In the name of the Shadow Corps at the beginning, cast the Supreme Immortal Qin

Before being almost crushed to death by Ying Ziye, the hidden bat never dared to speak up again, and secretly followed behind Wenzhuang to observe the surrounding environment. As a first-class hidden master, he can be sure that there is no one around, but these The black shadow suddenly appeared like this, and he didn't even notice the slightest bit.

Hei Qilin was equally astonished.

Among the six, he can be said to be the most appreciated by Wei Zhuang.

Known as "the world's number one killer", the black unicorn is invisible and invisible, and its ability to transform sentient beings is the most unpredictable.

He can also do the way the black shadows appear on the stage.

If it was just a black shadow ninja, he would not pay attention to it, but Ying Ziye summoned black shadows one after another with a whistle, at least thousands of them.

What a terrifying scene when thousands of assassins comparable to black unicorns add up.

Not to mention outsiders like Quicksand who are not familiar with Ying Ziye.

Even Zhang Han, who only thought he knew something about Ying Ziye, was shocked. Where did the shadowy assassins summoned by the prince come from?

After following Ying Ziye these days, he didn't find any clues.

At the same time, for some reason, Zhang Han always had a strange feeling haunting his heart.

He has followed Qin Shihuang for so long, and has seen the moon god "casting spells" several times.

The son's method of summoning the shadow is really weird.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Han's mind, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Ying Ziye glanced at everyone's surprised expressions, feeling very satisfied.

The black shadow corps is unpredictable, if it is not intentional, no one will find that they have sneaked into Mojia City, let alone such a big show.

But how can I do without a grand opening ceremony in my first battle.

......

at the same time.

The outer city of the Mo family has stepped up its defenses, and many disciples have been added to patrol.

There was no panic on the faces of these patrolling disciples. It was no surprise that the Qin army attacked the city for a long time. Apart from obeying the order to strengthen the patrol, they were not worried at all that someone would come up.

Only this time they didn't know that something was approaching.

"Here it goes again, it's really endless!"

"These Qin soldiers are just in a hurry, they can't fight again, and they still refuse to give up, so I was called over to patrol today after I rested."

"Ugh!"

"Who isn't? But I just hope that some of these Qin soldiers will come up, so that if we get hurt, maybe we will be healed by "Fairy Rong" himself."

"Just you? If you're injured, you can grab the ashes and cover it up, and you dare to trouble Chief Duanmu..."

"Huh? How did you get hurt?" A Mohist disciple in charge of the inspection saw that he was not being ridiculed when he made a mockery, so he turned his eyes away and only looked at his companion who was joking with him just now, with blood oozing from his chest.

"呲~"

There was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh.

Looking down, blood began to ooze from his chest, and then his eyes collapsed. wωω.ξìйgyuTxt.иeΤ There were two Mohist disciples chatting and laughing just now, but in a blink of an eye, they became two corpses and fell to the ground.

A similar scene was staged simultaneously on the huge Mohist city wall.

Some people fell to the ground and died clutching their throats while walking. Some people stretched their waists and their heart was pierced by a sharp weapon. Some people felt a chill coming from the back of their foreheads. Before they could turn around, a big hole was opened in their heads. .

Mohist disciples fell to the ground and died for no reason.

If they had time to observe carefully, they would find that all the dead people's wounds were emitting a faint black air, and finally disappeared.

All of this was naturally done by the shadow ninjas.

The strength of the master level, plus the strange ability to blend into the shadow.

The outer city is full of ordinary disciples who are responsible for patrolling. When they die, they can't even catch the ninja soldiers.

There is no fighting back.

The Mohist disciples who hadn't been slaughtered in the first place, looked at the piled-up corpses, and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Shouted: "Enemy attack!!!"

"enemy......!!!"

Before he could even utter the second sentence, the voice stopped abruptly.

The rest of the Mohist disciples only realized that there was an enemy attacking, but at a glance, there was nothing, only the companions who were chatting with them just now, turned into corpses.

An atmosphere of fear spread, and the city wall seemed to be shrouded in the hand of a god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the disciples of the Mohist school.

Fewer and fewer Mohist disciples began to huddle together back to back, forming a circle.

Quickly withdraw from the range of the city wall, preparing to hide in the inner city.

It's just that even if they are back to back, they still can't stop their fate of death.

Forming a circle not only has no effect, but instead allows them to see their companions in front of them fall down one by one, which is easier than cutting wheat.

The more people in the circle, the deeper the fear.

Death is approaching, and the next one will be my turn at any time, and I can watch helplessly.

Under this huge pressure, some people were already slashing with knives, even if they hurt themselves, they didn't notice.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted frantically.

"Come out! Come out!"

For a while, the only remaining Mohist disciples in the outer city all forgot the formations they used to train in the past and fell into a mess.

"Go and report to the commander!"

There are still people who have not lost their minds from the beginning to the end, and want to go to the inner city to report what happened here.

