After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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To the west of Qinzhou is Zhangzhou.

Zhangzhou's national power is declining, and in the face of ordinary "surges", it has to seek help from other states, let alone now. With the advent of this world-destroying tsunami, many areas of the Great Wall must have fallen.

Sang Yuanyuan and You Wuming couldn't take care of everything. What they have to do now is to help the entire Great Wall section through the crisis. As for the ghosts that have penetrated into the inland, they can only be handled by the state itself.

Wherever this ride passed, it was like a thunderstorm rolling over the land that had been ravaged by the underworld.

Many parts of the Great Wall are on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, every soldier knew in his heart that if this last line of defense was left behind, there would be no human homeland in this world. The desperate resistance inspired all the potentials, and every place seemed to be breached in the next second, but this 'next second' was held back by countless people with their lives, and it never came.

Where Youwuming ran over, thunder flames flickered, and large swathes of ghost demons turned into black butterfly-like flying debris, raising dust for tens of feet. The originally menacing demon tide was like a gigantic wave that had been pumped to the bottom and fell powerlessly below the city wall.

On the city wall on the edge of the fall, the pressure dropped suddenly, and the heavy burden was relieved for a short time.

The news that You Wuming was saving the entire front had spread at some point.

As soon as the thunderbolt passed by, there was a burst of sound on the Great Wall——

"Youzhou King! Youzhou King!"

Like a beacon, it is passed to the next section of the Great Wall.

Like a fire of hope.

The cheers were so loud that they overwhelmed the roar of the demon.

"Youzhou King! Youzhou King!"

The turbulent sound followed this ride, killing thousands of miles!

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

She's dying, she's dying!

The ability to empathize is too strong, and this kind of scene is the most unbearable.

The hot blood in her chest boiled 'gulu gulu', and she uncontrollably resonated and sympathized with the defenders of the Great Wall. The surging passion made her dizzy and trembling. The strings vibrated together, a change that made the corners of her mouth twitch was happening rapidly, she had a bad feeling!

Soon, the premonition came true.

The spiritual veins stored in the flower buds were instantly refined, and a stream of heat poured into the cyan light strings, and a white and rich spiritual liquid leaked from the light strings, and one could tell at a glance that it was rich in the most quintessential spiritual resources.

Sang was stunned from a distance.

She had never seen such a thing before.

This is the soul!

I saw the cyan light strings buzzing and trembling, and the white spirit marrow quickly dissolving.

Sang Yuan: "!" No, stop!

This is money, this is equipment, this is the beast in the cloud! ! !

This is burning money!

In an instant, Sang Yuan felt blessed to his heart, and understood why using the Wannian Essence would be accompanied by huge risks.

Because the spiritual marrow is not a single spiritual aggregate, but the intertwined spiritual aggregates of the five elements, conceived under the high temperature and high pressure underground, theoretically speaking, only one-fifth of the spirit marrow is used to hit the barrier above Lingyao Odds of success.

The other four attributes have the potential to destroy the pure foundation, ruining one's cultivation and losing one's life.

All in all, using the spirit marrow to break through the situation is indeed almost a 20 to 30% chance of success.

Just in this flash of thought, the cyan string of light in her mind has already shaken and dissolved the white spirit, except for the cyan wood spirit, the other four colors are all abandoned, driving away from her body mercilessly , The moment of leaving the body has turned into the source of spiritual mist, dissipating without a trace.

Sang Yuan: "?!"

This is not burning money, this is... This is throwing her gold!

Sangyuan felt dizzy for a while, only to feel that there was nothing to love in life.

The refining process cannot be stopped, she can only watch those broken crystals being refined into spirit marrow, and then throw away 80%...

What a tragic tragedy! How can she tell You Wuming!

At this moment, the cyan light string trembled slightly again. I saw the purified green wood spirit gushing out from the altar like a shower of sweet rain, soaking into her limbs and bones.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Oh, I can't even keep one-fifth of this, so I just produce and sell it myself.

Well, she is ready to start from the beginning, and renew the favorability of You Wuming and Doll. God knows how much these two guys look forward to rolling in Gu Yujing...

Her shoulders tensed slightly, and You Wuming noticed something.

He was in the throes of killing right now, his breathing was extremely heavy, and his body temperature was astonishing.

His voice was hoarse and full of texture, and he whispered in her ear, "Little Sanguo, what is there to be afraid of ghosts. I will let you know later that your man has become scary, and you have no chance to beg for mercy. Tell you You can't live, you can't die."

