Chapter Ninety-One: Kill the Second Master

"I don't, really, it's not me, it's the second in charge, it's the second in charge, it's ...... Not...... Uh......" Before he could finish his sentence, this eighth-level martial artist fell straight down.

"The young lady is a martial artist in the realm of people, they are too weak!" Mo Yu stared at the second master and said again.

"Say, who else are you?" The warrior with the thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes came directly to the side of those warriors, and asked sharply, in this mountain forest, it seemed very quiet at the moment, but there was fear in the quiet, and all the warriors lowered their heads and said nothing.

"It's him!" The second master suddenly pointed at the thief-eyed martial artist behind Mo Yu, although he was a fourfold martial artist in the human realm, but he didn't dare to make a move against Mo Yu, because, by Mo Yu's side, but followed by a sixth-order demonic beast, a sixth-order demonic beast, not to mention him, even their eldest brother Ma Kui, could not defeat the sixth-order demonic beast.

According to the division of the ranks on the Qi Ming Continent, the sixth-order demonic beasts are equivalent to the powerhouses of the human earth realm, and a sixth-order mighty Vajra ape slaughtering them as a stockade is more than enough, because the strongest of their entire cottage is only Ma Kui, the great master of the fifth level of the human realm.

"Second master, I am loyal to you, you can't treat me like this, how can you do this to me?" The warrior with thief eyebrows and rat eyes suddenly turned around and walked towards the second master, but when he walked behind Mo Yu, a short knife suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed towards Mo Yu's heart: "Go die!"

"Poof!"

With the sound of deep stabbing into the flesh, Mo Yu stood there motionless, while the warrior with the eyebrows and eyes of the thief lowered his head in confusion, looking at the three-foot long sword that pierced into his abdomen at some point, and the hilt of the sword was in Mo Yu's hand.

"How could you ......" The warrior with the eyebrows and eyes of the thief fell down with a bang.

"I said, don't let any of you leave. The long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a giant scythe came out for the first time in front of the second master.

The second master's body trembled, it was that feeling, it was this cold feeling when he stopped and cut off the martial artist without a sound, I thought that he would let him kill two people to vent his anger, this matter was over, what the second master didn't expect was that Mo Yu didn't plan to let them go at all, and besides, the sixth-order Vajra ape just now had already left, without a trace, with a decisive look in his eyes, and a cold snort came from his throat: "Kill him!"

"Kill him!" The words of the second master, the warriors who had originally lowered their heads all showed fierce expressions, and rushed towards Mo Yu one by one.

However, they obviously underestimated Mo Yu's strength, Mo Yu used the Heavenly Magic Footwork to shuttle through the crowd, the giant scythe in his hand kept waving, and one after another martial artists fell one after another, and the grief in their hearts for the demonic beast was all vented at this moment.

In a moment, everyone except the second boss was still standing there, and everyone fell in a pool of blood.

Mo Yu walked towards the second master step by step, and under his feet was the earth stained red with blood, and crystal blood beads dripped from the blades of grass.

Mo Yu stepped on the head of a 'dead' warrior, and with a sudden force, there was a clicking sound under his feet, and this originally 'dead' warrior, his limbs suddenly struggled violently, with the violent crumbling sound of the skull under Mo Yu's feet, the limbs of this warrior slowly stopped struggling under the widened glasses, he wanted to fall down and pretend to be dead with the warrior killed by Mo Yu, but who knew that the wishful thinking was miscalculated at the moment.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the second master climbed, so many people, even him, it is impossible to stand here unscathed, and these people have not even touched Mo Yu, the second master has a deep understanding that he is not dead Mo Yu's opponent, seeing Mo Yu coming, the second master shouted, turned around and fled towards the mountain, there, is where their cottage is, as long as he can escape back to the cottage, he can be saved.

The second master ran out of several kilometers in one go, and when he looked back, he found that Mo Yu was following him unhurriedly, looking at Mo Yu's easy demeanor, it seemed that as long as he wanted to, he could catch up with him at any time.

Looking at the nearby cottage, the second master was overjoyed, as long as he held on a little longer, Mo Yu would not be able to threaten himself, a chill suddenly poured out from the bottom of his heart, and the second master was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged to the side, and with the black light flashing, the second master knew that he had picked up a life.

Without waiting for Mo Yu to make any moves, the second master's palm flipped over, and Mo Yao's three-foot long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed directly at Mo Yu's throat.

"Dang!"

The giant scythe appeared in Mo Yu's hand, shook the long sword away, and retreated, the second master did not dare to entangle with Mo Yu, and continued to flee towards the cottage, Mo Yu was like a ghost, suddenly blocked in front of the second master, and the sickle in his hand swept mercilessly, so frightened that the second master hurriedly lay back, pierced an iron plate bridge, and then got up and took out the sword, stabbing towards Mo Yu fiercely.

