Merry God in the city

Chapter 92 Blood Stained Pine Forest

Seeing the two grenades thrown by Mo Xing, the superhuman smiled contemptuously.He stretched out two fingers and flicked casually, and the grenade continued to fly towards him.

Reaching out and waving, the grenade continued to fly towards him.

After waving it again, the superhuman yelled in horror: "Stop it, this thing is not made of iron."

However, the same inattentive big man still had time to stop there. As soon as he raised the crescent shovel in his hand, two grenades fell lightly on the snow.

"Boom!" A loud bang.

Like scarecrows swept by a tornado, the two were blown away more than ten meters away.The blood rained all over the sky, and the pieces of meat, mixed in the snow and mud, smashed down overwhelmingly.

As soon as Mo Xing threw the grenade, he turned around and threw Xiyue down under him. Although the shock wave from the grenade blasted the two of them flying more than three meters away, fortunately, Xiyue didn't suffer only slight scratches.

Although they have been under cruel training, they have no time to imagine the hazy friendship in their longing.But girls matured earlier than boys, and Xiyue, who was hugged tightly by Mo Xing, blushed slightly, and looked at Mo Xing's painfully frowning face in a daze.

With a sound of "Wow", Mo Xing suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.Xiyue was startled, and said anxiously: "Brother Mo, how are you?"

Mo Xing reluctantly turned over, gasped and said: "I'm fine. Hurry up... go and see if those two guys are dead? The guy who will make the magic spell make another sword, absolutely not Bring him back to life."

Xiyue nodded, and she didn't care about the invisible weapons blown by the explosion shock wave, and came forward to the two enemies with bare hands.I saw that both of them were bloody and bloody, and the two thighs of the big man were blown off, exposing the white and naked pelvis.From the waist down, the superhuman was blown into a meat sauce.

However, Xiyue, who still had lingering fears about the ability of the supernatural being, suppressed vomiting and stretched out her hand to break the necks of the two of them.

Grabbing the snow on the ground and wiping the blood on her hands, Xiyue ran to Mo Xing's side, looked at his bloody back and said in surprise, "Oh, you're hurt."

"It's okay, the heart and lungs were injured by the explosion. Three pieces of shrapnel entered the body, two on the right and one on the left, and they were all stuck on the ribs. Do me a favor, dig them out with a dagger, and then apply white medicine. After a few days of recuperation, it will be fine." It's okay." Mo Xing took a breath and said.

Listening to Mo Xing's calm words, it seemed that he wasn't talking about his injuries.Xiyue's face turned pale, and she nodded in a hurry.Looking up, he finally found the dagger in the distance, and hurriedly flew over to take it.

Lighting up the blade with a lighter, Xiyue swallowed and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, I'm about to start."

"Come on." Mo Xing said in a deep voice, lying on the snow.

Five years of training, such as the ability to deal with emergency wounds, is a must for them.But even so, Xiyue's hands still trembled slightly.Fortunately, the blade is extremely sharp, and her eyes are also extremely sharp.He dug out three pieces of shrapnel, and then applied the top grade Yunnan Baiyao that he carried with him on the wound.

Looking at Mo Xing, who was already sweating profusely and with a livid face, Xiyue said in a trembling voice, "Brother Mo, there is no medical gauze to cover the wound."

Mo Xing forced a smile, and said: "If there is no one, there will be none. As long as there is no muscle injury, I will be thankful."

Xiyue also nodded with fear on her face, Long Chao doesn't need people with serious injuries and fractures.As long as this happens, there is only one dead end.

Baiyao is mixed with mysterious ingredients, which can heal human wounds at the fastest speed.After a while, the blood from the wound on the back has stopped.With Xiyue's support, Mo Xing stood up, looked around, and said with a wry smile: "It's a wise move to bring these two n13 grenades. High-strength glass shell, plastic structure pull ring. I let you control it, bah ..."

Xiyue giggled, and Mo Xing frowned again: "Unfortunately, the sound of this thing is too loud. Even if the wind is so loud, it can pass through more than ten miles away. If the fourth red flag is nearby, then the enemy I have already noticed it. Xiyue, go and put away those two red flags, we must find a way to deal with the two people behind."

Seeing that Mo Xing was able to stand upright, Xiyue ran to the small pavilion and picked up the red flag that had fallen on the snow.Then he jumped to the top of the kiosk and looked into the distance.Back beside Mo Xing, he shook his head and said, "I'm in trouble. I only saw our long sword, and the hidden weapon flew to nowhere. It doesn't matter if it's lost, but we don't step on it. That thing can be tempered." It's poisonous."

Mo Xing gave a wry smile, turned around and walked towards the place where the backpack was placed: "There is no need to be afraid if you have a long sword in your body. A pig would be so stupid if you stepped on your own hidden weapon..." Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound at his feet. With a "click", he jumped three feet high and looked down nervously.

A pine branch was just broken under my feet.

Xiyue who was following behind gave a snort and laughed.

Hearing Xiyue's crisp and melodious laughter, Mo Xing smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and quickly walked to the place where the bag was hidden.Said the red flag into the backpack, and then took out five flying knives, said with a smile: "There are no hidden weapons, at least we still have this thing."

Xiyue stepped forward, reached out to take the flying knife, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, thank you."

"Huh?" Mo Xing didn't react.

Xiyue's voice was even lower: "I said, thank you."

"Oh, tell me what happened just now." Mo Xing scratched his head and said, "You don't have to thank me. The two of us will definitely be affected by such a close-range explosion. In order to maximize the strength of the two of us, so I just blocked it for you. Fortunately, you were not seriously injured, so we at least have the hope of winning in the next battle."

Xiyue nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Mo, you cover up in the end, and watch me make a move."