He thought she was afraid.

This man is the same on the battlefield as he is on the bed.

Unscrupulous and unrestrained, he showed his wildest side to the fullest.

The phrase "you can't live, you can't die" was broken into the marrow by him, the meaning in the words seemed to have substance, accompanied by his deep and hoarse voice, he fell deeply into the bottom of his heart, stirring up a huge wave of churning in the lake of heart .

For a moment, Sang Yuan forgot that he was destroying Jinshan.

Her disordered breathing put him in a good mood, and the bluish white thunder flames were more like dragons singing to the nine heavens,

Swirling in the magic wave, large swaths of ghost demons were turned into black butterfly flying crumbs.

Indeed, the mourner of monsters.

He is getting stronger. Sang Yuanyuan found that compared with when he was in Qinzhou, the range of Youwuming's Thunder Flame had expanded by nearly 30%. I don't know if he couldn't show his full strength because of his serious injury, or the killing process was like a forged knife to him.

Under the powerful infiltration of the spiritual marrow, her cultivation base also began to rise, and she soon broke through the barrier and successfully advanced to the ninth level of the spiritual realm.

With a wave of his hand, he threw out nine original piranhas one after another, dragging their long stems, bouncing and following short life.

You Wuming was obviously taken aback: "Little Sanguo, I killed the demon, why have you also upgraded?"

Sang Yuan didn't dare to speak directly, for fear of being thrown out by his excitement. She planned to make a detour to give him some buffer time.

She said: "Just... they are eating and eating, and it is beneficial to me."

You Wuming is extremely sensitive: "Didn't you eat the spirit vein?"

Sang Yuanyuan decisively looked around and said to him: "Quick! The big wave of the ghost on the right is coming again!"

There is a sense of panic that I emptied the shopping cart secretly and did not dare to let my husband find out.

It doesn't matter, money, she can earn it. Find a way to quietly make it up for him.

While comforting himself, Sang Yuanyuan reluctantly accepted the wave after wave of the wood spirit coming out of the altar.

You Wuming chuckled, and his tone was full of indulgence: "It would be great if you could eat it, little mulberry fruit. In order to help you become stronger as soon as possible, I am willing to give everything I have. Heh, what is the spirit vein?"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether he was really feeling it, or he was just fishing.

She looked back at him, and said softly: "You Wuming, you are really the best man in the world."

Because she was a little guilty, her eyes were extremely moist, and when they flickered, they made people drunk to death.

He quickly turned her head back, and the black knife danced more beautifully and neatly.

After a while, under the strong urging of the cheers like the tide, the golden mountain in the bud melted again, and another wave of rich and quintessential wood spirit gushed out from the Lingtai, supplying Sang Yuanyuan.

This time, her cultivation level skyrocketed, she broke through the barrier of the big step, and was directly promoted to the first level of Lingyao!

She tilted her head in embarrassment, and told You Wuming in embarrassment: "I... have advanced again."

This spiritual marrow has a miraculous effect on breaking the boundary, breaking a mere boundary wall from the Lingming Realm to the Lingyao Realm is naturally no problem.

This time I can't hide it. In such a short period of time, he jumped two steps in a row and broke a boundary barrier. There is no other explanation other than using up those batches of spiritual veins.

Sang felt from a distance that all the spirit veins stored in the flower buds had been evaporated—refining them into solid jade crystals was like simmering slowly, letting them slowly purify and crystallize, the process was naturally extremely slow. As for refining the marrow, it is subjected to high-temperature vibrations and strong extrusion, just like squeezing a juice, and the speed is naturally so fast that it makes people dizzy.

Among the flying debris like black butterflies all over the sky, You Wuming lowered his head, staring at her with a half-smile.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." If I had known that I would be caught and revealed so soon, I should have confessed and lenient.

I saw You Wuming smiled gracefully: "Little Sanguo, as I said, I would do everything I can to help you advance—now tell me, how much did you use up your spirit veins, 20%? 30%? Or... 50%?" become?"

The puppet also got out from under Changshou's belly, sitting upright, with a pair of black eyes staring at Sang Yuan without blinking, the whole puppet was dead silent, just like a real puppet.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...more than that."

You Wuming took a breath of cold air, and deliberately suppressed the corners of his eyes that were jumping wildly: "Could it be 70%?!"

Sang Yuan was deeply saddened: "Don't ask, okay? My heart hurts too!"

