"Hold on! Our people will be here soon! ”

Mu Yu looked around at the situation in the field, the worst of them was his own soul, it was completely crushed, and it couldn't be done with the help of Jin Lei, after all, there was a world of difference between the realm of death and the realm of life, and it was a miracle that his soul could survive until now.

Fortunately, there is no existence of a divine soul in the other party's habitat, and if this is a normal habitat, the opponent will be completely destructive for the current Mu Yu.

And what the Divine Soul said just now about fighting against the opponent's Divine Soul is also based on the fact that the other party is not rational.

Now that the divine soul has not been dispersed, Mu Yu has blessed two-thirds of his power.

On the other side, Suzaku and Xuanwu also worked together at this time to stop the attack of the undead in the dead realm, but they only fell into a flat state, and there was no way to quickly solve the opponent for support.

The best situation is on the White Tiger side, Xi's control of the formation and soul can be said to surpass 99.9% of the people in the world, so there will be no mistakes and wastes in the control of power at all, and he actually relied on the power of the wind and snow to besiege the old guy alone.

But if it's just that, Mu Yu has no chance of winning at all, although he has the resources given by the dragon sparrow at the bottom, but these resources will be used up sooner or later, and then it will be his own death.

The only hope is that the dragon's support will arrive before the end of this formation.

Mu Yu was also annoyed, why did such a tricky thing happen to this task of the lower world standard?

At this moment, a figure shuttled through the forest, and when it reached the battlefield, it glanced at the undead of the living realm, and then jumped high on the ground and rushed in the direction where he was.

Mu Yu saw that the person who came was going to make a move on the habitat, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't have physical contact with that guy!" ”

After hearing Mu Yu's voice, the visitor paused for a moment, and soon changed his fist and kick, and a powerful aura burst out from under his feet, directly kicking off the head of the habitat guy.

This scene surprised Mu Yu, this person is so powerful, just that kick kicked off the head of the habitat, it is completely certain that the other party is also the same level of existence, plus his powerful aura, it is not an ordinary habitat.

"Military uniforms? It seems that support has arrived. ”

Mu Yu is very happy about this, and he will be able to get out of trouble soon, and when the time comes, he will tell the leader about the situation here, and he will have nothing to do with himself.

The person who came to the rescue obviously didn't know the situation here, and after seeing the other party being beheaded by himself, he couldn't detect the core of his body, thinking that he had solved the other party, but he didn't want to look at the immortal again, the other party's head had already grown.

And the other party's hand has reached the direction of his neck, and he is almost touching his own skin.

Suddenly, the thunder exploded in front of him, and the divine soul controlled by the divine soul opened his mouth, and left with the habitat in his mouth, which can be regarded as a solution to the crisis for this person.

And Mu Yu's voice also came.

"This sister, this is an undead race, it can't be killed, and the recovery ability is extremely perverted, what's even more terrifying is that as long as you are touched by this guy, you will be assimilated, so be careful." At this time, Mu Yu had already come to the person's side, looked at her curiously, and said, "Have I seen you somewhere?" ”

The man also glanced at Mu Yu and said, "I'm a man." ”

Even so, the voice is a little strange as if it hasn't passed the voice change period.

Zai Muyu sounded like a female voice deliberately holding back a male voice, a bit like Zhengtaiyin.

There was a handsome man standing in front of him, dressed in a black combat uniform, his body was not strong, and his clothes were a little loose, so Mu Yu could see from the side that he thought it was for his sister, but he looked so handsome from the front, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and a pair of sword eyebrows were matched with those charming eyes, but if he looked carefully, he could still see the portrayal of the years on his face, and he looked like he was about twenty or thirty.

An extremely attractive man who attracts everyone's attention wherever he goes. His face is so well-defined that it resembles an intricately carved stone statue, making it impossible to take your eyes off it. The deep eyes are like the starry sky at night, full of mystery and attraction. His eyelashes are long and dense, and whenever he looks down in contemplation, they seem to tremble, and one can't help but want to get closer and listen to his thoughts.

His hair is always neatly combed into a neat short haircut, accentuating his resolute silhouette. In the sun, his skin took on a healthy wheat color, like a sharpened bronze, dull but full of power. His lips are full and elastic, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned with a seemingly relaxed smile, as if he is full of love and curiosity about everything in life.

He was burly and powerful, broad-shouldered and broad-chested, standing like a mountain in the crowd. The lines of his muscles are clearly visible, whether it is tight abs or thick pecs, showing his tenacious strength and athletic grace. When he wears a white T-shirt and jeans, the naturalness and frankness revealed in the simplicity make people feel his sincerity and simplicity.

His steps are calm and firm, like a long-distance traveler, with steady steps, towards his goal. His voice is deep and magnetic, and every word seems to captivate the soul and make people intoxicated.

His lips are full of charm, and the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned and often carry a confident smile. His skin has been exposed to the wind and sun for many years, and it looks tough and masculine. His body is strong and strong, and his muscles are smooth and powerful, symbolizing his infinite strength, both mentally and physically.

He dresses simply and elegantly, always preferring to wear a linen shirt with dark jeans and a pair of frayed leather shoes. His hairstyle is orderly and meticulous, showing his rigor and focus.

The mountain demon stands on the top of the mountain, its body like a mountain, and its eyes like an abyss in a stormy wind. It wields the boulder in its hand, each with a force powerful enough to destroy everything. And the fighters, although they are at a disadvantage, have no fear. They formed a formation, took advantage of the terrain, and started a hard-fought battle with the mountain demons.

The swordsmen charge forward, using their incredible sword skills to wrestle with the mountain demons. Every sword strike is carried with resolute courage and tenacious determination. The magician gathers mana in the rear and attacks the mountain demon with various elements. Their spell created a huge wound on the mountain demon's body, but the wound soon healed again. The mountain demons' recovery abilities are so amazing that they can't knock them down.