One of the biggest problems with killing too many people is that there are mountains of corpses piling up, which affects movement.

Therefore, when Mo Tie has no place to put his feet, he will jump up, jump dozens of meters, and find a clean place to continue killing.

Gao Junhou's bounty has been increasing, and he has almost filled the branches around him, creating a living "cash cow".

Time passed, Mo Tie had already killed nearly a thousand people, and the green tendons on Gao Junhou's forehead were about to explode, he wanted to bite Mo Tie to death, wanted to drink his blood, and dismantled his bones.

Even if they retreat now, it will be difficult for the platoon gang to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and looking at Mo Tie's appearance, he will not let himself leave like this.

In order to kill Mo Tie, all the disciples here are okay if they die, as long as they are alive, they will have a chance, and they can rebuild the platoon gang.

Gao Junhou has fallen into madness, he is like a gambler who gambles big, frantically trying to save himself.

But the Pai Gang disciples are not so stupid, there are already people who have begun to run away, and once this trend starts, it will inevitably expand.

Gao Junhou was anxious again, fired a fire into the sky, and shouted: "Which turtle son dares to run, Lao Tzu will ask him to reincarnate first." There are also five hundred taels of gold here, plus the position of the Great Elder of the Pai Gang, to buy his head. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the center of the killing field.

Mo Tie found that once this high prince was in a hurry, he would speak Sichuan dialect, and other times he still spoke official dialect, which was really funny.

Lao Gao is so cheering and cheering, he has to cooperate.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered a new continent, Gao Junhou shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, the melon baby has no strength, kill him quickly." ”

His eyes were almost shining, full of hope.

The disciples of the platoon gang found that Mo Tie didn't seem to be so powerful, and from time to time he was still holding himself on the ground with a knife, taking two breaths, and his eyes looked very tired.

What an exciting discovery!

Thinking about the scenery of the great elders of the Platoon Gang in the future, as well as the real money and silver hanging in front of him, the remaining Pai Gang disciples rushed towards Mo Tie with a howl as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Mo Tie began to swim, so that there would be no piled up corpses, and it was impossible to intuitively see the speed of his killing, in fact, he shot more ferociously, often with one dodge, he cut three vertebrae.

Gao Junhou kept cheering up.

"Come on, over there, he can't hold it anymore."

"He's going to be unable to run, catch up and cut him."

"He's down, pounce, don't be afraid of death, pounce!"

……

Madness is contagious.

Mo Tie before, he looked like a heavenly soldier descending to earth, and he killed people on their backs, so although Gao Junhou had a heavy bounty, some people still escaped.

Now Mo Tie looks like a lost dog, being run over by others, everyone feels that he is likely to become the last straw that breaks the camel's backbone, coupled with the passionate cry of Gao Junhou on the side, people turn a blind eye to more and more dead people, but feel that those who died have contributed to themselves, at least consuming a trace of Mo Tie's strength.

There are even people who are afraid that their injured and retreating companions will pick up the leak, so they simply stab them to death, saving their "fruits of labor" from being taken by others.

Mo Tie swept over and found out this fact, he almost died of laughter, infighting is really an eternal topic.

By the time the other group of subordinates had cut down enough trees, the corpses of the platoon disciples had been spread over a large area, at least more than 2,000 people.

Gao Junhou shouted: "Get out of the!" ”

Everyone spread out in a small circle, and in the middle was Mo Tie, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his knife propping up the ground, and he couldn't stop panting.

Several disciples hugged the thick trunk of the tree and surrounded Mo Tie, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

The people in the rivers and lakes who had been watching for a long time in the rear were already so shocked that they had nothing to say, they were outside, but they could see it more clearly, the speed of Mo Tie's killing did not slow down at all, and it looked like he was panting and was making a show at all!

Moreover, Gao Junhou also entered the play.

It can be seen that Mo Tie is not only strong in martial arts, but also flexible in brain.

Such a person is too terrible to provoke, and he can't afford to provoke.

Mo Tie pretended to be strong, stood up slowly, and shouted angrily: "Gao Gang Master, you are also one of the top ten masters, dare to fight with me, don't let these people go too far." ”

When Gao Junhou heard this, he was a little moved, if he returned to the rivers and lakes with the name of killing Mo Tie, whether it was a sneak attack or a mending knife, there were these people in the rivers and lakes who had witnessed Mo Tie's strength, and it would be a sure profit for him Gao Junhou.

Mo Tie bowed his head slightly at this time, his scattered blood-colored hair covered his eyes, dripping blood to the ground drop by drop, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the tip of the knife touched the ground, the blade was outward, and there were dead corpses all around, as well as the "Trunk Shield" soldiers who were gradually approaching him.

At this time, a light wind blew from nowhere, and Gao Junhou felt a bone-chilling chill surging all over his body, his eyes saw the dead corpses all over the place, and his heart was excited, and he was a little sober.

Then a great fear enveloped him, causing him to cry out frantically: "Kill him, kill him!" Hurry, hurry! ”

Mo Tie looked confused, what's the situation, I'll just say a good word, why are you like being bitten by a dog?

