Douluo's Summoner

Mu Qing was about to die.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart almost jumped out of his chest in the audience.

At this time, Mu Qing finally turned around and blocked the two sneak attacks with his horizontal sword. However, behind him, another person was already holding a dagger and was about to pierce the back of his neck!

As soon as he let go of his right hand, his left leg suddenly exerted force, and his body flew out sideways in an instant.Ding!The sword fell to the ground.bump!The body fell to the ground.Although Mu Qing was in a state of embarrassment, he managed to avoid the three men's killing blows.

He had just landed and had no time to react.The three of them rushed over with extraordinary tacit understanding.He vowed to kill his opponent who was still in good condition.

Look at the three weapons.Mu Qing didn't dare to do anything.The right side of his body hit the ground just now. Although it didn't hurt very much, for a while, his right hand and right leg were still shaking slightly and he couldn't exert force.As the saying goes, it’s like being blinded!

Kick your left leg again!The heel landed on the pattern on the ground.Mu Qing's body instantly slipped out with a squeak.While his body was still sliding, Mu Qing slapped his left hand hard on the ground. His body was still sliding and he stood up in an instant.At this time, the paralysis in his right foot also eased.He kicked his right leg back, stopped, bent over, panting heavily, and looked at the three people opposite him.

The weapons of the three people just missed and hit the ground, causing a few sparks to fly.Perhaps because of too much force, the weapons of the three people buzzed under the effect of the anti-shock force.The hand holding the weapon also kept shaking.Mu Qing finally had a chance to breathe.

The man holding the dagger bowed his body and slowly retreated to the place where Mu Qing abandoned his sword.Lift your foot and kick, jingle bell bell!The long sword rolled along the soul fighting field and slid away.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, bent down, and backed away slowly!

The other two people also held weapons and retreated slowly. One was guarding Mu Qing, and the other was guarding the man with the dagger. The four of them actually divided into three groups, guarding each other.The situation was deadlocked for a while.

Mu Qing was dressed roughly and looked at the three people opposite him. A trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and his brain was almost working to the extreme, trying to think of a way to break the situation.

In fact, if Mu Qing really exerts his strength and uses his golden 'Qi', he can even win easily.However, this is not the solution.If he really reveals the secret of his ability to unleash his soul power in the killing city, although he can easily win the killing, he will also become a thorn in the eyes of countless people.By then, the entire killing city will be enemies, and Mu Qing will never be alive!

Suddenly, Mu Qing had a flash of inspiration. While he was on guard against the sneak attacks of the three people on the other side, his mental energy surged out violently, trying to take back the long sword that had been kicked away.

"Hey!" The King of Slaughter's eyes instantly fell on Mu Qing.He played with the wine glass in his hand, thought about it, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand. The maid waiting on the side quickly took the wine jug and filled it up for him again!

"what is his name?"

The maid raised her head and glanced at Mu Qing quietly.He said, "Sir, may I ask?"

The King of Slaughter waved his hand and the maid went down.

Soon, the maid came back with news.She approached the King of Slaughter, bent down, lowered her head, and said carefully, "King Qi! He is No. 10086! His name, I don't know his name!"

puff!The maid's head flew away.The hot blood instantly filled the Slaughter King's wine glass.He raised his head and drank it in one gulp.Hehehe smiled.

As for the maid's body, soon two other maids came over and carried the body down.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!The long sword kept trembling on the ground, and soon, whoosh!There was a flash of sword light, and the long sword finally returned to his hand under the influence of Mu Qing's mental power.

He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and brushed the blade of the long sword with his left hand. He looked at the three people opposite him with a cruel smile on his lips.

Using both legs, Mu Qing launched an attack for the first time.

Halfway there, Mu Qing whipped out his long sword, fine-tuning his mental power and accelerating.The long sword instantly disappeared from everyone's eyes.When he reappeared, the sword had pierced a man's throat!

Buzz!The long sword kept trembling and making a sword cry!With a swipe sound, it flew back to Mu Qing's hands again.He casually took the sword while still rushing forward.

The man's eyes were dazzled, and his eyes were filled with wonderful sword light. Suddenly, his throat felt slightly cold, and then it became hot, and hot blood began to gush out of his throat.When the wonderful sword light converges.The light in his eyes began to slowly dim.The last picture in my life is the black and white eyes behind the bronze mask.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his whole body relaxed.Free!This damn day!

bump!尸体落地，仰面倒在了血泊之中！而到死，他的脸上，依旧挂着幸福的微笑。

Mu Qing slowly turned around, his right wrist shook slightly, and Linlin's blood on the long sword was instantly knocked away.The snow-white and cold sword blade became clean again.

He raised his hand and pointed his sword at the last person, the one holding the dagger.The corners of his mouth curled up.

The one holding the dagger just wanted to take advantage of Mu Qing to rush towards the other two people and attack. Unfortunately, Mu Qing's speed was too fast. In just a few seconds, the two people had their throats pierced one after another and fell completely.The foot he just raised took it back again.

After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly bent over, holding the dagger in his right hand and preparing to use his legs.

Mu Qing pointed his sword at him and narrowed his eyes slightly.At this moment, his bronze mask, under the dim light, was mixed with a trace of blood, so strange and terrifying!

It seems that a critical point has been reached.The two held weapons and charged towards each other almost simultaneously.

Mu Qing's eyes suddenly opened, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out instantly!The sword flashed. "Ding!" The dagger separated the flying sword.A victorious smile appeared on his lips.However, the next moment, poof!A sword tip leaked out of his throat.thump!He fell to his knees, with a victorious smile on his face, but his eyes were full of doubts.I obviously blocked his sword, then?How on earth did his sword penetrate the back of my neck?With doubts, he plopped down and fell into a pool of blood.

Mu Qing raised her feet and came to him. She lowered her head and glanced at the blood on the ground. She sighed softly, reached out and pulled out the long sword.He turned his head and looked at the scabbard in the distance. His mind moved, and the scabbard flew back instantly and landed in his left hand.Clang!The sword is sheathed.He slowly walked down the fighting spirit arena, preparing to receive the fruits of his victory.Ten Bloody Marys!

But Zhu Zhuqing and the audience in the auditorium saw clearly.

Just now, although he blocked the first attack of Mu Qing's sword!

However, just as the long sword was knocked away and flew out, the long sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, stabbed straight into the back of his neck, and finally leaked out from the front of his throat. The tip of the sword!

If someone in the previous life had seen this scene, they would have exclaimed, "King Sword!"