The Thor amulet on Yunmo's waist is shining, although it cannot bring elemental power to Yunmo like the eye of God, but as the token of the owner of Thunder and Lightning, it can block all the erosion of lightning.

The ghost hand holding the spear suddenly burst into red light, and a huge devouring force swallowed towards Lei Guang.

I was stunned by black and white, what happened?How is this going?

Thunder Dragon was sucked into the ghost's hand and disappeared immediately. Before Black and White had time to speak, the stragglers behind shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"

Then there was a gunshot. This time the stragglers did not fire the paralyzing needles, but real ammunition. It is a pity that Yun Mo had already resurrected with full blood at this time.

The black and white spear was snapped off by Yun Mo. Facing the incoming bullets, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yun Mo's mouth. He quickly stepped forward and caught the bewildered black and white, and threw it towards the scattered soldiers.

Black and white collided with the bullet, and a violent explosion occurred, and the black and white figure disappeared into the air.

"A stupid guy can't change until he dies." The straggler looked at the black and white dissipating in the air, and whispered to himself.

He looked at Yun Mo, who was full of blood and revived below, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that she would give you the amulet. She is obviously a cold and heartless person, but she cares about you so much." The jealousy in the eyes of the straggler became more and more intense.

Yun Mo held the long knife. At this time, the wound on his body had healed in that instant, and even the knife wound on his face had healed, without even leaving a scar.

Although Yun Mo was in a mess right now, an inexplicable aura rose from his body.

The winter wind was howling, blowing his clothes, and the indifferent temperament on his body was also blowing with the wind, like a god, aloof.

"It's your turn now, let everything end." Yun Mo looked at the stragglers lightly.

"Is it over? No, my anger has not been released yet!" The straggler suddenly sneered.

I saw the straggler's hands forming seals, black mist billowing from his arms, and a gloomy and strange breath came from the black mist.

"Go!" The straggler shouted angrily.

With a loud noise, the black mist on the arms of the straggler turned into countless black poisonous snakes, and they flew towards Yunmo.

The poisonous snakes all over the sky swarmed up and rushed towards Yun Mo.

Yun Mo's eyes froze slightly, and he suddenly felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression coming from the skirmishers.

He took a step back and Yan Modao returned to its sheath.

"Dimensional Slash!" Yun Mo muttered in his heart, he took a sudden step forward, and Yan Mo Dao was unsheathed like lightning.

Countless sharp swords seemed to be cut out of the void, covering the sky full of poisonous snakes like a dense net.

When the sword light fell, all the poisonous snakes were wiped out and turned into nothing.

At the same time, an ethereal voice reached Yun Mo's ears.

"Just wait, Yun Mo, General, my vengeful anger will devour your beloved Dao Wife, and everyone will die."

The stragglers had already left quietly, what Yun Mo didn't expect was that the real strength of the stragglers might be far more than what he saw.

Although Yun Mo's attention was attracted by the poisonous snake, but he was able to leave silently under the blessing of Yun Mo's ghost hand, then the real strength of the skirmisher is likely to be similar to his demon state.

"It seems that I have to be more careful." Yun Mo frowned.

No one knows how strong the stragglers are. Even Yun Mo, who has fought against him many times, can hardly see his true strength, because he has always been on the sidelines before, and has not shown his strength at all.

Internally, he was also suppressed by the latecomer lady, which further strengthened the impression that he was not strong in combat, but at that moment just now, Yun Mo sensed that something was wrong.

Yun Mo sighed, the plan to find the demon god must be implemented quickly, otherwise the next time the stragglers will attack him with all their strength together with the lady instead of marginal ob, he may really not be able to stand it.

Yun Mo opened the door of space with a knife and walked in.

On the hillside not far away, two skirmishers with two wounded people in their hands appeared there, and he casually threw the two guys in his hands to the foolish soldiers waiting aside.

In addition to black and white, there is another handsome man. He was seriously injured at this time, his body was covered with blast marks, and his body was bloody and bloody. He looked very miserable.

"Don't let them die." The straggler ordered. After today's operation, the straggler finally had a unit that could be dispatched. He glanced at the two people whose life and death were unknown.

He added: "Bring them back to base."

"Yes!"

At this time, an officer dressed as a lieutenant asked the stragglers in a low voice: "Master Executive Officer, isn't your lady's order to kill Yunmo? Our task at this time has not been completed yet."

The straggler squinted his eyes and stared at this foolish lieutenant, a dangerous aura spread from his body, causing beads of sweat to ooze from the lieutenant's forehead.

"Ma'am, I have no right to order me. The mission entrusted to us by the goddess is to obtain the God's Heart of Thor. Will Thunder God obediently hand over the God's Heart after killing Yunmo?" It hurts the hearts of the fools and lieutenants.

"This subordinate knows his mistake!" The lieutenant knelt down on the ground and said in fear.

"Go away, remember, listen to what the goddess says." The straggler snorted coldly.

"Yes." The lieutenant didn't dare to neglect, and hurried away.

The straggler looked at the back of Yun Mo's departure, his eyes flickering, and he muttered to himself: "Ying, what if this man is going to die? Will you hand over the heart of God?"

The straggler had his own answer in his heart, and the result was that he would not, so he has always been uninterested in the plan to kill Yun Mo, not to mention whether Yun Mo, who has all kinds of cards in his hand, can be killed, even if he kills it, he will still be interested in getting it. The Heart of God quest didn't help.

Although killing him will benefit the fools' underground activities in Daozu, the Daozuma shogunate is bound to be furious, and it will also affect or even obliterate the existence of the fools in Daozu, and the gains outweigh the losses.

