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The first Mohist cliff outpost fell.

Followed by the second seat, the third seat...

quickly!

Ying Zixuan led the Scourge Army to the front door of Mojia Organ City.

His body leaned back slightly.

immediately.

Countless phantom crows quickly formed a throne!

Ying Zixuan sat on the Throne of Illusory Crows, and then he looked indifferently at the [-]-jin bronze gate in front of him!

"Marquis Wucheng, you go."

"promise!"

Wang Jian was also unequivocal and walked straight forward.

aside.

The blood bat said solemnly: "That's a gate of [-] jin. Even if the armored gate owner of the extreme heavenly realm comes, it is probably enough to lift it!"

The second reason why the Mojia Organ City will never fall is that it has the only one hundred thousand jin bronze gate in the world.

Invincible!

Unbreakable!

The Ghost Valley Sword Demon did not answer the blood bat's words, but stared at Wucheng Hou Wang Jian intently.

He was wondering what kind of ability the other party had...

This time!

"Buzz!"

The Marquis of Wucheng and Wang Jian suddenly entered the mimicry.

In full view.

In this way, he infiltrated from the side gap of the [-]-jin bronze gate.

Blood bat: "???"

Ghost Valley Sword Demon: "!!!"

In fact, there is a sneak killer named Lin'er in the quicksand of gathering and scattered, who has already entered the city.

According to Ghost Valley Sword Demon's idea, no matter how powerful Ying Zixuan is, he will definitely be helpless in the face of the [-]-jin bronze gate.

But Lin'er can directly use the power of the mechanism from the inside to open the gate!

He just took this opportunity to show Ying Zixuan his ability to gather and disperse quicksand!

So take advantage of the situation to get the red lotus back.

The result is now...

The Crown Prince of Daqin was obviously prepared for the City of Organs!

"Go in..."

Red Lotus stared at Kazilan's big eyes, her face full of disbelief!

She also understood that just now was her only chance to be rescued.

It's a pity that the 'disappearance' of the Marquis of Wucheng and Wang Jian made the idea of ​​her escape become a dream come true.

Ying Zixuan sat calmly on the Illusory Crow Throne, blowing the icy cool wind, feeling quite good.

……

Inside the bronze gate.

The liquid Wucheng Marquis Wang Jian quickly spread inside.

He could sense that there were a hundred elites of the Mo family behind the gate, and set up an ambush ahead of time.

His goal is very clear, that is to find the winch of the bronze gate, and use the power of the mechanism to raise the gate.

suddenly.

"Did you say Qin Jun broke in?"

"Impossible, the brothers outside must have cut off the chains. Even if Qin Jun is lucky enough to have a few people here, it's useless!"

"That's right, our Mojia government city will never fall!"

……

Just as a group of Mohist disciples cheered each other up and stabilized the hearts of the army.

The Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian, was slowly taking shape in the shadowed corner. He imitated the appearance of a Mohist disciple!

Absolutely indistinguishable.

somewhere.

Lin'er, who was gathering and scattered in the quicksand, was keenly aware of the appearance of Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng, out of thin air.

She is also dressed as a Mo family disciple now.

But she never imagined that someone would be more extreme than her in the art of disguise!

It doesn't matter if the height of the body can be changed.

What happened to the Marquis of Wucheng and Wang Jian who just rose from the ground?

This time!

"The Mo family, it will be destroyed today!"

After speaking, Wang Jian, who was standing behind the Mohist disciples, turned his arms into a state of sharp blades!

massacre!

Officially begin!

"what!!"

"who!?"

"Qin Jun, Qin Jun broke in!"

"Tiangang hard skills, he is invulnerable, quickly retreat!"

"Go and report to the giant!"

……

In chaos.

Blood splattered!

Severed limbs flying!

Any part of Wucheng Hou Wang Jian's body can be used as a weapon!

Coupled with his power in the realm of heaven and man!

In the blink of an eye!

The hundred elites of the Mo family were slaughtered!

Seeing this, Lin'er hurriedly opened the gate mechanism in a panic!

"Kakkaka!"

The [-]-jin bronze gate slowly rises in response to the sound!

Ying Zixuan did not stand up.

He just sits like this, and the Phantom Crow Throne will automatically fly forward.

Seeing this, the blood bats couldn't help stunned. This is the style of the Daqin Emperor, so let's not talk about it if the aura is strong!

"Swish!"

The Ghost Valley Sword Demon and the blood bat jumped and entered the machine city.

The Scourge followed.

The black fog continued to spread, and the crowd of crows poured in, continuing to explore the way forward!

This time!

"Your Highness, don't kill her..."

Guren shouted anxiously.

original.

It was Wang Jian, Marquis of Wucheng who caught Lin'er who gathered and scattered the quicksand.

Ying Zixuan waved his hand.

The Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian, let go of his hand, and Lin'er quickly stepped back in horror.

She has retreated to the side of the Ghost Valley Sword Demon, her body is still a little trembling!

Obviously!

The methods of Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng just now, were somewhat shocking to this inexplicable, inexplicable, black jade unicorn liner!

In fact.

Any of Ying Zixuan's mimetic corpse soldiers can rub Lin'er on the ground in terms of penetration!

After all, the mimetic corpse can switch between solid and liquid states.

As long as there is a gap, they can see the stitches.

On the other hand, Lin'er can only change the appearance of other people, and the gap between him and the Mimic Corpse Soldier is not at the same level.

"Keep going!"