After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

Chapter 18: Why is it special

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"How do you feel?" You Wuming's eyes drifted a little, and he turned away from the topic of beauty.

"Hands are sore." Sang Yuanyuan complained unceremoniously, "The knife is too heavy for me."

"Go back and get you a good one."

You Wuming slowly turned his head and glanced at Han Shaoling.

Han Shaoling only felt that every strand of hair was uncomfortable. He took a deep breath and said, "Tonight Zoshi will begin to'regain', and it will last at least five hours from the beginning of the regain. You and I must work together. ."

Sang Yuanyuan pressed his lips gently. At this time, it was almost just enough for King Sangzhou to arrive.

But even if King Sangzhou arrived and opened the gate of the Inner Great Wall, the Second Army of You Han would not be able to withstand the pressure of the'resurgence' and the'tail whistle' and retreat to the Inner Great Wall through the more than ten-mile buffer zone.

Still have to hold on here.

Everyone realizes how tragic this battle will be.

Han Shaoling's face was slightly distorted: "If you don't destroy Sangzhou, you will never give up!"

"Sneez," You Wuming smiled, "You have the life to go out before letting go of these cruel words."

Han Shaoling put away the shady bird in his eyes, raised the silver halberd in his hand, and smiled at You Wuming, "Come on, you and me!"

"Okay." You Wuming replied lazily, suddenly like a black bolt of lightning, with a backhand shot, slashing Han Shaoling straight.

"clang-"

The sword collided with the halberd, and the two most outstanding young kings of the cloud realm pressed their shoulders to their shoulders, smiled at each other'hey', and then swayed in two different directions, and began to reap the life of the underworld demon.

Even though Sang was far from 10,000 people looking down on Han Shaoling, he had to admit that this man was extremely domineering and charming when he went on the battlefield.

I saw the silver light flickering, the halberd danced with a clear and clear sound, and pieces of the underworld fell like wheat, and the blood stained the handsome and tough face.

She wondered in a daze, in fact, for such a king, women will always be a pastime in their leisure time. The perfect ending in the book is just that Meng Wu You Dou defeated all the women, occupied Han Shaoling's harem, and accompanied him on the road to the top.

What's the point of this.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

A woman cautiously rubbed against Sang Yuan's side.

She was pitiful, delicate and weak.

Worry-free dreams.

Sang stared at the heroine warily from a distance.

Although she knows that Meng Wuyou is not the kind of vicious woman in white lotus skin, on such a dangerous battlefield, with such a dragging oil bottle that screams and screams at every turn, she is completely immortal.

She Meng Wu You has an aura of immortality, but she doesn't have it. The weak and the strong? It doesn't make sense.

So Sang put the knife in front of him far away, forbid Meng Wuyou from approaching.

"Don't come over." She threatened in a low voice, "Dare to come closer again, and cut you with a stab."

Anyway, everyone knew she was a lunatic person, and she didn't need to behave normally.

Meng Wuyou took two steps back in shock: "You... why are you doing this!"

Sang took a sharp knife and pushed her farther.

Tears quickly overflowed from Meng Wuyou's big eyes: "Why is this the person Han Shaoling likes so much... He clearly said that he likes gentle and kind women the most..."

"Who wants him to like it?" Sang waved the knife in his hand far away, "Go away."

Meng Wuyou covered her mouth, infinitely shocked.

"Here, here, only the two of us are girls, why can't we take care of each other? Why do you want to mix with so many men?"

These muscular and knotted soldiers gave her tremendous pressure. She looked like a white rabbit who had strayed into the wolf pack, and couldn't wait to hug another white rabbit to keep warm.

As soon as he said this, the person who had just fought side by side with Sang Yuan suddenly showed disdain.

A strong man grinned his blood-stained teeth, and said contemptuously: "Underworld demon doesn't care if there are two more balls of meat in front of you, little girl!"

Meng Wuyou seems to have been insulted by the sky, she shook her head in disbelief, and kept moving back.

Sang couldn't help laughing far away.

In such a battlefield, where is there any gender distinction! Although Dabing's words are crude, they are rough and not rough. With that pretentious skill, it's better to kill a few more underworld demons!

Mu Lingyun repaired the sore muscles, and she quickly rested, holding the knife that was not suitable for her hands, and returning to the front line again.

Although her cultivation level is low, she has worked hard in dancing and martial arts in the past. She is particularly flexible and small, making it the most suitable for the soldiers to check for deficiencies.

With her support, the pressure can be relieved a lot. In addition, she is a wood practitioner. When she does her best, she will naturally gather some wood spirits around her. These spirits are full of vitality and are thirsty for the battlefield. For the tired soldier, the level of comfort is no less than a drizzle of rain on the face of a desert brigade.

Sang far unknowingly became the most popular teenager on the front.

Han Shaoling turned his attention to her more and more frequently.

How could there be such a charming woman? Xi Shi was in the eyes of the lover, and Han Shaoling at this moment, looking at Sang far away, was extremely cute.

Meng Wuyou noticed her lover's gaze, and her heart felt even more painful. She stopped a Hanzhou soldier and asked for weapons.

She... She can too!

The soldier reluctantly handed her the long sword in his hand.

"Ah! So heavy!"

The long sword clanged to the ground.

Seeing that she couldn't even hold the sword, the soldier didn't have the time to grind with her, and immediately picked up the heavy sword and rushed forward.

Meng Wuyou squatted on the ground, hugging his knees and burst into tears.

