Dao Mu crouched on one knee, holding the scabbard in his left hand, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and opening and closing his four fingers, just to quickly drive it dry, and his palms were sweaty.

"Mane, fangs, ...... eyes" Dao Mu's red agate eyes burned, and his brain gushed cold to cool down his bloody eyes, "Navel!" Dao Mu's face was happy, his five fingers clenched the handle of the knife, and the knife trembled with joy. "Ah Meng, up!"

Moo, Ah Meng stepped forward with his little thick legs.

"Not good!" Dao Mu's pupils contracted for a while, reflecting the strange smile of the dry pig leader.

The next moment, dozens of black shadows broke through the ground, even faster than Ah Meng's, cutting open Ah Meng's body one by one kidney openings, Dao Mu's body pierced more than a dozen rumblings, and the blood of one man and one beast was dripping.

Ding-woo ......

The knife swayed, the dantian groaned, the knife was waved with both hands, and a ten-zhang golden dragon danced with the knife, tearing the scorpion crabs into pieces, falling to the ground, turning into a pool of green and yellow slime, corroding the earth into deep pits.

"Cough cough cough ......" Dao Mu coughed up blood, took the blood in his hand, did not want to waste the red knife, took out the spring fruit, Dao Mu A Meng each one, "It turns out that this group lives not the other group." ”

Looking around, the dry worms, cracked rats, and withered grass mantis have surrounded Dao Mu into a ball, densely packed, and it can be seen that Dao Mu's scalp is numb.

"Shhhh......h Hiss...... Hiss ......"

Dao Mu tried his best to calm his heart, his meridians and breathing shrank like that, his spiritual power gathered in his hands, and his blood was like fire, staining the scabbard and blade red.

"Buddha and Demon in a Knife!"

It sounds like Sanskrit, but it comes from the netherworld, half bliss, half bitterness, half seawater, half fire.

The scabbard and blade danced, and the bloody blades were dense like cocoons, smashing those unknown calamity beasts. Ah Meng's magic is like light, and the knife is like cutting tofu, and the giant claws of the scorpion crab are cut in two.

Ah, before he collapsed, Dao Mu swung out the last knife, "One knife is the end!" The heavens and the earth trembled, the ground rumbled loudly, setting off dozens of meters of dust, and in the dense screams, the black gas curled like a snake, steaming into the air, and drifting away with the wind along with the grievances.

"You guys are stunned!" Dao Mu was stunned when he saw those shepherds at the critical moment, and he couldn't say anything, "The weakness of the dry pig is in the navel!"

However, time is not waiting for anyone.

In the laughter of the leader ......of the dry pig, the explosion became a disaster, turning into a plague and plague barrier to cover the world.

The sound of the wind is better than a knife, not only scraping people's ears, but also inserting people's hearts, like a silent night, suddenly someone scares you in your ear, and then keeps laughing in your ear.

The scorching sun is like an oven, madly inflicting violence on the earth.

It didn't take long for Daomu to be sweating profusely, and the sweat was drawn into the wound that had not yet healed, and he grinned in pain. Coupled with the rancid stench in the air, the Dao Mu who had just recovered a little bit almost fainted.

Dust swirls around living beings like gnats, waiting for an opportunity to burrow into any tiny wound. On the air hood held up by Ah Meng, the dust flowed like water, swishing, blending with the sound of the wind, which was annoying.

Under the plague barrier, the field of vision is only ten meters, and you can only hear the wailing all over the field, and you can hear the howling of dry pigs, and you can hear the fierce fighting, but you can only rely on experience and imagination to guess the current situation of the herdsmen.

Walking along the green light, there were screams in my ears from time to time, either beasts or humans. In the midst of the plague and plague, the voice of one of these dry pigs is still sonorous and powerful, commanding everyone to resist the elusive attack of the dry pigs.

Qiang, Qiang, Qiang......

The spiritual power is almost nothing, and Dao Mu uses his own strength to dance the sword, and his six senses are wide open, resisting the raids of the dry pig's fangs again and again.

