Evil King

Chapter 702

Chapter 702 Ready to knock down the water dog! [Four more ask for monthly pass! 】

When Jun Moxie returned to the camp, he saw the killer supreme Chu sitting in the tent with sobbing soul, talking with Mei Xueyanying and the others.

Jun Moxie almost smiled and walked in: “Oh, isn’t this the famous killer Venerable? I heard that you successfully assassinated the fourth-level Venerable life and death Venerable Weikong group and successfully promoted from Killer Supreme to Killer Venerable. Congratulations! This is a major event in our assassin world. It seems that I have never heard of a Venerable-level master being assassinated. The assassin can still be unscathed and retreat. Your old reputation will rise to the next level, and the world will be brilliant. !”

Chu Qihun was made by the grand Young Master’s boasting. Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. The nose is not the nose and the face is not the face. He said: “The three big Sacred Land silly forks, they really make me alive. Dead! To say that they are pigs is an insult to such honest animals as pigs!”

“I won’t blame me anymore now, right? Now you understand how your scapegoat came from?” Jun Moxie said gleefully.

“Understood… daddy was on the roof listening to them just planting the black pot on me, and almost fell from above! Fuck! Such an outrageous thing can happen to me, daddy is really lucky Bad luck! Blood mold is down!” Chu Qihun’s face turned black.

Mei Xueyan and the others were puzzled and asked how they could successfully kill Venerable masters with the strength of Chu Weeping Soul, but Venerable Wei Kongqun was really dead. They were very interested in this amazing change!

So Jun Moxie said the whole thing again with great affection. It was so vivid and vivid, especially the affirmative meaning in the voices of Wei Kongqun and others at that time, which was imitated vividly, and added extra oil.

“Hahahaha…” Everyone laughed together, almost exasperated. Ying Bokong laughed out of tears, clutching his stomach and said, “Lao Chu is really unlucky. He can’t say anything good. He has to carry all the black pots by himself. This is too bad. What’s up…”

Chu Qihun raised his head to the sky and made an expression of crying without tears. Everyone even stumbled with laughter, and Ying Bokong simply squatted on the ground and couldn’t get up.

But seeing Jun Moxie smile for a while, spread out Four Treasures of the Study, brushing, brushing, and just waving it! Then he took it into his arms and said: “You are busy, I will go out first. Oh, yes, before tomorrow morning, everyone will gather at Jianfeng in Fengxue Yincheng and prepare to beat down the dog!”

“Okay! Hey, what are you doing?” Jun asked unintentionally.

“I’m going to write down the battle book.” Jun Moxie said in a hurry.

“Wait! Show me the battle book first.” Jun shouted unintentionally. As the army coach, how can you not read the war books? Marshal Jun felt very frustrated at Jun Moxie’s nonsense.

Jun Moxie blinked, and then drew it out.

“Mao Shi? Why do you want us to arrive before Chen Shi?” Jun raised his eyebrows unintentionally.

“Uh… the weather here is so good, and the air is fresh. It’s good to let those guys cool off first, I’m just kind of hearted.” Jun Moxie said with a smile.

Jun had no intention of being pleased by his anger, and said: “Where is such a thing? Military warfare, how can it be such a trifling matter? If you are serious about marching in a big battle, if you change the command of the leader of the army without authorization, it is a capital crime, do you know?”



“Oh, Sanshu, this is not a real marching war… Okay, well, just listen to me this time. If you really go too early, the consequences will be unimaginable.” Jun Mo evil god mysteriously said. : “Sword Peak is about to collapse…”

Everyone was taken aback.

Dongfang stood up questioningly, and said, “Sword Peak is about to collapse? Really?”

“It’s true! It’s true!” Jun Moxie assured him solemnly.

Chu Qihun and Mei Xueyan looked at each other, and they couldn’t help but remember the landslide that happened when they were in the valley… Could it be…

In the midst of the crowd, Jun Moxie swished and took the war book, and disappeared without a trace. He only left his words in the air: “Tomorrow, I will be waiting for you on the mountain! Don’t come early!”

After a long while, Jun scolded unintentionally: “This kid is really slippery…but the words written in the battle book… are also irritating? How can there be such a book, and it’s too out of style…”

Everyone was speechless…

Chu Qihun was thinking about one thing: This Jianfeng… is much higher and too much larger than those two mountains. I wonder if such a peak collapses, will it kill a Venerable first-level character?

It is already afternoon now.

The atmosphere in Silver City is heavy!

Mo Xiaoyao and Jia Qingyun sat in the Great Hall relatively speechless, both of them with heavy faces.

In the front of the Great Hall, there are two sets of Xuanbing coffins. The bodies of the two Venerables lay quietly inside.

Around, there are more than 500 masters of the three major Sacred Land!

This time, the lineup of the three major Sacred Lands is unprecedentedly strong, almost one-third of the entire strength!

In other words, apart from the saints, this lineup is equivalent to the full strength of any of the three Sacred Lands!

“Qingyun, this time, or we came wrong.” Mo Xiaoyao stared at Wei Kongqun’s coffin and said slowly. The voice is very bleak.

