Chapter 141: Don't be crazy 1
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Chapter 141: Don’t be crazy 1
It's just a pity that she can't do it.
"I'll come back after I kill him. I won't be ignorant of the importance." Mo Qianchen pulled away Feng Shukuang's hand and grabbed her hand. As he spoke, he flew down and rushed down.
Feng Shukuang frowned when he saw this, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, this Mo Qianchen woman is kind.
Feng Shukuang folded his arms and did not pursue him. He just stood on the roof and looked coldly at Mo Qianchen below. Thousands of elite soldiers stood still and watched what happened.
Let's talk about Mo Qianchen flying down, and in a few seconds he rushed to the deserter who had already crossed half the town.
With a cold expression on his face, Mo Qianchen made a leap and landed directly on the deserter's horse. With a tip of his toes, he picked out the blood-covered spear from the deserter's hand.
"Who is it?" The deserter suddenly dropped his weapon, his face tightened, and he grabbed it behind him, roaring at the same time.
"The person who wants your life." There was no warmth in the cold voice. After Mo Qianchen took the spear full of blood out of thin air, he gently put down the baby on the tip of the spear, and then shot him almost as fast as lightning.
He stabbed the deserter.
The deserter was fierce, but Mo Qianchen was fierce. Before the deserter could turn around, a spear full of blood had already come out from his back and chest.
"Howl..." the deserter screamed.
Holding the spear in his hand, Mo Qianchen's face flashed with a murderous look, and he suddenly raised the spear out of the air. The deserter who had passed through his body was lifted up by Mo Qianchen and stood in the air, still screaming and struggling.
"Those who torture the old, weak, women and children, kill them." A voice as cold as iceberg snow echoed through the night sky filled with flames. Along with this cold shout, Mo Qianchen fiercely threw the spear in his hand out of the air.
"Pa." The gun made a rainbow, shot out of the air, passed through half of the town, and hit the tallest drum tower in the town with a loud snap.
The spears trembled, and the people on top screamed and struggled but were unable to escape.
For a moment, the sounds of killing all over the ground seemed to dim, leaving only the screams of the deserters who were impaled into the drum tower of the city wall.
If others do not offend me, I will not offend others.
If you go too far, don't blame me for being ruthless.
In the firelight of the dark night, Mo Qianchen's cold eyes swept across the deserters looking from all directions.
He didn't care if he ran for his life, but she couldn't let go of such brutal behavior.
The blood sword buzzed and shot out through the air, emitting an astonishing red light in the night. Even the color of fire and blood on the ground below could not outshine the blood color of the blood sword.
"Buzz..." The buzzer buzzed out and swept across thousands of miles. Mo Qianchen held his sword in his hand and swept towards the deserters who were killing the old, weak, sick and disabled indiscriminately.
Such scum of the three races should be killed.
"Help, help..."
"Save me, fairy, save me..."
"Run quickly, run that way..."
At this moment, the ordinary residents of the town who saw Mo Qianchen's magical power rushed towards Mo Qianchen, rolling and crawling. There is a goddess here who can save them, save them.
For a moment, everyone who was still alive in the chaotic town seemed to see hope and called out to Mo Qianchen.
Mo Qianchen did not live up to the calls of the residents of the town. He crossed the bloody sword in his hand and swept away the deserters from all directions like chopping wood and melons. At the same time, he kept moving his body, traveling southeast, northwest and in the town to save people.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the sounds of killing are getting louder and louder.
Chapter completed!