The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

After the smoke cleared, Mo Qian saw Ye Xiu's current situation with the spear-wielding general.

"It actually succeeded?!"

Han Wenqing looked at General Mao's current state with some surprise, only to see that General Mao's armor had been almost completely torn apart by the flying sword. Moreover, General Mao was kneeling on the ground, not getting up for a long time.

"No way, a flying sword knocked him to his knees???"

Ye Xiu swallowed hard, somewhat fearfully. This power seemed capable of instantly killing them. Even the boss couldn't withstand Sword General's damage, let alone ordinary players like Ye Xiu.

"Come on!"

Mo Qian pushed Ye Xiu away. Just a moment ago, General Jian's flying sword came again, in Ye Xiu's blind spot, but in Mo Qian's field of vision.

"No! Old Mexican!"

Ye Xiu thought that Mo Qian had given up his chance to survive for his sake.

But that's not actually the case. Mo Qian did give himself some time, but it wasn't a very long time.

"Mo Qian!!! Ye Xiu! If anything happens to Mo Qian, I'll never forgive you!"

Chu Yunxiu said somewhat impulsively, her skill accuracy even a little off, as she raised her staff towards Ye Xiu.

"Yunxiu, calm down, Mo Qian hasn't reached the fourth level yet."

Zhang Xinjie, however, felt that Mo Qian wouldn't fall here so easily; after all, he was Mo Qian, the Sword Immortal Mo Qian.

"But even after all that, look at this smoke and dust. The power of that dead skeleton's flying sword has increased exponentially. This time, the power is even stronger. How could Mo Qian possibly survive such an explosion!"

General Jian's lips curled up again, as if he also believed that Lu You would not have a chance to survive the explosion.

However, Ye Xiu kept his eyes fixed on the location of the smoke and dust. He didn't believe that Mo Qian would die like that. The other generals also stopped attacking, as they were also drawn to the explosion.

"Mo Qian!!!"

Ye Xiu was the first to discover that Mo Qian was still alive, but Ye Xiu felt that Mo Qian was practically dead now.

When the smoke and dust cleared, only the bleeding sword immortal remained in the same spot.

Ye Xiu once thought that the Sword Immortal would not bleed, but it turns out that the Sword Immortal does bleed and is not invincible. However, Ye Xiu never expected that the Sword Immortal's weakness would be him.

"Mo Qian. Are you alright?"

Ye Xiu looked at Mo Qian with concern, but Mo Qian did not speak, or rather, he no longer had the strength to speak.

Mo Qian didn't actually have enough time to escape the attack range of the flying sword, but he used the armor that General Mao had blown away to put on the armor.

Fortunately, the armor of these skeleton generals doesn't disappear; it's permanent. And its defensive capabilities are real.

If it weren't for the protection of these armors, Mo Qian would have already gone to see Su Muqiu.

"Quickly, take Mo Qian and leave!"

Han Wenqing shouted immediately, and the shout was directed at Ye Xiu, who was closest to Mo Qian. Ye Xiu was still looking at the bleeding Mo Qian and didn't react for a moment!

"Ahhh, yes!"

Ye Xiu belatedly helped Mo Qian up. It was the first time Ye Xiu had ever seen Mo Qian so weak. How could they achieve victory without Mo Qian?

"I'll hold them off!"

Han Wenqing somehow crept up to General Jian and punched him in the back. In the past, Han Wenqing had always despised sneak attacks, but this time, for Mo Qian's sake, he did what he hated most.

"Old Han...you,"

Ye Xiu didn't turn around, because he knew that if he did, he wouldn't be able to resist helping Lao Han, and then Lao Mo would be finished. "Go."

Suddenly, a faint, mosquito-like sound reached Ye Xiu's ears.

"Old Mo?! You're finally awake?!"

Ye Xiu said excitedly, he hadn't expected Mo Qian to recover so quickly.

"I told you to hurry up and go! Go help Old Han!"

Even with all his might, Mo Qian could only utter such a sound. Ye Xiu still looked at Mo Qian with some worry.

"If you really consider me a brother, then hurry up and go over there. Only the two of you working together have a chance. Aren't you two sworn enemies of ten years?"

"Actually, you've been working together for ten years, haven't you? Let me see your ten years of teamwork."

Mo Qian said with a smile, "Others may only know that Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing have always been at odds, but Mo Qian knows that these two have always been the best partners. Ten years is enough time to understand a person."

Whether it's their playing style, personality, or even psychology, the two have thoroughly understood each other. They can know each other's thoughts with just a glance.

This kind of teamwork is something Mo Qian and anyone else can't do, but Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing can.

The eye contact referred to here is not the eye contact between ordinary professional players; their communication is more about understanding each other's psychology.

"Go on, or I'm going to kick you."

Mo Qian forced himself to stand up and told Ye Xiu to leave quickly, saying that he would protect Chu Yunxiu and Zhang Xinjie.

"Alright, Old Mo, you wait, I'll definitely use that dog skull as a football for you to kick around!"

Ye Xiu could always make Mo Qian laugh, and Mo Qian would smile and say okay.

"Kicking it like a ball? Oh my god!"

Mo Qian fell down again as soon as he lifted his foot, but to his surprise, he did not fall on the hard ground of the ancient building, but instead felt a unique softness.

"What does this feel like?"

Chu Yunxiu blushed slightly as she caught Mo Qian. Because Chu Yunxiu wasn't fast enough, this was the only way she could catch Mo Qian.

"You, you get up!"

Chu Yunxiu reminded him, and only then did Mo Qian help Chu Yunxiu up. Mo Qian then realized that what he had just bumped into was Chu Yunxiu's white rabbit.

:"careful!"

Another flying sword came flying by. Mo Qian quickly pressed Chu Yunxiu's head down, and Mo Qian also lowered his head. The flying sword grazed Mo Qian's scalp.

"This might be a bit exciting."

Zhang Xinjie trembled on the side. He didn't have the god-like reaction of Mo Qianye Xiu. If that flying sword had been aimed at him, Zhang Xinjie would have had to kneel down on the spot.

"It seems that this boss's targeting ability won't change until I die, but that's actually a good thing."

Just as Mo Qian was about to say that this was a good thing, he saw General Jian turn to Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing.

"Okay I'm sorry."

Mo Qian wanted to say that he had honestly begged to be let go.

"Old Ye! Watch out!"

Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing were in excellent form at this moment, seemingly creating an extraordinary chemistry between them. Their performance was constantly improving, and even Mo Qian might not be able to gain any advantage with their current teamwork. (End of Chapter)