just now, somehow, he came to his senses like an initiation, just when he heard Shun's sentence "give it back to her", and happened to see Dahan's sad smile, at that moment, he was shocked and scared, and he was surprised that he expected Dahan's next move, and he was afraid that it was possible to lose Mu Qing.
So, An Ruomu didn't have time to think about anything, and almost subconsciously reacted, forcing Tu Rong to retreat, and when he rushed to Mu Qing, he couldn't wait to threaten Shengyi.
At this time, there were both hands holding his wrist holding the knife, and with his normal sense of touch, he knew that it was Mu Qing.
Mu Qing asked the Nine Ring Knife to change direction, and the blade didn't touch anything.
An Ruomu should have doubts, he shouldn't even believe Mu Qing, but his consciousness is disappearing little by little, believing that it won't be long before he will return to the state of the walking dead.
"Turong, have you rested enough?" Shun was very dissatisfied with Tu Rong, who was panting beside him.
Turong hasn't rested enough. An Ruomu, who was hit by the Gu, had great strength, and he didn't feel pain, he neither dodged nor retreated, blindly resisting and attacking, if he wanted to put it in normal times, the two of them could be able to fight a draw, and now his potential was stimulated, making it difficult for Turong to parry, and after hundreds of rounds, he was just tired and tired, and he was about to collapse.
"Go help, time is running out." Shun can't take care of this.
Tu Rong was not happy, and was just about to muster up the courage to reply, when he suddenly heard something coming from the sky.
He reflexively dodged, but the skin on his cheekbones was still cut.
It was a javelin that had been driven deep into the trunk behind him, its tail trembling to itself.
Tu Rong was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head, seeing that Muwei had broken free from the binding at some point, and the one that flew over was the javelin that Ben had tied on Muwei's shoulder.
Muwei's right hand hung weakly, and in his left hand he held the long sword he had just picked up from the ground, his face covered in blood.
"Lord Turong, the friend you're waiting for is here, don't you want to introduce me?" He spoke, and was very calm.
Before he could react, Turong opened his mouth slightly in amazement.
"No name, not enough to worry about." Shun smiled and saluted with a fist at Muwei.
"My lord is too polite, I will give me a generous gift as soon as I come, if I don't give you something back, I am really uneasy." As he spoke, the long sword in Muwei's hand rose into the air and rushed towards Shun's throat.
Only then did Turong finally come to his senses and flew forward, but only had time to touch the end of the hilt.
Fortunately, Shun has been on guard, and Mu Wei was injured, and the left hand he used, the strength and accuracy could not be compared with his usual head, plus Tu Rong's touch, the long sword was crooked, and it grazed Shun's ear.
Muru Wei also expected that this blow would not hit, so he picked up another one before he took off his sword: "This adult, I see that you don't know spells, and you don't have much strength, how did you become an adult?" Do you rely on weakness, on coquettishness? ”
This is very unpleasant, and it is ironic that Shun relied on abnormal means to get to power.
However, Shun was not annoyed at all, but laughed: "I was born an adult, I don't need to rely on weakness and coquettishness, and no one cares about my weakness, no one will want to see me coquettish." You can think whatever you want, you can say whatever you want, after all, I have heard a thousand times more vicious than this, don't provoke me, your opponent is not me. ”
After saying that, he stepped aside.
Tu Rong stepped forward, with some helplessness: "Lord Muwei, why do you want to be an enemy of this adult, originally, I still want to see you and my colleagues for many years......"
"Shut up!" Shun was impatient, "Don't pretend, even if he dies, Bai Ya may not believe it when you go back and say that he was executed for treason, let alone let him live." Hurry up, you won't be able to deal with a half-wretched person, will you? ”
Tu Rong had no choice, cheered up, raised the short knife, and rushed towards Muwei.
Shun saw that one of them was very tired, the other was seriously injured, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while, so he turned his eyes to check on An Ruomu's situation.
I saw Mu Qing leading the Nine Ring Knife, slashing here, cutting there, and knocking down three big men. Although An Ruomu can't see or hear, it seems that his sanity is still there, and he and Mu Qing cooperate quite tacitly.
Shun was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that when the ant enters the human body, it will soon make the person lose all his feelings and become extremely aggressive, at this time, if anyone dares to touch the ant egg, he will definitely be attacked, and he will not die, I have not heard of anyone who woke up in the middle, but now it is good, An Ruomu is not only sober, but also blocked a move, not only blocked a move, but also under the guidance, in order to protect things other than the ant eggs and fight with people, it is simply unbelievable.
Thinking about it, Shun's gaze started from the top of An Ruomu's head, moving down inch by inch, and looked at his whole body carefully, but he didn't find anything wrong.
At this time, Mu Qing sensed something, tilted her head slightly, glanced at Shun from the corner of her eye, and then let go of a hand and threw a ball of light out.
