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Chapter 125 Fierce battles everywhere, Jingyu arrives

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    "Sister Rong!" Yue'er nervously grabbed Duanmu Rong's hand, and her small body moved closer to her.

    Before walking out of the stone tunnel excavated on the mountain, the shouts of battle in the corridor not far away, the sound of metal and iron colliding with weapons, the muffled thunder of fists and feet, and the wailing of death came one step ahead.  Accompanied by thousands of people, murderous intent of different degrees mixed with the smell of blood spilled, creating an uncomfortable feeling of suffocation and oppression in the air.

    The closer to the battlefield, the more so!  Many people are very fierce, regardless of whether they are Qin Jun or Mohist disciples, their lives are dying.

    "Don't be afraid, Yue'er, I will protect you." Duanmu Rong held her hand tightly, and his expression softened when facing her.  This girl who was loved by her as a younger sister has experienced too much sadness.  If possible, she really wanted her to stay away from these disputes and bloodshed forever.  However, she cannot imprison her because of her own personal thoughts.

    Twelve years old, Yue'er knows what she is doing.  Similarly, Duanmu Rong also knew what he was going to do.

    Yue'er felt relieved, and seemed to think of something, and said: "Sister Rong should also take care of herself, otherwise Brother Jingyu will be sad." She looked at Duanmu Rong worriedly, living together for a long time, she naturally also  Understand Duanmu Rong's character.  Strong on the outside and soft on the inside, maybe he would risk his own life just to save a Mohist disciple.

    Duanmu Rong avoided her sight, she couldn't guarantee it.

    Seeing this, Yue'er also made a decision in her heart to protect this kind and good sister.

    The orange light of the oil lamps in the tunnel gradually dimmed, and the white scorching of the sun replaced them.  At the moment of intersection, Yue'er and Duanmu Rong inevitably squinted their eyes.  Immediately afterwards, the sound of everything around suddenly increased, and then the entire Mohist camp was displayed in the open world.

    This is a platform where dozens of Mohist disciples and almost the same number of Qin soldiers fought each other.  The terrain allows them to combine formations and cooperate with each other to make up for weaknesses.  On the whole, it can be regarded as a stalemate.

    The left and right corridors linking it are less than three meters wide, and the small number of people does not mean that the battle is easy.  Looking at the corpses on the ground, there are more here.

    Then there was another platform, where the two giants, the big hammer and the Wushuang ghost of quicksand, were fighting fiercely.  The sledgehammer pulled the iron chain and swung the hammer that was usually carried behind his back, unleashing the first layer of 'wind' of Thor's Hammer.  The continuously rotating hammer, with strong wind pressure, made Wushuang's body difficult to move as if he was in a whirlpool.

    The speed on his side was slow, and the big hammer had already rotated and the hammer came near him.

    Seeing that the first hammer was about to hit, the Wushuang ghost violently punched the ground facing the direction of the big hammer.  The red inner strength burst out from the arm, the ground was completely destroyed, and expanded and exploded, countless fragments attacked the big hammer.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh¡ª¡ª" Several places of skin were cut, and Big Iron Hammer didn't frown even a single one.  He rushed forward with majestic momentum, and under the cheers and cheers, the hammer had already hit Wushuang Ghost's head.

    Wushuang Ghost's posture was just pressing down, avoiding the first blow.  As the big hammer approached, he retracted the iron chain and smashed down the hammer again, finally hitting Wushuang Ghost's left cheek.

    Wu Shuanggui is born with strong bones and muscles, and his skin is as hard as armor. It is difficult to be injured by ordinary swords, and his endurance is even more amazing.  Hitting the face with a thunderous iron hammer, he gritted his teeth and persisted.  His upper body fell back after being hit hard, and he took a step back, but he still didn't fall.

    Big Iron Hammer was surprised by this.  He kept swinging the hammer, and the third blow came.  Wushuang Ghost was hit again and took half a step back This was also because every time the hammer was blocked, its strength would naturally weaken accordingly.

    After such a series of blows, the swinging hammer was unable to repel the Wushuang ghost.

    The big iron hammer was furious in his heart, he put away the iron chain and held the handle of the hammer, and leaped into the air, several feet high.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

    He roared!  At this moment, a brief stagnation of the battlefield was brewed, and everyone focused their eyes on another scorching sun in the sky.  It flashes with thunder, and the more it gathers, the more disturbed it becomes.  Finally, it burst out, violating the laws of physical free fall, and reached the top of Wushuang Ghost in an instant.

    Amidst the rumbling sound, the area on the ground where the Wushuang ghost was originally standing was shrouded in a golden spherical thunder.  The ground couldn't bear the squeeze, and four or five cracks opened, causing the fighters on both sides who were already standing far away to take a few steps back again and again.  Close to a pair of eyes, damaged by the storm, closed and then covered with arms.

    If it is an ordinary person, there is no doubt that this terrifying power will smash him into powder.  However, after a few breaths, the crackling Leisi andHis eyes were fixed on Bai Fenghuang.  She held silver needles in both hands, ready to go

    "I've always been reluctant to fight with women." Bai Fenghuang said so, seeing that Duanmu Rong hadn't moved, he raised a hint of sarcasm, "You want to protect him? Then try it!"

    After Bai Fenghuang finished speaking the last word, he was already standing on a rock more than ten steps away from Duanmurong.  He held a white feather in his hand again, and flung it out leisurely In his sight, everything around him became very slow.

    Duanmu Rong's eyes widened and his pupils contracted. When he turned halfway around, he saw the white feather approaching Robber Zhi.  She couldn't bear to close her eyes because she knew she couldn't do anything.

    The imagined sound of Bandit Foot falling to the ground did not appear.  Duanmu Rong opened her eyes in surprise, and then her eyes widened as before The emotions contained in them are absolutely different Unbelievable, she saw Jingyu's expression of relief when he held the white feather.

    "You stupid woman, have I already told you? Don't participate in the battle. If you are injured, who will save you?" He stopped his posture and stood up. He nodded her forehead as if reproaching, but smiled helplessly.  up.  There was a feeling of 'it's great that you're okay' in it.

    Having been preached by him, Duanmu Rong has never been so willing!

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