The vine cage was originally used to trap disasters and lock in misfortune, but now it has become a means for the herdsmen to save themselves, blocking the raids of the dry pigs again and again, and avoiding the fatal impact of the fangs.

"This disaster is no longer our town. Dao Mu Ameng was embarrassed, broke into the defensive circle, and was out of breath, "Believe me, I will take you out of the pastoral barrier." ”

"I know you, you are a Taoist pastor, and everyone in the Mo family knows about it. ”

A pair of bloody eyes, a cute beast, a black scissors like a monster blade, and a cold and handsome young man, this standard configuration is not only spread by the Mo family, but also by the entire Cattle Husbandry City.

"We are all members of the Mo family, why did you risk your life to save us?" The voice was sonorous and powerful, and it was the person who had been commanding. "As far as I know, you have said more than once, in plain sight, that you hate the Mo family. ”

Dao Mu did not answer, seeing him raise his knife, a dry pig fell from the sky, the fangs were as sharp as a spear, the knife did not enter the pig's head, and the fangs were only one centimeter short of piercing a big hole in Dao Mu's head. The pig fell with a knife, raised his leg and kicked the dry pig away, and the strength of the bully was chilling.

"I save people, I only look at the eyes. Dao Mu pointed directly at his own eyes, and then pointed at the other party's eyes, "Moreover, I hate the Mo family." ”

"Call me, Mobe. Mo Bu stretched out his bloody hand, "Then please ask Brother Daomu." "Dao Mu understands that as long as he shakes hands with Mo Bu, then his life will be tied to a piece of grass with these Mo family members.

Dao Mu did not hesitate, snapped, held Mo Bu's hand steadily, keenly felt that Mo Bu's hand was trembling, but Dao Mu couldn't see whether Mo Bu was scared or something.

"The lives of your brothers will be entrusted to you. ”

“......”

At this moment, the Mo family's voice trembled.

The leader of the dry pig blew himself up, and he was in the center of the explosion, the miasma penetrated his body, and his companions died one by one, no matter how firm his heart was, he would collapse.

Looking at a pair of pairs of desperate with a yearning for life, Dao Mu's heart sank a lot, and dozens of lives were as heavy as a mountain, directly pressing on himself.

Daomu is responsible for guiding the way and fending off the dry pigs falling from the sky, and Mo is responsible for directing the mobilization, condensing the loose forces into a rope.

A mutated dry pig, ten feet tall, with four black and yellow fangs, venom dripping from the corners of his mouth, and pig hair all over his body is like steel nails.

When Dao Mu saw it, it also looked at Dao Mu, the pig's mouth cracked, revealing a humanized smile, venom and saliva fell to the ground, its four feet did not touch the ground, no wonder it was silent!

"Run!" Dao Mu suddenly shouted, and Mo Bu also noticed something unusual, but everything was too fast, and any reaction was too late.

WhewW......

The mutant dry pig exhaled a strong wind, and the vine cage withered and broke, and before the vine could regenerate, the mutant dry pig had already attacked, and the four fangs instantly gathered the herdsmen who had time to dodge in the future.

The shepherds did not die immediately, their spirits were cleansed more than ever, their brains filled with pain, their eyes filled with fear and despair of themselves and others, and they watched their companions and themselves die in agony.

The flesh and blood flowed along the fangs, the body was shriveled, reduced to a dry corpse, the eyes were white, and the facial expression showed the most painful and desperate expression, which made people frightened, and they lost a little courage, if there was no Dao Mu and Mo to defend it, I am afraid that it would have collapsed into a pearl.

"Go straight, there's a big lake there!" Dao Mu resolutely drew his sword, "Water is a ray of life, don't fall in love with the war, run all the way, I can only hold on for a quarter of an hour at most!" Dao Mu's face was pale, the green tendons were blooming, and they were clearly visible, and a drop of sweat slipped down the green tendons, and those eyes were a little more shiny.

