Volume 4: The Game of the Gods Chapter 63: The Sword Is for the Beauty
As if he heard Ying Lili's silent sobs, Mo Yi's heart tightened and he suddenly withdrew his hand that was originally used to clear Ying Lili's meridians. He turned his backhand around and embraced her petite body in his arms. The strength in his hands was enough to explain everything.
In the darkness, they could hear each other's heavy breathing. He hugged her, and her face was pressed tightly against his chest, where his heart was beating. No one said another word. At this moment, any words were superfluous. He and she, at this moment, were in perfect harmony.
Ping Lili felt that her heartbeat was probably a hundred times faster than usual. How long had she missed this warm and familiar embrace? She closed her eyes peacefully, like a docile kitten, curled up tightly in Mo Yi's arms, greedily feeling his unique breath, even if it was only this moment, even if the next moment was the end of the world, it was enough, enough for this life.
At that moment, she suddenly felt a little tired. Ever since she came to the Void World, she had been on tenterhooks, pretending to be strong, and living her life on the edge of a knife with her head held high. But at this moment, she suddenly felt a little tired, exhausted...
Life is like a precarious journey. After enduring so many storms alone, at this moment, in this warm harbor, she suddenly wanted to stay for a while. Let her be a coward for once. It's rare that she, Pinglili, finally has someone to back her up, isn't it?
She knew that the person behind her was strong enough, powerful enough to make her feel at ease and to rely on.
Ping Lili raised her head and said to Mo Yi in an almost coquettish tone: "Mo Yi, defend Yonghui City for me."
There was no beating around the bush, no inquiries. She didn't need to exchange so many empty promises with him. She knew that Mo Yi had such ability, and she was also certain that Mo Yi would not reject her.
Mo Yi laughed in silence. As she wished, he did not refuse. His thin lips pulled out a vague smile: "You still have the energy to care about others? Just shut up and adjust your breath and luck!"
Only then did Pinglili remember that because of Mo Yi's sudden attack, the deadlock in the battle between gods and demons was unexpectedly broken. He also absorbed a lot of dark power released by the ten thousand year black crystal. It would be better if he didn't think about it. Once he thought about it, he naturally activated the spiritual power in his body. The huge dark power that he had absorbed before was originally stagnant like pulp, and piled up randomly in the meridians. Once it was moved, it was out of control. The huge dark spiritual power was like a herd of wild buffaloes driven by a whip, or like a river bursting its banks, first slow, then fast, and finally rushing . Sometimes it felt like a knife and an axe inside his limbs and bones, which was painful; sometimes it felt like a thousand ant bites, which was extremely itchy.
Ping Lili's face suddenly turned purple and blue, then pale, with sweat dripping from his temples.
But she was afraid that Mo Yi would worry, so she quickly lowered her head, buried it deeply in his arms, concentrated her mind and quickly fell into meditation, sorting out her meridians, and said no more.
At this moment, Mo Yi was holding Ping Lili with one hand and holding the emerald green "Dragon Slaying Roar" in the other hand, but his expression suddenly became solemn. Her unreserved trust in him made him feel indescribably happy. Well, now he is Zhuo Ao's last disciple anyway, and Yonghui City was originally Zhuo Ao's territory, so it is reasonable for him to do his best for Yonghui City.
Thinking of Zhuo Ao, Mo Yi frowned slightly. Previously in the Ice Palace, Zhuo Ao hurriedly explained many things to him with his phantom, and then he never appeared again, so Mo Yi still didn't know who Zhuo Ao wanted him to protect. More importantly, Zhuo Ao broke his promise like this, which made Mo Yi feel a little strange. Did something happen to him in Penglai Wonderland?
As soon as Mo Yi made his move, the eyes of three people in the darkness turned cold.
Those three people all had extremely high cultivation bases. Even in the darkness, they could still see everything clearly. Especially the one on the Yonghui City wall and the one in the air. When they saw Mo Yi, their expressions became a little complicated.
What surprised them even more was why Ying Lili appeared in the black crystal. Long Yu and Wu Su had always thought that Ying Lili should . Seeing her suddenly appear in the black crystal, they were all shocked.
