"Master Kong Yan. The man in black walked up to her, "Black Dust will soon have two elders infiltrating the Central District to find some information about the Dementors, in order to find a way to save Black Dust from danger." ”

"Then let them come. Kong Yan didn't speak, and Mo Feng beside her answered for her, "Zhengchou didn't catch them, and now he sent them to the door, so that they will not come back!"

Kong Yan looked at Hei Chen, his fingers flicked slightly, and the hat of the man in black was shaken off: "At this moment, it's your chance to make meritorious service again." ”

The man in black hurriedly knelt down: "I wish to listen to my lord's orders." ”

"Kill one of them and blame him on one man. Kong Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and the name appeared in the black-clothed man's mind like lightning.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Yes, then do you want me to bring the head back......"

"No, just follow the plan. ”

"Yes, I see. With that, he stepped back.

"My lord, why did you blame him?" could it be ......?" Mo Feng asked.

"Don't worry about it, you immediately mobilize the army, and these rebellions will be handed over to you. ”

Mo Feng nodded and left.

Song Wu walked a few steps, looking at the gloomy sky, his cheeks gradually turning white. He knelt down, his head slowly lowered, and a huge knife wound appeared in his chest, bleeding profusely......

"Elder Song!" Mo Yu was startled, and hurriedly ran over, and when he saw that Song Wu was no longer breathing.

For some reason, at this moment, Yu Yi felt a little sad in his heart, and touching the hot blood, he lowered his head and mourned.

In front of Song Wu's corpse, Mo Feng slowly walked out of the woods and stuck his knife on the ground. The blood on the blade flowed down the rain to the ground.

"Did you kill him?" Mo Yu raised his head and looked at Mo Feng's murderous cheeks, and couldn't help but shudder. The man in front of him was like a cold tool of slaughter, who never had an emotional will, and only knew how to fight mechanically.

"For this kind of person, there is no need to feel sorry for death. Mo Feng said coldly, his words were full of mockery of the weak, he swept over Mo Yuyi's face, frowning slightly, "Could it be that you feel sad?"

"It's life, too, isn't it?"

"It's his fate, he can't hide from it, and no one can hide from it. Mo Feng pressed his hand to the end of the hilt and looked at him cautiously.

Mo Yuyi stood up and looked at Mo Feng: "Could it be that the result of his fate is that he was brutally killed by you?

"Why? My mission was given by the Dementors, and the orders of the Lord were everything, and she arranged everyone's fate. ”

"So, am I too?" Mo Yuyi sneered, "Is my ending already written?"

"If you choose to be with them, then at this moment..."Mo Feng drew his knife and pointed at Mo Yuyi, "It is the end of your life." ”

Mo Yu looked at the blade glowing with blue light, took a few steps back, and asked with a smile, "I'm curious, what is your fate?"

Mo Feng didn't answer, but the knife in his hand tightened, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.

"The abyss is not far from us, and sometimes, it is just a turn. ”

"So, are you going into the abyss?" Mofeng asked.

"No, I'll keep my distance from it, get to know it, and then try to subdue it!"

There were a few more thunderclaps in the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth in an instant. Mo Feng and Mo Yu looked at each other, both expressionless.

A drop of rain slowly fell, slashing across the blade of the ink wind, turning into two drops, and they landed on the ground at the same time, making a small splash.

In an instant, Mo Feng rushed towards Mo Yuyi, and the blade of the machete in his hand was only a finger away from the other party.

Mo Yuyi hurriedly stepped back, his left hand slapping on the scabbard, and at the same time, a sword fell on his right hand with a dark red light. He slammed his sword horizontally, shook the blade open, and then raised his sword and stabbed it into Mo Feng's chest.

On the side of Mo Feng's body, the sword blade wiped his clothes, and then, after he detoured behind Mo Yu, he slashed at the vital point with another knife. This knife was mixed with deep power, bounced away all the rain around him, and at the same time formed a strong wind, blowing Mo Yuyi's hair up.

Mo Yu jumped in a hurry, turned over in the air, waved his right hand, and the swords collided, and suddenly, a powerful wave was stirred up, shaking the two sides apart.

