I will Bury the Gods Chapter 155: : Ask for name
The colonnade broke and the corpse fell. Mu Shijing used the windbreaker to twist and turn back. When he cut out the sword, his body had reached the limit, but when she looked at the delicate face of the snow-haired girl in the building, she felt exhausted. Xiao Xiao, I just feel that I am in the limelight at the moment.
Similarly, she also couldn't figure out why Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan had set off so long before her, why they hadn't arrived at Yaosha Tower, did they get lost with a fake map, or did they fall in love with each other on the road? The master and apprentice abandoned Xiaohe and eloped alone?
Sure enough, the Three Realms Village was able to turn the danger into a breeze, mainly relying on themselves.
On the other side, Xiao He, who was sitting on the ground like a duckling, leaned on her with a sword, stood up with trembling legs, she covered her shoulders, and blood flowed from her fingers... Although she avoided He took out the iron spear, but was still scratched by the strong wind from the spear, causing another injury.
When she walked towards Mu Shijing in small steps, Mu Shijing looked back at the sky inadvertently, the clouds in the sky were blown by the wind, revealing the black and purple stars behind them, the stars were like a head, looking towards Turn around here.
Mu Shijing didn't know what it was, but she felt that she was being watched. She knew something was wrong, so she immediately went back into the building.
Xiaohe, who was dragged down by the pain, didn't react, she just felt dizzy, when she came back to her senses, her legs had been picked up, and she was hugged by Mu Shijing.
"Don't fall asleep, I'll take you out of here..." Mu Shijing said coldly.
"Yeah."
Xiaohe made a slight sound, like talking in sleep.
Outside the building, the demon soldiers who had been seduced by her earlier heard the movement here, and they have gathered again. Can this windbreaker carry two people...
The sharp-mouthed monkey monster standing on the high platform has sensed where they are, and shouted in a shrill voice:
"There are two people on the fifth floor. General Niu has been killed. They are in the corridor on the fifth floor. Hurry up!"
Mu Shijing was upset when he heard that, so he cut off the chain of the iron spear, raised his toe, kicked, and the iron spear jumped up, pierced through the air, and smashed into the watchtower precisely, the monkey demon The screams turned into heart-piercing screams.
But this move also completely exposed their positions.
The pale-eyed monsters looked here one after another, and the mounts under them began to hoof, and in a blink of an eye, the building was surrounded by water.
Mu Shijing held Xiaohe in one hand, and crushed the wind pill in the palm of her hand with the other. An invisible wind surged up in an instant, enveloping her whole body in a blink of an eye. can hold her up.
Mu Shijing felt bad, and quickly grabbed the railing downstairs, turned over and hid inside.
But how long can this hide? The mountain wall behind them was too thick, and the 'well' talisman could not be broken through. At the same time, without the help of the windbreaker, she had no ability to take Xiaohe away!
Soon, the sound of hooves sounded in the corridor, and the demon generals waved their weapons and killed them all the way up.
The building belongs to a narrow area, and the stances of the monsters rushing open and close are not suitable for this place. Mu Shijing tried to hack a way out by assassinating.
She couldn't help but think of the scene where Bai Xueling fought side by side with Lin Shouxi. The scene at that time was not much different from the present, the only difference is that she lacked a healthy helper.
Thinking of this, Mu Shijing had a flash of inspiration - capture the thief first and capture the king! At the foot of Baixue Ridge, it was after she beheaded their leader with a single sword that the monster soldiers and generals were in chaos!
But here comes the question again, among these monster generals, who is the king?
While thinking, there was a sharp sound of broken windows, Mu Shijing's pupils narrowed slightly, and looking to the right, he suddenly saw a large knife piercing the window paper, stabbing across the way, and the bright light of the knife hit the upper door.
Mu Shijing hugged the girl and flew back. At the same time, she saw the timing, and when the big knife was approaching, she flipped up, swung the sword obliquely, and stabbed straight out of the window.
It stands to reason that this sudden sword should have pierced the opponent's body, but Mu Shijing did not expect that this is not a big sword at all, but a long-handled saber. It was cut into two sections by a death certificate.
The monster outside the door was startled and wanted to escape, but the window next to it was suddenly torn open by the girl's body. down.
Mu Shijing snatched its mount, stabbed the sword into the mount's body, the mount screamed in fright, and drove them forward, knocking many monsters who were intercepting them on their backs.
Mu Shijing has a slim figure, the corridor is narrow, and the place with countless rooms is her perfect hunting ground. She crushes the windbreaker and puts it on her body, and she is as light as a swallow. shadow.
