Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 117 Yuan Tao and Han Daner
In the courtyard, the battle has reached a fever pitch.

Mo Yu was like the resurrected overlord of the past. He was clearly alone and trapped in a tight siege, but he managed to fight his way out of a situation with the momentum of surrounding thousands of troops by himself!

Under the sword and shield, all the monsters in the world kept falling like grass.

However, the Quan Xing monsters lurking in the back mountain are no mediocre people, and there are many talented people among them.

Yuan Tao, a genius weapon refiner in the Quanxing School, is vicious and cruel, but he appreciates talents and prefers to destroy potential stars for fun.

At this moment, he stood behind the crowd, his eyes gleaming with excitement and cruelty. He spread his palms, a few ancient round beads twirling between his fingers, and murmured softly, "The brighter the brilliance of genius, the more interesting it is to crush it."

Mo Yu raised his shield, using its immense strength to push aside the surging crowd around him. With a flick of the shield, he sent several people flying. Without stopping, he thrust his elbow backward, striking the man behind him squarely in the chest. The man's ribs collapsed, and his heart was pierced by broken bones, killing him instantly.

Baguazhang's mud-wading step is most suitable for this kind of battlefield environment. No matter how the crowd around him surges like waves, no matter how Mo Yu fights, his lower body can be as stable as Mount Tai and difficult to shake.

But just as he squeezed out of the narrow space between the siege and the enemy, an ancient round bead quietly passed by Mo Yu's field of vision. Wrapped in the gust of wind, it emitted a low whistling sound and slammed into his back.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the heavy armor shook slightly, and sparks flew where the beads collided.

The massive impact on a single point, even with the shield of the Spirit-Infused Heavy Armor, exceeded the shock absorption limit of the exoskeleton's endo-armor. Mo Yu's body swayed, his feet suddenly twisted, and his whole body trembled, forcibly dissipating the force like a lion shaking its fur.

This is the difference between the same weapons and equipment in the hands of ordinary people and in the hands of martial arts masters!
An attack that can penetrate heavy armor and inner armor is only a prerequisite for hurting Mo Yu. The remaining impact must still have the power to break through his muscles and internal defense after passing through his exquisite force-dissipating techniques in order to truly hurt him.

What has always bound Mo Yu is only the consumption of physical strength and true energy.

The remaining soul of the dead alien behind him turned into a black shadow, twisted and cold, quietly filling the hole in the back of the heavy armor made by the beads.

From the beginning of the battle till now, Mo Yu has hardly used his true Qi, relying only on the first level of internal energy to enhance his own strength, reducing the consumption of Qi to a minimum.

"He's injured, kill him!"

A hoarse roar came from somewhere in the crowd.

Under the dual influence of the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation of the 'Thunder Smoke Cannon' and the 'Intestinal Poison' Dionysus Pollen, Quan Xing Demon abandoned his fear, and like a shark that smelled blood, fanaticism ignited in his eyes, and he rushed towards Mo Yu like a tide.

"Quack! As long as I can injure 'Sword Maniac' Mo Yu, even if I die, it's worth it!"

A burly man with tattoos all over his face rushed over roaring, with a fearless madness. His fists were wrapped in red true energy, and every punch he threw caused visible fluctuations in the air.

Mo Yu's eyes were calm, and the large shield in his left hand was slightly tilted, dispersing the force at the point of impact. At the same time, the thickness increased at the angle, resisting most of the impact.

He concentrated all his strength and delivered a powerful blow. With a resounding "clang!", Mo Yu's shield trembled, and the remaining force was transmitted through the shield to his arm, causing his inner armor and exoskeleton to vibrate at a high frequency, almost reaching its limit.

"The aliens that came to this roundup are obviously stronger than the previous ones!"

Mo Yu endured the fierce attack, lowered his eyes to glance at the Quan Xing monsters rushing towards him, and made a quick judgment in his mind.

Before he could fight back, three earth spikes broke through the ground, intending to destroy his lower body. Mo Yu shook his feet, and his true energy filled the ground. The Taiyi fighting method broke the opponent's ability as soon as the earth spikes emerged.

