Chapter 300: Mo Xun does not stop, the saint does not die! This negotiation is hosted by Brother Wuji. Who is in favor and who is against?



Among all the saints of the hundred schools, he is the least good at fighting.

But he never considered himself a weak person.

Because in his heart, the strength of the world has never been about fists.

But it's about will.

His eyes were half closed, and his body was shaking with the pain deep in his soul.

But he had no intention of retreating and just stood quietly in front of the golden-winged Roc.

Although his body was hunched, in the eyes of others, he was like a towering mountain.

If you can't get past him, you won't allow the slightest killing intent to arise.

Inside and outside the city walls.

In heaven and on earth.

It was strangely quiet.

All that could be heard was the painful and angry cry of the golden-winged Roc.

She could feel that Wu Wen's soul was being consumed madly, but his will was stronger than the city wall.

This made her even angrier.

An old man in his twilight years.

Why are you standing in front of me like this?

The Golden-Winged Roc was furious to the extreme, and began to stimulate his own soul frantically. Under the resonance, he began to frantically strip away the rules.

She still doesn't know what rules Wu Wen understood.

But this problem can be solved in the simplest and most brutal way.

kill!

I don't know when.

The golden-winged Roc's feathers all exploded, making it look hideous and terrifying.

And her actions worked.

No matter how determined Wu Wen was, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but the smile on his face became more relaxed.

The skinny body was already emitting a faint flame without anyone noticing.

The soul power that had been slowly weakening suddenly rose again.

Soul burning spell!

This is a secret technique obtained from Qingwei Niubizi.

Very useful.

The Golden Winged Dapeng was stunned, and said in an extremely shrill voice: "Are you crazy? You don't even leave yourself a way out, just to hold me back?"

"An old bunch of bones."

Wu Wendan smiled and waved his hand: "What's the harm even if I die?"

The Golden Winged Dapeng said angrily: "You keep saying that you don't attack, but you are dragging your feet now just to let Ying Wuji slaughter the monster tribe. How can you be called a saint if you are so hypocritical?"

Wu Wen smiled and shook his head: "The two are not contradictory! I dragged you, indeed, to let Ying Wuji go to kill. But the sword in his hand is the blade that stops the war, which makes the monsters give up the attack. Therefore, the number of lives that survived is definitely several times more than the lives he took with his own hands. Do you admit it or not?"

The Golden Winged Dapeng was almost laughing out of anger: "If you are going to kill them, why not kill you humans? You are full of benevolence and morality, but you are only doing selfish things. You are human villains, you really pretend to be saints!"

When saying this.

She carefully felt every change in the rules around Wu Wen, trying to destroy Wu Wen's holy heart with words and strip away all the rules.

But the despair is.

Those strands of rules were already firmly attached to Wu Wen, and were not affected in the slightest by his words.

Wu Wen wiped the blood that oozed from his face pores and said with a faint smile: "If the human race sends itself to die, more lives can be spared, so what's wrong with us doing it?"

"You have your own mouth, you can say whatever you want!"

The golden-winged Roc seemed to be extremely humiliated. These words were like an insult to his intelligence.

But when she looked at Wu Wen, she found that the old man was still smiling.

And at this time.

A man suddenly jumped onto the wall, raised his head and said, "Venerable Peng! I am Zhai Yun from the Mohist School. There are more than 70,000 Mohists in our guild. I am willing to sacrifice my life for all living things and ask Venerable Peng to withdraw his troops! As long as Venerable Peng is willing to swear to withdraw his troops with the flying demon tribe and never set foot in the Central Plains again, all of us Mohists are willing to die!"

Golden-winged Dapeng: “???”

She was stunned for a moment.

But then he looked even angrier.

A group of people coming here to cheat, right?

She sneered, "With you? Can you represent 70,000 people?"

Zhai Yun was not angry, but just stood there quietly.

However, countless people wearing Mozhai clothing on the city walls and in the city made a unified voice: "We Mozhai people, please swear an oath with your lives, Venerable Peng!"

Golden-winged Dapeng: “…”

She was silent.

This time she was sure that these people were not insulting her intelligence.

But she felt even more annoyed: "Just 70,000 lives, is it like asking a million flying monsters to retreat? Isn't that too idealistic?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Wen shook his head in disappointment.

He looked down at Zhai Yun and smiled faintly: "Since Venerable Peng is unwilling, then we don't need to force it. I can block it here. All Mozhe listen to my order. After I die, you must fight to the death to defend the city.

After the war, Zhai Yun took over the position of the leader.

Everyone in the guild should strictly abide by the Mohist new rules!

Use ink to discipline yourself, don't impose it on others!

The training of ink does not stop!

Saints never die! "

"Follow the master's instructions!"

The city walls were roaring like the sea.

When the Mohists saw Wu Wen was determined to live and die, they all felt sorry for him.

But no one stopped him.

Because, in this situation, no matter which Mohist comes, he will be willing to sacrifice his life to stop the war.

The fact that Master Mo Sheng could do this would only make them feel that they had no regrets in their lives.

“Ahem!”

Wu Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat back shakily, and smiled as he made a gesture of invitation to the Golden Winged Dapeng: "Sir! Mo Xue has not finished his lecture just now. Do you... still want to listen?"

Golden-winged Dapeng: “…”

“Buzz…”

It lasted a long time.

In the battlefield, all masters above the Enlightenment Realm felt that the buzzing in their heads never stopped.

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