Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Gu Mang flew over the eaves of the roof, breathing rapidly.
The night wind was blowing his black robe, and under the gold covering, his face had long since lost the triumphant expression just now, and was distorted by pain.
His head was throbbing and his memory was jumbled.
He knew very well that the dark energy in his body was becoming more and more unstoppable, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.At the very least...he had to send the captured blood monster to Chonghua's military camp.
With blue eyes squinting backwards, he can keenly sense that the national teacher and the elite black demons are constantly approaching him. At this speed, he will not be able to reach the place where Mo Xi is fighting. His only choice is to go to Zhengcheng. door to escape.
"Gu Mang, how long will you be obsessed with your obsession! Chonghua gave you the title of beast on the altar, and you will be their lackey for the rest of your life?"
The national teacher hadn't arrived yet, but the voice had already been transmitted into Gu Mang's ears.
Gu Mang endured the increasingly chaotic consciousness, gritted his teeth and retorted: "I'm fighting for myself, I'm your uncle's lackey!"
After saying that, he quickened the pace of Qinggong, and rushed to the main gate of the city, where the two armies were fighting in full swing, with flames bursting everywhere.The wind was whistling in my ears, and the city gate was getting closer, but at this moment, the Liao Kingdom's national teacher who was blessed with the snow fluttering spell rushed up, his toga fluttered like a fluttering paper kite. Close to Gu Mang's side.
"Piaoxue is the technique of Lichun's number one qinggong master." The national teacher sneered from a distance behind Gu Mang, "Gu Mang, do you think you can escape?"
Cold sweat was already oozing from Gu Mang's forehead. Suddenly, he caught sight of dozens of detonating charms waving at the top of the inner city, and almost without thinking, he ran towards the direction where the talisman paper was pasted.
The old god's smile on the corner of the teacher's lips did not disappear, and it was obvious that Gu Mang had landed firmly on the top of the city and stopped running away.
Gu Mang turned his head and turned his face halfway: "Hey, do we want to compare who is crazier?"
The national teacher suddenly realized: "Gu Mang—you—!"
The wind was strong, Gu Mang sneered, raised his hand, and pointed at the wall.
The moment the flame swung from his fingertips and hit the wall, it caused a huge explosion with great momentum!The national teacher cursed secretly and was forced to move back, but seeing the flames soaring into the sky, causing a lot of heat waves, Gu Mang tensed up the moment the talisman paper detonated, and rushed back—boom! !The sound of a series of explosions almost shook the sky, the bricks and rocks rolled, and the air waves bullied the sky, quickly separating him from Liao Country's pursuers.
This move was too dangerous, even if Gu Mang retreated quickly with all his concentration, he was still thrown off the roof by the air current.He didn't care about the pain, before the national teacher came after him, he got up from the ground, dragged his bruised body forward and continued to run.
The magic light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sound of fighting between the two armies was close to his ears.In the end, he made a sudden jump, soared upwards, broke through the Liao country defenders who hadn't reacted at all, and broke into the Chonghua army formation!
The gate of the city was already full of blood, and the flames of war burned half of the sky into daylight. In the billowing smoke, the monks of Chonghua and the monks of Liaojun fought and confronted each other. The collision of spells and the roar of spirit beasts were everywhere. Eye-catching people and blood splatters.
Gu Mang took a breath, he didn't feel a moment's relaxation because he escaped here, his vision was getting heavier and heavier, as if he would be swallowed by the black demon's breath at any time and lose consciousness.He anxiously opened his eyes and looked for the commander's flag in the melee——
found it.
But at this moment, a chill rose from behind him, and he felt that the angry Liao Guo Guoshi had broken through the sea of flames and was approaching.He couldn't help shouting:
"Murong Lian!!!"
Murong Lian, the coach who was in charge of attacking the main city gate, was sitting astride a golden-winged snow horse. He seemed a little indifferent to the situation of the battle, watching from the sidelines with the help of the protective barrier cast by the guardian monks, and had no intention of fighting personally at all. Still biting his hookah and squinting to smoke his life like a dream.
Hearing such a cry unexpectedly, Murong Lian was startled. He coughed a few times, raised his misty peach blossom eyes and looked at the chaotic army.
Looking at it, he saw a Liao Guo Daxiu in a platinum robe coming from the night like a ghost, approaching a servant of Lord Xihe.And the shout just now was the little guard who was in a mess and was running, asking him for help.
"……what's the situation."
"Take this universe bag!!" The valet yelled, rushing towards him through the flames of battle, his eyes were both anxious and urgent, "Take it to Mo Xi!!"
"Don't even think about it!" The national teacher Wu took the wind and fell to the ground, and he shot like lightning, and grabbed Gu Mang's shoulders in one fell swoop.
Gu Mang slammed him away, and the two of them took more than a dozen moves in an instant. Although the national teacher lacked energy, Gu Mang was injured more seriously, and he was immediately at a disadvantage.It's just that during the battle, the more the two fought, the closer they were to Murong Lian's barrier. Gu Mang turned his head and threw the universe bag containing the remnant soul of the blood demon to the edge of the barrier, and then shouted: "Go!!"
Murong Lian is an extremely cautious person. He was afraid of being cheated, so he didn't go to pick up the kit immediately, but stared at Gu Mang and asked, "You are using Liao Kingdom's black magic."
