World of Cultivation: Section 319 Fight, fight, fight
We will fight in the 319th quarter.
Zuo Mo rolled his eyes.
He decides to ignore her. Such a woman is confused. Since the two sides are at war, what kind of kindness are they talking about? Neurosis!
"Let's go!" He turned his face.
Shu Long led Guard Camp to fly back to slave ship. Although they can be flight for a short time, they are slow. They also prefer smooth slave ship. Vermillion Bird Camp swims in the sky, watching the surrounding Cultivator alertly.
"You kill! Kill!" Nie Xiu became more and more excited: "You killed so many people? Don't be afraid to kill one more! Why? Dare? You Little Mountain Jie come, as soon as we come to Tianshui Just kill, roll back to your Little Mountain Jie, you are not welcome here! "
There is a commotion in the surrounding Cultivator.
Nu Xiu's words are said to be in the hearts of many Tianshui Cultivator. Their Cultivator of Little Mountain Jie was originally quite repulsive, and many people's eyes became poor. And some of the forces originally intended to wait and see, at this time also somewhat agitated.
Zuo Mo's face chilled coldly, and he stopped in the air.
Vermillion Bird Camp began to shrink. The face of Shu Long, who had just set foot on the slave ship, sank, and the faces of others simultaneously became difficult to look. They came out of Little Mountain Jie and were extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment and killing intent.
They feel hostile.
Zuo Mo didn't speak, and he wasn't surprised at the moment. For these Tianshui circles Cultivator, they are just outsiders. The Cultivator from Little Mountain Jie caused a considerable impact on the already in Tianshui World, and their hostility will be so strong.
"You don't even let a woman pass?" Nu Xiu said more and more angrily: "Is Su Yue Sect Master just killed by you? Why? If you have the skill, kill me too ..."
The sound came to a halt.
Flying head, her face is unbelievable. She still doesn't seem to believe that Zuo Mo is in the sight, and she really dares to kill herself!
The Tianshuijie Cultivator on the sidelines suddenly became an uproar, and many people's faces were equally unbelievable!
"Too arrogant! Everyone, guys!"
"The guys coming out of Little Mountain Jie, dare to run into our wild fields in Tianshui Realm, everyone is shoulder to shoulder!"
The sentiment is so angry that many people's eyes are red and they can't wait to pounce. And the several forces that have been watching all the time, at this time somewhat can not hold back, and their men, at this time already quarreled.
"You listen well."
Zuo Mo said indifferently.
For some reason, there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest. In Little Mountain Jie, he thought leaving Little Mountain Jie would be a paradise. However, he never expected that he would soon see something that touched his bottom line in Tianshui World.
He remembered those spirits who were weird, with strange looks, entwined with flower slaves.
The noisy noise around him passed into his ears, indescribable irony. He wanted to laugh a little, but he found that he couldn't smile, he seemed to be suffocating in his chest, panicking. Violent and murderous, sullen in his chest.
So he spoke.
The surroundings calmed down.
"Whoever you are, if you want to fight, just fight." His eyes were so deep, his voice seemed to float from a long distance: "Don't talk nonsense. We are much cleaner than you."
There is no sound around. People are staring at Golden Crow City Lord in the sky. No one expected that at this time, Golden Crow City Lord would say such arrogant and overbearing words! Is this guy crazy? Does he really think that these people can do whatever they want in Tianshui?
People were shocked by the words of Zuo Mo. For a while, no one spoke.
Zuo Mo Slowly glanced around, stern eyes, many people have turned their faces ***.
He raised his right hand in the wind.
"Whoever strikes, kill!"
If the snow blows in the winter, a small sound will sweep across everyone's heart, and the ice will be cold.
Whether it is Vermillion Bird Camp or Guard Camp, including Forging, everyone only feels that the whole body is boiled with blood, and an unspeakable feeling bursts out of their hearts, and they ca n’t help but drink in unison: "Kill!"
Thousands of people drink at the same time, like thunderclap rolling and sweeping,
Those Cultivator who were so eager to move were drank by this, and they were all shocked. The just-heated mind was suddenly clear. Such overbearing and mighty momentum, they have never seen in other teams.
Golden Crow City Lord has private grievances with Baihua League, which is not a secret in Tianshui. Since Golden Crow City Lord led tens of thousands of people out of Little Mountain Jie, they immediately entered the field of vision of the major forces in Tianshui. The history of Golden Crow City Lord is mysterious, and it is difficult for them to find out for a while, but the imprint of the Baihua League on the five slave ships has given them a lot of room for guessing.
On the one hand, they stare at the rich oil and water of Golden Crow City Lord. Originally, five slave ships were said to be loaded with a large amount of talisman and rare materials, which have countless values. After defeating the Baihua League, the loot was even more amazing and made them feel excited.
On the other hand, Tianshuijie Cultivator's exclusion of Little Mountain Jie Cultivator, especially these forces, is extremely hostile to forces that may shake their foundations.
Just as the forces looked at each other, and they were about to discuss, suddenly they looked and looked up to the sky.
