Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

? Wow...

No matter how strong the will is, it cannot replace everything after all!

It's as if Feng Mocheng tried hard to hone his skills, but he still couldn't compare with those reincarnated people, let alone the current Liu Yumo...

With the blood spit out from the mouth.

Feng Mocheng didn't even see clearly how Liu Yumo made the move, he was hit back hard and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The gap between the two is too great.

even……

He didn't even know when the weapon in his hand was taken away.

Is this your sword?

Holding the scarlet long sword in Liu Yumo's hand, she sized it up carefully, and then exclaimed, It's similar to my brother's Xihe sword. Is it called the Liuhuo sword? It's made in memory of your girlfriend who died early. What's your name? I guess you must hold your Liuhuo sword and miss your Zhang Liuhuo, right?

What do you mean?!

Feng Mocheng behaved quite freely, even though he was defeated by one blow, he didn't mind at all, and said, Hmph, kill as you want, do you think the power of mere words can move me?

Of course I can't move you!

Liu Yumo smiled and said: I'm just wondering what kind of thoughts and beliefs are needed to bring back a dead soul and attach it to my sword!

Feng Mocheng: .........

His pupils constricted suddenly, and he said in shock, What did you say?! What undead... what sword...

Feng Mocheng said angrily: You bastard, you still want to mess with my mind, let me tell you, you can't succeed!!!

Don't you believe it? It's normal, I'll let you believe it... Anyway, there's still more time, let's do an experiment.

A gust of wind instantly blew on Feng Mocheng's body...

Feng Mocheng let out a muffled snort, his body flew up into the air, and hit a boulder heavily, he was already crushed~ he couldn't move on the stone.

Holding the Liuhuo sword, Liu Yumo slowly moved towards Feng Mocheng's throat... With an innocent smile on her face, she looked pure and innocent, but who knew that at this time, she had already transformed into a goddess of revenge, Be sure to let your enemies suffer the cruelest torture.

Therefore, her movements are very slow, as if she is playing a fun game. She doesn't want the game to end soon, but hopes that the enemy will suffer more.

And as the Flowing Fire Sword gradually approached his throat...

Feng Mocheng's expression also changed from full of anger at the beginning to bewildered, looking at the tip of the sword that he was very familiar with.

He suddenly felt an unspeakable depression, as if something was oppressing his heart.

Sudden……

The Flowing Fire Sword buzzed softly.

It seems to be screaming unyielding... unwilling to kill his master.

Liu Yumo's movements also gradually became more difficult. It can be seen that the strength she used gradually increased, as if something was hindering her progress.

You... this... what the hell is going on...

Feng Mocheng's face suddenly became frightened.

His breathing was getting faster and faster, and the previously so-called firm mind was instantly disrupted by Liu Yumo. He was shocked to see his sword getting closer and closer to his throat...

He yelled: Come if you want! Why do you have to play these tricks?

The Flowing Fire Sword trembled slightly in Liu Yumo's hand, and she sneered, I'm just laughing at your stupidity! I'm working hard to revive my girlfriend, but I don't know that your girlfriend has already become the sword spirit of the sword in your hand ...It's ridiculous that your beloved is always by your side, but you don't know it. When I found out this through my brother, I laughed so hard that I was dying of laughter. Since then, I have been in I made up my mind in my heart that I will let you die in the hands of your most beloved woman, and then I will seal your sword in a place that will never see the light of day.

The smile on her face became colder and colder, In this case, even if it is the worst outcome, Yisu really came, and he revived you, but he will never revive your fire, because her soul, you will never Can't find it!

Liu Yumo paused every word: I want you two...to never see each other in life or death!!!

The voice fell!

The Flowing Fire Sword, which was only an inch away from Feng Mocheng's neck, suddenly pressed down hard!

Feng Mocheng closed his eyes and waited for death.

But the pain didn't come as imagined, only a crisp sound of shovel, and a piece of warm object gently fell on his face.

He opened his eyes...

Then saw a shocking scene.

That divine weapon, the Flowing Fire Sword, which was so tough that it had never been damaged in the face of any divine weapon, actually broke directly from the middle, and the red blade was falling on his face...

Liu Yumo showed a look of astonishment on his face, and said in surprise: Is this... a man who would rather destroy himself than hurt his beloved? Hey, it's really interesting, but it's a pity that you don't care if you want to hurt him or not. , even if only the broken sword is left, I can still kill him!!!

The look on her face suddenly turned cold.

As he said that, Duan Ren, who had only half of it left, suddenly thrust down hard!

Feng Mocheng was pierced through the heart with a sword...

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Mocheng looked at the broken blade in shock.

Why? The indestructible Flowing Fire Sword would actually break by itself?

This is impossible... He obviously didn't see Liu Yumo tampering with his sword!

What exactly is going on?

Could it be...

What she said...is it true? !

Could it be that Liuhuo is really by his side all the time?

Otherwise... why would this sword... would...

Feng Mocheng knew that this sword was just an ordinary soldier, it was not an outstanding magical weapon, nor was there any powerful sword spirit in it, it was worn on him because it was a treasure handed down in his family, and he After entering the plane of reincarnation, I named it Flowing Fire Sword to remember the person in my heart, but now, why does it behave so strangely?

It's obviously just a piece of iron that doesn't even have a sword spirit!

Of course it's true. In order to prevent you from reviving your girlfriend by any means, I specifically found out the whereabouts of Zhang Liuhuo's soul through the main god... What the main god found can't be faked.

Liu Yumo smiled and let go of the hilt of Liuhuojian, looked at Feng Mocheng whose heart had been pierced, and said with a smile: But now, you can also say that she is not here, because this time, she is really gone.

A cruel smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth, and she said lightly: It's... nowhere, and the extremely fragile soul has lost its support, and it should have dissipated between heaven and earth by now, right? But this should be what she wants to see, After all...it's better to dissipate by yourself than to kill the person you like with your own hands, right?

Feng Mocheng's pupils dilated instantly, even though he had been nailed to the ground by the Flowing Fire Sword, he still roared angrily, Liu Yumo, I want you to die!!!

Regardless of the pain, he pulled out the broken sword from his chest...

Blood splatters!

Stab the blade that is still stained with his own blood towards Liu Yumo!

But only halfway through...

The angry roar was like a deflated balloon, as if all the anger in his lungs had been vented out, he froze in mid-air, staring at Liu Yumo...but in the end he didn't have the strength to pierce it any further. up.

Even the last of his strength couldn't support him to send out a blow, and he was only halfway up... Feng Mocheng died because he exhausted all his vitality!

Maintain the movement of stabbing with the sword.

His eyes were wide open, filled with anger that could burn everything, but more, it was despair and pain.

Before he was about to die, he was told all this cruelty, and let himself witness with his own eyes that the one he loved disappeared in order to protect himself...

Even Feng Mocheng, who was prepared to die calmly, could not accept all this.

Even if it is death... in the end, death will never rest in peace! ! !

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From now on, it's just me and you, sister Kuroba.

Liu Yumo looked back at Hei Yu, with a cruel smile in her eyes, Now, tell me, how can I extract that drop of blood essence from your body?

However, Heiyu smiled faintly, a smile appeared on his pale face, and sighed: Thank you, Yumo...

The sudden thank you made Liu Yumo stunned.