From the beginning to the end, even though the disciple's dagger had been pressed against Fu Jun's chest and cut his clothes, he didn't even frown. It wasn't until Mo Yang finished the second half of his sentence that his face suddenly sank. , glared at Mo Yang with a fierce expression: "Mo Yang, how dare you!"
"Haha, why don't I dare?" Mo Yang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, grabbed Fu Jun's chin with one hand, looked around, and sneered: "Fu Jun, you haven't thought about it, you will also have such a day, haha , In fact, I never thought that I, who was rejected by you at the beginning, would one day be able to pull you down with my own hands."
Fu Jun's expression was ferocious, his whole body was trembling, and with almost all his might, he broke away from the disciples around him and rushed towards Mo Yang crazily: "Mo Yang, you and I will die together!"
Mo Yang looked disdainful and stood there without paying any attention to Fu Jun: "It's just you?"
After saying this, he hooked his little finger.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and a strong man jumped out from behind him and punched Fu Jun in the face, sending Fu Jun flying dozens of meters away.
The terrifying penetration even shook the earth into ravines.
"What an amazing power!"
The disciples watching on the periphery all gasped. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the strong man's blow just now did not use any martial arts. It was done purely with the help of brute force. Now Fu Jun has already At the early stage of Jiutian, if you can knock the early stage of Jiutian away simply by relying on brute force, you have to be at the peak of Jiutian at least, right
"Isn't he Zhang Yan, the strange force of Mingdian?"
"Yeah! It's really amazing! This time the Mist Alliance is really going to be destroyed."
"Brother Fu Jun! Big brother!"
When the disciples of the Fog League saw Fu Jun being knocked away, they all roared with tears in their eyes.
"Mo Yang, you beast, if Brother Fu Jun hadn't taken you in, you would have been beaten to death by those guys from the Creation Group. I didn't expect that you would repay a favor like this today!" You Qing's eyes were red, as if A wild wolf that has lost its sex.
Mo Yang looked at him after hearing this, thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, by the way, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot that there was such a thing, so I, did I take his life in the end? This can be regarded as repaying him!"
"You...!" You Qing gritted his teeth.
Shen Fengchun stood behind him and said coldly: "You Qing, don't talk nonsense with him. This guy is worse than a pig or a dog. It's useless what you say to him. It's all because we were blind and saved him in the first place. "
Hearing this, Mo Yang's expression changed slightly, and he glared at Shen Fengchun: "Shen Fengchun, don't show off here, haha, okay, then I'll start with you!"
"Hahaha! Okay, come on!" Shen Fengchun suddenly laughed wildly. He did not show any cowardice, but was very indifferent, as if he had already taken everything lightly, and stretched out his middle finger towards Mo Yang: "Mo Yang, listen to me. Come on, I am born as a member of the Mist League, and die as a ghost of the Mist League. In this life, if I accidentally fall into your hands, I will accept my defeat. Come on, kill me. If I frown, it will all come true. Not a man!"
Dunhuang smiled behind him and said: "Chunzi, this is the first time in this life that we both have the same idea. Mo Yang, come on, our Mist League is not afraid of you, and I advise you, you'd better kill us now, don't stay." Otherwise, if you can’t kill us today, we will kill you sooner or later. Even if you kill us today, remember this for me. We will wait for you below, and you will have to pay back sooner or later.”
Shen Fengchun laughed wildly: "Haha, good brother, let's wait together in the underworld and watch how he dies."
The voices of the two men were so heroic that hundreds of disciples of the Mist League were suddenly aroused with passion: "Yes, our Mist League is not a coward who is afraid of death. We are members of the Mist League in life, and we are the ghosts of the Mist League in death!"
"You are a member of the Mist Alliance in life, and you are a ghost of the Mist Alliance in death!"
"You are a member of the Mist Alliance in life, and you are a ghost of the Mist Alliance in death!"
"You are a member of the Mist Alliance in life, and you are a ghost of the Mist Alliance in death!"
The deafening sound echoed throughout the Wild Beast Mountain Range and resounded throughout the outer lands.
Many of the disciples present were stunned, and Mingdian's disciples could no longer control the situation.
Mo Yang's face was gloomy, and he glared at Shen Fengchun angrily. Suddenly, he smiled strangely: "Haha, okay, it's a good saying that you are born as a member of the Fog League and die as a ghost of the Mist League. However, I'm afraid this is just you. Think about it this way, some people may not be willing to be ghosts with you!"
"Mo Yang, what do you mean!" You Qing shouted from behind.
"What do I mean? Don't worry, you will know soon." Mo Yang laughed, clapped his hands and shouted, "Come on, bring everyone here!"
As soon as the voice fell, from the outside of the crowd, a group of disciples wearing Mingdian costumes walked into the crowd. Each of them detained a scarred disciple and brought these disciples to the people of the Mist Alliance.
Seeing these disciples, Fu Jun and others' expressions suddenly turned ferocious: "Sixth disciple!"
"Lao Wu!"
"Zhang Xi!"
"You are all still alive!?"
