Chapter 101: A Man's Anger
Early in the morning, because she didn't sleep well all night because of the noisy sound last night, Xiao Zhao got up early, cleaned up a little, and walked out of her room, originally planning to serve Mo Wen to wash, but listening to the sound next door that had not stopped, she wisely did not bother.
Although she has become a woman of incomprehension and signed that wonderful contract, she is still born in this world and still positions herself as a maid, disturbing her master at such a time, no matter how stupid a maid will do it.
She simply got up early and went to the deck alone.
Looking at the Spirit Snake Island in the mist, she couldn't help but show a charming smile, after all, this is actually her home, even if she hasn't been here for long.
Their boat arrived only last night, and since there are a lot of snakes and insects on Spirit Snake Island, everyone decided to go to the island early tomorrow morning.
Raising his eyes and looking around, Xiao Zhao felt that every grass and tree here was very familiar, and he didn't know what his mother was doing now? Xiao Zhao thought a little stupidly, after all, she is also a teenage girl, how can she not want her mother?
But suddenly, Xiao Zhao's face was slightly condensed, and a black spot suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance.
The black dot was enlarged, but it was a warship in a very different style from Middle-earth, and two huge guns were placed on the wooden deck.
Persian warships!
Xiao Zhao was shocked in her heart, although she rarely spent time with her mother Dai Qisi. But for those Persian things, it is also relatively familiar, although gunpowder was invented by the Central Plains, but over the years. The Persians' research in this area is not bad, and the two cannons on the ship alone are not something that ordinary martial arts people can handle.
It so happened that the Persians seemed to have spotted their ship, and turned the bow of the ship and headed in this direction, only to hear a commotion, and there was a commotion in which someone on the deck ran towards the two guns, as if they were loading gunpowder.
Not good! Xiao Zhao was shocked in his heart. Subconsciously thought of Mo Wen, and he didn't care about it much, so he rushed into the cabin. He pushed Mo Wen's door open.
"Oh no! Childe, the Persians are coming, and they are reloading gunpowder-"
Xiao Zhao's voice stopped abruptly.
What caught my eye was a very obscene scene, and a naked woman on the floor had passed out. The body is covered with seductive red marks. The two people on the bed are naked and hugging each other, a gorgeous beauty is sitting in Childe's arms, her slender white thighs are entangled in Childe's waist, her arms are tightly holding Childe's head, accompanied by impact again and again, making a piercing wave, and her face is full of moving redness.
Looking at the pretty face that was the same as his own, Xiao Zhao felt dizzy. Isn't the person in front of him his mother, Daisie?
And over there, Daisy was already fascinated by Mo Wen, after all, her husband had been dead for many years. She is in her thirties again, it is the most mature time, and as a martial artist, her energy is far more vigorous than ordinary people, at the beginning of last night, she could still struggle for a moment or two, but she was soon confused by Mo Wen's skillful techniques, far stronger than her sick husband's body, and she was confused and accompanied Mo Wen to fight until dawn with Huiyue Envoy.
Originally, she was on the rise, but the door of the room was pushed open, and looking at the face that was very similar to herself, Dai Qisi woke up as if she had been splashed with a basin of cold water.
"Ahh
Piercing screams rang out at the same time as roaring artillery fire.
The whole ship was shaking, and it was clear that the Persian artillery had hit.
"Bastard!"
is being disturbed by others, Mo Wen is naturally very unhappy. It's a pity that he can't continue no matter how unhappy he is, not to mention whether the boat can hold on, but only the way Dai Qisi is now, he will definitely not be able to play.
"I'll slaughter you Persian bastards!"
With an angry roar, Mo Wen put on a piece of clothing and rushed out, leaving only the mother and daughter in the house.
Seeing her biological daughter standing in front of her, Dai Qisi couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly found a blanket to cover herself, both ashamed and annoyed, and finally couldn't help crying, holding her knees and burying her head tightly in it.
Xiao Zhao's face was also pale, but in the end she had been with Mo Wen for two years, she knew very well who Mo Wen was, but she was inevitably miserable in her heart, and she walked to her mother's side, and she didn't say anything to blame, but the two hugged each other and cried bitterly-
On the other side, as soon as Mo Wen rushed out of the cabin, he saw two more cannonballs coming from the Persians, one of which was deflected, but the other was facing the deck.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a white light gradually rose in Mo Wen's hand, and a silver-white wand shone in the sunlight.
