Chapter 61 is ruthless and ends
"Let them go!"
Contrary to the expectations of a group of people from the Mo family, Wei Zhuang took a deep look at Gai Nie, and did not continue to fight, the shark tooth returned to its sheath, and a black big sword was put back on his body.
The most elite heavy armor soldiers of the Qin State looked at each other and reluctantly withdrew their blades.
Obviously facing a major defeat, Wei Zhuang remained calm, and continued to say extremely provocative words in calm words: "Senior brother, I am looking forward to our next competition, I hope that you will not continue to be such a mother-in-law at that time, and a new generation of Guiguzi will eventually appear among the two of us." ”
"If you're still like this, you won't have a chance to take this sword again next time. ”
Speaking of the last sentence, Wei Zhuang's words suddenly became extremely cold.
Many disciples of the Mo family were full of anger on their faces, and they all thought that Gai Nie, the sword saint, was not worth it.
"Obviously, the dust has settled on this battle, and the loser can no longer lose, so I'm embarrassed to make a big fuss here. ”
"It's shameless!"
"This disgusting man's ......"
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Some people can't help but feel upset about Gai Nie, and at the same time, they can't get used to Wei Zhuang's arrogance.
But when Wei Zhuang's indifferent gaze moved towards them, everyone seemed to be choked by the neck, and the terrifying momentum made their words all stuck in their throats, unable to say anything.
At this time, they realized that they were not Gai Nie, and the character they accused in front of them was the most extreme person in the world.
The killer reunites with the owner of the scattered quicksand, the top character who has almost killed them many times.
No matter how many of these top figures are between them, the grudge is not something they have the right to interject and comment on.
But no one had much objection to Tang Xuanming's decision, after a few previous clamoring, and then there was a performance that turned things around, the disciples of the Mo family at the bottom were already very impressed.
In the final analysis, it was only the Moyu Qilin who took the lead in agitating and arousing the dissatisfaction of the Mo family's disciples, and at the same time, the leaders of the Mo family also felt that it was inappropriate and did not come out to suppress it.
will make the disciples of the Mo family talk again and again, unwilling.
Now after a gambling battle with Wei Zhuang, he has successfully won back the lives of the disciples of the Mo family, which is a huge benefit for the brothers at the bottom.
And Tang Xuanming clicked the sledgehammer and Gao Yuanli to win, and only the two of them know about it at present.
But it is enough to convince the two of them, and when the time comes, they will tell it in detail, and several leaders of the Mo family will almost be able to agree, and Tang Xuanming's identity as a giant of the Mo family will be justified.
In the final analysis, the clamor of the Mo family's children is not of much use, and it is a figure like Master Ban who really masters the Mo family.
"Lord Weizhuang, are we really just going back like this? Lord Xiangguo's order has not been completed, and the organ city has not been flattened, we ......"
The commander of the Qin army had an ugly face, looking at the army around him that had suffered heavy losses, he would definitely not be able to pay the difference if he went back like this, the title would disappear, and it might even affect his family in the end.
He would rather die here than retreat.
Gai Nie just glanced at him indifferently, and said without looking back: "I lost the gamble just now, and they will be handed over to you!"
A group of people present were shocked and inexplicable, shocked by Wei Zhuang's cold-bloodedness.
Gong Loser secretly glanced at Wei Zhuang, just in front of Wei Zhuang's indifferent eyes, and the killing intent in that look made him feel cold all over his body.
Chi Lian, who had been smiling all the time, blocked his back path as if he were nothing, while the Hidden Bat stared at him with his blood-red eyes, ready to take over at any moment.
His heart went straight down, knowing that if he didn't say anything now, his death would follow.
Now the top masters here are all scattered quicksand under Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang left all the troops of the Qin State here and ignored it, just go back and report the death in battle.
Even if Li Si didn't believe it, he would pinch his nose and admit it, after all, he successfully got the drawings of the Mo Family Organ City and knew the specific whereabouts of the Mo Family Organ City.
If you want to destroy it later, you can recruit soldiers at any time, and the reason why the Mojia Organ City has a high status lies in its mystery, once the mystery is revealed, half of the organ punishment has been destroyed.
No one cares about the life and death of these 800 heavy armor soldiers, and the same is true for public revenge.
His eyes rolled with his head flexing, and his left hand suddenly flew out, and in the stunned gaze of a group of Qin soldiers, it was lined up on the throat of the leader of the Qin army.
With the powerful power of the trap arm, his throat suddenly deflated, and the commander of the Qin army could no longer die.
When a group of heavily armored soldiers lost their commander and were in confusion, not knowing who to charge, Tang Xuanming had already reflected and gave an indifferent order.
"Arrows are fired. ”
"Whoosh!"
The rain of arrows enveloped the central hall, and with the screams of the Qin soldiers, it formed a wonderful symphony.
With a commander, the best of these heavyweights would be able to react quickly and line up their shields to defend against this terrifying attack.
But now only the few who reacted the fastest set up their shields, and although they managed to defend against the top crossbow arrows, they were pierced by the crossbow arrows fired from other directions, and fell to the ground wailing.
There is no one to lead, there is no coordinated response, and a few excellent characters will be drowned in the arrows, and there is no way to turn over.
By the time the rain of arrows stopped, the eight hundred heavy armor soldiers who had invaded the entire Mojia Organ City had all been wiped out, and no one could live.
A group of people from Weizhuang left in such a grand manner, and no one stopped them.
This is the end of this huge siege battle.
Wei Zhuang disappeared at the end of the passage little by little, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The ink core secret room opened one after another, and Master Ban, Xu Fuzi, and Duanmu Rong walked out of it, as did a group of carefully selected Mo family disciples.
Tang Xuanming smiled at the top of the central hall, and was about to come down when he suddenly saw a Mo family disciple walking out of the crowd without warning, rushing to the passage where Wei Zhuang and the others had disappeared.
The incident happened suddenly, and no one reacted, only a few people who were familiar with the Mo family disciple exclaimed: "Er Zhuang, don't chase them, you can't beat them, you will die!"
The disciple didn't look back until he reached the place where light and darkness intertwined, and his clothes of a Mo family disciple suddenly disappeared, turning into a strange black robe with engraved gold patterns, a narrow and narrow hand in his hand, where was the Mo family disciple, he was clearly the most mysterious killer.
The black unicorn, known as the first killer of scattered quicksand, is also known as the black jade unicorn.
The Moyu Qilin smiled coldly at a group of shocked and incomprehensible Mo family figures, and made a throat-slitting gesture, Gao Yuanli was about to rush up, and the mysterious Moyu Qilin had disappeared without a trace as he had when he came.
No one knows his gender, his appearance, or the means of killing.
And Tang Xuanming was really relieved, and it really meant that Wei Zhuang and the others had retreated, and the crisis in the Mo family organ city had disappeared.