Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Decisive Move.
Mo You's eyes widened as he saw that the man had actually killed his colleagues, even if they were weak guys. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But it was also a man who believed in the same god as him, and he was killed without warning.
It was the first time he had seen a man do it, cleanly and with a clear goal. Mo You even saw only a shadow flashing, and the heads of the eight people had already separated from their bodies.
The man is very decisive, as if he had made a plan a long time ago and thought about what he was going to do.
The man's face was not red or panting, and his fingers rubbed a white card, which was a credit card from another world, called "One Card". The man just used this card to behead eight people in an instant, and it looked light.
Mo You asked himself if he couldn't do it, so he was suddenly a little discouraged. His greatest wish in life was to be able to kill this man with his own hands, but he was a little desperate after discovering the gap, which was like the gap between him and Lynn. Maybe only a monster like Lin can compete with him, at least Moyou feels hopeless.
There was no way he could compete with this terrifying man in his life.
But why do men kill their own colleagues? And so neatly...... Then why not kill yourself too?
Mo You couldn't figure it out, his strength was not too strong, but it was definitely not weak. It may not be as good as those two captain-level observers, but it is definitely better than the captain-level judges. In fact, even if the six judges are together, Mo You can deal with it, but it can't be so easy, even if it's because of no vigilance, even if these six people are asleep. It is impossible to be as neat as a man.
Mo You watched the man playing with the card, his face was expressionless, and his eyes seemed to be remembering...... Mo You didn't know what the man was looking at, but he definitely wasn't looking at him or the nine corpses on the ground.
He seemed to be looking at something ethereal and unaware, and his eyes were so sad.
Suddenly, a question came from afar: "What are you doing?"
A man rushed at him from a distance, his speed so fast that he was almost beyond the limits of what the human eye could capture. Uncontrollably, a streamer flashed in Moyou's dark blue eyes, and everything in his vision slowed down and became clear.
He saw the madness and pleasure on the face of the man who suddenly appeared, and he was inexplicably disgusted by this man. Mo Huitu's face became hideous, and he also moved for a moment to appear in front of Mo You.
At this time, Mo You realized that although the person who suddenly appeared shouted the name of Mo Hui Tu in his mouth, he rushed straight to himself. In his hand he held a dagger glowing green, glowing with a cold glow.
This man's goal was to be a stranger from the beginning.
Mo Guitu stood there, like a wall, and Mo You felt a strange sense of relief. It was the first time he knew his father's name, and he always felt that the name was somewhat familiar.
It's just that now is not the time to care about this, because what happened in the next second made his eyes split, and Mo Guitu just stood there and let the poisoned dagger pierce his heart.
Wei An's body trembled, but he didn't fall, Mo You didn't see his father's face, but he saw the astonishment and surprise on the face of the attacker, but these expressions finally turned into despair.
He opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, because he had been crushed by Mo Guitu's neck before he could speak.
Mo You screamed sadly, maybe even he didn't know that he actually cared so much about his father.
Mo Huitu's body stiffened for a moment, and then trembled, as if he was suppressing something. Soon his body stopped trembling, but he didn't look back, he didn't know what expression to use to look at Moyou now.
Mo Guitu glanced to the west, where there were two people watching what was happening here, his face changed slightly, and finally he could only sigh. Because no matter which of the two people over there is, he can't afford to provoke them, at least he doesn't want to provoke them.
Since having the same enemy, even if you are not an ally, you will not easily become an enemy, so don't provoke it casually. What's more, although the starting point and position are different, but their goals are the same, then there is no reason to provoke.
And the other party is not weaker than themselves, what is even more terrifying is that they are standing behind them, what they represent. That's something that Mo Guitu definitely doesn't want to provoke.
So he didn't even block those people's contact with Moyou.
Mo Guitu stood there, looking at the corpse that had fallen to the ground, his face was full of happiness and unwillingness. For a moment, he thought he had succeeded, and killed Mo on the way back. His knife was coated with poison, a terrifying poison that even dragons were said to kill. Seeing blood seal the throat, a little skin piercing can kill people.
He watched with his own eyes stabbing into Mo Guitu's heart, but he didn't have time to show a trace of unwillingness until his throat was crushed.
Mo You was a little excited, he wanted to get up but found that he couldn't move. Mo returned to the road was not just a simple kick, but also made him temporarily lose his mobility. Mo You struggled to get to Mo on the way back, because in his eyes, the dagger coated with poison went straight into his father's chest, even if he hated him again, but seeing that his father was really going to die, he still felt sad and his heart was empty.
This is his father, his only relative...... Seeing Mo Huitu's body trembling and swaying, Mo You couldn't help but shout, but those two words were like a fish in his throat but he couldn't shout.
Of course, Mo Guitu knew what Mo You was doing, and he had always faced him with a cold appearance, and never said anything other than ridicule and sarcasm.
Mo Guitu also once thought that Mo You had inherited his ruthlessness, but now it seems that this is not the case. Hatred may be able to blind blood, but how can you not care about blood without hatred?
Maybe Mo You hated his father, but Mo Hui never hated his son. Although it is often said that Mo You is a waste, it is just that Mo Guitu is protecting him in his own way.
Just listening to his son's voice, Mo had the urge to cry on the way back, but he quickly sorted out his emotions and pretended to be cold: "I'm fine." ”
Mo You was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped struggling to stand up, he wanted to know what his father was going to say, if it was his last words, it would be best, if not...... It's pretty good, too.
Mo Hui Tu pointed to the dead body lying on the ground and said, "This is my enemy, because I killed his son." ”
Mo You didn't speak, he knew that Mo still had something to say on the way back. There must be a reason for him to kill someone else's son, and he believes that Mo Hui will not kill casually.
Sure enough, Mo had a later word on the way back: "I'm taking revenge, revenge for him and the people behind him for forcing me to kill my wife!"
Mo You felt a fog in his mind when he heard his father's words, and he actually stood up directly from the ground. Mo Hui Tu looked at the west with some unpleasantness, he knew that someone had made a move, otherwise Mo You would be able to wait until he finished everything before he could stand up.
But he didn't get angry, because the other party also had good intentions.
Mo You also thought about whether there would be any hidden secrets at that time, but he watched Mo Guitu kill his mother with his own eyes, and the shadow left in his heart at that time made Mo You unwilling to even listen to anything about Mo Guitu.
Mo didn't look back on the way back, because he didn't want Mo You to see the fragility in his eyes.
I finally came to a place where I would not be watched all the time, and I didn't have to think about the walls of the wall to do anything or say anything, and I have been a dumb person for more than 40 years, and this time I can finally speak.
Listeners, quite a lot.
But until then, there are still some preparations......
"What are you doing!?" exclaimed Moyou.
Mo Hui Tu closed his five fingers, smashed his fist into his chest, his body slammed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then the five fingers turned into claws, and five more wounds appeared on the chest, blood flowed out, and the bones of the white flowers could be seen. The exposed ribs were covered with cracks in front of them, as if they had been shattered.
Mo Guitu smiled, a little reluctantly, he said: "The intelligence is wrong, the prophecy is wrong, and there is often a fully formed star descendant in the Valley of the End, which is suspected to be the first generation. Seven squad leaders, two squadron leaders, and one arbitrator all died. ”
Mo You was stunned.
"That's what I said when I got out. ”
"......" Mo You was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Hmm." ”
Mo Guitu smiled and sat down on the ground slowly, the expression on his face was tangled, and he clenched his teeth so that he didn't scream...... The strength may be too much, but the more serious it is, the better.