Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 380 The End Dead!

Chapter 380 The End (Twenty) Dead!

Mo Luo inserted his ten fingers deeply into Song Qingshu's chest, and watched the thick blood flow out.

Song Qingshu looked at his chest in disbelief, he felt that his heart seemed to be pierced, and the power seemed to gradually leave his body with the outflow of blood.

"How?" he asked.

Mo Luo blinked and said, "The one with warmth is the truth."

Song Qingshu immediately understood that the illusion created by [Lingbo Microwave] was just an illusion of naked eyes, while Mo Luo's eyes could see the temperature of the human body, so he thought he would not be confused by the illusion.

Did he just lose like this?
Feeling the weakness of his body, Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking of death.

At this moment, Mo Luo was about to take advantage of his illness to kill him, but he jumped up suddenly, and then, using the inertia of his fall, he gave his hands a hard push, and the ten fingers that had been inserted at the base of the root, abruptly re-entered. How much meat.

Song Qingshu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the hands that were holding Mo Luo's arms fell down feebly, and the whole person leaned back, as if drained of strength.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was reluctant to part with this world, but he still had to leave in the end.

On the contrary, Mo Luo hesitated. He didn't think Song Qingshu died just like this, but the corpse in his hand, which gradually became warm, told him that the person in front of him was really dead.

Mo Luo's hand trembled, and his ten fingers pulled out Uno and Song Qingshu's chest.

Without support, Song Qingshu's body suddenly fell down, like a rotten wild fruit falling from a branch.

Mo Luo's figure fell together with Song Qingshu, and he kept staring at Song Qingshu, always on guard, as if he felt that Song Qingshu would wake up at any time.

But when they were less than three feet away from the ground, Mo Luo stopped and watched Song Qingshu hit the ground heavily, making a muffled bang and splashing a lot of gravel.

The smoke and dust gradually covered Song Qingshu's body, and Mo Luo couldn't see Song Qingshu's figure clearly, but his slender pupils were still staring at the place where Song Qingshu was lying.

There isn't any temperature, just icy colors.

He is really dead!

Mo Luo stood there for a while, feeling more and more confused. From a common sense point of view, Song Qingshu couldn't die so easily. Even if he pierced his heart himself, but the kung fu reached their level, even if the heart was pulled out, he would still die. There will be a hit.

But Song Qingshu didn't, he just died like this, very happy and peaceful.

It was this joy and serenity that made Mo Luo so hesitant and restless.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Looking around, there were ruins and ruins, and the people slowly gathered around, seeing Mo Luo, who looked like a devil from hell, couldn't think of any resistance in their hearts.

Xu Da, Chang Yuchun and the others stood at the front, although they were afraid in their hearts, but as generals who had experienced many battles, they were not afraid to move forward like ordinary people.

Xu Da took two steps forward and was about to speak when he saw a rather impatient expression on Mo Luo's face.

"You are qualified to speak with me. Oh, forget it." Mo Luo just spoke, but sighed impatiently, and then turned his right hand towards Xu Da and the others.

But seeing a wind blade suddenly attacking everyone, it seemed as if the air was being cut, and the scream resounded throughout the city.

The next moment, Xu Da and Chang Yuchun were cut to death one by one by the wind blade. Before he died, his eyes were round and full of disbelief. He saw that the Mongols had been driven away and the great cause was about to be accomplished, but now he died in a daze It's hard for anyone to swallow this breath.

Mo Luo killed dozens of people in one go, but the boredom in his heart was still difficult to dispel. Although his spiritual sense had not warned, it was always like a stick in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

"What's the problem? Where?! Where!" He finally couldn't help roaring, his voice resounded throughout the city, but no one responded to him, not even a gasp.

kindness?
Not out of breath? ! !
Mo Luo finally realized what was wrong!
He jumped up suddenly, with a jump of several feet high. Looking around in the air, he saw that the city was still full of people, and those people were also looking at him in horror, and many people were already in the air. Run to the outside of the city.

But at the next moment, Mo Luo roared wildly, and suddenly rushed towards those ordinary people, came to a person, and tore that person up casually, smelling the familiar bloody smell in his nose, but he heard it clearly, just now People who tear themselves apart, don't breathe!
The next moment, he came in front of another person, still without breathing.

The third, the tenth, the hundredth, in the end, he stopped killing people, but focused on listening to people's breathing, but he found that no matter how many people he caught or killed, none of them breathed. sound!

Mo Luo finally understood his situation.

Hallucination? !

When did you get recruited? !
Just now?

Or from the beginning?
Mo Luo was terrified in his heart, whoever could silently bring himself into the hallucination could kill himself silently.

The next moment, Mo Luo suddenly ran towards the north, and his whole body was pulled into a black line at extreme speed, crossing the entire capital, heading straight to the north.

And just when he stepped out of the city wall of the capital, he suddenly bumped into an invisible wall.

Just heard a "cracking" sound.

When Mo Luo looked again, the world in front of him had changed greatly.

The originally lush vegetation became more colorful, the originally destroyed city wall still stood tall, the battlefield where the original residual value was broken was empty, and the original small scratches on the body were now brand new.

"It really is a hallucination!" He looked at everything in front of him and muttered to himself, "Since that person is hallucinating the whole city, why didn't he kill himself?!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming into his ears. If he hadn't had some sharp eyes and ears at the moment, he would even subconsciously ignore the sound from the ground.

"Who is sneaky, come out!"

Mo Luo roared, and slapped his palms on the ground suddenly, and saw that the water above the ground was still calm, but below the ground there were turbulent waves, and there was a faint sound of earthquakes coming up.

The next moment, I saw a burst of white air erupting from the ground in front of Mo Luo, and at the same time a fiery red figure was ejected.

Mo Luo dodged to the side of the fiery red figure, and stretched out his hand to pinch its neck.

Take a closer look.

That figure turned out to be a fox with fiery red fur.

(End of this chapter)

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