Yiluo landed on the monument, and Mo Qian looked at the three generations and the others, and found that they were all sober.

Divinity, reclassified to the subconscious.

Mo Qian breathed a sigh of relief and fell from the sky, and at the same time, Gou Ye's tombstone also circled around Mo Qian, probably asking him to quickly turn himself back.

It's over, Ilo's time has come, and even the containment items have fallen out.

Mo Qian stepped forward and leaned over to pick up the yellow ore.

First of all, it is necessary to restore Gou Ye, and then it is necessary to turn the three generations and others back into tombstones to keep them fresh, after all, this group of ancient assassins does not have much time.

"Wait a minute......" Miyo said suddenly.

"Huh?" Mo Qian stopped reaching for the containment object and looked back at the three generations.

The three generations were just about to say something with a smile, when their faces suddenly changed.

Mo Qian was covered in hair at the same time, in today's series of human sword battles, his reflex nerves have been greatly exercised, you know, if the official members are not short of money, the blessing of taaffe stone is the norm.

Without using anti-heaven means such as banishment, Mo Qian was purely immersed in the handover of handovers, and directly formed a conditioned reflex for the addition of sharp blades.

It can be said that the fight against various assassins is a fierce ordeal for Mo Qian.

At this moment, he felt a chill on the side of his neck, and he hurriedly leaned back.

Someone assassinated him, who was it? The seven ancient assassins were all in his field of vision, so the attacker on the side ......

Ilo?

"Poof!"

It was too late to block, and Mo Qian instinctively dodged, and he didn't even dodge it all.

The sharp Hidden Blade plunged into Mo Qiu's neck and entered from the side, slicing through the trachea.

This blow was originally aimed at the artery, but Mo Qian instinctively leaned back, and finally avoided the vital point.

"Whew!"

Mo Qian felt the hidden blade in his throat, and his heart was ruthless, and he continued to retreat.

And he saw that the hidden blade cut through the skin and tore it out of his neck.

Mo Qian's throat suddenly snorted and leaked, and all of this gas spewed towards Yiluo without leaking.

Ilo was sprayed with natural gas, and his eyes were so cold that he couldn't help but close them, but he didn't cut back to the stone, and he carried the ultra-low temperature frostbite and pounced on Mo Qian with his eyes closed.

He couldn't see Mo Qian clearly, so he could only assassinate by feeling.

Mo Qian finally vacated, leaned back and kicked Yiluo in the chest, directly kicking him dozens of meters away, and slammed into a Gobi boulder.

"You...... cough cough cough cough ...... "Mo Qian just wanted to say that this guy actually pretended to be dead, so he coughed wildly.

His trachea was cut, and he could only breathe from the wound in his neck.

As soon as his lungs rose and fell, he frantically pumped out of his neck, and all kinds of unfiltered miscellaneous things were sucked into the trachea, which was painful.

Mo Qian hurriedly splashed out the half catty of seawater that he always had on his body, covering his cheeks and stabilizing them with a prestige, and finally became comfortable.

It doesn't matter if the trachea is cut, just don't breathe.

"Your name is Iro, isn't it...... Yes, like a little bit. The three generations nodded with their palms stroking.

Naturally, Ilo played dead, and he deliberately showed madness and despair at the end, but he didn't actually give up.

In order to win the trust of Mo Poor, he even threw away all the containment, so that he could not bear it with a stone in the face of freezing gas just now.

It even sobered up all the ancient assassins, just to convince Mo that he had been forced to turn to stone.

It's all about getting another close kill.

"Sa!" Iroh rushed again, completely ignoring his injuries.

The ink poor short sword flew out, and he didn't even dodge, hitting it right in the forehead.

Then the flying sword was deeply inserted into the head, and it didn't even stop, and rushed straight to a meter away from Mo Qian.

Sometimes people can charge forward even if their heads are off.

Mo Qian sighed, and bubbles came out of the seawater dress.

He didn't dodge because Iloh was dead.

Even halfway through, it was forcibly condensed into a stone statue, maintaining a charging posture, and his right hand stretched forward.

"There were only a few seconds left after his previous failed air attack, and he didn't waste those last few seconds by throwing away Tumang, just to wait for you to give him another chance to assassinate. Miyo said.

Mo Qian shook his head, now he couldn't speak.

