Chapter 295: It's Just Death, Never Retreat!
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The inn on the long street of the desolate and dilapidated town that had been abandoned for many years now had three guests.
"It's back here again!" The person who spoke was dressed in a Confucian robe, and his face should have been a weak scholar, but now there was only a bloody hole in his left eye socket, and his right eye was covered with red bloodshots.
"Xiucai, your voice?" The one who spoke was a slightly short man in a fast hunting suit, although this person was cross-eyed, but he was stout, his hands were covered with calluses, and the long knife on his waist had broken countless holes, as if he was going to break in the next moment.
It turned out that the person who spoke just now was really a scholar, but for some reason he was now carrying a long knife, and his blood was soaring, although he was full of energy, his face was flushed, and he obviously used some kind of forbidden trick to stimulate his body's potential.
"Xiucai, do you want to bandage your eyes?" The last person to speak was a beggar, looking at the outfit, it should be a fourth-generation disciple of a beggar gang, among the three, only this person was slightly slightly injured, just from the breath, this person has the deepest internal strength.
"No, mine has been charred by that person's Red Flame Sword, just find time to remove it. Xiucai's voice was not suppressed, and he couldn't hear his feelings, "If we win, it's easy to say anything, but if we lose, there is no need to treat this injury." ”
"Victory?" said with a quick smile, "Let's do our best, the only three of us in the rivers and lakes who can escape from the Red Flame Demon are the three of us." If you want to win, I don't know if there is such a person in this world. ”
The eyes of the three of them were gloomy, although it showed that the Red Flame Demon on the face was injured by the three of them and escaped, in fact, the other party was just a decrease in the vibration of the internal organs, and the three of them had already reached a state of exhaustion.
Over the years, the Red Flame Demon has been rampant, and the black and white bosses have long been slaughtered, but the three of them escaped when the Tongfu Inn was robbed in the first place.
The three of them, one was let go because he had no martial arts at the beginning, one escaped the catastrophe because he was transferred, and the other was left because the other party cared about the old feelings.
As a result, the three of them have become the last hope of the martial arts and even the common people in the rivers and lakes, although this hope is so desperate.
But the three people present have all gone all the way in the bloody storm, no matter how dangerous and desperate the situation in front of them is, they will not give up hope, they will only fight to the end, and there is no retreat.
A trace of astonishing killing intent flashed in Xiucai's single eye: "Mo Xiaobei, you must not let her go today!" This son is too talented, coupled with an inexplicable hatred for the whole world, no one has survived all these years, and the information sent out by the intelligence officers before shows that this son is still improving his skills and wants to live and destroy the world with his own strength, you and I have reconfirmed that it is correct. At this point, there is no room for compromise between us and her. Today, the three of us join forces, it is the last fight of the entire martial arts, there is no retreat, please!"
"It's just death, never retreat!" the headcatcher and the beggar nodded in unison.
Now in order to fight with the Red Flame Demon Mo Xiaobei, not only the Qingzhou prefect Lu Qinghou, the six gates chief catcher Yan Xiaoliu and the beggar gang leader Mi Zhuhua were all present, but the three hundred Qingzhou officials and soldiers elite, the four young gods each brought fifty fast catchers and one hundred and fifty beggar gang masters to surround the entire Tongfu Inn.
It's just that this group of officers and soldiers, catchers and beggars are all outside the long street, just because except for Lu Qinghou, Yan Xiaoliu and Mi Zhuhua in this world, no one can resist the poison of the Soul Transfer Dafa of the Diancang Sect, which is why Mo Xiaobei is only one person, but he can wreak havoc on the rivers and lakes for many years.
In the backyard of Tongfu Inn, next to the ancient well in the Zhengde period, a girl in red stood by the well, eating and smiling.
The girl's eyes seemed to see the time when she practiced martial arts many years ago, and the girl's hands changed, and she made various exaggerated movements from time to time.
"Sunflower Point Cave Player!" "Mountains and Seas!" "Empty Point Acupoint!"
"Noon has arrived, Mo Xiaobei's desire to attack is the lowest at this moment, the two of you, let's shoot together!"
The three of them raised their hands at the same time, only to hear a general walk out of the official army behind them, shouting: "Qingzhou officials and soldiers, ordered to exterminate the rebel Mo Xiaobei!
After the general roared, more than 600 people behind him roared in unison.
"Exterminate the traitors!"
"Kill all over the house!"
More than 600 people, after surrounding the Tongfu Inn, the sound of shouting was like a thousand troops, and a fierce momentum rushed to the face, making Mo Xiaobei, who was self-anesthetized in the backyard of the inn, couldn't help frowning.
But seeing Lu Qinghou, Yan Xiaoliu and Mi Zhuhua waving their arms down, a resolute flash flashed in the elite eyes of more than six hundred officers and soldiers, six doors and beggars, and they all took a red pill!
This is the strongest attack prepared for Mo Xiaobei in the entire martial arts!
In the past ten years, the Central Plains martial arts have been full of horses, except for Mo Xiaobei's extraordinary martial arts talent and all the kung fu can be seen at a glance and used well, but also because Mo Xiaobei is proficient in the Dafa of soul transfer, even in the army, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be controlled by Mo Xiaobei, except for the master group, there is almost no way to stop Mo Xiaobei, even so, now the super masters in the martial arts are only Lu Qinghou, Yan Xiaoliu, and Mi Zhuhua.
Fortunately, the Dragon Protector Villa finally discovered a pill from the ancient texts that could block the Great Law of Soul Transfer-the Beast Pill!
The beast pill was originally a kind of evil poison used to control his subordinates, and after taking the beast pill, it would cause the user to lose his mind and be at the mercy of the master, but it was this effect that became the best way to resist Mo Xiaobei's soul transfer Dafa.
It is to protect the Dragon Villa day and night, over the years, finally refining six hundred and fifty beast pills, and today they have all taken out, just to complete their work in one battle!
Hundreds of elites did not hesitate to take the beast pill, and then bursts of roars sounded one after another: "Kill!" "Ah!"
"Hmph!" A sword aura rushed into the sky, the earth seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, and it shook violently, and the already dilapidated Tongfu Inn finally turned into rubble, and the red-clothed girl standing in the ruins chuckled, "Brother Xiucai, is this the birthday gift you prepared for me?"
"After taking the beast pill, the army's combat power is already the ultimate of Jindan, and the physical body is supernatural, and the lack of sanity makes them even more prohibited. It's impossible for you to replicate the way you raided and left after taking the general's head, Xiaobei," Lu Qinghou was about to say, "Turn back", but thinking of what Mo Xiaobei had done, he could only say in the end: "Just tie your hands and arrest it." ”
"Oh?" Mo Xiaobei slowly drew out his long sword, and the scorching internal force flowed through the sword body, and the light shone, reflecting half of the red light, "What if I say no?" (To be continued.) )