The black pressed middle finger-thick marrow was stacked on top of each other in the mud in front of the orange, squirming and squirming on each other, as if they were about to be cooked by the high temperature on the ground, no one wanted to be the first to die, and they had to step on their companions to seize a glimmer of life.

The moment the flashlight turned on and hit them, all the greedy marrow in the well rushed towards the orange, forming four or five basketball-sized worm piles, all trying to chase the light, but they were all preventing their own kind from rushing to the light.

They restrained each other and killed each other, but there was no greedy marrow who could really climb to the side of the orange leg, and they were all sacrificed in the hot mud after killing their own kind.

At this time, the mud has begun to burn their feet, in order to protect themselves, the brother and sister have to work hard to make themselves like fleas, the left and right legs alternately jump, the mud is also a lot harder than just now, barely bearing the weight of the brother and sister is not a problem, but the water vapor is getting heavier and heavier, and the smell is getting more and more disgusting, it is impossible to describe what the smell is, rancid smell, earthy smell, bloody smell...... All kinds of smells mixed in the mist are completely biochemical bombs, and the brother and sister will roll their eyes and faint at any time.

Because the jumping made the flashlight unstable, the two of them did not dare to relax their vigilance and continue to look for Zhao Heng, and after the greedy marrow around them was covered with a thick layer, the brother and sister stepped on the corpse of the greedy marrow to stabilize their bodies, and re-lit to look for Zhao Heng at the bottom of the well.

It stands to reason that the bottom of this L-shaped well is not big at all, and even if it is an extra corner, it cannot be so big that even a person as big as Zhao Heng can't find it.

But the brother and sister just didn't see Zhao Heng, not only that, but both of them also had chest tightness, shortness of breath and shortness of breath, vaguely as if they were hallucinating, they saw Zhao Heng through the fog, he was pulling a pair of hooks on the ground with one hand, which was the kind of iron hook with a chain that Ask Cheng found at the beginning.

At this time, the apricot hugged his lap, biting the tail of the worm with his mouth, and constantly scratching and pulling the half of the greedy marrow on his leg, as if to prevent it from continuing to drill into Zhao Heng's body.

"As soon as the bellows moves, the furnace is booming, the Mo family boy, casting the gods; The molds are cast together, all by their own hands, the men of the Mo family, guarding the fire. The fame moves the world, tens of thousands of people hold it, and the men of the Mo family are all destroyed; The blade is sharp, the demon is slashed, the Mo family boy, no one remembers...... It's materialized, which of the two of you will come first? ”

Zhao Heng was originally pulling the iron hook back and forth with his back to the brother and sister and muttering, as if he felt the brightness of the flashlight, and suddenly turned his head to show an exaggerated smile to the brother and sister, and the corners of his mouth were like being lifted from behind, revealing his upper teeth.

Zhao Heng slowly turned around and let go of the hook in his hand, the iron hook quickly retracted into the ground and made a crashing sound, and the bone pile instantly sank and collapsed, annihilated into ashes, and was submerged in red.

Under the bone pile was actually a hot furnace, at this time, the red molten iron in it was tumbling and bubbling, and the temperature under the well instantly rose a lot, and the brother and sister were even more unbearable, and it was only a matter of time before they fainted from dehydration.

"As a member of the Mo family, you must have the consciousness of the Mo family, and you can die! But Moh's reputation cannot be lost! Why hasn't a good sword been forged for thousands of years? ”

Zhao Heng slowly walked towards the two brothers and sisters, and said words of reprimand to the two brothers and sisters in the tone of an elder.

Apricot was still firmly holding on his lap and fighting with half of the greedy marrow, but he couldn't stop Zhao Heng's action at all.

He ...... His eyes...... His eyes were black...... "Ask Orange to be completely bad, after saying such a sentence with difficulty, he lay on top of the corpse of the greedy marrow, and the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground and did not light up.