Mu Shijing was surprised to find that holding a limp girl in her arms, instead of causing drag, made her stronger. She hugged her tightly, looked at her blood-stained face, The blood was burning, and she suddenly had the feeling that even if there were thousands of troops on the ground, she would fight her way out of the sea of corpses and lead her to escape.
The first batch of demon generals who rushed up to this floor were quickly killed, and their bodies either fell down the stairs or lay across the corridor, causing congestion.
The death certificate has cut off countless spines, not only did it not crack, but it was as bright as new after drinking the blood, and the blade was covered with a layer of blood.
"Don't die..."
After killing the first round of demons, Mu Shijing stood on the corridor strewn with corpses, and spoke softly to the girl, as if ordering.
Xiaohe has long been mentally confused and on the verge of collapse, but she still hummed to show that she is still alive.
Mu Shijing's enthusiasm helped her kill all the monsters in the corridor, but this was just a drop in the bucket for the entire tide of monster soldiers. From the rear, monsters continued to kill, just the sound of footsteps The whole building shook so much that it almost collapsed.
In the tall building that looked like a black monster, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Mu Shijing was caught in it, circling around the pillars and piercing through the house, like a ghost. The movement skills of the Taoist sect were displayed to the fullest, and every wave of the death certificate could bring up a large amount of flesh and blood, but these monsters are like being possessed by evil spirits, and they are not afraid In death, even if she was truly brave and unparalleled, it would be difficult for her to transform into a real celestial being with her full gold cultivation.
Mu Shijing fought and retreated, and was constantly forced upstairs, and returned to the place where he killed the bull demon before a blink of an eye.
The tide of demons continued to flow, her true energy was gradually exhausted, and the breathing of the girl in her arms became weaker and weaker. Below were the vast chasing soldiers, and behind her was a dead end on a high cliff. She gradually realized that she might really be going to die this time.
If the story of myself and Xiaohe is the template of Farewell My Concubine, then at least it has been besieged by all sides, but it is a pity that no fisherman will come down from the sky and ask her if she wants to escape back to Jiangdong.
Thinking of this, she was full of resentment towards Lin Shouxi, this is obviously your wife, why did Miss Ben come to save her life...
"Hurry up and escape... If you are alone, you should be able to escape, you have that... wind, cough, cough..."
Xiaohe opened her eyes at some point, her pupils, which were already faint, were slack, and she couldn't find the focus, like fog that would be blown away.
Xiaohe is right, if Mu Shijing was the only one, she might be able to escape with the windbreaker, but...
Mu Shijing heard the young girl's soft voice, looked at her cheeks covered by snow hair, felt moved, and even called his wife. Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and she found that she seemed no different, not to mention, at this moment If she were to leave her alone and run away alone, considering her character, she might be ruined and become a disgrace to her teacher.
"Don't be afraid, just rest, my sister still has a lot of ways to suppress the bottom of the box to no avail."
Mu Shijing's mental activities are very frequent, but every time he speaks, his tone is calm and concise. If you add a feather fan to her, the sense of planning and planning will come to life on paper.
But does she really have the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box?
She couldn't help but think of the empty ring that Lu Yushen gave her. Lu Yushen said that when you are desperate, you can open the ruler to have a look, and there are life-saving things stored inside.
Yes, the ring...
"This is the **** ring I brought from Yunkong Mountain. It was given to me by a master Lu Xianshi. Next..."
Mu Shijing stopped in the middle of her words. She opened the ring according to Lu Yushen's method, and her consciousness penetrated into it, but she didn't see any magic weapon, but saw a row of... …radish? !
There is even a thoughtful note from Lu Yushen inside: It can quench thirst, satisfy hunger, and be used as medicine, but it is not greedy too much. I wish Miss Mu a happy meal.
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Mu Shijing felt that she was being tricked... These broken radishes looked fresh, but she was desperate to eat them. It would be better to send a white wish as a gift... Forget it, it seems to be a gift of Bai Zhu and Sending radishes makes no difference.
"Why, what's the matter?" Seeing her sudden silence, Xiaohe asked softly.
Mu Shijing swallowed a few pills of invigorating qi, and then said: "It's nothing, my sister has too many ways to escape, and I don't know which one to choose."
Xiao He is not an idiot, she couldn't hear her predicament, she stretched out her hand lightly, pushed her chest, and said, "I...I don't want to trouble you."
"You're going to die if I leave." Mu Shijing sighed.
"If you die, you will die."
