Haobai looked at the crowd with excitement and joy on their faces, and didn't say anything.

Because their faces are full of irrepressible joy, they can understand how unpopular Yingzheng is.

Although Ying Zheng is majestic and strategic, he is an emperor through the ages, but he is a tyrant to the people of the Six Kingdoms, not a benevolent monarch.

Even if he is a benevolent monarch, it has only been long since the world has been unified, and he can't make the people of the other six countries return to their hearts.

"Hive array, put!"

At this moment, the formation of the Qin army has long been broken by the hidden dragon formation, and the Qin soldiers, who are in chaos, can no longer form an effective resistance formation.

Looking at the scattered Qin army, the old man took the opportunity to launch the hive array again, giving the final blow to the Qin army that had not yet fallen under the hidden dragon array.

A series of sounds of "click-click-......" in place indicate that the battle has come to an end for the time being.

Nodding with satisfaction, the old man turned his gaze to the hall of the central organ again, this was the last moment of the Mo family's life and death, and he couldn't be sloppy at all.

The stone gate at the entrance of the "Squeaky ......" passage slowly opened again, and the stone gate that had not moved at all no matter how it collided suddenly reopened inexplicably at this moment, making the Qin army outside the door very puzzled.

But the miserable screams just now didn't seem to have dissipated, and none of the Qin soldiers dared to enter the hall of the organ.

After waiting for a while, no more Qin Jun came in, and it was expected that Qin Jun also knew that he was afraid.

Everyone in the secret room couldn't help but sigh secretly at this time, at least for a short time, the Qin army should not rush in rashly, and when the giant rushed back with support, then it would be fine.

But before everyone had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard an exclamation from the old man of the class.

"Master Ban, what's wrong!" asked the Snow Maiden suspiciously.

"Someone has entered the hall of the organ!" said the old man with a solemn face, knowing that there was an organ inside, Wei Zhuang dared to come in, indicating that he must be sure to ensure his safety.

"It's Wei Zhuang!"

Gai Nie's face also changed, Wei Zhuang was his junior brother, and they were very familiar with each other.

"Wei Zhuang, this bastard, dare to despise the power of the Mo family's organs!" Sledgehammer said with a resentful expression on his face when he heard that Wei Zhuang was coming.

A few days ago, he was almost killed by Wei Zhuang's hidden bats, and I'm afraid that the big hammer is the person who hates Wei Zhuang the most in the Mo family.

"Since he walked into the formation by himself, what are you waiting for, it was Wei Zhuang who came in by himself, he wanted to find death, and we will fulfill him. Seeing that everyone was worried, the thief hurriedly spoke.

"Okay! let him come and go back this time!" The old man didn't care if Wei Zhuang had any back-ups, he had done a game first.

With the order of the old man of the class, the stone door of the organ hall was closed again, and hundreds of machine bows and crossbows suddenly rose inside, surrounding Wei Zhuang and Chi Lian Tuan.

"Knock !!"

Just as the machine bow and crossbow were about to be fired, there was a sudden loud bang outside the door, and then even the ground began to tremble inexplicably.

Everyone was puzzled for a while, and before they could understand what was going on, the next moment the entire ink core secret room actually shook.

"What is this!" The old man looked at the stone door of the hall through the observation hole, and it was shattered from the outside.

A three-meter-tall trap freak walked in step by step from the trap freak outside the door.

Looking at the bronze mechanism and the wooden mechanism on the body of the organ monster, the old man of the class stared at his eyes, and the bronze spoke, if he wanted to ask the public to lose, he was the organ man of the public loss family.

"Hive Array, activate!" Old Man Ban ordered to the Mo family disciples on the side, he wanted to see how powerful the public loser's agency people were.

After receiving the order of the old man of the class, the disciple of the Mo family immediately pressed the switch, and the powerful crossbow in the hall of the organ instantly launched thousands of machine arrows, and shot fiercely at the peerless ghost on the opposite side.

The domineering skills of the Gong Yi family can be comparable to the Mo family's organs for hundreds of years, and he must also have his superiority.

The mechanism in the hall, in the face of the swarming arrows, shouted, waved the bronze axe in his hand and continued to swing and slash in the air, relying on his brute strength to shoot out a stream of air to block those arrows.

"Stop, stop!" said the old man suddenly.

"Old man, what's wrong!" the thief asked the old man with a strange expression, in the ink core secret room.

"These bastards actually used the Mo family brothers as hostages. The old man gritted his teeth and scolded.

"It's the brothers of the forging department, they are all poisoned, and they are completely unable to resist. When the thief saw it, he immediately recognized which department it was.

"Bastard! It's too despicable! Damn!" As soon as he heard that it was the brother of the forging department, the big iron hammer, as the leader of the forging department, immediately became angry, and he immediately smashed Wei Zhuang's body into ten thousand pieces.

But before the sledgehammer could make a move, Wei Zhuang's gnashing voice came from everyone's ears.

"Listen to those who are hiding in the ink core, you all come out, or ......"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, the shark tooth sword in his hand swung down, and a Mo family disciple was killed.

"No!" But hearing this scream, everyone in the Mo family suddenly felt crushed in their hearts.

"I'm fighting with them!" The sledgehammer, which has always valued the most brotherhood, couldn't bear to live in front of his own brother's tragic death.

The sledgehammer, which had already violated his bottom line, roared angrily and was about to rush outside.

"Sledgehammer, calm down! This is obviously another trick of the enemy, if you go out rashly, then everyone's whereabouts will undoubtedly be exposed to Wei Zhuang. ”

The sledgehammer must not be allowed to go out, once the ink core secret room is opened, Wei Zhuang and they will be able to rush in, and everyone hurriedly stopped him.

"Whoever dares to stop me, I will play with whoever I want!" "My brother is in trouble, how can I see death and not save me, the big hammer with a hot head, no matter who is stopping me, roared angrily.

"Ahh

"My patience will not be very good, from now on, every time I pass through the world of incense, I will execute a person. ”

At this moment, Wei Zhuang's voice came from outside the ink core secret room again.

Wei Zhuang's words made the big hammer, which had calmed down a little, almost crazy again.

"Every brother outside is a part of my Mo family, if you watch them being killed one by one, then what is the meaning of the Mo family's existence?!" the big hammer roared in a hoarse voice.

"At this time, the ink core secret room is the last hope of the Mo family, if you go out now, you will be sent to death, only by living can there be hope, and only by living can there be hope, and only then can the Mo family have hope. The Snow Maiden walked up to the sledgehammer and exhorted.

"Damn!" Snow Girl finished speaking, and the sledgehammer also calmed down, and cursed secretly, forcing herself not to listen to the screams outside.

Hao Bai saw this scene, but he didn't feel much, after all, didn't the people of the Mo family shoot so many Qin soldiers just now.

Now the disciples of the Mo family have been killed by Wei Zhuang, in fact, they are all the same.

In fact, the main reason is that Haobai is not a member of the Mo family, and in his opinion, the concept of the Mo family is completely utopian.