Chapter 242: The Scorching War (2)
At the same time, the Imperial Gate.
"It's all cleaned up, right?" asked the middle-aged man in a dress.
The man stood tall, surrounded by the corpses of Praetorian soldiers and palace guards, but not a drop of blood was stained on his body.
If Su Mu was here, he would definitely recognize it immediately, this person was the second elder of the Mo family who had been chasing and killing him in the Ziji Temple for a long time, Mo Yinghan.
"Second Elder Hui, it's all cleaned up, and I've left you a living hole. A disciple of the Mo family beside him pointed to the person in front of him who was torn and seriously injured, and replied respectfully.
"Captain of the fourth team, Yang Jingtian. Mo Yinghan looked at the front of him and sneered, "I didn't expect that the rumored captain level of the palace guards only had this ability, it's really unsatisfying." ”
"The dignified Mo family... Is it only when a dog from the left is it embarrassing to see people by relying on a group of demonic things to support the scene?" Yang Jingtian endured the pain of surging blood and gritted his teeth.
At this time, Yang Jingtian was injured in many places, and the toxins of the soul body had entered the body for a long time, and almost half of his entire body had fallen into a state of paralysis, with no consciousness at all, and he was quite reluctant to even stand.
Yang Jingtian knew very well that he, the glorious captain of the palace guard, was destined to die here today.
Yang Jingtian was originally born in a family of eunuchs, and his family has been a civil servant for generations, but he is such a sword-loving guy as he is not interested in the affairs of the court and politics. My father had no choice but to make Yang Jingtian an apprentice of a palace guard and enter the palace to learn swords, which made him the captain of the fourth team today.
As the eldest of the captains of the eight major teams of the palace guards, Yang Jingtian was originally scheduled to retire from his position as captain at the end of the clan grand ceremony, and then he was relieved and returned to the field. But I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as the Left Minister's rebellion at such a juncture.
As the captain of a family of eunuchs, Yang Jingtian is somewhat familiar with things like power struggles. The Yang family belongs to the faction of the right minister Li Mu in the court, and for many years they have been honest and upright, and they disdain the company of Chen Shaojie, the left minister who leans towards the government and the opposition. Before this accident, the family had already speculated that Chen Shaojie would take action in the near future. Therefore, when the two familiar eunuchs of the Zuo Xiang faction rushed into the Yuzhong Gate with a large number of Mo family disciples, Yang Jingtian, who happened to be patrolling nearby, did not hesitate at all, and immediately gave the order to draw his sword to respond to the enemy.
Although the reaction was extremely fast, what Yang Jingtian didn't expect was that the other party actually sent a bunch of monsters with terrifying faces and invulnerable sword qi to attack. These monsters are not only extremely numerous, but also extremely skilled, and they are like no one among the palace guards, and they have harvested a large number of lives almost instantly.
This can't be blamed on the lack of strength of the palace guards, because knowing Yang Jingtian's existence, the initial arrangement of the left phase camp was to put the strongest part of the soul body into the surprise attack of the Yuzhong Gate.
Although Yang Jingtian is also the strength of the peak of the Sky Breaking Realm, he was entangled by several Soul Bodies at the same time, and there was no good way to deal with it for a while, and because his combat style has always been more bold, he was accidentally cut by one of the Soul Destroying Bodies, and he didn't realize that something was wrong until the toxin entered his body.
To say that this Mo Yinghan is indeed more cautious than Gao Yu. Before launching the raid, Mo Yinghan took control of the blood Ruyi handed over to the eunuchs by Zuo Xiang in his own hands, and gained control of the high-level soul bodies in one fell swoop. After the raid officially began, Mo Yinghan stayed at the end of the crowd, observing the situation on the field with cold eyes, and waited until Yang Jingtian, who was besieged by several high-level soul bodies, had a toxin attack in his body and his movements were obviously sluggish before joining the battle.
If the two of them were in the same normal state, Mo Yinghan's strength would naturally be inferior to Yang Jingtian who was at the peak of the Sky Realm, but it was definitely more than enough to deal with a faltering Yang Jingtian at the moment.
Mo Yinghan let the high-level soul body scatter and continue to kill, while he fought with Yang Jingtian, who had suffered a great loss of combat power.
Although Yang Jingtian was already very reluctant to swing his sword, Mo Yinghan did not give him a good time, but did his best to humiliate him, constantly stabbing Yang Jingtian's joints, and using his fierce sword qi to break all his tendons and tendons, and his whole body was covered with fragmented wounds.
Seeing that the captain of the palace guard, who was previously invincible, was wantonly played and humiliated by himself like a puppet, Mo Yinghan's heart burned with a sickly pleasure.
Since beating his son in the purple bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city by a mysterious master to split the body with a sword, Mo Yinghan's whole mental state has been a little crazy, and his daily routine is to go to the dungeon of the Mo family to torture and humiliate the house slaves, because this matter was also warned by other elders of the Mo family, and in the end, it was Mo Yinglong, the head of the Mo family, who felt sorry for him and lost his beloved son, so he was not punished, and he was ordered to serve as the person in charge of the Mo family in this left-hand rebellion.
The rebellion of the left minister is the top priority of the Mo family, more than half of the elite of the family are exhausted, and once there is a mistake, what awaits is the fate of destroying the whole clan. Despite this, Mo Yinglong was still entrusted with a big task, which made Mo Yinghan also very moved.
Mo Yinghan knew that his brother felt sorry for himself and thought about himself, and this time he gave himself such an important task not only out of trust, but also hoped that he could take this opportunity to make great achievements, turn grief and anger into strength, and comfort his children.
Therefore, he Mo Yinghan not only has to complete the task, but also make meritorious contributions as much as possible, and it is best to kill a few more team captains, so that when Zuo Xiang ascends the throne, the Mo family can also share more actual rights and interests, and becoming the first clan of Tunan is just around the corner.
Looking at Yang Jingtian, who was already dying in front of him, Mo Yinghan felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart.
"This way of killing is really a good catharsis, and it hasn't been so enjoyable for a long time. Mo Yinghan couldn't help laughing, "The invincible captain, I was stabbed into a sieve by my Mo Yinghan's sword, is there a more beautiful picture than this?"
"Traitors and thieves, do your best to use some villain methods, you can rest assured, Mo family, I will drag you with me when I go to hell!" Yang Jingtian coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, at this time he was already angry, and it was difficult to even speak, but his willpower still supported him not to fall down.
"It's still hard-mouthed, I'll give you a ride and see if you have that ability!" Mo Yinghan snorted coldly, and suddenly swung his sword out, and several sword winds in a row cut through the dull rain curtain, and were heading towards Yang Jingtian.
Looking at the sword wind that was getting closer and closer, Yang Jingtian wanted to raise his hand to smash it as usual, but now he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.