“The war will begin, why Brother Mo made such ominous remarks?” Jia Qingyun asked strangely.

“It’s more than just a moment. Since I set off, I have an extremely unknown premonition in my heart. I always feel that something big will happen this time!” Mo Xiaoyao sighed, “As expected, we just got here, we have lost four Venerables back and forth. There is another Venerable who has prevented serious injuries and is still bedridden! This pile of piles confirms my hunch!”

“Now, this unknown premonition is getting stronger and stronger! And the old man’s mood is getting more and more chaotic…” Mo Xiaoyao sighed in a long time: “Could it be, what is going to happen again?”

Jia Qingyun couldn’t help shivering, and then smiled: “I want to come to Brother Mo to worry too much. It must be Brother Wei’s death this time, so that we have a sense of sorrow for rabbits and foxes. Not to mention Brother Mo, even the old man is in melancholy. The four hundred years of hard cultivation were so ruined! The impermanence of life… is really visible.”

Mo Xiaoyao was silent for a long time before he sighed: “This is the road to Rivers and Lakes… Once you set foot on this road, you will either be killed or condemned by God! Since ancient times, several people have been spared. How many people have really reached the end of their lives? Even if they are the saints… how many people? This truth, I have already understood it hundreds of years ago, and now I repeat the old sayings, really… why bother… …”

Jia Qingyun was inexplicably disturbed by him, and he couldn’t help but sighed and slowly said: “When I avenge Brother Wei this time and eradicate the confidant troubles of Junjiajun Moxie and Mei Venerable, the old man immediately responded. Go to Sacred Land to live in seclusion, just wait for the battle to win the sky, and throw this smelly skin there at the top of Tianzhu Peak, that’s it.”

“The battle to capture the sky… the top of the Tianzhu Peak…” Mo Xiaoyao showed a dazed expression in his expression, and said: “The old man suddenly felt that this sentence is so far away…out of reach! Jiajun Moxie and Mei Venerable, or it is already a very difficult thing, which is very dangerous. As for revenge for Brother Wei… it is easier said than done!””That killer king’s assassination method, you and I were all watching, in all fairness, if the sword at the time was to stab me, Mo Xiaoyao, my scene would be the same as Wei Kongqun!” Mo Xiaoyao showed his face. A trace of fear: “I have no certainty that I can avoid that sword!”



“That sword is really domineering!” Jia Qingyun also showed a lingering look, obviously recalling the style of that sword.

“Domineering is not a sword, but a person! Because you never know where that sword will stabbed from. This is the most terrifying place! But when you know it, it’s too late, just like Wei Kong. Like a group!”

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head slightly: “It is said that we have experienced hundreds of battles, but our life is more than hundreds of battles? But, against such a sword, Mo Dao had no countermeasures at the time, even if there is still no means to deal with it. In fact, until this moment, the only way I can think of is still the only way to break down the body like Brother Wei!”

“But then, how would Sword Qi deal with it afterwards?” Mo Xiaoyao shook his head, very distressed.

“Also, who is that person? When did such an earth-shattering killer appear again in the world? With the eyes and ears of our three major Sacred Lands all over the world, we didn’t know anything beforehand! This incident is really terrifying! In short Now, Rivers and Lakes seems to have changed. It is no longer the Rivers and Lakes we used to be familiar with!” Jia Qingyun sighed and said, “Brother Mo, can it be said that the era that belongs to us has passed…”

Mo Xiaoyao was stunned for a long time before he said in a daze: “The era that belongs to us has passed? Is it really over…” His voice was very low, as if he was asking himself, but also as if he was asking heaven.

At this moment, suddenly a clear voice outside said: “Mo Xiaoyao, get daddy out of the battle book!” The voice was extremely clear, echoing leisurely on the top of the silent snow peak, with endless lingering rhyme, but the content of the voice was vulgar. Unbearable.

Mo Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t get angry, and said quietly: “It turns out to be the killer king who visited last time. Dare to ask what you have learned?” He has heard that the person who was speaking was assassinated in the morning. Wei Kong group of people in white.

In the face of such an enemy, Mo Xiaoyao would not dare to go out and face it alone even if he had 10,000 more guts! In case of another sword… Wei Kongqun is the best lesson from the past!

All the people belonging to the three Sacred Lands stood up, Mo Xiaoyao winked, Jia Qingyun smiled at the end of the world and moved in merciless form, forming a defensive formation of mutual assistance with Mo Xiaoyao. Everyone’s eyes are jealous and hate. Walked out silently.

Suddenly, a piece of white stuff flew in, and there was a wild laugh outside: “Hahaha, I don’t think you dare to come out, just let me throw it in for you, the three big Sacred Lands…hahaha, it’s really funny , No need to call the three big turtle nests! A group of turtles with shrunken heads, so embarrassed to call it Sacred Land, really made Daddy laugh out of his belly…”

The laughter faded away, and it was obvious that the people had gone away in an instant.

The white film came down erraticly, but it was a pair of white silk, with iron and silver hooks on it full of words.

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