Ignoring the tattooed burly man, Mo Yu's gaze passed through the crowd and locked onto Yuan Tao's short figure.

Yuan Tao stood at the back, meeting Mo Yu's calm gaze, grinning to reveal his black teeth, raised his finger and flicked it, and the round bead engraved with the "Ba Xia" pattern in his hand flew out, forcing the air to make a muffled sound.

"Boom!" The shield collided head-on with the Ba Xia Pearl, and a huge force like a mountain pressed down. The ground under Mo Yu's feet cracked, and the cracks spread like a spider web. The violent impact set off a strong wind, and rolled up the blood-stained dust.

At the same time, a ferocious excitement flashed in the eyes of the tattooed burly man. He took the opportunity to unleash all his true energy. His fists were red like flames, and he threw the strongest punch of his life, hitting Mo Yu's soft side.

Mo Yu took up arms and resisted. His body swayed and a taste of rust rose in his throat. However, his eyes remained calm under his mask, and he swung out with the machete in his hand.

One knife, and the arm is cut off!
The machete drew an arc of light, and the fists that had not yet been retracted were broken at the elbows.

Two swords, beheading!
With a twist of his wrist, the blade turned, and the strong man's head soared into the sky, blood spurted out, and his head rolled in the air, with a ferocious and fanatical expression still frozen on his face.

The big shield made a crisp "crack" sound, and the iron sheet covering it broke apart, revealing some wood chips. The shield surface was cracked by the huge force of Ba Xia Zhu.

The round bead drew an arc in the air and returned to Yuan Tao's palm.

Yuan Tao's short figure stood behind the pool of blood, stroking the beads with his fingers: "How many more times can your shield withstand? Three times, or five times?" Before he finished speaking, he moved his fingers and two nine-beads flew out.

Chao Feng was swift and Ba Xia was powerful. They pounced on Mo Yu from two different angles, the side and the front, with murderous intent.

Mo Yu moved, his body like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he charged towards Yuan Tao.

The collision of heavy armor made a low metallic vibration.

He swung the shield violently, and with a crisp "clang" sound, the shield accurately hit the Chaos Wind Pearl. The pearl, as fast as lightning, was smashed out and broke a stone pillar in the courtyard.

"Sword flash!" Mo Yu shouted softly, and the broad machete suddenly turned into a sharp sword light and stabbed out. The sword's power was like thunder, piercing straight into the oncoming Ba Xia Pearl.

"clang!"

The clash of blades and the Ba Xia Pearl was like a needle against a thorn, a head-on collision between the blade and the Ba Xia Pearl, a deafening clang of metal. Mo Yu frowned at the immense force that recoiled, dodging sideways. The Ba Xia Pearl, with a distinct sword mark on its surface, grazed his shoulder armor, shattering several scales.

The mind is affected and the sword intent is restrained.

The armor-breaking and Qi-breaking properties of the two swords, 'Mie' and 'Jue', were difficult to fully utilize, and they were unable to shatter the Ba Xia Pearl in one strike.

The surrounding Quanxing demons took advantage of the situation and rushed over, blocking the charge. Mo Yu raised his eyes, and his dark pupils once again turned into an abyss. Invisible waves swept across, and the illusion of a sea of ​​blood reappeared.

Without stopping for a moment, Mo Yu crushed everyone, clearing the way with his shield and sword. Pools of blood spread under his feet, and broken limbs were trampled into mud.

He locked his eyes on Yuan Tao's short figure and rushed straight towards his target.

Yuan Tao stood at the back, holding the Chiwen Pearl in his hand. With a rub of his fingers, a circular shield suddenly appeared in front of him. The true Qi flowed and condensed, like an indestructible barrier.

"Sword flash!"

He thrust out the machete in his hand, and the blade turned into a sharp sword light, piercing straight into the circular shield in front of Yuan Tao.

"Puff!" With a light sound, the circular shield was instantly pierced, the tip of the knife penetrated, the shield shattered like thin paper, fragments flew everywhere, and the Qi flow dissipated.

However, Mo Yu's blade stopped on Yuan Tao's body.

