The dungeon, inside a claustrophobic and dimly lit room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Childe, it's done."

There were two people in the room, one sitting and one standing, their whole bodies covered in black robes.

The person who was standing, with a slight bow, bowed slightly, and said to the person who was sitting.

"Hmm." The person who was sitting answered faintly, and judging from the voice, it didn't seem to be very old.

"Those people already know the secrets of this dungeon?"

"Even if it doesn't hit, it's not far away. Childe's plan, using the city defense camp, successfully shifted their attention to the dungeon. Especially the so-called first strategist of Tianquan Villa, he inadvertently played a role in fueling the troubles. They are now waiting for the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, hehe, a group of stupid bed bugs, thinking they are smart, but they don't know that all this is under the control of the young master. The man who stood said proudly.

"Amagi, before the dust settles, it's better not to be so arrogant. Counting you, there are no fools in the four major forces, especially the Mr. Lu in your mouth, which surprised me a little. I don't know why, although I haven't met him, but from the discussion from your mouth, it always gives me a sense of familiarity. But I'm sure I've never heard of this person. The person who sat down fell into a deep groan, and finally shook his head, and gave up after not being able to figure it out.

"Tiancheng, this time I am betting on the mausoleum of my ancestors, so I must not afford to lose. Whether my Ji clan can regain its strength depends on this time. The seated man's tone was extremely solemn.

"Childe, don't worry. As long as those people open the dungeon, the entire dungeon will be put on wings, and no one will want to go out, unless ...... Submit to. The man standing said with great confidence.

"I hope so." The seated man sighed, stood up suddenly, and knelt down facing northwest. "Ancestors, descendants are not filial, and they can't disturb your tranquility. At the beginning, you still had the foresight to leave this back road for my Ji clan, and also left the capital to make a comeback. If you don't swear again, you will never let down your hard work. ”

……

In a large mountain in the Xuanjing vein, Qin Mo Leng leaned on a tree and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After three days of sleepless sleeplessness, Rao is cultivation has reached the Nine Rank Taiyi Realm, and he is also very tired, the blood-red sword robe all over his body has been damaged in many places, but it has become more and more delicate and bright, and a bloody breath that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved emanates from every knitted pores.

"Who?" Suddenly, Qin Mo coldly opened his bloodshot eyes and looked coldly at the dense grass somewhere.

Under this loud shout, the sound of weapons colliding suddenly sounded all around, and the same blood-red figures came out of the trees, grass, and gravel, forming a tight defensive formation with Qin Moleng as the center.

"Hall Master, it's me, Lian San." A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the grass that was watched by dozens of pairs of eyes, and then the same set of blood-red sword robes appeared, and finally revealed a face with thief eyebrows and rat eyes.

"Hmph, Lian San, have you forgotten the rules?" Qin Mo reprimanded coldly.

"Hall Master, my subordinates know that they are wrong." The person who claimed to be Lian San couldn't help but bow his head in shame.

"How's the probing going?" Qin Moleng did not continue to dwell on this matter.

"Hall Master, there are three Xuanjing mines in the northwest sixty miles of this mountain, although they are not rich mines, but the output is not small. It's just that these three mines belong to a fairly large gang, and there are many masters in it, so I'm afraid it's not easy to do it this time. Lian San immediately told the information he had detected.

"How many masters? I want exact numbers. Qin Mo stared at Lian San coldly, with a hint of doubt.

"This ...... This, the subordinates should be damned, the other party's protection is quite tight......" Lian San panicked for no reason, and at the same time quietly stepped back half a step under his feet.

Qin Mo Leng slowly closed his eyes, with a touch of pain in his expression, "Lianshan, you are also an old man, at the beginning, the sect encountered such a big danger, you chose to stay, but why, now you want to rebel again." ”

In the end, Qin Mo Leng suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, with a swipe of his right hand, he pulled out the straight knife behind his back.

The knife is more than three feet long, the blade is straight, like a sword not a sword, like a knife not a knife, the most striking thing is the blood groove that runs through the knife body, and I don't know how much blood I have drunk, which has been dyed blood red.

"Hall Master, I didn't ......" Lian San's face changed greatly, and he was about to justify, but before he finished speaking, he stopped, he knew Qin Moleng's character well, and knew that no matter how he explained, it would be in vain, rather than this, it would be better to be above board.

"Haha, hall master, please allow your subordinates to call you hall master one last time. Yes, the subordinates did defect. Good birds choose trees to perch, and there is no way for subordinates. The subordinates were afraid of death, really afraid of death, but they were caught again. Those people were too ruthless, and they just lit up all kinds of torture tools in front of their subordinates, and I knew that I would never be able to bear it. Instead of sinning, why not choose to do it? The other party's helper took pity on me for being a talented person and cultivating well, so he deliberately committed to recruiting and promised many benefits. The subordinates really don't know what other reasons they have for refusal. Lian San was talking to himself, not caring at all about the shameless gaze of his previous comrades.

"Qin Mo Leng, I know you want to kill me now. Yes, since the mutiny in Beidaying, your heart has become colder and colder. But no matter how cold the heart is, it is also fleshy, you ask yourself, since we left the dungeon, what have the brothers experienced and what have you gained with you for so many days? Lian San's expression was cloudy, and at this time it had turned into a roar of exhaustion, "Every day is fighting, which of the brothers is not an old wound and a new wound is not healed." When they came out, there were eighty-five people, but now, how many are left? Sixty-two, there are twenty-three brothers scattered, don't you have a trace of compassion? ”

"You...... If you dare to mess with our army, damn it. The eternal coldness on Qin Moleng's face finally changed. He could feel that because of Lian San's words, many brothers around him had lowered their heads, revealing pathos, and even burst into tears.

