Chapter 45: Farewell, Blue Moon

Seeing that the long-awaited way of life was in front of him, without the excitement of Phil's urging, Mino himself impatiently threw the rope that had been tied up in the ring to the opposite side.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

I don't know if it's because Mino doesn't do such things often, because his technique is a little flawed, or because he was too excited and his hands were a little shaky, in short, this second attempt failed again.

"Whoever carries a scythe, I ......"

Looking at the demon chasers who were about to be killed in the tunnel behind him, Mino raised the rope in his hand and said with some solemnity.

"Don't say it, I'm not necessarily better suited than you. Before Mino could say anything, Phil, who had already understood his thoughts from Mino's expression, waved his hand without thinking about it, and flatly refused: "You don't have to worry about the group of guys in the back, how hard you try to put the rope through, is what you should care about now." ”

As he spoke, Phil took off the scythe he had been carrying on his back, and with the scythe in his hands, he walked firmly in the direction of the tunnel, and was coldly said to Mino:

"Half a minute, I can delay them for at least half a minute, if you don't get the ropes right after half a minute, then we'll have to die here today. ”

Staring at Phil's extremely heavy back at this moment, Mino's mouth moved, but he still didn't say anything, just aimed harder and harder at the stone stalactites opposite.

At the entrance of the tunnel, staring solemnly at the fierce demon chasers, Phil swallowed his saliva with difficulty, a little cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand holding the scythe, and the feet on the ground couldn't help but drive the upper two legs to tremble slightly.

That's hundreds of demons!

A pair of such demons can even capture most of the towns, but now, Phil has to face it alone, to say that he is not nervous and afraid, it is absolutely false.

But he had to face it, although just now Mino had the intention of exchanging places with him because of two failures, but his family knew his own affairs, and he didn't have the slightest confidence to say that he could do better than Mino.

And this matter is related to the life and death of the two, Phil doesn't dare to mess around, so the only thing he must do now is to come here and buy time for Mino.

"I, Phil, but a man who is destined to conquer this world, how can he die in such a small primary experience, so for the sake of my brilliant future, stop me!"

Coldly staring at the demon pursuers who were already close at hand, Phil suddenly roared loudly, raised the huge scythe with both hands, and then slashed down diagonally with all his might.

"Dead Scythe, Dead Wood Funeral Song!"

Under Phil's swing, a black mist with death intent filled the scythe that was tightly bound by bandages, and with Phil's swing, it condensed into a crescent-shaped majestic energy, shooting towards the demons, and the torn air let out bursts of screams like weeping, as if singing a funeral song.

Hit by this scythe, the group of demons running at the front, except for the alert minotaur demon who was strong and consciously defended with his hands, so he was seriously injured and dying, the other more than twenty demons were all stopped and slashed by Phil's move, and most of the demons behind were also injured by the aftermath of this scythe.

For a while, the entire chasing team turned on their backs, and the road was blocked by the corpses in front, even if it was a demon, it didn't take more than half a minute to recover.

And with the swing of this sickle, Phil's face instantly showed visible fatigue, as if he had not slept at all after seven days of hard work, and his whole body softened, and he was shaking with the sickle, looking like the wind could blow it down.

The power of Phil'er's dead wood funeral song was so strong that Mino, who had his back to him and threw the rope wholeheartedly, lost his mind in an instant.

But there was a mistake, and it was this time that Mino coincidentally put the rope snarp on a stone stalactite opposite.

Minow, who came back to his senses, was overjoyed to see this, and didn't care to look back at Phil's condition, so he hurriedly tightened the rope, and after making sure that it was stable, he worked hard to fix it on the big stone that he had already found on the side, and then stepped on it and shook it, making sure that he could support himself and Phil to cross over.

"Carrying a scythe, I'm finally ...... Are you alright?"

After all this was done, Mino turned around with a smile and reported the good news to Phil, only to see his crumbling figure, the joy on his face disappeared instantly, and he hurriedly ran over to support him.

"Can we finally go over and get rid of these guys?"

Fighting his spirits, Phil grabbed Mino's sleeve, asked with hope in his eyes, and after receiving Mino's affirmative answer, he let go in one breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted in an instant.

Seeing this, Mino put his index finger on Phil's nostrils, and after confirming that the guy was still angry, he hurriedly carried him and the important scythe he called Goldfinger on his back.

"Moo~!"

