Killings are such things as not worthy of praise, even if they are done for revenge and freedom.

After being covered in the blood of the dead, even Junlang became hideous.

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"The party is on!"

His face was full of hideous colors, like a beast.

When the short knife just broke out of the cage, he didn't know which corner it was bounced to, so Mo Ye had to pick up the long knife belonging to the white fat man from the pool of blood.

The knife doesn't look very well made, and the handle is somewhat shaped like a kitchen knife.

It is only a meter long, and it is only compared to the short knife before it.

Gripping the handle of the knife in his right hand, while the chaos caused by the shattering of the cage just now had not subsided, Mo Xie shrank his head and went directly into the arms of a white man.

"Whew!"

Mo Ye stabbed him in the stomach, and then took advantage of the white man's screams and was about to fall, and deftly twisted his body and rode on the white man's neck.

"Zha!"

With the swing of the sword, the blade snatched from the enemy's hand was unexpectedly easy and the geographical advantage obtained by borrowing the 'giant's shoulder', and in just one swing, Mo Xie took the blood from the throats of the three people.

Bathed in blood spurting from the enemy's neck, Mo Ye looked like a devil crawling out of hell at this time.

"You guys go first! He's only one person! I'll go back and get a gun!"

A white man who was far away from Mo Ye shouted, and then ran away.

"Guns?"

Mo Xie's state was declining at this time, which forced him to take the most effective means in order to achieve a quick victory, and he knew that he must not allow thermal weapons to intervene in this battle, otherwise it was not impossible to be killed in his current state.

After all, he didn't have the strength to open his telekinesis shield.

Without hesitation, he threw the long knife in his hand at the figure running towards the sidelines.

"Ahh

Although he was in a bad state, the aim on Mo Ye's hand was surprisingly good, the long knife pierced through the man's body, and the force attached to the knife nailed the man to the ground. Since the knife was in the back, the man was not dead for a while, and he screamed loudly, trying to crawl with struggle, but he couldn't.

It's a bloody scene.

"Kill!"

The enemy actually took the initiative to throw away his weapon, such an opportunity was rare for the white people who had already surrounded him, and they took advantage of this gap and rushed up, and the weapons in their hands directly took the vital point of Mo Xie's body.

This group of people was very clear about the structure of the human body, and if Mo Ye was hit by any of these weapons, it was estimated that he would lose all his combat effectiveness.

"Drink!"

Rising up the power that kept pouring out of the 'energy storage pipeline' in his body, Mo Ye danced his right arm into a circle!

"Sword Three!

And pointed into a knife, Mo Ye, who had lost his long sword, made the wisest choice in the face of group battles.

He actually used his right hand to perform the part of the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" that belonged to Dongying's swordsmanship, but he could only barely use the level of 'Sword Three' at this time.

Dongying swordsmanship is known for its ruthlessness and unsparing unturnedness, and it does not have the heroic righteousness pursued by the Central Plains swordsmanship at all, but the most PUBG move is the most suitable.

His right hand turned into three afterimages, and Mo Xie took three more lives between the lightning and flint, and at the same time, he also broke through a hole in everyone's encirclement of him.

With the strange body technique attached to Dongying's swordsmanship, Mo Ye walked out of the encirclement with a sliding step, and at the same time took the weapons from the hands of the two dead who had not yet fallen.

Left stick, right still stick!

There weren't many knives in the camp, and most of the men were armed with a sharpened stick, which was barely a spear.

However, even such weapons are divided into wooden guns and iron guns, and it seems that the status of these people can be seen by the quality of the weapons.

Mo Xie grabbed two wooden spears, because it made the enemies of the wooden spears easier to kill.

The blood-stained right hand gripped the body of the gun tightly, and Mo Xie reflexively stabbed out three shots, and at the same time threw the gun in his left hand fiercely at the stake tied to Matthew.

"Smack!"

The thrown gun accurately hit the rope behind Matthew's back.

"Matthew!

Mo Xie shouted, and at the same time as he threw his spear, he created four more dying people who collapsed to the ground clutching their throats or chests.

No matter how hard these people tried to plug the wound with their hands, it was in vain, and Mo Ye made a dead hand every time.

Blood gushed from the wounds, only to stain the snow beneath them red in an instant.

Quickly rolling, making a series of evasive actions to avoid the swords and guns stabbed by the reacting enemies, Mo Ye kept moving towards the stake, and at this moment, the spectators who had gathered around the stake to contribute to the 'barbecue cause' had dispersed, and Mo Ye, who was busy fighting with the white people, had no time to care where those people ran to.

In any case, he had to prioritize his mission.

"Mission 1: Rescue Matthew and escape from the camp. 500 points will be awarded for task success, and 1,000 points will be deducted for task failure. ”

After the release of the task of the Holy Scripture, Mo Xie had already thought about it, in fact, this was a task with loopholes to exploit.

First, there is no specific process for this mission, Mo Xie can kill everyone before taking Matthew out of the camp, of course, he can also choose other methods.

Referring to Mo Xie's physical condition at this time, not to mention killing all the enemies in the camp, as long as he dares to 'wave' in the camp for a while, he should eat guns.

This is no joke.

Second, the focus of the mission is 'escape'.

It's just an escape, not to say that you can't follow the pursuers behind you.

Thirdly, and most importantly, this time the Holy Scripture did not release a follow-up mission, and it was such a broken camp, Mo Xie felt that there would be no follow-up missions here.

Then things are simple.

The most labor-saving way is to run away with Matthew immediately - even if Mo Xie's arm strength is enough, he can throw Matthew out of the camp directly, and then the task is completed.

In other words, as long as Mo Xie guarantees that he can send Matthew out of the camp, and Matthew is still angry at that time, the task will be completed.

So, everything he's doing now is just to achieve that goal.

This is the center of the camp, about fifty or sixty meters from the closest point to the edge of the camp.

Mo Xie already had a plan in his heart.

"Hey!"

Flicking the wooden spear in his hand at the pursuing enemy, Mo Xie pounced on Matthew, who had not yet broken free from the rope.

"Whew!"

Mo Xie pulled out the wooden spear that was tied to the stake, and at the same time slashed the rope wrapped around the stake!

The rope snapped.

"Let's go!"

Without any explanation and without too much communication, Mo Ye directly carried Matthew.

"Brother, leave me alone!

Although he was shocked by Mo Ye's strength, under the current crisis situation, Matthew didn't have time or leisure to ask what happened to his brother.

All he knew was that even the strongest man couldn't stand up to the guns.

"Shut up!"

At this time, Mo Ye's head had begun to dizzy, and he felt that the strength in his body had declined to less than half of what it had just started.

Carrying a person, he felt like he had been poured lead into his already weak legs, and every step he took required great effort.

How far can he run in such a state?