"How many of us are left?" A warrior covered in blood couldn't help but say.
His body was covered with the blood of who knows who, including his own and others'.
On his chest, there was a scar that tore his chest apart. Among the blurred flesh and blood, some white bones could be vaguely seen.
"Haha, yes, we are the only ones left..."
Several people turned to look at the warrior who had been lying on the ground and had been dead for a long time.
The earth was full of blood, a place that exuded a strong smell of blood.
Just an hour ago, they still planned to work together to kill Mo Tian and obtain his things and then divide them equally.
Unexpectedly, an hour later, those people were no longer here, and instead they became Mo Tian's playthings.
They were fighting each other to survive. It would be better to say that this was a survival game played by Mo Tian, in which they were the players, and Mo Tian was the dirty controller who controlled them.
"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous." The pale warrior couldn't help but laugh.
He couldn't use any more strength. In the previous fight, his energy had been exhausted.
Now he is like a lamb being slaughtered. But he doesn't want to die!
He is delaying time. If he can delay for one more minute, he can recover one more point of energy.
Among the few people left now, he is the strongest.
The remaining people all had wounds of various sizes on their bodies, but he had no wounds at all.
He relied on his strong strength to kill everyone who wanted to kill him. His strength can be seen from the fact that he has not been harmed at all.
"Everyone, we are the only ones left, what should we do?" the warrior continued.
"Huhu——" A warrior next to him gasped. There were several deep wounds on his body. His ability to hold on until now was entirely due to his instinct to continue to survive.
"Come on, who can survive depends on his own ability!" A warrior who was in a slightly better condition said solemnly: "The one who survives should bury us all. Although he has no choice but to kill each other, he still has to give
Our dignity as warriors!"
"Okay!" Everyone shouted.
"I'm offended!" The warrior stabbed directly at the warrior who had no wounds on his body with his sword!
"Kill this man first! He is the strongest, don't give him a chance to rest!" the warrior shouted.
After he reminded him, those warriors also saw that the warrior's strength could not be harmed at all, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.
If you shoot the first bird with a gun, the strongest one must be attacked by a group!
An hour passed.
"Xiao Xiao." At this time, the warrior who had no wounds on his body also had several wounds that were deep enough to show the bones.
Blood continued to flow from his wounds, and his left arm had been severed.
Holding back the pain of his broken arm, he looked at the dead warriors beside him and couldn't help but sneer: "You trashes still want to kill me! Violent Blood Pill, a third-grade pill! What a waste!"
"
An hour ago, when those warriors were preparing to attack in groups.
He lost consciousness and took out a pill that emitted red light from his arms and swallowed it directly.
This is the same pill that Wang Feng gave to Lear before.
Third-grade violent blood elixir!
However, this violent blood pill was obtained by the warrior in exchange for gold and silver. It is not poisonous like Wang Feng's.
This is his last killing weapon and his last resort.
Originally he didn't plan to use it, but in order to survive, he took the risk of getting weaker and weaker and swallowed it directly.
Enhanced by the violent blood pill, he used his powerful strength to directly kill those few powerful crossbows.
And he is now in the weak stage of the Blood-Blood Pill.
It was originally weak, plus the debilitating side effects of the Blood-Blood Pill.
If he hadn't relied on his consciousness to forcibly support him, he would have passed out directly.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the warrior couldn't help but sneered and looked at the darkness around him: "Mo Tian, I am the only survivor now. I don't want your magic soldiers anymore. Just spare my life and I will be the same in the future."
Is that possible?"
Bang bang bang——
Applause rang out from a dark jungle in front of the warrior.
Mo Tian walked out of the darkness, looked at the only remaining warrior, and looked up at the sky.
The sky has brightened slightly, and the sky has also turned a touch of fish belly white.
"Look, it's already bright today. Isn't it nice to spend the whole night doing this?" Mo Tian asked.
"Huh?" The warrior who Mo Tian asked this nonsensical question also had a confused look on his face.
