Chapter 150: Warmth in the Heart
"Elder Guo, why are you here?"
"Elder Liu, are you alright?"
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Seeing those captured Infant Martial Artists rushing over, some of the disciples who approached inquired with a look of flattery.
These people were almost buried in the black mist space in the sea of bones, and at this time, they were in the mood to pay attention to these disciples, and they rushed into the battlefield one by one angrily, killing on a large scale, and venting the anger in their hearts.
Although these people were all injured, after all, they were all martial artists of the Condensing Infant Realm, and many martial artists of the Demon Dao Transformation Realm died tragically.
Li Mu wandered in the middle of the battlefield, every time he made a move, he did not directly kill the disciples of any force, in his opinion, I am afraid that many of them are innocent people, and they are involved in it, not as he wants.
Even so, under the stabbing of the chasing wind, many demonic path disciples were injured and killed by righteous path disciples.
For a while, the momentum of the righteous path was great, the situation was tilted, and the demon path began to retreat.
Mo Yingwu stood on the side of the Demon Dao, watching the Demon Dao disciples fall one by one, his face was already full of murderous intent, and he was extremely cold.
"Come on, go back to the city quickly, inform the elders of the door about the situation here, and request that all the infant condensing warriors in the city be mobilized, and I will kill them all here. ”
With the passage of time, Li Mu gradually discovered that something was wrong, although the Demon Dao was already weak, but his disciples were still in high spirits, defending immortality, this was by no means a normal reaction.
The righteous path is to rush over, and this place is closer to the demon path city, isn't it?
Li Mu was shocked, if he really summoned the martial artists for Mo Yingwu to come, I am afraid that more than half of the martial artists on the righteous path side will be left behind, and the situation is critical.
Thinking quickly, on the fourth grade sect, this time, led by the Purple Wind Sect, Li Mu and the Purple Wind Sect have a grudge, even if he tells his thoughts, I am afraid it will be difficult to win the trust of others, as for other sects, some people who can't sit down are also in vain.
At this time, Li Mu noticed Gu Yueqi in the crowd, at this time he was covered in blood, I don't know if it was his or someone else's, but he didn't drop a hammer, but he was able to avoid the crowd just right, it seemed that his cultivation was insufficient, and it was difficult to hurt others.
"Gu Yueqi, lend me your sledgehammer. ”
Li Mu roared, and Gu Yueqi, who was focusing on "killing" in the battlefield, woke up, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a huge iron hammer flew out, sweeping all the way towards Li Mu.
On the way, many warriors saw this and blocked it one after another, but they were all blown away by the huge force on the hammer, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Li Mu was secretly frightened when he saw it, Gu Yueqi's power was by no means below him, it was very terrifying.
Starting with the sledgehammer, Li Mu found that this sledgehammer was not made of iron, I don't know what material it was made of, it was extremely strong, and it was extremely heavy, just this sledgehammer was afraid that it was not easy for ordinary people to take it out.
I can't tell what grade of spirit weapon this hammer is, but just looking at Gu Yueqi swinging it and smashing it constantly, you can imagine that its grade should not be too low.
After all, in this battlefield, who didn't have a spiritual weapon in their hands? If it was an ordinary spiritual weapon, under the wave of Gu Yueqi, I am afraid it would have already been shattered.
When Li Mu was taking the sledgehammer, he noticed that the warriors on the side of the Demon Dao were gradually retreating, and in the city not far away, another group of men and horses were rushing towards this side, all flying in mid-air.
Looking at it, there should be at least 5,000 people, which is terrifying.
"It's not good, there is deception in the Demon Dao, and there are more Infant Condensation Realm martial artists to kill, retreat quickly. "The righteous path has also seen it at this time, and one by one they are frightened, and they all flee in the direction of Blood Plains City.
A few stayed, with a wry smile on their faces, looking directly at the Demon Dao Condensing Infant Martial Artists who were coming at a rapid pace, they were chosen to stay behind the palace, which was equivalent to the existence of cannon fodder.
"Get the. Li Mu glanced at it and roared, under the circumstance that those righteous path disciples didn't know why, the speed of the Nine Heavens Gang Thunder in his whole body condensed towards his hands, and finally covered Gu Yueqi's iron hammer.
Li Mu didn't dare to hesitate, and with a hammer, the earth roared and trembled, and the eternal blood clouds in the sky were gradually covered by thick black clouds, and countless thunderbolts fell with a bang, isolating the people of the Demon Dao.
Li Mu's hands trembled, his face was pale, and he was even more shocked, he hit with all his strength, plus this sledgehammer, he couldn't even leave a mark on this blood field, remembering the footprints he left in the bone pile before, Li Mu couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.
He felt that things seemed to be beyond his imagination, and it was likely that some terrifying existence had escaped from the black fog space, otherwise that pair of footprints was really incomprehensible.
"Li Mu, do you know what you're doing? Those hypocrites are worth saving?"
Seeing that the thunder under Li Mu blocked the people of the Demon Dao, Mo Yingwu's face turned blue and he opened his mouth angrily.
Under the thunder of the sky, the Infant Condensation Triple Martial Artist Li Mu was sure to stop it, but if the cultivation was high, Li Mu would be difficult to control, but fortunately, the Infant Condensing Martial Artist he had saved in the black mist space before did not leave, and he persevered in transporting the true essence of the whole body to him.
"You guys also go, this thunder will not last long, once the thunder dissipates, you will definitely die. ”
In the end, Li Mu also let them leave, he knew very well that the people of the Demon Dao were not completely unable to come, but after paying some price to come, they would face the righteous path even if they won would be a fiasco, and there were still many martial artists left in the Blood Plains City, once they lost too much, the forces of the Demon Hall of the Eastern Continent would be threatened.
Gu Yueqi was reluctant to leave, but he couldn't resist Li Mu, and finally resisted his sledgehammer and turned back to the city step by step.
Watching the figures of these people gradually disappear, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, this time there were losses on both sides of the confrontation, but he finally saved the biggest loss.
He knew that this was just a tentative contest, and the real decisive battle might come in the next moment, but he was destined not to see it.
As soon as his spirit was relaxed, Li Mu suddenly only felt dizzy, and the thunder that had always been insisting slowly dissipated, and the whole person fell from the sky and was completely unconscious.
But he was glad that he had saved most of the righteous path warriors before the massacre of the Demon Dao began, maybe she wouldn't be able to do it next time, but he did his best.
He is not a good person, and if one day he cultivates to become strong and goes to the Death Demon Gate, he will never be relentless.
It's just that he can't see that these people are fighting for the so-called battle between good and evil, and what is the fight between good and evil? What is the reason for it? Who can tell?
If you don't even know the cause, you know that you can carry the wishes of your fathers and fight from generation to generation, which is undoubtedly stupid in your eyes.
Time was passing, and Li Mu, who was in a coma, felt like he was back in a warm place, surrounded by white expanses and couldn't see clearly, but his heart was very peaceful, and he seemed to have a heartfelt desire for this place.
Where is this?and Windy City? (To be continued.) )