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Chapter 1379 Disappointed Again

Chapter 1379 Disappointed Again
Mu Ze was stunned, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, making a piercing noise, but Mu Ze and Jimo Xicheng seemed to have never heard of it, and just stared blankly at each other.

Mu Ze's expression became more and more frightened, that is, the eyes of Mexico City became colder and colder.

They have been with each other since Mu Ze was a little boy, and they both consider each other to be their best friends.

They never thought that there would be a day when they would meet in battle.

Jimo West City finally withdrew its magical power to attack Pritz, but at this time, Pulitzer had been smashed into pieces by the raging waves.

"Brother Xicheng..." Mu Ze took a step forward, trying to explain something.

"I don't know you." Jixicheng interrupted him coldly, turned around without looking back, condensed his magic wings and flew towards the Black Ze Heights.

"Brother Xicheng!" Mu Ze shouted desperately towards the sky, hoping that Jimo Xicheng would give him a chance to explain.

He really didn't intend to hurt him, that is, he knew very well how good Mexico City was to him. He had done so many things for him and never asked for anything in return. Even if he cut himself, he would not have the heart to hurt Jimex City.

However, he did the last thing he would not do.

Hearing the movement, members of the Mu family gathered around, screaming in fright when they saw Pulizi's horrific corpse, Mu Ze had to temporarily give up chasing Jimoxi City, and tried his best to calm down and deal with family affairs.

While packing up Pulitz's mutilated body, one of his hands was found, which was tightly clenched while the palm is loosely spread out after death.

Everyone felt strange, so they endured the fear in their hearts and forcibly opened Pulitzer's hand, only to find eight words written in blood on the palm: "Thousands of years of suffering, a hero outside the world."

Elder Pritz was good at divination during his lifetime, and everyone believed that he must have had a premonition before he died, so he left these eight words to remind everyone.

People at that time didn't know the hard days they were about to usher in, and they couldn't understand the eight characters left by Pulitzer. They were only recorded as a major event, waiting for future generations to decipher.

Elder Pulizi killed Jimo West City, which made everyone very angry, but no one dared to seek revenge from Jimo West City, so they kept nagging in Mu Ze's ear, using both soft and hard methods, so that he would not be allowed to approach Jimo again Xicheng, let alone invite Jimo Xicheng to Mu's house.

In fact, if someone hadn't seen Mu Ze slashing Jimo West City, some people would have taken the opportunity to riot and force Mu Ze to hand over his position as patriarch.

For the sake of temporary stability and tranquility, Mu Ze could only agree on the surface first, saying that he would manage the Mushui clan well by his own strength in the future.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he didn't dare to go to Jimo West City blatantly. By the time he found the opportunity to come to Heize Heights, a month had passed.

When Mu Ze tried his best to avoid everyone in the middle of the night, and came to the Black Ze Heights, he realized that he could no longer enter.

A very powerful magic barrier was set up around the Black Ze Heights, no one could get in, and the magic barrier also had the effect of shielding the audiovisual, no matter how much Mu Ze shouted or begged, it would be of no avail.

What he didn't know was that this magic barrier had just been set up in the evening.

Even if he was injured by Mu Ze, that is to say, after Moxi City calmed down, he still couldn't bear to blame Mu Ze. He healed his wound and waited quietly for Mu Ze on the Black Ze Heights. As long as he apologized and explained, He will forgive him.

But he waited foolishly for a month, and Mu Ze still didn't come.

Jimo Xicheng remembered the first time he saw Mu Ze, he said that he would come the next day, he waited all day in despair, but he didn't wait, fortunately, Mu Ze finally came in the evening.

Jimo Xicheng looked at the gradually setting sun, and silently said to himself, wait a little longer, wait until the sun has completely set, and then stop waiting.

The sun's light became softer and softer, and it continued to move towards the west, sinking bit by bit, until it could no longer be seen.

Mu Ze still didn't come.

Jimo Xicheng's heart was empty, without anger or resentment, only infinite sadness.

He raised his arm tremblingly, unleashed a powerful magic power, and set up a magic barrier around the Black Marsh Heights to prevent all creatures from entering.

That night, Jimmy West sat alone on the floor of the hall, playing the piccolo over and over again, standing alone and inseparable from each other.

And Mu Ze was outside the magic barrier outside the Black Ze Heights, crying out in pain, helpless.

In the middle of the night, Mu Ze finally left in despair and returned to the patriarch's mansion in Lishi Plain to continue to be the patriarch.

After dawn the next day, Jixicheng felt a little regretful again. He released his consciousness to scan around the outside of the magic barrier, and found traces of Mu Ze's presence.

This made him both pleasantly surprised and sad, so he quietly sneaked into the Lishi Plain, wanting to find out about Mu Ze, but in the end he heard that Mu Ze had swornly agreed to the request of his tribe and would never communicate with him again.

Since he had already made a decision, why did he go to the Black Pool Heights last night?
"Mu Ze, I didn't expect you to be such a villain with two faces and three swords." When the new hope was shattered again, Ji Moxicheng finally became uncontrollably angry, and suddenly clenched his palms, crushing the golden piccolo into pieces.

One disappointment is not terrible, what is terrible is repeated disappointment.

He suddenly returned to the Black Lake Heights, and before arriving at the Jade Dragon Spring, without the slightest hesitation, he raised his palm and released a burst of destructive magic power, smashing the rock that sealed the Jasper Dragon Vase to pieces.

Under the nest, how can there be any eggs?
The rock was shattered, and the jasper dragon bottle was also shattered, and the jasper dragon spring that had been flowing for tens of thousands of years disappeared.

After doing all this, Jimoxi City stood lonely in front of a pile of ruins in a daze for several days, and finally, he let himself fall into a deep sleep again.

He wasn't sleepy, but he didn't know what else to do but sleep.

He was afraid that if Mu Ze came to beg him, he would not be able to help but soften his heart. He is a high-ranking god, and he hates being soft-hearted.

Before falling into a deep sleep, he reinforced the magic barrier once to make sure no one could get in.

After Jimo West City fell into a deep sleep, the Mushui tribe in the Lishi Plain panicked. They found that the spring water flowing down from the Heize Highland had disappeared. Without the influx of spring water, the lake became smaller and smaller, and sooner or later it would disappear.

It seldom rains in the desert area, and the Bilong Spring is their main water source. Without the Bilong Spring, their life would be impossible to sustain.

In the face of life and death, those people who were dissatisfied with Jimo West City and forced Mu Ze not to communicate with Jimo West City began to gather in front of Mu Ze again, asking Mu Ze to let go of the past grievances and rebuild the old friendship with Jimo West City on the grounds of righteousness. .

(End of this chapter)

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