Under the clamping of the two swords, Xu Mo's attack speed gradually slowed down, and he already showed an obvious look of fatigue. Every time he raised the sword to slash horizontally, it seemed much slower, and there were more cracks on the sword. road.
"Pfft~!" Xu Mo's left shoulder was slashed again. The blood on the shoulder had already drained away. I don't know when the blood on the shoulder drained away. The scarred shoulder was so bloody that it could no longer be seen that it had been slashed. A few cuts.
Holding the shield tightly with his left hand, Xu Mo still did not choose to block with the shield. He held the broken sword in his right hand, like a proud truth, and swung it again. The curled blade could no longer draw a sharp blade. It can block the opponent's scimitar attack like a stick.
When Xu Mo was overwhelmed, a cold light suddenly flashed beside him. A holy killer holding two daggers slashed Xu Mo's lumbar muscles, completely cutting off Xu Mo's already tattered heavy armor. crack.
"Bang~" The breastplate also shattered, and Xu Moqiao revealed his clothes that had been soaked with blood. The tattered clothes that had lost their sleeves were floating in the spring breeze, with a few strands of cloth, like flags on the battlefield. , floating in front of Xu Mo.
Even if he dies in battle today, Xu Mo's name will inevitably float in the sky of Beihuang forever, but it will also disappear from this world forever.
The blade scratched Xu Mo's skin. After continuous fighting, Xu Mo's body was now numb and unconscious. He couldn't feel any pain. Because his whole body was in severe pain, Xu Mo naturally couldn't feel the blade scratching his skin. The pain of forehead cutting.
Xu Mo's body staggered back a few steps. After all, Xu Mo's body could not withstand the attack of the two men. He was slashed on the waist. The broken sword that was blocked by the horizontal knife was swung continuously by the leader of the pursuit team who was holding a scimitar. After several cuts, the blade whined.
His left foot staggered on the exposed stone on the ground, and he used the stone to stop his staggering body. At this time, Xu Mo's body was exhausted to the limit, squeezing the last bit of strength from his body.
The broken sword stood on the ground. Xu Mo forced his upper body to stand upright without falling due to exhaustion. The past replayed in front of Xu Mo's eyes.
Before everyone dies, they seem to look back on their past life. Although Xu Mo can only look back on half of his life, the ignorant babbling, the caress of his parents, the fire that took away everything, and the tempering of being brought into the shadow palace, the third A murderous hand tremor...
All the past events were vividly recalled in Xu Mo's mind, the fire, the fire that took away everything from him, the fire that set him on the road to revenge, those things that disappeared every day. Night training...
"I can't die yet!" Xu Mo picked up the sword again. If there is any reason for Xu Mo to live, it is revenge. Without his enemies, Xu Mo will not fall.
In the past, Xu Mo was just a child without talent. In order to become a qualified killer of the Shadow Palace, to survive, and to seek revenge, Xu Mo trained day and night, escaped from death countless times, and faced countless desperate situations. Counterattack...
This is why Xu Mo, a killer who is just a shadowman, has gained the favor of the master of Nandu Palace and the attention of Xuan Yu.
The stubbornness, desire for life, and obsession with revenge in his bones will never be destroyed.
Xu Mo at this time. The hope of life was rekindled in his heart. The stubbornness that came from his bones was Xu Mo's belief in living. As a killer who was not outstanding in Nandu Palace, Xu Mo relied on his own belief.
"It's obvious that as long as you fall down, this will be over, but why do you keep holding on!" Captain Scimitar glanced at Xu Mo's body.
Although there were no obvious knife marks on Xu Mo's body under the protection of the exoskeleton, it was because of the fighting that he was struck by the exoskeleton again and again, and his original appearance was lost.
In the continuous battle, Xu Mo's exoskeleton was no longer an exoskeleton armor. The end of his head was shattered. Xu Mo's armor felt like a burden. Xu Mo, who had only removed the breastplate, felt lighter all over. many.
"Ridiculous!" Xu Mo shouted softly and slowly raised the broken sword in his hand, moving slowly, like an old man in his twilight years.
"Die for me!" The deputy captain who was standing behind with a heavy ax just now looked at Xu Mo who raised his sword and rushed forward angrily. He stamped his feet on the ground and the whole ground was shaking. He rushed towards Xu Mo with his majestic body. The light in front of Xu Mo was blocked.
"Thousands of Cuts~!" The heavy ax was swung, and streaks of black metallic luster spread out from the heavy axe. Circles of ripples spread out, and a strong and solemn pressure spread across the battlefield.
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Xu Mo's mouth, looking nonchalant and not even trying to dodge.
That tyrannical and savage coercion made even the captain who just held the scimitar feel ashamed. In terms of strength and tyranny of attack, he couldn't compare to this deputy captain. As a captain, he was just fighting. The author has richer combat experience.
Xu Mo, who had rich experience, didn't know whether he was frightened or had no strength to dodge. He just stayed there without moving, with a happy smile even showing on his lips.
"It turns out that Xuanyu Shadow Sect has really calculated everything." Xu Mo whispered to himself, his body really upright, his left thumb slowly rubbed the Shadow Master ring on his index finger, and the only blood left on his arm slowly The ground flows and slides across the palm, leaving behind the index finger.
