Daqin: Start Full-level Organ Technique

"If he doesn't have a problem with his head, then he has enough confidence to stand here without fear of being surrounded by all of us."

"What is his confidence?"

This is where the class master is puzzled.

Could it be! There are really Qin troops in the rear ready to invade at any time or at the side of the opponent. There are secret weapons or secret weapons, which can make one person fight against thousands of people. !"

"As Mr. Genie said, if he didn't have enough confidence, how could he dare to set foot here alone.

Since he has done it, it shows that he is sure to face tens of thousands of us!"

Robber Zhi took a deep breath, his face solemn and serious.

He didn't dare to be careless.

Although Gong Shulin is an insufferable mechanic, he is more dangerous than all the people with high martial arts skills that Rou Zhi has seen over the years, the most terrifying person! .

Ten thousand people of the Mo family stared at Gong Shulin alone, but they did not dare to act rashly.

to this.

It made Gong Shulin look a little surprised, and immediately laughed: "It seems that I underestimated you.

But anyway, anyway”

"Today, I will subvert the world's perception of institutions!"

"Among them, including you!"

Chapter 220 The feast of the agency, let's start!

Chapter 221 The task explained by Lord Wei Zhuang is so simple!

The sun goes down.

The sky is dyed red, and the afterglow of the sunset infects the white clouds.

A large cloud of clouds was dyed red and hung high in the sky, like a blood-colored sea.

Mojia, Organ City.

Empty central area.

This place is heavily guarded, and there are no less than [*] Mohist disciples guarding it here.

gradually.

You can see a round crescent moon in the sky, floating vaguely in the sky, can capture the ambiguous outline, but not too clear.

"Zhang Yong, there is something unusual on your side"

Several Mohist disciples shouted to Lang Lang in the direction of the grass not far away.

"No!"

A light drink.

Following that, a disciple dressed in Mo clan attire returned quickly, moved quickly, and returned to the original position with a sword in hand.

"You tell me, what's going on.

I always feel as if something big is about to happen, and the quiet outside is a bit too much!"

"I also feel that the city has never been as quiet as it is today.

I patrolled around just now, and I couldn't see anyone at all."

"Not only did the commanders disappear, but the rest of the brothers also disappeared.

Besides, today our Mo family has gathered many guests, hasn't it?"

"But so far, have you seen the visitor? I haven't seen anyone anyway.

Where did they, and the commander, go?"

There was a lot of talk.

Hundreds of Mohist disciples, armed with swords, stood here chatting and talking.

It has been in the core area of ​​the Mohists for many years.

But all along, they have never encountered any attack or sudden situation.

Over time, though they try to be as cautious as possible.

How can.

If they are comfortable for too long, their mentality will inevitably feel a little careless.

This is something that no one can avoid.

Caution can be for a time, a year, or even two years, three years! But they have been here for about ten years.

In the past ten years, as always, it has been peacefully spent, and there has been no change.

Their vigilance at the beginning has been completely worn away.

"and many more!"

"you listen"

A Mohist disciple shrank his pupils and said in a low voice.

The crowd fell silent.

moment.

He cast a puzzled look at him, his expression full of doubts.

"Didn't you hear?"

The Mohist disciple couldn't help but speak.

"hear what"

Everyone was confused and couldn't understand.

"Outside, fortunately fighting!"

"what!"

"It's true, I heard the sound of weapons colliding, very intense.

Not surprisingly, there was really a fight outside.

In other words, Organ City has encountered an intruder!"

"This, how is this possible!"

A group of people looked horrified.

for hundreds of years.

The Mojia Organ City has never been invaded.

Especially when someone invaded the city and broke out a fight, this kind of thing is even more incredible.

They have always believed that the mechanism city can resist the outside world, so how could this situation happen for a while.

They are completely unacceptable.

A weak explanation sounded: "Perhaps, it's just that there is no enemy invading because of the competition outside.

Today is such an important day, it is not a big deal to gather people from all over the world for a small competition."

"That's right, I think so too."

"That way, it can be explained.

I really think that the city has been invaded, but now that I think about it, I realize that this is really ridiculous."

"After all, our mechanism city has been standing for many years, how can it be so easily broken by others, we can rest assured, we don't have to think about these things.

Our opinion is to guard this place and prevent outsiders from invading this place!"

"As we all know, the Organ City is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is impossible to invade from the outside.

But we are guarding this place, but it is the most critical core water source of the hidden city."

"We are lost here,

This is the biggest blow to the city! The core water source must not be lost, otherwise all the institutions in the city will be disintegrated!"

An old man over fifty years old slowly explained.

It has been about thirty years since he has been located in the city, and he is already too familiar with all the environment here.

In his opinion, what is the most important part of Organ City.

The core water source guarded now is the most important place! Here, there is nothing to lose! Once the core water source is infiltrated, the mechanism city is truly at risk.

"what!"

Suddenly, a loud shout cut through the sky.

In a quiet atmosphere, it is very harsh.

"what happened!"

The scene was slightly turbulent, with a pair of puzzled eyes staring at the grass not far away, holding the sword in his hand tightly, with a focused and vigilant expression.

Tatata! A sound of footsteps came from the grass.

The expressions of the people present were even more nervous and apprehensive.

He is ready, ready to attack at any time! Push the grass away.

An old man in a simple gray robe walked out step by step, holding a Mo family disciple by the back collar in his right hand, and dragged him all the way out.

The bloodstains flowed on the ground along the trajectory, and immediately penetrated into the ground.

The pungent bloody smell slowly flowed and drifted into the air.