The entire Moro Sect was panicked, facing the Inhuman Mansion that was eyeing the Inhuman Mansion at all, they couldn't keep their composure at all, even if the Inhuman Mansion had no other backhand, if they wanted to break out of the encirclement, they would inevitably pay an extremely heavy price, or even one out of ten.

Each of them has the possibility of dying here.

However, they have no choice now, they can only give it a go, even if they fight for their lives, if they succeed, then they will naturally be happy, even if they fail, they can die happily.

From the day they joined the Moro Sect, they had already put life and death out of the equation, and there was no word surrender in their dictionary.

Not to mention that the strength of the Inhuman Mansion is not much stronger than them now, even if the people from the Inhuman Mansion today are thousands of troops, they will not frown.

For them, death is not the end, but means another new life.

Looking at the Moro Sect members who regarded death as home, Liu Burong had no waves in his heart, the Moro Sect had been doomed since the moment it entered the Wantong Dart Game.

The Moro Sect is a group of outlaws, and their murderous nature has been completely aroused.

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed Moro cultists saw several uninvited guests on the roof, and immediately shouted, "Everyone be careful, there are people on the roof!"

The Moro Sect looked up in unison, and the people on the roof were obviously the backhands of the Inhuman Mansion, originally the strength of them and the Inhuman Mansion was not much different, but if those people joined the battle, then their next situation would not be optimistic.

Even if they try their best, they won't be able to leave.

Meng Fanmao's face was pale, his teeth were gritting, looking at the people on the roof, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate in his heart, if they still had the strength to fight, then now they would have no chance at all.

Those people on the roof, there are at least two Night Wandering Realm monks, as well as several Out-of-Body Realms, and the strength of the Inhuman Mansion on the surface is much beyond them, not to mention, the other party is very likely to have some arrangements for them in the dark.

Su Qixiong, who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, couldn't help but be a little glad in his heart, if he hadn't made a decision to break off the relationship with the Moro Sect on the spot, then he would have died next.

Su Qixiong looked around quietly, and now his situation is really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.

However, whether he can get out or not, the key is still in the Moro Sect, and then he only needs to wait for the Moro Sect and the Inhuman Mansion to fall into a melee, then he can take the opportunity to get out, and the two sides who are caught in the melee will not be able to take care of him.

Meng Fanmao was already holding the heart of death, under the careful calculation of the Inhuman Mansion, they had no chance of escaping at all, and he shouted, "Let's fight! Even if we die, we have to pull out a tooth of the Inhuman Mansion." ”

"Poof!"

As soon as Meng Fanmao's words fell, everyone only heard the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh, and the Out-of-Body Realm Moro Sect member beside Meng Fanmao suddenly stiffened, and a faint sound came out of his throat.

The next moment, his body fell heavily and he died of exhaustion.

When the Moro sect members saw this, they were immediately shocked, and saw that their companion was stuck in the neck with a flying knife that had been submerged in most of it.

Meng Fanmao's expression was a little solemn, he didn't even notice where this flying knife came from, which showed that the strength of the other party had reached an unfathomable level.

At the very least, the strength of the other party is far superior to his.

The next moment, the Moro cultists each picked a target and pounced on it.

In just an instant, the Moro cultists were caught in a scuffle with the Inhuman Mansion.

Among these people, Meng Fanmao is most afraid of the people on the roof, the other party is beyond the world, and his strength is unfathomable, he is the most important master he has seen in his life, but when he looked at the roof again, he found that the people on the roof had disappeared, and in an instant, he saw a few blurred figures in front of him, like a ghost.

"Who is Your Excellency? Could it be the Divine Dragon Mansion Master in the Inhuman Mansion?" Meng Fanmao's figure suddenly pushed violently, and after retreating to a safe position, he asked with a panicked expression.

It is very likely that the other party has already entered the realm of day travel, and he fights with the other party, which is completely a mantis arm as a car, so he will give up doing those useless struggles.

"Heh, that's Lao Dao's junior brother, the place where the junior brother is lying on the couch has been beaten to the house, how can Lao Dao sit idly by?" Xuan Mingzi sneered, the Moro Sect was really daring, and it was just whimsical to try to shake the entire Inhuman Mansion with just the power of a rudder.

Although the strength of the Inhuman Mansion is not as good as before, it is not something that a rudder in the Moro diocese can provoke, and the biggest foundation of the Inhuman Mansion is not only these, but also the things handed down by his ancestor can at least ensure that the Inhuman Mansion will be strong for hundreds of years.

Meng Fanmao was speechless for a moment, as far as the current situation is concerned, there are at least two powerhouses in the Inhuman Mansion.

You must know that even within their Moro Sect Sect, there are not many powerhouses in the Day Wandering Realm.

Meng Fanmao was bitter in his heart, he was still too whimsical before, the Inhuman Mansion has been strong for hundreds of years, but it is not a waste of fame, and its background is only afraid that it is not far behind the Moro Sect.

For a while, Meng Fanmao couldn't help but fall into silence, it is useless to say more now, even if he begs for mercy with the other party, he is afraid that the other party will choose to cut the grass and eradicate the roots without hesitation, besides, it is impossible for him to beg for mercy, so his next fate will naturally be obvious.

"What, this is to give up resistance?" Xuan Mingzi was stunned, isn't the Moro Sect all about not crying when they don't see the coffin?

"Your Excellency is a strong man in the Riyou Realm, don't you think you can't win if you bully me as a junior?" Meng Fanmao's eyes flashed, he had no possibility of defeating the other party at all, so why waste his efforts.

"Hahaha, Lao Dao doesn't think that you can't beat Lao Dao, then you can only blame your cultivation for not being at home, besides, the evil things you Moro Sect has done over the years, which one is not bullying, burning, killing and looting, and doing everything, where do you have the face to say that Lao Dao is not martial. Xuan Mingzi didn't laugh angrily, the other party made it clear that it was a radical method.

The other party's intention is clearly that he doesn't want to confront him, if he falls for the other party's agitation method, then his next move is bound to be to change to a monk who travels at night to confront Meng Fanmao.

At that time, there is a good chance that Meng Fanmao will be ruthless, and even use some despicable means.

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