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Chapter 50 I Allow You to Reorganize the Language

"How far is it from the Black Ink Core Chamber?"

The shark's teeth, which were as red as magma, split a Mohist disciple in half who was about to retreat into the passage. Amidst the short screams, a handful of blood spurted out, forming a gorgeous painting on the passage.

Wei Zhuang sheathed his sword expressionlessly and asked Gong Shuqiu without looking back.

Raging murderous intent surrounded the air. Gong Shuqiu had already heard the impatience contained in it and did not dare to neglect it. The answer had already flowed through his mind several times, but he still took out the blueprint of the Mo family's organ city to confirm it and said carefully: "

There are also two mechanisms. After passing those two mechanisms, you can reach the periphery of the Black Ink Core Secret Room, but..."

"explain!"

Knowing that Wei Zhuang had been irritated by the successive disciples of the Mo family and the endless organizations, Gong Shuqiu did not dare to neglect at all.

"The defenses there are considered to be the most powerful. With the help of Qin soldiers, it is impossible to break through. No matter how many there are, it will lead to death."

"There will naturally be a solution once we get there. Can we move forward quickly?"

Seeing Wei Zhuang's slightly impatient look, Gong Shuqiu swallowed the words that came to his lips and reorganized his words: "Okay!"

It's just that the price will be high, Gong Shuqiu added in his mind.

The organs of the Mo family's organ city have been perfected from generation to generation. As a member of the Gongshu family, he is known as the most brilliant person, and he can indeed dismantle all the institutions.

But the premise is to give him enough time. Any organization that wants to disintegrate requires arduous exploration. After all, it is the result of several generations of hard work.

Forcibly ignoring these objective facts will cost lives.

He looked behind him without leaving any trace. After the eight hundred Qin soldiers entered the city, there were only two hundred people following them.

Nearly a hundred people were lost on this road one after another. This was because Gongshuqiu reacted quickly and collapsed many agencies.

“You’ll be wishing for yourself next time.”

Gongshu Qiu cracked his mouth, revealing the upper part of his teeth like jagged teeth.

He didn't care much about the death of this group of Qin soldiers. He was more concerned about the destruction of the Mohist government city.

"The Mohist family despises our Gongshu family, but after today, there will only be Gongshu family in the world, not the Mohist family."

The old man sneered as he watched the Qin soldiers advance one after another. In this doomed game, they were already considered abandoned.

…………

"Cough...cough...it's so damn hard."

Tang Xuanming straightened up with difficulty, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Five heavy armored soldiers were lying beside him, making no sound.

In this long and narrow passage, Qin Bing's ten-man team was completely dead.

Although every part of his limbs was in pain, and every rise and fall of his chest seemed to hit his lungs, causing bursts of pain, Tang Xuanming grinned silently.

Looking at the Qin soldiers scattered around, I felt really excited.

Killing a small group of Qin soldiers is just a matter of breath for a top master like Gao Jianli Gai Nie, and it doesn't take much effort at all.

But for Tang Xuanming, it was like a complete transformation. He was originally just an ordinary person, and it was okay to let him kill chickens and ducks.

He also tried to fight wild wolves, but he collided with the most elite Qin in this era and was able to win. For him, it was a glorious victory.

"Finally, he is no longer a scumbag. At least he has a certain ability to protect himself in this troubled world."

Keeping the mysterious breathing method between his mouth and nose to relieve the pain of his limbs, Tang Xuanming secretly activated a mechanism next to him, and a secret door opened in the passage next to him, and he walked directly into it.

From time to time, he knocked on the wall and exposed a section of copper pipe, communicating with Master Ban and others through the wired communication of this era.

"Activate Xuanwu, don't leave any Qin soldiers who enter the water..."

"The White Tiger was dispatched, and the group of auxiliary soldiers stationed outside who were responsible for the Qin army's logistics were wiped out, and their ears, eyes, mouthpieces, and mouthpieces were cut off..."



"Master Ban, how are you coping with the heavy armored soldiers inside the city?"

Listening to the squad leader issuing orders in an orderly manner, killing the Qin army one after another, Tang Xuanming's feelings about this weird old man changed.

"He is able to keep the institutions of the Mohist family in mind and manipulate them skillfully, becoming a central figure. His achievements in the institutions are indeed extraordinary."

"The heavy armored soldiers of the Qin Army were scattered and cut by us. Five hundred heavy armored soldiers have been confirmed dead."

Talking about the important results for the Mohist organization, Master Ban's face was slightly excited, but when he looked through the external observation hole and saw Wei Zhuang walking into the lobby of the Mohist organization city, just one step away from the secret room of Mohe.

While waiting for someone, his expression couldn't help but change.

Speak faster and report quickly.

"The heavy armored soldiers of other branches can no longer pose any harm, but the army following Wei Zhuang has marched straight in and reached the outside of the Black Ink Core Chamber..."

"Uh...ah..."

During this quick Q&A, the Hidden Bat in the Quicksand Organization was already laughing wildly and pounced on a Mohist disciple, tearing his throat out and drinking blood.

A pair of blood-red eyes looked through the eyes of Master Kongban and others, and the blood remaining at the corners of his mouth made this monster-like existence look even more ferocious and terrifying.

On the spot, some of the Mohist disciples took a step back, extremely horrified.

"I'm going to kill him!" "Bang!"

The big iron hammer that had fought with the Hidden Bat angrily hit the hard wall of the Mohist government city with an angry punch. The sound was like a roar, which shocked the Mohist disciples who were close to him with stars in their eyes and buzzing in their ears.

"Calm down!"

Tang Xuanming's words were calm, just because the fierce fighting was breathtaking. The Mo family's organs all over the place were his best hiding places. Even Mo Yuqilin's disguise skills were unparalleled in the world and could not find him through the complicated passages.

"Tell me where are Xiao Gao Xue Nu and the others? And Gai Nie. What we may have to face next is the most huge challenge."

"The reunion of Korea's once most powerful assassins and assassins is not something that ordinary Mohist disciples and agencies can deal with."

"The real confrontation will be in the near future. Instead of being angry, it is better to save some energy and fight the assassins who are gathering in quicksand. If we can kill Wei Zhuang, everything will naturally be calm..."

Sitting cross-legged in the narrow passage, Tang Xuanming adjusted his breathing, dealt with the injuries in his body, and communicated with Master Ban.

"You little turtles of the Mo family, why don't you come out? I'll give you an hourglass time. When the time is up..."

Tang Xuanming was about to continue talking when he suddenly heard a deep and deep voice, full of masculine charm.

It's just the content of the voice that makes people shudder.

A group of Mohist disciples lined up in a row and were all pushed to the ground. The indifferent Qin heavy armored soldiers raised their swords and axes high. As long as Wei Zhuang gave an order, all the Mohist disciples would fall to the ground.

"... When the time comes, if you turtles haven't come out yet, then these Mohist disciples will be chopped down one by one."

The situation has reached an extreme crisis.


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