Xiaohe knows that many people in the world can tell the reasons why they must not die, but when death really comes with an unstoppable force, the last thing she needs may be the courage to face it calmly.
"If you die, what will happen to your little husband?" Mu Shijing asked.
"Is... is he still alive?" Xiaohe murmured to himself.
"Alive." Mu Shijing said.
Xiaohe was stunned, a gleam of clarity flashed in her misty eyes, her whole body trembled: "Have you seen him?"
Facing her gaze, Mu Shijing softened his heart and at the same time felt an inexplicable jealousy. She shook her head and said, "No."
"Then..." Xiaohe was confused again.
"He lives only if you live." Mu Shijing said softly.
At the same time, the corpses blocked in the corridor were also emptied by the demon generals behind, and they came up again. The cold light of the weapons was trampling through the corridor, galloping from left to right, cutting off their escape route.
The enemy is approaching menacingly, and Mu Shijing is about to fight left and right in front of Hengjian. Xiaohe in his arms has also become sober because of the previous conversation. Suddenly flashed in my mind.
"Fire, use fire." Xiaohe said softly.
"What are you thinking? If we use fire, wouldn't we ourselves have to be burned to death?" Mu Shijing thought she was an idiot. Throughout the ages, using fire attack well is a good strategy, but the direction of the wind is slightly different. But it was an act of suicide that set fire to the body.
Wait, wind...
Mu Shijing immediately understood what Xiaohe meant, and felt that the idiot was clearly himself.
When she had an idea, she immediately crushed the windbreaker and jumped down from the tall buildings with Xiaohe. After landing, she rushed towards the demon soldiers like a trap. But what they received was not Mu Shijing's attack. After Mu Shijing grabbed two torches, he turned around and left, throwing them directly into the building.
The building was made of wood, and there were many papers backlogged, and it was on fire at one point. After the fire started, they did not evacuate, but turned around and got into the raging fire.
The demon generals were also dumbfounded, thinking that she would have no way to retreat if she set the building on fire, did she want to leave a whole body to die with them.
In a blink of an eye, the space between the pillar foundations was filled with raging fire, and the figures of Mu Shijing and Xiaohe disappeared into the fire, and they didn't know which floor they hid in. The fire was so intense that the demon generals didn't dare to pursue it any further. They only went in to search after the building was completely burned.
Mu Shijing and Xiaohe did not have a clever plan to escape from birth. They did not go far, but hid in a corner of the first floor. At the same time, this magical wind pill once again showed its magical effect.
After it was crushed, it tightly wrapped Xiaohe and Mu Shijing, and the strong wind and the surrounding heat waves tore it apart, unexpectedly building an independent space for them to shelter in.
Of course, at the cost of burning down the huge building, they only bought some time. Before the building is burned down, the wind pill will be exhausted sooner or later, and they still need to come up with a way to break out of the encirclement.
In the building, Mu Shijing was sitting alone holding Xiaohe in his arms, and when he raised his head, there was a monstrous flame.
Xiaohe lost a lot of blood, her face was as white as paper, and now she was illuminated by the scorching fire, showing a cold red, she leaned against Mu Shijing, dying, her hair was covered with blood.
"Take medicine first."
Mu Shijing did not dare to breathe hard. After she collected herself, she took out the remaining medicine bottle. instruction of.
"It's useless." Xiaohe shook her head lightly, "Sister, eat by yourself, don't waste it..."
"Why are you talking about frustration again? I heard Chu Yingchan say that you are usually very proud, what's the matter now, you shrink back from a little difficulty?" Mu Shijing said nonchalantly, as if they would be able to do it soon Save the day.
"No, I am very clear about my state." Xiaohe said softly.
Just now Mu Shijing fought with her in his arms. Although he tried his best to protect her, he still couldn't stop the injury from getting worse. Her injury now is even worse than when he killed Master Yun.
"Be obedient, listen to my sister, and don't behave badly." No matter what she said, Mu Shijing had a tough attitude.
These words scolded the naivety of a little girl, Xiao He moved her eyelashes, but opened her mouth meekly.
The elixir entered her mouth.
Xiaohe chewed without hope, and then, a strange color flashed in her eyes.
When the elixir entered her throat, a mysterious power also poured into her body. This power is like a river that has flowed from ancient times to the present. Not long after her injury, she actually had the strength to hold the medicine bottle by herself!
How...how did this happen?
"What kind of medicine is this?" Xiaohe asked in surprise.
Mu Shijing was also surprised by her recovery speed, she glanced at the bottle, and read aloud: "Well...it's called Bailian Yuye Pill."
