v8 Chapter 1191： The ruin of the fog alliance

From the beginning to the end, the disciple of the disciple had already arrived at the chest of the army and broke his clothes. He did not wrinkle his brows until he finished the second half of Moyang. His face suddenly sank. A fierce look at Moyang: "Mo Yang, you dare!"

"Haha, why don't I dare?" Mo Yang screamed in the sky, grabbed the chin of Fu Jun with one hand, looked around and sneered: "Fu Jun, you never thought about it, you will have such a day, haha Actually, I didn’t even think about it. When I was rejected by you, I could pull you down one day."

Fu Jun looked stunned. He was shaking all over the body. He was almost a shock of all his strength. He broke free from the surrounding disciples, and madly rushed to the sun: "Moyang, I will die with you!"

Moyang's face-pig-pig-island-small-say-www--dismissive, standing in the ground does not put Fujun in his eyes: "Is it by you?"

In a word, he hooked his little finger.

boom!

A loud noise, a strong man jumped out of behind him, a boxing in the face of Fu Jun, directly to the army to fly dozens of meters.

The terrible penetration of the earth was shaken out of the ditch.

"Amazing power!"

The disciples who are watching from the outside are all sucking in the air. As long as they are clear-eyed people, they can see at first glance that the strong man’s blow is not using any martial arts. It is purely done with brute force. In the early days of the nine days, I was able to fly the first nine days simply by brute force.

"He is the strange force of the temple, Zhang Yan?"

"Well! It's amazing! This fog alliance is really going to go down."

"Fu Jun brother! Big Brother!"

The disciples of Wumeng saw that Fu Jun was shot and flew.

"Mo Yang, you are a beast. If you didn't pay for the army to take over you, you have already been killed by the group of guys in the creation group. I didn't expect you to be so envious in today!" A lost wild wolf.

Moyang heard the words and looked at him. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly slammed his head: "Oh, yes, you don't say, I almost forgot that there is still such a thing, so I, I finally want his life, This is also a repayment of him!"

"You...!"

Shen Fengchun stood behind him and said coldly: "Yi Qing, don't talk nonsense with him. This kind of pig and dog is not as good as anything. What you and he said is useless. It was all when we smashed the dog's eye to save him."

Wen Yan, Mo Yang's face slightly changed a few points, squatting to Shen Fengchun: "Shen Fengchun, you are less here in the limelight, huh, huh, then I will start from you!"

"Ha ha ha! Good, come!" Shen Fengchun suddenly laughed, he did not show a little bit of sputum, but it was very indifferent, as if he had already looked down on everything, and pointed out the **** toward Moyang: "Mo Yang, you listen to Laozi, Laozi is a person of Wumeng, and death is the ghost of Wumeng. In this life, I accidentally planted it in your hand. I have planted it, I have killed it. I will kill me. If I wrinkle my eyebrows, it’s not a man!"

Dunhuang smiled behind him: "Spring, this life, this is the first time that the idea is the same, Moyang, come, we are not afraid of you, and I advise you, you better kill us now, don't stay After the trouble, otherwise, today you can't kill us, we will kill you sooner or later, even if you are killed today, you also remember to Laozi, we are waiting for you below, you will pay back sooner or later."

Shen Fengchun laughed wildly: "Haha, good brother, then we are waiting together at Huangquan to see how he died."

The voices of the two men were very strong. The hundreds of disciples in the fog alliance were suddenly ignited with the same blood: "Yes, we are not afraid of death, we are the people of the fog alliance, and the death is the ghost of the fog alliance!"

"Life is the person of the fog alliance, death is the ghost of the fog alliance!"

"Life is the person of the fog alliance, death is the ghost of the fog alliance!"

"Life is the person of the fog alliance, death is the ghost of the fog alliance!"

The deafening sound echoed throughout the wild beasts and continued to resound outside.

Many of the disciples who were present were stunned, and the disciples of the temple had been unable to control the scene.

Moyang’s face was gloomy, and his face roared to Shen Fengchun. Suddenly, he smiled awkwardly: “Oh, well, a good life is a foggy person, and death is a ghost of the fog alliance. However, I’m afraid you just think so. Well, some people may not be willing to be with you!"

"Mo Yang, what do you mean!" Yu Qing said in the back.

"What do I mean? Don't worry, you will know soon." Moyang smiled and clap his hands and shouted: "Come, bring people to me!"

The sound just fell. From the outside of the crowd, a group of disciples dressed in costumes of the temple walked into the crowd. Each of them was detained with a scarred disciple and brought the disciples to the front of the Wumen.

Seeing this group of disciples, Fu Jun and others suddenly picked up their faces: "Six sons!"

"Old five!"

"Zhang Wei!"

"You are still alive!?"

