Chapter 12: The Reappearance of the Magic Pattern

Mo Xuan felt that there must be something strange in this, but this was something that the imperial court had to consider, and he didn't bother to care about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Frowning and glancing at the kneeling ruffians, Mo Xuan shook his head secretly, sighing in his heart that he was spineless, and he actually knelt down to the people of the enemy country so simply.

Then Mo Xuan kicked the battalion commander to the side and shouted, "I told you to kneel the heroic veteran of our dynasty, who are you kneeling to?"

Mo Xuan didn't pay attention to the princes and nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, Mo said that they were enemy countries, even if they were from their own country? Mo Xuan still ignored them.

Compared to the identities of those people, Mo Xuan is more interested in their shadow horses, according to legend, this kind of horse belongs to a kind of mysterious beast, although the strength is not strong, it can run silently, like a ghost, and it is very good.

The Mysterious Beast is a special group on the Big 6, transformed from wild beasts, the weak ones are like the Shadow Horse, and the strong ones are comparable to the strongest of the human race, which should not be underestimated.

The battalion commander was kicked by Mo Xuan and rolled on the ground, and his heart was full of bitterness, so he could only muttered quietly with a bitter face: "Ancestors, they are the princes and nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, they can't be offended, their dynasty is countless times stronger than ours, it's better to be respectful, otherwise if they are killed, the court will not care." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xuan frowned, the people of the enemy country are acting recklessly in their own land, and the imperial court doesn't even care? This imperial court seems to be even more corrupt than he imagined!

"I don't care what dynasty he belongs to, remember, you are from here, you can live, it was the seniors and veterans who exchanged their lives, who do you say you should kneel?" Mo Xuan glared at the battalion commander and asked.

The battalion commander was in pain and urgency, in a dilemma, and he wanted to slap Mo Xuan to death.

"Ridiculous, what bullshit veteran, it's just a lucky one who escaped from the iron horse of my Great Yan Dynasty, the Great Qian Dynasty, there are only cowards, no one is worthy of being called a soldier, the people of the Great Qian Dynasty are all untouchables, and sooner or later they will be enslaved by us!" Seeing this, a prince and nobleman in the distance snorted coldly.

At the beginning of the battle, it was the fearlessness of these veterans of the Daqian Dynasty that blocked the pace of the Great Yan Dynasty, so he naturally had no good impression of these veterans, and it was normal for him to be sarcastic.

Hearing this, the old king was so angry that his old bones were trembling, and he could not be killed, but his heroic veteran was said to be so unbearable, and his heart was sad and indignant.

Mo Xuan's expression was cold, and he said lightly: "What is the truth, it is not your turn to evaluate such a gentleman, this is our land, get out!"

Although Mo Xuan has no sense of belonging to the imperial court, and can even be said to be hostile, after all, he grew up in this land and water, and the other party insults the people of this land like this, he is naturally unhappy and no longer polite.

"Interesting, the court doesn't dare to let us go, and you dare to let us go even if you are a small soldier?"

"I'm not a general now, but who can say that I can't become a general? a soldier can't be a general?" Mo Xuan asked, causing his words to stagnate.

"The people of the Daqian Dynasty are so angry, they are more arrogant than us, they all listen to me, they can't come and kneel and lick within ten breaths, and there is no mercy for killing!" a prince and nobleman snorted coldly.

It's useless to say more, big fists are the last word!

"Don't mess around, our mission is not to be here to make a fortune, it's only the right thing to go back early. Seeing this, the only woman frowned.

In broad daylight, they did not take the official road but took the rugged mountain road, and rode a silent shadow horse, which was obviously problematic.

In fact, even the costumes of the Great Yan Dynasty have only recently changed, and they were all dressed in the clothes of the Great Qian Dynasty before.

"Anyway, if you want to rest, you should have some fun!" the man smirked, and the rest of the group agreed.

They wanted to stop and rest for a while, relieve the fatigue of the journey, and by the way, they would take Mo Xuan and them as fun, who knew that such a small soldier as Mo Xuan would dare to touch their mildew, with the character of this group of gentlemen, they would naturally not give up.

When they heard that, the battalion commander and the others hurriedly ran over, and then knelt down in front of the man and licked his boots, looking unsightly.

Mo Xuan didn't move, looking at the battalion commander and them coldly.

The old king was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out, veterans like them value the dignity of the dynasty very much, and the battalion commander and others were really humiliated!

"How, this is the soldier of your Daqian Dynasty!" Seeing this, the prince smiled proudly.

He couldn't get used to Mo Xuan's face, and thought that Xiao Bing should have the consciousness of Xiao Bing, so he dared to argue with him and look for death!

Mo Xuan was silent, then spoke, and said lightly: "They are bandits, not soldiers!"

With that, Mo Xuan turned around and left, and Liu Fugui followed.

"Who allowed you to go!" The man's face turned cold, his palm moved, and a long whip appeared, and then he pumped, and the long whip turned into a hundred zhang long as if it was a trick, and it directly hit Mo Xuan's calf and entangled Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's face changed, he grabbed the horse's steps, and pulled the long whip with his hand, but it was useless.

Mo Xuan was startled, and decisively used a drop of Xuantian power, and suddenly his strength increased greatly, and his legs and steps were vigorous, and he wanted to break this long whip.

