Chapter 225: Three Cannons Can Solve One Person

Qi Feng frowned: "The forces behind these families are terrifying. He turned his head to look at the two junior disciples, and said with a stern expression: "It seems that these three families are not fuel-efficient lamps. It is estimated that they have long been ready to rebel. ”

There has been a new development in the situation over there.

Su Mo was silent for a long time, which made Zhao Shichang angry, and the three family heads ordered the cavalry to charge.

Su Mo's expression was faint, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he glanced around with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, the nearest cavalryman raised his spear and swung it towards Su Mo.

Su Mo waved his hand casually, and in an instant, he saw that none of the 30,000 cavalry were stopped and cut off, and their expressions were still fixed on the fierceness of the charge, but they were no longer able to make the next move.

The crowd was stunned, and they didn't know what was happening for a moment.

Zhao Shichang's face was ugly, and he was so frightened that his body subconsciously retreated, wanting to stay away from this killing god.

Liu Yue and Wang Lin's faces were not good-looking, and they looked at Su Mo who was standing spotlessly in the center of the corpse in fear.

Liu Yue's eyes were discouraged, he shook his head, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't beat it at all, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, he could see from Su Mo's killing of He Guang in seconds, Su Mo's strength was unfathomable, but at that time he still had a trace of luck.

This trace of luck reached the peak from when Su Mo was besieged by them alone, and at that time, he still thought that so many of them, as well as the red-clothed cannon, would definitely be able to defeat Su Mo.

And now, lost, everything is lost, they will definitely die today, not a single one of them will be able to run.

The people around who were watching the play in the shadows looked at the battlefield in the center in dismay, to be precise, it was the strangulation of Su Mo alone.

And now Su Mo is on his own, waiting, it should just be a wave of his hand, and the 30,000 elite cavalry will be cut down together.

It's horrible, it's horrible.

In the void, Gu Jianmen was once again stunned, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: Su Mo is simply a miracle, always creating possibilities in the impossible. In such a difficult situation, with a wave of his hand, all 30,000 people can be cut in half. Of course, it also shows how strong Su Mo is from the side.

Qi Feng was also impressed by Su Mo, this person was really terrifying, he faintly looked forward to it in his heart, if he did things for him, served him, and surrendered to him, Wanjianmen would definitely go to the next level.

Lu Xiao also had nothing to say, his mind turned a thousand times, this person was too strong, it was an elite, not a simple cavalry that was weak to death, and Su Mo solved it with a wave of his hand.

Of course, not only in the void, but also the people from other sects who watched the drama not far away also had the idea of wanting to surrender to Su Mo.

The middle of the ruins of the Tianshui Mirror.

The corpse-strewn ruins were covered with blood and water, and the only place that was still clean was the piece of land where Su Mo was standing at his feet, and the three heads of the family were more or less stained with some fishy blood.

Su Mo raised his eyes and glanced at them, frightened and frightened, and the three family heads who couldn't even stand on their feet, sneered: "Are you still fighting?" ”

Zhao Shichang was regained by this clear voice. His blue robe was stained red with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

He looked at Su Mo, who was standing in the center calmly, and swept to the red-clothed cannon not far away, and the corners of his mouth were unconscious, and a smile was aroused.

In the ruins, Zhao Shichang laughed maniacally, he stared at Su Mo deadly, his eyes were full of malice, yes, they didn't lose, they haven't lost yet.

No matter how strong it is? Can it be worth thirty cannons in red?

"Two, we haven't lost yet." Zhao Shichang gritted his teeth.

The other two were awakened by this voice, and realized what Zhao Shichang was going to do, and hope was also ignited in their hearts.

Wang Lin's eyes were scarlet, "Let's kill this scourge together." ”

Not far away, he was still immersed in the shock of the scene where Su Mo killed 30,000 elite cavalry in seconds, and before he came back to his senses, he heard a bang.

Like a symphony, the deafening sound of cannons continued, and the ears of the people were wooden.

A group of people watching the play hurriedly stood up straight, carefully looking at the battlefield not far away, and the shock in their eyes turned into expectation.

They all realized in their hearts: The red-clothed cannon has sounded, and the killing weapon that has destroyed countless Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouses is aimed at Su Mo.

A little disciple in the sect looked at the battlefield intently, would Su Mo be killed?

"Just him? That's a red-clad cannon, alas! No matter how strong he is, he can carry 30 doors. "Next to the slightly older one. The disciple looked at the little disciple with disdain, and said categorically: "Now he is absolutely dead, and there is not even scum left!" ”

Hearing this, the little disciple pursed his lips and was silent, only then did he realize that he had unconsciously said the words in his heart when he was nervous.

The smoke and dust in the center of the ruins were thick, like thick ink that could not be erased.

Zhao Shichang calmed down, and looked at the thick ink in the middle with satisfaction, and Su Mo was absolutely dead now.

He stood up straight, through the protective shield, and said disdainfully: "Su Mo will definitely die now." That's it? Also unified Kyushu. Let's go to the Netherworld to unify it. ”

Liu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the ash on his face, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and mocked: "It seems that this Su Mo is nothing more than that." I still want to go against the family! ”

Wang Lin looked over there with scarlet eyes, and said, "He shouldn't have provoked the family, how could Su Mo imagine the horror of the family." ”

In the void, Gu Jianmen looked at the cloud of dust gathered together in a daze, gritted his teeth, and couldn't believe it in his heart, did Su Mo actually die like this?

Lu Xiao frowned, looking over there worriedly, he didn't believe that Su Mo would die so easily. But the terrifying thirty red-coated cannons made him have no way not to believe it.

The red-coated cannon was still there, and smoke could still be seen in the muzzle of the cannon in the distance.

The center of the ruins was even more daring to look at it, the corpses were blown up and down, and they could no longer see the original state, and around the heavy dust, the ground was smashed into deep pits one after another.

Everyone looked at the palpitating pit, and thought in their hearts at this time, the power of the red-clothed cannon is really worthy of its name.

The thick ink gradually dissipated, and everyone looked at the center of the dust intently, faintly, there seemed to be a bright light in the center of the thick dust, Gu Jianmen rubbed his eyes and looked over there, only to realize that he was not mistaken.

The light became more and more abundant, and it instantly broke through the thick dust and revealed its true face.

It was a golden barrier, and in the center of it stood a man.

Everyone's eyes widened, that person was Su Mo!

The first reaction of everyone was that Su Mo was so strong, he didn't die, he was shocked so many times, they had already accepted this result, and the reaction was mediocre, a ghost!!

They looked at the man in the middle dumbfounded, and thought to themselves: Is this thing still a person? Thinking madly, that's a red-coated cannon! The red-clothed cannon killed a strong man in the Celestial Mirror with three cannons!

Su Mo withstood thirty cannons, a full 30 cannons! Not of an order of magnitude! But it seems that he has nothing to do, his clothes are not messy, and he is still as clean and handsome as before.

Zhao Shichang was already dumbfounded, and watched in a daze as Su Mo, who was intact, slowly walked out of the thick dust.

Su Mo solved the 30 red-clothed cannons so easily? Walked out in one piece? Zhao Shichang felt like a dream, still a terrifying nightmare.