Chapter 313: Wonderful Sound Wandering Demon Dust (1)
Mo Zhongqing was startled, suddenly woke up, hurriedly lowered his head and stopped looking at the miserable green hollow, and then shouted loudly to let everyone not look, where did he think that he was suddenly overshadowed by a strange tone in the sky.
"You untouchables, I want you to know how small your resistance is, and how ridiculous the so-called unity is!"
After saying that, Mo Zhongqing only felt that the world was darker, and he was trapped in the vast black fog, and his limbs and bones felt that he was wrapped in layers of cold, and his whole body trembled suddenly, and he hurried to resist it, but he didn't expect that at this time, the surrounding wind suddenly became miserable, and there were bursts of whimpering and low roars in the cold wind, which was terrifying to hear. Mo Zhongqing's heart froze, guessing that it was the black fog that was causing trouble, and just wanted to make a move, but unexpectedly, several figures slowly walked in the black fog, and when he looked at it, it was the rescued werewolf civilians just now.
And at this moment, these fashionable old werewolves had blood-red eyes, as if they wanted to choose people to devour, Mo Zhongqing's heart was 'groaning' and secretly saying that it was not good, just when he wanted to retreat, there was a loud buzz in his mind! Suddenly, a violent emotion exploded in his brain, urging Mo Zhongqing to tear all the werewolves in front of him to pieces!
"Kill, kill——!"
Mo Zhongqing clenched his fists angrily, his breathing was rapid, and then he was stunned suddenly, and quickly bit the tip of his tongue, Lingtai woke up slightly, and then looked in front of him and saw that the fashionable old werewolf was close to him, if it weren't for their old age and frailty, and their slow movements, I am afraid they would have pounced at this moment.
And those who were far away had already begun to tear and gnaw frantically at each other, as if the two sides didn't know each other. Mo Zhongqing couldn't bear it but couldn't do anything about it, the boundless killing intent that had just been suppressed actually climbed into his heart again, so he had to take a few steps back, look at a nearby mountain wall, kick his feet and borrow a little strength, and the whole person jumped into the wind and fled.
Mo Zhongqing jumped up the mountain, his head became heavier and heavier after taking a few steps, his eyes were even more delusional, he couldn't distinguish things, he couldn't support a moment, he couldn't support a stagger, he was unstable at the moment, he sat on the ground, and when he saw a flower in front of him, he saw a plausible face in the crack in the ground when he was neutral. This face seems to be white plain, but the expression at this time is so distorted and hideous!
"Kill them!!"
"Rush down and kill them, you're a hero!!"
"Why don't you listen to ?......?"
"They're werewolves, they're demons, if you kill them, you're removing a hidden danger in the world, do you hear!!"
This scene shocked Mo Zhongqing for a while, but he also shook his head in an instant, got up and ignored it and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Seeing that Mo Zhongqing was unmoved, the phantom of the face that looked like Bai Suyi immediately turned his face full of hideous grief, and his eyes were filled with two lines of blood and tears, and he slowly circled Mo Zhongqing and said: "What, it turns out that you are afraid of death? It turns out that you don't love me at all, right, why don't you want to die for me if you love me!"
"Coward, you watched Qi Yanzhi kill me, just because he is an immortal and his mana is through the sky, so you don't dare to take revenge! I died so unjustly! You rush down to accompany me, ho ho ka, ha ——!"
......
Upside down madness, incoherent speech.
But for some reason, this argument made Mo Zhongqing's complexion change several times, listening to this roar that hit his mind, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and his cold hair stood on end, this face with white plain clothes seemed to be able to read minds, and it hit the deepest part of his soul. Over time, Mo Zhongqing even had an illusion, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Is this the soul of Su Yi?"
"No, it can't be! Su Yi won't complain about me, and she won't die like this without knowing it!"
Mo Zhongqing's Lingtai was clear! Glancing at his face, he suddenly struck out, and smashed that face with one palm! After a burst of screams, his ears suddenly became clear.
At this time, he was still under the influence of evil qi, but after this palm, it has been greatly improved, but Mo Zhongqing was not happy about it, imagine that even he has been repeatedly eroded by the black mist, what will happen to the wolf clan who has no cultivation?
The more anxious Mo Zhongqing's heart became, the faster he climbed, and the more solemn the expression on his face became, until he stepped on the cold and blue rock to reach the peak and looked at it urgently, then he knew that there was such a scene in the Dragon Wolf Valley under the hanging wall!
Hundreds of billowing smoke in the valley rushed into the sky with despair and wailing, all of them gathered together to form a huge vortex nourishment in the air, and the wind-like sea of fire under it was bloodthirsty and furious devouring one wolf tent after another, and the werewolves on the southeast street were all blood-red, like crazy, and some let the fire burn their bodies regardless of the cannibalism, and went to the sea of fire together. They use whatever weapons they have at their disposal, and if civilians don't have them, they bite them with their mouths and claws.
There is no mercy here, only slaughter, no expectation, only despair, how miserable.
Thankfully, however, the scene of calamity was only visible to the southeast of Talon Hall, and at the junction of Talon Hall on the cliff, a vaguely distinct battle line could be seen resisting the darkness.