"Okay, I got it," You Wuming took a deep breath calmly, "It's probably 80%, it doesn't matter. 80% is it, and the remaining 20% ​​is enough to equip a top vanguard army."

Sang Yuan held his forehead and turned around.

After avoiding Youwuming, you have to face the puppet again.

It put a pair of small hands on its knees, raised its head, stared at her with a pair of black eyes, and flattened its small mouth into a line, as much wronged as it wanted, as pitiful as it wanted.

Before Sang could speak far away, the head that was the same size as the body had already drawn a wavy line with the determination of 'I won't listen, I won't listen', and turned to one side. Under the short-lived belly—that pair of small shoulders and back, really is endlessly desolate and lonely.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." My son, don't go, my son!

She is also a child who understands the child's psychology - if she makes empty promises at this time, it will only cause the child's injured heart to be hurt again, and she will feel even more wronged and sad. Nothing can make up for the damage of losing a bunch of bling unless more bling!

As for You Wuming... he is not much better than a child.

There are two big and small, so I have to cook it in one pot.

Sangyuan thought about it like this, and simply shut his mouth, and stopped talking nonsense.

Let the big moth and the little puppet be quiet for a while, and think about how to make more money for them!

You Wuming who is waiting to be appeased: "???"

During the interval of calming down the devil, he couldn't help but kept glancing at her from the corner of his eye, but saw that she was as motionless as a mountain, and she had no intention of explaining to him at all.

You Wuming: "!!!"

He began to reflect on whether he had behaved just now.

Too stingy, and made the unmarried daughter-in-law unhappy. In fact, he didn't mean to blame her at all, even if she spent 80% of her spiritual veins... spend it if you spend it! Even if it costs 90% of it, so what! Is he a person who lacks this spiritual vein!

At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan, who was secretly pondering his mind by You Wuming, was studying the difference between the promotion to the Lingyao Realm and the previous one.

The most obvious change was that nine blue light strings condensed together in his mind, turning into a ganoderma-shaped light bud. She tried it for a while, and found that through this light bud, her connection with the wood spirits around her became clearer and more intimate.

In the Spirit Brilliance Realm, you can inject the released spirit into the enemy's body to assimilate it...

Sang Yuan thought about it, and saw obliquely in front of him, a weed on the ground suddenly jumped up to a height of three feet, the jagged blade of grass slashed across Ming Mo's body, and only heard a "stab" The sound of sharp blades cutting into the bone sounded, and where the weeds swept, the underworld demons broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, wriggling and howling miserably.

Sang Yuanyuan: "!!!" That's amazing.

After the weeds harvested a small piece of demons, they did not return to their original state, but still waved the scythe like a praying mantis, showing off their power at the demons coming from behind.

She concentrated her senses, and found that the spiritual energy poured into the weeds was slowly diminishing.

Calculated according to the reduction speed, it can maintain about twenty breaths.

Sang Yuan thought for a moment, closed his eyes, and did his best!

On this buffer plain, one plant after another rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a forest of monsters was formed.

When the weeds were lying on the ground, they looked quite normal, but after being magnified thousands of times, the shape of the weeds turned out to be more creepy than the other.

Some are like giant reptiles, some are like big oranges with tumors, some are like grinning jack-o-lanterns, and some are like earthworms lying on the ground...

You Wuming saw that the corner of his mouth twitched, and then twitched again.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...they always look like this!"

It's really not her fault.

The army of plants spread out around her, spreading hundreds of feet away—this is the limit area where she can resonate with the wood spirits of the world at this moment.

Short life: "Ou, ou, ow?!"

Like the plague, it vacated left and right to avoid these horrible plants.

Ouzi also forgot that he was still holding his breath just now. It grabbed the short-lived Mao Mao and got out from under its big belly. With its mouth wide open, it watched the overwhelming ghosts fall into this monster forest, and was caught by these monsters. The terrifying plants waved their branches and leaves in a 'chachakaca' way, and chopped them into a field of fertilizer.

Short life galloped forward, and Sang Yuan raised his hands, only to see the monster forest rapidly spread forward at the place where the spirit resonated.

This feeling is tantamount to turning a stone into gold or turning beans into soldiers.

After more than a thousand feet, the plants that were first strengthened by her have returned to their original state.

Sangyuan stopped his hands, turned around, and thoughtfully said to You Wuming: "The disadvantage is that it is not durable enough."

You Wuming was taken aback for a little bit, and immediately nodded in agreement: "That's right, in terms of durability, I have the most experience, I'll teach you."

