Sakura said that in the twenty-one years she had lived, she had never been so unlucky as she was today.

She kicked away a charred humanoid object, and shouted at a white-haired chubby old man next to her, "Fatty, you rest for a while!

The Murong in her mouth is a thin man who has been wrapped tightly, and he has been protected behind the white-haired old man before, so his condition is okay.

When the fat man heard this, he was stunned: "No, he's just a mortal!"

As he spoke, his hair turned a little whiter, and an inexplicable white light came out of his palm, and the faces of those who were hit by the white light turned a little older.

"Mortal?!" Sakura wanted to charge his IQ for him. "What ordinary mortal have you ever seen that would cause so many monks to be hunted down by the dead!!"

At this time, there were a group of monks with gloomy faces dressed in green patterns, and these monks did not say a word, and their moves were ruthless, and the protective ring set up by Sakura Night was gradually shrinking.

"That's not going to work!" the fat man still stuck to the bottom line at this time, "Our task is to escort him out of the larch forest!

"Can you see that guy needs our protection!" Sakura put her hands together and formed a ring of fire around herself, protecting herself from being approached.

The fat man noticed that there was no one behind him, and then he saw that the man who was supposed to be protected by himself stood in front of him at some point, and before the fat man could make any moves, he was surprised to find that all the dead soldiers around him showed a look of fear, although he was still attacking the fat man, but obviously had some scruples.

“...... What's going on?" the fat man didn't react for a moment, and the white light in his hand became intermittent.

"Silly!" Sakura took the opportunity to join the two of them, and slapped the fat man's fairly strong back. "What they want should be a living Murong!"

The fat man swallowed his saliva, came back to his senses and flashed in front of Murong to block a few long-range attacks for him, and asked her rhetorically, "...... Are you sure?"

Sakura Ye also noticed that although those black-clothed people were obviously afraid of Murong, they had a lot of tricks to greet Murong, but they just tried to change to long-range attacks.

"What's going on?" Sakura was a little confused for a moment.

Although I don't know why a mortal Murong can cause panic among these monks, it is clear that these people will not stop until they achieve their goal.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen corpses lying around several people, some of them were killers, but more of them were members of their own team.

There was still a medium-sized escort of more than a dozen monks at the time of departure, and now counting the escorted people, there were only three living people left.

Although the killer also has casualties, it is still much better than the escort team.

Seeing that he was about to die in the hands of the soldier, the man who had been silent suddenly spoke.

"Seal the air pockets. ”

Sakura reacted quickly, and immediately sealed his own air pockets, seeing that the fat man was still a little hesitant, he slapped his palm on the fat man's air pockets and sealed it for him.

The fat man was just about to refute her honest listening to the man's words, when he saw the man suddenly lift his robe, and it was visible to the naked eye that green smoke was filling his body.

No, it can't be said to be smoke, but if you look closely, you can see that it is actually a myriad of small flying insects with dense hair.

Sakura looked closely, those little flying insects were almost everywhere, but in an instant, they went into their bodies along the nostrils and mouths of several people, and several people didn't feel it at first, but soon they found that their bodies were out of their control.

Then, their arms suddenly fell out of their shoulders.

Flesh Mold

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At the gap in the paste, an even larger number of flying insects quickly flew out.

The man quickly clumped into a ball and died.

The rest of the people quickly sealed the big points around their bodies, but a few people still fell into the poisonous hands of flying insects, and quickly returned to dust.

However, the big hole around the body was sealed, and these people had no way to use any more spells, and the remaining few people took up their weapons and decided to fight hand-to-hand. But as soon as he made a move, a group of flying insects immediately surrounded him, and these people immediately didn't dare to move.

In the same situation, there are two people, Sakura Night and Fat Man, who are close to each other and dare not move.

At this time, only Murong was left in the field.

He first picked up a long sword that had fallen along with his arm, and then slowly walked towards the dead soldiers who did not dare to move.

Seeing this, a dead soldier immediately raised his sword and stabbed him, but as soon as he moved, the countless flying insects surrounding him immediately pounced on him, drilling at the cracks, and in the blink of an eye, only a piece of blood-soaked and blackened land remained.

Sakura night.

At this time, the man turned his back to them, so that Sakura Ye couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but he could feel the calmness and composure revealed between the man's steps.

Seeing that the first dead soldier died from a flying insect, the man did not stop, and approached the second dead man step by step.

The dead man had obviously absorbed the lesson of the people in front of him, and squinted his eyes as Murong slowly approached, presumably to attack when Murong approached the range around him that could kill with one blow.

But he stopped a meter away from the man.

The man used a thorn-like weapon that was no more than a dozen centimeters long, and when the air pocket was sealed, a distance of one meter was obviously not enough to attack, and he could only watch the man put the long sword on his neck.

The man also wore holsters on his hands, but they could not cover the slenderness of his fingers.

The man seemed to be using a weapon for the first time, and his hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, but he still resolutely slashed the long sword angrily.

But what he obviously ignored was that the first to fall were obviously not cultivated, and the weapons they used were inferior to the weapons of others. Especially being held in the hands of a mortal.

The sword he thought was so powerful didn't even break the physical defenses at the dead man's neck.

Sakura Ye looked frightened, but the man was also stubborn, and after the first sword failed, he stabbed the second sword without hesitation.

Then, the third sword, the fourth sword......

If someone keeps slashing your throat with a sword, but they can't give you a good time, you can feel that your defense is slowly decreasing, and instead of moving, you have to use the pole to grind people...... What will you do?

Obviously, no one could withstand this kind of psychological and physical torture, so the poor dead man finally couldn't bear it anymore when Murong drew the thirty-fifth sword, and simply bullied him forward and launched a suicide attack.

...... Well, it's suicide without a doubt.

The remaining people glanced at each other, and as the man slowly moved to the third person, several nearby people simply pounced on the man together.

Then Sakura heard a multiplicity of "ah".

"Ahh......h

Sakura realized that the little flying insect was now much bigger than when it first appeared, and even its speed had increased a lot.

Several people quickly turned into puddles of pus and blood, and the man even breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

...... Based on what happened just now, it would be quite troublesome to kill a monk with this sword.