Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 972

It was as if these "Ghost Hands" could cut open his abdomen in the next second.

Mu Jin walked fearlessly within Black Wind Ridge. Everything around him, even the gra.s.s beneath his feet, seemed to be extremely horrifying.

When Mu Jin walked in front of an old tree that was riddled with roots, he immediately woke up the crow who was resting on the tree. The moment the crow emerged from the tree, Mu Jin immediately became alert, and the flexible sword in his hand was pulled out from his sleeves.

These crows circled in the pitch-black sky for a while before resting back on the book. It was as if nothing had happened, and the surroundings returned to normal.

Just then, a dart flew towards Mu Jin, which Mu Jin caught in a flash, leaving a note on it.

Mu Jin opened the note and looked around, walking towards the direction of the forest.

Not long after Mu Jin entered, another black figure appeared in front of the big tree, picked up the darts and looked at it, then followed Mu Jin into the forest.

The moonlight shone on the black figure's face, only to see a pair of exceptionally dazzling peach blossom eyes that were filled with deep emotions on his fair skin.

Not long after, the sound of weapons clashing came from the forest. Although the forest was still peaceful from the outside, there was still an intense battle going on inside.

Dozens of black clothed men with powerful martial arts surrounded Mu Jin.

In the depths of the forest, he could vaguely see a struggling little figure.

"Mu Jin, if you want to save your daughter, then surrender immediately." That voice that sounded like a male duck's voice came from the depths of the forest. At this moment, it was abnormally sinister, as if it came from h.e.l.l.

Mu Jin's pair of pitch black, dark eyes were filled with bloodl.u.s.t and killing intent.

"Release Su'er." It was just a simple sentence, but the deterrence and bloodl.u.s.t that was emitted from the words were still terrifying.

However, the people around Mu Jin did not move, the person hidden deep inside slowly walked towards Mu Jin, as though he was a little chick being lifted up in his hands, Su'er's hands, feet, and mouth were all tied up.

"If you penetrate your head, I will let Su'er go." The person who came was masked, and kept a distance from Mu Jin. He was tall and st.u.r.dy, and with one glance, one could tell that he was a strict and disciplined death warrior.

These Death Soldiers surrounded Mu Jin, it was almost impossible for Mu Jin to directly s.n.a.t.c.h the Su'er from the hands of these masked men.

"I'll kill myself first, then you guys can kill Su'er." Mu Jin immediately replied, holding tightly to the flexible sword in his hand.

"Hahahaha..." The masked man faced the sky and laughed, then said fiercely: "So what, I can count to three, either you kill yourself, or I cut off Su'er's hand, until you kill yourself."

These people were deathsworn. They were not afraid of death, as long as they could complete the mission.

"One …" The masked man began to count.

Just at that moment, a black shadow approached the masked man, wanting to s.n.a.t.c.h the child in his hands, the masked man only managed to react very quickly, when the black shadow was about to touch Su'er's body, the masked man instantly retreated, waving his blade and slashing at the black shadow.

Mu Jin was even more entangled with the dozen or so death warriors around him.

The black shadow kept pestering the masked man, step by step, closely following him, not giving the masked man any chance to rest. As a result, even if the masked man wanted to run, he did not have the time to do so.

As for the other Death Soldiers, they wanted to step forward to help, but other black clothed people began to appear one after another.

In a short moment, the three groups of people fell into a chaotic battle, causing people to be unable to understand whether the black-clothed people who rushed out were here to help Mu Jin or to fight to the death for the Su'er.

Very quickly, the masked man was no longer able to hold on, the man in black took the initiative, and slashed his arm, causing the man in mask to feel pain. When he loosened his grip on Su'er, the man in black immediately s.n.a.t.c.hed the arm away.

After the black clothed man s.n.a.t.c.hed the Su'er, he quickly left.

The other black-clothed men also immediately retreated.

"Don't chase them, kill Mu Jin." The masked man covered his injured arm as he spoke to the other deathsworn.

Their mission was to kill Mu Jin.

Mu Jin's face was terrifyingly gloomy, facing the Death Soldiers who were rushing forward, the flexible sword in his hand was like a giant python swimming on the verge of death, opening his b.l.o.o.d.y mouth, wanting to swallow all the Death Soldiers that were charging towards him.

The flexible sword sliced through his skin and splattered with bright red blood. However, the blood quickly dripped from the blade and did not touch the blade at all. The flexible sword was like a lotus that came out of the mud.

However, at this moment, Mu Jin's eyes were especially dreadful and scarlet.

The black clothed man took Su'er away, and these Death Soldiers wanted him dead.

This naturally filled Mu Jin's eyes with killing intent.

These Death Soldiers had all gone through strict training, and before they left the mission, they had definitely taken some medicine to strengthen themselves. With Mu Jin's martial arts, dealing with three to five of them wasn't a problem, but dealing with a dozen of them all at once, no matter how powerful Mu Jin's martial arts was, he had a lot of inner strength.

Under the enemy's continuous attacks, he would eventually run out of strength.

Just as Mu Jin was in a dangerous situation, the pale-blue Cang Chu appeared beside him in time.

With Cang Chu's help, Mu Jin immediately took out a signal flare and shot it out, the signal flare immediately flew into the dark sky and exploded into a golden flower.

That short moment of light shone on Cang Chu and Mu Jin's faces, making them appear abnormally pale.

Cang Chu helped Mu Jin, but Mu Jin wholeheartedly wanted to break out of the encirclement to look for Su'er.

Without paying attention to it, a cold blade slashed towards Mu Jin, and when Cang Chu saw this, he pushed Mu Jin away without hesitation. The large blade stabbed straight into Cang Chu's abdomen.

Seeing that, Mu Jin's face immediately changed, he then picked up the flexible sword in his hand, and cleanly took care of this death warrior.

Cang Chu's abdomen was pierced, and red blood oozed out from the blue clothes, dying his hands red. The wound was obviously painful, but Cang Chu continued to persevere.

Her clear eyes were still as resolute as ever. She clenched her teeth and continued to kill the warrior in front of Mu Jin.

Because if he didn't persist, they would all die.

When Xuan Li led his men over, both Mu Jin and Cang Chu were riddled with wounds. The ground was littered with corpses and the thick smell of blood wafted in the air.

"Mistress?" Xuan Li immediately rushed in front of Mu Jin, causing him to be severely injured, which was why he was so weak. However, Mu Jin continued to stand with the flexible sword in his hand.