"I'm Wei Zheng, I don't know what senior Mo Tian means." Wei Zheng asked.
Looking at Wei Zheng, Mo Tiandao said: "Yes, you are in the first-level combat aura realm. No wonder those garbage can't defeat you. It's quite hidden."
"Senior, if you can let me go, then I, Wei Zheng, will be a cow or a horse for you, and it won't be a pity!" Wei Zheng hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"I'm sorry, I don't have any shortage of cattle and horses." Mo Tian said calmly.
Lying on the ground, Wei Zheng gritted his teeth: "In that case, senior, please keep your promise and let me go. Wei Zheng does not dare to accept these demon soldiers. Wei Zheng only asks senior to let Wei Zheng leave. Wei Zheng swore that he would never come here again in the future.
Amagi!"
"Hey! Of course not!" Mo Tian shook his head.
Clenching his fists, Wei Zheng kowtowed again: "Senior, if you are going to go back on your word, I, Wei Zheng, will blame you!"
"No, no, no." Seeing Wei Zheng like this, Mo Tian smiled and said, "What I said must count. I'll give this demon soldier to you. Take it, help me kill so many people, this demon soldier
Consider it your reward."
With that said, Mo Tian raised his hand and waved, and the demon soldiers floated directly in the direction of Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng was also stunned when he saw the flying demon soldiers.
Looking up at Mo Tian, Wei Zheng said in a trembling voice: "Senior, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course, although I, Mo Tian, am not a good person, I am a man of my word." Mo Tian smiled slightly.
After taking the magic weapon, Wei Zheng kowtowed even harder: "Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"
Seeing Wei Zheng like this, Mo Tian smiled lightly: "Okay, you can leave now. Remember what you said, never come to Tiancheng in this life."
"Yes! Senior! Wei Zheng means what he says!" Wei Zheng slowly stood up, holding the magic weapon, and clasped his fists.
"Go." Mo Tian smiled and waved his sleeves to signal Wei Zheng to leave.
"Senior, say goodbye!"
With that said, Wei Zheng took heavy steps and walked step by step towards the depths of the Wanzhong Mountains.
Watching Wei Zheng leave, a cold look appeared on Mo Tian's face.
"Xiao Mo." Mo Tian said calmly.
"Yes, Dad!" Xiao Mo's voice sounded from Mo Tian's ears.
There was only a flash of light, and Wei Zheng, who was walking towards the Wanzhong Mountains, suddenly stopped where he was.
He turned his head and looked at Mo Tian behind him with disbelief.
"Senior, you are not..."
"I'm not letting you go, it's not my fault." Mo Tian said helplessly.
There was a wooden stick stuck in Wei Zheng's chest, and blood was flowing down the stick's body toward the ground.
Behind Wei Zheng, Xiao Mo looked at Wei Zheng with cold eyes, whose vitality was weakening.
"Aren't you from Hehe Zong?" Wei Zheng looked at Xiao Mo in front of him in disbelief.
At that time, he watched Lu Yan and Xiao Mo being taken away by Wang Feng and became members of the Hehe Sect.
He could never imagine why a person from the Hehe Sect would leave Mo Tian alone and come to kill him instead.
"Hehe Sect? It's funny that such a low-level sect wants me to join." Xiao Mo smiled coldly: "My father said he wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say that."
With that said, Xiao Mo pulled out the wooden stick inserted into Wei Zheng's chest and inserted it again.
The stick was neither thick nor thin, and blood flowed out continuously from the wound after it was pulled out.
"Dad..." Wei Zheng's body softened and he lay down directly on the ground.
He never imagined until his death that Xiao Mo, who joined the Hehe Zong, would kill him, and his father was Mo Tian who was ordered to be killed by the Hehe Zong.
Seeing Wei Zheng die, Xiao Mo picked up the magic weapon from Wei Zheng's hand.
Returning to Mo Tian, Xiao Mo handed out the magic soldier: "Dad, your magic soldier."
After taking the magic weapon, Mo Tian took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood on the sword blade, and said, "Where's the elder brother?"