Shadow Hack Chapter 478: Cost


Li Yunmu stared blankly at the Weaver Warrior Saint and the Silent Warrior Saint who had left the battle. In those black and white eyes, there was no ripple of mood swings.

Li Yunmu’s feelings for the War Sage of the Weaver Girl are complicated. If the War Sage of the Weaver Girl didn’t favor him at the beginning, perhaps he would lose the opportunity to enter the Lord’s World to find the way to become a god, which would definitely affect his Strength growth rate and upper limit.

Although in the seventh dimension, the transcendent powerhouses including the Weaver Girl War Saint defaulted to using Li Yunmu as bait, but Li Yunmu can also understand the idea of ​​the Weaver Girl War Saint—on one side is a potential young man. , On the other side, is the future of the entire human race.

A very simple multiple choice question. As long as you are a normal person, you know how to choose it.

So, although Li Yunmu was a little unhappy in his heart, he never really hated that transcendent power because of this kind of thing. The reason why he held his hand in becoming a **** was just because he wanted a war, a battle It's just a war that proves that he has stood on the top of the world.

But when the Weaver Girl Warlord, the God of War, and the Sword Master joined forces to kill the Swordmaster, and led the powerful men to come near Jifeng City, Li Yunmu felt that there seemed to be a place deep in his heart a little bit of pain.

Even the Juggernaut who didn't have much friendship with him chose to stand on his side at this time. Instead, the God of War and the Warlord Weaver who once threw an olive branch toward Li Yunmu stood on the opposite side of Li Yunmu.

The Weaver Warrior Saint and Li Yunmu looked at each other, there was never any expression on their faces, and there was no meaning to explain anything.

As the supreme powerhouse on the 55th Earth Projection Plane, the Vega War Saint does not have much hypocrisy compared to other people, but instead has a more calm attitude towards everything.

Winners and losers have been like this since ancient times.

The quiet warlord wearing the black Gemini Supreme armor is Manchester United's joking smile, and he muttered to himself: "How long is this, the little guy who needed me to disguise the warlord background has actually been Has she grown to this point? No wonder, she is so panicked to become a god."

When talking about ‘her’, the secret war saint turned his head and glanced at the Weaver war saint, the joking in his eyes became more intense.

"What use are you talking about now?" The Weaver Girl War Saint gently raised his chin, "If I die today, can you live?"

As the voice of the Weaver Girl War saint fell, those strong human races who have not yet entered the battlefield have also mobilized their own strings, ready to cut into the battlefield at any time, planning to fight for their lives and ensure the safety of the Weaver Girl war saint retreat.

Among the six transcendent powers, both the sword saint and the swordsman have fallen, and the whereabouts of the **** of war are also unknown. If today has changed, they can't bear the loss of this peak figure!

"Don't be so nervous, I haven't thought of dealing with you yet, I can have today, thanks to the support of the Weaver Girl War Sage!"

With his hands behind his back, Li Yunmu arched his chin toward the Weaver Girl War Sage.

"Hoo--!"

Hearing Li Yunmu's words, the Weaver Girl War Saint exhaled in relief.

Li Yunmu nowadays has completely surpassed these transcendents in all aspects. Perhaps the six transcendents gathered here and can join forces in this battle.

Unfortunately, they will never have this opportunity again.

"I said, you chose to start this war today, but you can never choose when to end this war."

Li Yunmu's indifferent gaze made the hearts of the trilateral cultivators suddenly cool, and immediately, he slowly said: "The forest of swords, the temple of war, the cultivators of these two forces who are above those who are beyond, kill!"

The voice fell, and the twenty-one shadows quietly fleeing back to Jifeng City, leading a group of string repairers now under Li Yunmu's command out of the shelter of the city, and directly killed!

The kinsmen who opened their bat wings in the sky also swept out one after another, taking their prey up to the sky, and drinking the blood of these monks!

"Whhhh!"

"Whhhh!"

"Whhhh!"

Without any hesitation, all the cultivators who were chased by the side drove the string force to the extreme in the limbs and limbs, and stretched one by one to the limit of speed!

With a slight turn of the azure sword in his hand, Li Yunmu raised his body in the air, and directly pulled the cyan big bow in his hand to completion. A red arrow with thunder light slowly moved from the bowstring. Condensed from above.

The powerhouses above the detachment level of the Blade Forest and the War God Temple have stopped after Li Yunmu opened his bow and set an arrow. Even if Li Yunmu’s current cyan bow has been aimed at the sky, they can detect it. , I was locked in by a weird force~IndoMTL.com~ An existence that could not even be contended by a transcendent power locked himself in. They exist like ants, what else can they run?

"Let’s go back and fight! Today is dead if you run or not!"

"Yes, go back and fight, kill one is one, kill two and you will earn!"

"Li Yunmu! I am waiting for you below! You must die!"

"I don't want to die! Help me! Please!"

Various voices came from the crowd locked by Li Yunmu, some cursing, some cruel, and some begging for mercy.

But all this has no effect on Li Yunmu. After all, everything in this world has to pay a price. Since these people have chosen to stand on his opposite side, they should bear the corresponding price.

Li Yunmu dare not say if he is the loser, will he behave more gaffes than these people.

However, Li Yunmu has never easily done things outside of his own ability, let alone being tied to a chariot casually, and must face enemies that he does not have enough strength to face.

The right hand that opened the bowstring slowly loosened, and a large group of scarlet blood swept the sky, and the billowing thunder was almost deafening. After a while, the blood-colored thunder dragons roared out and directly sent a few Not believing in evil, the saint who was still fleeing shot and killed it seven or eight miles away.

In a moment of effort, the monks from Jifeng City, as well as a blood family with hideous faces, have smashed into the local crowd, slaughtering these almost desperate monks, Li Yunmu here The people on one side did not even suffer much loss!

The battlefield is originally a place where cooperation is emphasized. It is not strong enough to be able to win. And this group of desperate cultivators, at this moment, there is no way to form an effective battle formation to attack or defend!


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