The extinction of the Grey Dwarves is not a big deal in the dark region, at least compared to the series of consequences caused by the entire Mo family, it is indeed not something worth talking about.

The reason why the Mo family exterminated all the black dwarves was that although the gray dwarves and the dark elves were hostile on the surface, it was rumored that the two civilizations had been fighting against the dominance of the Mo family.

Well, it's just a rumor, it's not a reason, but it doesn't matter, all the Mo family needs is some chickens to kill, after the dark elves have been watched by the whole clan, the gray dwarf kingdom, which is not a small force in the dark region, can be regarded as a qualified "scared monkey chicken" in any aspect, and it is better for the monkeys.

Even if it has been raised for more than two hundred years, when the puppet army of the Mo family appeared on the cliff of the gray dwarf king, I wonder if this generation of aspiring gray dwarf kings will have a feeling of being shot while lying down when they find themselves gathering the most elite forces and have no power to fight back.

But the happiest thing for the Grey Dwarf King, who had some unrealistic fantasies, was not alone in boarding the public transport to the Underworld with his people.

In the days that followed, at least double-digit races from top to bottom were sent to the dustbin of history by these ink men, in addition to the gray dwarves, minotaurs, eye demons, and spirit-absorbing monsters, which were native to the dark regions, there were some remnants of the remnants of the Dark Regions that had been banished by the higher humans from the age of the gods.

These races, which have survived for thousands of years, finally took a breath in the two hundred years when the Mo family did nothing. But it was wiped out overnight, leaving a big pit for posterity to hang on, and there used to be a race here. What what civilizations, how they used to be.

Maybe some of their powerful civilizations will have one or two legends who want to resist for a while, and the result is that the inkers who took out all the treasures at the bottom of the box will use a few more rounds of forbidden ammo.

If they can join forces, they may be able to confront the Mo family for a while, but this kind of thing, they have done it two hundred years ago, and the only result is to make an example of the chicken and monkey this time. In fact, something similar to the Great Purge was delayed for 200 years.

Especially after the only octopus head king who can affect the power scale hangs up, there is no civilization in the dark region that can make the Mo family in this world pay attention to it.

Wang Rui didn't know how those Mo family disciples before the expedition were ordered by this white-haired Lori Juzi, if they knew. Then his feeling is not that he just pulled a banner.

I don't know for what reason, after knowing about Sun Xiaoxiao's fall, Juzi summed up all the instructions of the Mo family disciples who were gathered, that is, at least to reduce the population of the entire dark region by seventy. There is no cap. The price is not counted.

If Wang Rui knew, it was not clear whether he would have some disgust towards the Mo family because of this slightly excessive behavior, but even if Wang Rui expressed this disgust, he would only be educated about history by this giant who always took the wrong textbook.

This kind of "killing chickens and monkeys" of seventy percent of the population is already very gentle for what the higher human civilization once did in the period after the end of the War of the Gods, at least thirty percent is left, isn't it?

Once, after the high humans desperately took down the gods, those races that had united with the high humans to fight against the gods in light or darkness turned their targets to this group of yellow-skinned, black-haired, black-eyed visitors from the other world almost instantly.

This kind of thing is not a big deal for a higher human being who doesn't even care about the gods. It's just very unpleasant.

The unpleasant consequence is that the higher human beings feel that after the gods are gone, the world is still not so harmonious. Simply erase everything that affects harmony.

As for the methods of erasure, there was once a story that was not recorded in the official history, only the story of the wild history, when a legendary hero of the high human race led his army to capture the main city of the orcs, and her general consulted her on what to do with these defeated captives.

At that time, the hero thought for a moment and said: "All that is taller than the wheels is spilled." ”

Originally, it was just an order that was easy to understand, but the general, who behaved a little obsessive-compulsively, asked again: "How big are the wheels?"

The higher human beings of that period were not like the nomads on the earth in the past, the barbarians who reversed the wheel of world civilization were even rare items with wheels, and the higher human beings who represented the first productive force in the entire Ala continent would not have only one type of wheel.

