Chapter 1 Strange road? No way!
Shenyu Village. In the dungeon.
There was a strange atmosphere everywhere, and even the air was turbid, which was the smell of drying blood stains after the air was dried.
The entire dungeon was very dark, with only a few oil seals on the aisle flashing faintly.
There are dozens of compartments here, but only a hundred or so people are imprisoned, most of whom are heavily shackled, and more shackles are hung empty on the walls of the dungeon, while those are already rusted. In the iron circle of shackles, there are still two gray-white bones, probably human leg bones. It can be seen that the prisoner was not only thin in the prison, but also tortured into a skeleton.
In the dim and damp dungeon, it is like hell. Some people shout and scold, some people sobbing, and more people are squinting their eyes like dead fish in a hopeless daze...
Jiang Ying leaned on Sister Qiong's shoulder with difficulty. She was not injured this time, but her eyes were a little dim.
She couldn't understand why she was always injured since the plane crashed and fell on this ruined desert island?
"Hmm?" Jiang Ying suddenly raised her ears, and in the dark she pulled Sister Wang's clothes: "Sister, listen, it's the big brother who came to save us!"
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At this moment, the young man in black standing behind Ma Dateng suddenly became confused.
The heavy knife in the hands of the young man in that battle made him feel a sense of familiarity inexplicably...
But he did... he had never seen this knife after he came out of the womb...!
He looked at the long sword in his hand... This was just an ordinary weapon. Although it was made by the owner with special materials, for himself...
Too light!
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"What are you hiding!" After being repelled, Acheng, Qingmeng, stared at his eyes and shouted loudly, holding a heavy ghost-headed sword in his hand, slashing at Geng Mo's back!
The young man who was fighting with the indigenous people was worried that he had no place to release his anger!
He turned around in anger, and exerted force under his feet and jumped up...! The heavy knife in his hand smashed it down with thunder!
There was only a loud bang, and the dust was stirring on the spot with the two of them as the center. The sound of the sword against the sword made people's eardrums hurt...!
After one knife, Geng Mo did not stop. He smashed the knife at Acheng desperately like crazy!
Cangcangcang...!
......Acheng was also trembling for a moment. Not to mention counterattacking... he could only resist and retreat...!
His arms were sore and swollen that he was almost not his own, and even the wide-back ghost-headed knife he was proud of was cut through several gaps.
Not to mention Acheng trembles at this moment, Liu Guangneng, who was sitting on the wolf's back, was also a little cowardly...!
He lost the last time he fought in a war and almost lost his life.
But this time Geng Mo held a hammer, but a dark and heavy knife that was trampling on the horse...!
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"Brother Ma..." Liu Guangneng came to his senses and shouted stupidly.
His uneasy feeling directly affected the sitting silver wolf, who was gasping heavily, and his sharp claws rubbed against the ground.
"Hmph." Ma Dateng grinned and smiled contemptuously... He shouted suddenly without even turning his head: "Where have you died!"
In an instant, a sharp sword aura surged into the sky!
The young man in black, who was as sharp as a blade in the crowd, suddenly rushed out!
The whole person rose up and flew towards Geng Mo, who was weak in power in the field, like a crazy sword!
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"Fat Master, I'm going to kill you...ah!"
I was cold and I heard a sudden sound behind me...!
The young man in black turned around coldly and paused quickly!
With a sound of "Clang!", the knife in the hand of the young man in black flew away the flying hammer in the air that sneaked into the air!
But Ma Dateng didn't know whether he was too confident in himself or the young man in black.
He had a faint smile from beginning to end and didn't move at all... he didn't care about the hammer that killed him.
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"Hulala!"
Seeing Acheng suffer a loss, seventy or eighty-eight natives were anxious. They carried the guys without saying a word, and almost at the same time they rushed towards Geng Mo!
In the blink of an eye, dozens of sharp weapons stabbed Geng Mo almost at the same time!
Geng Mo was red with his eyes but was extremely anxious in his heart. He shouted loudly. He saw that he could cut off the annoying native leader in front of him, but he could only turn around and rescue him!
"Puchi!Puchi!"
"Thorn!"
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In just one round, several natives around him were chopped down by him as if they were blown up by watermelon... But Geng Mo also got a heavy knife from Acheng behind him, and he opened a bloody hole from his shoulder to the back of his waist. Through his clothes, he could even see the rolled flesh and blood.
Geng Mo snorted in pain, clenched the heavy knife and was about to turn around and kill the green native, but he didn't expect that he saw a scene that broke his heart!
On the side of the village wall, Erpang was spitting blood foam with big mouths, and the young man in black who made him afraid was holding a knife at this moment... The tip of the knife pointed at his brother's throat!
"grass!"
Geng Mo rushed over crazy...! He shouted fiercely and rushed towards the young man in black... And behind him, Acheng led the natives to pursue him to death!
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"Hmm?" The young man in black also felt the murderous aura behind him...?
He shrank his arms expressionlessly, turned around to look at Geng Mo, his expression still as cold as ever.
"Go away! Go away!!!" Erpin, who was full of blood foam, rushed up from the ground like a blood gourd, and used the remaining strength to hold the legs of the young man in black.