The tip of the knife was only a millimeter away from the old man's chest. A layer of light blue true energy suddenly emerged, covering Yuan Tao's whole body, and blocking the fatal blow.

This old guy actually has a second magic weapon to protect himself!

"Tsk, what a terrifying sword intent." Yuan Tao gasped in amazement. His short figure took a step back, a flicker of fear in his eyes, but also a hint of gloating and playful laughter. "If your mindset hadn't been affected at this moment, let alone two protective magic weapons, even with one more, my life would have been ruined by you."

At this moment, the fool behind him took out a water gun, grinned foolishly, and his eyes were full of pure excitement.

"Master, Master, look, let me help you!"

He aimed at Mo Yu and kept pulling the trigger. A high-pressure water jet spurted out, enveloping Mo Yu's body with a powerful impact force.

The water flows like a sharp arrow, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Mo Yu raised his shield to block, and there were several muffled sounds. The water column hit the shield hard, causing a large splash of water. The shield trembled slightly, and the remaining force splashed his heavy armor.

Water droplets flowed down the shield and armor, mixing with the blood and leaving scarlet water marks.

At the same time, Handaner put on a pair of white rabbit slippers called "Running Rabbit" and suddenly accelerated. He jumped in the courtyard like a rabbit and ran around Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's speed was his weakness to begin with, and with the heavy armor on his body and the large shield and machete in his hand, although he didn't have to spend more energy on defending when surrounded by many Quanxing monsters, the terrifying weight also slowed him down.

The bell instrument jingled, and the crisp sound spread like a tide, penetrating into Mo Yu's ears and disturbing his mind.

Silly boy ran while shouting, "Master, Master, look how powerful I am!" Yuan Tao glanced at him, smiled sinisterly and said nothing, obviously quite satisfied with the performance of this silly apprentice.

Handan'er was too fast to kill immediately. Mo Yu endured the debuffs of the Twelve Labor Emotions Formation and the Dionysus Pollen, not caring about the extra bell. He didn't lose focus in pursuit, but out of the corner of his eye, he keenly caught the movement on the other side.

Seeing that they could not take the city down after a long attack and many people fell under Mo Yu's sword, some Quanxing monsters began to have evil thoughts.

A burly man with a large gold chain around his neck grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, with a sly glint in his eyes.

He whispered to a few people, quietly left the front battlefield, and moved towards the room where the two women were.

"Hey, brothers, come with me and capture those two girls alive. Let's see if the 'Sword Maniac''s' sword will soften." The burly man with the gold chain sneered, licked his lips, and glanced towards the wing room with a sinister look. "Even if we can't defeat him head-on, there's always a way to subdue him!"

In the wing room.

Feng Shayan and Lu Linglong were suffering from the torment of Xiji Zhenqi.

Just when Lu Linglong pulled out the Fengyuan needle from Feng Shayan's cervical vertebra, Xia He's Xiji Zhenqi hidden in Feng Shayan's body suddenly erupted, and the pink Qi flow surged out like a tide, contaminating Lu Linglong.

Feng Shayan was half-kneeling on the ground. Although the ropes had been untied, her hands were unable to support the ground. Her beautiful eyes were misty, her cheeks were flushed as if she was drunk, and her breathing was rapid and disordered.

"Damn it!" She bit her lower lip, her fingertips digging into the ground, her nails embedded in the soil, and murmured softly: "No... I can't..."

His voice was weak and trembling, filled with shame and struggle, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes confused, struggling against the lust raging in his body.

Lu Linglong stood against the wall, her pretty face red as if blood was dripping out, cold sweat and flush mixed on her forehead, her fingers trembling slightly, and her legs so weak that she could hardly stand.

She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, the sharp pain briefly waking her up, and she cursed in a low voice, "This damned true qi..."

But before she could finish her words, a low moan escaped from her throat. Shame and anger made her shake her head violently, but the lust was like a maggot on her tarsal bone, lingering around her.

The two women were in turmoil, their wills struggling on the brink of collapse, and the atmosphere in the room became increasingly chaotic.

(End of this chapter)