Bailian Yuye Pill is stronger than ordinary Yuye Pill, but it is reasonable to say that one pill is worth two pills, and there is not much special about it.
"Bailian Yuye Pill?" Xiaohe was puzzled, thinking that this is not Yuye Pill, this is simply Undead Pill.
She took the medicine bottle, took two pills herself, and swallowed them carefully.
A strange thing happened again... The elixir, which was still very effective before, was returned to its original shape, and it no longer had the miraculous effect of living dead human flesh and white bones.
What's going on here...?
Xiaohe sniffed the bottle and frowned, thinking it was an illusion of returning light.
This time, it was Mu Shijing who reacted first:
"Blood, it's my blood! The medicine I gave you is stained with my blood!"
Xiaohe looked at her blood-stained hands, and was also shocked.
Blood...
She remembered that when she untied the red rope and fought to the death with Daoist Yun, when she was about to be swallowed up and fell into madness, it was Lin Shouxi who fed her blood and saved herself. Could it be that this sister's blood has the same effect? ?
They looked at each other.
Mu Shijing thought for a while, stretched out his little tongue, and licked his injured forearm, but he only felt the smell of blood and nothing else.
"Hmm... would you like to try it?" Mu Shijing stretched out his arm in front of Xiaohe.
Xiao He bent down and licked it with her small tongue.
The familiar feeling is back... It seems that there is a river from the ancient times rushing into the body, making the dry river bed moist. This is better than all the wines in the world, only Lin Shouxi's blood can match it .
"I..." Xiaohe became cautious, and she really began to wonder if she was a little vampire.
"Let's eat." Mu Shijing heaved a sigh of relief, and put his forearm to her lips.
Xiaohe thought that her benefactor not only saved her, but also sucked her blood, which is really a bit...
"I don't even care, what do you care about? Eat quickly, and you will have the strength to help your sister kill someone when you are full." Mu Shijing rubbed Xiaohe's snow-white hair, smiled slightly, and said, "Could it be that My sister doesn't like arms, it's okay, you can choose what you like to eat."
As he said that, Mu Shijing teasingly pulled back his skirt a little, revealing a piece of soft and plump white like blood.
Xiaohe lowered her head cautiously, said nothing more, grabbed Mu Shijing's forearm and began to suck.
Although Xiaohe **** blood, she is also gentle. She is very good at licking, like a lamb kneeling on its breast. Not only does Mu Shijing not feel pain, but the wound feels itchy, which makes her hum softly. .
"Sister is delicious."
Xiaohe sucked some blood, and her body's recovery had reached the upper limit, more useless, she wiped her lips, and her thin lips were no longer pale, but red.
"I have the strength to joke with me now, and it seems that I'm recovering well." Mu Shijing smiled weakly, but looked more like a patient.
The wind power of the windbreaker is also weakening, and more and more flames are licking towards them, and the wind wall used for defense will collapse at any time. Sacrifice.
"Now that you've recovered, let's fight the enemy together with my sister." Mu Shijing said.
Having said that, Mu Shijing is still clear that Xiaohe's injury is still far from fully recovered, and her blood revival is not a magic medicine for truly bringing the dead back to life.
"No."
Xiaohe shook her head, smiled and said, "Let me do it this time."
"Are you coming?" Mu Shijing was slightly taken aback.
"Yeah." Xiaohe rolled up her sleeves, revealing her blood-stained white wrist, with a red rope on it, "I'll untie this rope for you later, and my benefactor sister will keep it safe for me. Then, um... In short, follow me closely, and tie it for me after killing it."
As if the roles were reversed, the little bird that was being fed by her just now turned into a big bird in a blink of an eye, its spread wings are enough to protect her~IndoMTL.com~Are you... sure? "Mu Shijing doesn't know what cards she has.
"Definitely." Xiaohe said lightly: "Once this rope is untied, the immortal can be killed."
"Don't lie."
"Don't lie."
Xiaohe was about to untie the rope and let her benefactor see her deified self. Suddenly, her heart moved and she thought of something, "By the way... May I know the name of benefactor's sister?"
There is nothing foolproof in the world, and she is not sure whether she can really break out of the encirclement. Before that, she wants to at least know the name of her benefactor.
"I...my surname is Mu." Mu Shijing said.
"Wood?" Xiaohe was taken aback.
Mu Shijing instantly understood that Lin Shouxi must have mentioned herself to her. She didn't want to reveal her identity easily, so she quickly took a fake name, "Well, my surname is Mu, and my name is Mu Shi... My name is Mu Shishi."