Snake scale dagger, the treasure of the snake spirit cult, is a weapon to kill people in Mo Wen's hand. He never knows how to cultivate this artifact. For Mo Wen, it has only one use - to kill people!

No matter who made the snake scale dagger artifact, the ultimate goal is to kill people. The truth remains unchanged. The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe did not expect that Mo Wen was a character who didn't play cards according to the common sense. As soon as his eyes shrank, he raised his hands to brush the dust, and swept away the snake scale dagger. Of course, Mo Wen would not let him succeed. Under the control of his mind, the speed of the snake scale Dagger's separation was accelerated, With the dust in the hands of the man in the robe, I'm laughing! The middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was stunned, and his eyes were round, because at this time, the dust in his hand was split into two by the snake scale dagger shot by Mo Wen, and the cold light of the dagger cut into his throat.

The speed is so fast that ordinary people can't dodge at all.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't expect that the artifact in Mo Wen's hand would be so powerful. His heart was shocked and he fell back two feet. He raised his hand and threw out the half cut dust. Mo Wen's mind moved. The snake scale dagger blocked the half cut dust on the spot and jumped on him. His strength gathered in his hand and his light was stacked and chopped at the middle-aged Taoist. What he had to do now was to deal with the Taoist first, It's not to kill him. If you want to kill him, I'm afraid the middle-aged man in Taoist robe was already killed when the snake scale dagger cut off the dust just now.

Mo Wen wants to know what the identity of this middle-aged man in Taoist robe is. Even though he has already had a guess in his heart, he is still not sure. In order to confirm whether this guess is accurate, Mo Wen can only conquer this man first and then pry his mouth open.

This is also to prepare for the work behind this virus incident. No matter who it is, no one can take the life of Xing, a Chinese citizen, as a joke. This responsibility is too big, even the No.1 leader can not bear such responsibility.

Mo Wen thinks that some people at the top of Huaxia may have participated in the uprising and become accomplices in the Fuzhou virus incident.

After finishing the search, four zuns found that Mo Wen was fighting with the middle-aged man in Taoist robes. The four old guys looked at each other, and they immediately surrounded the middle-aged Taoist priest. In the blink of an eye, four zuns had maintained a formation. Even if Mo Wen could not defeat the middle-aged Taoist priest, he would inevitably face the siege of four zuns.

Huozun raised his hand with one hand, showing a flash of fire in his palm. He squinted at the middle-aged man in Taoist robe in front of him and said coldly, "it's still time to surrender now... No, I'll do it... Hum..."

The middle-aged Taoist bowed, pulled out two daggers from his legs, stepped on the fire statue, swung the dagger to the left and right, and said: "let's see if you have this ability... Hum... It's not so easy for me to surrender. There won't be pie in the sky. Come on if you have the ability..."

As soon as huozun gritted his teeth and stepped a little, he immediately met him. Bingzun and shuizun moved two steps to seal the middle-aged Taoist's road. At this time, the two silver arcs had already hit huozun's chest. He raised his left leg in no hurry, and then stepped on the middle-aged Taoist's chest.

"Bang!" There was a dull noise.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was kicked upside down by huozun's chest. The right middle dagger took off his palm and shot out. He took huozun's face directly. Huozun's hands closed, and the light flashed. With a click, the tip of the dagger was locked under the light.

"Ha ha, just for your ability, what else do you want to talk about with me..." huozun threw the dagger out with his hand. A white rainbow burst out like a meteor, hitting the middle-aged Taoist's right wrist without any hindrance, and the other dagger was also shot down.

Mo Wen stood still not far away. He took back the snake scale dagger and looked at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him. At the time of fighting, Mo Wen knew that the middle-aged Taoist's cultivation was not high, and it was easy to kill him. Besides, he had snake scale dagger and other magic weapons in hand.

