The Alchemist God - Chapter 604

"Hey..."

The star sword and sword sword shredded the body of the armor, Lin Muyu spun in the battle array, like a flame iron lotus strangled the crowd, this moment, Lin Muyu only kills in the eyes, no more rest of the color Even, he has forgotten his own existence, and there is chaos and disorder in the Italian sea, only the rising flame of revenge.

"What's wrong with me?"

In the body spinning and killing, Lin Muyu couldn't help but ask himself, but blood... He seemed very eager for the blood of the Mozu, and the killing of his heart could not be stopped.

"A rain..."

Qin Yin came from behind and suddenly pulled Lin Muyu's arm.

"Get out!"

Lin Muyu's conditional reflection suddenly slammed out, Qin Yinqio was not able to resist the Tianzhu Longjing, but it was too late, a wave of blood on his arm bloomed, and the star sword was too sharp.

"A rain, what happened to you..."

Qin Yin was stunned in the same place, looking straight at Lin Muyu. The young man in front of him was still Lin Muyu at the beginning. His expression was very distorted. His eyes were only violent and killing, all of them were blood, and there was no such thing as Lin Muyu. The charm is like a tool that is only used to killing.

"A rain, don't scare me!"

Qin Yin stood there, tears in the eyelids, this war forced Lin Muyu into this way, Qin Yin would not feel bad, she knew that Lin Muyu was not fascinated by fame status, and participated in this war is only for I, in order to have promised to the emperor Qin.

"What's wrong with me……"

Lin Muyu has a **** color in the sea. His body shape stands on the sky above the sea of ​​hope. Looking at the endless blood sea, the layer of killing in the bottom of his heart is endless. The endless fury makes him difficult to control. Even if I knew that I had already hurt Qin Yin, it was still difficult to calm down my heart, as if there was a demon standing in the depths of my soul.

"Don't be away from me, Xiao Yin." He snorted lowly, as if he turned like a beast and rushed to the position of the demon. He had to kill, and only the blood of the Mozu could calm his mind.

......

"Mastering the adults, what's wrong with this?" Situ Xue asked.

"I do not know……"

Qin Yin shook his head and looked at it from afar. I saw a storm in the crowd of the demon. It was Lin Muyu’s mad sword storm. Now I am afraid that he can create such a human purgatory in the battlefield!

However, the high-level demons have shot with the arrow, and the sorcerer has successively projected the blade. They are all hurting Lin Muyu. Even though his strength is strong, he will not be able to control the heavy wheel of war.

"kill!"

Qin Yin turned over the horse, surrounded by the Tianjian Longjing in the hands of the town's national sword, led by Situ Sen, Situ Xue, Fengxi, Luo Wei and other people struggling to rush, want to defeat the Mozu, can only desperately!

......

In the blink of an eye, the sky has already entered the night, and the huge magic crystal cannon crater in the battlefield is very scary.

In addition to the crater, the most are the bodies, the devils, and the humans.

"quack……"

Lin Muyu's uncomfortable knees squatted in a crater, surrounded by a dense body of a demon, his injury was very heavy, his chest was even penetrated by an arrow directly, and there were tiny wounds everywhere, and the red crystal dragon 呜Sitting on the side of the master, with a huge head, gently licking the owner's arm, as if to comfort the owner.

"What's wrong with me……"

Lin Muyu took a deep breath, his sea of ​​thought was no longer the original, but was shrouded in a cloud of red blood, and could no longer see the color of the original sea, and this blood cloud seemed to hide the magic, once Killing up makes Lin Muyu fall into a state of breaking into the magic road. The star sword is blood-stained. I really don't know how many Mozus have been killed.

"rustle……"

On the edge of the pit, a pair of blood-stained boots stepped on the muddy soil, and the side was swayed by the red-blooded emperor's robes.

Lin Muyu looked up and looked awkward in his mind: "Little Yin..."

Qin Yin looked at the wolf, he was fine, the two lines of tears fell down, jumped into the arms of Lin Muyu, crying and said: "You are going to scare me, you are going to scare me..."

Lin Muyu caressed her shoulder and shouted: "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to me, it seems to be a demon."

"Well, you are fine now..."

Behind him, Situ Xue came up with a **** sword, respectfully said: "The commander, the shallow wind ordered the retreat, this battle we have won a tragedy."

"it is good……"

Lin Muyu slowly stood up under Qin Yin's help, but saw an amazing sword wound on Qin Yin's shoulder. He couldn't help but say: "Xiao Yin, you are hurt, this is..."

Situ Xuedao: "Adult, this is your cut."

"I……"

Lin Muyu had a heartache and said, "I am sorry, I don't know why I am like this..."

"It's fine."

Qin Yin sweet smile: "Small injury, we go back to camp, you have to hurry and heal."

......