But fortunately, she seems to be fine. I don’t know if this can be considered a blessing in disguise.
And Mo Yi, he finally showed up.
Long Yu was fine, he didn't have too much hatred towards Mo Yi, but Wu Su, if looks could kill, Mo Yi would have been hacked to death countless times!
However, due to the current situation, the two did not act rashly. After all, the safety of the clan rests on their own shoulders, and they are not the kind of people who only care about love and do not know the importance of things.
Moreover, the most important thing is, although both of them were unwilling to admit it in their hearts, Mo Yi's appearance at this time was not necessarily a bad thing. At least, it provided more protection for Ying Lili. At this time, neither Long Yu nor Wu Su could spare any extra energy to take care of Ying Lili. When Ying Lili was underground, the situation in Yonghui City had undergone an astonishing reversal. When General Nangong Wulie ambushed Yan Zhu, the goddess of victory fell heavily to the side of the Kongming tribe.
Yan Zhu seemed to have been prepared for Nangong Wulie's move. With just one strike, he killed General Nangong directly. At this time, General Nangong's head was clearly on the tip of a dark knight's bone dragon spear, facing the east gate of Yonghui City. This was a contempt and extreme provocation to the Ruoye tribe.
After all, the ones defending the city at this time were the Dragon Wing Army, and General Nangong, as everyone knew, was the commander of the Dragon Wing Army.
Although Long Yu had previously guessed that Nangong Wulie was the traitor planted by the Kongming Clan, he still felt infinite sorrow in his heart when he saw the old general's head being impaled on the bone dragon spear with his eyes open in death.
Moreover, Long Yu saw Nangong Wulie's violent attack just now, including the look on his face when he died with his eyes open. All of these were deeply engraved in Long Yu's heart. He suddenly understood General Nangong's good intentions. It turned out that General Nangong had never let him down, but he endured humiliation and ended up like this. How could Long Yu feel at ease?
What made Long Yu even more furious was that the Ruoye navy in the moat also suffered heavy losses in this battle. Ever since Yan Zhu sacrificed the golden banner that was obviously a demon clan item, the dark knights of the Kongming clan seemed to have been reborn. They became full of demonic energy. After a fierce battle, even the brave Ruoye navy was almost defeated!
Therefore, for Long Yu, all his anger was directed at the Kongming Clan at this moment. If he was not waiting for the final reinforcements to appear, Long Yu would have opened the city gates and personally led the remaining Longyi Army out of the city, at least to personally take back the body of General Nangong.
At this moment, even if he had the intention, the passive situation of the Roye tribe made him, as the commander, anxious and he no longer had the energy to take care of Ping Lili.
After all, the life and death of tens of thousands of people depends on his thoughts.
Moreover, Long Yu was hiding a huge secret in his heart, which made him feel a little breathless. Ever since he felt the dark power of the demons, he knew that his previous speculation was at least half right. Behind this game of gods, the shadow of his father was inevitable.
The demons had been suppressed in the Nanhai Imperial City. If it wasn't for his father's intention, Long Yu would never believe that the demons could break the ancient seal and come here to help the evil. But what was his father's purpose? Who among the people around him could be trusted?
Long Yu's heart was in turmoil at this moment.
The Shamo people, including Wusu, were also caught in a fierce battle of equal strength. Although they had sensed the shadow of the demons behind these Kongming wizards, Wusu was still thinking about the same question as Longyu. Weren't the demons suppressed in the South Sea Imperial City of the Ruoye tribe? How did they escape? How did they get involved with the Kongming tribe? What was their purpose?
Could it be that there was something in Yonghui City that they coveted? What was it?
Although Wu Su and Long Yu had temporarily put aside their grudges and vowed to defend Yonghui City, he had no intention of sacrificing the Shamo people to help others.
Therefore, while he carefully directed the wizard Sha Mo to deal with the wizards of the Kongming tribe, he was also cautiously assessing the situation.
Although Mo Yi's arrival at this time was a thorn in his side, it also helped him a lot. He no longer had to worry about Yao Ji's safety. After all, everyone knew Mo Yi's strength , and it was the best choice for him to protect Yao Ji at this time.