Shun easily dodged the ball of light, which was not very powerful, and saw Mu Qing put his hand back on An Ruomu's wrist, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Separate them!" She shouted at the big man.
Dahan nodded subconsciously.
Mu Qing saw it, and couldn't help but light up - the one who nodded was the body of the big man, as long as he killed him, all the clones would disappear.
Once there was hope, Mu Qing, who originally had An Ruomu and almost no power to fight back, instantly became energetic, and the goal of every subsequent action was also very clear.
Dahan summoned the clone, and all the moves were aimed at Mu Qing's hands, which was both fierce and extremely forceful.
"Don't break the puppet!" Shun was terrified next to him.
The big man heard the anger in his tone, and while nodding again, the hand knife that was cutting down shrank and deviated from the direction.
Mu Qing took advantage of this moment to grab An Ruomu's hand and pick it up.
Dahan felt a sharp pain in his arm, and blood was dripping down.
In the next second, Mu Qing found that all the big men had exactly the same wounds on their arms.
Seeing this scene, Shun's face sank and he didn't say anything again.
On that side, Turong and Muwei are still fighting, and no one can help anyone; Here, the remaining four big men launched attacks without stopping, although their strength was somewhat restrained, and they were still a little shrunken, but they still made Mu Qing and An Ruomu dangerous.
The birdsong that had loomed before sounded again, and it was much closer.
Mu Qing recognized that it was Ling Hu's voice, and couldn't help but feel anxious.
Shun heard it, turned to Tu Rong, and hated the taste of iron not steel: "Isn't it good yet?" Find a way to tie it up first, and then go there to help. I'm going to take the puppet away as soon as possible. ”
Tu Rong gritted his teeth and kept silent, scolding endlessly in his heart.
Mu Wei knew that the border army was coming, and he wanted to hold Turong to death.
And Tu Rong found that Mu Wei's face was getting paler and paler, and he staggered, knowing that he had lost too much blood and his strength was about to run out, so he tried his best to take a breath, and made persistent efforts, snorting a few swords, forcing Mu Wei to retreat.
Shun urged one after another, Tu Rong was also anxious, tried his best to stabilize his hand that was trembling slightly, and with the last bit of strength, he went down with a sword, and forcibly cut off the long sword that Mu Wei raised to resist, cutting straight into his collarbone, making him completely lose the ability to resist.
Mu Qing didn't have to look back to know that Muwei was tied up again, and Tu Rong was dragging her feet and was rushing to her.
She was anxious and afraid, the six gods had no owner, and the brain that could keep coming up with ideas became a pot of gruel.
The big man's giant palm slapped down on An Ruomu's wrist, Mu Qing was surrounded on all sides, there was no way to avoid it, and he couldn't break An Ruomu's wrist by hard connection, so he had no choice but to let go.
An Ruomu lost his guidance, was a little stunned for a while, and circled in place blankly.
Turong arrived, and the short sword pierced An Ruomu's heart.
Mu Qing didn't dare to look at it anymore, and because she wanted to avoid the big man who was chasing after her, she hurriedly hid behind the horse carrying Wei Qi.
"Horse, open!" Watching the two of them circle around the horse, Shun was almost dying.
When the big man heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, pulled down Wei Qi with one hand, threw it into the distance, pushed it out with the other hand, and pushed the horse straight into the mountains and forests, and without even neighing, he broke his neck and died.
Mu Qing was frightened, and she was also in a hurry, pulling out her legs and running in the direction of Shun, while throwing one ball of light after another at him, hoping to lure the big man to protect his master.
Shun didn't pay attention to these balls of light at all, and retreated and hidden, and after going around for most of the circle, he suddenly tripped under his feet, and the whole person fell down.
Mu Qing felt that this was a godsend, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, desperately urging the essence of the moon in her body.
Soon, an unprecedented ball of light appeared.
Shun was dumbfounded, and instinctively groped, trying to find something to block himself.
The big man was also stunned, after all, he hadn't forgotten that the master was still sitting on the ground, unobstructed.
He gave up Mu Qing, stepped over in three or two steps, picked up the person on the ground and put it in front of him, and stood in front of Shun again - it was Wei Qi who tripped Shun, and at this moment, he was the "shield" in the hands of the big man.
Tu Rong had already lost his fighting spirit, and when the light ball appeared, he crawled to the ground behind the tied Muwei.
The ball of light is still getting bigger and heavier.
Mu Qing slowly came to An Ruomu's side and grabbed his wrist.
"Girl, put it down, I have the antidote to the soldier ants." Shun said in a good voice.
"Although I haven't been in contact with the Witch Gu Master for a long time, I still remember the solution of the Soldier Ant." Mu Qing replied as she threw the ball of light that was so heavy that she couldn't hold it on the ground.