After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Sang Yuanyuan was also excited at the moment.

The real battlefield has magical power. It is like a violent toxin, which makes people rush blood, tremble, frenzy, and tremble all over. I can't wait to bite and tear with my teeth and tear the enemy in front of me into pieces.

In a piercing cry, she didn't hear what You Wuming said to her at all.

All he knew was that he was asking her, "...how are you?"

His breath was hot, making her blood boil.

"Okay!" She nodded, "Kill them all! Take back the city gate!"

You Wuming was obviously stunned for a moment.

After a long while, he laughed: "This is your condition? Yes."

He laughed lowly, shivering with a short life of laughter.

The vigorous wood spirit burst out, and Sang Yuanyuan only felt a breath of fresh air, and his bloody eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

I saw where his black knife slashed, leaving behind cyan afterimages.

The outer Great Wall has been occupied by ghosts for many days, and the crimson demon body is crowded under the city gate. From a distance, it looks like a jar full of maggots, which is disgusting.

At the base of the wall were piled up the corpses of ghosts more than ten feet high. The short-lived four hoofs galloped, passing under this terrifying corpse mountain, and heading straight for the city gate.

Sang Yuan Yuan was surprised to find that since the green light appeared on the black knife, every time You Wuming drew a knife, there would be an extremely cold blade wind swaying around. Qi was cut into two pieces.

The blue-colored sword awn can be swept away seven or eight feet.

This is the strength of Lingyao powerhouse!

Quite fantastic!

For Sang Yuanyuan, being able to create a rootless fire in the palm of your hand like the gray clothes beside You Yingyue is already a very immortal thing. And at this moment, the strength displayed by You Wuming has once again refreshed her understanding of the fantasy world.

He rushed into the city gate.

The gate of the city is the gap that was opened on the dam when the flood peak came.

As soon as they came into contact, even Sang Yuanyuan felt a suffocating pressure.

There are too many of them, and the Great Wall outside, I don't know how many monsters are kept out. And this breached gap is enough to drive all monsters crazy.

They huddled under the city gates and swarmed inland frantically.

Nearly half of the underworld demons burst open while being squeezed, making the surrounding ones even more terrifying.

You Wuming frowned slightly, and pressed Sang Yuanyuan on the short-lived back. He held the reins with one hand, his body was lowered, his forearms crossed her back, and the other hand danced the sword with one hand, showing gorgeous and cold sword shadows.

Sang Yuanyuan was lying between the short-lived, blood-stained soft hair. He glanced at the bursts of sword light from the corner of his eye, and saw countless remnants swaying away like red ink dripping into the water. on the city wall.

so amazing!

She wants to be so great too!

"Lord!"

A hoarse, excited roar came from the front.

The lifeless Shadowguard remained on the city walls. They blocked a section of the city wall, leaving a small passage, and killed the demons who came to the door one by one. It was like a temporary safe island in the midst of the wind and waves.

You Wuming retracted his saber and sat upright with Sang far away, only to see the short-lived four hoofs splayed forward, leaping over a distance of thirty feet, flying over the heads of a group of demons with fangs and claws, and fell into a place. Dark Iron Trench.

Sang Yuanyuan's body trembled uncontrollably, but her eyes were not at all timid. She looked at the surrounding scene in amazement, and then turned her gaze to the most unpredictable Shadow Guard in the legend.

It is said that those who dare to talk about You Wuming will be executed by the Shadow Guards one by one.

It doesn't look like a scary guy.

This group of people gave her an amazingly lively feeling, everyone was an active person, and they couldn't stop for a moment. Because You Wuming strangled all the way, the Yongdao entrance was quiet at the moment, and no ghosts rushed up for the time being. After the Shadowguard saluted, he jumped up and down the walls and makeshift trenches like a troop of restless monkeys.

Sang Yuanyuan fought with You Wuming all the way, and was somewhat immune to the bloody stimulation. She grabbed You Wuming's arm and jumped off the back of the short life, and walked to the edge of the wall to see.

To the west of the Outer Great Wall is Mingyuan.

Last night, she unexpectedly advanced to the second level of Lingyin Realm. Sang Yuanyuan has clearly felt the improvement in her physique. Her eyesight is more than twice as good as yesterday. Standing on the city wall and looking down, she can see every ghost. shape.

I saw that the red wave stretched to the end of the line of sight to the left and right, and more than a hundred feet in front, was a dark abyss that could not be seen at a glance. Above the abyss, there were dense thunder clouds, and the thunderous thunders fell from the clouds into the bottom of the abyss, but they could not stop it. Dense demons gushed out from under the abyss.

The Eighteen States of the Cloud Realm are like isolated islands in the sea. The entire continent is surrounded by such abyss, and the demons come from the bottom of the abyss, and may attack any line of defense at any time like crazy. There are no rules.

Sang looked away from a distance and walked to the other side of the city wall.

Here, it is far away from the Inner Great Wall.

That night, the number of underworld demons from the bottom of the abyss suddenly increased tenfold, and a small number squeezed into the buffer zone from the broken city gate. Go straight over the Outer Great Wall.

Except for this small section occupied by the Shadow Guard, the rest of the area has been completely occupied.

