From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 358 Stop the War

Chapter 358 Stop the War

"That killer."

"I didn't expect it to be him?!"

All the monsters, even the big monster cadres sitting in high positions changed their faces and whispered.

Although it was a whisper, the voice was indeed not that small, and the tone was full of trembling and excitement.

Why tremble?

Because at this time, his general is facing the peerless powerhouse who once single-handedly overthrew the leopard cat clan, one of the four major forces in this world.

There is nothing strange about fighting against a powerhouse of this level, even if you die at any time.

But why are they excited?

The answer to this matter is even simpler, isn't it - that is the inevitable excitement after meeting a strong man, fighting with a strong man, fighting, feeling the collision of steel and steel, the gushing of blood in the blood vessels and the eruption from the wound, isn't it? Isn't it something that people can't help but start jumping for joy when they think of it?

Collision, slashing, let the rust and fishy sweetness of blood permeate the mouth, nasal cavity, chest cavity, and even the whole air, so all the beings yearning for battle can't help but want to rub their swords and release the fierce tiger in their hearts Do you want to fight?

Maybe that seems a little crazy to you, no, it's pretty crazy.

But there is no doubt that it is nature.

The violent instinct called wildness!

However, the so-called strong are all beings who use rationality to control their nature.

Clearly there are blazing sparks burning in their chests, but none of them will act at this time. It has nothing to do with whether you have enough courage or strength, it's just because the person who is fighting now is your general.

That is the man they swore to follow and serve forever.

The Lord of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

"Ahem, you are really a monster."

Hua Piao coughed up a few large black blood clots, and felt that his breathing, which was a bit sleepy, eased instantly.

For him now, this guy in front of him is like a mountain lying heavy in front of him, no matter how hard he struggles in front of him, he still sighs in vain like ants regretting a tree.

"It's not polite to call someone a monster or something casually."

Su Mo shook his long sword lightly, and a few leaves danced among the silvery blades.

Not even the ink-like long black hair showed any signs of disorder.

There was a light and indifferent smile on his face.

Hualao is indeed already very strong, much stronger than the three big monsters that Su Mo casually killed in a flash before.

Judging by Su Mo's judgment, even if the current Hua Piao can't beat the super-top monsters like Yu Yihu and the dog general before his death, but his own combat power and special ability plus the large number of powerful people he gathered can be counted. It is not difficult to occupy a territory and rule the roost.

But of course, the youkai named Nura Guaho would never do those things until he fulfilled his ideals.

Before he became the lord of ghosts and monsters, he was always just that free slippery ghost.

But no matter what, all of this has nothing to do with the battle at this time.

files--!

Lifting the long sword and pressing it down fiercely, Hua Piao's handsome face was covered with a hideous expression.

Failure is doomed, but so what?

The happiest thing in life is to throw everything away and just try to burn once.

Don't think about anything else.

Even if the blade of his own is covered with cracked wounds, even if the expression on the opponent's face is as calm as ever.

"Hoohoo."

After a burst of attacks accompanied by fierce sparks, Hua Piao retreated from the battle circle panting heavily.

The original gorgeous bright red robe was torn to pieces by the strong wind at some point and disappeared, completely exposing the powerful muscles of Hua Piao's upper body--the Buddhist tattoos covering the entire back are solemn and sinister. It's so charming that people can't open their eyes.

"Hey, finally, how about you try my trick?"

He smiled, boldly, reaching out his hand to wipe off the wanton sweat on his face -- mixed with blood.

"Finally, let me see how sharp your fangs are—"

That is absolute confidence and strong expectations.

Although he was not a disciple whom he really tried his best to teach like Yezi, Su Mo also gave Hua Piao some guidance during the journey together, which saved him a lot of detours.

So now he really wants to see how far the slippery cup has transformed after ten years of truly bloody killings and ruthless fighting.

"Then let's take a look."

With a very understatement of words, Hua Piao held the handle of the knife, and his body, which was a little hunched due to injuries and fatigue, was instantly straightened like a sword, and the dense aura in his golden pupils suddenly became ethereal.

Like a mountain wind in the night sky, like a flickering candle.

Clothes that were shattered into flocculents hung from his waist and swayed gently.

then

"Gone?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes with interest.

"No, no, it's not gone, it's something more"

Something even more incredible.

Hua Piao had completely disappeared from Su Mo's sight, but to Su Mo, he could clearly know that Hua Piao was standing in front of him.

He could even clearly feel that the other party was leaning the originally gorgeous but now tattered and incomplete long knife on his shoulder with a ruffian smile on his face—the muscles there It is weakly undulating and moving to gather momentum for the attack that is about to be launched.

However, the amazing thing is that even Su Mo couldn't easily detect where the slippery ladle was at this time.

——It is true that he is in the front, but exactly where he is in the front and how far away from him is completely confusing.

It's an extremely unpleasant feeling, like someone has put a thick layer of plastic wrap on your face.

It allows you to know the situation around you, but it makes you only hazy forever and ever.

"Unpleasant feeling."

Su Mo spat.

"That's, what's the situation now?!"

Xue Li looked at the situation on the field at this time and was a little confused.

"Why did that kid, Hua Piao, approach Little Brother Mo but he didn't even react at all?"

Hearing Xueli's words full of surprise, the one next to him smiled casually:

"This is one of the mysteries of the chief general - clear mirror and still water! Even if he stands in front of you, you can't see him, let alone notice how far he is from you, except subconsciously knowing that the enemy is right next to you There's nothing you can do outside of it!"

His words were filled with pride:

"Even the killing god will at least be hurt by this move!"

Don't ask for beheading.

"Hmph! Little brother Mo, Mo he won't lose!"

With a cold snort, a bone-piercing chill surged up instantly.

click

In the blink of an eye, Ichimu-kun was frozen in place in an extremely funny pose.

Then, on the battlefield.

The stars have died.

"So, let's call it a day?"

Under the staring eyes of all the monsters around him, Su Mo walked towards the main tent with the slippery gourd that had passed out in one hand.

The long knife that had been completely broken was lying alone among the fallen leaves.

"It's pretty sharp."

On the chest, a smooth opening has been torn from the jet-black skirt, exposing Su Mo's jade-like skin under the elegant starlight.

Not the slightest wound.

Now, the fighting is over.

　Yo, it really is the phone code. .So it is inconvenient to send out rewards and monthly tickets to thank you, let’s send them together tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)