"The murderer is gone? Tell me if it's gone, or if it's lost? You rice bucket! What about Director Wu? Why didn't he come to see me? Xi Sishi's fat palm was firmly clasped between Vice Lin's throat, and his greasy face was full of anger and ...... after shock Fear.

"Xiao Xi, this is one of the most murderous soldiers in the world, and he has not been born for many years. This time, thanks to the Lord's family lending us a treasure of awe, you must send the most attentive and loyal people to protect it, and remember not to let it be lost or ...... Stealed. You can't afford it. I still remember that in the Lang Pavilion, a certain senior executive of Shangsangui held his hand and asked in every possible way: "This errand is done, come back and promote you to the inner book, and you don't have to run outside in the future." You can't live up to my high expectations. ”

"Chief Wu...... He's dead. Vice Lin felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he did not dare to move in the face of the anger of his superiors.

"Dead and innocent waste!" Xi Sishi gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice, and there was a faint cramping pain in his chest, as if he had been punished.

"Xi Sishi!" Vice Lin hurriedly said, "I can help you find them!" ”

"Buzz!" A wave of air shook the air and made a muffled sound, as if the breath of all things instantly froze, and in a moment it seemed like something was holding everyone's breath tightly.

"The murderer is on the battlefield!" Xi Sishi suddenly came back to his senses, and a pair of red eyes stared at the test point farther away from Xiao Gaopo.

......

Silence.

Empty.

Lonesome.

These three emotions rotated in Mo Yun's mind like lamentations.

The weapon on the palm of his hand made a crisp sound gently, although the crisp sound was small, but it was full of endless power, and suddenly it swept out within half a mile centered on Mo Yun. It then spreads farther away.

The third brother's hand was instantly swallowed up by something, his expression was at a loss, he was suddenly surprised the moment he saw Mo Yun, and then a mocking smile surfaced, and before he could speak, his whole person had been swallowed and disappeared.

All the life within the range of the qi wave on the battlefield is like being dragged into a still space, and all of them have lost the ability to move.

There was only one figure scurrying back and forth in it. Mo Yun looked at the incomparably familiar figure, holding this sword and killing everyone.

Until everyone in sight died, the figure suddenly turned back:

"Revenge!"

It was a face identical to his, twisted and hideous, full of resentment, and those dark eyes were bloody.

The voice of sorrow suddenly rose, and the voice of hatred rose high, and it was layered in his ears.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it is only a moment, and only armor and equipment are left on the entire battlefield, as well as Su Chun's unique killing intent.

The utensils army, the two sides fought to kill the deceived soldiers, and the thief named the third brother.

Except for him, Mo Yun, all disappeared.

Mo Yun knew that they were all dead.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, which was no longer moving, and the hilt of the sword was in his hand.

"Third brother!"

"Ink thief?"

Two distinct voices rang in my ears at the same time.

Ah Xia finally caught up, but only saw the death of the third brother. He never expected that it would end up like this.

Tian Dakou's footsteps were not slow, and it happened that when the murderers finished harvesting the blood food, he stepped into the killing circle released by the murderers.

At a glance, he saw the "acquaintance" he hated so much, but he was always helpless, Mo Yun, a ranger who deserved to be killed by a thousand kills!

Mo Yun swallowed his saliva, and when the two voices sounded, his palm seemed to be burned, and he hurriedly threw away the sword in his hand.

As soon as the sword was thrown to the ground, a man's hand had already grabbed it in time.

"Asha." Mo Yun looked at this medium-sized man blankly, the swarthy and hateful eyes of extreme grief were imprinted in his vision.

"I didn't mean to." Mo Yun was very pale and weakly defended, "I don't kill people. ”

"I know." Ah Xia held the hilt of the sword, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth in response.

"I still want this thing!" Mo Yun was a little puzzled by Ah Xia's movements, and vaguely remembered in his mind that his task of intercepting them was to ask for this thing in Ah Xia's hand. A spear that looked like a sword, and it had just killed many people through his body.

Ah Xia bowed his trembling body and slowly retreated, his voice hoarse and low: "I can't give it to you, this is the third brother's life in exchange." This is the murderer, and it has drunk its blood, and it will continue to drink, and I must deliver it to those who can control it. If you dare to take a step forward, this gun will kill you. ”

With a pop sound, Ah Xia's eyes were a little dazed, and he turned his head to look behind him, and he walked like a fly to follow his six sons, with an arrow in his sleeve tied to his raised arm.

The sixth son snatched the hilt of the sword from Ah Xia's hand, and waved it towards Mo Yun with tears in his eyes.

The skill of extreme anger is unorganized.

Mo Yun only relied on instinct to knock Liuzi to the ground.

Mo Yun's previously wounded shoulder was somehow intact, and the abundant strength was re-instilled into his body.

Mo Yun didn't have the idea of being happy, he was a little scared at the moment.

"I want to avenge the third brother, I want to kill you." Once again, the six sons were kicked into the dirt.

Mo Yun quickly made up for the trouble and stunned the opponent.

Mo Yun lowered his head, took out the cloth bag from his arms, and hesitated...... His hands trembled a little, it was a fear of the unknown.

He muttered and repeated several times: "Xiao Qian wants to live." I'm going to be a Level 2 Ranger. Finally, he mustered up the courage to tuck the hilt of his sword into his cloth pocket.

"My name is Mo Yun, remember my name, and one day you have the ability to kill me, just come and kill me." Mo Yun's steps staggered a little, his whole body staggered forward, and after a while, his body function recovered, and his toes touched the ground lightly, like a flying swallow floating away.

Tian Dakou gritted his teeth and smashed his fist into the dirt, and a companion behind him asked, "Boss, we can't catch him, how many times have we caught him?" ”

"Lao Tzu knows! Mo Yun, Lao Tzu must take back every piece of armor you took from us. Don't stand stupidly, the artifact army is dead, these weapons are not broken, quickly tidy up the battlefield. Otherwise, Lang Ge will have to kill us. ”

"What about these two people?"

"Throw them out, and don't forget to strip them naked." Tian Dakou muttered.

"Tian Dakou, thank you for the reminder, I almost forgot that the inner lining of these soldiers is what my mother-in-law needs."

Tian Dakou clenched his fists, and the feeling of aggrief that he couldn't move angrily hit his heart again:

"Ink thief!"

Relying on his extreme speed and agility, Mo Yun once again met with the scavenging team led by Tian Dakou, and looted the lining of the soldiers who were the only scavengers who could be exchanged for silver money and were not wanted by various states.

......

"Xi Gongzi, this ......" Many customers who had already paid a deposit to see Langge's new weapons surrounded them. Everything that had just happened fell into their eyes, and even some well-informed people vaguely guessed something.

Xi Sishi tried to calm the fear in his heart, held back a smile on his greasy face, and quickly crackled: "All the customers here today, all the orders placed in Langge are all discounted. ”

"But ......" There are still people who are puzzled by what happened on the battlefield just now, and are about to ask questions.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, who will ask again, all the orders this year have been cancelled, and ...... I also dare to inquire about the secrets of Langge, do you not want to live anymore! Xi Sishi did not hold back his impatience and made threatening words.

The guests who surrounded him said they didn't mean it.

Just kidding, the dock fort under construction in the Zhuzhan Plains was originally the capital of a small country, but because it refused to lease the dock fort to Langge, it was destroyed by the artifact army the next day.

What they didn't know was that the Dock Fort had been blown up to the sky the night before.