Chapter 785: Putting (Page 1/1)

The family war has begun, whether you admit it or not, that's it, and no one can change this fact.

The Oba family has many disciples and has a great advantage in numbers, but in the face of the Mo family, which is good at disguise and assassination, a large number is not necessarily a good thing.

Besides, if they didn't use the dark side and elite troops, what was the difference between these ordinary disciples and playing with cutting fruits?

The dark part is an important strength of the Oba family, and they don't want to lose any of them, but they also know that if they continue like this, they will lose even the foundation, and if the strength is compared with the foundation, the choice is much more obvious.

Besides, the Oba family must also fight back, if the morale sinks again, the losses will be even more heavy, and it is nothing at all.

But on the other hand, the action under this moonlight is indeed not significant, and this moonlight is still a little dim, for the Oba family, the weather is not good, but the location is still advantageous, as for the people, then work harder.

Wanting to change the situation, they came up with a way to change the time of day first, that is, if the power is turned on, those killers in the shadows will have nothing to hide.

It's a bit of a simple idea, but it's a viable idea, and if you can turn it on, the situation will be turned around in an instant.

Therefore, in order to successfully complete this task, the Oba family sent two hundred elites, these elites are like a unit, orderly and have the order and discipline of soldiers, and their appearance allows the people of the Oba family to see the light of victory.

However, before these elite units could arrive, they were intercepted by the two.

The two people who intercepted them were naturally Mo Wangling and Mo Wangkai, and they wanted to guard this line of defense, fighting for a favorable environment for the Mo family, and protecting Mo Keer in the rear.

"This place - it doesn't work!"

After Mo Wangling appeared, he pointed at the people in front of him with his sword, and said ruthlessly, looking a little cool.

But Mo Wangkai smiled helplessly, looking at him holding the knife in both hands, he had the meaning of being a husband and a man, and he didn't know whether to help, or let him pretend for a while.

“......”

There was a clear change in the faces of the two hundred elites, but they didn't laugh out loud, well, they really wanted to laugh, but because of their training, no one laughed.

It's not just them, but even the team they lead, these two people are sick in the brain...... Treated.

The captain who led the team snorted with a smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline an arc, obviously he was laughing at Mo Wangling, his hand grabbed forward, and a spear appeared in his hand.

Whew...... At the same time, the people behind him moved, and everyone would be the same.

However, if you look closely, there are more than fifty people in the rear, but they are already holding similar spears, and only careful inspection can distinguish the authenticity.

Although those more than fifty people don't know it, their combat effectiveness is not weak, how can they say that they are also elites, how can they be compared to the ordinary children of the Oba family?

Two hundred well-trained people put on a posture, as if thousands of troops were drinking together, and the momentum was so majestic that it made people frightened, and they really responded to that sentence, one person can spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

"Looks a bit of a hassle......"

Mo Wang turned his head with a muttered face, looked at Mo Wangkai with a look of watching the play, and couldn't help but let him do it, "Hey, hey, I said Xiao Kai, you can't bear to look at the big brother, one hit them all, right?!"

"Bear with me!" Mo Wang Kai smiled when he heard this, and directly showed him a row of snow-white teeth, meaning to experience it himself.

"......" is really bearable, Mo Wangling was a little speechless, and wanted to debate with him for a few words, but quickly gave up this idea, because the thousands of troops in front of him had already been killed.

Stomp and tread. The neat steps loudly announced that they were coming.

Mo Wang Ling turned his head and looked at the enemy who was coming in front of him, how could these people attack like this, did he think that he would be stupid enough to face them?

But—

There seems to be no other choice than the front, hey.

There are a little dense enemies in front, each separated by a distance of one zhang, so that they occupy a position of thirty or forty zhang when they are scattered, and if you want to avoid the frontal attack, how tiring it is, fall!

Believe it or not, I flipped the table, hey!

There was no choice, Mo Wang Ling smiled bitterly, and muttered: "This time the equipment is bigger, and sure enough, the special Mo equipment, the equipment has been struck by lightning, and it ......."

Still, he was not discouraged, no matter how many enemies there were, he would stand there, and if they wanted to go over, they would step over his corpse.

"Put-"

"Whoosh ......"

Mo Wang let out a loud shout, and one after another too knives were thrown out by him, a bit like Xiao Li Fei's too knife.

The so-called "release" refers to the release of cultivation and release, and the release means to release the props in the spiritual realm.

Props are cultivated by star energy, and the creation in the spiritual world forms the power of creation, and the power of creation is condensed into star energy in the spiritual world, and the star energy is condensed into props, and the form of props is mostly the weapon form of the protagonist or supporting role.

And "release" is the means of releasing props from the spiritual realm, or in other words, summoning props from the spiritual realm.

Once the props leave the hand, they will disappear for a certain period of time, and the length of this time can also be maintained by the star energy, so that the props can maintain their form for a long time, which is also a way to exercise the star energy.

When the prop is thrown, the accuracy of the prop can be controlled by the star qi release, which is much more stable than the ordinary throw.

The throwing method that Mo Wangling made was exactly this kind of throwing technique, but the throwing knives were like water spilled out, and it was almost impossible to recover them, and these knives might not be able to hit the enemy.

"Click, click, click......"

In the front row of the enemy, the captain strode forward first, then waved the spear in his hand, and slapped the flying Taidao away, swinging it at a speed no slower than the flying Taidao.

These knives were not thrown in one direction, but in all directions, and the captain couldn't care about the knives that were too far away, at this time, a few people also stepped forward, followed the captain, and slapped the other knives away.

Therefore, the speed of the team's march did not slow down in the slightest, and Mo Wangling's attack became futile in this way.

"Big brother, are you juggling? They're coming, if you don't take it seriously, you're going to be annihilated by them. ”

...... "He's cold, he knows enough, and besides, you're so free to talk about the wind and cold, you can help."

Mo Wangkai's reminder...... Well, even without his reminder, Mo Wangling knew the crisis, after all, looking at the enemy rushing over, could he not know?

"There's no way—"

Mo Wangling secretly said in his heart, things have come to this point, he has no other choice, he can't think of anything else, he can only try to cultivate the "self" freely.

If you fail, you're done playing, and if you succeed, there's still a chance to live......

Mo Wangling is not afraid of sacrifice, but not being afraid does not mean that he has to sacrifice, he can work hard, maybe he can change this ending, then there is no need to sacrifice.

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