live to death

Yan Weiqing walked out of the tent where Mo Yinhe was, and lightly tightened his fingers.There is a slight chill lingering between the fingers, which will not go away for a long time.

He came like a ghost, but no one found him, and he left like a ghost, without life.

After a while, Yan Weiqing appeared in front of a cave.Although the ghost face and the members of the Shengyin sect are at the same time, the ghost face has always been used to hiding in the shadows.There was a faint light in the cave, not as bright and warm as the firelight, but a whitish light.

After walking into the cave, I discovered that the walls of this simple cave were embedded with night pearls about two fingers long and wide.

Ye Mingzhu's light was cold, and Yan Weiqing's face was also cold.This whitish gloomy light, together with a room of people wearing evil ghost masks, is indescribably weird and frightening.

Yan Weiqing looked at the ghost-masked man looking at him in this room, without saying a word, but the blue clothes were driven to fly by the wild internal force.

All of a sudden, the ghost-masked men stood up, as if about to attack.

Unexpectedly, they all knelt on the ground again, lowered their heads, and said in unison, "I have seen the Lord."

Yan Weiqing looked at these people kneeling in front of him, and said nothing for a long time.At this time, a ghost-faced man moved his head, as if he wanted to raise his head, but before he could raise his head, Yan Weiqing had already firmly pressed his head to the ground.

His face was pressed - pressed to the ground, Yan Weiqing did not move his left hand, and his right hand pressed the back of his head.No one here knows how Yan Weiqing subdued the ghost-faced man from the front with such a posture.

There is a golden thread on this person's ghost face, but the golden thread is not obvious, it has already been covered by blood stains.That gold thread is a status symbol.In addition to the lord of the ghost face, the person with the golden thread on the mask is the teacher of the ghost face, the person who trains these ghost faces.Both a master and a boss.

Mo Yinhe didn't tell Yan Weiqing about the injury on his left shoulder, and Yan Weiqing didn't ask.But this doesn't mean that Yan Weiqing didn't see it.

The iron arrow was designed by Yan Weiqing, and he ordered people to build it. No one knows the special wound it caused better than Yan Weiqing.

"Why did you sneak attack Xiao Shengyue?" Yan Weiqing's voice was not loud, but it was indescribably cold.

The ghost-faced man didn't answer.

Yan Weiqing didn't like this.His question, he hoped others would answer him.

Yan Weiqing broke the ghost-masked man's spine instead of just exerting force lightly as he did with Mo Yinhe.This person has no chance to speak again.

Seeing this scene, the man with the ghost face lowered his head, without a word of doubt, and without the slightest intention of resistance.They are like their masks, cold and bloody, without the slightest warmth.

Yan Weiqing got up and looked at these still respectful people.

"Who can answer the question I just asked?"

No one spoke.

After a long time, a faint voice sounded from the corner, although it was weak, but it could not be heard the slightest weakness: "The teacher said that Xiao Shengyue has been investigating the Lord, and he was afraid that Xiao Shengyue would disrespect the Lord. So if you see him with someone, try to eradicate him."

The voice was very calm and seemed to be stating the facts, but Yan Weiqing could hear the resentment in it.

Yan Weiqing turned around and looked at the man who lowered his head and looked very respectful, but was rebellious inside.Hearing the voice, he should still be just a teenager.Yan Weiqing didn't care what the young man was thinking, and he didn't care if he did it for his own sake.

With a wave of his sleeves, Yan Weiqing said softly: "When did you have the power to surpass me? When can you act without authorization?"

Yan Weiqing's voice was not loud, not even as angry as most people imagined.It seems that he is just stating something softly, just like Yan Weiqing is so carefree when facing the world most of the time, and he doesn't speak harshly.

Silently, the atmosphere became more strange and depressing.

Yan Weiqing left, but these kneeling people did not dare to move.They continued to kneel, not daring to move, talk or complain.It wasn't until a flute sound representing an enemy attack came that these people got up and left here quickly.

Only a room of pale white light remained.

……

The ghost face has its own contact method, and the Shengyin religion is the same.

Enemy attack!

Even though Mo Yinhe's eyes were unable to see, the entire Shengyin Cult still took Mo Yinhe's order as the principle of action.

