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Chapter 249·240 Seven "Sword Gate"

Su Ming'an pierced the head of a white monster on the ground with a sword, and the blade pierced through the Tianling cover, just piercing the opponent.

He fell to the ground quickly, the blade of the sword slid down, and cut the strange man's body in front of him like cutting white tofu, blood splashed out like a line, and a few drops fell on his cheek.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he heard the sound of breaking through the air from behind.

... The weirdos from behind have rushed back.

He could even hear Xia Luoyang shouting:

"—You shouldn't have chosen to run away, Yang Xia, this time, you made the worst decision."

"I have never regretted it." He whispered something, grasped the sword violently, wiped out the attachment, and swung back!
The darkness turned into a streamline, and a black arc of the moon was drawn around him. The thrown electric baton was cut open suddenly, and the sound of crackling electric current was heard endlessly.

Absolutely sharp.

With an annihilated sword body, it can achieve an effect similar to absolute sharpness.

He swept his sword out without stopping at all, and rushed into the depths of the forest.

Next to him, Mo Yan quickly followed Suzunako with his back on his back.

This time, it was Mo Yan's turn to be unable to keep up with him.

The agility in the Ming state is 38. Although the running speed of a person does not increase according to the number, he is also twice as fast as Mo Yan, and Mo Yan soon falls behind.

He slowed down and cooperated with Mo Yan's speed to help him block the long-range attack behind him.

But obviously, Mo Yan's speed was not as fast as those white monsters, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Yan didn't speak, just kept his head sullen and ran with all his strength.

Dou Da's sweat slid down his cheeks, the young man who had been smiling all this time pursed his lips tightly, his face flushed, and he even retracted his sword.

He has obviously accelerated to the extreme.

The branches on both sides scraped his cheeks, and there were bloody mouths of different shades on his face again.

As if guided by Xia Luoyang's order, the strange people behind him were even faster than before.

The distance between the two sides is constantly narrowing.

"Come down!" Su Mingan immediately put Dongxue down and let her run backwards first.

He had to stop these rushing monsters, otherwise they would be caught up collectively.

He stopped and held his sword towards the front.

20 meters, 15 meters, ten meters...

"Pfft!"

The long sword pierced into the flesh, and he pierced the chest of a white monster who was running the fastest.The opponent's arms were on the neck, preventing him from piercing the neck with a sword.

But obviously, piercing the chest had no effect on the opponent, and even the blood bar only dropped a little.

"Oh!"

The opponent suddenly kicked up, Su Mingan had just drawn his sword, and it was too late to dodge. Immediately, he held the sword in one hand and put the other hand behind the sword, blocking the opponent's powerful blow.

An extremely strong sense of impact struck instantly, and the sword body made a crisp sound of "clang", and even faintly heard the sound of fine cracks on it.

[HP-639! (Block!)]

This time, bloody numbers jumped out of Su Mingan himself.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew back uncontrollably, and crashed into a tree trunk.

"Bam—!"

The leaves fluttered and scraped against his cheek, causing a tingling pain.

But at this time, it was the chest that hurt more.

The blow just now, even with the sword body blocking it, the power was unavoidably transmitted to his chest, as if someone gave him a hard blow with a steel rod, and he didn't know if he had broken his ribs because of it.

Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the ground. He held the sword in one hand, propped it on the ground, and stood up quickly with the help of the tree trunk.

A little wetness suddenly appeared on the body, and the sound of drizzling gradually sounded.

The rain dripped on top of his head through the dense branches and leaves, and the icy temperature gradually flooded away.

It's raining.

Su Mingan raised his head.

He saw a raging wave, at least thirty or forty white monsters, rushing towards him like a tide.

If he hits the deadly point of these weirdos, he can indeed kill them instantly, but these white weirdos can also kill him instantly if they get the chance.

Moreover, once he starts to get hurt, it will affect his actions.

He quickly removed the Johnson & Johnson.

