Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great Counterattack of the Swordsmen
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Mo Zhiyu felt the wetness on his hands, these were the girl's tears, but now he couldn't let go, he could only quietly watch what happened in front of him. Without strength, there is only helplessness.
"To discover the ancient sacrificial circle, you must use human blood as a sacrifice to open the door." The system said, "Yuan Force fluctuations have been detected, and it is speculated to be 'Mid-Lun Spirit Realm'!" ”
As the magic circle in Yang Zhuoxi's hand gradually rotated, the blood on the ground also flowed, like bright red poisonous snakes, coiled and entangled, and finally merged into a formation that was exactly the same as the magic circle in Yang Zhuoxi's hand.
At this time, Yang Zhuoxi stretched out his second hand, stood on top of the magic circle, and turned his palm into a claw, as if he had grasped something in the void. His expression gradually showed madness, and the bloodshot in his eyes seemed to be even thicker. Slowly, he turned his claws, and the circle also rotated, gradually changing from the initial formation to another formation, and then to another formation. Until there was a "roar" from below the earth, a rumbling vibration came from the ground, shaking people left and right, and only Yang Zhuoxi stood still.
In the middle of the circle on the ground, a circle of blood light lit up, and the rumbling sound came from there, and the circle of light slowly rose, and finally a stone pavilion rose.
Yang Zhuoxi accepted the magic circle, and immediately coughed violently, and the people beside him hurriedly supported him and presented the medicine box. The big boss next to him couldn't wait for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "This is the entrance, right?" ”
Yang Zhuoxi took the pill, nodded slightly, and when the big boss was about to act, Yang Zhuoxi held down the big boss, his eyes were like electricity, and he glared in the direction where Mo Zhiyu was.
"Discovered!" Mo Zhiyu immediately pulled up Ha Ruina, now Yang Zhuoxi is weak, and the horse bandits are not prepared, so he wants to strike first, so he and Ha Rena raised their bows together, one left and one right, and shot the archers on the commanding heights on both sides first.
At this moment, the Donglu people and the horse bandits immediately exploded and chased after them.
Mo Zhiyu and Ha Rena glanced at each other, and then ran to the left and the right. The central plaza is also a shelter from the wind, surrounded by a circular earthen wall, and if they want to kill the two people on the wall, they must also climb up.
In the sound of "Xiu Xiu", countless arrows shot from below, Mo Zhi drew his knife in vain, played a few knife flowers in a row, and bounced the arrows back, reflecting a bunch of horse bandits. But the horse bandits had already climbed up, and Mo Zhiyu directly slashed a horse bandit with a knife, and picked up a horse bandit in one hand to block the remaining arrows, and he smashed the corpse like a stone at the people below, and knocked down a large area.
Of course, this is not a long-term solution, so the target of Mo Zhiyu is Yang Zhuoxi!
Naturally, the thief captures the king first!
Although the formation cultivation can be claimed as a weapon of mass destruction, his body is weak, not to mention that Yang Zhuoxi has only opened a large magic circle now, and he is even weaker. A mid-stage Lun Spirit Realm formation cultivator doesn't even have Yuan Force Floating Armor, and if he gets close, he will die!
Mo Zhiyu kicked a horse bandit who climbed up, and then stabbed the next horse bandit who pounced on him with a knife, and then he rushed down with the corpse, "hulala" and brought a large number of people. He stepped on the right moment, leaped into the square, and happened to jump next to a pile of captured swordsmen. Mo Zhiyu "brushed" two knives to cut the ropes of two of them, kicked up two weapons that fell to the ground and handed them to them, and then he rushed out again.
The two swordsmen immediately rescued the remaining companions, and on the other side, Harina also saved a group of people, and this was the real scuffle.
Mo Zhiyu naturally took advantage of the chaos to rush in the direction of Yang Zhuoxi, and Yang Zhuoxi also retreated under the cover of the guards, but his bloodshot eyes always looked at Mo Zhiyu, as if he was not smiling.
With a bang, the earthen wall beside him was suddenly broken through, and Mo Zhiyu immediately jumped back a few times, and saw five big men rushing out from behind the earthen wall, their figures were much burlier than ordinary people, all wearing masks, very similar to the horse bandit boss he killed before.
Five big bosses? Mo Zhiyu's heart tightened.
"Mo Shaoxia, I'm here to help you!" Just in time, Dan Batel came with a wave of people, and each of them had three swordsmen entangled a big man, and four of them went out.
Of course, the last one, Mo Zhiyu is not going to spend too much time. Dahan punched over, Mo Zhiyu dodged back, and Dahan's punch smashed a big hole on the ground. Then Mo Zhiyu naturally didn't give Dahan time to retract his fist, he was a little on tiptoe, stepped on Dahan's arm and jumped on Dahan's shoulder.
The big man roared angrily to throw off Mo Zhiyu, but Mo Zhiyu had already locked the big man's throat with one foot, and then the knife fell, and the tip of the knife was inserted from the back of the big man's head, and it stabbed out of the mask in front of him.
"Don't think I don't know you have underwires around your necks!" Mo Zhiyu violently pulled out his saber, and the blood mixed with the brain flower gushed out like a fountain, and in the midst of this blood flower, the big man fell down, and the souls of three more guards had been added to Mo Zhiyu's knife.
Mo Zhiyu looked at Yang Zhuoxi, the man had no way to retreat, and the cold light of the saber covered the man's crazy eyes.
He's laughing?
The instinctive premonition made Mo Zhiyu pause, and a red light suddenly spread out from the soles of his feet, it was the blood of the guards he killed just now!
Yang Zhuoxi's hand had already set up another magic circle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly arced.
"Coax!"
The land within a five-step radius of Mo Zhiyu fell at the same time, although it was small, he didn't even have time to borrow his strength!
"Ink Delirium!" Harina, who first noticed the situation, stepped forward, picked up the ropes scattered on the ground, and threw them violently towards Mo Zhi.
Mo Zhiyu grabbed the rope, which slowed down the fall. But then there were a few roars, and the ground collapsed one after another along the ropes, and even Harina fell down together.
"Haruna!" Mo Zhiyu shook his hand vigorously, and the rope in his hand caught a falling steel knife, and with another force, the steel knife pierced into the earth wall.
"Fight!" The rope tightened in an instant, and Mo Zhiyu tightened the rope and slammed into the rock wall, making him dizzy, but fortunately he saved his life.
The rope below was tight, indicating that there was no problem with Ha Ruina, but for the sake of safety, Mo Zhi still roared: "Ha Ruina! ”
"I'm fine!" Rumbling echoes can be heard in the shadows below.
Mo Zhiyu relaxed his heart now, he looked up, although he could still hear some sounds, but the figure was no longer visible, at least a few meters above the ground.
He took a few breaths, thinking that Yang Zhuoxi used human blood to set up the formation just now, and he actually took the path of evil cultivation, no wonder he looked like a sick ghost. He looked down, it was pitch black, and he asked the system, "Can you get to the bottom of the depths?" ”
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