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Chapter 108 Beheading
Tang Moer's pupils suddenly contracted, and he kicked his feet hard, and rushed forward diagonally.

Bang! Almost at the same time, the Black Stone Ghost was activated and shot towards Su Daoshan. The giant sword in Tang Moer's hand, which intercepted it halfway, forced it to shake its body and make an arc in the air. Then it kicked its claws on the ground and swung its tail. Like a football kicked out of an arc, its body returned to its original track and continued to shoot forward.

Tang Moer forced the Black Stone Ghost away with one move, without any pause. He pushed off the ground with his feet, and his body flew into the air, chasing after the Black Stone Ghost and chopping him down with one move.

The Black Stone Ghost didn't even look back and flashed to the right.

Boom. Tang Moer's sword slashed fiercely on the ground, leaving a straight gully, and mud and sand splashed. And next to it, the Black Stone Ghost suddenly accelerated.

It stamped its claws on the ground fiercely. With a loud bang, a semicircular depression appeared on the dry ground, and a radiating crack appeared. With the reaction force, the Black Stone Ghost had transformed into a black lightning.

Oops!

The distance between the Black Stone Ghost and Su Daoshan was rapidly shortening. After two consecutive moves failed, although Tang Moer could still keep up, he could no longer stop the Black Stone Ghost from attacking Su Daoshan.

Distance: thirty meters.

With Tang Moer's eyesight, he could already see Su Daoshan. In the wind and sand, the young man was actually walking backwards, looking over here as he walked back. In front of him, the Black Stone Ghost was like a meteor wrapped in a gust of wind, breaking through the dust storm and shooting straight towards him.

Twenty meters away.

Tang Moer shouted loudly and swept the huge sword in his hand. At the same time, a vine emerged from the mud between Su Daoshan and the Black Stone Ghost and wrapped around the Black Stone Ghost's body.

This was the last effort she could make!

Distance ten meters.

The Black Stone Phantom did not dodge or evade, allowing the vines under his feet to spread towards him. He blocked with one hand and grabbed Su Daoshan on the head with one claw.

Distance five meters.

Although the Black Stone Ghost was entangled by the vines, its speed and strength were enough to cover a distance of five meters even if it dragged the vines. Moreover, even if Tang Moer used all her strength to strike from behind, the Black Stone Ghost was ready to withstand it.

After all, compared to Tang Mo'er's previous full-strength burst of [Harvest] ability, the power of this sword was much less. It was almost impossible to blow its arm up like before.

Tang Moer clenched her teeth and could almost see the young man turning into a pool of blood.

However, at this critical moment, Tang Moer suddenly saw the young man raise his hand to face the Black Stone Ghost, and the next second, when the Black Stone Ghost's claws were imprinted on his head, his whole body turned into a ball of water mist and dissipated.

Bang. A slight explosion sounded from the Black Stone Ghost, and Tang Moer seemed to see a ray of light being exploded from its body.

“What’s going on!?”

Before Tang Moer could react, something even more surprising happened - at this moment, she suddenly found that the giant sword in her hand, like cutting tofu, not only cut off the arm of the Black Stone Phantom that was trying to intercept it, but also cut into its chest horizontally without any hindrance, cutting it in half!

The next second, blood rushed into the sky.

A violent roar suddenly sounded, and blood splattered all over Tang Moer's face.

In her bloody vision, she seemed to see a pale, transparent spirit twisting and tumbling in the air, changing into various shapes. Then, the roar stopped abruptly, and everything disappeared.

In mid-air, a white bead with green inside, like a crystal, fell into the dust.

Tang Moer landed on the ground. Because she was distracted, she stumbled and finally stood firm.

Tick, tick... Blood dripped down Tang Mo'er's face, hair and body onto the ground, leaving little black and red marks. The wind was howling, and the dust was blinding. But amidst the howling of heaven and earth, there was a feeling of dead silence, as if she was the only one left in the world, and could only hear her own thunderous heartbeat.

bang, bang, bang...

Tang Moer stood up straight, raised his head and looked around in surprise.

The body of the Black Stone Ghost, which was cut into two pieces, fell to the ground at its feet. However, it was no longer the short 1.6 meters tall, but had suddenly recovered to a height of about 2.5 meters.

A large amount of blood flowed out from the two halves of the body, part of it quickly soaked into the dust on the ground, while part of it flowed along the lower part and gathered into a shocking pool.

It was quiet all around.

It was as if the fierce battle a second ago was just an illusion.

Tang Moer stood there blankly. After several seconds, she turned around and shouted, "Where are you?"

The sound drifted in the strong wind, making Tang Moer feel a little unreal, as if it was not her own shout. She shouted twice more, until about half a minute later, a faint sound came from the ditch on the other side of the hill.