At this moment, even within

There were also mountains of corpses piled up on the edge of the Great Wall, and it was too late to clean up. The flaming kerosene was poured down continuously on the city wall, and large groups of demons were ignited and rolled down from the city wall, like burning ant balls.

"Reporting Lord, the 'swelling tide' is almost over! The 'tail whistle' is coming!" A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came forward to report.

The 'surging tide' is this wave of underworld demons' offensive that is more than ten times larger than usual. The "tail whistle" refers to the most ferocious counterattack before the end.

These people are all out of the sea of ​​blood, and they are already old rivals with the demons, and they understand their habits very well.

"Yeah." You Wuming looked indifferent, "Close the city gate and withdraw."

"Yes!"

Everyone was busy, and they removed the black iron defense layer in front of them, carried them on their shoulders, and stepped downstairs.

Sang Yuanyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he called out You Wuming.

He walked over to her and looked down.

I saw another team of iron cavalry rushing straight towards the Outer Great Wall. The leader was particularly outstanding, like a black eagle with a red back.

You Wuming looked a little toothache.

Sang glanced at his expression from a distance, feeling that this person is sometimes like a child - there are no taboos when doing things, but in fact, if you do bad things, you still know that you are guilty.

For example, after cutting down the rope, he has been hiding from Han Shaoling.

Sang couldn't help but smile.

"Nice to see him?" A sullen voice sounded against his ear.

She tilted her head to look at him, seeing that his perfect face was stained with blood, and his eyes were bottomless, so she stared straight at her.

"Well," she nodded, "I hope he's dead so I don't get tied down by that sympathy."

You Wuming's appearance was a little stunned: "...It really is the most poisonous woman's heart."

"Is there any way, who made me like you." Sang Yuanyuan

Lively performed the effect of Pan Jinlian.

You Wuming fought two cold wars and fled.

He deliberately wanted to walk as gracefully as usual, but his back was uncontrollably tense.

The voice he spoke to his subordinates was also a few degrees higher than usual: "Come on, don't call the surnamed Han to take the credit!"

After walking a few steps, he remembered that he had forgotten about Sang Yuanyuan and his short life.

He folded back again, his eyes wandered a little, and he dragged Sang Yuanyuan onto Shorty's back, stiffened his body, and directed him to go downstairs.

At the gate of the city, Sang Yuanyuan saw something new again.

They saw that the dismantled black iron defense ring was installed again by them, and they were built up layer by layer, like assembling building blocks.

The city gate was quickly blocked by nearly half.

They climbed to a high place on this thing that looked like a wall and like a net, and while stabbing the attacking ghost, they continued to build the black iron shelf handed over to a high place.

Soon, a mesh-like iron door sealed the doorway.

Several small iron plates with reels were stuffed under the iron gate, and everyone's palms flickered, grabbing the movable door and pushing it out.

Whether it was a living ghost or a dead ghost, it was pushed by this huge force and could not help but backtrack.

"Hey...hey...hey..."

The Shadow Guard smiled strangely, pushed it with his shoulders, and pushed it with his hands. After a while, he withstood the torrent, and pushed this temporary iron gate out of the occupied doorway!

At the moment when Hei Tie slammed outwards, the Shadow Guard hurriedly retreated, pushing the two outermost iron doors and closing them.

The crimson light kept shrinking in front of him, and with the rumbling sound of the black iron, the light in front of him quickly shrank to a line - "Pang", it was the sound of the iron pin falling.

"boom--"

The underworld demon outside slammed into the black iron city gate, and the whole city was shaking.

The Shadowguard stepped back, closing all the doors one by one.

Netherworld is isolated.

Behind him, the sound of hoofs just came.

You Wuming lazily pulled the reins and turned around, tilting his head, looking bored.

If it weren't for the blood-stained testimony, anyone would have thought that he was just a prostitute who came here to watch the scenery.

Han Shaoling took the lead.

Seeing that the city gate was closed, he sighed, and the fire that had been held for a long time was also extinguished.

"Is 'Tail Howl' coming soon?" Han Shaoling asked in a friendly way, disregarding his previous suspicions.

You Wuming was about to speak when she suddenly saw a soft figure in front of Han Shaoling awake, she vomited before she could stand upright.

No worries.

"Ah..." You Wuming didn't hesitate to dislike him.

Pulling on the reins, he withdrew from Lao Yuan, then raised a hand and pointed at Sang Yuan.

"See there, my woman."

The tone is full of show.

Han Shaoling's eyes immediately fell on Sang Yuanyuan.

She sat upright, and there was no fear in her black and white eyes. She didn't show any timidity when she met Han Shaoling's gaze, she just nodded lightly.

She changed her face and looked ordinary at the moment.

The blood-colored light from the outside fell on her peaceful face, accompanied by the wailing of the sky, Han Shaoling felt in a trance, and actually felt that he saw a holy snow lotus blooming in the bloody purgatory.

It seemed like a ray of light that had accidentally descended on this terrifying world.

Han Shaoling was shocked, his eyes were clearly filled with the word "amazing". ,, Everyone remember to bookmark the URL or keep in mind the URL, URL m.. Free and fastest update

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