However, the incident happened suddenly, and the shadow corps moved too fast, even if someone reacted to it, they fell to the ground and died after only two steps.

In a short period of time, the disciples defending the outer city could only move as close as possible to the inner city.

Just like this, he retreated, leaving bloodstains all the way.

Especially the group of disciples closest to the inner city. A large number of people gathered together. After death, the corpses covered the ground, and the blood condensed into a stream, and there was no place to step down.

From the anger of his companion being killed at the beginning, to the fear and helplessness later, to the numbness now.

When they really felt their hearts being pierced, many people even showed expressions of relief.

The massacre is still going on, and all Mohist disciples can only be forced to die...

Chapter 20 breaks down without attacking, shocking everyone outside the city gate.

None of the Mohist disciples who were patrolling the city wall disappeared. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they knew that something big happened in the city.

Otherwise, no matter how confident the Mohists were, it would be impossible to withdraw all the disciples, leaving no one under surveillance.

However, they couldn't see anything, and they guessed what terrible things happened in the city.

I can only wait anxiously, letting all kinds of speculation ferment in my heart.

.......

Chi Lian looked at Wei Zhuang, hoping to get some news from him.

It's a pity that Wei Zhuang only used gestures to signal her that the matter was not over yet, so he continued to wait.

Chi Lian could only turn his gaze to Ying Ziye, hoping to find some clues from him.

But he only saw the sixth prince from the empire, sitting noble and elegant on the horseback, looking directly at the organ city, with a slight smile on his mouth.

Other than that, she couldn't see anything, let alone get the answer she wanted to know.

..........

Inside the city.

The three thousand shadow corps are still frantically massacring the remaining disciples in the outer city of the Mo family.

Following each Mohist disciple fell down.

Like a gust of wind blowing through a wheat field, Mohist disciples fell down in pieces.

In Ying Ziye's mind, system prompts kept ringing.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Mohist disciple and gaining shadow value x1! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Mohist disciple and gaining shadow value x1! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Mohist disciple and gaining shadow value x1! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Mohist disciple and gaining shadow value x1! 】

..........

In the end, the last disciple who fled to the inner city opened a wound on his back, which went straight to his heart.

When he fell to the ground, his left hand was still covered in blood and stretched forward.

At this time, a ninja soldier emerged from his shadow, stepped on his back, and the weapon pierced into the heart turned into black air and merged with the ninja soldier.

This tenacious Mohist disciple tilted his head and died.

With his death, all the disciples in the outer city of the Mo family died.

A series of black shadows emerged from the ground and turned into human shapes. These were the ninja soldiers who slaughtered the entire outer city.

It's a pity that no one can see the true appearance of the ninja soldiers until they die.

..........

At the same time, the inner city of Mojia City.

"What did you say? The outer city was breached?"

As calm as Gao Jianli heard the news, he couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Impossible! I was fine when I came in just now."

Big Hammer exclaimed that it was impossible.

"Since just now, there has been no news from the outer city, and my subordinates guess that the outer city has been broken."

Facing Gao Jianli with a frosty face, the Mohist disciple bit the bullet and reported what he knew and guessed truthfully.

Everyone couldn't help showing panic when they heard the words.

There may have been an accident in the outer city. The inner and outer cities of the Mo family are far away, so it is necessary for the outer city to send back the latest situation from time to time. Now that the Qin army is besieging the city, news is transmitted more frequently.

But there was no news from the outer city, so something must have happened.

Maybe the whole army has been wiped out, otherwise, as long as one of them is alive, the news will be sent back.

Thinking of this, the room fell into silence.

Master Ban closed his eyes tightly, stroking his mechanical hand that concealed many weapons.

Duanmurong looked sad, thinking of the respectful attitude of so many Mohist disciples in the outer city to her, it was even more unbearable.

The big hammer hit the ground directly.

He just came here in a hurry from the outer city after receiving a notice to call all the leaders to discuss countermeasures.

As a result, the outer city was captured in a blink of an eye, and he felt guilty and angry. If he hadn't come back, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

Robber Zhi's emotions were similar to those of Big Hammer. Although he didn't use brute force to vent like Big Hammer, his eyes were already full of raging anger.

He and Big Hammer are in charge of guarding the outer city, and many Mohist disciples are very familiar with him, and they greeted him at the meeting in the morning, but as soon as he and Big Hammer returned to the inner city, so many disciples in the outer city were shocked. died.

Gao Jianli couldn't control his murderous aura, the breath from Shui Hanjian directly filled every corner of the room, and with the silent Xue Nu beside him, the cold air on their bodies directly made the temperature of the entire room disappear.

The five commanders of the Mohists in the inner city and the class master were depressed.

..........

Let's talk outside the city.

On Ying Ziye's side, however, he was unusually relaxed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression of being determined to win never changed.

This time, the Black Shadow Corps killed the Mohist disciples.