Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 94
Seeing that Mu Qing was about to die.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart almost jumped out of his chest in the auditorium.

At this time, Mu Qing finally turned around and blocked the sneak attack of the two with his horizontal sword, but behind him, another person was already holding a dagger and was about to pierce him into the back of his neck!
As soon as he let go of his right hand, his left leg exerted force suddenly, and his body flew sideways in an instant.Ding!The long sword fell to the ground.bump!The body fell to the ground.Although Mu Qing was in a state of distress, he avoided the sure kills of the three of them after all.

He had just landed on the ground and had no time to react.The three rushed over with an extraordinary tacit understanding.He vowed to kill his opponent who was still in good condition.

Look at the three arms.Mu Qing didn't dare to do anything at all.Just now when his right side hit the ground, although it didn't hurt very much, for a while, his right hand and right leg were still trembling slightly, unable to exert force.As the saying goes, it's a fall!

Kick off your left leg again!The heels landed on the pattern on the ground.Mu Qing's body slid out instantly with a squeak.While his body was still sliding, Mu Qing slapped the ground hard with his left hand. His body stood up instantly while his body was still sliding.At this time, the numbness of the right foot also eased.He kicked his right leg back, stopped his body, bent over, panted heavily, and stared at the three people opposite him.

The weapons of the three of them just fell through the air and hit the ground, splashing a few sparks.Perhaps it was too much force, and the weapons of the three of them buzzed under the effect of the anti-shock force.The hand holding the weapon also kept shaking.Mu Qing finally ushered in a moment of respite.

The man holding the dagger bowed his body and slowly retreated to the place where Mu Qing abandoned his sword.Kick it, jingle bell!The long sword rolled along the Soul Arena, and slid far away.

Mu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, bent down, and backed away slowly!

The other two also held weapons, and retreated slowly. One was on guard against Mu Qing, and the other was on guard against the man with the dagger. The four of them actually divided into three groups, guarding each other.The situation stalemate for a while.

Dressed in rough clothes, Mu Qing stared intently at the three people across from him, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, his brain was almost running to the limit, and he wanted to think of a way to break the situation.

In fact, if Mu Qing really exerts his strength and sacrifices his golden "true energy", he can even win easily.However, this is not the solution.If he really revealed the secret of his being able to release his soul power in the killing capital, although he could easily win this killing, he would also become a thorn in the eyes of countless people.At that time, the entire killing capital will be enemies, and Mu Qing will not even think about living!
Suddenly, Mu Qing had a flash of inspiration. While guarding against the sneak attack of the three people on the opposite side, he surged out of mental power violently, trying to take back the long sword that was kicked away.

"Huh!" The King of Slaughter's eyes instantly fell on Mu Qing.He played with the wine glass in his hand, thought for a while, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand, the maid who was waiting on the side quickly took the wine jug and filled it up for him again!
"what is his name?"

The maid raised her head and glanced at Mu Qing quietly.He said, "My lord, may I ask?"

The Slaughter King waved his hand, and the maid went down.

Soon, the maid came back with the news.She leaned in front of the King of Slaughter, bent down, lowered her head, and said cautiously, "My lord! He is number 10086! Name, I don't know the name!"

puff!The maid's head flew off.Hot blood instantly filled the wine cup of the Slaughter King.He raised his head and drank it in one gulp.Hey hey smile.

As for the maid's body, soon, two other maids came over and carried the corpse down.

Jingle!The long sword kept trembling on the ground, soon, swish!With a flash of sword light, the long sword finally returned to Mu Qing's hand under the influence of Mu Qing's spiritual power.

He held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, brushed the body of the long sword with his left hand, and stared at the three people opposite him with a cruel smile on his lips.

With both legs exerting force, Mu Qing launched an attack first for the first time.

In the middle of the road, Mu Qing threw out the long sword, fine-tuned his mental power, and accelerated.The long sword disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.When it reappeared, the long sword had already pierced a person's throat!
Buzz!The long sword trembled continuously, making a sword cry!With a sound of swiping, it flew back to Mu Qing's hand again.He took the long sword casually from his forward body.

The man's eyes flickered, and his eyes were filled with a wonderful sword light. Suddenly, his throat was slightly cold, and then it was hot, and hot blood began to gush out of his throat.When the wonderful sword light converges.The light in his eyes began to dim slowly.The last scene in life is the black and white eyes behind the bronze mask.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his whole body was relaxed.Freed!It's a damn day!
bump!The corpse fell to the ground and fell face up in a pool of blood!And until he died, there was still a happy smile on his face.

Mu Qing turned around slowly, her right wrist shook slightly, and Linlin's blood on the long sword was instantly blown away.The snow-white and cold blade became clean again.

He raised his hand and pointed his long sword at the last person, that is, the one holding the dagger.The corners of the mouth curled up.

The one holding the dagger just now wanted to take advantage of Mu Qing to rush towards the other two people, but unfortunately, Mu Qing's speed was too fast. In just a few seconds, the two people had their throats pierced one after another and fell down completely.The foot he had just lifted was retracted again.

Taking a few deep breaths, he bent down slowly, holding the dagger in his right hand, and his legs were ready to exert strength.

Mu Qing pointed his long sword at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.At this moment, under the dim light, his bronze mask was mixed with a trace of blood, so strange and terrifying!
It seems to have reached a tipping point.Holding weapons in their hands, the two of them exerted their strength almost simultaneously and rushed towards each other.

Mu Qing's eyes opened suddenly, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out instantly!The sword light flashed. "Ding!" The dagger separated the flying long sword.A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.However, the next moment, poof!From his throat, a sword tip leaked out.thump!He knelt down on the ground with a triumphant smile on his face, but his eyes were full of doubts.I obviously blocked his sword, so?How did his sword penetrate the back of my neck?With doubts, he plopped and fell on his stomach in a pool of blood.

Mu Qing raised his foot and came to him, looked down at the bloody ground, sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and pulled out his long sword.Turning his head, looking at the scabbard in the distance, with a thought, the scabbard flew back instantly and landed in his left hand.Clang!The long sword returns to its sheath.He slowly walked down the soul fighting arena, ready to receive the fruits of his victory.Ten Bloody Marys!
But Zhu Zhuqing and the audience in the auditorium could see clearly.

Just now, although he blocked Mu Qing's long sword's first attack!

However, just as the long sword was knocked and flew out, the long sword drew a graceful arc in the air, pierced straight into the back of his neck, and finally leaked out from the front throat. Sword tip!
If someone in the previous life saw this scene, they would definitely exclaim "Yu Jian!"

(End of this chapter)