Chapter 3676

I can't figure it out.

"When the order goes down, the front intensifies harassment. Doesn't Han 3000 want to sleep? Just let him sleep uneasily."

"In addition, inform the front troops to attack better. I will send someone to connect with them according to the time period. Each of them has enough time to rest, so everyone must cheer me up."

Zhu Yanshuo would watch Yan and observe the color. Seeing that the dark rain was like this, he immediately announced and said.

"Yes!"

Several commanders took orders and hurriedly retreated with the small soldier to arrange.

Almost at this time, in the deepest part of the mansion, in a dark dungeon, unlike outside them, there was only dead silence.

Moyang and others sat on the wet ground with cold faces.

Especially Dao 12, at this time, he held the iron rod in the cell tightly with his right hand, as if trying to crush the iron rod with the strength of his hand alone.

But in fact, he pinned his head to one side and looked at him with resentment, which seemed to indicate that it was not the case.

"Brother Dao, why do you do this? Who doesn't die?"

A faint voice came, but there was a trace of comfort in the voice.

Through the dim light, I just saw that there was still a person lying in the corner above the ground.

His surroundings are much wetter than those of Dao 12 and others, and there are black liquids flowing around him, but we can know from the smell that these black liquids are actually human blood.

Moyang turned back and looked at the face that had been extremely defeated in the dark. He said sadly, "brother Mo Beitian, it's our incompetence. We didn't break through successfully, and even implicated you and..."

Moyang didn't say any more, but the sadness in his heart had made him cry like an iron man.

During the breakout war, in order to let Dao 12 and others lead a team to rescue Su Yingxia, Mo Beitian did not hesitate to fight against the other two experts on his own. This feeling is great, but the outcome is also extremely tragic.

Mo Beitian was almost seriously injured all over and was dying. He barely survived by relying on his little real Qi.

"Go on, go on." Mo Beitian smiled bitterly and asked, "you don't want to say, because my brothers are all dead?"

In the battle of breaking through the encirclement, there were more than a thousand people on their way, but almost all of them died except Dao 12, Moyang, Liu Fang and childe Yu.

The Tianmo palace and others led by Mo Beitian died in the war and didn't return for a lifetime.

Moyang nodded heavily, and Dao 12 was annoyed. He took his head and banged the iron bar.

Mo Beitian smiled miserably: "these brothers are the closest brothers who follow me. We have traveled everywhere for decades, embarrassed and dignified."

"I also said that I would take them back to their hometown and live a carefree life, but I didn't expect..."

"I failed them."

After that, magic Beitian forcibly bit his teeth, took off the end of his left tail finger and handed it to Moyang: "however, as the four old sects of the demon family, my Tianmo palace obviously has more than these family background. This is the keepsake of the leader of my Tianmo palace. If you have the opportunity, please bother brother Moyang to give it to Han 3000."

"With this token, the remaining disciples of Tianmo palace will obey his orders. This is the last thing I left Han 3000. I also hope Han 3000 can help me take good care of my remaining subordinates in the headquarters."

"We won't accept it. You have to give it to Han 3000. Then you can take it yourself and give it to him in person when you see him." The twelve swords shed tears, gritting their teeth and saying.

Moyang also knew that the devil Beitian was telling the story and nodded: "yes, if you dare to die here, then your ring will be buried here."

Magic north sky sighed and looked at the ring on his hand: "I also want to insist. I'm never the one who easily bowed to fate, but I know my own body. I'm... Dead."

Hearing this, Dao 12 directly raised his head and tried not to let more tears flow down. Moyang also kept his head away and couldn't bear to look again.

"Two brothers, let me beg you, will you?"

As soon as the words fell, the spirit was relaxed, and the eyes of magic Beitian were closed, they were going to the end.

But almost at this time, a light suddenly flashed out of the dark cell

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