Chapter 978: Battle!
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Chapter 978 Battle!
At the same time as the woman fell, Xiao Yu also fell straight back, his blood was almost dry, his signs of life had long since disappeared, he looked, even like, that he had been dead for a long time.
Xiao Yu, whose name alone terrified the enemy, died quietly here, probably, no one could have imagined.
Mu Qingshan watched the blood flash in the sky, became more and more vigilant, and said to Mu Zhao who was walking beside him: "Be careful." โ
Mu Zhao nodded: "Hmm." โ
For the Yama Palace, Mu Qingshan had heard of it, and it was precisely because he had heard such legends that he was extremely cautious and careful in every step he took.
Mu Zhao also looked solemn, and he was cautious every step of the way.
Suddenly, I don't know which step I stepped on, as if I had touched some mechanism, more than a dozen black flashing men emerged from the ground.
"Nightbringer?" Mu Zhao exclaimed.
"It's the Nightbringer." Mu Qingshan held the wooden sword in his hand, and the other hand quickly cut the palm of his hand, and the blood was stained on the wooden sword.
Mu Zhao took out a piece of black iron, there was a needle on the black iron, constantly swinging from side to side, he transported his spiritual power into the black iron, and the color of the black iron became more and more black, more and more heavy.
They are skilful and very fast, apparently having dealt with the Night Bringer countless times.
The night envoys did not hesitate and directly killed Mu Zhao and Mu Qingshan.
The night messengers who should have been afraid of the wooden sword were all as if they were hanging up one by one this time, not only were they not afraid at all, but they directly broke Mu Qingshan's wooden sword.
Mu Qingshan retreated violently in shock, looking at the broken sword in his hand, his eyes were full of incredulity.
There was a night messenger who was not afraid of his wooden sword, and Mu Qingshan's worldview was subverted.
However, this is the Yama Palace, and if it is the Yama Palace, everything can be explained.
Mu Qingshan thought, no wonder the Yama Hall would be called the Yama Hall with no return.
The Night Emissary was the most terrifying Night Emissary Mu Qingshan had ever encountered, in other words, this was a powerful Night Emissary like Mu Qingshan had never seen.
Mu Zhao's side obviously can't support it, the Night Messenger has always been a very terrifying and powerful existence in his impression, but no matter how powerful the Night Messenger is, they have a nemesis, since Mu Zhao can remember, he has something on his body that can restrain the Night Messenger, gradually, Mu Zhao doesn't feel that the Night Messenger is terrible, anything terrible, as long as it can be restrained, it is not terrible.
Especially, these things that can restrain the Night Bringer, he has them.
But now, everything in Mu Zhao's hand that could have restrained the Night Envoy was invalid.
Failed, Mu Zhao's hands trembled slightly, and the person had already retreated back quickly.
"Grandpa, Sombra is dead." Mu Zhao subconsciously looked at Mu Qingshan, but when he saw the broken sword in Mu Qingshan's hand, his pupils constricted, and even his grandfather's wooden sword was invalid.
Mu Qingshan is now fighting with the Night Messenger completely with his spiritual power, he has killed many Night Messengers in his life, whenever he sees the Night Messenger, Mu Qingshan will definitely get rid of them and kill them, so in his heart, he is not afraid of these Night Messengers.
After hearing Mu Zhao's words, Mu Qingshan said quickly: "Resist with spiritual power, our spiritual power has not failed." โ