Demon Sword God

"If it wasn't for the cheapskate, if it wasn't for the eldest sister, you would have been killed by it long ago! Now that you are safe, you will have to pay in blood! Don't you think it is a bit too much?" Bekas has always been straightforward.

"It's one thing to be rescued by a benefactor, but a blood debt is another. My Mohist family will surely repay your life-saving grace, but blood debts can't just be forgotten! Could it be that your Excellency will reward the evil person because of his relatives and friends?" Can you forgive the villain for killing your wife, children, and children with just a steamed bun!"

"You are arrogant!"

"Enough!" Mo Wan'er stopped abruptly.

"Sister Fangzhu, don't forget the deaths of Qi'er and Luo'er." As Mo Yinyuan spoke, tears were already on the corners of his eyes.

"I understand...why do I not want to take revenge..." Mo Wan'er was very flustered at the moment, she really didn't know what to do.

Seeing that things have developed beyond everyone's expectations into what it is now, Mu Lin can only sigh helplessly.

"Since Yamata no Orochi has surrendered to us now, we will naturally give an explanation to the Mohists and the Tang Sect."

"Your Excellency has something to say, and the little girl will feel relieved." With that said, Mo Wan'er walked up to Mu Lin and stretched out a hand.

"The master of the Mohist armory, the master of Qianji Pavilion, Mo Wan'er."

Seeing the girl in front of him stretching out his hand wisely, Mu Lin finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that there should be no danger. Mu Lin quickly lifted Tianhuo's feigned state and stretched out a hand.

"Head of the Tiandao Mercenary Group, Mulin Diya."

Looking at the back of the receding red armor, gradually revealing the unfamiliar face similar to the person who had been waiting for many years, Mo Wan'er's heart ached in an instant.

"If he is still alive, maybe it will be like you standing in front of me now."

"Ms. Mo, what's wrong with you?" Mu Lin was at a loss for a moment when she heard the girl in front of her utter a word without beginning or end.

"It's okay...it's just the little girl's complaints,"

"Uh..." Mu Lin didn't know what to say.

"The appearance of the head of Diya is very similar to that of the little girl's ex-boyfriend. He just lost his composure for a while." As she said that, Mo Wan'er withdrew her hand embarrassedly, quickly turned her back, and recalled the girl who was hiding on the sidelines and stared at him. The Xuantian poisonous toad with the Yamata no Orochi.

"The little girl will lead the way for you, let's go back to the camp."

"Okay." Mu Lin nodded, and then a group of people followed behind the three of the Mo family and began to move towards the Tang Sect camp.And Mu Lin didn't notice at all, a black shadow silently followed behind his group.

It wasn't until this time that the remaining prestige of the beast brought about by Yamata no Orochi's rampage finally dissipated.

Noticing that the aura of the ferocious beast in the glorious ruins gradually dissipated, the people around outside breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that the beast killed all the people who entered nearby, and now it has stopped."

"Fortunately, that beast only lives around that range."

Just as everyone was feeling overwhelmed by the dissipation of Yamata no Orochi's aura, the two ninth-level powerhouses who led people to stay outside the formation this time frowned at the same time.

"What do you think of this breath, Sharvin?"

"It's not like the feeling of a normal ferocious beast calming down..." The sense of dissipation and violence that slowly faded to nothing is obviously not like the fading of a ferocious beast, but a bit like...

"Does it feel a bit like the beast has been defeated?"

"This..." Sulvin frowned, with an uncertain expression on his face.

"To kill a ninth-level ferocious beast, what kind of strong man must be... At least you and I can't do it."

"That's right. The Tangmen clan has been trapped inside for a month. How can we handle things that they can't handle?"

"Yes, but why..."

"I hope our senses are confused. If there really exists a monster that can defeat the ninth-level beast, then he must be hiding in the vanguard that entered the glorious ruins this time. We don't know whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend. We can only wait and see It's changed."

"Well, there are Chris and Kyle in it, so there is some self-protection ability. If we can find the Tangmen smoothly, maybe our Southern Magic Guild can get a share of the treasure this time." Sharvin stroked Beard, a trace of greed climbed up in his eyes.

"I hope so. I just don't know how many people in the Tang Sect are still alive. I hope they don't all die."

"Vice President, you said that we have gone too far with the Southern Temple to conceal the news that the Tang Sect was trapped in the main hall of the temple?" Thinking that the Tang Sect was still inside, Sulvin felt a little worried. In order to monopolize this treasure, the Southern Magic Guild used all means, and even bought half of the Southern Temple.If this event is exposed, the prestige, status, and reputation of the Southern Magic Guild will be wiped out. It is really a big gamble.

"There is no way. The strength of our southern region has been far surpassed by other places. If it can't be improved, the top management in the entire southern region will also change."

"Oh..." Sharvin sighed.

At this time, under the leadership of Mo Wan'er, Mu Lin and his party finally arrived at the Tang family's camp.

The entire Tang family camp is located in a relatively flat area, and the periphery of the camp is surrounded by thick poisonous fog, and ordinary people really dare not approach it easily.

Perhaps because of jealousy, Mo Yinyuan stood directly in front of Mu Lin and his party and issued a challenge.

"How about it, do you want to have a try?"

"Compared to what?" Bekas glanced at this self-proclaimed brat angrily. Along the way, this brat kept looking at him with resentful eyes, as if he owed him millions and didn't want to pay it back. Up and down are uncomfortable.

"It's better than walking through this blockade safe and sound."

"Yinyuan, stop making trouble." Mo Wan'er couldn't help frowning. This poisonous mist is the ninth-level poison of the Xuantian Poison Toad. There is no guarantee that it will pass safely.

"If you want to bet, I can accompany you. Let me talk about the rules and the lottery first. This young master is not someone who accepts challenges casually." Bekas directly agreed without hesitation. Anyway, he also saw that this little boy was upset, so he could bet on whoever was afraid of him. !Isn't it just a little whiter, and a little whiter can't be eaten as a meal.

"Well, let's bet on who can walk through this poisonous mist area without accepting the dispersal of the Xuantian poisonous toad. As for the lottery, the loser will be a slave to the winner for three days."

"Yinyuan!" Mo Wan'er was really angry now, just as she was about to continue warning Mo Yinyuan not to mess around, Bekas jumped out.

"Okay, Master Ben accepts your challenge."

"You guys!" Mo Wan'er was going crazy with anger at the moment.