"???" The young man in black looked at his feet in confusion. He kicked back with force. Erpang's chest was so big that it was so big that the latter still refused to let go.
The cold eyes of the young man in black finally moved a little. He stopped exerting force and stood there, holding a sharp knife in his hand, silently looking at Geng Mo who was flying over.
"Ah!!!" Geng Mo held the heavy knife in both hands, bit his iron teeth and slashed with a shrill sound of wind! The young man in black had an extremely strong arm, and he saw him holding the knife in his right hand and pushing the back of the knife with his left hand and resisting it lightly... With a sound of "Kang!", Geng Mo instantly smashed into the group of natives behind.
Under the huge recoil, Erpang was shaken away again and fell to the village wall to cough up blood. On the other hand, the young man in black only took a few steps back. He looked down at the knife in his hand... With one blow, the cracks were already covered with cracks.
Haha...is it really not useful?
"Ah!!!" Geng Mo crazily chopped the natives around him, like a crazy evil beast...!
Ah Cheng was not careful and was stabbed hard on his arm. He covered his arm and retreated to the side gloomyly, giving Geng Mo a chance to break through.
......Geng Mo rushed out of the native group again, covered in blood and rushed towards the young man in black!
"Tianji!" Ma Dateng, who had been watching the show, had reached out and yawned, then slowly pulled out the weird pistol on his waist, narrowed his eyes and shot it in front.
"Kang!" With a dull snatching sound, Geng Mo was stunned.
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How does this feel?
When he was in Jiangdu, Geng Mo was also hit by Wu. When he was in the scrap iron factory, he didn't take it seriously even though he was shot several times...!
Even during his six months of training in Kyoto, he had thought through the guns in his spare time.
Generally, when you reach the Great Perfection of the Body Forging Realm, ordinary guns will not cause fatal damage to warriors. If you reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, only ju. Strike. Gun can kill them.
At this moment, Geng Mo looked down at the blood-permeable hole in his abdomen in confusion?
...The bullet seemed to dissipate after it hit the body... It seemed to be pouring into my own bloodline, making people unable to lift a trace of energy!
Are you going to die?
All over his body...! The blood had already blurred his eyes. He looked up slightly at Liu Guangneng sitting on the back of the silver wolf, and then at the dying Erpang in the distance... It seemed that everything was so far away.
"Ah!!!" Geng Mo suddenly let out an unwilling roar, and the voice resounded through the sky!
He held a heavy knife and walked towards Erpang step by step...!
"Kang!"
"Kang!"
"Kang!"
With three gunshots, Geng Mo was about to fall down. He held a heavy knife on the ground so that he would not fall down!
But his back is still straight!
Unwilling to die like this... Geng Mo's chest was constantly burning, which was anger of not wanting to die!
Being burdened with a deep revenge in the sea of blood, he still has great revenge yet...!
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"Donkey... go! go!" Erpang leaned against the wall, his blood and tears flowing all over his face...!
"Ah!" Erpang roared sadly with his eyes closed, reached out to pick up the arrow beside him and pressed it against his neck, and roared in tears: "You go! You go!! Let's go!! Brother... Brother...!"
"Ula Ula!" Acheng waved his arm and gloomyly directed his natives to kill Geng Mo, who was dying.
But he stood there coldly.
Evil beasts are not scary, evil beasts before death are the most brutal ones!
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Geng Mo looked up and finally looked at his brother...! The arrow was already halfway through, and he knew very well that if he didn't leave, Erpang would really die in front of him!
But this is his truest brother!!!
Geng Mo turned around and ran away with tears in his eyes, while the heavy knife in his hand was raised and swung it backwards...!
The heavy knife flew towards the young man in black in the air. The latter reached out and took it, but it happened to meet Geng Mo's eyes.
What kind of eyes are that?
The young eyes are bloodshot and turbid, empty, and desperate...!
Holding the heavy knife back, the young man in black hesitated for a moment, but still walked to Erpang, standing there, looking at Geng Mo's back as he walked away.
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Between life and death, Geng Mo forced his dying body to run wildly in the dense forest with blood sprinkled, while the natives behind him chased each other like hunting dogs.
If these natives were just natives in front of him, they would now become the death-seeking king of hell!
These natives seem to be hunters born in this forest. They cooperated with great tacit understanding. The crossbow arrows almost kept shooting towards the young man running wildly in the forest...!
This pursuit took place from daytime to evening, and Geng Moqiang ran wildly. His back had already been stabbed into broken cotton wool, and arrows were densely filled with arrows.
In the end, Geng Mo still couldn't escape... He stood by the cliff with almost no breath.
And below is the underground river that cannot be seen clearly, the water is cold and surging!
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He had never been to this place before. He turned around and looked at the natives who were chasing like wild wolves... He knew that he had no strength to fight with them.
At this moment, he looked up at the silver-gray sky after the sunset dissipated, and tried his best to finally look at the direction of Shenyu Village. Geng Mo's feet softened and he fell from the stone cliff.
At this time, he had no breath...
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Chapter completed!