Mo Zhongqing could see the messy front from afar, and each corridor was guarded by werewolves.
In the center of the battle line, on a thoroughfare that crosses the east-west direction, the second prince dressed in the patriarch's coat is particularly conspicuous in bright white leather armor, and he is leading the werewolves who have not yet been infected by the evil qi to make a desperate resistance.
In the face of the approaching mist, they could only fight and retreat, and with each retreat, some of the wolf soldiers who failed to withdraw in time were infected by the evil qi, and immediately raised their knives to fight back, cutting down when they saw people, which made people feel cold all over their bodies. But even so, they did not panic and retreat, and the battle line did not rout in the slightest, because in their rear there were a group of werewolves and children who needed to be evacuated, where there were their own relatives and friends, even if they didn't know each other, they were the future of the wolf clan.
At the time of life and death, both humans and demons often burst out with a heart of death, and the wolf clan is no exception!
Mo Zhongqing resisted the urge to rush down the mountain to help, looked at the northwest that had not yet been occupied by the evil qi, and then looked at the slowly gradual black fog at the place of battle, and suddenly had a clear understanding, and quickly turned his head and swept the southeast side of the mountain to see the cause of the expansion of the evil qi.
It used to be a corner of the southeast hill of Wuchang, although it was not vibrant in the past, it was full of vegetation but it was also a barren mountain with green and occasional vitality. At this time, looking at the top of the mountain, it was pitch black, and there was nothing to be seen, Mo Zhongqing closed his eyes and probed with his spiritual sense, and there was a lifeless air inside, and there was no color of life. And at the top of the mountain, there was a strong black turbid aura that coldly isolated Mo Zhongqing's spiritual sense.
Mo Zhongqing opened his eyes and looked at the rich black mountain peak, which was in the center of the vortex in the air. He had reason to believe that the culprit for all this must be there.
But he is weak, should he go alone? Mo Zhongqing only hesitated slightly, and moved away. He knew that there was no one else here, and this mountain top was about two hundred zhang away from the top of the pitch-black mountain, and there was only a dragon and wolf martial arts field in the middle, so he was more duty-bound, but no one knew that at the same time as he was rapidly approaching, a pair of eyes were peeking coldly at him from the top of the pitch-black mountain, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth in the dark.
At the same time, he was wearing battle armor and holding the "Taishang Forgetfulness" and was fighting the front line. He is extremely talented, and he has an extraordinary comprehension in swordsmanship, and he has only seen Mo Zhongqing perform the Cloud Trace Sword Technique once and use his moves flexibly. He took the lead in defending the stubborn defense, mercilessly slaying the wolf pawn who rushed out of the black mist and was infected with evil spirits, he knew that he could not flinch in the slightest, let alone show even the slightest bit of unbearability. Because of the battle so far, both he and the wolf guards around him have already drunk too much of the blood of their companions, and this blood is more or less slowly corroding their hearts, making them timid, frightened, and hesitant!
These are all thoughts that must be put on the occasion of life and death, and he doesn't know what will happen to the other battles led by the rest of the wolf clan elders, but the wolf clan generals around him must be determined. He infected the wolf attendants around him with his sword-like will, and although he was reluctant in his heart, he was still resolute in his actions.
"The damn aura, hastened again. ”
"Retreat, King!"
"King!!"
"Uhhhh
Suddenly, I don't know who yelled around me, the scene suddenly seemed chaotic, and the next moment, the threatening black mist suddenly covered several werewolves in front of them, as if a huge black mouth was opened in an instant and swallowed people in, and the one who rushed to the front was also the first to bear the brunt of the surprise! When the wolf guards in the rear who were not covered by the fog saw the wolf king trapped, they were so shocked that they retreated again and again, and shouted the name of the wolf king in unison, but no matter how loud the movement was and the shouts were louder, the wolf king who was trapped in the black fog did not seem to hear it, and even the figure gradually disappeared.
The black fog in several other places is also so unprepared?If so, is it that the whole line has already collapsed!?
At this moment, the wolf warriors who were still resolutely fighting on the front line here showed panic on their faces, and they began to panic after losing the wolf king, and just when their eyes were confused, and the negative emotions gradually spread to the hearts of every wolf guard, suddenly, a little white mass loomed in the center of the black fog, at first it was very small but it increased sharply, and suddenly, ten thousand white lights suddenly bloomed in the black fog. In the light, the surrounding black fog had nothing to hide, and it collapsed like ice and snow melting, and the sword in the center of the light stood on the spot like a god.
"Are you alright, my lord, we're all right!"
At this time, the white light not only dispersed all the black fog near Yao, but also rose again and again, not only benefiting the wolf guards around him who were also shrouded in the black fog, but even the way of the black fog here was slightly stopped.
After dozens of catastrophes, his slightly excited eyes brushed towards the wolf king, and at this moment, he was holding the jade xun in his hand and was shocked. He finally knew that after escaping from the Wolf God Temple before, it was not because he was strong-willed, but because he was protected by the jade xun to be free from the erosion of evil qi, but why was there no such white light at that time?