Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

Wang Junsheng resisted those people's continuous attacks. Even he couldn't maintain his original cultivation level to fight against them for such a long period of time.

His eyes were red, and his calm heart had begun to crack.

Why, he has already destroyed the Blood Martial Alliance, but Fuxi Mountain will still be destroyed?

His fingers began to tremble unconsciously, and his body gradually became cold.

If Fuxi Mountain is still destroyed, then what is the point of rebirth?

But at this moment, if he kept the last piece of calm, while using exercises to control the ground for defense, he shouted back: "Why don't you run away?!"

His voice was no longer his unique confidence, and he was slightly powerless.

Among the other three, Mo Lan, the youngest, could only stand still in place, not daring to make any other movements at all.After all, Du Moyue and Mo Qingyan are still at the later stage of Jindan, and they can still endure the fear in front of those people without changing their expressions.

Du Moyue was thinking about whether to obey Wang Junsheng's words and escape from here with the other two, when Mo Qingyan who was behind him suddenly stepped forward, threw out the spirit sword in his hand, and stabbed four people horizontally at once. monk.

Those few monks were only at the early stage of Jindan, and compared with Mo Qingyan, they really paled in comparison.

The hilt of the sword glowed white, and it returned to Mo Qingyan's hand in an instant.Don't speak lightly on your toes, your body has lightly landed on the hilt of the sword, looking down at those who are trying to break through the barrier below.

The barrier has begun to show subtle cracks, probably caused by the giant bird before, making the repaired part of the barrier more fragile.

Mo Qingyan said that the green clothes fluttered, standing beside Wang Junsheng high above the sky.

His voice was still arrogant, but at the moment there was a trace of determination. "Junior Brother Wang, you run first, I'll finish later."

Wang Junsheng was stunned, and the movements of his hands froze. The solid soil layer began to peel off layer by layer after Wang Junsheng stopped rebuilding.

After the breakup, it was the most dangerous. Since Wang Junsheng said he would stay, he made a decision to fight them to the death.

Mo Qingyan, it is naturally impossible to be unclear.

"Junior Brother Wang, back to Fuxi Mountain, maybe the situation is not that bad?" It was the first time Mo Qingyan treated him with such an approachable appearance, but this time, it might be the last time.

Wang Junsheng squeezed his palm hard with his nails, almost in disbelief. "Why……"

"Junior Brother Wang, I like you." The man said suddenly, the smile that was always meant to be ridiculed was now tinged with a hint of gentleness, his eyes were radiant and radiant, as if he was not worried about what would happen later. Everything is terrified.

Everyone in this place heard this sentence, because his voice was extremely firm and resonant.

The man in black seemed to have discovered something interesting, looked up to the sky and laughed twice, and joked: "It's actually an addiction to broken sleeves."

"Haha, interesting, it's the first time I've seen you." The people below burst into laughter.

In the world of self-cultivation, although some monks will look for companions on the lonely road, they will also look for men. After all, in the world of self-cultivation, female self-cultivation has physical limitations and cannot be compared with male monks. Therefore, few There will be monks who can find a suitable female monk to combine, and even if they are combined, they may only be together for a period of time, and then the fate will be broken, and Yin and Yang will be separated.

But even if you are looking for a man, it is just a friendship between gentlemen, and no other feelings will occur at all.

But if you like it, the meaning is completely different.

What Wang Junsheng heard today was all things he couldn't understand, and he was stunned for a long time.

Du Moyue frowned slightly, she never thought that her junior would have such thoughts about another junior.

However, judging from Junior Brother Mo's temperament, he would definitely not be such an impatient person. Thinking about it, he really decided to give it a go this time.

Wang Junsheng looked at him with complicated eyes. The monk outside the barrier stopped attacking because of this incident, but after a while, he attacked more vigorously. The originally scattered attacks began to attack the weakest one. place to call.

"Junior Brother Wang, go away! Otherwise, I will never spare you!" Mo Qingyan no longer looked in Junsheng's direction, and the sword under his feet stabbed in the direction of those monks again. After a certain place, a monk fell down.

Mo Qingyan already had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Wang Junsheng turned around and said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

Tsing Yi fluttered amidst the hustle and bustle, the cold wind piercing through the cuffs was bitingly cold, and the dust rolled up by the cold wind also blurred Wang Junsheng's vision.

Goodbye, Brother Mo.

Thank you, Brother Mo.

The corners of Du Moyue's eyes were slightly red, but she didn't say anything more after all, she grabbed Mo Lan's trembling palm, pulled him into her arms forcefully, and led him onto her spirit sword.

She quickly stood on the hilt of the sword, followed Wang Junsheng's back, and began to fly towards Fuxi Mountain.