"Uuuuuu... I'm so useless! Why am I so useless! Why can't I do such simple things...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Her cry attracted an underworld lying under the dark iron defensive frame. It sneaked towards her quietly, suddenly stuck out its long tongue, and curled up her ankle!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Meng Wuyou screamed heartbreakingly.

The barb was pierced into the flesh, and the nearby soldier hurriedly turned around and cut the underworld for her. Unexpectedly, there was another underworld behind her sticking out a long tongue and hooking the soldier's neck.

The barb plunged into the blood vessel and airway, the soldier's eyes bulged, his mouth widened in despair, and blood surged from his mouth.

The magic tongue was cut off, and the soldier fell.

Meng Wuyou was dumbfounded for a while, then rushed to the soldier's body that was still convulsing, shaking him constantly.

"Don't die! Don't die! I beg you, come and save him, save him!"

She didn't care about her still bleeding ankle.

Sang Yuanyuan naturally noticed this scene.

She is a little further away from Meng Wuyou.

For others, the relatives and daughters who are favored by heaven are a catastrophe—to be kind to her must be dragged down by her; if you want to kill her, it will be even more miserable. Look at the countless cannon fodder in history. The end of the game will be known.

The best thing is to stay far away and stay away from each other.

The knife in her hand was rolled up, and she was about to exchange it. Suddenly, You Wuming swept over like a big black butterfly and handed her a slightly smaller sword.

"Don't die," he threatened, "If you dare to die, I will be the first to take the lead when destroying Sangzhou."

"Don't destroy Sangzhou!" Sang panted far away, with his hands on his knees, and raised his eyes to stare at him.

You Wuming smiled happily: "If you don't die."

"A word is settled!" Sang took the sword far, slapped his hand away, turned around and ran towards the battlefield.

He stood there, a smile that he hadn't noticed appeared on the corners of his lips.

"You Wuming!" Han Shaoling shouted from afar, "You are going to lose!"

You Wuming lowered his head and smiled yinly.

In order to find a suitable weapon for her, he really delayed a lot of effort.

Long eyes slanted, and the wind drifted towards Han Shaoling, full of gaze.

"Then I'll be serious."

Night fell.

The spear ignited a cold flame lamp, shining a pale white on the wall.

Although Leng Yan will attract more underworld demons around, the casualties in the fight against the dark will be even more alarming.

The two evils are the lesser of power, anyway, guarding the pass, there are so many underworld demons that can culminate in the immediate vicinity. As long as they don't let them climb over the black iron defensive frame, nothing will happen.

The real crisis comes at the time of'resurgence'.

The rebellion that occupied the inner Great Wall did not stop the Underworld Demon. He preserved his strength and wanted to kill Han Shaoling and You Wuming.

The waves of the underworld have already crossed the inner Great Wall and rushed into the interior. Although they will be completely wiped out sooner or later, before that, they will definitely bring catastrophes to the inland creatures.

This matter is no longer available.

The hour is coming.

The silver moon hanging above Mingyuan gradually turned into a scarlet moon.

The'tail whistle' ended, and the'resurgence' began.

On the buffer zone between the inside and outside of the Great Wall, the Underworld Demon turned their heads and rushed towards the Underworld.

Although Sang Yuanyuan could not see the full picture of the Great Wall, the sudden surge of pressure made her understand the current situation.

Originally, the pressure on the Linyuan side was huge, but at this moment, the roar of the two walls resounded at the same time, and the underworld covered the sky and the sun. Between the sky and the earth, it seemed that there was no clear air, and only the evil spirits were outside!

Although You Wuming and Han Shaoling led the top experts to make up for the leaks, there were still two black iron defensive frames that were squeezed by life. The underworld found the gap and surged madly towards the leak.

The situation is extremely dangerous! As long as the underworld rushed in, it was all over.

A dark light gleamed in You Wuming's eyes.

After a moment of stagnation, he and Han Shaoling spoke together.

"Let the beast."

There are tens of thousands of cloud beasts on the city wall.

They have strong claws and fangs, and they also have strong physiques.

Asking them to rush out of the city wall and slaughter them out against the tide of the underworld can greatly relieve the pressure on the city wall.

Yun Jian Beast and the rider accompany each other day and night, feeling as close as brothers.

After the military order, countless soldiers burst into tears immediately.

Seeing this scene, Sang Yuan's heart also picked up.

Turning her gaze, she was shocked to find that the short-lived was also following the herd, preparing to jump out of the gap.

"You Wuming!" She couldn't help but ran to his side, "Do you want to go short-lived?!"

The corners of his lips were raised, and there was no smile in his black eyes.

"It's also a cloud beast, why is it special."

Sang couldn't help covering his mouth far.

It is very special, it runs so fast, it is so human, it...

But facing the eyes full of grief and saying goodbye around her, she couldn't say a word, and knew it was useless.

Short-lived jumped and jumped off the city wall.

"Come back, come back..." She blinked her eyes vigorously to keep the tears from falling.

You Wuming watched her expression down, and a dark light that no one understood flashed in her eyes.

The Yunjian Beast and the Underworld Demon's giant wave were wrapped together and rushed towards the Underworld.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at them, their heads hung down, their hands and feet rebuilt their defenses, their heads and lips pressed, and they frantically killed the monsters in front of them.

The sacrifice of the Yunjian Beast exchanged for nearly an hour of peace.

Soon, the line of defense was in a hurry again!

All the defenders were exhausted, collapsed across the board, and they were in sight!