Half a minute passed, and as soon as Mino carried Phil on his back, he heard a familiar angry cry coming from the tunnel, and when he turned his head, he found that the demons had regrouped, and used the two Minotaur demons who were seriously injured by Mino's two of them as sharp knives, and killed them in a mighty manner.

What to do!

Looking at the demons close at hand, Mino's heart was like lightning, thinking about the current countermeasures.

If it was just Mino, he would have the confidence to run to the other side before the demons arrived, but Phil on his back had paid a lot to seize the life of this line, and Mino really couldn't be ruthless to leave him here.

Recalling Phil's tired appearance just now, Mino gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword Lan Yue from his waist.

Holding the blue moon in front of him, Mino stared at the long sword that had followed him for a long time, and with a horizontal heart, the side of the blade cut a deep wound on his wrist, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound like no money.

"Blood Sacrifice Secret Technique, Sacrifice Soldier Condensation!"

With blood as ink and thoughts as a pen, Mino used his spiritual power to control his blood, carved a small circular magic array on the ground, and then shouted and inserted the blue moon in the heart of the array.

A burst of bright light suddenly bloomed around the blue moon, and finally formed a transparent wall of light blue light, tightly sealing the tunnel entrance.

After inserting the blue moon into the center of the formation, Mino turned around and ran away with Phil on his back, and even didn't have time to pay attention to the bleeding wound on his wrist, and hurriedly ran towards the other side of the abyss.

Almost as soon as Mino turned around, the demons rushed behind Mino, and there was only a wall of light between him and Phil on his back, looking at the enemy and food in front of him, a demon grabbed it with a claw.

Then I saw that the wall of light suddenly lit up, and flicked back the demon's claws, and the blue moon on the ground trembled slightly, and with the help of the earth, the power from the wall of light was completely neutralized.

In this way, this wall of light was enough to block the hungry and thirsty demons for a minute, and then it exploded under the full force of a third-level demon, and at this time, the two of them had already reached the opposite rock through the rough rope bridge that had been erected with great difficulty.

At the moment when the demons broke through the wall of light, Mino, who had just stepped on the opposite rocky ground with his two feet, seemed to feel something, and instantly turned his head and stared at the blue moon that was shattered into powder and scattered together as the wall of light shattered, and shouted with red eyes and grief:

"Farewell, Blue Moon!"

The knife fell, and as he shouted, Mino took out a small knife to cut the flesh and cut the rope in front of him with a single sword, completely cutting off the possibility of the demons coming.

Standing on the edge of the hanging rock, looking at Mino, the demons shouted in anger unwillingly, and even many unbelieving demons jumped towards this side, and then under Mino's mocking gaze, they began to fall halfway, screaming and falling into the bottomless abyss.

After sacrificing many demons, the demons finally understood the insurmountability of the moat in front of them, and no longer jumped out stupidly, but they still stood on the edge of the hanging rock unwillingly, and roared loudly at Mino.

However, Mino didn't have the interest and energy to pay attention to them, so he walked a few steps on his back and barely found a relatively hidden place on the rocky ground, and after putting Phil down, he quickly took out a medicine bottle from his arms.

Reluctantly applied the ointment to the wound on his wrist, and after confirming that the wound had begun to heal under the effect of the ointment, and that there was no more blood flowing out, Mino let it go in one breath and almost fell softly on Phil's body.

Trembling, he took out the bag of deodorizing powder that had been given to him by the Templars before leaving, and carefully sprinkled the artifact that had allowed him to sleep peacefully these days on himself and Phil, but with a shake of his hand, he accidentally spilled the rest.

Looking at the excess powder on his body, Mino, who was tired and weak to the extreme, didn't have the strength to regret it, threw the empty paper bag in his hand, and his trembling body fell down with relief.

Pillowing on the hard earth, Mino closed his eyes comfortably, but in the next second, he opened them in an instant, rolled his eyes, endured the irresistible sleepiness and the protest from his body, and forced the little Steyrian beast to be summoned again.

Jumping out of the void and looking at his blood-stained master, the little guy obediently rubbed Mino's soft little body, and then carefully licked Mino's wound with his little tongue.

Looking at the cute little Steyr Beast's intimate appearance, Mino gently stroked the little one's soft body, and then issued a command to it to guard against danger.

After doubly insuring himself and Phil's safety, Mino's eyes closed with a smile as he looked at the trembling ears of the little Steyrian beast standing on the stone.