Practice Remembering You

Wu Mengjie's change in mentality meant that when he looked at the twin bandits again, he no longer looked at them as his own kind, but rather as if he was looking at some disobedient little pets.

He swung the long sword in his hand, and twenty-four sword flowers appeared at the same time, six of which contained killing moves, which dazzled the onlookers. This was the limit of what Wu Mengjie could do now.

The twin brothers' danger alert level increased greatly. They were a little puzzled. Wu Mengjie's aura strength had clearly not changed, but why did they feel there was danger now?

The two men cooperated with each other, and two round blades slashed towards Wu Mengjie just like before.

Just when they thought Wu Mengjie would avoid their attack like he did just now, and they could proceed to the next step, they did not expect Wu Mengjie to rise to the challenge!

A pair of fearless eyes looked at them calmly, and his body resolutely rushed into the attack range of the twin brothers.

The sound of swords clashing could be heard from the place of battle, interspersed with the sound of flesh being cut.

The three of them separated briefly, and Wu Mengjie had five hideous wounds on his body. All of them were very deep, one on the chest, one each on the left arm and left shoulder, and one on the lower abdomen and left thigh.

His body was covered in blood. Although not as exaggerated as Zhang Yu's "blood man", it was almost the same. Most of his clothes were stained with blood.

Wu Mengjie was seriously injured, but the opponent's twins were even more seriously injured!

One of the twin brother's ears had fallen off, most of the right side of his mouth was cut open, three fingers on his right hand were missing, his left arm was severed at the joint, there were eight or nine sword wounds on his chest, and two hidden weapons were deeply inserted into the thighs of both legs.

The twin brother's eyes were destroyed and he was blinded by a sword. There were nine darts stuck in his arms, each of which was a penetrating wound. His left calf was cut off and he was now standing on one leg. He was also suspected to have been stabbed in the crotch by a sword.

The twin brothers' faces were distorted with pain, and their teeth were grinding with a "crunching" sound.

"Cough, puff!" Wu Mengjie spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care. He wiped the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened and attacked again.

The twin brothers knew that today was a very dangerous day, so they risked their lives, gave up defense and attacked with all their might.

The twin brother shouted to the surviving bandits: "They have no strength left, come together and kill him!"

Wu Mengjie used his Qinggong skills to kill the twin brothers at the cost of being chopped three times. These three hits were on the right calf, back, and side waist. The wounds were also very deep.

At this time, Wu Mengjie's condition was much worse than Zhang Yu's. His face was pale and his body seemed not to be his own. He half-knelt on the ground with a plop. If it weren't for the support of the sword, he might have fallen down by now.

Zhang Yu on the side was still struggling to fight the bandits, but as his condition deteriorated drastically, it was difficult to kill the opponent immediately even in a one-on-one fight, not to mention that these bandits could not fight him one-on-one now, and there were five or six bandits besieging him together.

This made Zhang Yu dodge very carefully.

There were still at least seventy or eighty bandits. Although none of them knew martial arts, they were not someone they could capture now. So Zhang Yu changed his plan and could only think of taking Wu Mengjie away and come back later.

After all, staying alive is the most important thing now, so he pretended to fight while moving towards Wu Mengjie.

The bandits who didn't know martial arts looked at Wu Mengjie and thought that he didn't have the strength to resist. So one of them came up and raised his knife to chop Wu Mengjie's neck!

Wu Mengjie, sensing the murderous intent, raised his head sharply and swung his sword.

"Ping~"

The bandit's upper body was cut in half, and the bandits were so scared that they took a few steps back again.

"Puff!" Wu Mengjie spat out blood again. His face became paler and his body was shaking violently, as if he couldn't even hold on to the sword.

Although Wu Mengjie had done this, the surrounding bandits were still afraid to come forward.

"call out!"

There was that damn sound of an arrow breaking through the air again, Zhang Yu and Wu Mengjie thought at the same time.