But the problem at that time was that the hero who was eating tomato and egg noodles did not have any wheels near the marching tent, and after looking for a long time, he could not find anything that could be related to the wheels, and some heroes who could not get off the stage picked up the roller shoes they were preparing to use as toys for their children, pointed to the pulley with a diameter about the length of an adult's thumb and said:

"Such a big wheel"

So the orc disappeared, and then this incident, which was almost regarded as a joke, annoyed the hero for a long time, and in a fit of anger he always carried the pair of roller skates by his side, and when he encountered the same problem, he used the same method to solve it.

In addition, this hero also has a good status among the higher humans, and this method of dealing with it has been copied by others over time.

Therefore, it is already very soft to kill seventy percent of the Mo family's purge and leave three percent, after all, some things have to be looked at relatively.

In the future, Wang Rui will meet a guy who is almost as neat as this hero, and have some strange things to do with her, but these are all later words, and now Wang Rui, who doesn't know what is happening in the dark region, followed Juzi to the so-called core secret of the Mo family with anxiety in his heart.

A place that was completely different from the high-tech crystallization group demon barrier, although Wang Rui could guarantee that this was indeed the interior of the Mo family's big village, and glanced at the gate that disappeared behind him after walking in. Wang Rui suppressed the complaint in his heart about why the most core secret entrance would be placed in the kitchen of the canteen, and silently said to the scene in front of him:

"This place is familiar."

This is no longer familiar, on the vast plains as far as the eye can see. There were all sorts of weapons that could be considered swords upside down, and there was a scorching breath in the warm air, and huge gears were slowly turning in the distant sky.

Isn't this the inherent enchantment infinite sword system of the man in red in the cartoon, and the gears that fight against inhibition have been perfectly copied.

"Familiar? Have you been here before? Wang Rui blurted out a sentence that made Juzi very curious, but curiosity is curiosity, this white-haired pseudo-Lori still maintained a constant speed and led Wang Rui towards the depths of the Otherworldly Mojia version of the infinite sword system.

"Of course I haven't been here, but I've seen ...... "When you come here, you were bombarded by Red A with a plug-in." Wang Rui would like to have such treatment, but obviously he doesn't have this opportunity.

"It's really strange, except for the children of the Mo family here. No stranger has ever come in, could it be that you used to ...... Looks like I'm thinking too much. The puzzled Juzi thought about it and threw away the idea of whether Wang Rui had joined the Mo family before, as a jujube Zhenye who had inherited the memories of Juzi in previous generations. If Wang Rui really joined the Mo family. She wouldn't be unaware.

"What I see isn't supposed to be the same place as this, maybe it's just a little bit like it." Wang Rui tried hard to see the man who led the way as the white-haired and red-clothed man.

"Could there be another place like this one? It's curious, and I'd really like to take a look if I have the chance. Walking to a place where the weapons were a little sparse, Juzi turned to Wang Rui and said, "That's it." ”

"What's here?" Wang Rui, who almost hit Juzi, stopped his steps, glanced at the almost eternal scene around him and asked.

"Just see Sun Xiaoxiao off here." Juzi, who said this, looked carefully at Wang Rui, who was watching the scene, and asked a little strangely: "Don't you feel anything?" ”

"What does it feel?" Wang Rui didn't understand why Juzi asked like this: "I just feel a little hot." ”

"Hehe, it's strange that there isn't any...... Is this the power of immortals? Juzi, who said inexplicable words, reached into the void with his hand. After a ripple, he pulled out the Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword from it and said to Wang Rui: "This is the Sword Shrine, the last place where the souls of the Mo family's children return. ”

"Sword Shrine?" Wang Rui just nodded and said that he knew, and then found that some strange changes had taken place in this otherworldly infinite sword system called Sword Shrine.

After Juzi said that this is the place where the souls of all the Mo family children return. Those swords inserted on the ground all appeared one after another, illusory and ethereal figures, some high and low, fat and thin, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, they all used the same posture to bow slightly to Juzi and Wang Rui who were watching and then dissipated again.

"They are the ancestors of the Mo family who died in battle for 10,000 years, and their true spirits are attached to their weapons after death, and they will stay here forever, guarding the Mo family."

