I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 170 He is still alive
A deserted village on a rainy night.

Song Mu had already fallen on his back by the wall, clutching the cultural tourmaline in his hand. His breathing was weak at this moment, but his consciousness had not been completely disconnected.

In front of Song Mu, Na Ke Jijin had already stood on the spot without any movement.

And on the ground, no matter how the rain falls, the piece of land that has become poetry remains motionless at this moment, and countless literary spirits are gushing out from it, making the surrounding area already in a haze.

Ke Jijin looked at the deserted village in front of him, but at the moment he was suddenly stunned.

At this moment, his body was overwhelmed, but the scene in front of him made him even more frightened.

It's another foreign land, that little baby is so capable, and even released a foreign land under such circumstances.

And this foreign land, at this moment, bursts of murderous aura came from unexpectedly.

It was Ke Jijin who will never forget the chill, and reminded himself of the scene he saw on the battlefield in the western border when he first became a scholar.

The monstrous waves of blood, the violent murderous aura, and the iron hooves of the monster army.

They came from afar, shaking the heavens and the earth, holding weapons emitting a cold light, their bodies were full of murderous aura, their eyes gleamed fiercely, and white steam spewed out from their mouths and noses.

At that time, Ke Jijin understood for the first time that powerful people abound in this world.

What can you do with a bamboo pen in your hand.

Until later, people from the Devil's Cult came to him. They had overcome the disadvantage of short lifespan, and they gave themselves a book of exercises, a book of exercises of the Devil's Dao that could deceive the sky and cross the sea.

I went straight ahead until I became a Jinshi.

Not long ago, they found themselves again and said that they wanted to give themselves more strength.

But they have to vote.

the people of that city and its place of death.

I did it myself, but everything went in an unexpected direction.

Now, he who was seriously injured was trapped in such a situation by a little scholar.

"Little baby, where did you learn this skill?"

Ke Jijin spoke while suppressing the discomfort in his body, and swung an attack in the direction he vaguely remembered, but the attack didn't work.

This space is still so barren.

Barren villages, ruins, broken walls, the sound of rain.

The raindrops drenched my chest and back, wet my eyes, covered everything, making myself unclear where I am at the moment.

Where is that damned guy?

Anger welled up in his heart, and the frustration made Ke Jijin angry at this moment. He felt a sway in his heart, raised his palm, and released countless attacks towards the surroundings.

At the same time, it roared loudly.

"Come out, rat! Fight me hard!"

"Until death..."

Ke Jijin shouted suddenly, and suddenly there was a horse neighing in the sky, and then the sound of a real horn.

Ke Jijin's eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, his eyes scanned the surroundings, but he saw a black line appearing on the far horizon.

It came rolling with great momentum.

That was the sound of armor colliding, and that was the sound of the army marching in order.

An army is rushing in,

Ke Jijin clutched his already aching chest, if he didn't treat this strange poison as soon as possible, the poison would hurt himself again.

At this moment, he looked around, exerted force on his feet, and flew towards the side.

He wants to escape, wants to get out of here.

But what answered him was a dull howl.

Then there was a quick, sharp bang.

That point of cold light flashed in the air, and Ke Jijin realized that he had no way to avoid it. Turning around at this moment, he saw a fierce short spear, with his palm open, and the black air turned into a barrier.

The short spear came crashing, and the next moment there was a huge force. Ke Jijin was horrified to find that the black air barrier in front of him was actually shattering.

In the blink of an eye, Ke Jijin's body fell to the ground like a heavy object, and the short spear pierced down with a howl, tearing a hole in his waist.

"who is it!"

Ke Jijin let out a roar, and his eyes had already swept around, but in this vast space, the sound of armor colliding became stronger again.

In the mist, the sound of horseshoes came slowly, and the puddles on the muddy ground unexpectedly caused waves of ripples.

In the rain, a knight more than ten meters tall was coming on horseback, splashing water.

Black horse, black armor and black cloak.

The only thing that shines is the long knife in his hand!

Ke Jijin stood on the spot blankly, at this moment boundless shock suddenly rushed into his heart, Ke Jijin's heart was already trembling extremely.

"This is a foreign land!"

The knight came dragging his sword, Ke Jijin stood up strongly, and immediately let out a loud shout, the black energy surged around him crazily, and the pale face was full of black energy agitating.

"I'm going to kill you! Rat!!"

Ke Jijin roared, and immediately his hands turned into sharp swords, and slashed at the knight fiercely.

The knight shattered in response, turning into pieces of light and disappearing.

But all this was not over, the sound of horseshoes sounded again in the rain, and at this moment, two black knights appeared.

With the saber energy in full swing, Ke Jijin mobilized frantically, shattering the phantom again and again, and facing the phantom again and again.

The scarlet eyes have already overflowed with black air, but at this moment there is only powerlessness under the rage!

All this still hasn't disappeared, and in the rain, spearmen wearing infantry armor unexpectedly appeared.

The same black face, black armor and black cloak, the weapon in his hand is shining.

At that moment, it seemed that the surrounding area was filled with soldiers and horses, and there were weapons everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Ke Jijin waved his hand, and the surrounding soldiers dissipated one by one, but there were more black soldiers gathered around him,

When he finally made a mistake, Ke Jijin suffered more and more injuries.

And this moment in the body finally ushered in an explosion.

Just as Ke Jijin swung back an attack, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked around in a daze.

The next moment, a spear pierced his chest from behind.

The tip of the spear arched out, but what flowed out was black blood.

Ke Jijin lowered his head in a daze, looking at the gap in his chest.

But the next moment, another spear tip penetrated, and in an instant, the chest was torn open.

The severe pain hit, Ke Jijin suddenly fell to his knees, his whole body was exhausted, he was panting now, his face was full of disbelief.

The raindrops were still falling, but there was a sound of horseshoes.

Ke Jijin raised his head slowly, only to see the black knight approaching again not far away, dragging his sword.

Ke Jijin tried to get up, but found that he had lost control of his body.

At this moment, seeing the ferocious knight riding the waves, he could only move his eyes and speak softly while agitating his Adam's apple.

"This is impossible……"

In the blood-colored pupils, the knight galloped past, and the long knife was lit. Ke Jijin felt dizzy, and the next thing he saw was his body lying in front of him.

……

At some point, the sky seemed to be no longer gloomy. The stars cleared away the clouds and mist, the peaks of the mountains in the east were shining brightly, and the sky in the far distance already had a touch of dark blue.

Song Mu's gaze slowly closed, only remembering that the man in black robe in front of him suddenly fell down and fell apart.

Not long after, several rays of light came from the west side, crossed the deserted village, and landed with a crash.

"This is the seventh village, everyone look carefully!"

Shang Zuliang fell down and looked around sharply. He only saw this ordinary village, and there seemed to be no movement.

Suddenly a person shouted.

"At this!"

Shang Zuliang hurriedly got up and left, his hurried steps stopped suddenly.

In that dilapidated small courtyard, the ground is in a mess at the moment, it seems that thousands of pairs of footprints are slowly stepping on it, as if after a big battle.

In the courtyard, a corpse in a black robe was lying on the ground, its chest was wide open, and its body was separated.

The black blood soaked around.

But looking forward, a muddy figure fell to the ground, holding a branch in his hand, and a large pool of blood flowed out in front of him.

"Song Mu!"

Shang Zuliang yelled, stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand for a little test, his expression was startled, he immediately picked up Song Mu, and flew into the air.

"He's still alive."

……

(End of this chapter)