Fire Zun is a power. It's easy to deal with such a martial arts practitioner. It's just like not asking three instructors at the beginning. There's no suspense at all. At this time, a fire light in the palm of fire Zun's hand is firmly on the forehead of the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe.

The curled hair, ignited by the flame of huozun, "flutter!" With a loud noise, there was a big fire.

"Ah..." with a scream, the middle-aged man, who was fierce just now, suddenly turned into a soft footed shrimp. He looked embarrassed, but he wanted to be a monk instead of a Taoist.

"Old man, don't kill him... Let him talk about it... Who is this guy?"

"The spread of the virus has aroused the high attention of the senior management of China. Even if you are sent by Laozi, you must pay a heavy price for it. This is not a problem that you can solve when you die alone... You should weigh the weight yourself..."

"Judging from your body shape and footwork, it's not the foundation of the sect to which the Taoist belongs. It's a bit like the dark organization..."

"Don't talk nonsense with him. This kind of person is not fit to be a man at all..." said Si Zun.

"I... I won't say anything... If you want to kill me, you can kill me as you please..." after the Taoist priest was burned bald, surrounded by many special combat team members, under the light of the torches, he gritted his teeth and looked like he was dying.

"Ha ha..." just when the guy was bent on dying, Mo Wen suddenly walked to the middle-aged Taoist controlled by huozun with a smile and said with a sneer, "at this point, it's hard for you to die..."

"You... What do you want to do?" Mo Wen's words undoubtedly became the fear in this guy's heart. He was shaking all over and looked up at Mo Wen.

"It's up to us to ask you... What do you want to do? Don't you know that this terrible virus may cause very serious consequences? " Mo asked finish saying, a foot on the spot was burned by fire Zun hair on the head, gnashing teeth in the hands of a wave, a dozen silver needles, instantly appeared in his hands.

"Hey... Don't mess around... I'll tell you... I won't say anything. If you want to kill, kill... If you're a man, give me a happy one..." this guy was naturally flustered. He was afraid that he would be the object of the people in front of him next moment. It was a shame for a warrior.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me. Every move of the old man is under the attention of Mo Wen. The old man really protects his weaknesses and forbids outsiders to deal with his disciples. He is stubborn and domineering. Don't sneer. As Bing Zun said, where can such a cheap thing come from? The silver needle in his hand stabbed the person at his feet.

"Boy... Stop..." when the old man called, Mo Wen had blocked the important Xue position of the person under his feet with a silver needle. As soon as the voice fell, Mo Wen asked the person under his feet. His facial muscles twisted instantly, and the painful expression immediately appeared.

"Ah... Smelly boy... What did you do to me... It's so hard... Ah..." under the pain, it caused the resonance of the monsters around, and the monsters also made a fierce howl.

"Ha ha..." Mo Wen laughed, raised his feet, looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was lying on the ground in pain, and said with a smile: "I still say that... If you want to have a good time, you should say what you know quickly... Otherwise, you will have to bear this pain..."

The old man waved the dust in his hand and said angrily, "don't bully people too much, boy..."

With that, the hands of a wave of dust, the whole with the wave of dust, instant jump.

It seems that the old man will never give up until he takes his apprentice away. As soon as he brushes the dust, he will wave it and shoot it with one hand. But the target of his attack is just don't ask. The old man should be in the middle of the highest level of respect. He is the real opponent. Of course, the old man's goal is very clear, that is to save people.

Four Zun was frightened by the sudden situation, but he was not vague. He saw four of them rushing to Mo Wen's direction. A flash of lightning suddenly melted all the attacks. What he was most worried about was that the old man would kill the middle-aged man in Taoist robe because he couldn't save people. Once so, all the clues would be broken.

"It's a bit Taoist, take me two palms to try..." when the old man saw the fusion of four Zun's powers, he raised his eyebrows, and the shadow of his palms overlapped. The rolling heat wave was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing on four Zun and Mo Wen, and even the apprentice lying on the ground.

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