The black-robed man with a hoarse voice was like a mad dog, looking around for something to take advantage of, and when he saw the silver-speared man with his back to him, he shouted: "Silver-spear slave, give me your gun, I will stab these bastards to death!"

The silver-speared man's shoulders shook, and instead of turning back, he took a step out and said in a low voice: "My gun only kills those who should be killed, and my subordinates will go and find a knife for Young Master Mo Xin!"

"Presumptuous! Even you won't listen to me? Take it here, don't let Lao Tzu say it a second time!" The crazy Young Master Mo Xin has lost his mind, and how ridiculous his plan is in the eyes of the Holy Mountain and the Yu family, maybe only that stupid Heavenly God successor, Zhang Dongming, will take the bait. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ah~!" There was a venting howl, and the whole military tent trembled.

The body of the silver spear trembled, but it was very persistent, standing upright and still not handing over the silver spear.

Young Master Mo Xin's eyes were as cold as knives, he raised his hand to make a move on the top of the big tent, and a blood-red gauze net fell, as if it had no weight, quietly held it in his hand, and walked towards the silver spear man, his voice was even more hoarse and low, "Don't you even listen to me? ”

"The master is the ...... who asked me to protect the young master. ”

"I'm going to die right now, I need your silver gun!"

"Young master, the silver spear under your subordinates can't be killed without permission, it is contaminated with blood resentment, and it is difficult to clean ....... ”

A blood-colored net pounced silently, and when the silver-speared man found it, it was already under the hood! The blood-colored net was closed when it met the person, wrapping the silver-speared man's upper body tightly, leaving only two long legs outside!

Young Master Mo Xin grabbed a finger-thick red rope in his hand and tied it to the blood net, and with a hard pull, the silver spear man fell in response.

"Hahaha, hahaha," Young Master Mo Xin laughed loudly: "You are so well-behaved, don't resist, if you resist and suffer from it, can I use your silver spear now?"

Hahaha laughed and picked up the silver spear, and a horse gun pierced a child of the Yu family near the entrance of the camp tent, and lowered his head and asked the silver spear man, "The young master's marksmanship is good!"

The silver-speared man turned his head away from watching and kept silent.

"The young master is the best at training disobedient servant slaves, do you dare to answer the young master's question, I can't say that the young master will teach you a good job today!"

The silver spear was picked horizontally, and the horned beast that was lying on Yu Xiaole's body was still stirring and flew out with a shot, and swept Yu Xiaole's body to the ground with a return gun, and the silver spear man pressed him on a bench, took off his pants a few times, and the silver spear was on the silver spear man's buttocks, and said with an evil smile: "Aren't you afraid of being contaminated with blood resentment? I don't know what will happen if you are contaminated with feces?" The tip of the spear slid down the groin .......

With an angry kick, he kicked the hoarse black-robed man out a few meters away, the silver spear man is strong, even if his upper body can't move, with only two legs, Young Master Mo Xin is not his opponent, if it weren't for the Mo Xin family's kindness to her, she would have broken this bastard's leg a long time ago.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to kick me!" Young Master Mo Xin was furious, and pulled the red rope in his hand hard, the blood net continued to shrink, squeezing a burst of bones on the silver spear man's body, the waist was much slender, and the buttocks that were not wrapped in the blood net became even bigger, and there was a strange beauty.

"Haha, haha, haha," Finding that the strange figure of the silver spear man was full of temptation, Young Master Mo Xin laughed and looked around at the silver spear man lying on the bench, "It turns out that the blood silkworm net can still be used like this!" The silver spear in his hand asked a disciple of the Yu family who was tied to a wooden stake, "Look at how Young Master Mo Xin's bound master is doing?" The silver spear man was tall, a head taller than Zhang Dongming, his upper body was tightened, and his lower body was abruptly expanded, especially his hips became extremely huge.

"Brute!" the Yu family disciple scolded angrily.

The silver spear swallowed several Yu family disciples who were tied to the wooden stake and died tragically!

The strength of the black-robed people in the holy mountain is comparable to that of the black belt disciples of the Yu family, with strong strength and fast body skills, and it is like abusing and killing the disciples of the Yu family who can't move and chop melons and vegetables.

