Demon Sword God

The dozen or so people who came up from the surrounding area, although they didn't have the sixth level, they were all no less than the third level.The biggest difference between humans and monsters is that humans have wisdom, but monsters don't, and now that I am tortured by Thor, I can't fight at all.

Although the training in the castle allowed Mu Lin to deal with the Tier [-] physical monsters who could not use magic with ease, but when facing the real Tier [-] powerhouses, magic and grudge made the gap in strength immediately apparent.

More than a dozen Dou Qi blades flew over, and Mu Lin could only resist by waving the Thunder God in his hand.At this time, the light green Dao power in Mu Lin's body didn't intend to help fight at all, but just focused on the destructive confrontation with Thor.

With the pain of tearing his body, while avoiding the flying blade of fighting spirit, and at the same time blocking the explosive bombs that flew from time to time, Mu Lin was in a panic for a moment.

Claire is in a good mood now, the kid in front of him is really as he expected, he is a body trainer, in this case, he can be easily killed, and then leave with Thor.

At the moment when Claire was thinking deeply, a cold feeling suddenly emerged from behind Claire's body.The keen mercenary captain standing behind Claire suddenly threw Claire to the ground, and a black light flashed across the place where Claire was just standing.

"Sneak attack!"

Claire suddenly raised her head, and not far away was a delicate black figure facing her with a stubborn face.Qingqing held several scalpels in her hands, and a faint black aura lingered continuously on the blades of each scalpel.Then, a black breath burst out, and Qingqing's figure disappeared.

"Dark-type assassin?" Claire was taken aback for a moment, and then a different kind of smile crept onto his face.

"Come here, two shield fighters, protect me."

Hearing Claire's order, two warriors with shields ran over slowly.When two large shields stood up, Claire was tightly protected.

"It turned out to be a rare dark-type assassin. If you catch it and sell it, it will be a lot of money." Claire laughed wildly.But he didn't know that Qingqing's sudden disappearance just now was not the assassin's secret, but...

bang——

A black figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the giant shield, with an indifferent and proud face, raised his hand, and slashed down with the black rapier instantly.

Claire was startled, her hands trembled, and the explosive bombs that hadn't been sent out fell directly on the ground.

bang——

A muffled sound caught Mu Lin's attention, and more than a dozen eyes turned around, only to see two shields flying around Claire, and then a black figure flew out obliquely.

"Qingqing——" Mu Lin, who instantly understood what happened, picked up Thor and rushed out suddenly, and a group of mercenaries who had come to their senses saw the target run away and released a bunch of fighting spirit blades.

Mu Lin's mind was full of Qingqing's flying figure, and he rushed over in a straight line, and had no time to pay attention to the fighting spirit blade chasing after him.

puff-

After all, after flying a certain distance, the Dou Qi Blade was greatly weakened, but it still cut Mu Lin's back a few times.Ignoring the pain in his back, Mu Lin rushed to Qingqing who was lying on the ground, and lifted Qingqing into his arms.

"Qingqing, are you alright? Qingqing!" Seeing Qingqing's eyes closed tightly in his arms, Mu Lin's heart tensed for a moment.

"Don't shake me, I'm dizzy." "Qingqing" opened his eyes, and Mu Lin was taken aback by his indifferent tone.

Qing Ming raised his hand and pressed his forehead.Sure enough, the strength gap between Tier [-] and Tier [-] versus Tier [-] and Tier [-] is still a bit big.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy." Qing Ming sighed softly, and his consciousness sank instantly.

call--

Mu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but was also surprised that Qingqing was unscathed by the explosion of the fifth-level skill.Suddenly remembering that her mother-in-law said that Qingqing's current strength is around the third level, and that the prophet's practice courses are mainly protection-oriented, Mu Lin sighed again, and a faint sense of relief welled up in his heart.

"Brother, that bad guy is so strong..." Sensing that the first cooperative battle with Qingming ended in a wall, Qingqing was a little discouraged.

"Stay with me, let's find a way to leave first." Then, Mu Lin, who endured the pain all over his body, pulled Qingqing behind him, facing a group of mercenaries surrounding him.What Mu Lin forgot was that when he pulled Qingqing behind him, Qingqing saw the bloody wound on Mu Lin's back.

"Brother, are you injured?" Qingqing's tone turned cold for a moment.

"It's okay, the small wound doesn't matter, we have to evacuate as soon as possible." Feeling that his body was gradually approaching a state of collapse, Mu Lin raised the Thunder God in his hand, and was about to drag Qingqing away.

Swah——

There was a sudden heartache from the wound on the back, and then Mu Lin suddenly went limp.

"Brother..." Qingqing panicked all of a sudden, and supported Mu Lin's fallen body. Behind Mu Lin, the golden thunder light surged, and from the deep wound, a dark brown black light mixed with brown spots faintly came. .