Chapter One Hundred and One: Forced Activation

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

In the cave, the footsteps rumbled, countless people from the side of the extended cave drilled out, holding long swords, short knives, iron rods, towards the mouth of the cave, after a while, hundreds of Muliu people gathered at the entrance of the cave, of which thirty percent were wounded into battle, except for those who were really seriously injured and could not move, almost all of the others went to battle.

"Tonight is the moment of life and death for our Muliu tribe, and everyone did not escape, indicating that they did not want to abandon the identity of the Muliu tribe to survive. ”

"Tonight, even if we die, we will stain this land with blood!"

"Bloodstained land!"

"Blood-stained land!" hundreds of people, the crowd was indignant, anger and tragedy were written on their faces.

The old patriarch was the last to emerge from the cave, a dark robe over him, and he looked a few kilometers away, where the flames were blazing, and the group had once again rushed into their village, going from house to house searching for the living.

They didn't know about the cave, but the Muliu people didn't plan to hide any longer.

"Yin Yin, I will take Gongzi Chu and leave quickly from the back mountain!"

"Remember, you must leave!" After the old patriarch finished instructing Mu Liuyin, his eyes moved forward.

"Two elders, I will try to hold back the two leaders of the Yin Ghost Clan and the Qishan Sect, and the other eight great grandmasters...... and I will leave it to you. ”

"Soldiers, today, kill one without losing, kill two with blood, our village, outsiders are not allowed to trample on it, go!"

The old patriarch took the lead.

They all knew that tonight was a bloody battle, and the two grandmasters faced the eight great grandmasters, whether they were dead or alive, and they couldn't even hold on for a few rounds.

And it is unknown how long the old patriarch can hold out in the face of the two leader-level figures, this is a completely desperate battle.

Mu Liuyin was already crying on the side, almost fainting, she also understood that after today, maybe the clan would be gone, and she would be alone in this world.

But the clansmen's desire to die, she couldn't stop it, she could only listen to the words of the old patriarch and continue the bloodline for the Muliu clan.

The queue of 100 people is spectacular.

The exercises and cultivation methods inherited by the Muliu clan give them far more combat power than ordinary martial artists, but they are outnumbered, and in the face of hundreds or thousands of sieges from the enemy, it is conceivable what the outcome will be.

"A bunch of idiots, knowing that they can't beat it, and that's how that guy teaches future generations?"

Chu Ge walked behind the crowd, his hands in his pockets, listening to the old patriarch's passionate speech, there must be something different.

The integrity of the people is important, but they lost their lives in vain, and in the end everything came to naught, and the so-called integrity was a bubble.

For thousands of years, Chu Ge has witnessed countless times, and the history of this world was originally written by the victors, and it became a bubble of temperament, so it was not a temperament.

"Chu Ge...... I can't help them. Mu Liuyin choked up and couldn't speak clearly.

"I know what to do, and you can settle down. Chu Ge patted her on the shoulder.

In the Muliu village, beams of fire ignited again, and the group of people used fire to ignite the pile of dead people, and the flames soared into the sky, and strange smells wafted all over the sky.

"Damn! They don't even spare the dead, don't they just want to force us out!"

A warrior rushed out of the crowd and ran towards the village, where his wife and children had died, and now the flames had turned into smoke.

"A bunch of rats have finally come out. ”

In the village, standing on the roof, the leader of the Yin Ghost Clan wrapped in black robes, stared at the far away place with dark green eyes, which was the direction that the Muliu Clan was rushing from.

"Regarding the distribution of the inheritance exercises, according to the previous discussion, according to the amount of effort, it is decided who will take the original and who will take the rubbing, and the other things will be distributed after they are seized. A man in a green shirt flew up and landed on another roof.

"Don't worry, our Yin Ghost Clan is also a big clan, so we won't be untrustworthy. The black-robed old man's voice was hoarse.

After speaking, he jumped all over, instantly rushed out of a distance of dozens of meters, and quickly closed the distance in the direction of the Muliu clan.

The soldier whose corpse was buried in the flames was the first to rush into the battlefield with a knife, and the crimson sword covered the blade, and when it slashed down, the flames flew everywhere.

"It's really good, it's clear that he has only forged the bone realm, and he has been able to release the strength in his body and cover it on the weapon, the inheritance of the Muliu clan is too strong, and our Yin Ghost Clan is bound to win!"

