Chapter 761

However, Mo Wen has probably learned about the casualties half an hour ago.

The police officers stationed in the first prison fought with the mob for life and death. However, several times they tried to drive the mob back to the prison, but they failed. On the contrary, they sacrificed the lives of dozens of their companions.

The power gap is too big. Those thugs have used the virus to cause the whole body of more than 100 police officers to fester. Although the disease has not worsened under the control of master Mo Wen, it has undoubtedly caused heavy damage to the control power of the first prison and created many favorable conditions for those thugs.

Now is not the time to find out who brought the virus into the first prison. Now is the time to control the riot and seize the initiative. The thugs' cultivation is the worst, and they are also at the peak of the realm. Most of them are the warriors who respect the realm cultivation. What's more, behind them is Zhao Yiming, a great protector of Shenshui palace who broke through the middle of the realm.

Zhao Yiming's accomplishments are as good as Mo zhantian's accomplishments. Even if he is shackled with special materials, he can't do anything. The threat that can make these people stay here quietly is their sects and family forces. Of course, it is also a threat to the Chinese government. From ancient times to the present, these warriors have never cooperated with the officials and yearned for a free life, Once you get involved with the officials, it will be different.

For thousands of years in China, there have been numerous corrupt officials and bullies. Naturally, these people in the Jianghu are unwilling to cooperate with the officials, which has led to today's situation.

At the beginning, Mo Wen had the same mentality as them, but when he was in the Jianghu, he could not help but compromise with the officials. Once Mo Wen took drastic actions to resist, maybe he would not end up like this today. He might be controlled in the first prison like these people who made mistakes, and even could not keep the ghosts and holy things, Become a piece of meat on the lips of officials.

Because the situation is not clear, Mo Wen sent three female ghosts to the first prison area to check.

No one knows about this move. After the three female ghosts left, Mo Wen began to make a close arrangement. He divided the troops into ten groups, including power group, guwu expert group, special team members, and so on. Around the first prison, he launched a carpet search. As long as he found the situation, he could kill the mob on the spot.

About 20 minutes later, Qi Xinxin, Bai Xueer and Alice returned to Mo Wen's body and brought back the situation of the first prison.

"What's going on over there? Where are those thugs now? I want the exact location... "

"Mosquito, we have investigated the situation clearly. The second line of defense of the first prison has been broken, and the mob has been out of control. Now we are fighting with the police officers of the first prison. There are bodies everywhere, and there are rivers of blood... The situation is not optimistic. I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to complete this task..."

"Yes, I saw an old man of Tianjing cultivation. He is so powerful that he has killed hundreds of people by himself. I'm afraid we are not enough for him to plug his teeth in front of him."

"What's the use of these now? Mosquitoes have taken over the task..."

"Hum..." Mo Wen heard the words of the three ghosts. After a cold hum, he seemed to think of something. He quickly asked, "do you mean... Hundreds of people have been killed?"

"Yes, when we arrived at the first prison, there were corpses everywhere, and the ghosts could be seen everywhere..."

"Ha ha, it's God's help. I also..." Mo Wen heard Bai Xueer's words. He laughed, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "with these souls, I can control the situation of the first prison without doing it myself. It's so good... Xueer, Xinxin and Alice, you will take me right away..."

"Mosquito, are you taking a risk?" Alice cried nervously.

"Otherwise, we don't have any chance of winning at all. You may have seen the strength of the thugs in the first prison!" Don't ask a wry smile.

"The mosquito is right. If not, I'm afraid we don't even have a chance of winning. With the help of these souls, the mosquito is like a thousand troops... You know, their cultivation is not beyond the ordinary people!" Qi Xinxin nodded and said with a smile.

"Mosquito, do you want to... Use these hundreds of souls to set up a soul array to control the situation of the first prison?" Bai Xueer asked in surprise.

"Well!" Mo nodded, subconsciously took a look at the spirit bodies of the three female ghosts, and said in a deep voice: "only this method can I win... Otherwise... We are bound to die... But... The premise is to find my master, master and apprentice first, and with your help, set up the soul array. It's not difficult... I'm afraid I can't alone..."

With that, the three ghosts were quiet and fell into silence. Don't ask. Yuan Shen returned to his body and looked at the troops not far away. He nodded with the four statues around him and quickly swept towards the first prison.

