Chapter 1130: Belated Reinforcements

"In addition to those brutal humanoids, there are also very powerful people in the world, for the sake of our people, we have to do that, we can't let those people find out, otherwise it will bring disaster."

At the peak of technology, they were all destroyed, let alone now.

According to the results of the covert investigation, those humanoid creatures were driven by people, and as for who they were, it is still unclear how many generations of civilization they belong to.

They don't dare to take risks.

"Isn't there any other way than to kill someone, why kill him, how can you be so cruel."

Xiao Qingwu held her breath and suddenly roared.

Because of her parents, she has always hated the Wang family, and before she knew these secrets, she thought that it was all the hands of the Wang family regardless of family affection.

I see.

"Light Dance ......"

Xiao Qingwu blocked Uncle Li's hand, "Don't touch me." ”

In fact, after admitting it, Uncle Li guessed that Xiao Qingwu would have emotional fluctuations, which was reasonable.

"Send me back, I don't want to stay here, your life or death has nothing to do with me." Xiao Qingwu said indifferently.

She is just an ordinary person, she doesn't want to be involved in these things, what civilization, what disaster, that is not something she can control, and she is a smart woman who is afraid to know the more terrible truth.

"No matter what, you are our bloodline, and you are also the bloodline of mankind, a combination of two civilizations, your mother is here, do you really want to leave just like that?"

Uncle Li closed his eyes, "You can hate her, or you can hate me, very much for all of us, but this is the truth, and it can't be changed." ”

"Hate her?"

Xiao Qingwu shed tears, the corners of her mouth began to tremble, and a strong sour feeling appeared on the tip of her nose, "It's her...... She did it, right? ”

She wanted to leave, but she was afraid of the truth.

But, with her intelligence, she had already guessed.

My father did not die at the hands of others, but his own mother.

"Be obedient, go see her, perhaps...... This is the last side. ”

This time, Xiao Qingwu's whole body trembled slightly.

"Okay, I'll go, but please get me out of here when I see you." Xiao Qingwu wiped away her tears.

She has a vulnerable side and a strong side.

This side should be seen, it was her mother, and at the same time, she also asked in person why she was so ruthless that she did it to the man she loved.

"I promise you."

……

Chinese.

The confusion between the sects continues.

Each other, there is a great consumption.

Shaolin.

Eighteen bronze figures were scattered, seven were missing, and thirty-six Arhats, twelve of which were missing.

At this moment, Shaolin is in a mess.

The holy land of Buddhism was stained with a strong smell of blood.

One kill is two days, and Shaolin has completely lost its solemnity and sacredness.

The strong men of the older generation died four or five people, and the middle-aged people died twenty or thirty people.

Originally, the city lord's people wanted to evacuate yesterday, but the Shaolin people fought back like crazy, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

"My lord, I have successfully descended the mountain."

Robbed seven bronze men and twelve Arhats, as long as it works well, there will be nearly twenty strong men.

"Good."

Seeing that the Shaolin people chased after them, they surrounded the rest of them.

"My lord, all the werewolf powerhouses have been killed."

"A bunch of useless stuff."

The person called an adult scolded, and looked at the Shaolin monk who was approaching, "I'm sorry, I won't play with you." ”

"It's not that easy to go."

Except for the modern period, there has never been such a thing, up and down, so many dead and wounded, even the eighteen bronze people and the thirty-six Arhats were defeated and robbed of some of them.

If you let these thieves go down the mountain, the Buddha will smoke.

Kongxuan has become a flesh and blood, and the abbot Kongzhang has died in battle.

When the monks have compassion, that's when it's time to score.

"Old monk Kongzhang, you alone may not be able to stop us, unless you Shaolin dead people are not enough.

Hehehe, hahaha, it's a big deal to kill again, you leave us, and we will slaughter you Shaolin. ”

After two days of bloody fighting, Kong Xuan wanted to kill all these people with his own hands.

But the reality of the situation made him not dare to act rashly, so many disciples had already died, and he didn't want to see any more losses.

"The chaos has come, no one can hide, you Shaolin is just dead, everyone is dead, if you have to die, we will accompany you to the end."

There were quite a few Shaolin disciples standing around, but each of them was scarred, and some disciples supported each other, barely able to support their bodies, and did not fall.

In such a scene, how to fight?

Kongzhang clenched his fists, his face full of hatred, but the miserable appearance of the disciples around him was in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it.

"Let them go."

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle!"

Kong Xuan closed his eyes and shouted in a low voice, "I said, let them go." ”

If it continues like this, it will only cost many disciples their lives.

Sometimes, it's just so helpless.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle!"

Kong Xuan opened his eyes, his chest rising and falling sharply, "Are you deaf, my words need to be said several times." ”

"Yes."

The Shaolin disciples who were surrounding one by one got out of the way, although everyone was eager to pounce on them, and like Kong Xuan, there was no choice.

"Hahaha."

The black-clothed man at the head laughed, "It turns out that your Shaolin monks are also laymen, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, we regret ......"

"Wait."

Before the man in black could finish speaking, a voice suddenly came.

Immediately after, a group of people quickly rushed around, and they surrounded them from several directions.

Damn it!

Seeing this, the faces of all the men in black sank, and they had a bad premonition.

What is the origin of these people, could it be the Dragon Soul Guard who has never interfered.

"The Buddha is above, the world is below, you want to leave like this when you go to Shaolin to kill, are you thinking too well, sorry, although it is a belated reinforcement, I can't rub the sand in the eyes of my Huashan faction."

As he spoke, the old man shouted, "Disciple Huashan listens to the order and kills me." ”

Huashan!

It's them.

More than twenty black-clothed people quickly retracted, and seeing the masters of the Huashan faction approaching, they roared at the same time, "Kill!" ”

The Huashan faction will rush to reinforce Shaolin, which is really surprising.

But it has come to this point, and there can be no more hesitation.

Kong Xuan's heart was horizontal, now they are no longer people in Buddhism, they are a group of blood Shura full of hatred.

"Shaolin disciples, listen to the order, kill me."

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

As long as the disciples who still have combat effectiveness are pouring out, the Huashan faction has no one coming, they can only watch these people leave, and now that there are reinforcements, why not kill.

Dark.

There is also a team of people.

"Captain, they're fighting, what are we going to do?"

The captain narrowed his eyes, "Remember, we are not from the Dragon Soul Guard, we are from the Huashan Sect. ”

"Hey, hey, understood."