As soon as Mo Yu landed unsteadily, Mo Feng rushed over, and the machete in his hand swung again and again, and the knife light quickly swam away. Yu Yi couldn't dodge, so he had to immediately meet and resist.

Mo Feng seemed destined to kill him, and each knife was strong enough to shake his arm numb.

"It's so strong. Mo Yu secretly complained to himself, and every time he carried it, the sword body trembled violently, and the hilt almost fell off his hand.

Mo Feng's combos are very tight, and there is almost no gap in the middle, so Mo Yu fell into a passive situation all of a sudden, and he could only defend passively.

Mo Feng's eyes swelled with murderous intent, and he shook violently, smashing a big hole in the ground, and Yu Yi's steps were unsteady and he staggered a little. At this time, he slashed at the opponent's head again.

Mo Yuyi hurriedly jumped to the right and dodged.

A dull sound sounded, the rain fell in a row, and the pit in the ground was much deeper.

"Mo Feng, I don't want to fight you!" Mo Yuyi said to him as he looked at the blood stains that slowly appeared on the clothes on his left arm. At this moment, he could clearly know how domineering Mo Feng's attack was, and it seemed that the other party had left his hand last time.

"This is my duty, in my mind, I only remember one thing, that is, I have to protect the people around me, and if anyone threatens them, I will not let go of the first!"

Mo Yu was stunned one by one, and the picture that came to his mind became clear, among the people gathered in the courtyard, there was a young man, and he also said something similar.

"Big brother?" he subconsciously said these two words, and the sword in his hand was slightly lowered.

Seeing that he was distracted, the machete in his hand condensed the energy of the domineering wind, and his aura slowly increased, and the power from all directions converged on the sharp blade, tearing the surrounding stones, and the blue-black vitality swam, and then attached to the knife body, and the energy fluctuated faintly.

The muscles in Mo Feng's arm tensed, and the green tendons flare.

Mo Yu patted his head, emptied his brain, and quickly came back to his senses. He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, turned the sword sideways, and continued to accumulate strength, the dark red air flow continued to gather on the sword body, and slowly, the sword body heated up, evaporating all the rain on it. A few wisps of fire flickered up, dancing endlessly. At this moment, even though it was raining heavily, the fire did not extinguish the flames, but gradually grew stronger and burned.

At this moment, both sides used their greatest strength, and they didn't think about sparing each other's lives. Perhaps, this is the final blow.

In an instant, both sides kicked the ground at the same time, rushing to the opposite side, their bodies were extremely fast, and they waved their weapons with the power of breaking the wind.

With a loud bang, the weapons of both sides touched each other tightly, and a powerful shock wave swung open, collapsing the pavilion and breaking more than a dozen big trees in the woods not far away. Both sides did not slack off, facing each other, sweat mixed with the rain and seeping into the earth. The hurricane surged, the flames swirled, and the footprints left deep footprints under their feet, and the trails kept getting deeper.

Mo Feng gritted his teeth and jerked the knife, revealing Yu Yi's chest, and he slapped it with one palm, knocking the latter away, while he was burned by the blazing flames and took several steps backwards.

Mo Yu fell to the ground with a heavy blow, the rain slapped wildly on his face, he spat blood in his mouth, and stuck his sword on the ground, supporting himself. On the other side, Mo Feng's face, arms, and legs were burned by the flames, and he was limping over.

"Do you want to continue?" Mo Yu gasped and asked in his heart, he couldn't use his strength to stand up for the time being, and several forces seemed to be rolling and fighting in his body, which made him feel unbearable pain.

"You have become weaker, because you have improper thoughts, so the power that once made you powerful is no longer at your disposal!" Mo Feng let out a hearty laugh like the victor of the war. There was mockery, disdain, and madness in the laughter......

Mo Yu looked at him and didn't speak, and there was more sadness in his eyes.

"Your fate is over here, go die!" Mo Feng held the hilt of the knife upside down and threw it at Yu Yi with all his might. Just as the blade was about to touch Mo Yu, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and shook it away. At the same time, another bolt of lightning struck Mofeng fiercely, and he was repulsed again.

At this moment, a vague figure appeared next to Mo Yu's body, and gradually became clear.