Now the first prison has become a stalemate. Both sides have maintained a kind of bloody killing. The police team of the first prison also controls the mob, but there are too many dead and injured people. Around the first prison, there is a special material prison mirror fence. The mob can't burst this layer of imprisonment for a while, and both sides are waiting for the killing to decide the outcome, Give up your life.

The warriors are proud of themselves, so in the first prison, they don't pay attention to modern weapons at all. These weapons are not a big threat to the warriors who have broken through the respected territory.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, Lu Yiming burst out a strong force, shaking the mirror surface of the mirror prison twice. However, with such force, it seems that the mirror surface of the prison can not be damaged at all. The police officers around the prison are hard to guard. Only this layer of imprisonment can keep these thugs, just, No one knows when this layer of confinement will be blasted. Once it is blasted, the consequences can be imagined.

An old man with white hair is standing beside a woman in her fifties, facing the sky. He feels thoughtful, as if he is integrated with heaven and earth. Nothing can affect his mood any more.

The middle-aged woman, who was less than half a meter away, saw the old man's appearance and felt a ripple in her heart. She reached out and hit him on the shoulder and said with a soft smile, "old man, are you worried about mosquitoes?"

"Well!" The old man was no one else. He was mo Wen's Master Lao San, and the middle-aged woman was mo Wen's aunt Mo Lingshan. The old man nodded, turned his attention to Mo Lingshan, looked at Mo Lingshan without expression, and said in a deep voice, "don't you worry, Lingshan? I've heard that... He is the leader of the team this time... This is the top general. In such a situation... In case... "

"There's no just in case. That's the way he has to go."

"But... He is still a child..."

"Do you have a better way?"

"..." the third man was silent, slightly stunned, shook his head and said coldly: "I don't know what happened to this boy now, but I just can't let him go in my heart..."

"In any case, he is a good man... Worthy of my mo family..." Mo Lingshan's eyes also showed a complex look.

"I hope everything will go smoothly, all this... Does not belong to him..." Lao San reaches out his hand and holds Mo Lingshan's hand tightly. They look at each other in pairs

"Old man... Do you regret it?" Mo Lingshan asked with a smile.

"What do you regret?" Old three one Leng, some don't understand Mo Ling Shan's words meaning, doubt ground asks a way.

"It's hard to get together with me. You've wasted 20 years for mosquitoes, but now you're involved in this killing. Don't you regret it?" Mo Lingshan seems to have some sense of guilt for the third child.

"Ha ha..." the third man laughed, stretched out his arms, held Mo Lingshan in his arms, and said with a smile, "this boy belongs to the ghost family. It's his destiny to inherit the ghost family. It's not a waste of 20 years... It's just that I've spent 20 years, What I can't let go of is you... Where you are... It's up to me... I regret that I can't talk about it... I just hope that this day will end earlier... "

"I'm sorry for you... For me... I've paid so much..." Mo Lingshan gently opened her lips, leaned against Lao San's arms and said what she wanted to say in her heart.

"Fool, we are a family... What do we do when we say this..."

As soon as the words fell, the third man frowned and immediately pushed Mo Lingshan away. Not far away, he saw a shadow flying towards their position.

"Someone..." Mo Lingshan in the old three push away the moment, she also found the movement not far away, can't help but drink.

"Well!" Lao San made a silent move. It's not clear whether they are enemies or friends. If they are sent by the top to help them control the situation, it's good to say that if they are not, it's bad if they are helping the powerful members of the mob. Once they are opened to the only prison for defense, the consequences will be unimaginable. Maybe there will be a sea of blood here

The two quickly made a wink with Mo zhantian and others. At the same time, they hid behind a big tree, waiting for the shadow nearby.

The speed of the shadow flashing is very fast. To be exact, there is more than one person coming. Under careful observation, there are about five people. Among them, two of the shadow's flashing steps are somewhat similar to the ghost nine steps of the ghost gate.

Third, seeing the nine step pace of the phantom, he was delighted, but at the same time, he was worried.

The good news is that the visitor is his apprentice, Mo Wen. The worry is that once Mo Wen gets involved, he may not be calm in the future. In addition, today's life and death are unpredictable. As a master, he has lived with Mo Wen for 20 years, and Mo Wen is just like one of his children. How can the third brother not worry about him.

"Pa..." a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of old three. Old three stood out from behind the big tree. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, his lips trembled slightly.

"Grandfather... You're really here. I thought they lied to me..." a familiar voice called, and the shadow rushed into Lao San's arms.

It's no one else, just don't ask