Chapter 22 Mowu Senior Group

"kill!!!"

Luo Yichuan's moves were fatal, each shot directly hit Chen Tu's vitals, but Chen Tu was also a fighter in the realm of essence and blood after all, and it would not be so easy for Luo Yichuan to take him down.

However, the other five sixth-grade instructors were also stopped by five cult warriors.

Among the remaining cult warriors, there are two whose essence and blood are integrated into one. The long-range attacks of third-grade warriors and above do not have much impact on them.
There were fifth-level instructors who blocked the way, but were knocked to the ground and seriously injured by this group of cult warriors. If this group of cult warriors hadn't just rushed into the southern district and no one had done the last-ditch attack, all of these fifth-level instructors would have perished. .

"Luo Yichuan, Yu Feng is stirring up trouble outside. Have you ever thought about you? Have you ever thought about Mowu?"

Chen Tu's tone was sinister and he wanted to shake Luo Yichuan.

"Humph."

Luo Yichuan snorted coldly, but was not affected at all. The spear thrust became more powerful. A faint red blood glow appeared on the tip of the spear, and he stabbed Chen Tu in the heart.

"What's the point of killing me? As long as our people rush into the southern part of Mowu and release those cave warriors, what do you think will happen?"

"With the hatred that the cave warriors have for you, do you know how serious the losses to the demon warriors will be?"

Chen Tu's plan failed and he tried to use the Southern District to distract Luo Yichuan.

"I heard that your teacher is also in the South District, but he is just a cripple. Without us taking action, the cave warriors will tear him apart when they come out."

This sentence seemed to really affect Luo Yichuan. The offensive was not as fierce as before, giving Chen Tu a chance to breathe.

"Haha, Lao Xu, your student doesn't really believe you!"

"You're still a bit too young, you're stupid, and you'll be fooled by others."

"You simple-minded guys can just charge into the battle, but we still have to leave things like using our brains to our smart people."

"Fuck you!"

"..."

In the Mowu South District, voices suddenly came from one after another.

In the confused look of everyone...

A group of old people came out cursing, with a faint smile on their faces.

These people were talking and laughing, as if they were completely unaware of the crisis on the battlefield.

Luo Yichuan was stunned for a moment, and without checking for a moment, he was punched in the chest by Chen Tu from the opposite side. He flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Looking at one of the old men, Luo Yichuan burst into tears instantly.

"teacher!"

That's his teacher!

Fifteen years ago, he almost died in the First World War. He had been disabled all these years, but at this moment, the old man recovered. All his broken arms and limbs were restored, and he stood up again.

"Hey, I remember this doll."

"He loved crying back then. Why is he still crying so much now?"

"Old man Xu, why does your student cry as much as you do?"

"You damn farted, how could I cry?" Xu Gecheng cursed, then turned to look at Luo Yichuan.

"What a fucking piece of shit."

"Fighting is distracting."

"Kill that guy quickly, otherwise you won't be called my student!"

Although Luo Yichuan was scolded, he still had a smile on his face.

"is teacher!"

Luo Yichuan stood up and shot out the spear with great explosive force and speed. He stabbed out more than ten spears in a row, sending sparks flying everywhere.

Facing Luo Yichuan, who seemed to have transformed at this moment, Chen Tu once again distanced himself. As soon as he distanced himself, the tip of the spear appeared at his throat or in front of his face. Luo Yichuan clung to him tightly. His shooting skills were extremely fast and explosive. Give no time to breathe.

"kill!!!"

When Chen Tu blocked the spear, Luo Yichuan's eyes suddenly turned red, he roared angrily, and drew his spear back. Then he paused for a moment to gain momentum, and then the spear erupted with a whine, piercing Chen Tu's head like lightning.

"No!!!" Chen Tu roared unwillingly, but unfortunately it was too late. The spear pierced his head directly, killing him with one shot.

The first sixth-grade person killed today appears.

"waste!"

The leading man in black cursed secretly, and then said to the other men in black around him: "It's just a bunch of old men, kill them and break into the South District!"

"Teacher, I'm here to help you! Hold on!"

Luo Yichuan roared.

"Haha, Lao Xu, you are looked down upon by your students." One of the old people laughed.

Xu Gecheng glared at the old man who spoke unkindly, but the next moment, his expression changed from gloomy to clear.

"Seniors, hold on! I'm coming."

"Hmph, I am a student who is obviously afraid that you will hold me back." Xu Gecheng said with a smile.

"Fuck, I'm holding you back." The old man who spoke became angry, pointed at Luo Yichuan and yelled: "Boy Luo, stay there and don't move. If you dare to come here, I'll break your legs!"

After saying that, the old man looked at the cult warrior who came over with murderous intent.

"You still dare to touch the school."

"The school is gone, how will my grandson go to school?"

"That's right, my third child is still in school, and you still dare to seek death!!!" A group of old men agreed.

"Kill them!" the leading man in black said coldly.

"Kill us?"

"Are all young men today so arrogant?" A group of old men were amused.

We are just old, not dead.

“Brothers, fuck him!!!”

With one order, all the old men exploded with momentum! ! !

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, black lines suddenly appeared on the heads of the six men in black who were about to break into Mowu South District.

How to fight this?
What's more, all the more than 20 old men are in the sixth level, and there are five of them at the peak of the sixth level. Even without the integration of essence and blood, the advantage of numbers can still kill them.

Moreover, these old men are really not weak!

"Hmph, Ikawa, watch carefully, this is how the gun is used!"

I saw Xu Gecheng taking out a long spear, the tip of the spear showing a faint dark red color.

They were stained with blood for a long time, and the blood penetrated into the inside and could not be washed away.

They are old and disabled, but they have also fought in battles. This time they have regained their lost limbs and once again have the ability to go to the battlefield again.

This time we will fight to the end!
The gun shot out like a dragon and roared with energy and blood. The men in black seemed to see a blood dragon coming towards them to devour them.

The leader of the men in black received the blow, and his face became serious. Although this shot did not reach the level of a warrior integrating essence and blood, it was not much different.

"Old man Xu, you can't do this!"

Another old man at the peak of the sixth grade, slashing out with a sword, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, also showing his terrifying fighting power.

The two teamed up to defeat the man in black.

Although the remaining three sixth-grade peak warriors were slightly weaker, the three of them worked together to stop an essence-blood warrior.

The remaining four cult warriors were also surrounded by the other old men. Four or five were fighting each other, and the battle was quickly over.

The situation on this side has been brought under control, and on the other side, with Luo Yichuan participating in the battle, his strength is incomparably powerful. With his joining, even five sixth-rank cult warriors would not be able to hold on for too long.

"Damn!!!"

The leader of the men in black looked around and saw that the situation of the cult was very bad.

(End of this chapter)

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