The sudden emergence of the troops of the city government did not expect everyone in the yard, maybe expected, but did not expect that it would come so fast.
The next moment, the anti -cutting army changed her face, and they did not expect that the plan was so thorough that there was almost no possibility of leakage. At present, they were surrounded by the main government army, even if they could not escape the wings.
"Can't escape anymore, instead of being killed by being aggrieved, it is better to complete the task again, and I will not die without any effect."
Among the monk wearing a mask, a monk suddenly took off the mask on his face, and he was a middle -aged man who looked forty years old.
He crushed the mask, looking around many anti -army monks, and the strong vicissitudes of sound was ruthless, and then he first launched a crazy attack on the target. A long silver needle was controlled by him.
The target of shuttle killing, from time to time, the eye -catching Razyan, a pungent burnt smell in the void.
Seeing this, others no longer retained, and they crushed the masks, and some of them even sprayed a dozen blood on the destiny in this destiny.
Then, then
In a short time, everyone in the Xiu Xianjie fell into the wind, and was defeated by this kind of unknown offensive.
"Huh, the beast of the dead is still sleepy, the military army is listening to it, and the anti -cutting army will not stay, kill all the way!"
The youth imperial wind was hanging, and when he saw these anti -logunists, he wanted to kill the goal. He hummed coldly and quickly ordered the government to dispatch.
Young people are disdainful and even full of disgust about these cultivated monks, but in any case, these people are a pawn who does not move the city. He doesn't want to stop the city plan for his reasons.
Hundreds of military monks should drink, each of which was rushed into the battlefield holding a strong weapon, forming a dense and windy battle formation, siege the anti -default military monk, and killed one by one.
Seeing that the situation in the air had changed, he smiled slightly, flew into the yard, and walked towards Ye Ye Mo and female assassins.
"My good sister, so far in this field, how do you feel? Have you ever thought about this day?"
The face of the youth was full of proud smiles, and a gloated smile.
Suddenly, he saw Ye Mo grabbing the female assassin's Hao wrist in one hand, and his expression changed, scolding: "Let go! Miss Miss Miss City can also touch it?
A moment, this son will abolish your hand! "
His good sister did not even touch himself. This ordinary monk who cultivated from mortal, a waste of waste, dare to touch his sister, find death!
On the scolding of the youth, Ye Mo did not listen to it. He raised his hand and took off the female assassin's mask, revealing the delicious face of the coquettishness under the mask.
"Sure enough, it's you, I heard that Miss Nuan."
Ye Mo smiled softly.
From the beginning of the seeing Wen Nuan, he was doubtful, but he was wearing a mask, and his voice changed completely. He did not see the true appearance with his own eyes, so he was not sure.
"you……"
The young man was angry, and felt that the foreign monk in front of him was too bold. He was the master of the city's main government and the prospective city owner of the future.
"Subvoa, die for this son!"
The big son smiled coldly, and the beauty in his hands stamped out, and the shot was ruthless. Even the hearing warmth was shrouded in it. The terrible mana fluctuated destroyed the mountains and the mountains.
"You are looking for death!"
Ye Mo's eyes glanced at the corner, and the pure black silk gloves were on the black sparring of the cold and luster, attached to the front of the silk glove, and was bombarded by Ye Mo with a punch.
Magic -Demon Flame Hell!
The black magic sparrows sealed on the silk gloves showed their magical powers. In the moment, the cold and hot blue magic fire spread out, and the void twisted at this temperature.
The pure fisting power and magical power broke out at the same time, and the beauty seal was opened at the same time. The big magic fire was wrapped up and the terrible power of all things was burned out of the world.
Ye Mo had no idea of killing the big son. After he forced the eldest son to retreat, he waved his hand, retracted the magic flames, glanced at the big son coldly, loosen the warm wrist, turned and walked into the room
Then, then
Since the beginning of the people who have encountered the city, Ye Mo and other outside monks have always been regarded as garbage, pariah, and their status is similar to the underlying monks in the city.
With such eyes and attitude.
The shot just now can be regarded as a small solution. If he did not take advantage of this opportunity, Ye Mo was afraid that he would never have a chance to get angry in the future. Once he was controlled, he knew that he would no longer be himself.
The big son almost grined his teeth, and he looked at Ye Mo's room with resentment. Since his birth, he has not encountered such a thing. He never thought about it.
The monk ignored it.
