v2 Chapter 1299： Mozu

Now these people are more honest, Daqin continues to clean up this room, and some people are peeled off.

And ordered a system of sitting, if a person resists, the whole family must be skinned by men and women, and if they dare to hide the same crime, this will achieve a weak effect, and the number of people who resist and hide is decreasing.

Just a few people who surrendered to Zhao Wei, looking at the scene, they could not bear it. They wanted to open their mouths to persuade, such as the inheritor, the young man with a smile in the sun, but Zhao Wei did not pay attention.

Daqin needs this method, the quickest and most effective suppression, and the people who resist these resistances, then there can be no kindness.

In the end, Zhao Wei came to the Magic Tianzong. As the first gate of the magical mysterious world, it was the most powerful. Because of the death of the Magic Seven, the resistance was also the most fierce. Now it has opened the Zongmen big battle and wants the last fight.

"boom!"

Zhao Wei used the instrument of the town, and a sword broke the door, and stood in the sky, watching the last resistance of the magical world to perish.

Many Daqin soldiers poured into it and began to kill. No matter whether men, women, and children were killed, Zhao Yu did not accept surrender.

Countless Devil's disciples continue to die under the knife, the **** taste continues to spread, and the screams are endless. This is a massacre.

A Daqin soldier used a long gun to penetrate a woman who protects the child. The long gun pierced into the child's body. The child burst into tears, and the woman bleeds in the mouth and looks at the soldier with pleading.

The soldier’s face was cold, and he executed the command of Zhao Wei. The gun in his hand shook, a powerful force spread, two painful screams, and the woman and the child were all pierced through a big hole.

A Daqin soldier looked at the young man who fled, a spear forced a shot, a long gun flew out, and the young man was alive and dead on the wall. An old man cried and threw himself at the youth, because it was his son who died.

The Daqin soldier slowly walked over and looked at the old man who was holding his son's body and crying. His face was cold and he took out a long knife. He cut off the old man's head with a knife, and blood sprang from the neck, splashing a wall of blood, the old man's head expression. A face still cries.

An old woman pleaded with a baby, saying that the child's parents had been killed by Daqin, and that Daqin could let the children leave a living path, and if she wanted to kill, she would kill her.

But the Daqin soldiers did not listen to her, and several swords flew away, and the old woman and the baby were broken into pieces, and the soldiers continued to kill others.

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Zhao Wei was satisfied with the soldiers' cold execution of their orders. They merged with the dark spar and their hearts became dark. There would be no mercy and mercy, just like the cold into the machine, this is what a powerful soldier can look like.

Taking advantage of Zhao Wei’s demon demon, it’s a pity to say, “Master! There are a lot of pretty women underneath. Why don’t you enjoy it? Just celebrate the victory in the Magic Heaven! People also want it, if those Women don't want to stay, they can kill them after playing with them."

After the demon demon finished, a pair of beautiful slyly looked at Mo Qianqian and the first beauty of the magical world. "And you two, wait until you can serve the host well, or you will be the end of this." ”

In the past, the three of them were the three beautiful women who once had the magic, and they also had a little bit of grievances. The demon demon was beautifully suppressed on both of them, and the strength was also suppressed by the two, which made her heart very unhappy.

Now follow Zhao Hao, a good master, and conquer the magical world. Naturally, you should teach them both.

The magic fairy was standing there coldly, and it was like a cold ice, and there was no answer.

Mo Qianqian snorted, and her temper would definitely swear a few words, but now she has just surrendered, and the demon cher is the red man around Zhao Wei. Naturally, she dare not do anything because Zhao’s cruel means. Obviously not a good person.

"Da Qin Qin Xia! Devil Tianzong is willing to surrender to Daqin, please stop killing! I am willing to hand over the treasure of the magic heaven!" An old man, kneeling on the ground, said with a sad voice.

Zhao Wei did not know the old man, and the demon demon explained that he was the lord of the Devil.

It is said that Zhao Yan has a cold face. These people have been so fierce before, and they are afraid of it when they start slaughter. However, Zhao Wei was somewhat interested in the treasures of the old man's mouth and ordered to stop the killing.

Countless soldiers stopped as demons, and the disciples of the Devils were like the rest of the robbery. The powerless softness was on the ground, and some people were afraid to burst into tears.

Zhao Wei came to the old man and asked, "What is that treasure?"

The old man looked at Daqin and stopped the massacre. He breathed a sigh of relief, like a young man, saying, "That thing is the finger of a demon ancestor. Now it is in the deepest part of the devil, and it provides countless quintessence for the devil. The magic of the magic ancestors?"

Hearing these two words, Zhao Wei is aware of some, the ancestor is the ancestor of the Mozu, and the origin of the blood of countless Mozu, each Mozu has only one demon ancestor, and each Mozu will be born a Mozu.

If there is a corpse of a ancestors, then Zhao Wei will be very surprised, because it has a huge effect, can be applied everywhere, can be said to be a treasure, but the old man only said a finger, Zhao Wei was somewhat disappointed.

Finally, Zhao Wei followed the old man and came to the deepest part of the magic Tianzong, which is a few kilometers underground of the magic Tianzong. In a huge stone cave, a small thumb floated on a circle.

This little finger is as white as jade, and the size of the average person's thumb, with a faint black light, exudes a huge magic, and a strong pressure.

Zhao Wei’s body also uncontrollably exudes a magical spirit. It was the enchantment of Zhao Mo’s acquired magic sword.

Although the gas of the devil is also a high-level force, but certainly not as good as the ancestors of the ancestors, now Zhao Wei is under the temper of the ancestors, some are not controlled.

At the same time, Zhao Wei also felt a hungry, reached out and made a move, and an invisible force grabbed the one finger in his hand, hesitated, and then ate it in his mouth.

Some of the unexpected ancestors' fingers are very delicious. They also want to eat a few more mouths. There are some blood in their fingers. One bite of blood splatters, that is, the bones are a bit hard. Zhao Wei chews a few times and bites the bones together to eat.

The finger entered Zhao’s stomach, and Zhao’s blood of the Son automatically began to digest the fingers of the ancestors. A huge magical force spread in the body, and Zhao’s body automatically absorbed the power of the ancestors.

The old man next to him looked at Zhao Wei’s appearance with his fingers. He was a little scared. Although he was not disgusted to eat, but it was the finger of the ancestors, and the power contained in it was not something that ordinary people could digest. (Tianjin Novel Network https://)