Smack, Mo Bu patted Dao Mu on the shoulder, the two made eye contact, everything was silent, "Don't hold on, it's not worth taking your life for us." A pure aura poured into Dao Mu Dantian from his shoulder, "Actually, I also hate the Mo family. ”

"Escape!" Dao Mu didn't have time to respond, he had already attacked with Ah Meng to block the attack of the mutant dry pig, and more than a dozen herdsmen looked at Dao Mu deeply and ran wildly in the direction that Dao Mu pointed out.

More than a dozen people formed an arrow, and Mo Bu stood at the front, using all his strength, to break through the dry pig herd and disappear into the gray and yellow horizon.

The mutant dry pig moves its fangs, and its swordsmanship is not weaker than that of Dao Mu, Dao Mu wields the decisive knife, the mutant dry pig is fast, Ah Meng is faster, and Dao Mu's blood can't turn him into an advantage, but because of blood loss, it becomes a disadvantage.

Dao Mu was dressed in ragged robes, and the wounds were blurred with flesh and blood, from attacking to defending to defending, how helpless he was, from Ah Meng's bursts of wailing.

The miasma is always splitting and closing, and the earth is always splitting and merging. "That's not right!" Dao Mu was shocked, it turned out that the plague plague barrier was not fixed, but moving at a speed that could not be killed.

"You've finally found out. The mutant dry pig grinned, the pig's eyes were half-narrowed, his teeth were black and yellow, and the exhaled air was the same as the miasma that filled the air, "You humans will always be so self-righteous......

"Calamity King ......" Dao Mu let the sweat flow into his eyes, without blinking his eyelids, a wisp of golden sand climbed from the palm of his hand to the back of his hand like a snake, wrapping around the sword, "They are all dead?"

"You human beings are always too extreme. "The mutant dry pig has smoke on all four limbs, and it soars like the wind around Dao Mu, "You think about it from another angle, as long as I am alive, they are still alive, living in this world, living in this pastoral barrier." ”

Whooping, the dragon groaned, Dao Mu's body was glowing with golden light, his eyes were holy and resolute, and the Sha Emperor's calamity turned into a golden dragon attached to the sword.

"You have to weigh it carefully, and what price you will pay for swinging this sword. "The mutant dry pig is not afraid," all souls feed the disaster, and the disaster feeds the spirits. With your cultivation as the realm, who do you think will raise whom?"

"Desperate human beings like to bring about their own destruction, thinking that they can die with the enemy. But the ending is always unexpected. ”

A mid-level sword cultivator in the Sword Realm didn't know anything about the Pastoral Dao, how could he bear this calamity emperor qi that came from nowhere.

"Perhaps, this is a human being......" Dao Mu sneered, finger flicked the sword, carefully looked at this restless strange blade, the catastrophic dragon merged into the sword, Dao Mu felt that there was a kind of power in the sword, "King of Calamity, you look down on me so much, it seems that you want to gamble with me from the bottom of your heart." ”

"My life is worth more than you. The mutant dry pig dissipated into the air, he was the leader of the dry pig, and he was the obstacle of this hundred miles of herding, "I like your eyes, after you die, I will keep it for you." ”

When the words fell, the surrounding vision was clear, as if the curtain had been opened, Dao Mu had been surrounded by disaster beasts, and he couldn't see the edge, let alone hope.

"......Huh" Dao Mu sighed, wiped the knife, his palm was red, looking at the wound that healed on his own, Dao Mu's face turned a little whiter, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, "Sword cultivation and disaster suppression is really not something that people can do." ”

Boom, the sheath trembled with the knife, resonated and angry, and the knife qi surrounded Dao Mu into a tornado.

The scabbard sank into the ground, the knife did not expand three feet, Dao Mu stepped on the scabbard, the knife was horizontal in front of his chest, his bloody eyes were burning, and his face was absolutely like a bleak pastoral song.

"A knife to adult!" sounds like a touch of light in winter, a spring breeze at the end of winter.

Swinging the knife horizontally, a touch of green cuts through the knife tornado, rumbling, expanding horizontally, and sweeping the heavens and the earth.