Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 245 What's the matter with young people nowadays, are they all so ignorant of martial arts?

"what!!!"

No matter if it was Old Baihe or Bai Chenxiang, they were all startled and looked up at the sky above their heads.

However, there is a canopy above to block the line of sight, so it is obviously impossible to see the specific situation.

But there is no need to read it.

Because in the huge valley, only Bai Chenxiang and Old Baihe in the tent were the only Minzhi clansmen who could still stand.

More than [-] cardinals in seven rings and hundreds of cardinals in six rings surrounded the entire valley in the center.

The terrifying breath was released.

A group of Minzhi clan members were crushed to the ground without the slightest resistance, unable to move.

"Hmph, with such a group of rookies, dare to oppose our righteous Wuhun Temple, it's like an old birthday star eating poison and courting death!"

Carlos sneered, tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of saliva.

But Wang Mo and Vulkan, who stood at the top of the valley wall and at the center of everyone, remained silent.

There is never any distinction between right and wrong and good and evil in battle, it's just that the camps are different. The so-called justice is just the definition of a winner.

to blame.

I can only blame the opponent for being on the wrong team.

"It's useless to keep them, let's kill them all." Wang Mo waved his hand, his pretty face was full of coldness and indifference.

To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

As a qualified anti-democrat, Wang Mo knows very well that integrity dies because of talking too much.

"Yes!"

A group of cardinals and archbishops were ordered to act immediately, but the anxious voice of the old white crane suddenly sounded from below.

"Wait, wait, who is the person in charge here, I want to talk to him!"

Ok?
Everyone lowered their heads and looked down the valley.

When everyone saw Old Baihe and Bai Chenxiang coming out of the main tent one after the other, they all stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to Vulkan and Wang Mo.

Of all the people present, the two of them had the highest positions in the Spirit Hall, so naturally they had to make up their minds.

However, Vulkan didn't say anything to the eyes of the crowd. In fact, he always wanted to support Wang Mo in his heart, so he also turned his attention to Wang Mo beside him, wanting to hear his opinion. Opinion.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to make up his mind, Wang Mo didn't refuse, so he should be more decisive at such a time.

After all, hesitation will lead to defeat, and decisiveness can be powerful.

"Go!"

Hearing this, all the red-clothed archbishops of the Wuhun Hall showed cruel smiles and started to attack one after another.

In just a few short breaths, more than a dozen members of the Minzhi clan died at the bottom of the valley.

The soul masters of these sharp-tailed swifts are indeed fast, but only fast.

Although he is a beast spirit master, he has no bright spots except for his fast speed. Not only is his body fragile, but his attack power is also far inferior to that of beast spirit masters of the same level.

It is such a group of soul masters, under the oppression of a group of soul masters whose soul power is far higher than theirs, they can't even bring out their own speed advantage.

"Stop it."

The death and blood of the people of the same clan reflected in the old white crane's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly, and he looked at the top of the mountain wall, trembling with anger.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this?"

retribution?

A group of soul saints sneered and turned a deaf ear, and the killing at the scene continued.

Wang Mo didn't yell to stop, so how could those archbishops in red around them stop.

Wang Mo grinned as he looked down at the old white crane with spirit rings rising from the bottom of his feet, who had completed the possession of martial spirits, and was constantly resisting the attacks from above to save his people from the fire and water.

"If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Your retribution is me. Jie Jie Jie."

In just a few minutes, more than half of the Minzhi clan in the valley were killed or injured.

Even though Old White Crane is an eight-ring Soul Douluo level powerhouse, facing the attacks of more than 20 Soul Saint level powerhouses at the same time, he still has no choice but to attend to one thing and lose another.

No matter how fast the speed is, it cannot take care of all the clansmen at the same time.

Seeing more and more casualties among the clansmen, even his granddaughter Bai Chenxiang was injured, Old Bai He clenched his teeth and his eyes were about to burst.

But there is no way, the form is stronger than the person.

"Wait a minute, how about we make a deal?"

Panting for a few breaths, the old white crane clenched its teeth and looked up with an aggrieved face.

If he had a choice, he would have run away long ago.

With his eight-ring Soul Douluo cultivation level, although the opponent has a large number of people, Old Baihe is confident that he can break through the encirclement.

But he had no choice.

This is the root of his Minzhi clan. As the patriarch, he cannot leave due to emotion or reason.

"What deal?" Vulcan looked down at him with great interest.

With a painful expression on his face, the old white crane took out a pure white jade box from the storage soul guide. It was about one foot five in length and half a foot in width. It was warm and crystal clear.

"This is a very precious treasure of heaven, material and earth. It can be regarded as a family heirloom of my Minzhi clan. I will use it in exchange for the lives of everyone in my Minzhi clan. What do you think?"

Looking at the crystal clear jade box, Wang Mo knew that what was contained in it should be the goal of his trip, the crystal blood dragon ginseng.

Originally, Wang Mo planned to save the life of the old white crane until he asked about the whereabouts of the crystal blood dragon ginseng. After all, it is so precious that anyone would find a relatively secret place to hide it. Unexpectedly, the other party took it out directly.
But listening to Old Baihe's request, Wang Mo covered his face with his hand, and laughed outright.

"Jie Jie, as long as you kill all of you, your so-called heirloom will be ours. Don't you think it's funny that you use our things to negotiate terms with us?"

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When the old white crane heard the words, his face suddenly turned livid, and a big groan suddenly rose in his heart.

What's the matter with the young people nowadays, are they so ignorant of martial arts?

Vulcan next to him heard this, and nodded in agreement. It is indeed such a reason, as long as all the people in the valley are killed, let alone family heirlooms, what things are not allowed to be taken by them?
The negotiation between the two parties had just begun, and it came to an end with Wang Mo's words.

Old Baihe didn't say anything, and silently put the box back into the storage soul guide.

As for threatening the opponent by destroying the crystal blood dragon ginseng, Old Baihe just gave up after a second thought.

This is the same as using morality to restrain the other party.

You can't use something that the other party doesn't have to restrain the other party. This is undoubtedly a very stupid idea.

And watching the clansmen around him fall down one by one, in a pool of blood, while Old Baihe looked sad, he couldn't help but be filled with remorse.

If only he could have listened to his granddaughter sooner
Sighing slightly, the old white crane looked up at the sky. Could it be that his Min clan really deserved this fate?Is it really going to be destroyed?
"Grandpa, what should we do?"

Next to him, Bai Chenxiang was covering his injured arm with his hands, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and his beautiful eyes were full of anxiety and despair.

Turning his head to look at his granddaughter, just as Old Baihe was about to accept his fate with a complex expression on his face, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded from the sky above.

"Wuhundian, you are courting death!"

(End of this chapter)