Chapter Eighty-Nine: Guilt (I)
Straight all the way, soaring high in the sky, without the slightest intention of hiding his tracks.
Mo Ye used his mobile phone to open the navigation, and the end of the trip, there is no doubt, is Pushi Town.
"It's strange, what about the 'encirclement and interception'?"
It is indeed strange that it has been more than an hour since they were exposed to the sky, and they should have appeared a long time ago according to the reaction speed of the Tianbei military in the previous few times.
The sky was clear, peaceful, there was no vision, some were just doubts that surged into Mo Xie's heart.
"Maybe a missile will come in the next moment. ”
He had no doubts about that, but he didn't let it slow down.
He's been delaying for too long, and I'm afraid something is already going on in Pumice Town.
"But it's okay, at the current pace, we should be able to arrive before dawn tomorrow. ”
Mo Xie's flight speed at this time was about four-fifths of the speed of sound, which was the extent that he could maintain it for a long time without needing to violently consume his mental power, but even so, he continued to take medicine at a frequency of ten minutes.
The route planned on the mobile phone navigation did not pass through the Western Capital, and the closest place to the Western Capital was also thousands of miles away.
However, Mo Ye has his own liveliness.
"Hum!"
After Mo Xie had already taken a whole bottle of medicine intermittently, the expected Heaven, Dynasty, and Air Army finally appeared, and the loud noise that obviously broke the sound barrier impressed everyone who was lucky enough to hear it.
"It's finally here. ”
The moment he heard the voice, a broken sword appeared in Mo Ye's hand.
Although the 'Fire Lin' was broken, the sharpness of the blade did not discount in the slightest.
As long as its sword grid is still inlaid with that scale, it is a divine weapon!
As long as it is held in the right hands, it can still destroy the gods and Buddhas!
"Kenichi!"
There was only one voice that spread from the sky, and Mo Xie spit out two words, and his figure froze strangely.
He didn't stop in mid-air, but because of the sudden and drastic speed, he created a 'stagnant' afterimage!
"Boom!!"
An explosion no less than a fighter breaking through the sound barrier sounded at the position of the afterimage, and in a sound wave, the afterimage slowly disappeared, and instead, a fire lit up in the sky, and a fighter plane emitting black smoke and a triangular shape fell to the ground.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I hope it's not a residential area down there. ”
In the firelight, Mo Xie took a slight breath, he put away the Huolin Sword, silently glanced at the direction in which the fighter plane fell, and prayed in his heart.
After a pause, lasting only a second, he set off again.
Maybe even he didn't realize that at this moment, the difference between his behavior pattern and Lin Ming was already very blurred.
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"Admit it, you were born a villain, but you've been wearing a skin for more than a decade, pretending to be like everyone else. ”
The western capital has been destroyed, and there are few people who can stand on this wreckage.
The man surnamed Xiao grabbed Mu Xuzi's clothes, and the slaughter on his face seemed to be winter, but he didn't say anything, it was Mu Xuzi who said this.
This madman who blew up the entire city was looking at the man surnamed Xiao with an indifferent face, if he could have a cigarette in his mouth at this moment, then this picture might be more perfect.
"I know. ”
The man surnamed Xiao said, his tone was as cold as ice as his expression.
"Tick-tock. ”
There was blood dripping and the sound of landing was as crisp as the strings of the piano trembled.
Kikiko has a sword stuck in her chest.
The sword body is crystal clear, like ice crystals.
"That's good. ”
Mu Xuzi's tone was indifferent, as usual, but this time he didn't play with his pitiful literary talent.
Under the gaze of the man surnamed Xiao, his head tilted and his life was cut off.
As the supervisor of the Western Capital appointed by the Xiuzhen Alliance, the Western Capital was destroyed, Mu Xuzi was unable to explain to the higher-ups, and he offended many people in his early years. Since this battle of the Western Capital did not get the results he wanted, then his future is only death.
Between being hunted to death and begging for pleasure, he chose the latter.
He had been in the Western Capital for too long, and if the plants he was used to staying in pots were transplanted into the wild all at once, it was only a matter of time before they withered.
Moreover, he planned all this, and in the end he fell short, and it was already a luxury to have a decent end.
For cultivators, death is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that you can't survive without dying.
Mu Xuzi knew very well what would happen if he fell into the hands of the Zhou family.
It's just that people are inherently dead, or lighter than Hongmao, or heavier than Mount Tai, Mu Xuzi can plan the layout of blowing up the Western Capital and losing millions of lives, so when such a person begs for death, it will not be a simple death.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, do you still want to go back after all......?"
The big man surnamed Xiao put Mu Xuzi's body into the storage bag, he sighed, and then escaped into the ground under the cover of smoke and dust, and didn't know which way to go.
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"Starling!"
The night soon fell, and the people who had been on the road finally had a valid reason to return to their respective starting points, though not all of them were filled with joy and lightness.
The men and horses of the Zhou family gathered together outside the ruins of the Western Capital, some of them had recently arrived after receiving the summons, and some had witnessed the process of the Western Capital becoming a ruin.
At this moment, they were all surrounding a man in white, with respect, even fear, on his face and mouth.
For some reason, they felt that today's Zhou Ba was particularly terrifying, and he seemed to exude a devouring aura all over his body, like a black hole, which would pull people close to him into it at any time, and then imprison him for eternity.
In front of him, everyone didn't even dare to take a breath.
"No need to say more! you! you! you! stay! The others will go back with me to confess!"
'Zhou Ba' - that is, Lin Ming, he ordered a few people, and the tone of his mouth was like calling a slave.
The few people he had called nodded their heads as if they had been pardoned, and then bowed back. The people who weren't spotted by him turned pale, but they didn't dare say anything.
Especially after being glanced at by Lin Ming without a trace, the feeling of falling into an ice cellar was enough to freeze all objections in the stomach.
"Sa!"
After finishing speaking, Lin Ming rose directly into the sky, and the rest of the people, except for those who stayed behind, looked at each other and hurried to catch up.
They were going to return to Zhou's house.
What is known is the destination, what is not known is the future.