Chapter 1964: Night Ink Goes to War (2)
The sword slashed through the void, bringing ripples of space, as if the void was about to be shattered.
Sharp and fast, it instantly transformed into the front of Night Ink and slashed at Night Ink's small body.
The knife was too fast to dodge, and Yemo hurriedly turned the silver spear, holding the gun in front of him with both hands.
The next moment, the knife slashed at the body of the spear, slashing out the night ink fiercely, and a streak of blood stained the sky red.
"Mo'er!" Countless people shed tears, they didn't know where Yemo was injured, whether he was killed by a knife.
On the ground, countless people flew up.
"We fought with him. Countless people roared.
"Stop for me!" Ye Zixuan turned around and snorted coldly at the many masters who flew up, "Give this palace a side look, this is not a battlefield that you can meddle in." ”
Even the flesh of a dragon-blooded warrior would be swept away under Qin Lao's sword.
That's it, the master of the immortal realm, equivalent to the gods of an alien race.
Its power is not at all something that people of the level of Ye Zixuan or Dragon Blood Warrior can compete with.
"This is a military order!" Ye Zixuan added.
The dragon-blooded warrior stood in the sky, gritting his teeth and not daring to move forward.
Military orders are like mountains, even if they are watching their compatriots and soldiers, they must obey the orders, if everyone is willful, the army is a scattered sand.
Military orders are engraved into the bones of every soldier.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yemo's small body floated quietly in the air, motionless, only the blood flowed like a small spring, forming a small line and spilling to the earth below......
Countless people's hearts also tugged up, they were afraid that Yemo had an accident.
"Little rabbit cub, if you resist the old man's knife, how can you not die!" Qin Lao smiled cruelly.
Yemo's body trembled, and then slowly got up in the sky.
Countless people saw that Yemo's left small arm had only one tendon connected to the shoulder, dangling on the shoulder.
How painful it is.
At this moment, Yemo was stubborn, gritting his teeth and straightening his left arm with his right hand, and then a green light burst from the wound.
The injury is recovering rapidly.
But on Yemo's forehead, sweat fell drop by drop, and in this process, ordinary people are afraid that they will faint in pain.
Xiao Yemo gritted his teeth, didn't cry or make trouble, and said in a low and immature voice: "Daddy said, a man must be strong, a warrior, injuries are commonplace......"
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting!" Qin Lao stroked his long beard and chuckled.
Mo Dinghong sneered: "Okay, that's it, let him recover, and slowly torture him to death." ”
Huang Xinrou shouted angrily: "Don't you want this kid's life?"
Then, Huang Xinrou held the sword and cut off Xia Wenxin's arm, and then continued to roar: "Withdraw, otherwise, I will kill him." ”
"Ahh ”
"Old Qin!" Mo Dinghong looked at Old Qin and motioned for him to save people.
Qin Lao didn't seem to see Mo Dinghong's gaze, and said with a smile: "Young Master Xia fought bravely and took the initiative to lead the army to encircle and suppress the stars of Yechen, but it's a pity that he was sacrificed." ”
"Old man, you!" Xia Wenxin's pupils suddenly widened, and he looked at Qin Lao incredulously.
Even Mo Dinghong looked at Qin Lao with an inexplicable expression.
Mo Lilac said in her sister's ear: "Sister, what I brought this time are all our people, this star contains huge treasures and wealth, what Qin Lao means is that we don't want to share these things with the Xia family." ”
Hearing this, Mo Dinghong looked at Xia Wenxin with a complicated look, and I have to say that there is still some affection between them.
But, in the face of such huge interests......
Mo Dinghong suddenly looked at Huang Xinrou and shouted: "Let go of my companions, I can give you a good time, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." ”
When Xia Wenxin heard this, he roared angrily: "Xiaohong, are you crazy? I have a deep affection for you, and you just watch me die." ”
At this time, if Xia Wenxin still couldn't see Mo Dinghong's intentions, then he would be a fool.
Mo Dinghong sneered: "They don't dare to kill you, I promise." ”
"I'm you Mo Dinghong, your conscience was eaten by a dog, Lao Tzu crossed the entire galaxy to accompany you......" Xia Wenxin was angry and thunderous.
Huang Xinrou set her eyes on Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Go down first." ”
Since it is useless, it is better to live than to die.
Then, everyone's eyes fell on Yemo's body again.
Yemo's wound finally recovered, but his little face was still fair, and his head was covered with sweat, which was painful.
Yemo clenched the silver spear tightly and said softly: "Daddy said, manly, you have to protect your most precious things." ”
"Kill!" Ye Mo shook the silver spear and continued to kill Qin Lao.
Qin Lao slowly lifted the Ghost Head Knife, his face full of sneers.
When Ye Mo got a little closer to the ground, the ghost head knife slashed out fiercely, this time, suddenly slashed out several knives, several knives crossed together, and then slashed out fiercely.
Yemo held the gun, and the spear slammed into the sword, and the air power exploded, blooming with colorful light.
Then, everyone saw that Yemo was knocked out again, spilling blood into the air.
The sky was silent, and many people were crying silently.
It was originally an adult's responsibility, but it needed such a child to resist.
Shame, self-blame, and a knife cut the heart......
"I, I must not be defeated, a warrior, with an iron will. Yemo's immature voice continued to sound, and he slowly stood up straight with his flat body.
But many people saw that Yemo's body was covered with scars, and there were several knives on his stomach, and the internal organs inside could be clearly seen by cutting the flesh and skin.
Internal organs are also bleeding.
As Nightink stood upright, blood spilled into the sky as if it had been poured down.
"Mo'er, that's enough. Lin Yan'er roared angrily.
"Mo'er, come back. Zhang Yun cried.
Meng Xinqi and the others continued to cry.
"No, I can't back down. Daddy is not here, and Mo'er has to shoulder the responsibility. Even if Mo'er doesn't go out, grandma dies, and mothers die, they will kill Mo'er in the end. Yemo's voice seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be talking to Zhang Yun and others.
Yemo gritted his teeth, his little face was covered with his own blood, and then his body continued to burst out with green light, allowing the wound to heal slowly.
In this process, Qin Lao was not in a hurry, he watched silently, and in Mordin's words, he had to slowly torture Dead Night Mo, so that he would be injured and recovered again and again, and finally fall into a desperate situation.
After two serious injuries and recovery, the aura on Ye Mo's body has obviously weakened a lot, on the other hand, Qin Lao, the peak is still ......
(End of chapter)