Mu Ling kowtowed three times to the three people on the ground.

As if hearing something, Mu Ling got up and walked to the backyard.

Yang Qing had a sword in his chest, and he was half-kneeling in the courtyard with a sword in his right hand, surrounded by more than a dozen corpses.

Not far away, Mu San fell in a pool of blood, she seemed to sense Mu Ling, raised her hand with difficulty, pointed in one direction, and seemed to be saying something in her mouth, but the injury was too serious, and a mouthful of blood overflowed, and she passed out.

Mu Ling walked in the direction that Mu San pointed.

Pushing open the door, the last of my sanity was washed away by the scene in front of me.

"Wooden ...... Wood...... Mumu ......"

On the long table, He Ziyu's was pieced together like a broken doll, and her feet, legs, arms, and hands were cut off at the same time, and they were placed on the table like that.

Mu Ling's feet weighed like a thousand pounds, step by step, and slowly came to her side.

He Ziyu's eyes had been gouged out, the two eyeballs were placed on both sides of her head, and the abdominal cavity had been opened, revealing the internal organs inside, but even so, her heart still fluctuated slightly, waiting for Mu Ling with a breath.

Knowing that it was Mu Ling coming, she kept calling out in her mouth.

"Wooden ...... Wooden, over ...... "The pain made her unable to speak the whole sentence coherently,

Mu Ling stood in front of the table, his hand on He Ziyu's face, and he couldn't say a word.

"Wooden ...... Wooden, don't ...... I'm afraid, close to ...... Some ......"

Mu Ling put his face close to He Ziyu.

He Ziyu said a few words, "Mother...... With you, what do you say...... Remembered...... Is it ...... cough ...... "The blood in his mouth kept overflowing, mixed with the blood on the table, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Hmm......" Mu Ling let out a sound in his throat.

He Ziyu pulled out a smile, "Okay...... Live...... "...... alive" is lifeless before the words are finished.

Mu Ling climbed onto the table and carefully shrunk into He Ziyu's arms, when she first woke up, she was also lying in her mother's arms like this.

Mu Ling touched He Ziyu's cheek, which had become cold.

Mother must be very cold, she put her face on He Ziyu's face and hugged her body.

Don't be afraid, Mumu will give you warmth......

Mumu is not afraid, Mumu is not afraid...... Mumu is going to avenge you......

"How? Are you still satisfied with my work? Outside the door, a young man in white suddenly appeared.

Mu Ling slowly got up and looked up at the door.

"Aokasa!" Mu Ling finally said a word.

Aogasa was surprised for a moment, and then smiled again, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, his eyes were cold, and his red lips pulled out a bad arc, "I said, how is it?" ”

His eyes flashed with surprise at Shang Mu Ling's equally cold and fierce eyes.

Mu Ling's eyes had turned scarlet, and the killing intent emanating from his body actually made him feel chills for a moment.

Aokasa smiled brighter and said to herself, "This is the most satisfying work I have ever made!" ”

The next moment, Mu Ling appeared behind him and punched him, but he didn't expect to be dodged by him.

"Tut-tut...... How rude it is to do it as soon as you come up! The boy patted the non-existent dirt on his body, "I'm not in the mood to play with you right now."

Mu Ling shot in vain, and the young man easily dodged, and then more than a dozen black-clothed people appeared behind him.

"Just let them play with you, you have to be careful, they don't have my pity," Aogasa said, stepping aside.

Their identities were already known to Mu Ling from Requiem.

Blackstone, the largest killer organization in the Star Moon Continent, this organization is extremely mysterious, no one knows where their headquarters is, and no one has seen the true face of Blackstone's master since its establishment.

They are known as killing machines because of their sophisticated assassination techniques, often disguised as accidental deaths or blame others.

The members of this organization receive tasks according to their ranking, and the higher the level, the more difficult the task, and there is a big gap in strength for each level difference.

This time, the Mu's family was sent by Heishi to rank forty and forty-five Hongyan, especially Qingli, this person's strength is unpredictable, his personality is distorted, and none of the people who died under his hands are intact.

More than a dozen black-clothed men surrounded Mu Ling and attacked him in unison.

With the dagger in hand, Mu Ling's figure shuttled through the crowd with agility, and in a moment, five or six black-clothed people were wiped on their necks.

The bloodthirsty desire in Mu Ling's heart became heavier and heavier, and she was excited to see several people covering their necks and bleeding.

A punch blasted a person away, and with one hand she grabbed one of them, pinching his neck and throwing it aside like a sandbag, and she tore off the neck of one of the people who sneaked up behind her.

Mu Ling was carrying a person's head, and at this moment, all around her exuded an extremely terrifying murderous aura, and after a while, only two people were left from a dozen people.

The two of them had been frightened by Mu Ling, it was the first time they had seen someone who had screwed off someone's head, and the key was that the other party was still a girl.

I turned around and wanted to run, but I found that they couldn't move anymore, and fear hit my heart, and I didn't have time to speak, and my head had already separated from my body.

The current Mu Ling is like a devil who came out of hell, with white hair and no wind.

Aokasa looked at Mu Ling with interest, without the slightest anger that his subordinates were killed.

