Lord of Civilizations

Chapter 112 Wait! (34)

Unless Mo Wen is willing to spend thousands of Yuanli, constantly recovering from the wounds cut by other second-rate masters, and fight hard.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to kill the second-rate fighters among the bandits.

This is not to say that these bandits played very well in cooperative battles, it's just that Mo Wen played poorly.

Most of the various responses he made used his strength in the empty space, and did not exert the effect it should have.

But all this.

After Mo Wen started a battle state, there was a huge change.

He began to adapt to the siege at an extremely fast speed, and continued to make adjustments, becoming more and more skillful in various responses.

Although he still couldn't kill the second-rate fighters hiding behind the shady people, he was much more proficient in killing third-rate characters, and the number of flaws appeared was greatly reduced!
Not a single fatal flaw!

"Seeing that I haven't moved, have you changed your strategy again?"

Xiao Cangyou was filled with disdain.

I feel that the fatal flaw is too outrageous, so I changed it to a small flaw.

If he used this trick at the beginning, he might still be fooled.

but now……

Is it possible for a person to improve so fast?

He was full of flaws just now, and there were only a few sporadic ones left in a short time. Are you thinking he is a fool?
"What a pity! I have already seen through you!"

Xiao Cangyou thought with confidence.

As time went by, Mo Wen showed fewer and fewer flaws, and in the end, there were almost no flaws.

"Are you finally willing to return to your original appearance?"

Xiao Cangyou's eyes were fixed.

With no flaws, Mo Wen's lethality has also increased a lot!
Just now, he almost killed a second-rate fighter!
Although in the end, because of the rescue of a group of bandits, the man recovered his life, but he was also slashed and seriously injured.

Every second-rate expert is the little leader of this Black Wind Village, far from being comparable to the ordinary third-rate figures.

Mo Wen killed the mad dog before, and Xiao Cangyou was already very heartbroken.If it weren't for his scruples, he might have ordered the siege of Mo Wen directly!
Now that another second-rate player is seriously injured in Mo Wen's hands, Xiao Cangyou can be said to hate Mo Wen to death.

No matter how many third-rate people die, as long as they spend more time, Xiao Cangyou can find them all.

But second-rate players are different.

Xiao Cangyou searched all over the area around Cuiwei Mountain, and even went further away, but he only managed to win over six of them!

For each of them, he promised a chair of the head of the family to show his respect.

It can even be said that these six second-rate players are the foundation of the existence of Black Wind Village!
As long as they are there, even if the remaining third-rate characters are all dead, Xiao Cangyou can build another Heifengzhai in another place!

"Damn!"

Xiao Cangyou resisted the urge to draw his sword, if another second-rate expert fell into Mo Wen's hands, then the foundation of his Black Wind Village would be shaken!

"You can't do it yet!"

In the end, Xiao Cangyou's rationality prevailed.

Now there is no flaw in Mo Wen's body, even if he forcibly attacks, he can only return in vain, and Mo Wen may even take the opportunity to retaliate against him!
This is never a good time!
"Wait! After such a long time, his strength must have been consumed a lot, and after a while, he will definitely have a real flaw!"

Xiao Cangyou remained motionless, staring closely at everything on the field.

at this time.

More than a dozen bandits have died under Mo Wen's knife, which has exceeded one-fifth of the number of bandits, and is still approaching one-quarter.

The strong smell of blood filled the entire Juyi Hall, and the dead heads separated from their bodies seemed to be telling something.

Mo Wen hated these bandits so much in his heart, and coupled with the influence of the beheading knife, every time the knife was drawn, it must be aimed at the bandits' necks, and their heads would be chopped off with one blow!

Even though it is sometimes more effective to target other positions of the bandit, Mo Wen did not do so.

Such a brutal killing method has already made many bandits fear.

To be honest, beheading is rarely used by Jianghu people. Even if it is used, it is only used after the battle is won and the prisoner is captured.

Or maybe he would use such cruel methods when he needed to establish his authority.

Under normal circumstances, people in the Jianghu would not use this method.

First, it was too bloody, and second, it was too laborious.

Anyway, cutting the throat and cutting the abdomen can do the same thing, so why bother beheading?

Too much trouble!

But the trouble is the trouble, the effect of beheading is really good!
Even the soldiers on the battlefield may not be able to withstand the heads falling in front of them one by one, let alone these mob-like bandits?

Even under the orders, these bandits did not dare to retreat, but their movements began to shrink involuntarily.

So brutal!

A group of bandits looked at the god-like figure, and the fear in their eyes became more and more serious.

How could he behead so many people without changing his face?
The bandits in Heifengzhai can be regarded as the most vicious representatives of the bandits. Not only did they plunder passers-by, they even went directly to some small villages to burn, kill and rob!

Compared with the bearded and strong men who have to report their names before the robbery, they are the real wolves!

Hunks with beards are the kind of people in the rivers and lakes who only steal money. There are not no fights, but very few.

There is no comparison with these bandits in Heifeng Village!
But even such a ferocious Heifengzhai bandit is afraid of the even more ferocious Mo Wen!

dead again!
Beheaded again!
That demon is too scary!

Some bandits even began to tremble uncontrollably. Even though there were a few leaders beside them cheering up and saying 'he can't hold on for long', they still failed to arouse their courage.

It's a massacre!

More than 20 bandits have died in the hands of Mo Wen!

This number is already one-third of the total number of bandits!

In Juyi Hall.

Heads roll!

As long as you lower your head, you can see the dead heads one by one.

There was fear and anxiety in their eyes.

All the living bandits felt it, they were all terrified!
Some of the bandits couldn't bear it any longer, and with a loud cry, they were about to escape from Juyi Hall!
Xiao Cangyou's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. With a movement of his sword-holding hand, a sword light flashed like a snake. With a few strokes, the throats of these people were cut!

"No escape! Anyone who escapes will die! Kill him! Whoever can kill him will be the new fourth leader of Heifeng Village!"

With coercion and temptation, Xiao Cangyou finally stabilized the situation.

Although there will be many hidden dangers in this way, but at this time, he is already in trouble!

There are too many people killed by Mo Wen. If he can't kill Mo Wen today, the Black Wind Village may fall apart in an instant!

"Wait a minute! As long as he persists for a little longer, he will definitely not be able to hold on anymore!"

Xiao Cangyou kept saying to himself in his heart.

(End of this chapter)