Chapter 412 Price
woohoo...

Thrush Valley is different from the usual desolate scene. Tonight, it becomes lively.

Bang bang bang!
There were only constant banging sounds in the field, and several figures criss-crossed the forest at such a fast speed that it was impossible to see their figures clearly.

All I could see was the dead leaves floating down. Before they even hit the ground, they were cut in half by an unknown attack, and then struck by another attack and turned into powder immediately.

I don't know how many big trees fell down, lying crookedly on the roadside, mixed with machine debris, telling the story of the fierce battle.

There were constant flashes of swords and shadows in the field, and occasionally there were punches and hidden arrows.

Any attack was surprisingly powerful, and it was obvious that it was a desperate effort.

However, the most eye-catching thing in the field was not these, but the continuous howling wind.

woohoo...

It carried the strong smell of blood and wreaked havoc back and forth in the field, almost destroying everything!
Bang bang bang!
Finally, the wind stopped, but two figures were thrown out in embarrassment and hit a big tree at the edge of the forest. They made a vomiting sound and coughed out a large pool of blood.

cough cough...

Ma Xianhong helped Zhang Ji struggle to stand up.

Both of them were the same. There was not a single piece of flesh on their bodies, and there were cuts and wounds everywhere.

However, they are not the worst offenders. The worst offender is Zhang Zhong...

I saw two figures standing in the center of the field. No, it should be said that one was holding the other by the neck and lifting him up!

Zhang Zhong's neck was grabbed, and Zhang Zhong couldn't breathe smoothly, but now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

No, it should be said...

He has no hands!
I saw that his left shoulder and arm were completely broken, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

At this time, his eyes were blurred, looking at the person in front of him, and he no longer had any strength to resist.

Unlike Ma Xianhong and Zhang Ji who use mechanisms to fight, Zhang Zhong is better at close combat.

That being the case, more risks must be taken.

Well... a fatal risk.

"who are you?"

Zhang Zhong knew that his death was coming, so he used his last strength to ask the person in front of him.

but……

Liu Sanxie frowned when he heard this, his pupils were purple, and murderous intent was immediately apparent!
"How many times do I have to say this before you understand?"

"I... am Yoo Sam-seop!"

woohoo...

The place that had just calmed down was suddenly hit by a strong gust of wind.

But... at this moment, the wind gathered around Zhang Zhong, gradually shrank, and cut around him like a steel knife!
Breathing away the mist, weeping secretly!
laugh!
Ah!
Zhang Zhong screamed,

The wind is originally colorless, but when mixed with blood, it becomes stained with a touch of scarlet!
Liu Sanxie looked at the figure struggling fiercely in the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand was clamped and motionless, and he was extremely indifferent.

However, just when Zhang Zhong was about to be chopped to death by the strong wind...

hum!
A wisp of cold light came from far to near, carrying endless murderous intent, breaking through the air, tearing apart the wind wall, and cutting in quickly, the target... Liu Sanxie!

Without letting go of Zhang Zhong's hand, Liu Sanxie just tilted his head and let him go.

but……

Zheng!
A sword cry suddenly sounded from behind, it was crisp and had a strange rhythm. It was a pleasant sound, but it was the sound of a dead soul that wanted to kill someone!
whispering sound!
Liu Sanxie let go of his hand, his figure shook, and floated to the side like a ghost.

Only then did he see clearly who was coming.

I saw an old man standing up with a sword in front of Zhang Zhong, his eyes as cold as a knife, and his sharp intentions were about to come out!
Liu Sanxie raised his eyebrows and recognized who the other party was.

Without him, it was the silent old man who had a chance encounter with the main body a few days ago.

I haven't seen him since that day, but I didn't expect to see him at this time.

"My little friend came here, I thought he was a guest.

But I don’t know what’s wrong with my disciple’s poor reception, which is worthy of you trying to kill him? "The old man stared at Liu Sanxie motionless. His words seemed easy, but his anger had already locked Liu Sanxie firmly.

As long as the opponent has a slight flaw, he will be greeted by his own sword!
Liu Sanxie did not answer the old man's question.

Only after carefully looking at the old man from top to bottom, he said with great interest:
"It seems that you are more delicious than the three of them."

Immediately, he didn't even say hello, and flew up quickly, bringing out afterimages.

Every one... is hideous and terrifying!
The old man's eyes were focused, and he first used his eyes to signal Zhang Ji to pick up Zhang Zhong who was lying on the ground, and then...

He stood up to meet Liu Sanxie, waved his sword and retreated while fighting, taking Liu Sanxie away from here at once.

Undoubtedly, he was using himself as bait to buy time for the rest of the group.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji could only stumble forward and help Zhang Zhong up through gritted teeth.

Immediately, he took a deep look at the direction in which the two people left, and took Ma Xianhong with him, one step at a time and one step at a time, and fled towards the distance.

"Who is that old man? Well...can you stop that guy?"

Ma Xianhong vomited a mouthful of blood and looked sluggish. He looked back at the two people with a worried look on his face.

Zhang Ji gritted his teeth when he heard this, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice:

"It's my master, I don't know if he can stop it, but if he can't stop it, the Momen inheritance...

That’s it. "

Is Momen’s inheritance complete?What does it mean?
Could it be that……

Is that old man the modern Momen giant?But...how come I've never heard of it.

Ma Xianhong had questions in his heart and wanted to know more, but looking at Zhang Ji's gloomy face, he fell silent knowingly and said no more.

……

At this time, in the capital, the Wang family tea house.

Qu Tong sat in the inner room, leaning against the window, leaning on his chin, looking into the distance, frowning not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time...

rustle……

There was a hissing sound from the ring on the fingertip, and then...

"Ahem, mission accomplished."

There was a male voice coming from among them, the voice was hoarse, but the voice was very clear.

It turns out that this ring is actually a communication device!
After hearing this, Qu Tong immediately relaxed his brows, leaned against the window, and relaxed.

"Very good, come back when you're done."

However, after hearing this, there was silence on the other side of the ring for a long time.

After a long time, the other party said weakly:
"I'm sorry, President, I think... I probably won't be able to go back."

Listening to the other party's breathless voice, Qu Tong could feel the other party's weakness even through the ring.

She immediately thought of something, sighed helplessly and said:

"Wang Ai...used it?"

"Well, Wang Ai is dead. Only with his soul can the plan be carried out smoothly. It's a pity...

After the personality in Yoo Sam-seop's body came out...

No one survived. "

After saying this, there was a violent coughing sound over there. The sound was so loud that it seemed like he was coughing out his lungs.

"President...I..."

But before the words were finished, then...

The voice fell completely silent.

(End of this chapter)

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