Chapter 15: The Lost Pupil

"Qi Ling, you take Xiao Ning first, their targets are me and Mo Han. Wei Su's chubby little face appeared solemn for the first time, and he said in a low voice.

"Die to the death, don't talk so much nonsense. Qi Ling didn't know when a jade fan appeared in his hand, flickering with a faint white light.

"Princess Ben doesn't believe they dare to attack us. Xiao Ning's pretty face was full of anger, and a pitch-black long sword was held in her hand, taller than her entire person.

"Prepare for a fight while all three of you send out a distress signal. It is not surprising that a hundred miles of radius are blocked by them, otherwise it would be impossible for there to be no bird calls. If the four of us want to get out alive tonight, we must hold out until reinforcements arrive, and we must work together. "Mo Han naturally has more combat experience than the three of Qi Ling, and as soon as he looks at the formation of Nangong Xiong and the deathly silence in the surrounding forest, he knows that it is unlikely that the four of them will get out alive tonight, but they must give the three of them confidence.

Mo Han is a killer, and killers are hidden in the shadows, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any time. This kind of defensive battle is something he doesn't like, he likes to take the initiative to attack and kill with one sword: "The three of you defend back to back, Wei Su prepares the talisman seal, Qi Ling quietly lays down the defensive formation, and Xiao Ning is responsible for giving a sword to the enemy who comes up." ”

After speaking. Mo Han dragged Pei Wu to leave behind the four spiritual weapons in one hand, and held the short killing blade in the other, and with a shout, he rushed towards the soldiers who surrounded him.

Mo Han's steps flickered left and right, up and down, floating uncertainly, and the whole person approached the soldiers rushing up like a ghost against the backdrop of this night.

"Dead ......" like the king of Hades calling for a soul, Mo Han raised the four spiritual weapons in his hand, and with a bang, it was accurately stuck in the hilt of a soldier's sword, and the killing blade in the other hand was silently inserted into the soldier's heart through the night.

No one saw Mo Han's figure clearly, no one saw how the soldier fell, and no one cared about the reason why the soldier fell. The order they received was to catch Mo Han and the four of them recklessly, even if they were dead.

The fall of the first soldier did not deter them, but provoked them to ferocity and anger.

Soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, and soldiers can give their backs to their brothers when they go to the battlefield, which is called comrades-in-arms. When someone kills their comrades, they will pounce on you even more like wolves.

Mo Han's footsteps did not slow down because the first person fell, but became faster and faster, more and more weird. The number of people lying behind Mo Han also increased rapidly. But the four fields are vast, and the people brought by Nangong Xiong rushed up with their lives. The four spirit weapons in Mo Han's hand were already full of gaps, and they would shatter at any time.

Fortunately, what Nangong Xiong brought was his direct army, not the dead soldiers of the Nangong family, otherwise Mo Han and the four would have died thousands of times.

The battle had been going on for an hour, and the defensive formation arranged by Qi Ling was emitting a dim light, and under the premise that the soldiers did not care about the casualties, the light of the formation flickered sharply, and the protective light shield was shaking.

The small faces of the three Qi Ling were extremely pale, and the yuan power in their bodies was exhausted, Xiao Ning was holding the pitch-black long sword, panting heavily. The little fat man Wei Su pinched the talisman seals in his hand and threw them out, but these talismans were also a piece of waste paper thrown out, because he no longer had the extra yuan power to guide the talisman seals to open.

"If we continue like this, we're all going to die here today. Wei Su gasped, looked at the soldiers who surrounded the three of them layer by layer, and attacked the defensive formation rhythmically and strategically, frowned, and said slowly.

"It's a big deal that I blew myself up in the formation, and I ended up here. Qi Ling stared at Nangong Xiong in the distance viciously, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Nangong Xiong, aren't you afraid that the forces behind the three of us will unite to destroy your Xuanye Kingdom?" Xiao Ning didn't know where the strength came from, so she straightened up and shouted fiercely.

Boom.

The dim light of the defensive formation flashed sharply a few times, and with a soft sound, the light shield that wrapped Qi Ling and the three of them shattered.

"Kill. ”

There were too many fallen comrades-in-arms, and Nangong Xiong's soldiers were already red-eyed, and when they saw the defensive formation broken, they didn't care about Nangong Xiong's orders, so they clenched the blades in their hands and slashed towards Qi Ling and the others.

Xiao Ning's little face was pale when she was frightened by the fierce soldiers, and she trembled for a while, and the long sword she was holding in her hand almost fell. Qi Ling closed his eyes unwillingly and waited for the last moment of his life.

"Die. ”

Instead of waiting for the cold blade to slash through their throats and break through the pain of their heads, the three of them heard an extremely tired and indifferent but familiar voice.

"Mo Han. ”

I don't know when, except for the soldiers who surrounded and killed Qi Ling's three people, the rest of the soldiers turned into cold corpses lying on the ground, and were completely killed by Mo Han.