"If I make a move now, my strength will be at most [-]% of what it used to be, and I can rely on you." Mo Xing smiled, looked at the small pavilion on the hill and said: "The red flag still points to the north, let's continue going north. "

Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds almost pressed down on his head.It seems that there is always such heavy snow and such fierce wind blowing here all year round.

Xiyue looked up at the non-reflective watch on her wrist, gritted her teeth and said, "It's past four o'clock, we must hurry up."

Mo Xing sighed, and the two entered the dark woods again.

Worried about being ambushed, the two took an S-shaped route and searched forward.This time, after walking for less than half an hour, I suddenly saw a red pennant on the tree stump in front of me.

Two masked men in black, holding long swords in their arms, appeared in front of Mo Xing and one behind.

The man in black standing next to the red flag in front is a little more cute than Xiyue, and his figure looks a bit thin.The man in black behind him was almost a head shorter than Mo Xing, but he was extremely burly.Mo Xing and Xiyue slowly drew out their long swords, and said softly: "You deal with the front, I'll deal with the back. (You deal with the front, I'll deal with the back.)"

Mo Xing frowned, and rushed to the man in black behind him first.Xiyue stomped her feet lightly, but the man in black still attacked, so she had to draw her sword to fight back.

With a sound of "Zheng", Mo Xing fought the opponent with a sword, and he staggered suddenly, and took a few steps back.The man in black attacked quickly with his sword, and shot two cold lights with his backhand, but they shot at Xiyue opposite.

"Be careful from behind." Mo Xing shouted, desperately resisting the opponent's quick sword.When the other party heard Mo Xing's words, their gestures suddenly slowed down.Mo Xing took the opportunity to stab the opponent's throat with a sword through the sword net.

The man in black blocked a blow, drifted back a few feet, and suddenly groaned a few times, as if signaling to his companions.And the man in black rose into the sky, and a handful of rainstorm pear blossom needles hugged Mo Xing under the hood like a storm.

Mo Xing shook a sword flower, blocked most of the hidden weapons, and then slid to the side in embarrassment to avoid it.The strange thing is that the man in black on the other side didn't take the opportunity to attack, but looked at Mo Xing quietly, his eyes were full of sadness and confusion.

"Brother Mo, be careful." Xiyue whispered, and shot two flying knives with her hands, followed by her own flying sword.At this time, the unique skill she practiced hard, the first two hidden weapons cast extremely fast, if the opponent blocks it, she will definitely show her flaws, and she can follow with the next sword.

Then the opponent's body shook, and he jumped into the air to avoid the flying knife without looking at it, and blocked Xiyue's attack with a backhand sword.The body floated back to the red flag, stopped the offensive, and looked at Xiyue.

Suddenly, a strange atmosphere filled the air. Four masked men in black clothes were all holding long swords and confronted each other, but no one made a move.Mo Xing felt his back cracked and the blood flowed from the wound, he gritted his teeth and leaned against the tree, pointing his long sword at him.But Xiyue glanced at Mo Xing worriedly, and then looked at him strangely.

The two men in black glanced at each other, and suddenly their murderous aura rose sharply.The long sword was like a rainbow, attacking in an instant.

The more Mo Xing fought, the more frightened he became. Although this opponent was far inferior to the previous waves of enemies in terms of strength and moves, but this opponent was as fierce as a mad tiger, and his aura of fighting for his life was far superior to others.Completely disregarding his own safety, his moves pointed at Mo Xing's vitals.Even later, he used his body to lure him, forcing Mo Xing to show his flaws.

If this was the case in the past, Mo Xing would definitely be able to make the other party die with such a crazy attack.But now he is seriously injured, and he has tried his best to support him to the limit.I just felt that the long sword in my hand was getting heavier and heavier, and my legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead, making it difficult to move.

With a "shua" sword, the blade brushed against Mo Xing's cheek, almost cutting off his ear.

"Damn it, die as long as you die, whoever is afraid of you!" suddenly remembered the life that was worse than death in the past five years, and the daily training like a walking dead.A surge of grief and indignation rose to the sky, and the bloody blood buried deep in his heart returned again.He shouted loudly, ignoring the long sword pointing directly at his chest, and stabbed the opponent's throat with his own sword.

Exchanging lives for lives turned out to be a move that kills both.

"Puchi", the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh.Mo Xing snorted, and pierced the opponent's throat with his long sword.The opponent made a few hoarse sounds, and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab Mo Xing, but he just reached out in mid-air and finally fell to the ground.

Mo Xing gritted his teeth and pulled out his long sword, looking at the corpse on the ground suspiciously.Just a moment ago, the opponent's sword deflected, avoiding the vital points of his heart and lungs, cutting his flesh and slipping out.He turned his head to look at Xiyue's side, only to see that Xiyue had already suppressed his opponent and was clearly in the upper hand.Not surprisingly, ten strokes will determine the winner.

Mo Xing glanced at the corpse again, and suddenly found the tear stains in the corners of the corpse's eyes.He was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiyue, be merciful!"

However, it was too late, Xiyue knocked away the opponent's long sword with a sword, and pierced the opponent's heart.And hearing Mo Xing yelling loudly, Xiyue was taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the collapsed corpse on the ground, Mo Xing shook his head slightly.Taking a few deep breaths, he stretched out his sword and cut the hood on the opponent's head.

With black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, fair face, and a painful and sad expression, it was Mo Xing's five-year roommate——Wang Yang.

The long sword fell to the ground, and Mo Xing knelt down next to the corpse, muttering, "How could this be...how could this be..." Xiyue came over with a puzzled face, looked at Mo Xing's grief-stricken With a frown on his face, he asked, "This person...do you know him?"

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