"Hold on! Our people will come to support soon!"
Mu Yu looked around at the situation in the field. The worst thing among them was his own soul. It was completely crushed, even with the help of Jin Lei. After all, there was a huge difference between the realm of death and the realm of life. He It's a miracle that his soul can survive until now.
Fortunately, there is no soul in the opponent's realm. If this opponent were in a normal realm, it would be completely devastating to Mu Yu now.
And what the soul just said about fighting against the opponent's soul was also based on the fact that the opponent was irrational.
Now that the soul has not been broken up, Mu Yu has given two-thirds of his power to him.
Suzaku and Xuanwu on the other side also worked together to stop the attack of the undead in the death realm, but they were only in a flat state, and there was no way to quickly deal with the opponent for support.
The best situation is on Bai Hu's side. Xi's control of formations and souls can be said to be beyond 99.9% of people in the world, so there will be no mistakes or waste in the control of power. Relying on the power of wind and snow, the old guy was surrounded by one person.
But if this is the case, Mu Yu has no chance of winning at all. Although the resources provided by Longque are at the bottom, these resources will be used up sooner or later, and then his death will be over.
The only hope is that the dragon team's support can arrive before the formation ends.
Mu Yu was also upset. Why did this low-level world-standard mission become so difficult?
At this moment, a figure shuttled through the forest. When it arrived at the battlefield, it took one look at the undead creature, then jumped up high and rushed in the direction of him.
When Mu Yu saw that the person was about to take action against Shengjing, he quickly shouted: "Don't have physical contact with that guy!"
After the visitor heard Mu Yu's voice, he was stunned for a moment, and soon switched to punching and kicking. Powerful spiritual energy burst out from under his feet, directly kicking the head of the guy in the living realm.
This scene surprised Mu Yu. This person was so powerful. Just that kick broke the head of Shengjing. It was absolutely certain that the other party was of the same level. In addition, with his powerful aura, he was not an ordinary person. habitat.
"Military uniform? Looks like support has arrived."
Mu Yu was very happy about this. With support, he would be able to get out of trouble soon. When the time came, he would tell the leader about the situation here and he would have nothing to worry about.
The person who came in to rescue obviously didn't know what was going on here. After seeing the other party being beheaded by him, he couldn't detect the core of his body. He thought he had solved the other party, but he didn't want to look at the immortal again. , the other party’s head has already grown.
Moreover, the other party's hand has reached to his neck, almost touching his skin.
Suddenly thunder exploded in front of him, and the divine soul controlled by the divine soul opened its mouth wide, took the living environment in its mouth, and left, which solved this crisis.
Mu Yu's voice also came.
"This sister, this is the undead. They cannot be killed, and their recovery ability is extremely abnormal. What's even more terrifying is that as long as you are touched by this guy, you will be assimilated, so be careful." At this time, Mu Yu had already reached the person. He looked at her curiously and said, "Have I seen you somewhere?"
The man also glanced at Mu Yu and said, "I am a man."
Even though he said this, his voice seemed a little weird, as if he hadn't gone through the period of voice change.
Zai Muyu sounds like a female voice deliberately holding back a male voice, a bit like Shotayin.
Standing in front of him was a handsome man, wearing a black combat uniform. His body was not strong, and his clothes seemed a bit loose. So from the side, Mu Yu thought he was here for his sister, but from the front, he looked extremely handsome. He has red lips and white teeth, and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows that frame his charming eyes. But if you look carefully, you can still see the traces of time on his face. He looks like he is in his twenties or thirties.
A charismatic man who attracts attention wherever he goes. His face has clear lines, like a carefully carved stone statue, making it impossible to look away. The deep eyes are like the stars in the dark night, full of mystery and attraction. His eyelashes are long and dense, and they seem to tremble whenever he lowers his head to meditate, making people want to get closer and listen to his thoughts.
His hair was always neatly styled into a neat bob that accentuated his strong features. Under the sun, his skin showed a healthy wheat color, like polished bronze, dim but full of strength. His lips are full and elastic, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth always carry a seemingly relaxed smile, as if he is full of love and curiosity for everything in life.
He is tall and powerful, with broad shoulders and a broad chest, standing like a mountain among the crowd. His muscle lines are clearly visible, whether it is tight abdominal muscles or thick chest muscles, showing his tenacious strength and elegance in movement. When he wears a white T-shirt and jeans, the naturalness and frankness revealed in his simplicity make people feel his sincerity and simplicity.
His steps are calm and firm, like a traveler on a long journey, moving steadily towards his goal. His voice is deep and magnetic, and every word seems to attract the soul and make people intoxicated.
His lips are full of charm, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth often carry a confident smile. His skin, weathered by years of wind and sun, looked tough and masculine. His body is strong and strong, and his muscles are smooth and powerful, symbolizing his infinite strength both mentally and physically.
He dresses simply and elegantly, always wearing a linen shirt, dark jeans and a pair of worn leather shoes. His hairstyle is orderly and meticulous, showing his rigor and concentration.
The mountain demon stands on the top of the mountain, its body is like a mountain, and its eyes are like abyss in the wind. It waved the boulder in its hand, each time with a force powerful enough to destroy everything. The combatants, although at a disadvantage, showed no fear. They formed a formation, took advantage of the terrain, and launched an arduous battle against the mountain demon.
The swordsmen charged forward, using their superb sword skills to fight the mountain demon. Every sword strike was filled with decisive courage and tenacious determination. The magician gathered his magic power behind and attacked the mountain demon with various elements. Their spells opened huge wounds in the body of the mountain demon, but the wounds quickly healed. The mountain demon's recovery ability is amazing, making it impossible to defeat it.