"Give me death!"
With the finger of the wand, a red light shot out, and the cannonball shattered in the air.
The Persians on the opposite boat looked at this qiē and were dumbfounded.
Last night, the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue were ordered to catch the golden lion king and the purple dragon king, but they didn't want to return overnight, which was very bad for the twelve Persian treasure tree kings, they came to Middle-earth this time, one is to welcome back the saint in Middle-earth, the Persian Ming Sect originally had three saints, but I don't want two of them to die in a few years, as a result, there was no one to succeed to the throne after the death of the sect leader, so I could only come to Middle-earth to welcome back Dai Qisi, and the other is to spy on the reality of the Ming Sect in Middle Earth.
Although the status of the three envoys of Fengyun and Moon in the sect is not as good as that of the Baoshu King, but the martial arts are above most of the Baoshu kings, the most important thing is that they hold the Holy Fire Order in their hands, this Holy Fire Order is not only a divine weapon, it is depicting the essence of the martial arts of the "old man in the mountain" Huo Shan's life, and the Persian Ming Sect combines the incomplete Qiankun Great Shifting Heart Method and the martial arts above to have today's strength, which can be said to be the martial arts of the Zhen School, and there is absolutely no room for loss.
Therefore, seeing that the three envoys of Fengyun and Yue did not return overnight, as soon as the day dawned, the king of the twelve treasure trees drove a Persian warship to track around the Spirit Snake Island, and happened to see the ship from the Ming Sect.
There is still a certain gap between the Baoshu kings and the masters who can silently destroy the three envoys, so they don't dare to approach, and directly attack with artillery, but fortunately, the holy fire order is made of special materials, but there is no need to worry about damage, even if it falls into the water, it will sink to the bottom, the ship is already on the shore, as long as someone is sent to salvage, but they don't want to disturb the good things of Mo Wen because of this move, and bring a big disaster to themselves.
"Oh, Mingzun is above!" Seeing that the cannonballs flying out of his house were blown apart by a red light, even the most intelligent Treasure Tree King was stunned.
Then I saw a person on the other side soaring into the air and flying over.
"You bastards dare to provoke me, let me all die!"
In mid-air, Mo Wen stood like a demon god, his wand in his hand was held high, and a huge fireball kept colliding, and the last huge fireball with a diameter of ten meters appeared above his head.
Although Mo Wen can easily slaughter the entire ship of Persians with martial arts, he still uses magic to kill quickly, although this practice is a great burden on Mo Wen in this world, but now he is out of anger and he can't control this.
"Mingzun!"
Those Treasure Tree Kings muttered to themselves, unable to believe their eyes, and many of them knelt directly on the deck, reciting scriptures.
Mingzun is the god of fire, these Persians saw Mo Wen floating in the air like a god, and attacked with fire, and actually regarded Mo Wen as the embodiment of Mingzun, thinking that his actions had angered the gods, and ordered to pray for the gods' forgiveness there.
Of course, not everyone is like this, some people saw that the shape was not good, and they jumped out of the boat and ran away, but fortunately, it was not far from the shore here, but it also allowed them to escape.
Then I saw a red light flash in mid-air, and the huge fireball fell directly on the Persian battleship, blowing the entire battleship into a mess, and all kinds of wreckage flew everywhere with the wind and waves.
Destroying the Persian warship with his own hands, Mo Wen was still angry, looking at the Persians who swam to the shore and ran into the woods, and roared angrily at the Mingjiao members who were also stunned and standing on the deck of their warship.
"Go! Come ashore for me and slaughter all the Persians!" ”
During the battle, almost all the high-ranking Persian Ming Sect troops were wiped out, and only one King Baoshu fled back to Persia.
He claimed that everyone had died in Middle-earth because of divine punishment, and since then no one in the Persian Ming Sect dared to enter Middle-earth, and they called it the land of divine punishment, but in fact it was just a man's anger because of the good things that had been disturbed. (To be continued......)
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