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Three hundred and forty-two suppression

 "Mr. Mo, Chairman Lu, we are willing to surrender!"

Just when the atmosphere was a little quiet, and everyone was waiting for the ten seconds to pass, a loud voice suddenly came from somewhere.

When everyone turned their eyes, they saw a figure coming out of the crowd with more than ten people. It seemed that they had made a decision at this moment.

"Blue Wolf!"

The leader of the Brotherhood was about to burst out of his lungs, and the sound coming out of his mouth seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Because the person who chose to surrender to the Broadsword Guild with more than a dozen brothers was none other than Blue Wolf, the former second-in-command of the Three Wolves Guild.

Seeing this scene, Red Wolf's face looked a little ugly.

It's just that he didn't say too many words, and he moved his eyes as if he was considering whether he should make a decision early.

Now the two sides are in a confrontation, and Blue Wolf and his men actually chose to surrender. This is a huge blow to the morale of the Brotherhood.

"Look, there are still sensible people in the Brotherhood."

Luo Qian, the vice-president of the Broadsword Association, chuckled and heard him loudly ask: "Is there anyone else who wants to surrender?"

"The president will also give you ten seconds. If you miss this opportunity, you will not regret taking the medicine when you cry for your father and mother later!"

With the loud voice of Lu Huan, the president of the Broadsword Association, this was already considered an ultimatum to the Brotherhood.

"Brother Zheng..."

The eyes of Wei Qi and Lu Si also turned to Zhang Zheng, and other members of the Brotherhood were also looking at Zhang Zheng, the leader, with different eyes.

To be honest, Zhang Zheng really hates Blue Wolf at this moment. This opponent's move undoubtedly greatly damaged the morale of everyone in the Brotherhood.

As Blue Wolf led his people to surrender to the Broadsword Society, the overall strength of the Brotherhood was once again weakened, not to mention that the red wolf group of losers may also be defeated by the wind.

There is obviously no contrasting overall strength, which makes Zhang Zheng very entangled. He knows that the consequences of being tough to the end will probably be the annihilation of the Brotherhood.

"Time's up!"

Just before Zhang Zheng made a decision, a deep voice came from Mo Cong's mouth, and his goal has always been Jin Huai, the first image state.

"Jin Huai, I have given you a chance, but you don't want it."

Seeing Jin Huai still standing there motionless, Mo Cong's last trace of patience was finally wiped out, replaced by a trace of extreme murderous intent.

If you don’t want to give me a chance, do you really think I’m afraid of you?

Phew...

Mo Cong didn't show any hesitation at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already jumped out and his momentum reached its peak at this moment.

"Damn it, fight him!"

Jin Huai felt aggrieved, but compared to fighting Mo Cong, he was more afraid that he would be worse off than dead if he was poisoned.

Perhaps in Jin Huai's heart, that Hong Gui was much more terrifying than Mo Cong.

At least Jin Huai feels that he cannot compromise without fighting. If Hong Gui finds out, will the other party give him the antidote to the poison pill?

In any case, Jin Huai felt that he had worked hard, and in the end, if it hadn't been for Mo Cong's opponent, he would have had an explanation from Mr. Hong.

As for the people in the Brotherhood, it’s not that I don’t want to protect them, it’s because I really can’t.

When the time comes, you, Mr. Hong, can’t blame yourself for Zhang Zheng’s death, right?

Bang!

Soon enough, after Jin Huai raised his arm to withstand Mo Cong's blow, his expression changed drastically, and his body was forced back five or six steps by this force.
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Jin Huai's breath surged, and he managed to calm down.

But don't let others take advantage of you, the second attack is coming one after another like a shadow.

"Sure enough, it's the veteran Chuxiangjing who is indeed much better than me."

After the two sides fought several moves, Jin Huai was secretly frightened.

After all, he has only been in the First Image Realm for two months, but the other party has been immersed in this level for many years.

"But compared to Mr. Hong, it is far behind."

After a few more moves, although Jin Huai was forced to retreat steadily by Mo Cong, a strange thought came to his mind, and the scene in the warehouse at that time also appeared in his mind.

You must know that Jin Huai tried his best at that time, but was sent flying by Mr. Hong's punch lightly. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

And according to Mr. Hong, it seemed that he only used half of his strength at that time, but he had such a huge power, which was simply beyond Jin Huai's imagination.

Perhaps only that kind of power can instantly knock out all the energy in Jin Huai's mind, leaving him unable to resist at all.

However, at this moment, when Jin Huai faced off against Mo Cong, a veteran of the Chuxiang Realm, his spirit that had been knocked out by Qin Yang came back instantly.

Although Mo Cong is strong, he can only have a small upper hand in this frontal battle. To say that he can defeat Jin Huai with overwhelming force is obviously a bit fanciful.

This may be the strength that a normal First Image Realm should have. A First Image Realm like Qin Yang's is really too abnormal.

In fact, Qin Yang said at that time that he only used half of his strength, which was a bit too conservative.

To deal with a mutant who has just become the First Image Realm, 10% of the strength is considered to be a compliment to Jin Huai.

Compared to Jin Huai's strange mood, Mo Cong was quite satisfied with the result.

After all, he had the absolute upper hand as soon as he started, leaving Jin Huai unable to fight back.

From Mo Cong's point of view, it is only a matter of time before Jin Huai is truly defeated.

After the battle between the mutants started here, the other members of the Broadsword Society did not make any changes. They seemed to be waiting for the outcome of the battle.

"After Jin Huai is defeated by Mr. Mo, the remaining people will not be anything to worry about."

Luo Qian took out a folding fan from somewhere and fanned his chest several times. The words he said made the president next to him, Lu Huan, nod repeatedly.

In the Broadsword Association, the mutant Mo Cong is the absolute dominator, while the vice-president Luo Qian is the strategist who makes plans and has always been known for his intelligence.

On the contrary, the president Lu Huan, who is in public appearance, is more like a marionette.

Although his fighting ability is extremely strong, some high-level decisions are often made by Luo Qian and then decided by Mo Cong.

Fortunately, Lu Huan does not feel like he has been seized of power. He is better at charging into battle.

Let Luo Qian, the vice-president, handle all the hard work.

A few minutes passed quickly. In these few minutes, Mo Cong became more and more skillful in fighting, and his momentum became more and more powerful.

On the other hand, Jin Huai was retreating steadily.

This undoubtedly made everyone in the Broadsword Club look happy, while those in the Brotherhood looked worried.


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