"Hehe, with their inheritance, our two major forces cooperate, and they are even expected to dominate the Jiangnan martial arts world. The old man in the green shirt stepped into the air and rushed out dozens of meters away.

Below, the miscellaneous soldiers of the two major forces are rushing faster than the other, who can have the right to cultivate after getting the inheritance, it is calculated according to the merits, killing one more Muliu clansman will give one more combat exploits, who doesn't rush to come?

But they didn't expect that the Muliu people of the dead clan were even more crazy than them, killing one without losing money, killing two for blood gain, all of which were a means of fighting for their lives.

"Die, bastards!"

The crimson sword slashed through the air, directly slashing a Yin Ghost Clan martial artist on the opposite side, and the opponent even broke his weapon.

This weapon with crimson light is extremely sharp, it is simply a killer of the same level, invincible at the same level, this is the domineering of the Muliu clan, and it is also the special feature of their inheritance of exercises.

If it weren't for the deep seclusion, it would have been coveted a long time ago.

This scene was seen by the leader of the Yin Ghost Clan above, and he snorted coldly, "Rampant!"

The arm shook, and a black light pierced the air, smashing directly towards the warrior.

"Your opponent is me!" the old patriarch erupted on the spot, and the whole person rose into the air, and the red light in his hand was torn almost to tear the night sky.

The grandmaster is strong, and the internal strength is released.

Red and black collided, and the momentum fluctuations that erupted caused a radius of dozens of meters to be emptied.

"Qishan Sect Master, let's join forces to kill this old guy first, and take care of the rest!" shouted the Yin Ghost Leader.

Patriarch Muliu is half a step in the realm of a great grandmaster, and both of them are at the peak of a small grandmaster, which is a little weaker than them, but the two join forces, but it is not something that Patriarch Muliu can deal with.

The Qishan Sect and the Yin Ghost Clan's cultivation methods are all opposite, one is strong, the other is cold, and the Muliu Patriarch needs to resist the invasion of two completely different forces at the same time, which is extremely physically exhausting.

The battle had just started, but no one saw it, and Chu Ge slipped away to the other side.

At the same time, in the face of the top ten grandmasters, even Chu Ge's current state is a little unbearable, and the most important thing is that someone may escape, and there will be endless troubles, so he chooses to fight with the formation, but the formation needs to start time, if it is started in advance, the enemy will not arrive, it will be detected, and the time of action of the formation is not unlimited, and it must wait until 80% of the people fall into the formation, which is the best time for Chu Ge to open the formation.

"I hope you will hold me up a little longer, and don't let me die too quickly. ”

Chu Ge said softly, he walked to the edge of the village, and with every step of his foot, infinite power gushed out from the leylines, and after a while, he could see with the naked eye that the various lines that had been depicted before began to exude a radiant brilliance.

The light seemed very gentle, harmless to humans and animals, and did not seem to have any killing intent.

But when they joined together, an eerie aura quietly diffused, enveloping the entire Muliu village.

"What are you doing?" a woman's cold voice suddenly appeared.

Chu Ge was taken aback by her, this big night, he obviously slipped away alone, when did this woman follow?

The blue robe was wrapped around his body, and there was an indescribable sense of temptation and beauty under the moonlight.

"What are you doing with me? I have no benefit for you. Chu Ge relieved himself and didn't answer her words, but just said lightly.

"I don't need any benefits...... I just think your aura is special, and I think it's right to follow you, it's better than staying in a cave. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she suddenly squatted down, wanting to reach out and touch the formations.

"I warn you, don't touch it if it's okay, and don't blame me for being hurt. Chu Ge glanced at her.

The blue-robed woman quickly retracted her hand.

"Then you've got to tell me, what are you drawing?"

"You don't understand, just look at it. ”

Chu Ge had already started more than half of it, he looked at the direction of the battlefield, the old patriarch was beaten and vomited blood and retreated, the two elders were forced into a corner, the internal strength burned, the surrounding buildings were cracked inch by inch, and the dark void burst out with all kinds of brilliance, the dragon devoured the tiger, the ghost devoured the dragon, the old patriarch slammed the internal strength of the dragon into the Qishan sect master, the yin ghost leader sneak attack was successful, the old patriarch spewed blood again, and he was unable to continue to maintain.

Below, the Muliu warriors are less than thirty percent, and it has only been more than ten minutes.

Although they all have amazing combat effectiveness, it is often good to be able to replace one in the case of one-to-three and one-to-four.

"It's too late, you can only start it forcibly!" Chu Ge's expression on his face changed slightly.