Mo Jiaer resisted the urge to stab the wind wolf's abdomen, blocked the short sword in front of him, and the "Zizi" claws slashed across the sword body, making a piercing sound, and suddenly Mo Jiaer's eyes narrowed, staring at the wind wolf's rapidly shaking tail. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Wind Wolf's attack was blocked by Mogar, and as soon as it twisted, its tail instantly pumped towards Mogar's head.

He just stared at the tail, and saw a cyan phantom towards his brain, and hurriedly blocked the short sword to the right, "Bang", Mojiaer was smashed and moved sideways to the left by one meter, plowing two grooves on the ground.

"Sure enough. Mo Jiaer added bloodshot to the corner of his mouth, looked at the wind wolf in front of him, and swiped his short sword twice.

Then he kicked his leg with a short sword in both hands, and cut horizontally towards the wind wolf, and the wind wolf wanted to dodge to the right when he saw this, and the corners of Mo Jiaer's mouth curled: "What I am waiting for is that you dodge to the right." He stared at the flickering phantom in front of him, his hands off the hilt of his sword and grasping at the wind wolf's tail, and the dagger fell diagonally to the ground.

When Mo Jia Er grabbed the wind wolf's tail that flicked quickly, the short sword was inserted diagonally into the ground, Mo Jia Er stimulated the battle qi, all the strength was concentrated on his waist, and he picked up the wind wolf with both hands and smashed it directly into the giant tree about two meters in front of him.

"Bang", when the wind wolf didn't react, its body had already flown towards the giant tree, smashed on the trunk, and threw out the wind wolf at the same time, Mo Jiaer kicked the short sword, and the battle qi ran to his right hand, holding the hilt of the sword with several times greater strength than usual, and then throwing it at the wind wolf that smashed on the giant tree.

'Whoosh', pierced a few fallen leaves on the way, and the short sword stabbed the throat of the wind wolf in an instant, "click", bringing out the sound of bones breaking, and the wind wolf was killed instantly.

Mo Jiaer supported his knees with both hands, gasping for breath, and looked up at the wind wolf hanging on the short sword, although there were only a few movements just now, it consumed a lot of his physical strength.

After a short rest, Mo Jiaer pulled out his short sword, carried the wind wolf larger than himself, and quickly moved away from this area, and after ten seconds, Mo Jiaer heard a faint wolf howl behind him.

After a while, Mogar found a small stream and began to deal with the wind wolf, removing the wolf's hair and internal organs, cleaning it, cutting off the limbs, cutting the most tender flesh on his back into pieces, wrapping it in enthalpy paper, putting it in the ring, and quickly leaving the area.

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Under a huge ancient tree, Mogar was lighting a fire, taking out the wolf meat that had been processed two hours ago, and setting it on the bonfire, the accessories had been placed aside, and soon the smell of meat began to come out.

Suddenly, Mogar looked at the grass on the side, and a young man about 20 years old wearing a warrior's uniform with short brown hair appeared in Mogar's field of vision.

He took a deep breath, then looked at Mo Jiaer and said with a smile: "Haha, I asked from afar about the smell of meat, and I thought it was a gourmet! The young man didn't seem to wonder why a child would be alone.

Listening to the young soldier's bold tone, Mo Jiaer's original sense of vigilance disappeared for the most part.

But he still stared at the young soldier, because he couldn't see the strength of the young man, and the young soldier stopped and said to Mo Jiaer: "Little friend, your barbecue is really fragrant, I don't know if I can taste it, so I will use a green cat's eye as a reward." ”

Mo Jiaer stared at him for a while, until he showed a trace of embarrassment, Mo Jiaer nodded, the young soldier laughed and regained his bold appearance, walked towards Mo Jiaer, and said: "Xiaoyou, where did you learn this method of barbecue, can you teach me?"

"This is me..."Mo Jiaer suddenly paused, because he felt a crisis, and as soon as he turned his head to look in the direction of the young soldier, he saw a dagger that was constantly magnifying with light, and the young man's sense of arrogance had long since disappeared, and he was looking at Mo Jiaer with a sinister smile on his face.

"If you want to blame it, it's because you're too young... Belch... Huh?" the young man suddenly seemed to be choked by the neck, and he couldn't say anything else.

He let go of the dagger and grabbed his neck with both hands, as if to tear something off, the dagger slipped from Mogar's eyes, and pierced the auxiliary bottle on the ground with a "bang", but he was unconscious, and he was already frightened.