Sang looked at him from a distance in horror: "I'm talking about Lingyun."

You Wuming smiled gracefully: "I'm also talking about Ling Yun."

Then he saw him press down the black knife a little, and motioned to her.

"Look, if you do something like this, you will be exhausted. It looks fierce, but you will be exhausted after a few bursts."

He grabbed her hand, clasped his long fingers, and taught her to hold the handle of the knife. With her, he slowly swung the black knife, poured it into the spirit, and swayed the blue and white thunder flames around.

His hands were extremely steady and powerful, the palms were dry and hot, and the spirit flowed through her body and entered the blade.

Sang felt a strange numbness and resonance from a distance.

"So, so..."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and when he killed the enemy, he was tinged with bloodthirsty killing intent, excited and fanatical.

She couldn't help immersing herself in it, completely relaxing her body and mind, following him, feeling the rhythm and pattern of Ling Yun's movements in her body.

When he stopped for a while, she had already realized something.

Then mobilize the spirit, the effect is immediate, and the improvement is more than 30%.

She hastily held him backhanded, put her slender and soft fingers on his wrist, tilted her head slightly, raised her red lips, and smiled sweetly at him: "Help me, it works like this, Is there room for improvement?"

Before she finished speaking, she had mobilized the green ganoderma lucidum light buds in her mind, causing the spiritual energy in his body to resonate—Sang Yuanyuan didn't think that her little cultivation could cause any harm to You Wuming.

The spirit she aroused was like a clear spring, and it was also like an extremely soft but ungraspable silk thread, causing a resonance in his body without distinction.

You Wuming: "??!!!"

All over her body, any place with aura is touched by her ethereal and soft aura! Sometimes slow and sometimes sick, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

High-frequency shocks spread rapidly.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

With a backhand, she broke her meditation.

"It's not proficient enough, and it needs to be more even to attract the spirit. That's it." His voice was completely hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

He took her hand and swung a few more knives.

"You Wuming, you are so amazing!" Sang Yuanyuan has never been stingy with his praise.

"Too great is not necessarily a blessing, little Sanguo." The man raised his jaw slightly arrogantly, his eyes condescending

, falling on her face meaningfully, "You'd better be prepared."

It's the kind of look that the predator is staring at its prey, about to show its fangs and tear her apart.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Sure enough, male creatures initiate love, regardless of time or occasion!

She didn't even realize what a deadly fire she had inadvertently stirred up just now.

She didn't dare to say much, and honestly followed his teachings to plant the monster forests more densely.

Soon, they arrived at the accident site in Zhangzhou.

No matter how well-equipped Qinzhou is, it can only support itself in the face of this wave of tsunami, not to mention Zhangzhou, which has internal and external troubles, and the big moth in Zhangjing is entrenched in Kyoto. Food, grass, and military equipment are all out of gear. Zhang Dai led the army to run around, and everyone should praise him for being able to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall-what a brick and tile job!

Such a precarious little broken boat can withstand this monstrous tsunami, then it is called a ghost.

Sang looked at the gates and walls of the city that were filled with demons in front of him from a distance, and for a moment, he didn't dare to recognize them.

Is this still the Great Wall? From the looks of it, it's just a wave of ghosts piled up higher.

In the lost Great Wall area, the defenders have long been wiped out.

It's miserable, but I can't see how miserable it is-under such a disaster, even the bones can't be left, they are all crushed and melted into the blood stains all over the ground.

"What should I do?" Sang looked at the red waves in front of him from a distance, and felt it was difficult to breathe.

You Wuming pulled the rope.

Short life stopped running.

He said, "You three, stay here."

After finishing speaking, he spread his wings of light behind him and flew straight out.

Sang Yuan summoned the piranha without thinking, and protected a person, a dog and a couple tightly.

The fifty-three flowers that stored the spiritual veins have now become empty.

They were all summoned by her, with their mouths wide open, roaming freely in this buffer zone full of ghosts.

She continued to throw piranhas.

She has advanced to two heavy days in a row, and now she doesn't know where her limit is.

Just take the opportunity to give it a try.

In addition to the piranhas that developed in the city of Qinzhou a few hours ago, the number of ultimate piranhas she owns is close to seventy, and the rest will need time to grow slowly.

Energy surged in the buds, and she threw out one after another the original piranhas, staggering towards those scattered ghosts.

Looking at the redness of these large-mouthed battles, Sang Yuan thought to himself, compared with the masters of the same level, his ability to fight in large areas and multi-lines is obviously very good. What is lacking is the ability to fight alone when facing a real master.

