Quick Wear: The host continues to go crazy and becomes normal from time to time

Chapter 212 Your acting skills are really good 20

As the Manyue Kingdom grew stronger, Daxia could no longer sit still and decided to join forces with Loulan.

The war started like this...

But when the real war began, Guo Guo discovered that what he had seen in books was completely different from what he saw with his naked eyes. In such a chaotic world, life and death were insignificant.

Guoguo trembled and felt a little sad. "In such endless wars, the people are the ones who really suffer."

"The dead are all over, but the survivors are the hardest hit." Mo Beige murmured, not knowing whether he was speaking to himself or in response to Guoguo.

"Beibei...can you stop them?" Guoguo lowered her eyes.

Mo Beige looked at her and shook his head, "Only when the world is unified will there be no more wars.

Even if... there is no Jun Beihuang. The countries have long been dissatisfied with each other. It is a matter of time. This is also the peaceful and prosperous world that the Heavenly Dao wants. "

Seeing Guoguo's face getting even sadder, the girl added, "It's karma, don't worry, they will be better in the next life."

"Really?" Guo Guo blinked and looked up.

"You should know this better than me." Mo Beige half-knelt down and put his arm around her shoulders.

"Yes!" Guo Guo nodded heavily, "May there be no more wars in the world, and the people live and work in peace and contentment."

Lan Yinxu Guoguo was indeed clear that the source of her power was also the law. If there was any power in this world that could compete with the source of her life and the source of all evil, it was only the power of the law.

Born in all things, the Dharma embraces all living beings.

Half a month later

Man Yue and Da Xia are in a stalemate

After Mobei and Xinmai were injured, they were no longer as good as before, so Mo Rufeng asked Bianjiang to come and the army was in a panic after the commander was replaced.

Mo Rufeng is a lucky guy after all. He won the first battle beautifully, which greatly boosted the morale of the army.

Mo Beige didn't want to get involved in this. As the war between the two countries became more and more tense, he finally

Mo Beige finally sensed a faint breath

With the blessing of Mo Rufeng's luck, Mo Beige almost determined that Jun Beihuang would lose.

The horn sounded

The war was about to break out. Mo Beige's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice. She curled her lips, and her war... also began.

After stretching his muscles, his figure disappeared in the next moment.

There were only a few soldiers left to guard Jun Beihuang's camp, so they could not stop Mo Beige.

Chu Han lies on the bed like a sleeping beauty

Beside the bed was an extremely beautiful woman, looking at Mo Beige with sinister eyes like a poisonous snake, "You are finally here."

"You want to kill her?" Mo Beige curled his lips and said in a calm voice, "It's a pity that I can't do as you wish."

Before the woman had time to think carefully, she saw a flash of silver light. She reacted instantly and the crescent-shaped blade in her hand blocked the attack of the flowing light.

Liuguang finally showed up and looked at her indifferently.

"Oh, her soul is in my hands. Mo Beige, do you think you won?" The woman's beautiful face was a little distorted.

"How can you be sure that I will lose?" Mo Beige remained calm.

The more the woman looked at her like this, the angrier she became. With a flash of green light in her hand, she grabbed Chu Han's soul.

Chu Han's soul stared at her intently, and if he could, he would bite her to death.

"Stupid woman... I didn't expect you didn't find a fig leaf to cover your face this time?" Mo Beige shook his head, stretched out his feet, pulled the stool to his side and sat down

The woman was even more alert, but Mo Beige looked at her with a half-smile.

A strange phenomenon occurred in the sky, and red lightning fell and hit the woman precisely.

The woman quickly dodged, but was still injured by the residual force and vomited blood.

Mo Beige raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands, "Not bad, do it again."

The woman went crazy and gathered her demonic power in her hands, grabbing Chu Han, wanting to crush Chu Han's soul first.

Liuguang was always paying attention to her movements. The woman was so fast that she couldn't react. He moved instantly and pinched the woman's wrist.

With a "crack", Mo Beige heard the sound of bones breaking.

He grabbed Chu Han's soul with one hand and quickly drew a barrier.

A look of triumph flashed across the woman's eyes. She endured the pain and quickly turned around and headed towards Mo Beige.

Mo Beige looked at the overwhelming force and mobilized the spiritual power in his body to draw a barrier, but he was still knocked away.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "My Lord."

Liuguang was stunned, and then he was filled with murderous intent. The Liuguang fan transformed into a Liuguang sword and fell into Liuguang's hand. The man said word by word, "Whoever hurts my master will be killed without mercy."

The woman sneered, "With you?"

The two men started fighting. Chu Han's spirit watched them fighting and floated over to help them up, but it was no use.

Mo Beige coughed up a mouthful of blood and endured the pain. He sat up, closed his eyes and said weakly, "Return to your body."

Chu Han blinked when he heard that. The next second, without any hesitation, he turned around and walked towards his body and lay down, but found that he could not merge.

Mo Beige stood up, holding onto the corner of the table. With trembling hands, he bit his finger and drew a formation in the air, which penetrated into Chu Han's body.

After the soul fusion, Mo Beige vomited blood again. When he was about to faint, he bit his tongue hard to force himself to wake up.

Chu Han opened his eyes, sat up immediately, and helped Mo Beige sit on the bed.

Because of the Flowing Light Boundary, the tent collapsed, but the bed remained intact.

Mo Beige leaned weakly on Chu Han's shoulder and heard the woman's arrogant laughter, "Hahahahaha... Mo Beige, do you think this is the end? Look forward to the next surprise."

After saying this, he threw out the magic weapon and disappeared.

Liuguang returned to Mo Beige with a dark face, holding Mo Beige's hand, and spiritual power continued to flow into her body.

Mo Beige held him with his backhand and said, "Liuguang, I'm fine. Don't worry."

Liuguang still had a gloomy face, pursed his lips and said nothing, stubbornly losing his spiritual power.

"Thank you, Mo Beige." Chu Han felt a little sorry for the frail Mo Beige.

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Beibei, it's bad! I don't know what happened to the soldiers of the Manyue Nation... They all fell down, and Jun Beihuang was... surrounded." Guoguo hesitated for a moment and finally gave the news to Mo Beige.

The woman pulled Liuguang and said, "Protect Chu Han."

He stood up while holding onto the bed.

"Mo Beige you..." Chu Han was a little worried

"My Lord...your body..." Liuguang frowned.

"Protect her!" The unquestionable tone did not allow Liuguang to resist.

"Yes." Liu Guang lowered his eyes.

The spiritual power circulated, and Mo Beige disappeared

Chu Han was stunned. "Did something happen?"

Liuguang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Chu Han looked at Liu Guang who was so stubborn and took a deep breath. "Let's follow together. You can protect her by her side. I know martial arts and can protect myself. She is seriously injured."

Liuguang's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I'll take you there."

After saying that, he pulled Chu Han up into the air. Chu Han took a breath of cold air. After a moment, he got used to it and asked uncertainly, "Can people...really fly?"

Liuguang sneered, his voice still cold, "I am not a human."

Chu Han: "..."

On the battlefield

Jun Beihuang saw the strange phenomenon at the garrison and wanted to withdraw his troops.

He saw the Manyue Kingdom soldiers falling one by one, and then he was surrounded by the enemy. Jun Beihuang was covered in scars and his hair was messy. There was a trace of blood on his face, and he didn't know whether it was his or the enemy's.

He was smiling evilly. The battlefield was filled with death, which was also his best food. Endless dead souls and endless killings.

He began to absorb the surrounding dead energy like crazy. He didn't know how many people he killed.

Everyone wants him dead, but he insists on living, at all costs.