Chapter 174: Blood Stains My Heart

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Zhang Yuan, who threw the stone, of course ran away, and he was not stupid, although he was looking forward to Fu Yun's subordination in his heart, but this executor did not necessarily have to be himself.

It's all private soldiers who take money to do things, so it's right to let these guys be in front, and he Zhang Yuan can expose Fu Yun's whereabouts is already benevolent.

Before he could take two steps, Zhang Yuan saw that both sides and in front of him were illuminated by light, and a long figure stretched out from under his feet, becoming more and more blurry the farther he went.

Needless to say, this must have been Fu Yun's use of that trick again.

This time, Fu Yun's magic trick didn't work too well, after all, the distance between the two sides was here, and it was impossible for Fu Yun to personally rush in front of the private soldiers to launch it.

However, having said that, the private soldiers around Qin Mu still suffered from the small space, and in addition, this place was originally very dark, and the sudden strong light still blinded the private soldiers for a while.

In fact, before Qin Mu came out, he didn't make it clear to the private soldiers how powerful Fu Yun was, but the private soldiers were not regular troops in the first place, and even the official army in Xishan City was loose and crumbling, so how good could these private soldiers be.

So the only ones who were not blinded by the strong light here were Zhang Yuan and Qin Mou, as well as Fang Dayan, who was the guide.

It's not that Fang Dayan is obedient, it's just that his vigilance was aroused by the changing channel, and he was also keenly aware of the abnormality before, and told Qin Mu next to him.

So the moment the bright light appeared, Fang Dayan raised his hand to block his eyes.

Compared to the private army, the fighting power of the Prayer Society seemed to be much stronger, and with Fu Yun's success, all the soldiers who had been ambushed rushed out of the space where they had been hiding before.

And under Fu Yun's special care, Zhang Yuan became the target of everyone, and all the people in the doom prayer meeting were eager to catch up with Zhang Yuan and dismantle this guy.

But it is impossible to chase the people of the Prayer Society, Zhang Yuan just pulled the stones to the limit distance, and if he can still be caught up, he will be a real fool.

As soon as he rushed back into the crowd, Zhang Yuan hid behind the private soldiers, only exposing his head to look at the crowd running wildly opposite.

If the privates were approached while they were still covering their eyes, there would be no suspense in the battle. It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs in the world, and the people who pray for doom will run halfway through, and the private soldiers will return to normal and will no longer be affected by the bright light.

When the privates lowered their arms that covered their eyes, they were furious, and they felt that they had encountered a very shameful thing, so they all drew their swords and pointed at the remnants of the Prayer Society who rushed over.

"Labor and management can also play lightsaber!" A private soldier mingled in the crowd and cursed loudly, while urging the faint magic power in his body to light up the weapon in his hand.

Also because of the distance, one or two lightsabers have no effect, but a large area of lightsabers gathered together, then it has extraordinary power, and the strong light pierces the soldiers of the Prayer Society can't open their eyes.

But the big guy is not affected.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but scold Tong Hanfang, the guard of Xishan City, a few words in his heart, this person didn't know what to eat, he was stupid enough to let go of two such big scourges.

Although Chen Enxu has already stated that it was the people of the Prayer Society who pretended to be soldiers, so they deceived Fu Yun and the big guy from his private soldiers, but this does not mean that Tong Hanfang is not responsible.

Let's not talk about whether Chen Enxu is suspected of favoritism, the fact that Tong Hanfang borrowed the strength of the private army group is a huge problem, and he did not send someone to hand over the prisoners as soon as possible after the incident, which eventually led to a big mistake.

It is a civic duty for other people's private soldiers to assist in the arrest of bad people, and it should be the responsibility of soldiers to do the same thing.

Therefore, he Tong Hanfang has an unshirkable responsibility.

It's not just Zhang Yuan who has a headache because of the big guy, Qin Mu also feels helpless for a while. It's no wonder that he wasn't prepared, but he hadn't seen this tin-can-like existence with his own eyes, and now that he saw it, he realized that it was really a big guy.

In both battles, the big guy was disabled in one hand and wounded in the other, and his severed right hand turned into a bayonet sword attached to his arm, while his left hand, which had not fully recovered, was holding a large thick and heavy wooden shield.

Many people from the Prayer Society hid behind the big guy and rushed forward, so that Qin Mu couldn't tell how many opponents there were.

But even so, Qin Mu is not a vegetarian, he was not unprepared before the war, and the opponent he prepared for the big guy was himself.

Qin Mou burst out and pulled out his weapon to face the big shield that collided with him. This big guy is strong in strength, and he Qin Mu is far superior to his opponent in magic, and the two fought to a draw at the beginning of the first meeting.

Zhang Yuan didn't know until now that Qin Mu was actually using fire-based magic.

It's not too much, because from common sense, people's personalities are related to the magical attributes of practice. The water system is peaceful, and the fire system is irritable, this is almost everyone's common sense, but Qin Mu in front of him is an anomaly.

Zhang Yuan saw that Qin Mu was not smiling, and once thought that he was from the Star Moon System or the Light System.

"Drink!" Thinking back to the previous battle, Zhang Yuan saw Qin Mu roaring and draped the wooden shield with the fiery broadsword in his hand.