A moment later, the boy who looked a little dull came around from the side of the hillside.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, a little over 1.7 meters tall, well-proportioned but slightly thin, with fair skin and a handsome face. At first glance, he was a scholar who had lived a life of luxury and had not been exposed to much wind and sun.

In this world, there are very few people like this. Even many children of noble families need to work outside for a long time because of martial arts training, actual combat trials and different spiritual root talents. And the wind and sand here are so strong. When Tang Moer saw this young man, he even felt like a bunch of juicy grapes jumping out of a blazing furnace.

However, judging from his facial features and temperament, the boy looked a little dull, timid and at a loss.

Tang Moer's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is it dead?" Su Daoshan asked cautiously.

While Tang Moer was looking at Su Daoshan, he was also looking at Tang Moer.

The woman in front of me was pretty, but not a traditional beauty. Her face was an oval one with a bit of baby fat, wider than an oval face, but it quickly narrowed to a pointy shape at the chin.

Her eyes are typical almond-shaped, large and lively, and her nose is a small Yao nose. Coupled with her lips that are slightly fuller than other women, she gives people the feeling of both the playfulness and liveliness of a girl and the charm and temptation of a mature woman.

As for age… he looks to be around twenty-three or twenty-four.

Tang Moer nodded, bent down and picked up the crystal bead from the ground.

Even in the dark dust, the white crystal beads give people a feeling of crystal clearness and brilliance. Especially when there is a green mist-like thing wrapped in it, colliding and wandering around, changing its shape in various ways, it is even more bizarre.

Tang Moer was a little absent-minded for a moment. When she was a child, she had seen this kind of crystal beads. There were two of them treasured in the Martial Saint Temple in Kyoto. It was said that they were obtained by Taizu during his conquest. At that time, she followed her grandfather and looked at the two crystal beads that ordinary people had no chance to see, her eyes full of longing.

And she never dreamed that one day she would actually catch one with her own hands.

No one understood better than her what this crystal bead meant.

"Who are you?" Tang Moer looked up at Su Daoshan and asked. ******
The plain east of Korenburg.

The dust storm was still raging in the wilderness, but at the edge of the storm, there was already a scene of people shouting, horses neighing, and flags waving.

The reinforcements from Yishan City finally arrived.

Led by Gao Shouquan, the commander of the Fiery Camp, and Zhu Ziming, the city lord, and with the newly formed Yi Camp as the main body, plus the city guards and the elite of the six major families, nearly 600 people rode at full speed and finally arrived here just before Zhai Ling was about to lead his men to attack, and quickly joined the search and rescue work.

At this moment, hundreds of soldiers from the Yi Camp formed two square formations and deployed in the wilderness in front of the dust storm as support.

No one knew how many crazy puppets there were in the abandoned earth city deep in the dust storm, and no one knew whether the You Clan’s army would appear at the exit of the wormhole. In addition, the dust storm covered the sky and the sun, so even the most daring people did not dare to send their troops in all at once.

A newly formed Yi-shaped camp in a small marginal town, plus the two Ding-shaped camps under Zhai Ling, would be vulnerable if they really encountered a large-scale group of crazy puppets or the You clan troops. Especially the terrifying dust storm, which swallowed them up in one gulp without even a splash.

Once chaos breaks out, not to mention being hunted down by the You Clan, no one knows how many people will die just from the collapse and trampling.

Because of this, as soon as they arrived at the place, Gao Shouquan and Zhai Ling and other experienced officers of the Fiery Army quickly reached a consensus.

The two weaker battalions of the Ding Battalion under Zhai Ling continued to consolidate the temporary defense camp as the last line of defense for the entire battlefield. Most of the soldiers of the Yi Battalion advanced to the edge of the dust storm and formed two phalanxes in a corner to build a frontline position.

Relying on this frontier position, hundreds of mid-level seventh-grade and sixth-grade warriors were selected, and they were formed into standard assault formations of six people each, constantly rotating from the edge of the dust storm to the depths.

Five groups formed a batch, a total of three batches, and they took turns advancing. Every time they advanced a certain distance, they would mark it with a directional arrow. And every three arrows, this batch had to stop and wait for the next batch to take over.

In this way, after the three batches of people have completed their respective three arrows, they will regroup at the front and mobilize the troops behind to fill the previous positions to form a support node. Only then can the next round of penetration be carried out.

It is troublesome, but it is the only solution.

You know, even the most elite A-battalion and even the Wolf Guards dare not fight in a dust storm. If it weren't for the special circumstances this time, the person who gave the order would be imprisoned for sending his soldiers into a dust storm.