"You're so funny!" Aokasa looked at the letter she had just sent and smiled, "But it's a pity that you still can't escape death." ”

Aogasa didn't expect that the three of Bingluo would miss, but he happened to be very bored.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Mu Ling rushed towards Qing Li, making a fatal move.

However, the two of them are one level apart in ability, and Mu Ling is not Qingli's opponent at all. A few rounds later, Mu Ling fell to the upper hand and was cut off two of his arms.

Mu Ling reconnected and returned to normal.

Aogasa sighed, surprised by Mu Ling's recovery ability, if he was right, she had been poisoned by Requiem, but he didn't expect her to hold on until now.

The two fought from the backyard to the front yard, one hour, two hours......

Mu Ling was knocked down countless times, her leg was broken, her ribs were broken, but the next moment she got up again, dragged her broken leg, and attacked Aokasa like tirelessly.

Ever since Aogasa told her that all this was because of her, Mu Ling was completely out of control as if her soul had been drained, and now she only knew killing, like a murderous weapon without emotion......

Kill! Kill everyone! She's going to kill everyone! There was only one thought left in Mu Ling's mind.

Aogasa didn't want to continue to consume with Mu Ling, and last night's battle had exhausted most of his physical strength.

Just about to end this game, he didn't expect Mu Ling to rise into the air.

Feeling the changes around her, Aokasa's face finally changed.

With Mu Ling as the center, a huge air vortex appeared, and the surrounding force field gradually became chaotic, and Aokasa was trapped inside.

The air whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, like a tornado, sweeping through everything around it.

The trees were uprooted, and the huge stones were crushed before they could rise into the air.

Seeing this, Aokasa smiled, Inhuman, not only her! Controlling the wind is his specialty! No one is more familiar with him than he is!

Closing his eyes, the wind gathered towards him from all directions, and slowly, he also flew up against the wind and stopped opposite Mu Ling.

Mu Ling's eyes were still closed, and Qing Ka hit a dozen storm punches, and he had already imagined the scene of Mu Ling being knocked to the ground by him.

The smile froze, and he didn't believe what he was seeing.

The Storm Fist didn't hit Mu Ling as he expected, and he stopped less than a foot away from Mu Ling, but instead bounced back towards him.

After dodging, Qing Li looked at Mu Ling as if he were looking at prey, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiling weirdly.

It's getting more and more interesting, and this time he didn't come in vain!

Looking at the more and more powerful cyclone, the space inside is getting smaller and smaller, and if he wants to get out, he can only kill Mu Ling.

The two palms were facing each other, and a storm formed from between his hands, gradually becoming larger, and finally condensed into a storm dragon, and with a wave of Qing Li's hand, the storm dragon immediately rushed towards Mu Ling.

The cyclone and the storm dragon were fiercely entangled and confronted, and Aokasa gathered the wind blade in her hand, came to Mu Ling's back, and stabbed her in the back of the heart.

At this moment, Mu Ling suddenly opened his eyes, there was no trace of emotion in his blood-colored eyes, and he was as cold as a machine.

Mu Ling looked at Qing Li, and her red lips opened lightly, "Die!" ”

Aokasa was fixed in the air, and blood flowed from her eyes, nose, and mouth.

The sound of bones breaking ...... Aoka's ears came to mind, mixed with his mournful screams, which made Mu Ling's bloodthirsty aura even stronger.

No one can endure such pain, not even the tough Aokasa!

Mu Ling listened to his screams, evoking a cruel laugh, and then Aokasa's limbs burst open one by one, turning into countless pieces and rolling into the cyclone.

Aokasa's Storm Dragon has been swallowed by the cyclone, and now it is Mu Ling's home field alone.

The men in black who were hiding in other places were also swept into the air and strangled in full.

The cyclone gradually dissipated, the originally clear sky was thundering, dark clouds were thick, and a heavy rain was about to fall.

Mu Ling concentrated his mental power to one point, and slowly, layer by layer, cut through the body like the green man.

It was only at this moment that Aogasa truly realized how terrible Mu Ling was, and he finally knew why those people had to pay such a high price to get rid of her.

His eyes were stirred into flesh foam by Mu Ling, slowly flowing down from his sockets, his ears and nose were cut off, and his face was stained with blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance.

Then, his tongue was also shattered by Mu Ling, babbling and screaming.

Mu Ling didn't mean to end him, so he found a long nail and nailed him to the wall in front of the corpses of Mu Jing and the three people.

She took Mu Siyang's poisonous insects and poured them all on his body, and as soon as those poisonous insects touched his skin, they immediately drilled into the flesh, and the dense poisonous insects entered his body in the blink of an eye.

Aokasa struggled with his body, those poisonous insects gnawed at his internal organs in his body, and some lay eggs everywhere under his skin, at this moment he was like a hive, full of holes, even so, it didn't kill him.

He couldn't survive at the moment, he couldn't die, and he howled in pain.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound behind her, and the moment Mu Ling turned her head, she was hit on the forehead with a stick, her brain buzzed, her eyes were full of blood, and she couldn't hear any sound.

Something fell on her face, was it raining?