through the dark road

Chapter 221: Surprise or Surprise?
Perona felt that the number of members of the wizarding society had increased to more than [-] people, but they did not go straight to the exit of the passage in front of them, but went east.

Mo Bei felt that these people should have taken the bait, otherwise they would not deliberately avoid this exit.

From the two appearances of these people, he can roughly imagine the movements of the following people.

The few people who appeared before should have noticed the soul beacons they were carrying after they left the isolation circle, so they immediately shrank back and summoned more people to surround and kill them.

Not only did this soul beacon not bring them any fatal danger, it was really useful at this time.

"You divide into two groups, enter the ruins, pay attention to concealment, don't act rashly, and wait for my signal." Mo Bei pointed to a dense building ruins on the west side, signaling Berg and the others to enter it.

Berg took the order, immediately led everyone to disperse in the ruins, and quickly hid, everyone's movements seemed extremely skillful.

Mo Bei couldn't help laughing when he saw this. Although the success rate of these people's robbery was lower, they had practiced their basic skills well. . .

"Shall we hide too?" Akali asked.

"Well, as long as we stay here, you just wait to avenge the one who was ambushed." Mo Bei grinned at her.

There was a sly look on Akali's face, she looked like a fiery red little fox, and without further delay, she took Ned and Irwin aside and disappeared into the ruins.

"They dispersed." Perona said, looking around in the ruins shrouded in moonlight, as if she could see the figure of the other party through the ruins.

Mo Bei took the two of them back a little, and after a while, he saw a group of figures surrounding him from different directions.

What followed was a burst of unbearable laughter, which made him frown, thinking that this person probably followed the mouse to pick up tangerine peel when he was a child, otherwise his voice would not be so unpleasant.

"Haha, I was the first to discover it this time. Don't rob me. When I gain the ability to transform, I will definitely benefit you."

A person soared into the air like a big bird, crossed the ruins, and landed four or five feet in front of Mo Bei, shouting to the surroundings with his broken voice.

Oh. .It's a savage. .No wonder, this voice is so fucking broken. .

Mo Bei glanced at him, and then took a good look at the other members of the wizarding society who were approaching.

There are 27 people in total, and the level of equipment on their bodies is obviously uneven. Looking at the different expressions on their faces, it can be seen that the status and strength of these people in the organization are directly linked.

"It's such an unexpected joy. You actually came to our door with a soul beacon. Don't struggle, let me take your heads to get a reward. I promise to give you a good time." The barbarian Keep making noise.

"Ferguson, shut up your stupid mouth!" A person stepped out from the side, yelling coldly at the barbarian, very dissatisfied with his open mouth.

"Hey, what's there to worry about? With so many of us, can these three escape?" The barbarian responded indifferently, seeing that the encirclement had been formed, he was ready to attack.

"It is indeed a surprise. You can take the credit, but the armor belongs to me."

"You fucking assassin want that kind of heavy armor. You don't have enough strength. Do you want to lie on the ground and pretend to be a bastard?"

"Ha ha ha ha.."

More than [-] people surrounded Mo Bei and the others in a fan shape, as if they had settled for the three of them, they taunted each other unscrupulously, verbally distributed their equipment, and slowly closed the encirclement, seemingly in no hurry look.

Seeing that the wall of people was almost closed, Mo Bei asked:
"Did you just say that this is your stronghold?"

"How is it? Surprised or surprised?" The barbarian laughed, his eyes full of cruel pleasure.

"Is it just this few people? Is your organization a bit shabby?"

"Do you want to have a bigger show when you die?"

The members of the wizarding society sneered in disdain. They felt that the more Mo Bei pretended to be calm, the more pleasure they would have in killing.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, my ears are a bit hurt." Mo Bei said, tapping the metal boot on his foot with the tip of the sword, making a clanging sword sound.

Hundreds of people behind him moved after hearing the sound, and appeared among the ruins in an instant, like a huge bracket, sandwiching the fan-shaped encirclement formed by the twenty-odd people in the middle.

This turn of events made them turn pale with shock, and only then did they realize that the kid in front of them was not pretending to be calm at all, they were ambushed!

This damn Ferguson is simply a loser!
Seeing the sneering faces of the twenty or so people turned into stunned faces, Mo Bei felt pleased, and asked again, "Which is worse?"
"How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

After all, without waiting for any reaction from them, he rushed forward with a wave of the war blade.Akali and the others followed closely behind, surrounded on both sides, and killed these people painfully.

For these people, the strangulation of hundreds of people has no possibility of confrontation at all. Mo Bei chopped down a person and stepped on him, intending to save a living, but he was shot by an arrow by some handy guy and poisoned him. Dead, and seeing that the battle is almost over, I hurriedly shouted

"Slow down, slow down! Leave one alive!"

Hearing the sound, Akali pressed down a few inches with the sword of Yu Xiao's head, chopped off the opponent's right arm, then kicked him to the ground, and stepped forward to hold him hostage.

Seeing that it was the noisy barbarian, Mo Bei waved his hands and shouted in disgust:

"No, the sound is too ugly, kill it."

Akali gave Mo Bei a slightly resentful look, and decisively sent the tip of the sword into the back of the barbarian's neck, preventing him from even screaming before he died.

Fortunately, Mo Bei yelled in time, and Berg and the others left two alive and dragged them over.

The two looked very miserable, and it seemed that they had half their lives left. Mo Bei asked one of them:
"How many people are there?"

The man stared at Mo Bei in silence, looking at the expression on his face, it seemed that he hadn't recovered from the change in the situation.

Mo Bei raised his sword and hacked him to death, then turned to look at the other person.

The only member of the wizard society who was still alive shivered fiercely, and immediately said:
"There are still four or fifty people! Most of them are performing tasks outside, so there are not many people left in the stronghold, and most of them are in charge of logistics."

"How many people are there?"

"I don't know the details, but there should be more than 100 people."

"Where are the other strongholds?"

"Ah? Are there other strongholds?"

"do not have it?"

"I...I don't know either..."

"Here's the map below, take it out."

"Without a map, I can show you the way!"

"No."

Mo Bei directly refused, and then gave him a sword.

"..."

Everyone was speechless, this operation was a bit suffocating. . .

"You're using people as toilet paper, just throw them away when you're done using them..." Alvin said with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"You'll keep it after you use it up..." Mo Bei asked.

"Damn. I didn't mean that..."

"He always turns into a werewolf, so he never wipes," Ned said.

"Fart! Fart!" Alvin became angry and rushed towards Ned.

Mo Bei laughed, and asked Berg and the other captains to quickly distribute the equipment on these people, then walked to the entrance of the underground passage, kicked off the wooden board, and jumped down.

(End of this chapter)