This is really hard to say, no one knows if this group of killing gods who suddenly popped out will 'go on a killing spree', and they will doubt their lives.

Battle or peace, these two choices made many other main city warriors extremely hesitant.

But the tide of battle doesn't change because of their hesitation. After Wei Ling and Leng Nan Huaiyun cooperated to solve Ling Hai's three enlightenments, Wang Jianluo, Shui Ning'er, and Shi Po were like three sharp knives, fiercely plunging into the team of Ling Hai's martial artists. The three Linghai warriors who were missing the light formation were quickly rushed into chaos by the three of them.

Even if there are Linghai warriors under their impact, they stubbornly regroup. But Wei Ling's sharp arrows are like poisonous snakes hiding in the shadows, and every time he shows his fangs, a Ling Hai warrior loses his combat effectiveness. As for Leng Nan Huaiyun, he was also staring at the battle situation tightly, his fingers as white as jade on the strings, ready to make a move at any time.

The battle ended quickly, but with a cup of tea, these once invincible Ling Hai warriors completely fell to the dust, and they collapsed on the ground one by one, the scars on their bodies and the dimness of their eyes made them look extremely embarrassed.

This ending made all the martial artists speechless, and some of the other main city martial artists who had originally made a move quietly dispersed their spiritual power and died down. They don't have the confidence to deal with this group of fierce men. Even the Linghai warriors honed in the frontier were defeated in the case of occupying the advantage of numbers and cultivation. How can they please him?

Yes, they are indeed elites screened out by the major forces, and when they came to Qingyang, they were also given some magic weapons and secret weapons. But so what?

After all, not every warrior in the main city is ready to make a move, what if he makes a rafter and others are instigated?

In addition to being brave and fearless, a true warrior must also face reality.

Just when the thoughts of the other main city martial artists were circulating, the Qingyang martial artists broke out into earth-shattering cheers, their eyes were full of bright light, and some martial artists were even full of tears. They didn't expect that they didn't expect that after exhausting every brain cell, this team that suddenly came out would be so strong.

They had also fought against the Linghai Warriors and knew how powerful they were. However, now these powerful Linghai warriors are paralyzed on the ground like dead dogs, how can they have their original majesty and fierce flames?

"Bah!" A Qingyang martial artist smacked a mouthful of phlegm.

"Brother, that's good, but I don't know what you call it yet?" a Qingyang warrior shouted excitedly at Wei Ling and the others, who were like the gods of war.

Hearing a question from a Qingyang martial artist, those martial artists from the other main cities also pricked up their ears and listened. They were now desperate to know who this group of murderers were? Maji, when did a hinterland main city have such a team? and it was not well known to everyone.

I'm afraid there's big news in this.

But for everyone's expectations, Wei Ling and others did not reply. They all looked cold at this time, the surging spiritual power on their bodies had not dissipated, and the blades in their hands were still bloody, as if they were waiting for an order, an order for them to fight.

For a moment the scene became extremely silent, until a light cough rang out. Seeing that Lin Yan, who was the most seriously injured, had been breathing steadily, Mu Sen slowly stood up. His light cough was so eye-catching in the quiet environment that all the warriors looked at Mu Sen.

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered that this handsome young man seemed to be the leader of this team. In fact, it's no wonder that they ignored it for a while, after all, the performance of Wei Ling and the others was too dazzling, and their minds were all attracted by this ups and downs of the battle. As for Mu Sen, a character who was busy saving people as soon as he appeared, it was really difficult for them to pay attention all the time.

But when Mu Sen stood up and declared his existence, no one could ignore him. At this moment, he is like a bright sun, which makes people's eyes a little stinging.

What is he going to do?

This is the idea of all the martial artists, after killing the Linghai martial artists in a devastating manner, what is their next move? Will they enter the treasure vault space? Or will they continue to trouble the other main city martial artists?

Mu Sen walked forward gently, and with every step he took, the momentum on his body became stronger, and in the end, his momentum soared into the sky. The vibration caused by stepping on the earth is like a drumbeat, hitting the hearts of everyone. Some of the warriors' faces turned pale, and they subconsciously clenched the blades in their hands. The atmosphere is getting more and more solemn, and even the air seems to be becoming viscous.

Just when many martial artists were about to lose their breath, Mu Sen stopped, and his cold eyes looked at the other martial artists in the main city, and there were glaciers in them. These other main city martial artists made him very angry, really when he Qingyang martial artists were easy to bully, but it was also natural to explore the secret battle, they were not as excessive as the Ling Hai martial artists, so Mu Sen decided to be milder. Everyone is out to mix, and the face that should be given is still given.

So, a smile appeared on Mu Sen's cold face, "Everyone, rob." ”

There was a moment of silence, and many warriors looked confused, their eyes full of disbelief, and they looked left and right, as if trying to see from the faces of their companions whether they had heard something wrong.

When they saw that their companions' faces were also the same expressions as their own, these warriors immediately turned their doubts into anger. Who gave them the courage? They were indeed very powerful, and they had beaten the invincible Linghai warriors to the ground. However, all their warriors are combined, and they are killed by piling up people.

Some of the warriors from the other main cities laughed angrily, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Mu Sen nodded with certainty, "Of course I do." I said, "I will rob you." Speaking of this, Mu Sen pulled out his long knife and a demonic smile appeared on his face, "Do you choose active or passive?"

The other main city martial artist who had just spoken suppressed his anger and said, "What do you say about the active style, and what do you say about the passive style?"

"It's very simple, the initiative is that you obediently take out all the money you have. In the spirit of ownership, I will give you a discount, and I don't want some of your natal weapons and the like. Mu Sen explained. "As for the passive one, it means that you are taken down by us, and then we loot you. This looting means leaving you with a pair of pants at most. ”

"You are robbers!" the other main city warrior said in a trembling voice, not knowing whether he was frightened or angry.

"That's right. We are robbers. Mu Sen admitted very calmly.

Many times, it's not the face that defeats you, it's still shamelessness.

Under Mu Sen's shameless shamelessness, many other main city warriors began to operate their spiritual power, rising in momentum, and their crazy battle intent was burning. When Mu Sen and them swept away the Linghai Martial Artists, although they had some scruples, it didn't mean that they were afraid of Mu Sen.

The good tiger can't stand the wolves, they don't believe that this Qingyang team can resist the rolling torrent, "If you ......"

"Call me!"