If there is anything in this world that makes Xu Mo uneasy, it should be Lin Zihan, that young man who always has some strange ideas and does some puzzling things, the one who is always looking for his own true nature. A young man with a heart.
"Are you scared?" The heavy ax has already come to Xu Mo's head, and there is only less than a palm away from splitting Xu Mo's skull. Even if Xu Mo was not seriously injured, such a close distance would still hurt him. Can't dodge anymore.
Chains suddenly appeared on the ground. They were as heavy as a thousand swords. A heavy pressure instantly crushed the ground under Xu Mo's feet. At this time, the ground under Xu Mo's feet sank in.
At this time, Xu Mo was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, stupidly standing there, with a look of horror in his eyes, and a strange happy smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Blood sacrifice, countless calamities~!"
A bloody aura suddenly burst out from Xu Mo's body. The blood flowing on Xu Mo's body suddenly turned into pieces of armor, completely protecting Xu Mo within it. The huge abyss of blood behind him, It stays like a waterfall.
"Blood Eyes Kill~!"
Xu Mo's dark pupils shrank suddenly and disappeared in an instant, replaced by a pair of blood-colored vertical pupils.
"Cang~!" The heavy ax seemed to hit a solid shield, or a thick iron plate. The huge force actually bounced back to the vice-captain holding the heavy ax.
The tiger's mouth was shattered. The deputy's hands were holding the heavy ax tightly. Blood was dripping down the ax handle. His hands were trembling and numb. He had lost all feeling. He was not even aware of the pain of bleeding. His arms seemed to have been completely cut off. It’s like not belonging to yourself.
The huge sea of blood enveloped Xu Mo. What Xuan Yu once told Xu Mo came true at this moment.
If Xu Mo takes over the ring that symbolizes the shadow master, he will be in great danger.
At that time, Xuan Yu once advised Xu Mo never to try to wear the Ring of Shadow Master. Although Xu Mo received Lin Zihan's Ring of Shadow Master, he did not wear it. These days, he only carries it with him and never wears it. in hand.
Putting on the ring for the only time, Xu Mo thought that as a shadow master, he would rush to Beihuang and respond to the summons issued by the Shadow Sect, but he did not expect that this would lead to a fatal disaster.
Without this ring, maybe Xu Mo wouldn't have been hunted down and could have escaped the danger amidst the carelessness and confidence of the Git team.
But it was the ring on his hand that caught the attention of the pursuit team. Among the 120 people in the pursuit team, 50% were enhancers or controllers at the peak of S-level, and more He is an opponent who has already broken through to S level.
However, relying on numerical suppression, Xu Mo was overwhelmed. Facing an opponent of almost the same strength, with such a huge numerical difference, it was already a miracle that Xu Mo could persist until now.
"Kill him~!"
The captain holding the scimitar in his hand felt fear in his heart and shouted loudly. When Xu Mo released the tyrannical sea of blood, he felt a powerful sense of crisis, like a gaze from hell. generally.
The vertical pupils slowly appeared behind Xu Mo, and the bloody eyes opened. The battlefield that was originally warm and fragrant with spring flowers was instantly led into an abyss. The wind roared and ghosts howled endlessly. At this moment, the battlefield turned into a hell.
At this moment, Xu Mo was no longer a frustrated and seriously injured warrior, but a ghost locked in his soul.
The diffuse blood wrapped the five people in it, and it was like a huge bunker rising from the ground.
The blood all over his body dried up. Xu Mo's body was covered with blood-colored armor. His originally bloody body was only accompanied by endless blood at this moment.
With blood-colored eyes, Xu Mo's broken sword also condensed a blood energy on the edge of the sword, just like a broken sword made of blood. At this moment, the sword edge was slowly growing.
The art of blood sacrifice was taught by Xuan Yu to Xu Mo. He had repeatedly warned him that if one day he was in a desperate situation because of the Ring of the Shadow Master, he would use the art of blood sacrifice to drag the enemy and himself into eternal calamity. among.
"Within the eons of calamity, everything will be dominated by the blood pupils. After all the tribulations, the blood pupils will shatter."
This is the advice Xuan Yu left for Xu Mo, and it can also be regarded as the final trump card.
It's just that Xu Mo only had respect for Xuan Yu at the beginning. Although he kept these words in his heart, he didn't take it for a while. After all, the Shadow Master's Ring was given to Lin Zihan. Xu Mo thought, maybe in his life None of them were qualified to wear the Ring of Shadow Master, so they gradually forgot those words.
It's just that Xu Mo didn't expect that Lin Zihan would give him the Shadow Master's Ring, and because of the assembly order, he also forgot Xuan Yu's advice, and unexpectedly put on the Shadow Master's Ring and became a Shadow Master for once. substitute.
"You really can't cry without seeing the coffin!" The killer holding the double dagger gestured at Xu Mo, and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the sea of blood.
The disappeared double-dagger killer completely disappeared into such a sea of blood, leaving only an unclear blood shadow in place.
Xu Mo didn't care about the disappearing double dagger killer. He just raised his head slightly and looked at the three people standing there, with a fierce look in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. A weird smile, with the breath of hell.