"Monk, that's more interesting!" the man was stunned, and then smiled coldly.

These few of them had already stepped into the Xuan Body Realm, how could they compare to a guy like Mo Xuan who had just broken through, as soon as his Xuan power moved, the whip was pulled back, and Mo Xuan flew over.

Then the person jumped up, landed on the shadow horse, and said with a long smile: "Grandpa, I'll take you for a ride!"

With that, he rode his horse and galloped, dragging Mo Xuan behind the horse with a whip, causing his body to wipe the ground on the rugged mountain road, and if he went on like this, it would not be long before he was covered in bruises.

"Let's race horses, haha!" Several other princes and disciples also laughed, and casually tied the battalion commander and others with whips, ready to follow the example of their compatriots and drag them to gallop.

"It's interesting to get more talents!" one of them glanced at the old king, Liu Fugui and the others, and said with a cruel smile.

"Forget it, stop tossing these ordinary people, it's important to get down to business, hurry up and go back!" the woman with a light veil in the face stopped, a little unbearable.

was stopped by her like this, and it was difficult for several other people to forcibly kidnap Lao Wang and others, after all, the beauty still had to give some face.

However, they didn't let go of these people in their hands, and immediately dragged the battalion commander and them to rush up to chase the prince who dragged Mo Xuan.

The woman was helpless, secretly angry that they were causing trouble, but she could only chase them away.

"Bang ......"

The shadow horse was extremely fast, and on the way, Mo Xuan was hit to the point that his bones were about to fall apart, if he wasn't already a Xuantian Realm cultivator, he wouldn't have been able to bear such a toss.

The mountain road was already rugged, and all kinds of stubborn rocks were scattered around, and there were more and more bloody wounds on Mo Xuan's body, and the anger in his chest was also getting stronger and stronger.

Behind him, the battalion commander and others were already blurred with flesh and blood, and they had long been dragged to death.

They are all ordinary people, where can they withstand such a toss.

"How's it going! Haha...... Brother Su, hurry up!" The younger brother of Wang Gongzi, who was dragging Mo Xuan, said with a smile, so happy!

Hearing this long laugh, Mo Xuan's heart was extremely aggrieved, he used his scarce Xuan power to struggle with all his might, but the other party's Xuan power was several times better than his own, plus he was the lowest grade of the Yellow Order, he couldn't compete at all.

Humiliation, incomparable humiliation, manhood, but being dragged and tortured like a slave, this mental torture far outweighs physical pain.

Mo Xuan didn't beg for mercy, he was more stubborn than anyone else in his bones.

Thinking that at the beginning, the forbidden army slaughtered the village, he did not beg for mercy, but killed, and then entered the military mansion, all the brothers succeeded, but he didn't, and he didn't go to the instructor, but left cleanly and found his way......

This kind of stubbornness is Mo Xuan's will, a manly man, bleeding without tears, he can lose anything, and his backbone can't lose!

At this moment, Mo Xuan's thirst for power is extremely strong, only with enough strength can he decide his own destiny, and can he teach these princes and disciples with a sense of superiority a hard lesson.

Endless pain and unwillingness deeply stimulated Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan could feel a fiery power spreading out in his dantian, full of violent killing intent.

"It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a ...... to slaughter ten thousand"

The strange voice sounded again, Mo Xuan's eyes instantly turned red, and endless killing intent filled his chest, making him sane instantly zombie and go berserk.

"Bang ......"

I saw that Mo Xuan's upper body, which was already in tatters, was completely torn, and the scarlet demon pattern on his abdomen appeared again, covering the entire upper body from his abdomen, looking weird and terrifying.

The monstrous murderous aura exploded from Mo Xuan's body, directly causing the grass and trees in all directions to wither and wither, and the shadows and horses of these princes and sons all screamed sadly, slumped to the ground, and trembled.

"What's going on?"

These people were shocked, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and looked at Mo Xuan in horror after getting up.

"Roaring ......"

The killing intent was like a flame, almost incinerating Mo Xuan, the terrifying demon pattern was almost burning, and the whip that bound Mo Xuan turned into powder in an instant.

Mo Xuan lost his mind again as he had in Mocun before, and he only had enemies in his eyes, only ...... Kill!

"Whirring ......"

The fist wind roared, Mo Xuan roared like a beast and rushed up, his palm clenched his fist, and the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth gathered his body, making his fist shine, with a majestic momentum, crushing the air.

This punch, with a momentum like a rainbow, far exceeded the scope of the ordinary Xuan Body Realm, making those princes and disciples exclaim.

Obviously, he was a cultivator who had just entered the Xuan Body Realm, why did he suddenly become so powerful? That terrifying killing intent, even the generals on the battlefield didn't have it, where did it come from?

At the back of a few people, the pretty woman who had just caught up with her eyes was round, and she was startled by Mo Xuan's change.

The strongest of them in this group is only the Xuanshu Realm Perfection, and they have long been frightened under the impact of murderous energy, where is Mo Xuan's opponent.

In a hurry, the woman immediately decided: "The art of war ...... Draw the ground as a dungeon!"

Hearing this, several princes and disciples came back to their senses, and hurriedly separated and arranged the formation, and the Xuan Force surged.