Yan Zhu, the only one among the three who didn't know Mo Yi, was probably feeling even more complicated at this moment. Although he didn't know the origins of this strange young man, the blow that broke through the air just now made him shocked. A master's move was enough to tell whether he had any ability. To be able to split the ten thousand year old black crystal with one blow, the young man's cultivation must have reached an unfathomable level. Yan Zhu thought in his heart that the young man's strength was probably only above his own. If he really fought with him, he might not get much benefit.
And judging from what he did just now, it was obviously the reinforcements of the Ruoye tribe. Yan Zhu spat, thinking that he had a sure win, but unexpectedly, another evil star that was difficult to deal with came! However, relying on the dark power of the demon tribe to support him, Yan Zhu was not too panicked.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful this evil star is, he will not be a match for the power of darkness. It is only a matter of time before the Kongming tribe takes over Yonghui City.
Unfortunately, what Mo Yi likes to do most is to disappoint people. Mo Yi spun around and landed gracefully. The "Dragon Slashing Chant" in his hand suddenly changed to another mysterious grip. The two-foot blade was shining coldly in the darkness. Suddenly, a solemn and vast majesty enveloped the surroundings, as if an eternal god was looking down on the world.
What was he going to do? Yan Zhu suddenly had a bad feeling, and the golden flag in his hand suddenly slipped out of his hand. The golden flag turned into countless black web-like beams of light and flew in the direction of Mo Yi!
At this moment, a beam of ice-blue light drew a graceful arc from the tip of the "Dragon Slaying" blade, breaking through the air and directly sinking into the black crystal that was like a pillar supporting the sky!
Everything seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant, but it was not over yet! The ice-blue beam of light suddenly turned into countless fine points of light in the black crystal. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. There was only a sound of shattering in the air, and the ten thousand year old black crystal that supported the sky suddenly collapsed!
But not a single fragment fell down. The fragments floated in the air and soon melted away like snow!
At the moment when the ten thousand year old black crystal was dissipating, a hysterical curse suddenly rang out: "Jia Yi, you old fox, you are so cruel, but I will not let you go! Just wait!"
Hearing the name of Jianyi, Mo Yi's sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, and he finally understood who was the person who had just used his divine sense to lead him here from the Ice Palace to save Ping Lili.
Is it Kamayū? What does he want to do?
He looked down at Ping Lili, who had her eyes closed in his arms, and the dazzling golden sickle-shaped mark between her eyebrows, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
As the black crystal shattered, light finally returned to the earth! However, this did not mean that everything was over!
Because the colorful light shield woven by the Sha Mo people with their spiritual power was destroyed by the black crystal, the huge black vortex seemed to be out of control suddenly, violently sweeping everything in the sky. Those Sha Mo wizards and Kong Ming wizards who were close to the vortex were not spared and were all sucked into the black hole!
However, Mo Yike didn't have the good intention to help them.
Not to mention the Kongming tribe, Mo Yi had never intended to live in peace with the Shamo people. Not to mention the century-long hatred between Nayu and Shamo, the accusation that they forced Yao Ji to death made Mo Yi want to kill these hypocritical Shamo wizards with his own hands.
So at this moment, Mo Yi almost felt gloating towards those Shamo wizards who were sucked into the black vortex. Although he knew in his heart that these were Yao Ji and Ying Lili's clansmen, Mo Yi seemed to never be a person who repaid evil with kindness.
Never. In this respect, she is very similar to Gong Lili. Both of them are the type who will never let go of any grudge.
At this moment, the black mesh beam of light transformed by the golden banner thrown by Yan Zhu was about to pierce Mo Yi's body, but he jumped up without turning his head, and swung the dark green long sword with his backhand. A series of dense ice-blue beams of light appeared at once, and suddenly the ice-blue light behind Mo Yi flew like a spirit snake, and the black beam exploded only a few inches away from his back. However, the golden banner suddenly transformed into countless golden magic shadows, which looked somewhat similar to the "Dark Domain Golden Shadow" that Ying Lili had subdued before!
In the blink of an eye, those dark golden figures surrounded Mo Yi in the void nearly a foot above the ground.
