Yumen Young Master

Chapter 139 The riot a hundred years ago
"You're looking for death!" Mo Fanke roared, and a giant golden net in his hand was spread out in the air. Mo Fanzheng's expression froze immediately. This was the weird golden net that kept cutting. Steering from behind.

Under the control of Mo Fanke, the golden wire mesh rushed towards Mo Fanzheng like claws and teeth. Mo Fanzheng stepped back hurriedly, waved his arms in the air, and three quicksand guns with a length of five meters rushed out, piercing through the ground. Passing through the holes of the gold wire netting, it hangs straight in the air, and the three gleaming golden spears are like a fence, blocking the gold wire netting on the opposite side.

Mo Fanzheng and Mo Fanke were immediately separated by the spear and the gold wire net, and they stood on one side.

Mo Fanke's face was condensed, he picked up the powerful bow and arrow at the side, put on the huge black arrow again, and aimed at Mo Fanzheng.

"Go to hell!" Mo Fanke snarled, and pulled the bow forcefully. The huge black arrow was like a swimming dragon, rushing straight up. The huge arrow with a thick wrist pierced through the gold screen, pierced through the quicksand spear, He flew towards Mo Fanzheng unstoppably.

The pupils of Mo Fanzheng's eyes shrank, and the light in his eyes was frightening and cold. It was this huge black arrow that took away Xiao Nao's life in an instant.

Mo Fanzheng put away the Black Eagle Feather Armor fiercely, and covered the Black Eagle Feather Armor with both hands. The feathers on the Black Eagle Feather Armor quickly overlapped and condensed into a thick armor piece, which was accurate. Blocked in front of the black giant arrow.

The tip of the arrow hit dozens of pieces of armor piled up with feathers, sparking a burst of sparks, and could no longer move forward.

Even Mo Fanzheng himself was slightly surprised that the power of the Black Eagle Feather Armor had increased again, and it seemed that he would respond automatically, as if as long as he thought in his heart, the Black Eagle Feather Armor would know what to do.

With the increase in the number of battles, he seemed to know more and more how to communicate with the Black Eagle Feather Armor. He could already faintly feel that the Black Eagle Feather Armor gradually had a soul.

"You! The armor on your body can withstand the powerful bows and arrows of the seven great families?" Mo Fanke looked at the seemingly familiar but extremely strange man in front of him in disbelief. ?

Mo Fanzheng is really able to bear it. He obviously has such a powerful force, but he can secretly bear it for more than ten years, allowing himself to be covered in dust.

Mo Fanke asked himself, even he might not be able to do it, but this man did it.

For more than ten years, Mo Fanzheng has been regarded as a trash, cowardly and incompetent. He has never fought back when beaten or scolded. He has been humbled to the dust in the entire Mork Castle, and he has been humiliated wantonly. However, he did not expect that he would With such great power.

If he had known how powerful he was, he would have killed him with one blow, and he wouldn't have been kept until now.

The powerful bows and arrows of the seven families?
Mo Fanzheng's expression was condensed, and it was a thing from the Seven Great Families. No wonder it had such great power that even Xiao Nao couldn't resist it. The things from the Seven Great Families appeared too many times?
The size of this bow and arrow is three times larger than the one handed over from Lianzhou before, and neither the domineering shape of the bow nor the fine carvings on it can be made by craftsmen on the Quicksand Continent, unless it is Thousands of years ago, the Quicksand Continent was in its heyday and glory.

Today's Quicksand Continent has lost its reputation long ago. Glorious cities passed away silently in the endless struggle, and were buried in the dust by the desert wind and sand, becoming ruins one after another.

Some cities didn't even have any records in the ancient historical books, and didn't leave a chapter of their own, and were completely erased from the history of the Quicksand Continent.

The Mok Castle relies on this oasis, and it has survived until now. More and more people began to pour into the Mok Castle. The Mok family began to be heavily guarded, and began to strictly investigate everyone who came to the Mok Castle.

The rulers of Mork Castle, that is, the Mo family, they care about their majesty, ensuring that their high and unique status cannot be challenged by anyone, including those outsiders who come to Mork Castle to spread their martial arts and want to show off.

They believed that these outsiders threatened their supremacy, so they used various methods to kill them.

Gradually, this city became a gathering place for civilians, and also became the grave of heroes. Countless heroes disappeared in this central castle without any news.

For hundreds of years, this central castle has become more and more gloomy and frightening. If it weren't for the suppression of the Three Danger Towers built thousands of years ago, perhaps the central castle would have been destroyed in the riot a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, under the leadership of a 17-year-old boy with strong martial arts skills, an unprecedented riot broke out in Mork Castle. The boy gathered all the forces of Mork Castle and went to the central castle to find his missing master. internal war.

According to legend, a cultivator of quicksand skills who is well-known in the quicksand continent came to Mork Castle, opened a martial arts gym in the city, and preached that he would teach the children of ordinary people to learn quicksand skills for free, and was supported by the people.

However, this behavior of the cultivator was strongly opposed by those in power in the Mo family in the central castle. The Mo family sent troops to obstruct it many times, but all failed.

In the end, they agreed that the practitioner could open a martial arts gym, and in the name of negotiation, they invited the quicksand skill practitioner to enter the central castle to discuss opening a martial arts gym, but in the end, the practitioner disappeared in the central castle.

One of the most intelligent disciples under him realized that his master might have been killed, so he gathered all his brothers and went to the central castle to dignify people in a mighty manner. The gate of the castle demanded that the practitioners be released.

But at that time, the cultivator had already died, and all the elders of the Mo family dispatched, but there were countless casualties, and the gate of the central castle was finally breached.

The disciple stood on the tower and shot down the top of the only remaining central tower of the Sanwei Minaret with a quicksand bow and arrow. The Sanwei Minaret was crumbling and the building was about to fall.

But it is regrettable that this rebellion was finally suppressed. It is said that a mysterious army descended from the sky and killed the rebels.

Thinking of this, Mo Fanzheng couldn't help but sneered. That mysterious army was probably sent by the seven major families, right?

The seven major families live in the Nebula Ghost Domain, but in fact they have been controlling the Quicksand Continent and supporting those in power in the Quicksand Continent behind their backs. It's ridiculous to think about it.

During that riot, the boy who resisted and his brothers were all beheaded, and dozens of heads were hung high on the tower of the central castle, exposed to the wind and the sun, deterring the world.

Since then, as other cities on the Quicksand Continent have been destroyed and disappeared in the struggle, there are only a few large cities left on the Quicksand Continent a hundred years ago.

The majesty of the Mo family began to be gradually established on the Quicksand Continent, and the power of the Mo family gradually grew, with their eyes all over the entire Quicksand Continent. Gradually, Mok Castle became the most prosperous city on the Quicksand Continent.

However, the entire Quicksand Continent has been in decline for thousands of years, and the once glorious era is long gone.

(End of this chapter)