Soon, the blood-stained silver spear pointed at Zhang Dongming, and Young Master Mo Xin's blood-red eyes were opposite Zhang Dongming's.

The blood-red eyes slowly became clear, and the crazy and hideous face also regained its calm, and the silver spear trembled a few times, but it still did not stab out, but was gently placed on the ground by Young Master Mo Xin.

Young Master Mo Xin was silent for a while before he said: "My name is Mo Xin Youjian, my father's name is Mo Xin Sheng, I am one of the four red-robed priests of the Holy Mountain, my Abba only has one son, and he is very fond of me, so with the authority of my Abba, even the white-robed elders have to listen to me in the Holy Mountain!"

Zhang Dongming shook his head gently, his eyes still looked at Mo Xin Youjian without blinking, unlike the disciples of the Yu family who were tortured and hung by a thread, Zhang Dongming did not have any wounds on his body, nor was he haggard, and there was no despair and anger in his eyes, some were just silent, and they didn't seem to care about anything, but Mo Xin Youjian knew that the fierce god who sneaked in in front of him was murderous and strong, and he had no chance of escaping, and the only silver-speared man who could resist it was also covered by himself with a bloody silkworm net.

"The holy mountain is the messenger of the heavenly gods, all actions are under the command of the gods, the affairs of the Yu family have nothing to do with me and the holy mountain, we are also acting on orders, of course, the law does not care about human feelings, if there are people you need in this camp, I can call the shots and let you take them, the holy mountain will never have any obstacles." ”

Zhang Dongming blinked his eyes lightly and motioned for Mo Xin Youjian to continue.

Mo Xin Youjian didn't know what Zhang Dongming wanted to listen to, so he could only say his importance and the strength of the holy mountain together, hoping to escape a killing, "The holy mountain is powerful, there is a holy lord who can fight against the ancestors of the Yu family, and there are six red-clothed high priests, my father is one of them, and there are seventy-two white-robed elders, and there are countless black-clothed disciples. Mo Xin Youjian observed Zhang Dongming as he spoke, and saw that Zhang Dongming's face did not fluctuate, and hurriedly said: "The holy mountain is composed of the successors of the gods, at the beginning it was to get rid of the shackles of the gods, and then slowly became the vassals of the gods. However, the Holy Mountain uses another method to coexist peacefully with the gods, so that those who have the status of the successors of the gods become truly immortal, and my Abba is one of the successors of the gods, and his strength is very strong. ”

Zhang Dongming let go of the rope and fell to the ground, calmly walked in front of Mo Xin Youjian, took off his black robe, and draped it on himself.

Mo Xin Youjian trembled all over, stiff and didn't dare to move on the spot, he stood upright, his eyes didn't dare to blink, and he continued: " There are seven white-robed elders in the barracks, who are here specifically for you, because you can control the space forbidden law, which the Celestial Clan does not allow our Holy Mountain disciples to practice and comprehend, they think that the Celestial Clan wants to re-establish a force on the First Planet, so they want to kill you in the bud, and they also want to learn the Spatial Forbidden Law from you, and the successor of the Celestial God can inherit it, as long as it does not damage the runes in your Divine Consciousness Sea, they can completely copy your ability. ”

Zhang Dongming's 100-meter control was slightly expanded, enveloping the position of the Blood Oath Treasure Knife, and with a hand in the void, the Blood Oath Treasure Knife automatically flew into his hand.

Mosin Youjian knelt on the ground with weak legs, " Don't kill me, the white-robed elder with the Eye of the Heavenly God can be shrouded within a hundred miles, even a fly can be searched, you are only not found now, because my Abba implanted a spell to cover the Heavenly Opportunity in my life source, this technique can not only block the invasion of the Divine Sense, but also block the Divine Eye, if you kill me, then the magic to cover the Heavenly Opportunity will disappear, and the seven white-robed elders can find you, and if I die, the seven white-robed elders will definitely chase you with all their strength in order to give my Abba an explanation, which is a bit more than worth the loss for you。 ”