[Johnson: Quickly recover a total of 500 health points within ten seconds after injection, multiple injections are possible.

Note: This thing comes with strong pain, please superimpose it carefully! 】

……

This is a needle tube filled with azure blue liquid.

He quickly pierced his left arm, regardless of whether the position was right or not, and directly pushed the liquid into it.

The intense pain described by the Johnson & Johnson soon began to take effect, and a fine pain like ant bites appeared on the body.Facing the surging white monsters, he raised his sword, and suddenly saw Mo Yan, who was supposed to be running, was still standing aside.

Mo Yan was standing by the side, like a stake rooted in the grass, the rain slid down his cheeks, his face was full of indescribable expressions.

"...What are you doing standing here?" Su Mingan frowned: "Run."

He finally bought time, but this person is still standing here?

Subtle pains sprang from every corner of Su Mingan's body. He supported the wet tree trunk and stood barely, his hand holding the sword was shaking.

Mo Yan didn't speak.

He turned around, turned his back to Su Mingan, and raised his sword in the dense rain.

"bass!"

There was a sharp and crisp sword sound, as unstoppable as piercing the sky.

As if something was suddenly awakened, the sword fluctuated with a blazing white light.

"Brother, I asked Suzunako to run first, together with Dongxue." Mo Yan said, "They should have run a certain distance now, and Big Brother can keep up if he hurry up."

"what are you going to do?"

Mo Yan didn't answer, just took a step forward and stood in front of him.

The light from the sun and rain fell on the black-and-white-patterned short robe of the young man in front, reflecting the blood-like light on the sea.Mo Yan faced the white monster who was flying over, and raised his sword.

The sword body hummed, and the sword chant revealed a dragon chant-like power and vigor.

Su Mingan supported the tree trunk, the pain in his chest gradually became numb with the exertion of the strong medicine.

"People in the sword gate will not be a burden to the savior." Mo Yan turned his head and raised his long sword: "Brother, go quickly, and I will pay your life back."

The rain slid down his cheeks, and the blade was clear, reflecting the sudden sharpness in his eyes.

At this time, there was no trace of laughter on his face, only a piece of utter tranquility remained.

Mo Yan already knew in his heart that his speed had become the team's weak point.

If he didn't stay, even if Su Mingan blocked the pace of the monsters now, the group would be dragged to death sooner or later.

Therefore, he took the initiative to choose to stay.

He took one last look at Su Mingan, then stopped looking back, and suddenly stepped forward, raising his sword.

The raindrops are like beads reflecting the streamer, shining like diamonds in the rain curtain.

"Shh-!"

The sword light is like a silvery dragon swimming around, and the surrounding leaves are all illuminated by that light.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy suddenly surged out, Mo Yan shouted loudly, and charged towards the frontmost enemy.The air flow driven by it scratched the broken leaves and flew up, the sword energy was noisy, and the sword light shone like a cold star.

"Shh-!"

Bloodlines soared, and he slashed horizontally with his sword, cutting off a pair of big hands stretched out by the strange man.

Countless electric batons hit his body, he held the hilt of the sword, and the sword energy churned and circulated on it.

The light of the sun and rain shone on his body, and the blade of the sword reflected light like a mirror.The signature that was scratched off on the mirror surface now shone with fine whiteness in a ray of cold light.

Although he usually has a hippie smiling face and looks like a salty fish with no muscles and bones, when he is standing in the front with a sword, his body is like a sword bone, standing in place, and the hand holding the sword does not tremble at all.

"Brother, let's go—!"

His trembling voice came over.

Su Ming'an didn't stop him, and he didn't stage any bitter drama of "If you don't leave, I won't leave".

He just watched the other party's figure plunge into a white stream decisively, like ink melting in water.

He turned around and ran in the direction of Suzunako and Fuyuki.

