Chapter 862 "The Great Counterattack in the Fantasy World: Lin Xiaomoyu's Bloody Breakout&
Chapter 862 "Breaking the Fantasy World and Striking Back: Lin Xiaomoyu's Bloody Breakout"
Lin Xiao tightly grasped the sword that exuded a biting coldness. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead like beads from a broken string. Her originally beautiful face was now full of determination and anger. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames. She gnashed her teeth and shouted, "Mo Yu, even if it costs us our lives today, we must destroy these demons!"
Mo Yu held the mysterious and gorgeous staff in his hand, and exuded a powerful aura that made people's heart palpitate. His eyes were like torches, and he responded loudly and firmly: "Lin Xiao, I'm here, don't be afraid! We will definitely fight our way out!"
At this moment, the sounds of killing were deafening all around, and the enemies were rushing in like a surging black tide. The densely packed figures made people's scalp numb.
"Oh my God, this scene is even more terrifying than any Hollywood blockbuster!" Lin Xiao's voice trembled, but he clenched the sword in his hand even tighter, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
"Don't panic, Lin Xiao, look at my ultimate move!" Mo Yu shouted, and swung his staff violently. A dazzling light burst out instantly, like a dazzling meteor across the night sky, instantly repelling a large number of enemies.
Seeing this, Lin Xiao's courage suddenly increased. She shouted, and her figure flashed like a ghost, rushing into the enemy camp in an instant. The sword in her hand flew up and down, and the sword shadow was as sharp as a storm. Every sword was determined to kill, and she shouted loudly: "Come on, you hateful guys!"
Mo Yu was also ruthless. He muttered something and his staff was like a nimble dragon, continuously releasing powerful and brilliant magic light, causing a series of explosions among the enemy group.
"Wow, these two guys are simply possessed by the god of war. Brothers, don't retreat!" One of the enemies shouted in horror.
"Come on, everyone! Whoever dares to take a step back will be killed on the spot!" The enemy leader roared at the top of his voice, his face distorted with anger.
Lin Xiao and Mo Yu stood back to back, and the tacit understanding between them seemed innate. They cooperated with each other, attacked and defended in an orderly manner, and launched a thrilling, life-and-death fierce fight with the enemy.
"Mo Yu, I feel like I'm running out of strength!" Lin Xiao panted, with a hint of fatigue in his voice, but his eyes still flashed with a stubborn and unyielding light.
While fighting back against the enemy's overwhelming attacks, Mo Yu loudly encouraged, "Lin Xiao, hold on! Victory is not far away, we must not fall!"
Just as their strength was gradually exhausted and the situation was becoming increasingly critical, a deafening and strange sound suddenly came from the sky, like the angry roar of an ancient monster.
"What's that sound? What's going on?" Lin Xiao's heart suddenly tightened and a trace of panic flashed across his face.
Mo Yu looked up, his expression instantly becoming solemn. He saw a huge flying bird descending from the sky like the Kunpeng in mythology, with a mysterious old man standing on its back.
"Young man, don't panic, I'm here to lend you a hand!" The old man waved his hands, and a powerful force instantly swept across the entire battlefield like a surging wave.
Lin Xiao and Mo Yu looked at each other, and sparks of hope instantly ignited in their eyes, as if they saw the dawn of light in the darkness...