witcher of light

Chapter 37 The story of the old horse

Wang Li's fingertips almost touched the blood corpse's palm at this moment.

"boom!"

A violent water polo shot out from his fingertips, directly turning the outstretched arm and half of the shoulder of the blood corpse into nothingness.

Also broken, there was a big hole in the wall of the room behind them.

Wang Li called this move the 'Water Cannon', a terrifying attack that can only be performed by the Spiritual Strike Formation Five Stacks.

It's just that Yingying can't do this by herself, and she doesn't have the fighting consciousness herself.

Just like what Ying thought, when Wang Li manipulated her body and her power, their combined power is definitely not as simple as 1+1=2.

The blood corpse was astonished. It never thought that it would encounter such an attack. Isn't this attack too foul?
However, Wang Li didn't give it another chance. He turned his fingers around and was about to activate the water cannon again...

The blood corpse was terrified at this moment. Could it be that he was going to be killed at this moment?
However, Wang Li had an accident himself.

The five-layer spiritual strike formation in front of him trembled for a while, and two layers were shattered, leaving only three layers.

This is because his body has reached its limit, and he can no longer maintain the state of the Spiritual Strike Formation Five Stacks, so he can only settle for the next best thing.

The arrow had to be fired on the string.

This time he failed to fire the 'water cannon', so he could only trigger a torrent with a huge impact, knocking the blood corpse backwards and flying out.

It's a pity that he couldn't directly smash his body into pieces like before.

It's just a three-fold formation, at most it can only seriously injure the blood corpse.

The blood corpse flew all the way out, rolled out of the door of the house, and even flew more than ten meters outside the door before stopping.

Even if it's just a triple formation, its power is already astonishing.

But at this moment, Wang Li exhausted his energy.

The burst of spiritual power on his body could not be stopped, and a layer of blood oozed from the cracked skin on his body.

Ying also had to leave Wang Li's body after a brief co-tune. She was fine, but Wang Li's body couldn't hold on.

Even so, Wang Li's thinking is still clear.

He said to Shenhe: "Please go and give that blood corpse a final blow. With your ability, you should be able to do it."

Shenhe: "..."

It never expected that it would be commanded by the Master.

Ye Xiaoyu's hand holding the knife was still shaking, and the sudden killing made her feel uneasy.

But at this time, she was also very clear about what was the most important thing, she said: "Brother Ah Li is right, Shenhe, please."

The crane was helpless, it got up and walked outside the house.

But after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and said: "It seems that I don't need to worry about it, the blood corpse can't get away."

After it finished speaking, the blood corpse outside the room just stood up...

boom!
A strong and tall spirit servant with bright silver armor like a god of war descended from the sky, falling with the terrifying power of thunder.

If there is an unstoppable bombardment, the blood corpse will be smashed into the ground immediately, splashing a large amount of blood stains.

Then, like a silver bottle bursting, a powerful electric current burst out from the fist of the God of War-like spirit servant, and it didn't take long to turn all the blood red into scorched mud.

The silver-armored God of War slowly stood up, looking a head taller than the blood corpse, his broad figure looked extremely mighty.

"Nice job Titan."

There was a compliment from the side.

"It's Dad who's back!"

Ye Xiaoyu said in surprise.

The breath that Wang Li raised in his heart was finally relieved.

Then he turned his head to look at Jiang Yan, making sure that she was just a little frightened and nothing serious.

Then he looked at Fei Sickle, who was lying on the ground beside his feet and couldn't move.

It showed signs of collapse all over.

To be honest, Wang Li was startled by the crazy attack on the blood corpse earlier, he never thought that this guy would be so crazy.

And now...

He strenuously walked over and hugged the weak Fei Sickle into his arms.

Then the spiritual power is injected!
He wouldn't let the partners who fought for him just fend for themselves.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door.

He vaguely recognized that handsome middle-aged man as Ye Mu whom he had met twice...

The next moment, his vision was dark and he fell into a coma.

He is too tired.

The burst of psionic energy had drained his physical strength so much that he could no longer sustain it.

……

In the quiet darkness, Wang Li's spirit was still very active.

He felt as if he existed in a narrow container, barely stretching his body, but he didn't feel very comfortable.

Mainly, he couldn't see or hear anything, and was frighteningly lonely.

However, at this moment, he was pulled outside by a strange force.

I heard a familiar voice: "Flying Sickle, block it for me!"

Wang Li's accident, flying sickle?
But he knew it was calling himself, because he saw that his hands and feet had turned into sharp sickles.

In front of him was a burning room.

The flames were blazing, and within the flames was a terrifying evil spirit that was trying to attack.

He looked back...

He saw the old horse, obviously much younger, rushing into the flames in great panic.

"Lixiu, can you hear me?"

"Xiao Mei!"

"Zhihao?!"

He heard the old horse's painful voice.