At the moment when Qi Ling's defensive formation was broken, Mo Han killed the last enemy on his battlefield and rushed back, falling from the sky with a full of anger and resentment.

The Killing Blade shimmered with blood-red light, and the remnant sun on the blade was filled with thick blood, and it was about to evolve into a round sun.

"When you kill, you will be covered with corpses. Mo Han held the killing blade in his hand, and his strange figure and pace instantly circled around Qi Ling and the three of them, facing Nangong Xiong not far away, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bang, bang, bang......

The soldiers besieging Qi Ling's three fell one after another as the killing blade in Mo Han's hand fell. Bundles of blood spurted out of their necks like fountains, staining the night sky, the trees, and the four young hearts.

Nangong Xiong looked at Mo Han who was standing at the front and Qi Ling who was paralyzed on the ground, clapped his palms, and walked over step by step: "It seems that I muttered to you before, and everyone muttered about you." I thought you were just a waste who didn't look like heaven and escaped from the curse of heaven by luck, but I never thought that you actually had a body in the embryonic stage, and you also cultivated to the late stage of Bigu, which is rare. ”

"But do you think you'll be able to survive by killing these people? They are just a group of ordinary soldiers, and none of them can cultivate, and none of them have cultivation. It's just a group of slaves raised by my Nangong Xiong, so that they don't dare to go east to the west, and let them feed the dogs and dare not chase chickens. They are only used to drain your stamina and make it easier for Ben Shao to bring you back. ”

Nangong Xiong slapped his face, and two more people walked out from the depths of the woods: "Shi Si Shi Wu will take them down and take them back quietly without leaking a trace of rumors." ”

Blood dripped down Mo Han's hands and feet, both his own and his enemies'. The thin body trembled slightly, not because of nervousness, nor because of fear. Instead, it was a battle-long battle for several hours, Mo Han's physical strength was completely overdrawn, and his yuan force was dry, all supported by a will not to admit defeat or accept orders.

Large and small wounds were all over Mo Han's body, the deepest had penetrated Mo Han's body, and the shallowest could also see the white bone stubble. A slight movement is as painful as tearing the whole body: "Nangong Shi, Shi Si Jin Dan is in the early stage, and Shi Wu is in the late stage of building the foundation." Your old immortal is really good to you, for fear that you will lose a dime in this demon beast forest. It's a pity that they are all going to be lost here today, and they are really not worth it. ”

Mo Han endured the severe pain and raised the killing blade in his hand: "Can you two know this blade? The Xuanye National Weapon Killing Blade is in my hand, do you think you two still have a chance to win today? Since ancient times, once a killing comes out, there are floating corpses all over the field." No matter who holds it, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, or an ordinary mortal, as long as he is willing to sell his soul and sacrifice his flesh and blood to it, it can give people infinite power. ”

"Look at these soldiers lying on the ground forever around them, they used to be proud of their allegiance to Nangong Xiong, but when they died, how did your master Nangong Xiong treat them and describe them. The two of you have a great future in the early stage of Jindan, and the other in the late stage of foundation building, as long as you are willing, I can recommend you to enter the Demon Capital Academy to study, my sister is the cold beauty Sha Yuwei. ”

Mo Han's eyes were firmly fixed on Shi Si Shi Wu's eyes, the killing blade in his hand was lightly pressed against the front of his chest, and his mouth was not slow to overcome Shi Si Shi Wu's psychological defense: "You have to think about it, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the three people behind me are the prince of Ziqi Kingdom, the princess of Tianlong Kingdom, and the personal disciple of the Pavilion Master of Ziwei Pavilion, and I am the younger brother of the dean of the Demon Capital Academy." If we really die here today, do you think that just one Nangong Xiong will be able to save you? Can you guarantee that when these four major forces come to visit, Nangong Xiong will not throw you out as a substitute for the dead ghosts? Do you think that with your strength, there is still a place for you to gain a foothold on the Withered Leaf Continent?"

Except for Mo Han, no one knew that Xiao Ning, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, was releasing a mist-like light with a pair of big black eyes, looking at Shi Si Shi Wu and Er.

The mystery, the innate psychedelic eye, can unconsciously bring people into the illusion, and when cultivated to the extreme, it can even make people die in their dreams.

Xiao Ning herself may not have known about this ability, but it was Mo Han who discovered this magical power when he met Xiao Ning during the test when he entered the Demon Capital Academy. At that time, Xiao Ning encountered a crisis, fell unconscious to the ground, and protected the master with his pupils, Mo Han stepped into it with one foot, and almost fell into an illusion and never recovered.

"Listen to me, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Mo Han continued to say in a low voice.

Shi Si Shi Wu and the two seemed to have fallen into the illusion created for them by Mo Han and Xiao Ning, their eyes were confused and their pupils were dilated.

"Die. Mo Han's thin body burst out like a sharp arrow, and the killing blade in his hand flashed with a cold light like a poisonous snake, and he stabbed towards the four and five dantians.