Chapter 113: Begging for mercy
"Ka ........." The third master opened his mouth and a mouthful of thick blood flowed out weakly, his eyes instantly dimmed, and a kind of vitality passed quickly in his eyes.
Now the most depressed and incomprehensible, of course, belongs to the third master, he doesn't know how he turned around well, without a trace of danger at all, how he bumped into the sword in Mo Chen's hand.
He didn't understand that he had become a martial artist and cultivated his qi cultivation, even if it was a flying secret weapon, he could dodge it, how could he see that long sword inserted into his heart, but he didn't have a trace of reaction.
No...... It's not that he doesn't have a trace of reflection, it's how his reflection can be so slow. This Jane Zhen is like watching a fart kid rushing towards him from a hundred meters away, he should have had enough time to dodge, but he inexplicably didn't dodge.
The third master didn't feel a trace of pain, and he didn't care about how much blood was shed, he only felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and it seemed that every time he inhaled the air in his body, he could only thrash in his chest, and something blocked his throat.
"Am I going to die?" Everything in front of me began to become indifferent, and a trace of coldness began to spread in his mind.
"These ...... Why are they!" The last unwillingness in his mind, the third master half-opened his mouth and spit out the last bloody sentence. With the world rapidly dimming, he didn't have time to think about it anymore. Titica's body trembled a few times, and he completely swallowed his breath.
Seeing that the third master swallowed his breath completely, Mo Chen shook his head helplessly, and hummed in his heart, "Hey...... Third master, third master, although you have gathered everyone together, which can be regarded as a great help to me, but if you want my life, then I can only send you down first. To blame...... Blame us for being enemies."
There was pity on his face, and he really didn't know if it was true or not. blinked slightly, except for the ink dust, the field was already in chaos.
Some people who can't believe it are still staring at each other and at a loss for what to do. The third master of the Black Sky Castle is a strong man with a four-star martial arts, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in the Black Sky Forest, even if he pinched the dead fly, he could make the ground tremble three times.
But being so unprepared and unwilling to be stabbed to death is really inconsistent with the majestic and heroic personality of the third master.
It's just that even if you can't accept this kind of now, looking at the third master's completely dull eyes, and the hands that can't hang down, it's all clear that the third master has gone.
The incident happened too suddenly, and everyone finally snorted inexplicably in surprise, and now in addition to the third master's death, it is clear that he died very aggrieved, and this generation of fierce road bandits in the Black Wind Forest seems to have really accidentally crashed into his sword and died!
"Coo......" is another series of swallowing sounds, but I don't know why.
"You... You... You killed the third brother! You killed the third brother. You're finished, our Black Sky Castle won't let you go, we won't let you go!" Pointing at Mo Chen tremblingly, Yan Lao Liu finally came back to his senses in a daze, his face was frightened, and most of his bulging eyes were full of unbelievable roars.
He really couldn't understand how the third brother of Chengwu Four-Star could crash into the sword and die! Thinking of the third brother's inadvertent turn just now, and Mo Chen's unintentional stretching out of his sword to look at it, and then inexplicably stabbing it in, was this really an accident?
It's over, I'm Yan Lao Liu going back this time, and the second castle master has to lie on my skin.
His expression darkened, Yan Lao Liu only felt that his feet were soft, thinking about the treatment he would receive after he went back, which person could bear.
One unsteady step, Yan Laoliu staggered backwards, and his hands were shaking to stabilize slightly, but he covered his chest with his shaking hands, and suddenly looked up at Mochen with a shocked face, and said in disbelief, "I was actually poisoned... You...... You actually poisoned us!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lao Liu smiled a hint of playfulness when he saw Mo Chen, who was just a smile, clearly mocking his hesitant reflection.
The words came true, Yan Lao Liu only felt that he was mixed with a radical zero, and the hairs all over his body contracted instantly, from head to toe were as cold as falling into an ice cave, and the cold sweat immediately soaked his whole body.
He finally understands now how the third brother died, where he accidentally hit his sword, it is clear that this young man used some poison, so that the third brother has no chance to reflect.
This kind of result, he would rather not know! Even if the third brother could only be stabbed to death by this young man with a sword after being recruited, then he was not as good as the third brother, wouldn't it be easier to die. Feeling that death was approaching, Yan Lao Liu tried to operate his vitality, but he didn't get a response.
"This lord, our Black Sky Fort has no great enmity with you, and please leave ...... with your subordinates" The corners of his lips were dry, and Yan Lao Liu staggered back and pleaded softly.
It's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's that this poison makes him unable to raise the confidence to resist, and under the crazy running vitality, he can't mobilize a trace of vitality, which is also terrible.
Without vitality, he is just a thin camel that everyone can knead, and those black-clothed elites he brought, although there are a few martial artists, they must have been recruited, and it is impossible to save himself in the case of two martial artists on the other side.
And now in Yan Lao Liu's heart, in addition to the reflex of the reflex, the most shocking thing is the poison in himself. He couldn't figure it out when he was killed, what kind of poison was this, it could make all my vitality disappear, he was a martial artist who became a four-star martial artist, and the majestic bearing of that vitality was able to smash the boulder, but now it disappeared inexplicably.
This must be a dream, I'm going to wake up soon, it's terrible!
"Joke ......" looked at Yan Lao Liu like a fool, and Mo Chen couldn't help but smile. Although the third master's words just now were arrogant, he called out the person who had ambushed him, and it seemed to be much worse than the well-thought-out Yan Lao Liu, but now it seems that neither of them is a good thing.
A rampant and ignorant arrogance, a thief who is afraid of death everywhere, it seems that this Black Sky Fort is not a terrible place. It won't be long before I wipe them out once and for all.
After the present, it is necessary to solve the immediate problem first. With another playful smile, Mo Chen looked at Yan Lao Liu's green and purple complexion, as if looking at an idiot, "Didn't you see that I killed your third brother, this is also called no big hatred, I see that your brain is in water, hey...... It's a pity that the name of the Lord of the Six Castles is gone."
"You ......" pointed at it, Yan Lao Liu's chest was stuffy, but he didn't dare to show it, he could only grunt his throat, and still didn't give up, "Our castle lord is the current powerhouse of Chengwu Kaixing, and it is the existence of a hegemon in the Dust Empire, aren't you afraid of our retaliation......"
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