"Is that what you mean?" Wang Rui, who had recovered from the shock, moved his eyes to the Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword in Juzi's hand and asked, "Could it be that Sun Xiaoxiao will also stay here." ”

"Not all of them will stay, and some people don't end up here." Juzi made his tone calmer: "At least Sun Xiaoxiao won't, don't tell Tifa about this." ”

After Juzi finished speaking, he inserted the Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword in his hand into the ground, and after a slight sword groan, the black light on the Double Dragon Demon Shadow Sword gradually dimmed, and slowly fell silent as if he was dead.

At the same time, a few void figures appeared on some swords near the Shuanglong Demon Shadow Sword again, this time these ancestral true spirits did not look at Juzi and Wang Rui, but turned their attention to the Shuanglong Demon Shadow Sword, and made various reactions, a few seemed to be sorry for something and shook their heads, a few seemed to be sure of Sun Xiaoxiao's choice and nodded, and a few stretched out their hands to the Shuanglong Demon Shadow Sword as if they wanted to hold something.

"What do you mean?" Wang Rui, who thought that he could see Sun Xiaoxiao again, looked at the reaction of these Mo family ancestors and asked the white-haired Lori Juzi in front of him.

"If you have the chance, you will see Sun Xiaoxiao in the future." Juzi continued to say dumb riddles to Wang Rui: "I remember to tell Sun Xiaoxiao when I saw him, I miss him very much, so that he has time to come back and see more." ”

"Do you know where he is?" After Wang Rui heard this, he even had a chance to see Sun Xiaoxiao, because the fall of this sword man was a little unhappy, and his mood changed a little.

"I know, since he chose to go there, he naturally has his reasons." Juzi's tone sounded like he didn't know what he was feeling.

"If you know where he went, why don't you go find him yourself?" Wang Rui didn't understand why Juzi would let him talk.

As soon as Wang Rui's words fell, the otherworldly version of the Infinite Sword System filled with scorching air suddenly paused as if it had been frozen, and a familiar voice sounded beside Wang Rui.

"Because she'll never be able to get out of here, and in my opinion, you'd better not get involved in that place in the future." The voice sounded like he owed a lot of money to others and couldn't afford to pay it back, and Wenwen, the messenger of the Discipline Administration, appeared by Wang Rui's side as if he was there in the first place.

"Huh?" Wang Rui looked at the only member of the Discipline Administration who had met more than twice since the crossing and blurted out: "Where's your motorcycle?" ”

Unlike the previous two meetings, he always drove a Harley-Davidson motorcycle, and the messenger who appeared again didn't even have a cloak with the "SF" logo on his body.

"It was confiscated." Wenwen heard Wang Rui's words that he didn't open which pot to mention, and said angrily.

"What?"

"It's not that someone made a small report, but the above thought I talked too much, so they sent me down." Wen Wen pretended to be vicious and stared at Wang Rui and said.

“…… "Wang Rui seemed to remember that the censor of the Discipline Administration Bureau named Sword Twenty-Four had talked about it, but he didn't expect them to be so efficient.

"It's all your fault, your fault, your fault." Wenwen, who was about to squat down and draw circles on the spot, continued to Wang Rui: "I will rely on you in the future, is there still a place for the thighs of the local tyrants?" ”

"It's up to me to do what you mean in the future." Wang Rui, who heard the familiar lines, asked with some horror.

"I've had all my rights confiscated, so I'm going to follow you from now on." Messenger, Wen Wenwen, who should now be called the former messenger of the Discipline Administration, said with a grief-stricken expression.

"What do you mean by taking back all permissions?"

"That's ......" Wen Wen, who was about to explain to Wang Rui what it means to withdraw all permissions, seemed to suddenly feel something and said: "Oops! ”

"Who?" Juzi, who had recovered from a state of stagnation, saw Wenwen who appeared in the sword mound inexplicably, and without thinking too much, he immediately turned into a busty otome and drew out the primordial fire and shouted at Wenwen.

"Actually, I didn't even let this go." Completely ignoring the threat of the white-haired otome version of the Mo family's Juzi, Wenwen looked at the gears that began to turn again on the edge of the sky, and said with his forehead covered.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding" Wang Rui hurriedly stood between Juzi and Wenwen and waved.

I'll go for it, what about Lori, why did she suddenly become so hot and sexy, Wang Rui s eyes swept over Juzi Zao Zhenye's chest, thinking so. (To be continued......)