Yes, all the disciples who were taken up were all the disciples of Wumeng. When the headquarters of the Wumen League was strangled, Fu Jun thought that they were all killed by the temple. I didn’t expect them to be alive, and so He was awkward and alive, looking at the wounds on them, the heavy fists of the dead army, the slightly sharp nails piercing the flesh and blood, and the blood dripping on the broken gullies.

"Mo Yang, you can't die!" The disciples of Wumeng roared.

"Haha, I don't die, I don't care. Maybe I really can't die, but what about it? Good death is better than living. At least I am still alive. I can eat incense, drink spicy, win me. Hahaha, even if you die, you are also dead in front of me." Moyang smiled more and more violently, more and more stunned. Suddenly, he reached out and shouted at the group of captured Miaomeng disciples: "Oh, slaves, if you want to live, then kill them now, kill one person, I will let you kill, kill two people, I will allow you to join the temple, kill three people, I will Let you be a high-ranking official and be a land emperor in the outer domain! But... if not, you will go to die with them!"

When I heard Moyang, the whole audience exploded.

All the disciples are wide-eyed, which is really too vicious.

Fu Jun and other blood vessels must burst open, arrogantly said: "Mo Yang, you are a beast!"

"Ha ha ha, oh oh yeah, whatever you guys, I want to see, how strong your fog alliance is, and a few can be like you, willing to follow your fog alliance!" Excited laughter.

The group of fog-collecting prisoners who were instructed were stunned, and they looked at the unbelievable look and were at a loss.

"Oh, yes, there is one I forgot to tell you. They have only a hundred people in total. That is to say, you can live up to a hundred people, but you have a total of more than 700 people. You are slow. Slow consideration, don't worry." Moyang smiled again, sitting on the stone pier on the side to start watching the play.

It was said that the eyes of the prisoners were all changed, and many prisoners could not help but start to shake.

"Idiot! What do you think! You really thought, you killed us, will the beasts let you go? Don't give us the fog, shame, death, and like a man, death is upright! This is It’s my foggy person!” Shen Fengchun roared.

"But, but, as he said, there is still the possibility of living."

"Yeah, I can't die, I can't die, I don't want to die!"

"Haha, right, you can not believe, but believe that I may live. If you don't believe, you must die!" Moyang clap his hands.

"Idiot!" Shen Fengchun was in a hurry.

Suddenly, a disciple stepped forward and walked to Shen Fengchun's front. He shook his hand and took out a sharp blade. He trembled slightly: "Spring, Chun Ge, I, I still don't want to die, I am from a small family." At the beginning, when I joined the Union, I wanted to let my wife live a good life and no longer use the eyes of outsiders. I, I really can’t die, my wife is pregnant, I haven’t seen it yet. My child, me, me, me...!"

He choked, but suddenly he jerked his head up and raised his dagger in his hand and cried: "So, I am sorry for Chun Ge!"

"Zhang Ludan!"

Seeing this scene, Fu Jun’s arrogance in the distance, watching the daggers pierce the throat of Shen Fengchun, his whole person is soft on the ground, his fists forcefully hit the ground.

"Why... why... how could it be like this!"

"Army brother!" Suddenly, Shen Fengchun turned back, he directly ignored the dagger, and a pair of lightly rushed to pay a smile: "Military brother, you don't do this, if you are like this, the brothers are not feeling well!"

"Army brother, do you know, I have never served anyone in this life, I have served two people, one is you, in this life, I will recognize you a big brother, brother of a lifetime, thank you for letting me join the fog alliance. Give me a home."

"The other is Qin Shi's kid, haha, mom, his kid is really arrogant, rest assured, I believe, sooner or later, he will definitely come back to avenge us, have you forgotten? When he left the chaotic domain When I said it, my mother, the chaotic domain, when I was blind, it’s okay, the military brother, in fact, this is not bad, just dying, let our brothers understand a lot of things, let our brothers know, who is It’s a real brother, who is a dog-like dog on weekdays.”

Fu Jun looked at Shen Fengchun with a look of weakness: "Spring!"

Shen Fengchun shook his head with a smile Immediately his eyes drifted through the bodies of Qingqing, Dunhuang, Ye Ling, Wumeng, etc.: "The brothers, this life has come here, Dunhuang, don't be old and noisy in my life, you are not my opponent, hahaha, brothers, I will take a step first, I am waiting for you on the road, I will open the way for you!"

Everyone is a dead and awkward fist, mourning.

Dunhuang lost a smile: "Idiot, I will let you today, rest assured, the brothers will not let you alone on the Huangquan Road, I will come with you soon!"

The dagger, getting closer, Shen Fengchun turned back and looked at the disciple named Zhang Ludan: "You will regret it."

Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes.

boom!

A loud noise, followed by a touch of hot blood sprayed on Shen Fengchun's face, dyed his foggy sweater, the audience was silent, like a dead, the disciples who saw this scene, all of them were stagnant for a time.