"Who is it?" Mo Feng looked at the machete that fell to the ground, and bursts of white smoke rose.

The man's body became clear, and Mo Feng also saw the other party's face clearly: "Mo Leiling...... What are you doing here?"

"Save him, take him away. Murrayling glanced at the battlefield.

"You're not afraid I'll kill you too?" Mo Feng roared angrily, picking up the knife.

"After fighting Mo Yu, you should be exhausted. Mofeng, are you still coming?"

Mo Feng stretched his palm forward and sucked the machete back into his hand. "If you want to be like him, then I will fight to the last moment of my life and never die!"

Mo Leiling sighed, looked at Mo Feng, and did not speak.

"Mo Leiling, this matter has nothing to do with you, you go quickly. Mo Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at him.

"Hey, it seems that you don't need me either, it seems that my life is quite redundant. Murrayling shook his head, then continued: "However, I have already died, will I be afraid of dying again?"

"Died once?" Mo Yu's face flashed with a hint of surprise, "What are you talking about?"

"That's why I saved you. Murrayling looked at him and held out his hand.

As soon as Mo Yu took it, he was pulled up, and he tried to make himself stand firm, and his breath calmed down.

"Want to go, none of you can walk today!" Mo Feng roared and ran forward, but his legs were weak and he fell to the ground heavily, splashing his face with muddy water.

"Damn!" he slammed his hand on the ground.

There was more sympathy in Mo Leiling's eyes, he held Mo Yuyi, and then the thunder and lightning around him protruded, and their bodies slowly dissipated......

Mo Feng struggled to get up, he looked at his hands, which were scarred and burned by the fire, but they were slowly recovering.

"Mo Yuyi, Mo Leiling, I can't spare you!"

Behind him, Mo Ting Zhuliang rushed over, looking at the messy environment, and suddenly frowned.

"He... Escaped?" asked Zhu Liang.

"It's them, Mo Yuyi and Mo Leiling. Mofeng replied with his back to them.

"That'...... What else can we do?"

"According to the plan, bring them back!" Mo Feng turned around and looked at the two of them, the wounds on his face and body were constantly healing, "Never die!"

Mo Tingzhu Liang nodded one after another, and then left.

Mo Feng walked up to Song Wu and lifted him up: "It's not that there is nothing to gain, at least there is one more puppet......

"Did you escape?" A gray ripple appeared in front of Kong Yan, which reflected the battle of the few people just now, and she scattered it with a wave of her hand.

The sound of rain in her ears was still there, Kong Yan stood on the statue of Chongming Bird, looking at the city in the dark, her body slowly suspended in the air, floating in the sky, the logo embroidered with a behemoth on her wrist suddenly lit up, and suddenly an incomparably strange power appeared in her hands, and the gray light gathered together, constantly expanding, and rotating at high speed. From a distance, it seems that two stars have appeared in the sky.

At this time, a touch of murderous intent crossed Kong Yan's eyes, and the two swirling light waves quickly rushed down and smashed the sculpture. Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the bricks on the wild goose tower fell one after another, smashing into pieces.

The dazzling white light between heaven and earth quickly swung out, and with a deafening roar, the sculpture burst open from the bird's head to its neck, wings, tail, and claws, and collapsed with a bang......

"Is this an emotion? So, what is the power that makes them dare to resist, dare to pursue? Witness it to me. ”

Behind Kong Yan, three people appeared: a man with a giant knife on his shoulder, a burly figure named Tu Bu, a man holding a bow and arrows with flames on it, he had a bit of a human breath, named Ouyang Shao, and a woman with a chill in her purple pupils, and she had an indifferent face like a puppet, named Dong Ye Xi.

"Your Excellency. They said in unison.

"Now the situation has become interesting, I don't know if you are interested. ”

"The Bloodthirsty Knife is ready, just waiting for the prey to appear. Tu Bu's voice was rough, and he put down the giant knife and smashed the bluestone slab in an instant.

"Five years have passed, and I also want to see what the strength of the people of Black Dust is. Higashino Yu blinked, and the purple mist around him wrapped around his tempting waist.

The corners of Kong Yan's mouth raised slightly, and said, "Very good, then, the game has officially begun......"