"I gave you a chance."
A little disappointed, he sighed. The steps of Tong people lightly stepped forward and flashed strangely in front of the elder of the night moon again.
"Since I don't cherish it, I'll bury you with the lives of the whole family."
In the quiet hall, people stared at the night moon elder who was easily pinched by the black robed man and raised like a dead dog. At present, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. More than ten minutes ago, they were still trying to take away the big picture of Lei Ying. But more than ten minutes later, even my life was easily pinched in the palm of my hand by others. This almost double heaven change really made the people in the hall feel very unreal.
However, no matter how unreal it felt, the fact that appeared in front of us was quite cruel to tell everyone that the elder Yeyue, who was the second in the Yeyue family. At this point. I'm about to become a grasshopper under others. It's easy to kill!
"You bastard..." the captured night moon elder tried to struggle. Suddenly, his palm turned over and a bitter nothing came out of his sleeve. From the gray green cold light, it should be the poison bitter nothing quenched with enough venom.
"Meaningless struggle."
In the black robe, Tong man obviously shook his head with a sigh.
"Click ~" the desert eagle aimed at the latter's arm.
"Bang!"
Large caliber bullets hit each other on the shoulder. The enhanced bullet power can easily penetrate the other party's chakra protection, and the bullet explodes on its bone collaterals.
"Ding ~" the poisoned bitterness fell to the ground.
The arms drooped feebly.
grasp.
"Pooh!"
Tong people grabbed each other's wasted arm with one hand and pulled it hard. Without any hindrance, he tore the other party's arm. He threw it aside. Suddenly, it was quite eye-catching. The arm of the night moon elder fell on the bright red blanket.
First, the bullet of the desert eagle exploded the hand bone, and then the pain of the broken arm pulled out by bare hands suddenly twisted the other party's face together. It looks very ferocious and terrible, and contains the sad scream of pain that is difficult to hide. It comes out loud and clear from his mouth, which makes everyone in the hall feel cold!
"How cruel!" their eyes trembled and swept to the broken arm on their face, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His face was a little pale. It was only a blink of an eye. The second leader of the night moon family who fought three wars turned out to be a cripple. This gap makes people feel like a dream.
The palm covered the broken arm, and the body of the night moon elder trembled constantly. A touch of crazy resentment flashed in his drooping eyes. He growled in a low voice: "people of the night moon clan, kill this bastard for me!"
Hearing the low roar of the elder Yeyue, all the people around looked at each other. Although they were quite frightened, under the residual power of the elder in the past, they had to bite their teeth and roar fiercely at the Tongren.
Tongren kicked several people coming from the front, then took the elder night moon in his hand and threw it on the ground. In this way, he stubbornly smashed the latter into the ground and vomited blood.
"Since you insist on burying your own people, I don't mind being a executioner."
Palm move.
“TraceOn!”
The cadre general Mo Ye's twin swords are in his hand.
"Puff, puff, puff ~"
The figure flashed and waved, dazzling sword light, accompanied by howling and blood splashing.
Throw the right-hand cadre. The blade revolves at high speed. The sharp blade cuts the enemy in front of you like tofu. Then, after flying a certain distance, the sword will return automatically like a rebound mark.
As soon as the figure of Tong man turned over, a somersault jumped up, Mo Xie on his left hand crossed the necks of several people in front of him, grabbed the returning cadre with his right hand, and slipped the blade into the heart of the other person on his side.
While projecting the master Mo ye, Tongren also inherited the master of the original code and his exquisite sword skills.
In less than half a minute, the hall was full of flesh and blood, and all the remaining more than a dozen people fell into a pool of blood. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the hall became much quieter again, with a cold feeling swirling around the hall. So that everyone can't even get out of the atmosphere.
Looking at the killing of a large number of Zhongren and Yeyue family's children easily. On the high platform, the more than ten high-level personnel looked at each other and took a breath of air-conditioning. In front of them, the black robed man, the terrorist attack and the cruel means. It made them angry, but no one dared to come forward.
"Ding ~" shot down the sword secretly thrown by the elder of the night moon to the ground, and Tongren turned his head slightly.
"Don't you want to cut yourself." Tong's voice is still so young and gentle, and his indifferent attitude is like the previous killing, which is not what he did.
"Who are you..." he gasped violently. The elder of the night moon raised his ferocious face, stared at the black robe, and said hoarsely.
"Really?" the night moon elder's insidious nature, which was not far from yielding even if he killed the whole family, did not make the Tongren admire. In his low voice, there was a sense of impatience and indifference that his patience was about to be consumed.
Holding the cadre moye in both hands, Tong people walked slowly to the elder of the night moon.
"You killed me, our clan leader will take revenge for me!" his eyes tightened and looked at the slowly raised blade. The night moon's old face twitched anxiously. A moment later, he finally hissed.
"The patriarch is not there." hearing the other party's hissing, Tong people glanced slightly at the rest of the night moon crowd, and then whispered, "since it's the patriarch, it must have something to do with him. Don't worry, your patriarch doesn't need him to come to me for revenge, and I won't let him go."
"Let the head of the Night Moon Clan get out of here, otherwise, today will be the day when the night moon clan will be destroyed!" Tong man turned his head and said to the bloody dead.
"Don't try to pretend to be dead, thirty-nine. I only killed thirty-eight. If you lie down again, I don't mind letting you lie down forever." Tong man Leng hum.
Under the stern eyes of Tong people, he finally moved slightly among the dead bodies. A frightened Night Moon Clan bent up and climbed up, "I... I don't know where the patriarch is..."
"Pooh!"
As soon as the voice fell, Tong man flew out of his hands and cut his head off.
"That's a pity. In this way, there's no need to deliberately leave your life."
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