The young soldier's face was purple, and he lay down slowly, his breath only went in and out, and then a figure appeared, kicking the young man to Mo Jiaer's feet, and all the auxiliary material bottles were knocked over, and the pungent smell made Mo Jia Er frown subconsciously, but he still didn't wake up.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, wake up. Spark's voice appeared in Mojael's ears, his eyes were blank, he slowly turned his head to look at Spark, and stammered, "S... Sparke... Uncle... Uncle..."

Seeing this, Spark's brows furrowed, and he roared in a loud voice that only Mojar sounded like thunder, "Mojar Zinle Cabello, the second son of the Cabello family, have you forgotten your original oath? Who has forgotten who cried to me about his heart? Who made me change my original mind and make me want to see him strong?"

The loud sound kept echoing in Mo Jiaer's mind, and gradually Mo Jiaer's eyes appeared, "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, I want to become stronger, stronger..."

"You should have had the consciousness of death when you left the village of Macent, this is the first time you have been assassinated by humans, and the first time you have faced death, the path you have taken has just begun, and you will face more and more threats to life and death in the future, but it is too late to turn back... You can continue to live a carefree life in the village of Macente, but I hope that you will not spend your life in regret and regret in the future. You... Which path to choose?"

"I... I'm going to be strong, very strong, strong enough to guard everything I want to protect!"

"Alright, then kill him!" Sparker picked up the short sword beside Mogar and handed it over.

"It's... Spa Francorchamps..."

Sparker interrupted him and said: "If you want to become strong quickly, this is the only way, in the future, you will find that this world is not that if you don't kill people, others will not come to kill you, in this world of the jungle, killing and being killed is a shortcut to rapid growth, just now I was ambitious, what? Now that you are timid, how can you do what you said to help the family?"

"But... Do you have to kill people to help the family?"

"It's not about killing people, it's about killing a lot of people, a lot, so much that it can turn the world upside down, but in the end you will find that it's actually saving more people. ”

"But I don't want to kill people, I don't want to kill a lot of people. ”

"I don't want you to be a killing machine that can only kill people, and I don't need you to be a savior and save thousands of human beings, I just want you... No, it's you who asks yourself to kill the people you think you should kill, and you can save the people you think you should be saved.

"But..."

Seeing that Mo Jia took the short sword but hesitated, Sparker sighed and said, "Little Mo, it seems that you are not suitable for this path, go back, at least you can't let your father, mother, and your people worry about you." ”

"Father... Mother.... Brother Lanchemann... Xiaoyi..."Mo Jiaer muttered, gradually his eyes condensed into a bright light, he squatted down, and whispered: "You are the one who wants to kill me first, don't blame me." ”

The short sword in his hand stabbed into the chest of the young warrior, as clean as stabbing at a demonic beast, the short sword sank into the chest of the young warrior, and a few drops of blood splashed on Mo Jiaer's face, and the young man who was already about to die did not even struggle under the piercing of the short sword.

Mo Jia stood up tremblingly, wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand, his body continued to tremble, and his stomach began to make a fuss, and soon Mo Jia continued to vomit.

This reminded him of the bandit who was smashed to pieces by his giant sword on the way to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and when he remembered that scene, Mo Jiaer vomited even more, and even the bile was about to spit out.

The last time could only be regarded as the credit of the giant sword, and this was the first time he had killed someone with his own hands in the true sense.

Seeing this, Sparker nodded secretly, then walked up to Mo Jiaer, supported his shoulders with both hands and said: "Xiao Mo, this is the first step for you to help the family, when you understand the family's plan, you will find the terrifying number of the family's enemies, put away your softness, get rid of your weak side, and sharpen a resolute heart, an invincible spirit, so that you can really become stronger, understand?"

"Well, I see, Uncle Spark, I'm going to get stronger. Mogar replied slowly, and her body slowly stopped shaking.

Sparker hooked Mogar with one hand, walked towards the depths of the forest, and waved at the corpse of the young warrior with the other, a wisp of lilac flame flew out of his hand and floated to the corpse, as soon as it touched the corpse, the purple flame spread instantly, and after a few seconds, the corpse of the young warrior had disappeared, leaving a few wisps of white smoke and a faint scorching smell to tell what had just happened.

"Xiao Mo, do you know why that person would attack you?"