Chapter 59: Confluence
"Ahem, damn it... Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Mutu stared at Bakatu and said with a reluctant face.
didn't expect the other party to kill him with one move, Mu Tu really didn't know what to do now.
"This time, your Mu family is doomed to extinction." Bakatu looked at Mutu and smiled.
"By the way, if you're here, then the rest of your people should be not far from here."
Bakatiu looked around, his eyes lit up when he saw the village in the distance.
"Oh, there it is!" Bakatou smiled as he lifted his hand and pointed to the village.
When he saw that Bakathu was pointing to that village, Mutu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Now in this situation, he really has nothing to do, he is the strongest fighting force of the Mu family here, and now even he has been seriously injured by a move, so how can the rest of the Mu family resist them.
"Send two thousand men to that village." Bakatou said to the men in black below.
"Yes!"
After taking the order, the black-clothed men below directly divided two thousand people and ran around the battlefield towards the village.
"Stop them!" Hearing Bakatu's words, Mutu hurriedly shouted.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a heavy pressure, and under this heavy pressure, he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then fell directly to his knees.
"Really, what's the?" Bakatu looked at Mutu and said dissatisfied.
"You guys can't go anywhere, just stay here and fight my people." Bakatou said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to your men, after all, it's fun to watch them fight!" Bakatou looked at Mutu with a resentful look on his face, and he smiled.
"You, you're just watching your men die?" Mutu looked at Bakatu and gritted his teeth.
"Oops? Aren't you afraid that I'll be involved in the battle when you say that? In that case, you people are really going to die~ Haha! Bakatou said with a laugh.
"Do you know what my favorite thing is?" Bakatu asked, looking at Mutu. But it was clear that he had no intention of letting Mutu answer at all.
"Lao Tzu's favorite thing is to watch a group of people fight, as for the lives of his subordinates, don't you know that only after thousands of battles can a person become an excellent warrior!" Bakatu said proudly.
"Forget it, you probably won't know about it anyway. Now you just need to understand one thing, that is, your Mu family is finished! ”
"Oh? Are you sure? ”
Just as Bakatu's words fell, an old voice suddenly sounded from his side.
Hearing this, Bakathu was taken aback, especially when he felt the fierce attack from behind, and he hurriedly shot forward. But as soon as he made a move, the attack landed on him.
"Poof!"
Bakathu was directly hit to the ground by this attack, and what he did to Mutu not long ago now took direct revenge on him.
Mu Tu looked at Bakatu, who landed not far away, and was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled.
"Humph! It's really feng shui in turn! ”
After speaking, he looked at the location of Bakatu before, where stood an old man in a black robe, with an old face and a giant sword behind his back. This old man is the Badao!
"Kill!"
In the distance, a dense shouting of killing came, and the sudden shouting of killing made the battlefield of fierce fighting suddenly calm down. Everyone looked at the source of the sound in confusion.
When they saw those people clearly, the guards of the Mu family immediately cheered.
"It's our Mu family! Look! That's the patriarch! It was the patriarch who arrived! ”
"Your Excellency, is it a sword?"
While everyone's attention was on the comers, Imoka was on the opposite side of the sword and looked at him.
"It's me." Ba Dao said after glancing at him.
"I heard that you betrayed your master and took refuge in the Mu family?" Imoka said, looking at him.
"Say whatever you want." Ba Dao said calmly.
"Although I don't know what attracts you to the Mu family, I think you should know very well the strength of your master, and you are killing yourself by doing this." Imoka said, looking at him.
"Heh, whatever, I should have died a long time ago, and now I can live for so long in vain, I'm content." Ba Dao looked at him and smiled.
"You... You don't seem to be in line with the message. Imoka said, looking at the sword.
"Oh? Where is it not compliant? Ba Dao asked curiously.
"The message says that you are a cold and unsmiling person, and you will always look dead." Imoka said, staring at the sword.
"yes.... There's nothing wrong with that. Badao said with a smile. It's just that the overlord knife is dead, and the current overlord knife is the overlord knife that has let go of everything. ”
"Well, I don't know what you mean." Imoka looked at him and said helplessly.
"I don't really understand it." Ba Dao smiled.
"How? Are you planning to continue hunting down the Mu family now? Overlord looked at Imoka, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Imoka glanced at his men below who had collapsed, and then at Bakatu, who was cowering to the side and did not dare to speak, and he shook his head helplessly.
"We know your strength very well, and the two of us are not your opponents." Imoka said, looking at the sword.
"However, if we let you go like this today, we won't be much better off when we go back."
"It's better than dead." Ba Dao looked at him and said.
"Heh, sometimes it's better to die than to live." Imoka smiled helplessly.
Hearing his words, Ba Dao nodded. After so many years in that place, how could he not know what kind of punishment there was for those who failed in their missions?
That's a punishment that is more desperate than death...... Is that really just punishment, though.....
"So that means you want to fight me?" Overlord took the greatsword from behind his back, and then he looked at Imoka and said.
"Hey, yes. Come on, Bakatiu, let's deal with him together. Imoka smiled wryly.
"Holy! He.... Imoca... Are you sure you want to fight him?.." Bakatou looked at Imoka in surprise and said.
Originally, Bakatu was still very angry when he was suddenly beaten down, but when he saw that he knew what he was doing, he now just wanted to slam his presence on the ground.
Originally, he thought he was doing a good job, but he didn't expect Imoka to directly name himself and fight against him against the tyrant.
"What else can I do?" Imoka looked at Bakatou and asked.
"This.... How could we be his opponents! Bakatiu said with some panic.