"I……"
Murong Lian narrowed his eyes: "How can I believe that you are not a fake Liaojun?"
Gu Mang felt at a loss for words.
He only knows how to burn the country, his spiritual core is damaged, and he can't cast Chonghua's spells anymore. How can he prove himself at this moment?
While blocking the attack of the national teacher, while thinking anxiously, the blue eyes turned chaotically.The national teacher struck close with his palm, put it close to his ear and said with a light smile, "What did I say? As long as you have the power of black magic flowing from your body, there will be no place for you in the mainland of Kyushu except Liao Kingdom."
After all, I will go to seize the remnant soul.Gu Mang retreated quickly, and suddenly rolled over to hold the Qiankun bag in front of his chest again. However, although he snatched the bag, he couldn't escape the attack of the national teacher. The moment he stood up to dodge, a sudden Flowers, and then the spell of the national teacher hit him in the waist.
Gu Mang suddenly choked out a mouthful of blood, and knelt down on the edge of the barrier where the blue light flowed.He raised his head and looked at Murong Lian whose gaze was wandering.
He couldn't say that he was Gu Mang, once he did, the Chonghua soldiers around him would be in an uproar.But he also couldn't explain why he only used Liao Kingdom's black magic spell.
His blood-stained lips tremblingly opened and closed, and his fingers pressed against the enchanted light array.
Murong Lian narrowed his eyes.Through the mask, he couldn't see what kind of face was underneath, and even because of the mask spell, others saw Gu Mang's eyes as normal, not blue eyes that would reveal his identity.Murong Lian still couldn't figure out whether there was any fraud in it for a while, but he vaguely felt that this person's eyes were very familiar.
When my heart trembled, I heard this person whisper: "I went to your house that day because I missed her very much."
"……what?"
The valet hoarsely uttered two words that were enough to prove his identity to Murong Lian: "Aunt Ni..."
Murong Lian died instantly as if struck by lightning!
——Gu Mang? ! !
At this moment, the second strike of the national teacher slammed down!
Blood splattered everywhere! !
Just in the blink of an eye, Murong Lian's barrier suddenly opened, but he didn't have time to drag Gu Mang into the barrier. As soon as Gu Mang threw the Qiankun bag into the barrier, he was hit on the back by the national teacher.If it wasn't for the fact that the national teacher was worried that the spiritual flow would blatantly affect the remnants of the soul, and only exerted [-]% of his strength, Gu Mang would have died at this moment.
Murong Lian's face turned pale, watching Gu Mang choke out a mouthful of blood, but he still waved his hand to fill up the barrier light formation.
"Leave it to Mr. Xihe..."
"you……"
"You don't understand his techniques, so you won't be his opponent." Gu Mang gasped, "Go!!"
"..."
"What are you still doing in a daze, do you hate me so much?!"
The light and shadow flickering in Murong Lian's eyes was extremely complex, he bit his lower lip, and ordered someone to bring up the Qiankun pouch that had fallen on the ground, and hold it tightly in his hand.The Qiankun pouch had already been dyed bright red by hot blood, and there was indeed an indescribable evil spirit flowing inside, Murong Lian's heart was pounding, and he didn't know what it was like for a moment.
Gu Mang shouted angrily: "Get out? I can't stop you from being next!"
They don't know the situation, and they don't know what kind of riddle this valet wearing a gold mask played with Wang Shujun.But seeing Murong Lian's complicated expression, he finally put the kit into his bosom, and then ordered Chonghua's top guardian monks around him to say: "Retreat to the North City Gate and meet Lord Xihe!"
"Yes!"
The national teacher's eyes were sharp, and he and a group of high-ranking monks from the Liao Kingdom wanted to stop him immediately.
Unexpectedly, Gu Mang wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and drew a curse mark vertically and horizontally on his chest...
"Not good!" The national teacher rushed back immediately, and almost at the same time, a strong black demonic energy that swallowed the sky was like a surging wave, and it burst out continuously from Gu Mang's body!
Gu Mang's eyes shone with a wolf-like cold blue light, and a strange lone wolf flame rose from behind.
This move was obviously unexpected by the national teacher, because once Gu Mang used it, he was destined to be swallowed by the black demon, and it could only last for a short time.
With the opening and closing of the bleeding lips, Gu Mang stopped Murong Lian on his way, raised his gleaming eyes, and knocked down four words:
"Lone wolf. Unseal!"
Immediately, the wind blew the ground, the clouds gathered, and it seemed as if hundreds of millions of wolves howled from the depths of the hinterland, and then the sand and rocks rolled up, covering Gu Mang's body.
There was an intense light in the eyes of the national teacher, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay... very good. You actually smelted this spell?"
"Gu Mang, I underestimated you after all, you really are... a fearsome young man!"
"But you have to think clearly, after this move, you probably won't be able to use it again, regardless of the black magic or the heavy flower technique. And you can only maintain a stick of incense at most... What will you do after that?!"
Gu Mang raised his chin slightly, his brows and eyes were full of fierce hostility and unruly arrogance.
"You shouldn't care what I do after that. You should care if it hurts me to beat you before that."
The national teacher sneered: "I am acting on my will."
"As long as I'm happy."
After all, the body that was flaming with the billowing devil wolf energy leaped into the air, and instantly slashed and killed the national teacher who was stuck on the ground like an arrow from the string! !
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