Looking at the six-fingered black man who suddenly and quickly attacked, everyone in the Mo family had different expressions!
The Mohist giant immediately came forward to greet him.
Everyone immediately drew their weapons and immediately understood that something was wrong.
Bang!!!
A crisp sound was heard, and the Mohist giant was immediately knocked away. Seeing this, two Mohist masters immediately stepped forward to support him.
The Mohist giant stood up quickly and shouted loudly: "Defend the Mohist family to the death."
The disciples of the Mo family below were immediately prepared to fight to the death, and the giant of the Moh family rushed towards the Six-fingered Black Man again.
It was extremely difficult for three masters at the master level to cope with the six-fingered black man in the early stage of the grand master.
At this moment, Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders seemed to be in an uninhabited land, and every time they drew their swords, they would take away one or two members of the Mo family.
Looking at the increasingly fierce battle below, Ying Le smiled and said, "Let me add fuel to your fire."
As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure quickly rushed out, and the bloody smell immediately attracted everyone's attention.
As soon as the God of Death Bai Qi fell to the ground, he began the most violent charge.
In just a moment, dozens of people died in Bai Qi's hands.
"ghost!!!"
"Devil!!!"
As soon as these words came out, many members of the Mo family were immediately frightened.
Because Bai Qi, the God of Death, is like the God of Death walking from hell. Both his momentum and attacks are extremely ruthless.
"Lord Juzi, what should we do now?"
Many people were already panicking. Obviously, Bai Qi's joining immediately made the entire battle one-sided.
However, the Mohist giant can still care about ordinary disciples, but he himself cannot protect himself.
In no time!
Bai Qi rushed into the inner hall of the Mo family!
The masters of the Mo family, who had been seriously injured, suddenly felt desperate.
Just then!
The Mohist giant took out a red pill from his waist.
A flash of surprise flashed across Ying Le's face.
"That's it!?"
As soon as the elixir was taken into his stomach, the body of the Mohist giant immediately erupted in crimson flames, and his true energy also increased rapidly.
The Mohist giant shouted loudly.
"Thieves who attacked the Mo family, you all must die."
Ying Le could already feel that after the Mohist giant swallowed the elixir, his energy level immediately increased to the level of a grand master.
He immediately thought of the great master Jue Wushen had encountered, who was probably the Mo family giant who relied on elixirs to enhance his true energy.
No wonder no god can return in defeat.
I saw that the Mohist giant was already fighting against the six-fingered black man.
The terrifying infuriating energy continued to spread to the surroundings.
But the heart of the Mohist tycoon was bleeding. The Blood Spirit Pill was accumulated by the Mohist family over several generations.
There are only 3 in total.
Unexpectedly, two pills have been consumed in just a few days.
However, when the Mohist giant and the six-fingered black man were fighting, Bai Qi had already eliminated the rest of the innate and grand masters.
The body lay on the ground.
Bang!!!
After the two collided and separated again, the Mohist giant showed a sad look on his face!
"My brothers, damn it, I will fight you."
Before he finished speaking, a big bloody hand grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall behind him.
boom!!!
The blood immediately stained the wall red!
I saw Bai Qi, the God of Death, raising his right foot and stepping hard towards the Mohist giant.
When he saw that the powerful Mo family man was about to be trampled to a pulp, he unleashed all the remaining energy in his body and rolled like a dog to escape, but the wall behind him was damaged.
boom!!!
Fragmented.
You can imagine how miserable it would be if this foot stepped on the head of the Mohist giant.
The Mohist giant looked at the bloody figure with a horrified expression.
"Is this guy a human or a ghost?"
"How come you have such terrible energy?"
Through the brief contact just now, the Mohist giant felt that the other party's true energy was far superior to his.
You know, his energy at this moment is equivalent to that of a great master in his early stages.
Could it be that the opponent is a mid-stage grandmaster!?
The pinnacle of Grand Master!?
impossible!
The Mohist giant shook his head and rejected this idea.
How could such a master not know this?
At this moment, the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun rushed over quickly.
Obviously, the entire Mohist family has been killed.
Yanyun's eighteen cavalry surrounded the Mohist giant.
The Mohist giant swept around, knowing that today was a dead end.
It's a pity that his goal has not been achieved yet, and he is very unwilling to do so.
He never dreamed that someone would come directly into the Mo family to kill him.
The Mohist giant roared like crazy!
"Who are you?"
"Let me die clearly."
Hearing this, Ying Le's figure slowly fell.
The Mohist tycoon looked at this young and outrageous face, and his heart suddenly shrank.
Ying Le's faint voice came!
"Da Qin Ying Le!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qi suddenly took action, and with one punch he blasted the Mohist giant into a shower of blood.
With a wave of Ying Le's hand, all the experts returned to the system space.
As soon as he left, a fire broke out in the Mo family.
The Mohist government city that was once famous in the Kyushu Continent has disappeared in the long river of history.
The term Mohist giant will also disappear from history.
…
Yin Yang family!
"Oh, the Mo family was destroyed?"
Donghuang Taiyi glanced at Gan Luo with his evil eyes, making him shiver.
"Are you ready for the news?"
Gan Luo immediately spoke: "Your Excellency, Chief, the news is absolutely accurate. No one in the Mo family will survive."
Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi sighed.
"The Mohist giant can use elixirs to temporarily increase his power to the level of a great master, but he can't escape the fate of being killed. Do you know who did it?"
Gan Luo said his name word for word.
"Prince Da Qin wins!"
The leader of the Yin Yang family, Donghuang Taiyi, was silent for a moment, and then said softly!
"The Prince of Qin is more murderous than Ying Zheng!"
"In this case, he is not suitable to be in charge of the Qin Dynasty."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Gan Luo's face showed a look of shock and he exclaimed!
"Your Excellency, what do you want?"
As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Donghuang Taiyi did not answer him directly, but said softly!
"The five elders will cooperate with your actions."
"Don't let me down."
There was a hint of cruelty in Gan Luo's eyes.
"Your Excellency, I understand."
…
Ying Le quickly returned to Da Qin and reached the sky above Xianyang City.
There was a growling sound in his stomach.
"Go down and have some food."
So Yingle found a deserted alley and fell down!
As soon as he walked out of the alley, he saw a wonton stall.
Ying Le walked over.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of wontons."
After a while, the wontons came. Just as Ying Le was about to use his chopsticks, he found someone pulling on his clothes.
Yingle looked over!
I saw an old man, dressed like a beggar, looking at him with a smile and big yellow teeth.
"Master, I see that you are a very rich and powerful person. Can you give me a sip of wine?"
Ying Le glanced at him and vaguely felt that the true energy emanating from his body was not that simple.
He stood up quickly, put money on the table, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Old sir, we won't go home until we get drunk today."
When he heard that there was wine, the old man's eyes immediately lit up, "It's a good thing that you won't come home until you're drunk."
The two of them went to the nearest restaurant.
He kept drinking until midnight, and the old man felt comfortable after drinking.
The two of them left the restaurant, and the old man looked at Ying Le.
"To be able to drink with the old man for so long, he seems to be a martial arts practitioner."
"Old men don't like to owe others anything."
"I'll wait for you outside Xianyang City at noon tomorrow to return my love."