Chapter 224: Throwing Yourself into the Net
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If it is a wild brute bull, it will not cooperate with both sides, and the attack power will be weaker than a notch, but now that it is controlled by Zhao Mo, the attack power will naturally be several times stronger.
Zhao Mo controlled the bull under him and continued to move forward.
Zhao Mo was not fast, he didn't have anything to do in a hurry at this time, now he just felt that something would happen here, and he planned to take a look.
Soon, Zhao Mo heard the sound of battle, as well as the sound of roaring.
"It seems that part of the Zhao family intends to rush out from one side, intending to rush out of the encirclement of the Tang family, the Fang family, and Moyun Town, but it seems to have been discovered!"
Zhao Mo muttered to himself, at this time, he naturally knew that something might have happened.
This is also normal, and the Zhao family has nothing else to do, but doing so will only make this part of the warriors and the surrounding warriors confront each other head-on, not to mention the crisis, it is almost impossible to escape.
"Then there is only one possibility, that is, this part of the Zhao family martial artists may be bait, who is so unlucky!"
Zhao Mo muttered to himself.
In the case that the Zhao family is about to be wiped out, it is extremely normal for the head of the family to make this plan in order to preserve the bloodline.
Zhao Mo drove the brute bull towards the shouting and killing in front.
Zhao Rui didn't expect that he would meet these warriors as soon as he took the children of the Zhao family out of the scope of Zhaojia Town, but for the Zhao family to leave their bloodline, he had to leave the children of the Zhao family behind him, which was no longer about himself, but about the survival of the Zhao family.
"Suffer death, do you still think that you can escape the hands of our three forces?"
One of the middle-aged men said with a sneer.
"Fight, fight we still have a chance, if we don't fight, we don't even have a chance, everyone!"
Zhao Rui said with a loud shout.
The children of the Zhao family also knew that what Zhao Rui said was the truth, no one could avoid the battle at this time, and if they wanted to survive, they had to rely on themselves.
All the Zhao family disciples couldn't help but shout loudly, and then their feet moved, and they rushed directly towards the martial artists of the three strengths.
The battle was about to break out, and they were divided into battle groups, although the number of people was almost the same at this time, but in terms of experience, they could not be compared with the warriors who came here to fight the Zhao family.
At first, the children of the Zhao family could barely block the attacks of the Tang family, the Fang family, and the warriors of Moyun Town, but soon the children of the Zhao family showed defeat.
And it's getting more and more dangerous.
However, Zhao Rui, whether it is cultivation or combat experience, is far superior to the Tang family, the Fang family, and the ordinary martial artists of Moyun Town.
But in the face of more than a dozen mid-innate martial artists at the same time, Zhao Rui could not have the absolute upper hand, once it continued, Zhao Rui knew that he would definitely be defeated.
After Zhao Rui forced a martial artist away, his hands were closed, and the essence in his body surged towards his hands like a majestic wave at this time, and at this time, he directly slapped out and said: "Qianhe palm!"
Suddenly, a stream of pure essence surged out, and turned into a violent wind and swept towards the front.
More than a dozen martial artists in front of him involuntarily blocked their eyes, and at this moment, Zhao Rui's body was short, and his feet moved, shooting towards these more than ten martial artists like cannonballs, and then his palm turned into a knife, and under the shroud of Jingyuan, he slashed towards the neck of one of the martial artists.
Hearing a stabbing sound, blood splattered out, and his palm at this time seemed to have become a sword sharpened like clay.
Zhao Rui did not hesitate and drew it again.
The sound of snorting continued to sound, blood was sprinkled, and one by one the warriors fell directly.
But this also made Zhao Rui's breathing a little shorter, obviously doing this just now also made Zhao Rui consume a lot.
"Above, the others will stop these little guys, and kill this Zhao family member who has cultivated to the strongest first!"
The middle-aged man said directly, it seemed that some of these martial artists obeyed this middle-aged martial artist and killed Zhao Rui one after another.
But the rest of the Zhao family's disciples also attacked their opponents at this time, and for a while, the outcome was unpredictable.
However, Zhao Rui, who was the strongest in cultivation, added a lot of wounds to his body, and as many martial artists continued to attack, the essence in Zhao Rui's body passed rapidly.
Peng, Zhao Rui flew out upside down.
At this time, other martial artists also began to go towards the children of the Zhao family again, and when these martial artists joined, the children of the Zhao family were suppressed again, and the children of the Zhao family began to be killed and injured.
One by one, the children of the Zhao family fell, and the children of the Zhao family, who were originally twenty or thirty people, were already half less at this time.
Zhao Rui got up slowly, he knew that it was a little impossible to save a few people at this time.
Zhao Rui's eyes flashed with determination, his feet moved, and his figure shot away into the distance.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man moved his feet and chased after Zhao Rui, and there were a few warriors who followed the middle-aged man, and the rest of the warriors rushed towards the children of the Zhao family.
The children of the Zhao family did not have the slightest formation at this moment, and the defeat was like a mountain, and they lost their armor and lost their armor, which is what describes the children of the Zhao family at this time.
They wanted to live, but they could only break out of the encirclement.
But at this time, they no longer have the strength, let alone the essence of the heyday at the beginning, and it is not easy to break through the encirclement.
One by one, the children of the Zhao family died in the hands of the Tang family, the Fang family, or Mo Yunzhen, just like a chicken and a dog.
"The children of the Zhao family, who originally claimed to be a genius disciple, now it seems that they have just become a group of local chickens and dogs!"
A Fang family martial artist sneered and looked at a Zhao family disciple who fell to the ground.
And the rest of the Zhao family's disciples also fell to the ground a little weakly, looking at these fierce warriors, with a look of despair.
At this moment, a heavy footstep slowly came.
The warriors present looked over one after another, only to see three brute bulls slowly approaching, and one of them had a young man sitting on it.
"Zhao Mo!"
I don't know which Zhao family's disciple called out Zhao Mo's name.
It had been a long time since Zhao Mo disappeared, and even the Zhao family thought that Zhao Mo was dead, but they didn't expect Zhao Mo to appear here.
"I didn't expect that there was another Zhao family who threw himself into the net and looked for death!"
A martial artist said, and rushed directly towards Zhao Mo, and between Zhao Mo raised his hand, a cyan cyclone appeared in the palm of his hand, and this cyan cyclone turned into a wind blade and shot out directly.
With a snort, the wind blade slashed through the waist of this warrior, and then the warrior fell down in two sections, and suddenly the audience was silent and silent.
After a while, someone gasped and said in a lost voice: "Yufeng life, I didn't expect the Zhao family kid to have a life." ā
"But even if that's the case, do you think you can save these Zhao family children in our hands?"
A Fang family martial artist said, and all the martial artists surrounded Zhao Mo.