The atmosphere here is not good, it's boring! "Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master snorted, and said: "My young master is going out for a stroll. "
Without waiting for others to speak, the body flashed" and disappeared with a "whoosh".
"Who is this guy! He didn't ask for leave when he went out, he was really disorganized and disciplined! If the coach this time was my third uncle, he would definitely kill him!" Jun Moxie frowned and complained. Everyone looked up at the sky, you who didn't hear the line, you are still counting on the organization and discipline of Fourth Young Master Jiuyou Mou! ? Then you might as well just guard the rooster and make it easier to lay eggs. This guy was able to come here and did not make any more troubles, which is already very good for the Continental Allied Forces, which is very pleasant!
Even if Jun Wuyi leads the army, can he kill people? Stop making trouble, what kind of knife can kill this guy? !
"Okay, let's go back and get ready." Jun Moxie waved his hand and said, "I only have one request, the combatants of the Three Great Holy Lands must attack at the right time! For this point, we will develop a specific fighter together; at that time, the communication will be very easy, and only a long whistle is needed! " Gu Han nodded, stopped talking, stood up, and Feng led the people from the three holy places out.
Mo Wudao walked at the end, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Jun Moxie.
"Master, Mo has something to say." Mo Wudao said solemnly.
"Say." Jun Moxie said.
Mo Wudao is not Gu Han. With Jun Moxie's current strength, he has long since ignored him. As for the strategy and calculations of Mo Wudao's coffin, it won't matter much in the current battle situation. As a result, Young Master Jun really doesn't care about Bei Fu, but now that the two sides are in an alliance, no matter how unwilling to talk to him, "you have to deal with it!"
"Back then, because of you, my only younger brother died, and you and I were doomed long ago!" Mo Wudao's eyes turned into stern lightning, staring at Jun Moxie's face, with a sincere look on his face Sadly, he continued: "However, Mo Mou is doomed to have no chance of revenge in his life.
Not only your Excellency, but also the villain and warrior who destroyed the foundation of the Three Holy Lands, we also have no chance of revenge! "
"Not only is there no chance; on the contrary, Dianmou even wants to pray to heaven sincerely..." Mo Wudao twisted the muscles on his cheeks in pain, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and said bitterly:... I hope God can protect you Live long! Because if you die, there will really be no hope for this continent! Really ironic! However, the world is so helpless! "
Yu Wu prayed to heaven to ensure that his unequaled enemy would live in peace for a long time...
What is it like to do this
Jun Moxie may never need to put Mo Wudao in his eyes, but at this moment, Jun Moxie clearly saw the pain of Mo Wudao in front of him!
"I will live on, for a long time." Jun Moxie's dismissive eyes refocused and softened a bit at this moment. In any case, it is worthy of respect for the other party to have such an idea.
"It may be too late to say these things now, and it will not help the matter at all, but the old man still wants to say it today. Regarding some things that the old man has done before, I would like to express my gratitude to Venerable Mei and all the profound beasts in the Heaven's Punishment Forest. We deeply apologize.”
Mo Wudao smiled wryly, then raised his head, and said loudly: "Looking at today, Boss Cheng made a mistake that day, but I don't regret it! If time can be turned back, and I can do it all over again; as long as I I don't know that it will develop into such a severe situation, and I don't know that Tianzhu Mountain will collapse... Then, I still have to do those cars!" "I have no regrets! I have no regrets!" Mo Wudao said.
"At this moment, you don't have to apologize to me anymore, because I won't forgive you either! Just like your no regrets! Your no regrets!" Mei Xueyan said lightly: "As an old enemy in the past, today's alliance goes" I The only thing I can do is wish you all the best! "This road is going well, naturally it is Huangquan Road.
Although Mei Xueyan didn't say it clearly, Mo Wudao naturally knew it well!
"There is one last sentence!" Mo Wudao straightened his body, looked straight into Jun Moxie's eyes, and said loudly: "I know you are not satisfied with many of our three holy places, and you have never been satisfied with us. You don’t like it! You think we are just trying to gain fame and pride ourselves... But the old man still wants to tell you that even though we have done many wrong things, even though we have hurt many people, our original intention is only one! That is Fei Hu This continent, protect the world!" "Even if you die, you will be wrong! No one can take away the glory that our holy land insists on!"
After Mo Wudao finished speaking, his eyes sparkled, and he walked out so proudly.
Seeing him walk out, the eyes of everyone in the Three Great Sacred Grounds shone with light! Even if you die, even if you make a mistake, no one can take away the ten thousand years of glory that our Holy Land insists on!
