"Who are you? Dare to set fire to the city in broad daylight? The soldier on his horse said, but his trembling body betrayed him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just because the enemy is outnumbered, the numerical inferiority......

But when he finished speaking, no one responded to him, and he stood there silently, just because Mo Dye didn't reply to his words.

"You should be glad that if you were a wicked person, I would take you." Mo Dye didn't look back, and said indifferently.

Immediately afterward, he said slowly, "Except for him, everyone here... All...... Killed. ”

"Yes!" The soul servants said in unison.

The man who was said to be a good person by the ink was shocked when he heard this, and although he was very scared, he still said sharply: "Go! Take them down!! ”

But after his words fell, all the soldiers here did not move, but just raised the spear in their hands horizontally, and the tip of the spear was aimed at the ink-dyed people.

At this time, more and more soldiers have come here, but the number is still much worse, just because the Acropolis is very large, and it will take some time to run over.

It's just that at this time, Mo Ran smiled and said, "Kill." ”

As soon as the word "kill" fell, all the soul servants pulled out their waist machetes and fought with the group of soldiers.

It's just that in less than a moment, there are fewer and fewer soldiers, and none of the soul servants have fallen.

At this time, the good soldier who was regarded as a transparent person looked at this group of soul servants in horror, because he had obviously pierced their bodies several times, but they did not leave the slightest blood, and the vital point was useless.

At this time, he aimed at the opportunity, and with a flick of the spear, he instantly picked off the hat of a soul servant.

Just after picking it up... He was completely stunned and collapsed to the ground.

Dumbfounded to look at them... Just because he doesn't have a head...

"Hell... What the hell!! The Good Men cried out in terror as they crawled backwards on their hands and feet, trying to get out of the place.

It's just that... Mo Ran turned back to him at this time and said, "I said I wouldn't kill you!" It's not because you're a kind person that I don't kill you... It's just that I don't have much interest in your soul. ”

"Kill him." Mo Dye finally said indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife pierced the good soldier's chest......

The good soldier's eyes widened, and his mouth uttered, "Uh... Uh......" sound, and the pupils fell down without color.

At this time, the south gate of the Acropolis was already bleeding, and the surrounding area was empty, and the people had already run to their respective homes and hid when they saw the massacre here...

Mo Ran smiled indifferently at this moment: "Let's go." ”

After saying that, he took the lead and walked out.

In fact, the defending army has been guarding the dark place for a long time, but when they saw them again, they didn't dare to step forward...

Not long after the ink-dyed team left, the defenders came out and cleaned up the corpses...

And at this moment, the retrospective Daoist hurriedly ran over, but when he saw this scene again, his eyes were complicated and thought: "Hey... I'm late again......"

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at several figures in the sky, and his body was instantly hidden in the dark.

It's just that his eyebrows are furrowed again, just because it's not from his sect... It's the people of the Loose Gate...

It was at this moment that he suddenly remembered a person, the one who told him fortunes, because there was nothing good about the people of Xiaoyaomen everywhere they went.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone in the Xiaoyao Gate to cast a spell and kill all the guards who came out.

……

Looking back, his eyes were stunned, and he stared at these people who were free from the gate suspiciously, just because he didn't understand why they wanted to kill everyone...

All the people in Xiaoyaomen, after killing the guards at this moment, did not stop, and rushed in directly from house to house, and all the ordinary people could not be left, and all of them were killed.

At this time, the Acropolis is simply hell on earth, and the screams are endless...

Everyone was an ordinary person, screaming in horror while fleeing from the pursuit of Xiaoyaomen.

It's a real life......

Although they could still hide in the shadows at first, the people in the Easy Gate seemed to have some treasures, and the creatures in the vicinity were there.

It didn't take long... I also found a backtrack.

At this time, he saw the two people who came to the free gate, first disguised as ordinary people, and just when they grinned fiercely and killed him.

He suddenly raised his sword in his right hand, and in a flash of cold light, the two corpses were already in the end.

"Huh?" The person headed by the Xiaoyao Gate immediately rushed over with a flash of cold light.

The figure flashed, and after seeing the traceback, he was stunned at first, but when he saw his pale face, and his incomparably weak true qi, he suddenly smiled and said: "The dignified Qingyun Pavilion's traceback leader, why did he become a shrinking turtle here?" Camouflage the common people? ”

Hui Hui was stunned for a moment, but when he saw that this person actually knew him, he stared at him and said sharply: "Do you still have a royal law?" Are there any fairy rules? Xiaoyaomen is in the name of Xianmen, and you are slaughtering ordinary people here, what kind of system is this?!! ”

The person headed by Xiaoyaomen, wearing a blue and blue dress, his facial features were ordinary, slightly feminine, and he smiled viciously: "Don't worry! It's going to be your turn right away~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold sword appeared in the palm of his right hand, and he instantly went straight to the back.

Seeing this, he was slightly stunned, he regretted it very much at this time... Just because... He was really told by the fortune teller...

Die here...

Before he died, he was either terrified or calm, and retrospection also belonged to the latter, but after he closed his eyes, after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, but stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

Just because the person in front of him was the fortune teller who told his fortune that day......

At this moment, Mo Dye didn't move, and let the person in the free gate stab his sword in the chest.

But the sound of the "bell" made the person who was free from the door stunned, and in an instant he quickly stabbed several times...

It's just that it's really clanging, and the ink dye is not injured at all...

"No one can kill the person I fancy yet!" Mo Ran said with a smile.

As soon as his words fell, he heard another "snort", and the eyes of the people who were free from the gate widened, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief, because his chest was... At this time, a machete is stuck in it...

The knife was just an ordinary knife, but for some reason, he could hurt him...

Mo instantly withdrew the machete, and then saw the person who was free from the gate fell to the ground unwillingly.

And a cloud of turbid energy also flew out of his body, flying into the body of the ink dye.

After Mo Dye felt it, he let out a slight sound of enjoyment, and then turned to look back and said, "Dao Chief! Fortune telling! ”