Chapter 645: The Backlash of the Evil Master
Chapter 645: The Backlash of the Evil Master
"hiss~"
The fastest one was Mo Mo, and because it was in front, the horses behind didn't dare to get too close.
As it crawled over quickly, accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind, it soon arrived in front of Si He.
At this time, Si He's eyes had not recovered yet, and her pupils were still dark red. Although there were signs of turning black, the speed was very slow, far slower than the recovery speed of her lips and nails. Even her face was still a little pale.
When Mo Mo saw her strange red eyes, he paused, and his huge head stopped in front of her, staring at her motionlessly.
Si He looked at Mo Mo and smiled faintly. Through the reflection of Mo Mo's dark eyes, she could vaguely see some of the color of her pupils. "Mo Mo, be good. I'm fine."
As she spoke, she lowered her eyes to look at her fingernails. Seeing nothing unusual, she quickly closed her eyes because the sound behind her was getting closer.
After a while, Yue Fuli walked towards her quickly, followed by many people.
"Hehe."
His deep voice was filled with concern and even a hint of anxiety.
"hiss~"
Mo Mo called out again, but it was unclear whether he was calling out to her or Yue Fuli.
Si He closed her eyes, turned her head, followed the voice, and faced Yue Fuli, saying with a smile: "Husband, this battle is won again."
The autumn wind blew, and she sat on the battlefield strewn with corpses, her red skirt gently lifted, adding a touch of dazzling color.
She spoke lightly with a smile on her face, as if this battle was won very easily and without any pressure like before.
But her pale complexion, closed eyes, and the fact that she was sitting on the ground so abruptly made it clear to anyone that she was not feeling well.
However, apart from that, she did not have any wounds on her body, so it was obvious that the bloody sword beside her did not hurt her.
There were many corpses of Taoists and wizards around her. At first glance, they must have died at the hands of her sword, with blood splattered everywhere.
Not far away, it was even more horrifying. A large number of enemy soldiers were lying there, their lives or deaths unknown. Just looking at them, it seemed as if there was no end in sight. There were too many of them. Most of the troops in Zhongzhou were here, more than 80,000 people!
For many people, even though this scene was not the first time, it was still shocking.
Yue Fuli walked up to Si He, squatted down, then reached out and touched her head, saying, "Well, you did very well. Are you hurt?"
She showed no signs of injury on the surface, but the backlash suffered by Yuxie was often much more serious than ordinary sword and knife wounds.
Si He shook her head. "No, I'm just a little tired. I just need to rest for a while."
Looking at her tightly closed eyes, Yue Fuli's eyes were as dark as the deep sky. After a while, he glanced at the ghost flute at her waist and said, "From now on, let's give this murder weapon to someone else."
His words sounded like a suggestion, but they also carried an irresistible arrogance.
Si He was stunned when he heard this, but it was not surprising that he said this.
Now, given her physical condition, she doesn't plan to use it for the time being, mainly because it consumes too much energy, and she doesn't want to fall asleep early because of it.
It's okay to give this thing to someone else, but the risk will be greater, after all, this weapon is too powerful.
"Okay." she responded.
At this moment, Taoist Guye and others on the side were anxious to check the situation of the enemy. It was very good, just like last time, they only had evil spirits entering their bodies, but they were not dead yet and still had a breath left.
So, after they came to ask Yue Fuli for instructions, they immediately asked the soldiers holding swords to prepare for work, continue to conserve their swords, and kill the enemy.
"Boom-thump-"
Taoist Gu Ye was holding a bronze talisman bell, striking it while chanting an incantation.
When the bell rang, the enemy soldiers who had fainted nearby woke up immediately, but they were tortured and unable to move.
Following the orders from Taoist Guye and the others, the soldiers divided the work, some were responsible for killing the enemy soldiers, and some were on guard around.
"Bang bang—"
As the big swords fell, the enemy soldiers on the ground were immediately torn apart and blood splattered everywhere.
Si He heard the sound of swords swinging, and then said to Yue Fuli: "My husband, hurry up and don't miss the opportunity to attack the city."
Yue Fuli looked at her and said, "Well, you should have a good rest."
As he spoke, he helped her push her messy hair behind her ears.
When facing her, Yue Fuli put aside the coldness around him, like a restrained ferocious beast. Especially when he was combing her hair, his movements were gentle, as if he was protecting a treasure.
Si He smiled sweetly and replied, "Yeah."
At this moment, she no longer had the indifference and strength she had when facing the enemy before. She was like a weak woman, as harmless as a rabbit.
But now, no one would think she was a rabbit.
He stood up and ordered Gao Zi to escort her back, then he led a large group of soldiers and horses and hurried towards Zhongzhou City. Taoist Jingfang and others and the people from the Dark Guard Camp also followed the army.
The rumbling sound of horse hooves rang out, stirring up dust and gradually moving away.
On this battlefield, only a small number of troops were left to clean up the battlefield, as well as Taoist Gu Ye and others who were busy killing enemy soldiers and maintaining their swords.
Si He listened to the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and her body finally relaxed, with a look of fatigue on her face.
Although she had taken spiritual essence, her recovery was naturally not that fast because she had consumed too much energy before, and she vaguely felt that one spiritual essence was not enough.
However, this thing cannot be taken in excess, otherwise it will easily lead to bad consequences. Besides, she no longer has any spiritual energy.
When Gaozi helped her up, her legs were still a little weak. Helplessly, she had to let Gaozi carry her back to the camp.
The guards around her were all surprised to see her like this. Even Taoist Gu Ye, who was busy working not far away, turned his head to look over.
Si He was lying on Gao Zi's back, and she didn't care much about others knowing her situation. In fact, this was normal. After all, the power of the ghost flute was too strong. If a normal person used this weapon, no matter how deep his Taoism was or how many treasures he had, there would be a backlash reaction.
Her condition and reaction are normal, and she will give this thing to other people in the future. When that happens, the backlash others will suffer will definitely not be light.
This way, no one would suspect that there was something wrong with her body.
Gao Zi carried Si He on his back and asked, "Master, do you want to call a military doctor to take a look?"
After all, she couldn't even walk this time, which showed that the situation was really bad.
"No need, it's fine."
Si He refused to see a doctor as usual, and now there was a hint of sleepiness in her voice.
Gao Zi didn't say anything more, but just tried to speed up his pace while maintaining a steady pace as he headed towards the camp.
Mo Mo, Wu Wu and a team of guards followed by their side, slowly moving away from the bloody battlefield.
A strange combination, yet extremely harmonious.
(Another chapter will be added later.)
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