Chapter 25: The Abandoned Son
"Is this the case for the Zhou family?"
Didn't do much coercion, he was taken by Mo Ye in the sky and went around at a very fast speed, and the commander of Feng Zhou spit out everything that could be vomited, and the dinner was the same, and the intelligence was the same.
Mo Xie carried the commander of Zhou, who was pale and foamed at the corners of his mouth, and landed in a mountain forest.
"Hero...... Hero, Hero...... Hero, Hero...... Hero, I ...... I just can't do it anymore...... Why don't you let me go!"
Commander Zhou no longer had the slightest official authority belonging to the commander, and as soon as he landed, he collapsed, retching for a while before he could barely speak.
"Tsk, I don't know if you were fooling me just now, don't worry, according to what you said, we are already very close to the Zhou family, as long as we get to the place, I will let you go immediately!"
Mo Ye looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was seriously blessed, although he intuitively felt that what Commander Zhou was telling the truth, and it was a very good truth, but for insurance reasons, he felt that he couldn't put it in.
Commander Zhou told Mo Xie everything, not only the position of the Zhou family, but also the property of the Zhou family, the real status in the Heavenly Dynasty, and the information of the Zhou family's steward, and even the incision that the Zhou family changed five or six times a day under the alert state of the Zhou family.
Commander Zhou was so weak that he couldn't get up, and no one believed him when he said that he would die in the next moment.
"Five minutes, you can rest for five minutes. ”
Mo Xie was still soft-hearted in the end, just like he didn't take the initiative to kill any soldier who didn't know the truth tonight.
But there is still a limit to the extent to which he can be soft-hearted.
"Huhuhu......"
Commander Zhou gave up getting up and lay down directly on the ground, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.
No more begging for mercy, because you know that no matter how much you beg for mercy, it will not come to fruition.
This place is less than two hundred kilometers away from the Zhou family, and he still has five minutes, let's rest.
Taking advantage of the fact that Commander Zhou was lying on the corpse, Mo Ye took out two swords and a bottle of unknown liquid, casually found a cloth and began to wipe it.
The enemy is right in front of him, and the next time he lands, all he will face is a bloody battle.
Better tools make good work.
Rubbing his sword, Mo Ye's mind became inexplicably calmer, and he glanced at the real-time quotation of nuclear martial arts in the exchange list of the Holy Scripture, and knew that it was time to make a decision.
"Redeem 'Haiyan No. 1'. ”
Mo Evil Dao.
"Deduct 4580 points and complete the exchange. ”
After the emotionless voice of the Holy Book passed, a spherical object the size of a water tank appeared out of thin air beside Mo Ye, and Mo Ye quickly put it into the spatial bracelet before the rest of the ground made intimate contact.
It's a nuclear bomb that hasn't been protected, and I don't know from which world the Holy Book stole from.
Nuclear weapons will inevitably be shocked when they hit the ground, and eighty percent of them will explode if they are shocked.
"It looks bigger than the one I've seen last time, but I don't know how it works. ”
The witty Mo Ye avoided being used by the "Holy Scripture" with Nuclear Wuyin, compared to Commander Zhou, who didn't know that he was almost blown up just now, and Mo Ye's heart almost jumped out of his throat just now.
Sure enough, buying things at a low price will be looked down upon by merchants.
"Hey, it's almost time to hit the road. ”
Being taken aback by the "Holy Text" like this, Mo Xie was completely uninterested in preparing for war, he didn't have a timer, but he knew very well that there were no five minutes between his landing and his departure.
Commander Zhou opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was speechless with tears, and he let Mo Xie pick himself up and rise into the air like a dead pig.
He was still alive, but he was praying that he was dead.
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Maybe it was fate, or maybe it was a well-arranged coincidence, when Mo Ye was still less than two hundred kilometers away from the Zhou family's station, the edge of the city full of blood stains and the roar of beasts finally appeared on the edge of the city that Lin Ming had been waiting for.
One person, one knife, his surname is Xiao, Xiao of Xiao Se.
Lin Ming knew him, or Lin Ming had seen him not long ago and fought alongside him.
Lin Ming remembered that at that time, the big man surnamed Xiao planned to go to the northwest to join the Demon Sect, but he didn't know why he appeared here at this time.
He motioned to his blood clan to restrain the newborns below and make way for the big man surnamed Xiao.
He doesn't go to greet anyone, he just waits for those who come to see him to come to him themselves.
This is the reserve that belongs to the superiors, and it is also the kindness that belongs to Linming.
He tried to kill only those who killed themselves, in the link where he personally took action.
"Whew!"
The big man surnamed Xiao danced with a knife, and did not shy away from indiscriminate in front of the aliens and miserymen all over the city.
Kill people, kill ghosts, cut cars, cut horizontally, and cut vertically. As long as it was in front of him, he waved his knife without hesitation.
But he didn't swing a few knives along the way, after all, Lin Ming's order had been handed down, and no blood clan with a normal IQ would stand in front of him.
This is the first time in the blood clan's 'blood banquet' for many days that I have seen someone who has come to 'kick the hall' openly.
Under the gaze of many blood clans as if they were looking at rare animals, the big man surnamed Xiao came to the high-rise building where Lin Ming was standing.
No shouting, no swearing, no inquiry.
The man surnamed Xiao just slashed with a knife.
"Whoa!"
The invisible knife qi cut off the building, and Lin Ming still stepped on the roof, slowly descending the crumbling building.
During the process of whereabouts, the man surnamed Xiao did not make another move, and Lin Ming did not take advantage of the condescending momentum to make a move, he just glanced at the man surnamed Xiao.
"I see, the Northwest Demon Sect colluded with the Zhao family to assassinate the Sun, Zhou, and Wang families, and the invasion of the blood clan was used by them......"
You can see it all at a glance.
Lin Ming fell to the ground, and the dust was not clean.
"Abandoned son...... It's like garbage, it's ...... I want to tear them all apart!"
Lin Ming covered his forehead, his eyes already occupied by a deep black.
Only the words that he and the man surnamed Xiao could understand were spoken by him.
The face of the man surnamed Xiao remained unchanged, but he raised the knife and made a gesture like an executioner executing a death row prisoner kneeling on the ground.
He knew that he was an outcast, a front to cover the sights of many, and he didn't care that some wise people could see that.
It's just that......
"Fight!"
The green tendons on his neck were exposed, and the man surnamed Xiao roared out his first line since entering the city.