He is more inclined to infiltrate into all levels of Daozuma, weaken the influence of the shogunate and even the general in Daozuma, and even ignite the flames of Daozuma's rebellion against the shogunate, so that there will be more opportunities to obtain the power of God Xin, don't bother to kill Yunmo.

The straggler looked at the black smoke that had not dissipated in the sky, a cold smile flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and left.

Destroying a country is far more comfortable than capturing the heart of a god, which is why he named himself Guobeng.

PS: The author knows the origin of the name of Skirmishing Country Beng, which means stone fire arrow (cannon) in Japanese, but the literal meaning in Chinese is easy to use, so I used it.

Chapter 140 Nine: Let's Take a Bath Together

In Hiki Village, in the medical insurance clinic, the blood-stained Miko Chiyo soaked himself in a huge wooden barrel.

The wooden barrel was filled with hot water, and Miyu Chiyo's whole body was soaked in the hot water. Her white and tender skin could not hide her strong muscles.

However, as a nearly two-meter-tall ghost female warrior, she is still somewhat restrained in this big wooden barrel.

As the heat evaporated, the blood on Miyu Chiyo's body gradually disappeared, replaced by her smooth and delicate skin as smooth as a baby's.

Her white, tender and delicate skin made her look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

A faint blue smoke emerged from the surface of her body, Miko Chiyo's eyes were closed, her expression was peaceful, as if she had entered a deep sleep.

But the slightly trembling eyelashes showed that she was not asleep, her mind was in the air at this time, she didn't want to think about it, because thinking about it would make her extremely painful, and she didn't want to think about that unbearable memory again.

But all of that, like a nightmare, has been lingering in her heart.

The hot water dripped down the cheeks into the barrel, forming a puddle of water on the edge of the barrel, dripping down like tears.

I don't know how long it took, Yuyu Chiyo slowly opened her eyes, with a trace of tiredness in her eyes, and the figures of Master Balzebu and Yun Mo appeared in her mind.

"I really want to see Mr. General again."

Miyu Chiyo sighed softly.

"Should I kill myself?"

Miyu Chiyo's eyes were full of struggle.

Severing the past means rebirth, this is her choice.

"Since you have chosen to forget the past, why bother to dwell on the past? Now I am Mikoshiyo."

Miyuchiyo stroked the messy hair on her forehead.

It's just that if she killed that evil ghost, she should die too, although no one told her that it would be like this, not even Yun Mo, the owner of Yan Mo Dao.

Maybe Yun Mo didn't know it herself, but that strong premonition has been circling in her mind.

She is a ghost clan, and the ghost clan has a certain degree of foresight, and can feel her own destiny.

Yuyu Chiyo also thought about asking Yunmo to open the door of space to let her go to see the General, but she was unwilling to go to see the General in such a filthy body, and finally decided to give up.

"Since you can't see the general, then let this filthy body repay your grace of rebirth." Miyu Chiyo, the bewilderment in her eyes gradually faded, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Mikoshi Chiyo's eyelids trembled slightly because the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Miyu Chiyo was startled, but she was worthy of being a female warrior known as a war ghost. Under such a situation, her first reaction was not to cover her chest, but to condense water into a knife.

The strong icy murderous aura turned the warm bathroom into a bitingly cold ice cellar.

"Miyuchiyo-sama is me! Don't be impulsive."

The person who entered the door exclaimed.

Miyu Chiyo woke up suddenly when she heard the clear and childish voice, she opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a very beautiful girl.

This young girl was wearing a gray bathrobe, with a pair of fair little feet standing on the floor, her pale red eyes looked at her.

"Zaoyou? Why didn't you say anything when you came in." Yuyu Chiyo restrained her murderous aura and said with some reproach.

"Hey, wasn't I afraid to tell you that you wouldn't let me in?" Zaoyou stuck out her tongue, and with a snap of her furry tail, she closed the door of the bathroom, preventing the room full of spring from leaking out.

"Hey, what do you want to come in?" Miyu Chiyo relaxed and asked casually.

"Hey, let me wipe your back." Zaoyou walked into the bathtub with a smile.

As he walked, he took off his bathrobe, revealing his body that hadn't developed much in the past 20 years.

Zaoyu sadly looked at Miko Chiyo's plump body immersed in the bathtub, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why are the women around the boss so good-looking, Yuura is, so is Miko-sama, and even the general is in good shape , the boss with such a weak body should look down on me."

"What are you thinking about?" Yuyu Chiyo covered her mouth and chuckled, the girl in front of her stared straight at her body, making her laugh, "Aren't you going to help me rub my back? Come on quickly, one hand is a little inconvenient."

Miyu Chiyo stretched out her fair and slender hand, and took Saoyu's small hand.

"Hey, I'll be right there." Zaoyou smiled and sat in the barrel.

It was only when I looked at Miyu Chiyo that I realized how hot her figure was, that slender waist, and that pair of snow-white and soft jade rabbits.

It just made Zaoyou envious and jealous. I hope that I can be like her when I grow taller, and it's okay if I'm not so tall.

She gently rubbed Miyu Chiyo's shoulders with her hands.

This kind of service made Yuyu Chiyo feel more comfortable than ever, and she couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

"so comfortable."

"Well, I think so too, your skin is really good, it feels like milk, smoother than cheese." Saoyu said with a smile while rubbing Miko Chiyo's back.

"Don't be silly. Tell me, what do you want to say when you come in?" Miyu Chiyo asked while enjoying the comfort brought by Sayuzu.

"It's nothing, I just want to serve the former ancestors, I really have no other ideas." Zaoyou looked at Yuyu Chiyo innocently and said.

Miyu Chiyo smiled softly and said: "Hmph, I'm a samurai and not a ninja, how can I be your ancestor. And you usually avoid me, so you must be cheating if you are so active now. You are not a man, it is impossible You are interested in my body."

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