Wen Qian also saw that Zhao Heng at this time had lost the whites of his eyes, and his pupils were eroded by black and spread to the entire eyeball, which was obviously possessed by the Mo family ancestors who died tragically.

Wen Qian originally wanted to help Wen Cheng up, but Zhao Heng's goal step by step was obviously himself, and at this time, he couldn't implicate Shang Wen Cheng, so he could only take a few steps back and move against the wall of the well to move around with the other party.

"What are you running! Don't you want to dedicate yourself to the Mo family? ”

Zhao Heng suddenly accelerated, grabbed Wen Qian's collar, and questioned Qian Qian.

"The Mo family is dead! The pile of bones just now is the remains of all the ancestors of the Mo family! ”

Wen Qian knew that he couldn't beat the possessed Zhao Heng in front of him, rather than being dragged to the furnace by him, it was better to be domineering and domineering with all his strength.

"The Mo family is dead? My Mo family can't die! The ancestors of the Mo family have served the Queen Mother of the West! Queen Mother of the West! Do you know the Queen Mother of the West? In charge of punishment, our Mo family is the one who hand-picked and cast the world's weapons! Even the people who protected the two sons of the Jedi Tiantong are also our Mo family! Our family name is God's given! ”

The ancestor of the Mo family, who was attached to Zhao Heng, obviously couldn't accept this result, and dragged Wen Qian's collar and shook it wildly, knocking Wen Qian against the wall of the well.

"Phew! Who are you from the Mo family? Where did you get such an arrogant tone? Also give the surname of the god clan? Is it your Mo family? At the beginning, in order to consolidate the identity of the world's No. 1 Soldier Casting Family, he joined forces with the Demon Clan to suppress people from other families, do you dare to say that this was not done by the Mo family? This kind of villain behavior that should be punished by God has caused your Mo family to take a whole family to pay off debts! Not only do you not feel ashamed, but you also put gold on your face? Tsk, the ancestors of the Mo family are so cheeky, and they have reached a new height! ”

When he heard the words God's surname, Wen Cheng, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly sat up and snorted violently, with a disgusted expression like the greedy marrow that had just been eaten on the ground, and then began to mock the ancestor of the Mo family.

"Sword ...... Kenshin? ”

Wen Qian has been knocked unconscious, and he has no ability to fight back at all, he wishes that he is fainting now, so that his death will be less painful, but God didn't let him faint, and even let him witness Wen Cheng's sudden arrogance.

Zhao Heng let go of Wen Qian and walked towards Wen Cheng, who was not afraid at all, but picked up the flashlight on the ground and played with it.

"Who are you? The old man hasn't seen you in this well for more than a thousand years! ”

"Huh...... That's where your memory goes? Do you think the Mo family hasn't even built the heirloom divine weapon? Wrong! The deity is the heirloom divine weapon, the bronze sword that the Mo family is proud of, the heart of the sword! ”

"Haha...... I'm going to have a big time on Mohs! I'm going to have a big time on Mohs! I see that in the future, whoever in the world does not respect me for three points of the Mo family, I will use you to destroy them! ”

Zhao Heng danced happily at the moment, laughing happily like a child.

"What a pity! The deity is sick, I like to drink the blood of your Mo family! No blood sacrifice will not go out of the mountain. ”

Ask Orange to sit on the ground on an errand and say with some regret.

"What my Mo family doesn't lack is people, as many as you want, as long as you are used by me!"

"Really? Come here with your ears, the deity will tell you the truth today, and there is no one in the entire Mo family! You can't afford to raise a deity, haha......"

After asking Cheng to laugh happily, Zhao Heng was stunned in place, he obediently clung to the past, thinking that what he heard would be something good, but it turned out to be bad news like five thunders, and the Mo family was dead......

This news made him more uncomfortable than killing him, he used the sword of the same clan, but it was just to leave a way for the other half of the clan to live, and now there is no one in the clan, what is the use of this sword? In the end, it was just a wedding dress for someone else's family with the entire Mo family.