The "tree trunks" approached quickly, and Mo Tie was once again helplessly squeezed into a subway sardine.

But this time, Gao Junhou made a mistake, the trunks were very long, and relatively thick, several of them were blocked together, and Mo Tie was completely "surrounded", although Mo Tie couldn't kill anyone, they could only see the thicker "trunk" composed of tree trunks, and they couldn't see Mo Tie inside, and they couldn't stretch out their knives to kill him.

What should I do now, I finally restrained him, is it just so stalemate, no, I must not let him recover his strength like this. Gao Junhou thought.

In fact, Mo Tie could have run out before the trunk was closed, but he also wanted to take a break - his body didn't feel too tired, but his heart was tired of cutting off his head repeatedly.

It's also quite comfortable to relax and lean against the trunk of a tree.

Well, how did someone come?

Mo Tie's thermal induction found that two of the people watching the lively rivers and lakes in the rear were hurrying towards Gao Junhou.

Is it because I am afraid that I will hear, and I plan to come closer and whisper?

When Gao Junhou was distressed, a disciple whispered to remind him that two Jianghu people came behind him. Looking back, it was a joy from the sky.

"Brother Wujing, Brother Liuyi, what are the two of you?"

Gao Junhou asked knowingly, he pretended to be puzzled, he just didn't want to ask for help first. Because he already understood why these two were the only ones here.

They are the people of the Tang Sect.

The powerful hard qigong displayed by Mo Tie when he faced the fire gun before completely frightened the two brothers of the Tang Sect. Shaolin hard qigong is really powerful, and there have always been many monks who have cultivated to the fullest, but they have never heard of being able to block iron bullets at close range.

No matter how good the kung fu is, you can knock it down with one shot.

But that Mo Tie was able to practice the Shaolin King Kong Immortal Skill to such an extent, it was simply unbelievable, if it weren't for the corpses they saw with their own eyes, they would all wonder if Gao Junhou and Mo Tie were acting together.

Therefore, with Mo Tie's strength, when the people of the Tang Sect met him, eighty percent of their original body was scrapped in advance, and they were almost waiting for death.

Later, when the two brothers of the Five Classics and Six Arts saw Mo Tieqiang killing more than 2,000 people in the platoon gang, they were already shocked by him, with this kung fu, even if he didn't know how to do hard qigong, the Tang Sect would not dare to provoke it.

However, now that Mo Tie was trapped, and Gao Junhou was suffering from no way to kill Mo Tie, the two brothers glanced at each other and decided to use another skill of the Tang Sect - poisoning.

In the current situation, perhaps poisoning is the best way to go.

Gao Junhou also knew this, but he couldn't speak first, and he needed to calm down in the negotiation.

Tang Wujing didn't even speak, he directly handed Gao Junhou a porcelain vase, turned around and left, and Liuyi also followed him.

This place is closer to Mo Tie, they really don't dare to speak, if the murderer hears the voice, it will be death.

Gao Junhou understood what they meant, and the only remaining hand took the porcelain vase, and without speaking, he watched them leave.

There is still a little bit of "righteous thin clouds" in this scene, as if Mo Tie is a big devil in the rivers and lakes, the big guy has the strength to contribute, has medicine and medicine, and works hard to eliminate him.

All of this was detected by Mo Tie's thermal sense, the only problem was that he didn't know who the two people who came over were.

Judging by their gestures, they should have given Gao Junhou something.

Hmph, so many people have been killed, and there are still people who dare to take the risk to help Gao Junhou, it seems that the next object of "fighting" is again.

Mo Tie twisted his head, ready to exert his strength.

Suddenly, through the hole formed by the trunk of the tree above, something flew in, and it fell all the way down and landed on his shoulder.

When he turned his head, it was a small porcelain bottle, the cork had been removed, and wisps of white smoke floated out of it, rushing towards his face.

No matter how fast Mo Tie's head was, that is, he turned in one direction, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes filled the entire trunk space, and his head was all shrouded in it.

"Poisonous!"

As soon as Mo Tie took a sip, he felt a little dizzy and weak, it seemed that this must be a very powerful poison.

Although he is infinitely powerful, the basis of his genes is still human, and he will still be poisoned, especially the poison in this bottle, which is violent and abnormal, if he hadn't had a gene fragment of "brain domain enhancement", he would have lost consciousness by now.

He thought quickly, but he couldn't figure out what kind of poison it was.

Damn, I'm playing big, I knew I would have kicked the trunk of the tree directly, and now I don't have the strength.

"Old Mo, are you still sober?" In the panic, Xiao Tie's voice sounded.

"Relatives, save me, get out of the game." Mo Tie shouted wildly in his heart.

"We've collected a lot of animal genes these days, and now the creature editor and I need to determine which poison you have in order to simulate the synthesis of gene fragments, tell me how you feel?" Xiao Tie's voice was calm.

At a critical time, you have to look at my brother Tie!