When Lin Muyu was rescued back to the camp, Chu Yao was scared and cried. She had never seen Lin Muyu suffered such a heavy injury. There was almost no good body and his face was covered with scars. In his muscles and skins are very tough, resilience is also strong, and the body of the sanctuary, basically will not leave scars, or it will be disfigured.

The next morning, in the human camp, Lin Muyu was covered with gauze and sat on the handsome position. This is the first time he has sat in the position of so many people, and Qin Yin acquiesced.

"The injury caused by the rain is all right?" Su Muyun asked.

"Nothing, thank you, Wang Zhongwang, the king of the cloud." Lin Muyu laughed.

However, Su Muyun coughed a few times in a row, his face paled to the extreme, his body was very weak, Lin Muyu could not help but ask: "Yungong, your body... is it okay?"

Su Muyun shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a cold."

On the side, Chu Yao said: "The condition of the king in the cloud is already very serious. It is recommended... The king of the cloud is still sitting in the carriage and returning to the grain city to retreat. Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"The war is in a hurry. How can I leave as an official of the Empire?" Su Muyun waved his hand and said: "I am fine, rest assured, the Mozu will not retreat, I will not be able to leave."

Qin Yin worried: "Grandfather, but your body..."

"I'm fine, really okay."

Su Muyun smiled and said: "The battle in the First World War was quite fruitful, and the Devils were defeated and defeated. I think the strength of the shallow wind should be less than half."

Lin Muyu asked: "How is our loss?"

Situ Xue looked dignified and said: "Adults, there are only 25,000 people left in the gentian camp... The rest of the corps is more devastating. There are only less than 4,000 people in the Shenwei camp, and only 10,000 people in the Iron Blade Army. At present, we can use less than 150,000 troops, most of which are recruits from the provinces and steel retaining walls. The fighting power is worrying."

"What about the Mozu?"

"In the early morning, we cleaned the battlefield and got 50,000 corpses of the demon, and more than 4,000 corpses of the higher demon. Many of them were directly destroyed by the magic crystal cannon. We could not find it. Initial estimates, shallow wind now There are less than 30,000 armies and less than 5,000 high-level demons. The wingers have general combat power and can be counted."

"How much is left in our equipment, and how much is the magic crystal cannon?"

"There are thirty-nine left in the magic crystal cannon, and there are more than eight hundred shells, but..." Situ Xue looked awkwardly and said: "After the war on the surface of the Dao River yesterday, Wei Qiu and the Navy warships annihilated together. Six flying snakes, the sixty-four warships of the Navy were destroyed, and only eight were left. The General Wei Xing was seriously injured and was recuperating in the barracks."

"Is Wei Qiu seriously injured?"

"Yes adult."

"I will accompany him to see him."

"Yeah."

Lin Muyu looked at the crowd and said: "What changes in the war situation?"

Yan Yifan said: "Xiang Yu is firmly in the Bailing City. Tang Yan's reinforcements are on the way to reinforcement. In addition, ... Tianshuxing Province has heard the news. The local government said that there is a human army entering from Yunling. The province of Tianshuxing, which was attacked by Dagu, has now won the six county towns in the province.

"Human army? What is it?"

"It is the advance army of the Mozu, if I have not guessed it wrong." Yan Yifan frowned: "The shallow wind is dragging us here, but in the direction of the Tianshu province, it sends its own army to attack the Tianshuxing province. In case of an accident, the Mozu advance army has now encircled the Shadow City. Most of the garrison troops in the Shadow City have been transferred from the front line. The shallow wind of the wishful thinking is to use this battle for a wealthy day. province!"

Luo Yan sneered and said: "The advance army is a group of people who are greedy and fearful of death. There is nothing terrible. If you give me a army of 20,000 people, I will be able to take back the shadow city from their hands. ”

"Don't act rashly." Lin Muyu said: "Now no one knows the true strength of the Mozu, perhaps there is no soldier in the shallow wind, but as long as there is a 30,000-50,000 armor in the province, I am afraid that even if we go The 100,000-strong army is also sent to death, unless it is the main force of the banned army of the wind brother, but no army of the Imperial Army can kill it with the Mozu."

"What do we do now?" Su Muyun asked.

Lin Muyu respectfully said: "The wall is clear, the battlefield is cleaned up, all the bodies are buried and burned, and the Mozu loses the grain supply. If it is too long, the wind will withdraw its own troops. If the shallow winds withdraw, it means that the strength of the Mozu has been lost. When we regroup, we can kill the steel retaining wall and recover the Lingdong province and Tongtianxing province. If the shallow wind does not withdraw troops, it means that the Mozu is not seriously injured, we still need to continue to deal with them."

Said, Lin Muyu looked at Situ Sen, said: "Sen General, commanding the people who can fight in the Galloping Camp are all armed at the forefront, and the Magic Crystal Cannon is on standby."

"Yes, command!"

Lin Muyu stood up and Qin Yin floated to help him and said, "I will accompany you to see General Wei Qiu?"

"You go to see him personally, I am afraid to scare the kid."

"Oh, no."