Yes, these disciples who were brought up were all former disciples of the Mist League. When the Mist League headquarters was strangled before, Fu Jun thought that they had all been killed by Mingdian. Unexpectedly, they were all still alive, and this was the case. Living unbearably, Fu Jun clenched his fists tightly as he looked at the injuries on their bodies. His slightly sharp nails pierced the flesh, and blood dripped on the broken ravines.
"Mo Yang, you must die a happy death!" the disciples of the Fog League roared angrily.
"Haha, I don't care whether I die or not. Maybe I really don't want to die well, but so what? It's better to live than to die. At least I'm still alive now. I can eat well and drink spicy food. I'm the one who wins. , Hahaha, even if I die, you will die in front of me." Mo Yang's smile became more and more wild and ferocious. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and yelled at the group of captured Mist Alliance disciples: "Haha, slaves, if you want to live, then go kill them now. If you kill one person, I will let you live. If you kill two people, I will allow you to join Mingdian. If you kill three people, I will let you live. Let you be high-ranking officials and the emperors of foreign lands! But...if not, you will die with them!"
Hearing Mo Yang's words, the whole place exploded.
All the disciples' eyes widened, this was really vicious.
The blood vessels of Fu Jun and others were about to burst, and he roared: "Mo Yang, you beast!"
"Hahaha, you can scold me, you can scold me whatever you want. I really want to see how strong your Mist Alliance is. How many of you are willing to live and die with your Mist Alliance just like you?" Mo Yang Laughing wildly with excitement.
The captives of the Mist League who were ordered were all stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, and they froze in place at a loss.
"Oh, by the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. They only have more than a hundred people in total. That is to say, you can survive at most more than a hundred people, but you have more than 700 people in total. You are slow. Think slowly, don't be in a hurry." Mo Yang smiled again, sat on the stone pier nearby and started watching the show.
Hearing this, the eyes of the captives changed, and many of the captives couldn't help but start to waver.
"Idiot! What are you thinking! Do you really think that if you kill us, the beasts will let you go? Don't embarrass our Mist League. Even if you die, you must die like a man and with dignity! That's it! They are from my Mist Alliance!" Shen Fengchun roared.
"But, but, but if you do as he says, it's more or less possible to survive."
"Yeah, I can't die, I can't die, I don't want to die yet!"
"Haha, yes, yes, you don't have to believe it, but if you believe me, you may still live. If you don't believe it, you must die!" Mo Yang clapped his hands and applauded.
"Idiot!" Shen Fengchun was anxious.
Suddenly, a disciple stepped forward and walked in front of Shen Fengchun. He took out a sharp blade with trembling palms and said slightly: "Chun, Brother Chun, I, I don't want to die yet. I grew up poor. Sibi, when I joined the Fog League, I just wanted my wife to live a good life and no longer have to be looked down upon by outsiders. I, I really can’t die, my wife is still pregnant, and I haven’t Have you seen my child? I, I, I...!"
He choked, but suddenly he raised his head suddenly, raised the dagger in his hand high, and cried: "So, I'm sorry, Brother Chun!"
"Zhang Ludan!"
Seeing this scene, Fu Jun roared at the top of his lungs in the distance. Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Shen Fengchun's throat, he collapsed on the ground and hit the ground with his fists.
"Why... why... how could it become like this!"
"Brother Jun!" Suddenly, Shen Fengchun turned around. He ignored the dagger and smiled indifferently at Fu Jun: "Brother Jun, don't be like this. If you act like this, brothers will feel uncomfortable!"
"Brother Jun, you know, I have never served anyone in my life. I have only served two people. One is you. In this life, I will consider you my big brother and my brother for life. Thank you for letting me join the Mist League. , give me a home.”
"The other one is Qin Shi. Haha, damn, he is really awesome. Don't worry, I believe that sooner or later, he will definitely come back to avenge us. Have you forgotten? When he left Chaos Territory What he said at that time, damn it, Chaos Territory, I was blind back then, it’s okay, Brother Jun, actually it’s not a bad thing, before I die, let us brothers understand that it’s quite a lot of things, let us brothers know, who can They are true brothers, who are usually dogs who look like humans."
Fu Jun looked at Shen Fengchun with helpless eyes: "Chunzi!"
Shen Fengchun shook his head with a chuckle, and immediately his eyes drifted over Youqing, Dunhuang, Ye Ling, Wu Meng and others: "Okay, brothers, this is it for this life, Dunhuang, goodbye in the next life. Even if you keep arguing with me, you are no match for me, hahaha, brothers, I will take the first step, I will wait for you on the road, and I will open the way for you!"
Everyone clenched their fists and remained silent.
Dunhuang smiled absently: "Idiot, I will let you go today. Don't worry, brother will not let you be alone on the road to hell. I will be with you right away!"
The dagger was getting closer and closer. Shen Fengchun turned around and looked at the disciple named Zhang Ludan: "You will regret it."
Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes.
boom!
There was a loud noise, followed by a spray of hot blood spraying on Shen Fengchun's face, dyeing his Mist Alliance's gown red. The whole place was silent, like deathly silence. The disciples who saw this scene were all stunned for a moment.