I saw dense black spots appearing in the sky, and before everyone could see clearly, the dazzling sword awns that were illuminated when stepping on the sword flight fully illuminated the whole sky, and then they could not help narrowing their eyes.
"City Lord!"
"Ha! It's City Lord!"
Screaming incessantly, like a wave, sweeping across.
These Little Mountain Jie Cultivator who came to support are all excited at this moment. The Cultivator surviving Little Mountain Jie are all Pulse Condensation. Most of them are in their forties and fifties, and they are often seen as floating. But these people, no one can remain calm. Fei Shan is no exception, he found that he could not even calm down.
He suddenly remembered the shocking battles in Golden Crow city, which was deeply imprinted in his heart. He still remembers his mood at that time, especially when City Lord took everyone to scold Ming Xiao ancestors, he couldn't help thinking, how happy it would be if he could fight under Golden Crow City Lord. Unexpectedly, one day he was really inexplicably excited.
Golden Crow City Lord looks less than twenty. In the ordinary Pulse Condensation Cultivator of 50 or 60 years old, he is a bit too young. But it is this young boy who is too young to be somewhat, who seems to have an inexplicable power on his body, which makes people involuntarily convinced and willing to fight for it!
The Tianshuijie Cultivator, who was on the sidelines, was frightened, and fled by driving Jianguang.
In a moment, the huge Baihua Valley, Tianshuijie Cultivator ran even one. This change is too fast. Some Little Mountain Jie Cultivators are too excited and are preparing to chase them. They are immediately stopped by their companions.
"Noisy! Listen to City Lord! Who is more capable than City Lord?"
"Everyone listens to City Lord!"
Some of the leaders in this group of Cultivator have spoken, and those noisy Cultivator closed their mouths immediately. When it comes to command, nobody really dares to rob Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo was inexplicable to somewhat at the beginning. To be aware of these Cultivator, all heard that he was in danger. When he came to support him, he felt instantly on the spot, and then he felt a strong emotion. To be honest, he fought with Ming Xiao's ancestors. He never even thought about these people, and he was only for himself.
So he never thought about it, these people will remember it.
His heart was warm, and he was swept away by the gloomy atmosphere of the Baihua League. As if the sky was much clearer, he bowed to everyone: "Thank you all next!"
This group of Cultivator suddenly panic,
"City Lord what is this for?"
"City Lord saved our lives, it should, it should."
"Yeah yeah ..."
Everybody talked loudly and reciprocated.
After getting up, Zuo Mo glanced around and laughed: "Let's all go down and rest!"
Everyone should be, simultaneously landed on a hill in Baihua Valley.
Everyone meets, they are so kind and gathered together, it is even more lively. Everyone's face was filled with Sunlight-like smiles. Some guys with a lot of words even started to chat together.
The bosses of some forces in this group are discussing around Zuo Mo.
"City Lord, I just got news. Yunshenmen and Mujianmen have gathered more than ten small martial arts, and plan to do it to us tomorrow." A boss worried. Can be mixed with the boss, naturally has its advantages. In a short period of time, he was able to set up spies in Mingshui City. The boss's ability should not be underestimated.
Seeing that many people were unmoved, he quickly explained the position of Yunshenmen and Mujianmen in the Tianshui world, and explained that everyone took a breath of air without simultaneously.
Zuo Mo's face is as usual, he arched his hand at the boss: "I haven't consulted this Big Brother name."
The boss somewhat horrified: "City Lord is broken down, in Zhengwei, City Lord will be called in the next name will become, as soon as Big Brother said, you can say no more."
Zuo Mo smiled: "Will Zheng Lao Supreme Being tell us in detail?"
Zheng Wei hastily re-introduced the news he just received, including these factions, one by one. After listening, everyone was silent, and the strength of the other party was far beyond their imagination.
If there are so many people ...
The eyes of everyone looked at Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo also frowned involuntarily, the news shocked him. If he were to get the news in another case, he would only do one thing, and that was to run away with everyone.
But ...
Now he won't escape. He was sure that if he escaped, the Cultivator of other Little Mountain Jie would become the object of resentment. The Cultivator of Tianshui World will take this opportunity to desperately weaken the strength of Little Mountain Jie Cultivator until they determine that Cultivator of Little Mountain Jie cannot pose a threat to them.
I didn't think that these Cultivator had anything to do with himself, but now he knows that he can't leave it.
Suddenly, many paper cranes flew into the sky and flew into the crowd.
"Ha, Li Si will be there in the evening!"
"I knew they couldn't hold back, haha, the old man took his brothers, and rushed here!"
...
Several paper cranes flew into Zheng Wei's hands. After Zheng Wei saw it, he was inexplicably surprised and said, "City Lord, they are all here! Everyone is here!"
Gongsun Cha has a faint red flush on his face, his smile is more and more shy, and his eyes are extremely shiny. Shu Long stood beside Zuo Mo, but his heavy breath revealed the war in his heart.
Zuo Mo was so upset and uneasy that he raised his ground and looked towards Mingshui City.
"Then *** a battle!"