The weakness in strength made Qin Mu take two steps back on the spot, but the heat wave that swept up from the blade quickly helped him recover the disadvantage, and the crackling and burning sound on the wooden shield forced the big guy to not retreat.

If it slows down, the wooden shield can be burned through by the hot knife.

The ferocity of the big guy was also stimulated, he roared, and poked his right hand out from behind the shield, and the stabbing sword that flashed with cold light pointed directly at Qin Mou's chest.

Qin Mu was not afraid, holding the fiery broadsword with both hands, facing the blade of the sword, and flicked the bayonet sword to the side.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but applaud secretly, it took him and Shen Ying a long time to deal with the big guys, and in the end, they didn't win by head-on confrontation.

But now Qin Mu is directly tough with the big guy, and it seems that he really has two brushes.

Repelling the big guy's stabbing sword prosthetics, Qin Mu will not advance but retreat, and will avoid the shield attack that follows closely. And after this short fight, the minions on both sides also collided together, and they fought together after finding their opponents.

Only Zhang Yuan hid behind, and he had no intention of participating in the battle at all. Although he also prepared a long sword and a well-built flying knife, it was naturally best not to expose his strength at this moment, and he would at most wait for his side to fall into a weak position, and then consider using the flying knife to sneak attack Fu Yun.

How do you know that Zhang Yuan didn't want to provoke others, but a guy who didn't have long eyes sent him to the door, and a soldier from the Prayer Society stared at Zhang Yuan early, and at this time he directly crossed the crowd to find Zhang Yuan.

The warrior smirked and raised his sword to slash at Zhang Yuan's face, the light sword technique illuminated the fanaticism and confidence in his eyes, and he could even imagine the scene in front of him of this coward who did not dare to participate in the battle bleeding all over the face.

Without Zhang Yuan's command, the spirit of the plug-in was already ready to aim at itself, and the moment Zhang Yuan pulled out the sword, there was a force pulling his hand, and naturally pulled the oncoming long sword aside.

The lightsaber technique still glowed, but the smile on the warrior's face froze completely, and he couldn't imagine how this man had blocked his attack with his eyes closed.

But he didn't have to think about it anymore, after Zhang Yuan's sword collided with the blade in front of him, the residual momentum was undiminished, and it bypassed a strange angle in the air like a spirit snake, and it had already left a bloody mark on the neck of the Prayer Society warrior when it flipped over.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." The warrior's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he could only feel the blood in his throat, and he couldn't make any more sound.

Zhang Yuan reopened his eyes, and the moment he saw the corpse, he felt a strong sense of discomfort in his heart again, and he couldn't go up or down in his throat in one breath.

"Why, it's not the first time you've killed someone, can't you get used to it?" The Plug-in Spirit asked in a mocking tone.

Zhang Yuan finally spit out the sullen breath, he looked at the corpse on the ground, and his mood was obviously a little low: "I can't take their lives as a matter of course, even if these people are my enemies." ”

But the people who prayed for the doom didn't care whether Zhang Yuan was uncomfortable or not, and someone saw Zhang Yuan in a daze, and rushed over directly with the axe in his hand.

There was no flaw in the melee with the blessing of self-aiming, and after a clear sound, the axe staggered Zhang Yuan's body and smashed to the ground, and the sword in Zhang Yuan's hand was also stained with the blood of one person again by the force of the opponent's fall.

There is a second person, there is a third, Fu Yun has long instructed his subordinates to focus on dealing with Zhang Yuan, plus the private soldiers are outnumbered by the Prayer Society, many people have left the private soldiers who are blocking the way and gathered towards Zhang Yuan's side.

Zhang Yuan didn't want to kill people, but the scene at this moment forced him, if he didn't do it, then these red-eyed warriors would take his life.

"Die!" The soldiers of the Doom Prayer Society raised their weapons and smashed them mercilessly on Zhang Yuan's head.

Zhang Yuan didn't want to see the scene of these people dying anymore, so he couldn't bear to close his eyes and handed over all the killings to the external spirits to carry out.

But when the sword touches an obstacle, it will always feedback the feeling to the person holding the sword, Zhang Yuan waved the sword in his hand desperately, sometimes feeling that the sword was like the wind, and sometimes feeling that the sword had crossed something, and there was a real sense of blockage in his hand.

One sword, two swords, three swords, the more scared he was, the faster Zhang Yuan swung the sword in his hand, as if the movements of his body could avoid the torment of his soul.

Zhang Yuan was afraid of his own death, and he was also afraid of seeing others die, and this time the plug-in spirit placed its self-aiming target at the throat of each enemy, and the splash of blood undoubtedly expanded Zhang Yuan's fear.

Zhang Yuan, whose eyes were closed, could even feel the warm liquid splashing on his face, flowing down his cheeks, and he couldn't help but shout while maintaining the movement of his hands.

I don't know how long it took, but the spirit of the plug-in suddenly said, "Don't be busy, everyone is dead." ”

Zhang Yuan sighed, weakly let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and knelt on the ground with the sound of the sword falling to the ground.

"Master Zhang......" Qin Mu's voice sounded in front of him, sounding a little trembling.

Zhang Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Mu in front of him.

"Steward Qin, I, I suddenly feel very tired." After Zhang Yuan finished speaking, his eyes closed again, and the whole person fell to the side uncontrollably.