Everyone suddenly felt that the belief in their hearts that had disappeared once again counterattacked like a surge in the water!
It wasn't until a group of people from the three holy places walked far away that Jun Moxie's voice seemed to be thinking, and came from a distance: "Although I still have prejudices against your holy places! Although I killed many of you, I have enmity with most of you, although you have done many wrong things, I am destined to never forgive you... But at this moment, I apologize for doubting your intentions!"
Jun Moxie solemnly said: "I apologize!"
Jun Moxie's "apology" was extremely heavy. After hearing these three words, everyone in the three holy places was moved. They really couldn't believe that the majestic and evil monarch would actually apologize to others. I sincerely apologize!
Just because of these three words, many people burst into tears! There were even a few people who choked up a few times with a strong nasal voice, only feeling that their eyes were blurred!
An apology from the Evil Lord!
Although this evil monarch has said more than once that he doesn't take the world's life in his eyes and takes it seriously, the world's life has never been his responsibility! But at this moment, Jun Moxie is the only one who can say this sentence on behalf of the world!
Only Jun Moxie!
At this moment, the words originating from Jun Moxie are like getting the support of the world!
A promise in the true sense!
Mo Wudao suddenly turned around, and everyone stopped at the same time, turned around, and saluted with fists in the big tent!
"Death without regret!" This is the common aspiration of all the people who belong to the Three Great Holy Lands!
From Mo Wudao's mouth, although there are only four short words, the complex emotions contained in it, even ordinary people who have been reincarnated for a hundred generations may not be able to understand, let alone experience!
Then" a group of people waited for Qiqi to turn around and stride away without looking back.
The wind whimpered in the sky...
After half an hour, Jun Moxie sent over thousands of simple paper bags.
There is only one command, or request: "Put your belongings, which don't need to be large or expensive, or just a piece of clothing or a strand of hair, into this paper bag; then write on the paper bag, Write down the names of each of you! And, the sentence I want to say the most.
Jun Moxie did not specify the specific function of this paper bag, but everyone in the three holy places clearly knew the function of this paper bag and what it could carry. Everyone distributed a paper bag. At this moment, these paper bags are extremely simple. Usually, you can buy more than a dozen for a penny! But now, in the eyes of thousands of experts in the Holy Land, this is undoubtedly the most precious thing!
The traces of the epidemic that once existed, have tried their best to prove it in this war!
Even if it is my own life, it is not as important as this paper bag!
Therefore, everyone cherishes the paper bag in their hands, sticks it on their face, and holds it on their chest.
The entire camp in the Holy Land was silent and solemn!
At this time, on the battlefield ahead, the battle situation has reached a fever pitch.
Ying Bokong's muddy black clothes have now turned into blood clothes. On the right side of the face, there was a blood stain on the knife, and on the head, there was also faint blood flowing from time to time. As for the body, the chest, back and big uǐ had already suffered many injuries.
But his very tall figure is still swift like the wind, as lonely as an eagle!
At this moment, the standard long knife that Ying Bokong was holding in his hand has long since disappeared" and has been replaced with a special sword for foreigners.
Among the countless times of slashing, the high-quality long knife, which can be called a magic weapon series, has already turned into powder. As for the one in his hand now, it is already the sixth one he has brought. Get your weapons!
Even this knife has become a zigzag shape now, and it may not be able to hold it for a long time!
The Eagle God let out a low cry, and swung his body abruptly. The eagle claws in his left hand were like hooks, and there was a series of soft noises. More than ten heads were crushed under his magnificent eagle claws, and the long knife in his right hand was also caught at that moment. It wiped the throats of thirteen alien warriors in an instant, and the blood shot out was extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful, showing the most magnificent brilliance in the dark night, but it was the last bloom that marked the fall of life!
There was a sudden fluctuation of energy around him, and a black shadow suddenly appeared beside Ying Bokong. Before all the figures appeared, the sharp long knife had already pierced his back.
Ying Bokong twisted his body strangely, "as if there were eyes growing behind him, he clamped the long knife that should have been pierced into his back under his armpit without looking back, and then quickly backed away." Holding the knife in his right hand, Dao Wei accurately slashed across the throats of a man and a woman of a foreign race beside him, and at the same time, his right hand also slammed into the throat of the crazy sword ninja behind him, and then turned his wrist, and the light of the sword flashed." The other head of Kuang Dao Ji Ren "coaxed" it to fall!
One hit will hit, one attack will kill!
This is already the thirteenth Krazy Sword Ninja killed by Eagle Bokong!