As the main son of the city's main government, talent is naturally enough, so he is the only heir, other brothers ... it is not no, but it was died at a birth.
Dead.
As the main son of the city, he has obtained the status and treatment from a young age.
Even, he feels that there are still so many ordinary monks and lowers in the city, which is completely unreasonable. Although these ordinary monks are very few, they are still unwilling to live in their lives and earn money for wealth resources.
Undoubtedly occupy a part of the resources.
These people are no talented wastes. What is the use of more resources? The same resources are used on talented monks. The effect is ten times better and 100 times. Why should it be used on these wastes?
These people do not even have the right to survive.
This is the idea that the big son has never changed. Compared with his father, the owner of the city is much more extreme.
Of course, the big son is not better than his sister's hearing people. He is a member of the rebellious army warmly. In order to please his father and not discover the identity, he is more spicy than the big son.
In a scene during the day, when the opening was more than 10 % more monks fell, the big son could not be comparable.
However, all this is over. From now on, there is only him who is not moving the city. He heard that people can inherit the main position of the city, and never smell the warmth.
The counter -cutting army targets the people of the Xianxian world, and the troops of the city government are also targeted at the inverse army. The crushing formed by the dispatched troops is very terrible. Without the time of tea, the monk of the anti -cutting army has been defeated and has been crushed by many instruments.
kill.
Subsequently, the grand son heard that the people would bring the hearing to the warm people, and he went to the depths of the city's main house and reported to his father today.
The monks of the government left completely, leaving a broken yard and a corpse, full of blood, and the empty -my monk and others were extremely ugly. A group of people surrounded them, and they were silent for a while.
"Well, this is the calamity I waited. I shouldn't be greedy for heaven and earth treasure when I wait."
Empty me, monk sighing.
No matter how stupid everyone is, they all understand that these people are involved in a huge vortex, not only the vortex of the anti -defensive army and the city.
Some secrets, but this is not a good thing. If they can choose, they would rather know nothing.
"It's not no good news, at least I won't wait."
The Magic Zong Kong Fan and Ye Mo are very open.
Ye Mo is very mysterious to him. If Ye Mo is controlled, everyone will never be spared. If Ye Mo is not controlled, he may have the opportunity to leave the city control.
Worse than these people.
Others suddenly glaring at Kong Fan when they heard that they really did not open which pot.
But if there is a choice, anyone who doesn't want to live.
"Kong Shi is very reliable, so that the poor monks admire."
Empty me and the monk smiled bitterly.
"Since you can't escape, why not worry about these trivial matters, it is better to rest well, restore mana, wait for the time to escape."
Kong Fan stretched a lazy waist, lazily said, and then turned back to the room.
He was the first to leave the room. He went to the yard and the anti -military monk's fighting method. The room was not destroyed. Seeing everyone, only his room was the best, and he couldn't help but happy: He was a little "vision".
, I chose to go to the courtyard early.
There is no sun and moon in cultivation. The time is fleeting in a night, and it will become bright soon.
When the crowd came out of the room, he saw the crowd into the city! The old man's old man, the old man's spirit was still stunned, and he was meticulous, with a slight smile on his face, bringing everyone away from the yard.
This time, everyone still did not see the so -called city owner. Under the leadership of the old man, everyone passed through the courtyard and came to the depths of the city's house, in front of a mountain of more than two hundred feet high.
The mountains are not high, just more than two hundred feet, there is no green color in the whole mountain. Only the iron hook silver on the mountainside is written with a blood -red "forbidden" character.
Then, then
The weird thing is that the word "forbidden" seems to contain inexplicable power. Even the monk of Yuan Ying could not resist. When everyone saw two interests, they felt a dizzy, as if there was a vortex on the word "forbidden".
The Yuanshen of everyone, the soul inhaled.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a bronze portal inlaid on the mountain. I don't know what the material is created. If it is overwhelmed, the four Yuan infant monks barely open the bronze door. Behind the door is a dark and deep tunnel.
Then, then
"This is where every outsiders have to go. Everyone, please."
The old man's cold and bland eyes glanced at the crowd, and said lightly.
Everyone looked at each other, and the eyes were complicated. No one immediately entered the mountains. Everyone knew that this was probably not themselves.
Ye Mo and Kong Fan were the most calm and calm, and Shi Shiran walked into the bronze portal. In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two had disappeared in the darkness.