Before this, Mo Yinhe had informed the congregation to create a lot of fine armor, and at the same time, the fire-walking hall also rushed to make a lot of ants. Du Pianlu also developed several medicines that can repel insects. Yan Weiqing also sent them before. A batch of medicine was bought, which is probably the medicine that can save the lives of those people in the world line.

There are not many drugs, and similarly, there are not many people from the Shengyin Cult who appear here, only nearly 100 people.

The rest of the people are all on standby in various places. The most elite people are guarding the Shengyinjiao Benjiao at this time. Unless Mo Yin and his own Muslims let them come out to support, otherwise even if all the people here are wiped out, the people there will not act rashly .

The righteous people still haven't come, the only definite news I got is that the people from Puhua Temple are already on the way, other people?None of the farts.

Not long after the alarm of the enemy attack was issued, both the ghost-faced people and the members of the Shengyin Cult used fire attacks in unison.Many rockets were fired towards the opposite side of the cliff, unlike last time, this time it was accompanied by a lot of violent roars, and Mo Yin and vaguely heard the sound of boulders collapsing.

This is a tough battle, but it is not as blood-flesh-horribly-flying as imagined, but it is tragic enough that people dare not look directly at it.

Mo Yinhe's xun had already been put away by him, replaced by a qin, a lyre.Mo Yinhe heard the sound of the fire cracking and the screams from time to time, and this war started like this.

Treat bugs like normal enemies.Insects are more fragile, but also more difficult to guard against.

Mo Yinhe sighed, it was like this again.Turning around, Mo Yinhe felt Yan Weiqing's breath.

Yan Weiqing looked at Mo Yinhe without saying a word.

This time, Mo Yinhe was not as angry as last time. Instead, he said to Yan Weiqing very seriously: "If I survive, let's go to a bar."

"En." Yan Weiqing nodded in reply, even though Mo Yinhe couldn't see.

Mo Yinhe sat down cross-legged, and gently plucked the strings with his hands, making a simple and melodious sound.At the same time, Heisha got out of the sheath.

Mo Yinhe plucked the strings, and in an instant, many insects that wanted to get close were blown away and died. The internal force contained in the sound waves was so strong that those who got close could feel the swaying air, and those who were vibrated by the sound air.

Heisha has also come out of its sheath, it is no longer the sharp sword aura that swept across it last time, just like the last time Xu Qingxia thrust the sword into the ground, Yan Weiqing held Heisha in his hand, and the tip of the sword touched the ground, unexpectedly Heisha stirred up a circular cloud of dust in the center.

A large number of bugs, whether they were in the air or on the ground, were shaken to death in this way, tens of thousands, piled up like a mountain.

Holding the Buddhist beads in his hand, Miaokong sighed, "Amitabha." He no longer looked at these two people, these two people who had broken the void.

This was the first time Miaokong saw a warrior who could shatter the void. It turned out that the actions of the two of them had concealed their strength.

The wound on Mo Yin and his left shoulder was not a big wound to him.His constant chagrin was the bug he hadn't expected.

At this time, Fatty was helping Mo Yinhe to scan the bugs here, hoping to find the kind of bugs from before, but Fatty did not reply for a long time.

Warriors are all pursuing the Shattering Void, but what is the power of Shattering the Void?The battle lasted for two hours, there were less than fifty people in the Devil's Cult, and more than half of the ghost faces were killed or injured.The wounded were all not far from Mo Yinhe and Yan Weiqing. Their internal strength was too strong, and they dared not get close, but they were able to breathe here.

The scene at this time is like being in purgatory.

Black and multi-colored bugs were everywhere, their dead bodies lying in the bloody water.

There are fewer and fewer bugs now.

Yan Weiqing's sword has been sheathed at this time.

But Mo Yinhe's piano sound didn't stop.

Originally, such a piano sound should be melodious and peaceful when heard in the deep forest, but here, there is only death.

"Crack...crack..."

Two intervals of applause sounded, and someone came out of the dense forest.

The war with bugs has ended, but the war with humans has just begun.

The author has something to say:

Got hexie... I can't figure it out, so, emmm, separated a lot of words