A raging fire ignited involuntarily in my heart, as if being ignited by the burning house.

"call out!"

A huge figure came out of the flames, it was a fire demon with flames all over its body.

It's scary, but Wang Li...or Flying Scythe isn't afraid!
He rushed forward bravely, constantly attacking and defending with his sickle.

His sword skills are taught by professionals, and he is an aggressive spirit servant carefully cultivated by Lao Ma. He is not afraid of any challenge from the enemy.

But this fire demon is too strong, even if he exhausted all his strength, he couldn't stop the fire demon from rushing into the burning room.

Then he saw a small body that was still burning, and two people, one big and one small tightly hugged by the old horse.

"damn it."

The old horse cursed in a low voice, and Wang Li felt Fei Lian's strong heart tremble suddenly.

In the face of failure, doubts about himself, and guilt for failing to achieve the master's wish engulfed Fei Kayao's proud and sensitive heart.

But the old horse didn't notice this, he took out two pistols and shot at the fire demon continuously.

At this time, the old horse has amazing shooting skills, and almost every bullet can hit the target accurately.

It's just that the fire demon is too strong, just like the blood corpse that Wang Li encountered before, ordinary psionic bullets can't cause too much damage.

"Cough cough cough~"

The old horse coughed, and he was choked badly.

He said, "Flying scythe, break the back wall."

Flying sickle did so, and the sharp blade cut a hole across the wall.

Seeing this, the old horse said solemnly again: "Stop it for me, even if it only takes a while!"

Flying sickle turned around immediately, and Wang Li felt the pride and determination in its heart from its perspective.

So it started to attack crazily, attacking desperately, just like when facing a blood corpse...

But this is not enough, the gap in rank makes the two completely incomparable.

Flying sickle was still defeated, and it was defeated very quickly.

When it was unceremoniously broken off a leg and rolled outside, the old horse had just handed over his wife and daughter to another person who came to help.

"Youdao, good brother, I will entrust them to you, and you must send them to the hospital in time!"

The young Lu Youdao asked worriedly: "What about you?"

The old horse said firmly: "My son is still inside, and I will bring him out."

"At least, don't let him become the blood food of evil spirits!"

Lu Youdao seemed to see something, he didn't say anything, he picked up an old horse's wife and daughter with one hand, and left quickly.

At this time, saving lives is more important than anything else.

Flying sickle struggled to stand up, it was extremely ashamed, thinking that it had not accomplished what the master expected, as if it had become a stain on its life.

However, the old horse suddenly said: "Enough of the flying sickle, leave it to me next."

At this moment, Wang Li only felt that time and space were changing, because he clearly remembered that he also said a similar sentence, which made the crazy flying sickle stop.

Turns out, is that the reason?
He looked at the old horse, at the back of his teacher in the past, and vaguely expected something.

I saw the old horse reloading his double guns expressionlessly, and then a terrifying breath exploded from his whole body.

This is the ultimate explosion of energy and spirit, and it is also the pinnacle of four-star combat skills: physical explosion!
Of course, this 'explosion of stamina' alone cannot cause damage to the fire demon. The real strength of this combat skill is that it can be used in conjunction with other combat skills.

Just like the old horse now.

His body spun from slow to sick.

At the same time, his hands kept disconnecting the gun, and quickly threw out bullets that far exceeded the previous power.

In fact, the gunshot was not that fast, but it made Wang Li feel like he was facing a hail of bullets.

The rapidly spinning old horse actually only throws out a bullet every half a turn.

But the spiritual power and will attached to this bullet are terrifyingly powerful.

The fire demon did not dare to face such a powerful attack, and wanted to hide back into the burning house at that time.

But it didn't work.

These bullets seemed to have eyes, they traced a beautiful arc in the air, accurately found the fire demon's body, and shocked it.

It stopped short.

Because when the first bullet hits it, it is inescapable.

The storm of bullets rushed in, dismembering it to pieces in an instant.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, when the fire demon was torn apart by the bullet storm, the sky began to rain heavily.

The old horse stopped spinning, dropped the gun in his hand, and rushed into the burning house like crazy.

A moment later, he hugged a small, charred figure and sat down on the open space in front of the house with absent-minded eyes.

He took out a cigarette tremblingly, but this time he couldn't even put the cigarette into his mouth with the hand that was able to hold the gun steadily.

He rashly used the 'physical burst' that he hadn't yet mastered, but in the end he ushered in terrible consequences.

Not long after, Lu Youdao rushed back.

Wang Li was able to see the hope in the old horse's eyes through Fei Lian's eyes.

But Lu Youdao lowered his head and said, "Sorry, it was too late when I was sent to the hospital, sister-in-law and Xiaomei..."

In the depressing silence, all the light in the old horse's eyes disappeared...

As a spirit attendant, Flying Scythe felt the despair in the Master's heart so personally.

(End of this chapter)