This is not just dereliction of duty. This is sheer disregard for human life!
"How about it?"

In the dust, Gao Shouquan, Yue Zhongnan, Su Xianwen and Yue Shifeng, who were in the third group, led more than 20 other warriors on horseback, anxiously moving forward quickly along the directional arrows on the ground.

When the second group of Zhu Ziming, Zhai Ling, Lin Hao, the head of the Lin family, and his eldest son Lin Xuan appeared in sight ten meters away, everyone was cheered up, and quickly rushed over to meet up, asking impatiently.

"Nothing." Zhu Ziming's hair was messy in the wind, and he couldn't open his eyes in the wind and sand, so he could only cover them with his hands and turned back to say loudly. As soon as his voice came out, it seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, and it sounded a little far away.

"Can't you find any trace at all?" Zhai Ling asked.

Lin Hao shook his head.

Everyone looked at each other, their hearts sank to the bottom.

The first batch of Zhou Gaoyuan, Wang Zucheng and others received three rounds of directional arrows. The second batch received another three rounds of directional arrows. This meant that everyone was now quite far into the dust storm.

According to Zhai Ling's estimation, this should have passed the place where they met Su Daoshan and others before. But until now, no living person has been seen. Not even a piece of clothing. The violent sandstorm swept everything away.

Su Daoshan disappeared, Yue Zhen disappeared, Zhou Qinghe, Wang Mingzhe and others also disappeared.

As for the Eagle Guard, there is even less news.

"Let's go!" Yue Shifeng was extremely anxious and urged his horse to charge forward.

"Stop!" Yue Zhongnan grabbed him and shouted, "Go to the back and follow me obediently!"

"Dad, my little sister..." Yue Shifeng's eyes turned red.

Yue Zhongnan's beard was trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Everyone around was silent for a while. To be honest, after so much time had passed, although no one said it out loud, they all knew in their hearts that the others might have a 1 in 1 chance of survival, but Yue Zhen was probably in great danger.

After all, Zhou Qinghe and the others had their own guards around them. But Yue Zhen was separated from Yue Shifeng by the mad puppet. When Su Daoshan led Yue Shifeng and the others out before, he couldn't find Yue Zhen, let alone now.

Lin Xuan came up and pulled Yue Shifeng by his side, saying, "Brother Yue, isn't your uncle anxious? You barely managed to escape death, but if you rush in like this, what if..."

Yue Shifeng clenched the reins in his hands and fell silent.

In the dust storm, you can't see anyone within ten meters. If something really happened, it would be too late to rescue.

This is the most terrifying part of the dust storm.

Looking at the heads of the noble families around them and the seventh-grade warriors behind them, all of whom were looking as if they were facing a powerful enemy and treading on thin ice, the two recalled the scene when they were led away by Su Daoshan, and it seemed like a dream.

Thinking of Su Daoshan, the two subconsciously turned their heads to look at Su Xianwen.

Su Xianwen's face was livid at the moment. Because it was a military secret, when the news was passed back to Yishan City, only a few people such as Zhu Ziming and Gao Shouquan knew about it.

It was not until the Yizi Camp urgently assembled and set off that Zhu Ziming called several confused family heads together. Halfway through the journey, everyone knew the truth. After arriving here, he never dreamed that Su Daoshan had already come out and turned back.

But now, Su Daoshan has a different meaning to the entire Sujiabao. If he really died here... he couldn't imagine what the scene would be like when the news got back to Sujiabao.

At this moment, suddenly, the ears of several sixth-grade warriors stood up almost at the same time, and they suddenly turned their heads to look in one direction.

Especially Yue Zhongnan, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, he pushed the saddle with his hand, his body flew into the air, and rushed forward in the wind and rain. He was so anxious that he even thought riding a horse was too slow.

The next second, Yue Zhongnan's surprised voice came from the front: "Zhen'er!"

Go! Everyone looked at each other in shock, and urged their horses to rush over quickly. After only 20 or 30 meters, they saw that the burly Yue Zhongnan had taken off his cloak and wrapped it around a petite figure in his arms, hugging him tightly.

It’s Yue Zhen!
Everyone saw it clearly, and Yue Shifeng rushed over like a madman. He jumped off his horse without waiting for it to stop, and staggered over to hug Yue Zhen.

"Dad!" Yue Zhen seemed to be in good spirits. He was not as weak as everyone imagined, nor did he look injured.

"How did you escape?" Yue Zhongnan's eyes were already red when he opened his mouth.

"It was Su Daizi who saved me," Yue Zhen didn't care about her father at the moment, and pointed behind her anxiously, "Quick, save him. We encountered a ghost demon and an Eagle Guard of the Fiery Army..."

(End of this chapter)