If a master like Han Shaoling, Huangfu Jun, Jiang Yanji came, throwing these flowers would be just a joke.

With You Wuming not around, any expert with such strength could easily take her life away.

What is lacking in her current power system are defensive skills and single-target high-damage skills. Unfortunately, her comprehension skills are too buddhist, too random, and completely uncontrollable.

Sang was thinking from afar, looking up at You Wuming.

He had already faced the monstrous red waves, swept straight in, and was completely submerged in an instant.

Sang Yuan was not worried about him at all.

A mere underworld demon can't hurt a master who breaks the realm.

I just don't know what You Wuming is going to do? She had a feeling in her heart that he seemed to be planning to try some kind of terrifying secret technique with astonishing lethality while there were no survivors here.

As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly felt a slight numbness on his skin.

Before she came back to her senses, she saw that the soft fur all over Shortage's body stood straight up, and where it touched her clothing, a series of static sparks were aroused.

incredible!

In the far distance, there was an extremely low humming sound with a strange texture, as if a metal planet was running over the sky. It rolled heavily from the bottom of the heart, causing a shudder in the whole body.

The next moment, one after another blue-white flames shot out from between the monstrous waves of ghosts, which made people squint their eyes unconsciously, like a few rays of light shining through the gaps when the sky was covered with black clouds.

The next moment, there was a blast of air waves, and Sang Yuan couldn't tell for a while, which one happened first and which one happened later, only——

In the place where the ghosts gather most densely, in the wilderness between the sky and the earth, there suddenly appeared such a big thunder ball that towered above the sky. When I saw it, it had already exploded. The afterimages of the ghosts still maintain the majestic posture of scarlet waves, but in fact, at that moment, they have been burnt into black shavings, rising into the air, forming a mushroom cloud.

The turbulent waves surged in all directions, and first hit the walls of the inner and outer Great Walls, causing a heavy roar of metal. Immediately, it swung to the four fields, and wherever it passed, the demons were torn apart and burned, and they had no resistance at all!

"Dangerous!" Sang watched in horror from a distance as the huge exploding wave rushed straight towards her line.

While gathering all the flowers to block the way, she hugged Gouzi and Ouzi and pressed them to the ground as much as possible.

As soon as you strike a pose, the blaster arrives!

She didn't even dare to look up at all, just like an ostrich, she hugged her three heads tightly, closed her eyes, and stretched her back.

The extremely violent wind blows from left and right.

There was an ear-piercing whistling sound, like a giant metal wheel running over the left and right.

Sang Yuan couldn't help closing his eyes even tighter, gritted his teeth and waited for a while, but he didn't feel the wind knife blowing on his body.

After a long while, she cautiously peeked out a slit.

Amidst the waves of flames, a figure stood upright, blocking all the wind for her.

"Tsk," You Wuming put on a casual look, "It's not bad. It can be used for a while."

Countless black shavings flew behind him, he was like a dark king stepping out of the nether world.

After a long time, the storm finally subsided.

Sang grabbed You Wuming's skirt from a distance, and looked around.

I saw a demon-free zone with a diameter of more than one mile cleared by this wave of thunderstorms in front of me, and the air was full of ionized fresh smell. The bluish-white thunder flame was still burning at the edge of the thunderstorm. Once the underworld demon stepped foot, it would be burned to ashes in an instant.

"I'm going to close the door."

Spreading his wings of light, You Wuming slid under the breached city gate, and within a short while, he saw that the nearly ten-foot-high city gate was grasped by him with one hand, one by one, closing it effortlessly .

After closing the city gate, he leisurely waved his black knife, burning all the mountain-like underworld demons piled up at the base of the ground wall into black crumbs.

The rest can only be left to Zhangzhou to solve by himself.

"It's all right, Huangfuxiong should go to Zhangzhou to quarry." You Wuming said very embarrassingly.

Sang Yuanyuan looked at his handsome face that had paled a lot with a little worry.

I saw a line of blood and tears dripping down the narrow and deep corners of the eyes.

This is overdrawn.

This man is absolutely desperate in a fight.

Sangyuan felt distressed for a while.

She stepped forward quickly, put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, kissed him with her warm and soft lips, gently raised her left hand, and stroked his cheek.

When Lilac seized his mind, she secretly wiped away the blood and tears with her fingers and palm.

Such a proud moth should make him proud all the time.

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