The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 175

[Article 175]

A long golden arrow from the wind pierced through the flesh.

This long arrow had a huge impact, and it dragged him to a staggering stagger. Before he could stabilize, another long arrow followed and pinned it directly into his neck.

He was knocked back two steps and leaned against the ice wall.

Osvid swung his backhand, and a string of fire instantly flowed through the golden long arrow nailed to him, burning from the end of the arrow to Mello.

And Kevin fired three arrows with the help of the flame, and nailed Mello directly to the wall…

*** On the

Folia Mountain Road, the team led by Mio was lying on the ground in embarrassment, and lowered his body. With your fingers bent, grab all the raised rocks or the edge of the mountain road that you can grab, and try to make your grip stronger.

What shocked Mio and ordered urgently was a sudden storm, rolling the ice and snow slag brought from nowhere, like a white dragon, spinning at a high speed from a distance, and it drove up the mountain road in the blink of an eye.

The mountain road has a sloping arc. When this storm blew up, the few horse vultures that couldn’t stick to the ground were agitated and rolled down the cliff, whining and neighing because of the large bearing area. It was blown to pieces by the sound of the wind, and it was heart-wrenching to hear.

Many people who were not strong enough, or who couldn’t hold tight, were also blown away by the wind.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn It’s a lifesaver.

The dragon-like storm came strangely and went suddenly. After walking around the Furia Mountain Road, it twisted and rolled towards another place.

However, the departure of the storm did not mean the arrival of safety, Mio and the others had not even had time to stabilize their bodies, and a group of familiar chops followed the pace of the storm and killed them.

When those things whizzed, they also had rustling fricatives, and even gave people a very short-lived hallucination, as if the world was silent and you were the only one left.

That’s a sand ghost.

Mio lowered his head and spat, and said fiercely in a hoarse voice: “Well, it’s time to avoid trouble today, fuck him! Brothers! Go!!”

Once upon a time, something like a sand ghost was afraid of moisture, In this climate and season, they always go out less and try to stay in their old nest where the birds don’t shit and don’t lay eggs.

But now, their resistance to humidity seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and they even dare to come out as soon as the rainy season is over. Even a light rainy day can’t cause them much trouble. They are simply hard to get to the sky.

The sound of shouting and desperate scolding became a kind of vent. When people encountered death one after another, the troubles that were enough to kill them came one after another, and when there was no end, anyone would feel exhausted, irritable and irritable. anger.

Whether it is Mio, or the others in the team, their hearts are almost desperate.

With so many sand ghosts, the tens of thousands of troops on weekdays may not be able to carry it for long, let alone them.

But it’s all dead horizontally and vertically. It’s better to kill one by one, stop it for a while, or stop the sand ghost from killing other places.

There was a scuffle on the narrow mountain road, and the sound of metal and gravel colliding was intertwined.

Once a person has the heart of mortal death, he will always become fearless, and he is almost as strong as himself. Even the sand ghost seems to have never seen such a desperate fighting style. .

Of course, in the eyes of Mio and the others who were red-eyed, it was impossible to notice this.

The sand ghost family has no so-called men, women and children, and no so-called family of relatives and friends. They are like some kind of fighting machine that suddenly appeared in the desert one day. Apart from fighting and aggression, apart from killing and turning blood, there seems to be nothing else. dry.

They are utterly indifferent and numb.

Such things as feelings do not exist for them, and they cannot even be classified as flesh-and-blood creatures, let alone human beings…

What is the so-called “surprise” emotion for something that does not even have flesh and blood? ?

“Why does this world have scumbags like you!” Mio leaned back against the armor to block a wave of sand that splashed up, and then used the shield of his arm to stab the sand ghost’s heart with a sword.

The sand ghost gave a shrill scream, suddenly lost its strength, and instantly fell from the air, becoming a scattered sand on the ground.

However, Mio didn’t have time to see this process. The moment he drew his sword, he was already in front of him.