Wu Mengjie raised his head sharply. He noticed the arrow was flying towards him, so he tried to block it with his sword. However, when he tried to block it, he found that his hands were already weak. He knew that he couldn't let the arrow hit his head, so he squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body and dodged to the side.

"Pfft!"

The arrow shot through Wu Mengjie's right shoulder! The arrow just stayed on the shoulder.

"Ughhhh!" Wu Mengjie roared in frustration.

When the bandits saw this, they realized that Wu Mengjie had no ability to resist at all, so they rushed forward, raised their machetes and were about to attack Wu Mengjie.

Zheng Qianli in the woods felt that the time was almost right and was about to rescue Wu Mengjie.

But Zhang Yu in the field suddenly roared: "Brother Wu!"

At this moment, Zhang Yu's mind went blank. He only knew that he couldn't let Wu Mengjie die here. He had to save him, but how? How should he save him? How could he save him?

"Dong Dong~"

Zhang Yu felt a mysterious force bursting out of his body and gathering in his chest. This feeling... although it had been a long time, Zhang Yu still felt familiar with it.

Zhang Yu shouted to the front: "Stop!"

"Om~"

An invisible wave spread out from Zhang Yu's mouth at an incredibly fast speed, instantly sweeping over all the bandits present, Zheng Qianli who was ready to protect Zhang Yu and the others, as well as Shi Dongdong and Yan Yan in the air!

"Divine power!" Yan Yan and Shi Dongdong in the air spoke at the same time! Both of them showed shock in their eyes, and Yan Yan's always stern expression changed.

All the people swept by the wave, except Yan Yan and Shi Dongdong, stopped at this moment!

Yan Yan in the air only felt a slight slowness in his body, while Shi Dongdong felt his body achy and the slowness in control was obvious.

The mortals below, including Zheng Qianli, could not move their bodies at this moment, or to be more precise, they could not feel their bodies, as if the control over their bodies had been taken away from them.

After Zhang Yu finished shouting, his mind started to become confused. In this confused state, an idea instinctively emerged in his mind, that is, he could control them.

Zhang Yu thought back to when he used this ability in the past, and he knew he had to act quickly because these people would not be controlled by him forever and would be released after a while.

So before he completely fainted, Zhang Yu subconsciously issued an order: "Commit suicide!"

After the order was issued, a very strange scene appeared at the scene. The bandits present raised their weapons with a look of horror.

If it's a blade, put it on your neck. If it's a blunt weapon, hold both of them forward and aim at your forehead.

These bandits were howling in terror. Although their bodies were controlled, their heads were not. How could they not be terrified when they saw their bodies trying to kill them?

The next moment, the sounds of throats being cut, skulls being smashed, and bodies falling to the ground rang out one after another, like a short burst of death percussion music. The remaining eighty-nine bandits were all dead. There was silence in the field.

Zheng Qianli, who was hiding in the bushes, raised his hand in horror after hearing the words "suicide" from Zhang Yu. A ball of ice cone containing a large amount of true energy condensed out and was about to hit his forehead!

However, just as he was about to take action, Zheng Qianli broke free from control and regained control of his body. He looked at the condensed ice cone and quickly threw it aside as if he had seen something terrible.

Zhang Yu's body swayed, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Wu Mengjie saw everything that happened just now, and it had a certain impact on his worldview.

Looking sideways at Zhang Yu who had fainted, Wu Mengjie knew that what he had just done must have been done by Zhang Yu, but what was that? A spell? Impossible, Zhang Yu and he had no true energy yet, how could it be a spell?

If it wasn't magic, then what was it? Although he was not affected, when Zhang Yu shouted, his heart still beat fast, as if he was facing the whisper of God.

Zheng Qianli in the bushes was frightened at this moment. That wave, the wave that made him so afraid, was actually used by Zhang Yu. The effect was really terrible.

Zheng Qianli closed his eyes to calm down, then went out to help the two children recover.

As a result, when he opened his eyes and was about to go out, he found that two cultivators, one old and one young, had come into the field at some point in time. Both of them were stronger than him, especially the old man, who was actually a cultivator in the Yuling Realm!