When turning around and running, he heard the muffled sound of the blade touching his body behind him.The sound of sword qi crisscrossing, and an extremely loud shout from behind:

"Shaohua Baishou, but for a moment. The way of heaven is always there, and the cycle goes back and forth—"

Su Mingan was running when he heard these familiar words.

The vertical and horizontal sword aura scraped across his sides, with piercing sounds, he looked back again, and saw the sword aura forged by raging fire, galloping up as if it could illuminate the whole world.

The young man standing at the forefront is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and white light gushes from his sword, like a galaxy pouring down from the sky.

"What do we have to fear in the struggle for the Great Dao!"

A loud shout came from the other end of the Milky Way, as if sweeping through this blazing river.

Facing the golden sunlight, an extremely long slanted shadow appeared behind him, and blood flew out in front of him.

He laughed and shouted, his voice full of wanton and free and easy.

"——Mo Yan, a disciple of Xiaoyaozi of Jianmen, please teach me your brilliant moves!"

……

[Brother, don't think too badly of others. 】

[There are still many good people in the world. 】

【Brother, brother, you must trust me... I really have no bad intentions, I really feel sorry for big brother. 】

【I really hope that big brother can be less defensive...】

【If I wanted to do it, I would have done it a long time ago. Brother and I have been together until now, brother, don’t you believe me...? 】

……

"I believe you." Su Mingan whispered.

He quickened his pace, away from the turbulent battlefield.

Fewer and fewer broken leaves floated behind him, and the lingering sword energy gradually moved away.

The scenery on both sides was quickly left behind by him, and the sound of sword energy gradually faded in his ears.

A family of ancient warriors, a member of Jianmen, how can it be a whiteboard player who has just finished.

... Mo Yan's fighting power has never been fully demonstrated.Occasionally, the level of will shown is far above normal people.

Previously, Su Mingan always suspected that this person was a sniper-like character. After all, the other party's enthusiasm was too deliberate, as if he wanted to post it on his own initiative.

He was always on guard against Mo Yan, ignoring the other party's goodwill.

When the copy was reset, he directly questioned why the other party knew his room information.

He still remembers Mo Yan's answer and the look in his eyes at that time.

At that time, Mo Yan raised his head and looked at him.

In the eyes of that young man, there was unprecedented sincerity at that time.His complexion was almost pale at that time, but his eyes were bright.

[Brother can trust me. 】

...Mo Yan may be right.

There may really be many "good people" in this world.

... Isn't it just right now that he met someone here...?
He ran hard, catching up with the scenery ahead.

The field of vision gradually widens.
When he slowed down and saw the slanting rain curtain blowing past his eyes, he saw an extraordinarily wide land.

Dongxue and Suzunako stood in the rain, in front of them was a suspension bridge shaking in the rain.

The rope bridge is connected to the other side of the cliff, and the path on the opposite side can be vaguely seen, as well as the shallow shadow of the city hidden behind the woods.

"Zhuang Guo may have misremembered the direction, the suspension bridge is here." Dongxue was very happy when she saw him: "Yang Xia, look, we can go out from here!"

Su Mingan took a look.

The suspension bridge is precarious in the wind and rain and looks like it might flip over at any moment.

Dongxue and Suzunako also thought she would fall, so they stopped here and waited for him.

Su Mingan stepped forward, carried Dongxue on his back, picked up the little Suzunako, and rushed forward.

"By the way...brother, um, where's the other brother?" Suzunako asked softly, lying on his chest.

Perhaps it was because Mo Yan had saved her several times on the way, and she seemed to care about him very much at this moment.

"Ah, Mo Yan." Su Mingan stepped onto the wooden plank of the suspension bridge, holding his balance in the strong wind: "He's still behind... probably after a while..."

His voice faltered.

The cold, inorganic voice of the system rang in his ears amidst the intense rainstorm mixed with the cold wind.

……

[Number of Survivors: 3. 】

……

"...Probably won't be back in a while." Su Mingan said softly.

(End of this chapter)