"Hundred Flowers, Chaos!" Mo Cheng once said, Hundred Flowers is suitable for any weapon, and Hundred Flowers' attacks are just a route, as long as you master this route, no matter what, you can use Hundred Flowers.

The shadow of the sickle was like numbness, undetectable, and the second master only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and when there was a loud bang, the long sword took off his hand and fell on the mountain rock, and the arm of the second master was dripping with blood.

Mo Yu picked up the three-foot long sword, wiped off the blood and dust on it, put it in the storage ring, raised his arm again, and directly cut off the four fingers of the left hand of the second master, because Mo Yao's storage ring was worn on the left hand of the second master at this moment, kicking over the second master, Mo Yu picked up the ring, and the flames on his hand suddenly rose, evaporating the blood stains on it, and wearing it on his left hand.

"Friend, there is something to say, something to say!" Seeing Mo Yu walking towards him again, the second master who had just gotten up hurriedly spoke: "I have a lot of money, I can give it to you, and women, I will rob you as much as you want, from today on, you will be my eldest brother!"

"I want to!" Mo Yu slashed across the scythe again and said slowly.

"Big brother, you can give you whatever you want, I can give it to you, stop first!" The second master is already in his thirties, but Brother Mo Yu doesn't seem to be unfamiliar at all, obviously this kind of thing is often done.

"I want it!" Mo Yu paused, and the sickle blade slashed towards the body of the second master with the sound of breaking wind: "Your life!"

"Why don't you just let me go?" the second boss suddenly yelled.

"You made the young lady sad and made her feel wronged, no one can bully her, not even the dead!" Mo Yu slashed a sickle again, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the second master, although he dodged it, a fatal attack, but his right hand was cut off by Mo Yu's sickle.

In fact, Mo Yu didn't know that he did this, not only because Mo Yao was wronged, but because he wanted to vent the pain in his heart and kill the pain of the demonic beast1

"How do you want to die?" Mo Yu looked at the second master as if he was looking at a dead thing!

"Little bastard, even if I die, I won't let you go, I will turn into a ghost and let you and your family all die!" the second master cursed bitterly.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you at the Mo family in Lieyang Town!" Mo Yu raised his scythe and slashed it fiercely!

"Mo family?" The second master's eyes widened in horror, he didn't expect that he would provoke the patron saint of the Jin country, the Mo family! However, the next moment, the head of the second master flew high, and the blood was like a fountain, blooming red beauty!

"Is this your home?" Mo Yu looked back at the cottage in the distance: "Threaten me with my home, then I will destroy your home!"

When he came to the vicinity of the cottage, Mo Yu directly cast an illusion, hiding his figure with the help of mountains, rocks and trees, and slowly approached, not that Mo Yu did not trust his illusion, but that he didn't want any accidents.

After walking around the cottage, Mo Yu also found out the qiē inside, there were more than twenty people in it, most of them were martial artists of the sixth or seventh level, masters of the realm of three people, and masters of the realm of five of people, which should be the big masters they called in their mouths, and one of the rooms seemed to be imprisoned by a person, because there were eight people guarding there around the house.

Mo Yu took out a dagger, quietly sneaked to the side of the three martial artists, killed them with the momentum of stealing the bell, and dragged their bodies to a relatively hidden place, there are too many of them, they can only slowly eat, if they alarm others, as long as the martial artist of the fifth level of the human realm joins forces with the martial artist of the realm of any other person, he will definitely not be pleased, and this is still judged by the strength of the dead second master, after all, the cultivation of the martial artist who occupies the mountain as the king will not be very strong, especially in this kind of remote place。

After quietly killing these three martial artists, Mo Yu sneaked to the next place where the martial artists gathered again, there were six people here, two were lying on the ground, three were discussing something together, and the last one kept staring at the room that seemed to be closed up, shaking his head from time to time, as if he was regretting something.

As soon as the arm drooped, another dagger emitting cold light appeared in Mo Yu's hand, and the Heavenly Magic Foot Technique was used, and he instantly came to the three standing warriors, his hands probed, and the dagger in his hand like a poisonous snake snake letter directly crossed the necks of the two warriors, and the body rotated, hooking the last standing warrior with one foot, the body fell forward and pounced, and the right foot hooked hard, and the martial artist who fell together fell to the ground first, and the dagger in his hand pierced the chests of the two warriors who had fallen asleep again, and killed their lives in their sleep, and at the same time the knee slammed into the chest of the warrior who fell to the ground, and with a muffled snort, he directly knocked unconscious。

Although Mo Yu's speed was very fast, the last martial artist still reacted, got up and was about to flee, but how could Mo Yu let him go, with a flip of his palm, the two daggers were put into the storage ring, the giant scythe waved, and the wide scythe blade slashed directly towards this last martial artist!

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