Three generations solemnly walked up to the statue of Iro's solidification and drew a spiral pattern on it with his fingers.

Although he does not recognize his reason for fighting, he recognizes his determination to fight.

It was a simple ritual for them to mourn their dead brother.

"May the light of truth shine. After the three generations finished painting, they drew an eye-like thing on Iro's forehead, and then drew a few bars around it to show a radial shape.

Mo Qian's pupils shrank, and this pattern ...... So familiar.

The double line spirals upward, the surrounding stars are dotted, there are rules on the left and right, and there are eyes that bloom like the sun on the top.

Tianzhitu?

"Eh, goo?" Mo Qian hurriedly wanted to ask, but he had his trachea severed, and he vomited the last breath in his lungs, and he couldn't make a clear sound.

The sea water gurgled out a bunch of bubbles, and the three generations and the others had no idea what he was talking about.

The third generation leaned over and picked up the yellow ore and said: "I know what you want to ask, I told you to wait just now, not to cover his sneak attack on you, but to remind you that there is a price to use Tumang." ”

"Goo-goo-goo!" Mo Qian said with a wave of his hand, he didn't ask this.

The third generation nodded and said, "Well, I know you don't care about the price, but it's not necessary. I'm helping you because the Assassin principles of this generation have been lost, and I'm afraid...... They are secretly doing something very taboo, such as the deification of all mankind......"

"This ...... I'm afraid that's why Iloh is desperate to kill you in the end, because he doesn't want you to know some secrets. ”

"Goo......" Mo Qian was out of breath, so he had to make a gesture of pleading.

The three generations smiled, and they restored Gou Ye in a flash.

"I only have a minute to go, let your boss come and see me. After the three generations finished speaking, they directly turned the seven ancient assassins, including himself, back to the tombstones, and fell silent.

They want to keep it fresh at the last minute, and they want to know the secret of the assassin? Yes, let the boss of the Blue and White Society come and see him.

Mo Qian looked at the containment that had fallen to the ground and did not move.

Since the three generations have already done it for him, then there is no need for him to touch it, and he has guessed the side effects, basically turning into stone forever in the future.

Next, Gou Ye shaved sand everywhere, looking for various props he had dropped.

After finding some medicines, come over and smear them on the ink poor.

Mo Qian glanced at Gou Ye's naked body, Gou Ye was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was still naked, and suddenly punched Mo Poor's chin.

"Bang!" Mo Qian was directly knocked more than ten meters away, his jaw was shattered on the spot, and his mouth was sneering.

When he got up, Gou Ye didn't know where to feel a few rags wrapped around him, and then came over and squeezed out the ointment to heal him.

"......" Mo Qian glanced at him and simply closed his eyes.

Two minutes later, a helicopter formation arrived at the scene.

"Two tons of strong acid is not enough!" Olga shouted from the helicopter.

Mo Qian continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dead, and Gou Ye stretched out his middle finger and said, "Come down and wash the floor!"

Olga looked at Mo Qian 'unconscious', and thought he was about to hang up, so she hurriedly jumped from the sky with a doctor in her arms.

Ten minutes later, Olga, who had already figured out the situation, said, "That's how it is...... The Assassins are in strife?"

"It's not infighting, it's a clash of ideas between ancient and modern. "Gou Ye has already dressed and changed back to his adult appearance.

Mo Qian's trachea was repaired, and he said hoarsely, "Just now...... I know the picture drawn by the three generations just now, it is the Mojia Tianzhi map. ”

"Ah, what does this have to do with the Mo family?" Gou Ye said strangely.

Mo Qian shrugged and said, "How do I know, I wanted to ask, but I couldn't speak. ”

"If it's just a spiral and an eye, forget it, there is a compass and a ruler on the left and right sides of the problem, isn't this the sign of the Mo family?"

Gou Ye shook his head and said: "The compass ruler is also the symbol of the free stonemason, hmm...... The Free Stonemasons were also created by the Little Brotherhood. ”

"From the point of view of time, the little brother will appear after the Mo family...... Hey, did the Mo family tell you that they were preaching to the west?"

Mo Qian recalled: "No, only the bird slippery has been to the extreme west with Zhu Rongzhiyu. ”

"Are you back?" asked Gou Ye.

"Came back, but then disappeared. Mo Qian said.

As he spoke, the two looked at each other in silence.

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