The closer you get, the more clearly you can see the scene of Fuxi Mountain emitting thick smoke.

Knowing the ban on passing through Fuxi Mountain, the ruins covered by the ban finally appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

And Mo Qingyan in the distance, looking at more and more monks, and at the barrier that was about to crack, panted and supported his crumbling body with the hilt of his sword.

"Young man, why do you have to do this for a man?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the man's brows, and he felt extremely disdainful for Mo Qingyan's behavior of being too self-sufficient.

"He's fine." Mo Qingyan didn't want to talk to him anymore, the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand again, fighting with those endless monks, the blade was almost broken.

As the saying goes, sword cultivation, the sword is with the people, and the sword is dead and the people are dead.

The man in black laughed even more happily, and then he broke through the last restriction all by himself.

Mo Qingyan's face was slightly stiff, but he quickly withdrew his sword and leaned towards the man. Afterwards, a sword light fell on the man fiercely.

The other monks on the ground finally rushed into the restriction and began to plunder in the direction of Fuxi Mountain.

"Hmm..." With a muffled voice, Mo Qingyan lowered his head and looked at the hilt of the sword that was deeply inserted into his abdomen in disbelief, then raised his head in disbelief, looking at the smiling face of the man in black.

Only the hilt was left in his hand, and the original thin sword body was torn apart, fell in mid-air, and was crushed into powder.

"Young man, since you like male cultivators, do you want to play with me?" He frowned slightly, and looked at Mo Qingyan with a hint of playfulness, obviously seeing him as a plaything.

He raised one hand to touch Mo Qingyan's slightly prickly stubble of beard that had just grown out, and then patted his cheek.

Mo Qingyan felt sick almost immediately, but the current excessive blood loss made him lose strength all over his body, so he had to forcefully turn his head to the side.

"Ha, you're quite naughty." The man in black continued to lick his stiff chin with his fingers, "You are a biting cat, but don't worry, I will let you listen to me."

He grabbed Mo Qingyan's chin, and suddenly said coldly: "One day."

As proud as Mo Qingyan said, how could he not be angry after being treated like this, he scoffed, and then said in a weak voice: "Idiots are talking about dreams."

Mo Qingyan said silently in his heart, Wang Junsheng, in the next life, we will see you again...

The man was taken aback for a moment, when he saw the haughty man leaning down suddenly, getting closer to him.The delicate skin is close at hand, but the pair of resolute eyes are slowly closing and moving upwards.His lips trembled slightly, then he twitched the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes.

The man in black was stunned for a moment by this unexpected development, and then looked down at the sleeping face of the young man who seemed to have fallen asleep.

His lips were pale, his cheeks were pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat from the battle just now.

The man in black couldn't help laughing. The laughter lasted for a while, and then he pulled out the sword in his hand from Mo Qingyan's lower abdomen. Instantly, Mo Qingyan's lower abdomen began to bleed.

The man in black cast a spell slightly, and the blood flowing out gradually decreased.

He suddenly grabbed Mo Qingyan who was leaning on him unconsciously, and with his wrist, he lifted the lower half of the man's buttocks into his arms, and then he was about to turn around and go back to his cave.

Seeing that he was about to go back, the leading monk who rushed over was immediately surprised: "Master Wuling, where are you going? Aren't we going to Mount Fuxi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Wuling real person glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his eyes were full of displeasure, it was almost like he was looking at a dead person.

He immediately shook his body, and then said: "You can do whatever you want, whatever you want."

When he bowed his head and bowed his head, the real Wuling had disappeared in place.

But the leader who was standing there wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, thinking, this Wuling real person who entered their team halfway is really elusive. Yes, and left directly.

However, that's fine, that madman wouldn't be safe if he was still here.

Thinking of this, he immediately set off and flew towards Fuxi Mountain.

A mass of black monks stepped on the mountain road leading to Fuxi Mountain, and began to rush towards the end of the war.

The mountains are full of lush and lush trees. Although they are disorganized, they gather together and have a special flavor.

And the originally pure and fresh land, the land that is indifferent to the world, will be engraved with pain that can never be erased.

And where it all started, no one knows.

As for where it ends up, it still needs to be explored by the world.

At present, all people are crazy to the extreme because of the legendary unicorn's blood. They have lost their minds and lost their humanity.

——The troubled times, the source.

The author has something to say: the last few chapters feel bad, and I feel sorry for myself for a second.

Then... woo woo woo, the favorites only drop but not increase, and I feel sorry for myself again for a second.

There is no list, well... Even if there is a list, it does not necessarily increase orz

This week's bye, but it will be [-] more, after that, hahahaha, you can rest, hehehe~