"Chu Tian..."
Mr. Zhao called Chu Tian again and again, but there was no response from Chu Tian every time.
"What on earth is this kid doing? Haha...Is he really going to die here today?"
Little did he know that at this moment Chu Tian was bewitched by a woman and couldn't care less about him.
Hearing the rustling sounds of footsteps outside, Mr. Zhao stood up and walked to the door.
He pushed the door open with both hands and saw a group of masked Mo guards standing outside.
Zhu Mo, the leader, looked at him quietly with a teasing smile.
Although Zhu Mo's face is very handsome, everyone can't help but admire it.
But, at this moment, Mr. Zhao just wanted to smash his face with his fist.
The Mo guards around him threw the heads, which were either in their hands, hanging on their belts, or hanging around their necks, in front of Lord Zhao.
The bloody ball rolled on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench.
Looking at the long-haired head smashed at his feet, the muscles on Zhao Gong's face twitched and his whole body trembled.
His teeth were chattering and his eyes were flashing with endless anger, making him look frightening, like an enraged beast.
"You little bastard from the Zhu family! The blood on your hands is enough to send you to hell."
Lord Zhao glared at the head on the ground, his voice cold and hoarse, like a ghost crawling out of hell.
He was very familiar with the owner of this pearl; it was none other than the widow Liu, with whom he had a sexual relationship.
The others are also familiar faces who have been together for decades.
When I went to the village yesterday, they were still alive and kicking, but now there is only a bloody head left.
"Yeah, then you go down and find a seat first. I'll go down and find you, so we can take care of each other, right?" Zhu Mo said with great contempt.
Lord Zhao also knew that facing so many powerful masters, he would definitely die here if he fought hard today.
But he didn't want to sit there and wait for them to kill him.
Maybe you can try to run away relying on the powerful mobility of the demon power.
After we find Chu Tian, we will make a plan to kill this little beast from the Zhu family.
Lord Zhao opened his eyes wide, clapped his hands together, and his eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
He hated himself for not having the strength to kill Zhu Mo.
If he could guarantee a one-for-one trade, he would never run away.
"Oh, yes, I also brought you an old acquaintance."
A hint of amusement appeared at the corner of Zhu Mo's mouth, and he waved at Mo Wei beside him.
Hongyan respectfully handed Zhu Mo a black box with both hands.
Taking the box, Zhu Mo opened it with one hand and grabbed a handful of grayish-white ashes from it.
"You can't recognize her, right? This is your daughter."
As he said this, he threw the entire box to the ground, and the ashes were scattered all over the floor.
Mr. Zhao's eyes suddenly widened, turned bloodshot, and tears flowed unconsciously from his eyes.
Mr. Zhao, who was emotionally broken, roared hysterically: "Little beast, should I fuck you!"
Of course, I didn't retreat to the mountains to escape.
The memory of that night accompanies him every day. The ghosts of his wife and parents remind him all the time at night that he must avenge them.
The father of this little beast, Zhu Min, was the culprit who killed Mr. Zhao's family.
As the Zhu family grew increasingly powerful, he became depressed all day long and had almost no hope in his heart.
Until he met Chu Tian, he knew at first sight that Chu Tian could definitely help him avenge his blood feud.
So, Duke Zhao raised Chu Tian as his own son.
He formed the Qi Alliance for him and deceived three families in the Red Sun Kingdom.
The ultimate goal is to destroy the Zhu family and one day kill Zhu Min with his own hands.
He never thought that he might die at the hands of his son today.
As he chanted a low spell, Lord Zhao's face became increasingly gloomy.
“Waaaaaaaaa…”
Several purple marks appeared on his face.
The body changed rapidly and eventually became a hideous monster.
Two sturdy arms were pressed against the ground, revealing sinister fangs and a low growl came from his mouth.
His eyes were filled with scarlet blood, and his whole body revealed endless hostility.
"Kill you...Kill you!"
Zhu Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that this guy was so good at performing evil and twisted magic.
It actually directly increased the combat effectiveness by 30.
But even if there are 30 more combat power, it will be of no help, and he will eventually become a dead soul in the hands of the Mo Guards.
Besides, there's one guy who can't wait.
Qin Bin took off the mask on his face and looked at Zhao Gong with a ferocious smile.
"You old fool, I finally have a chance to kill you."
When Zhao Gong, who had turned into a monster, saw Qin Bin, he was stunned for a long time.
His eyes were full of surprise: "Qin Bin, I advise you to mend your ways. It's not too late now."
"ha..."
Qin Bin sneered, his eyes showing contempt:
"Hey, you old fool. Why don't you look at yourself and tell me to mend my ways? Are you old and confused?"
Lord Zhao was speechless.
He didn't want to care about too many things now, he just wanted to twist off Zhu Mo's head.
He got on all fours like an animal and attacked Zhu Mo at lightning speed.
But before he could get close, Qin Bin had already flashed in front of him and drew his sword to slash.
Zhao Gong stretched out his huge claws to take the attack, but Qin Bin turned his wrist slightly, and the samurai sword fell and pierced his face.
Zhao Gong, who was almost hit, had to retreat, his ferocious face became even more distorted and disgusting.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
While roaring, Lord Zhao rushed forward again, his huge palm bringing up hurricane-force winds.
After using the power of the devil, Zhao Gong's strength and agility were improved by more than one level.
If it was Lord Zhao in his normal state, Qin Bin might be able to fight him.
But it was still extremely difficult to deal with Lord Zhao in this state.
The giant palm with a whistling sound seemed to be able to smash the rocks into pieces easily, and it would consume a huge amount of physical strength to continue to do so.
Just when Qin Bin was struggling, a muscular man wearing a motorcycle helmet and a black sports vest jumped out from nowhere, holding a thick iron rod and hitting Zhao Gong on the head.
clang!
The sound is crisp and the vibrations are continuous.
Lord Zhao was beaten back several meters and his vision became a little blurry.
Bright red blood oozed from his head, and waves of pain came from his head.
And what was strange was that his vision gradually became blurred and his ears were buzzing.
The shocking sound of the collision just now rang in his ears for a long time, and it seemed as if there were thousands of knives cutting his brain nerves at the same time in his mind.
Looking at the iron rod in the hands of the man in the motorcycle helmet...
It seems to be nothing special, just an ordinary iron rod that cannot be more ordinary.
"Huh..."
Although Zhao Gong looked a little dazed, his eyes never left Zhu Mo.
Now there is only Zhu Mo in his eyes.
There was only one thought in my mind, which was to send this demon back to hell and make him disappear from this world.
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