"I'm damned, for whatever reason, since I've done something to sell my lord for glory, I've looked down on myself. But there are some things I still have to say. The one surnamed Zhan, what's so good. He's just using us as knives. Hall Master Qin, haven't you thought about it, you are also elite, why can those people with sword collars stay in the dungeon and enjoy a comfortable life, why do we have to come out of the Blood Refining Dark Hall, struggling on the death line every moment, why? As soon as the depression of so many days broke out, Lian San felt that he no longer had a trace of panic and anxiety, and even vaguely felt the surging righteousness.

"The guy surnamed Zhan said it nicely, he wants us to become a real iron-blooded army, but is it just for such an illusory gimmick, do you want us to put our lives into it? I don't accept it, I don't even accept it. ”

"Hall Master, we seem to be surrounded." At this moment, a disciple of the Blood Refining Dark Hall suddenly walked up to Qin Mo Leng's side and whispered in his ear.

"Hmph, we didn't go to them for trouble, they took the initiative to come to the door, which is good, saving a lot of trouble. The disciples of the Blood Refining Dark Hall listened to the order. Qin Mo Leng suddenly turned around and shouted loudly.

All the disciples of the Blood Refining Dark Hall around couldn't help but be shocked.

Qin Moleng's prestige in this team was undoubtedly displayed at this time.

"Three times in a row, the traitor defects to the enemy, and the sin is unforgivable. No matter how many excuses he has, you must not forget who gave you the high-level exercises and excellent weapons that you will not be able to obtain in your lifetime, and who gave you the elixir of your dreams. There is no free lunch in this world, our brothers stand between heaven and earth, if we even ignore the words faith and righteousness, how can we be human beings. No matter how you scold me Qin Mo Leng in your heart, even if you say that I am a dog, Lao Tzu will be sold to the sect master in this life. It's not for the exercises, it's not for the Xuanling Treasure, it's not because of the elixir, it's just that he gave me the value and honor of existence. The Blood Refining Dark Hall was brought by our eighty-five brothers with weapons in their hands and with their lives, and I will not allow anyone to defile it, even the best brothers around me. Qin Mo Leng said sonorously, like a stream of blood, flowing in everyone's hearts.

"Liansan, don't blame me. You must die today, and only with your blood can you wash away the filth you have cast on the Dark Hall of Blood Refining. However, don't worry, after you die, you will still be my Qin Moleng's brother. ”

As he spoke, everyone could already see the figures pouring out of the surroundings with their naked eyes, and there were thousands of them.

But none of the people in the dark hall of blood refining were timid, and everyone's faces were covered with a bloodthirsty luster.

"Kill me." Qin Mo Leng gave an order, sixty-two, no, it was sixty-one people, and in an instant, they turned into sixty-one fierce beasts, and they actually exuded the momentum of thousands of troops, not a passive defense, but an active attack.

Lian San's heart shook violently, originally he still wanted to use his three-inch incorruptible tongue to say a mutiny, but he never thought that Qin Mo Leng would turn the situation around in a few words, the only thing he could do at this time was to run, escape as best he could, the farther away the better.

It's a pity that by the time he realized he had escaped, it was too late.

A sharp blade slashed at his right leg with lightning speed.

The blood flashed, and Lian San watched as his right leg fell off his body, and the fracture was smooth and neat.

"Lian San, go with peace of mind." Qin Mo, who had already arrived in front of Lian San at some point, closed his eyes in pain and slashed down with the straight knife in his hand at the same time.

More than 1,200 people, against sixty-one.

The whole mountain became a tragic battlefield in an instant.

The light of swords and swords, and the bitter howl filled everyone's eyes and ears.

……

Wang Zixiong has long lost the pride he had before he came, and his face full of flesh seemed to be cramping, and he had never stopped twitching since the start of the war.

I originally thought that the overwhelming crushing did not appear, and the twenty-fold advantage in strength looked more like a joke at this time.

Looking at the figure that was surrounded by more than a dozen or even more than twenty subordinates, but did not show any decline, Wang Zixiong's whole body felt chills for no reason.

Who are these people, why are they so strong, whether it is cultivation or combat strength, they all give people a sense of fear.

Regret, Wang Zixiong now deeply regrets the decision he made before. If he had known that he would have encountered these demons, he would not have come with all his strength to kill him.

After today's battle, even if he wins, the consequence of losing his troops is that the foundation is shaken, once this news is leaked, the future will definitely be taken advantage of by the surrounding hostile gang forces, and the outcome is almost doomed.

"Damn." Seeing a subordinate screaming and falling in a pool of blood, in just half an hour, a third of them died, Wang Zixiong finally couldn't bear it anymore, he had to take action, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Pulling out the iron spear that pierced the ground, Wang Zixiong shouted angrily, and as he swung it, he rushed towards a man who had fallen into the end of a powerful crossbow.

"You, give me death." The spear pierced straight and the stone shattered.

Before the disciple of the Blood Refining Dark Hall could react, he was pierced through the back of the heart by a spear, and then he was vigorously thrown away, and before he could hit the ground, he was already exhausted.

"Han Xiaoqi ......" The corpse flew and landed right at Qin Moleng's feet.

Looking at the familiar face that was not blind, Qin Mo Leng felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the straight knife in his hand turned violently with his body, slashing through the neck of a minion beside him.

"You, damn it." Killing the enemies around him, Qin Mo Leng turned his head and happened to meet the gaze of Wang Zixiong not far away.

"You're more damned." Wang Zixiong did not back down.

Two majestic momentum swept out from the two of them, colliding violently in the air.