Chapter 365

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up from the ground, staggering.

His gaze locked tightly onto a position.

Following Yuan Zuozong's gaze, he then saw a figure sitting halfway on the roof.

The person seemed a little tipsy, and his whole body looked shaky.

A breeze blew past him, carrying a faint scent of wine.

Yuan Zuozong endured the severe pain in his body, his gaze staring fixedly at this figure.

"May I ask..."

Yuan Zuozong was just about to speak when he felt a powerful threat.

Subconsciously, he twisted his body and dodged it.

After he stopped his figure and looked back again, he found that only a pit remained where he had been standing.

A cold light flashed in Yuan Zuozong's eyes instantly.

Who exactly was this person? Why was he so ruthless?

The forces of the Tianji Pavilion, the Great Snow Dragon Riders, and the Embroidered Uniform Guard quickly appeared from the darkness.

They surrounded Yuan Zuozong tightly.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the figure on the eaves.

Gao Jianli, hidden in the dark, was also looking at the figure on the eaves.

He always felt that the figure seemed exceptionally familiar.

As if he had seen it somewhere many years ago.

Yuan Zuozong's eyes were fixed on this figure.

Since he had just spoken, causing this figure to launch an attack, he didn't choose to speak this time.

"It seems your Excellency intends to be our enemy."

"Go."

Yuan Zuozong said coldly, a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Then, like a proud lone wolf, he rushed toward the figure fiercely.

Although he had indeed suffered no small injuries, it didn't have much impact on him.

Even more, the injuries stimulated the violent aura in his body.

Making his entire figure more agile in the night.

The old drunkard suddenly retracted his wine pot and then slowly opened his eyes.

A rich killing intent appeared in the depths of his eyes, and there was even a dark red light flickering in them.

He didn't have any weapons in his hands, only that wine pot.

The old drunkard picked up the wine pot in his hand and slapped it directly at Yuan Zuozong and the others.

A powerful force instantly felt like Mount Tai pressing down, making their figures pause in the air for a moment.

Then this group of people only felt a powerful force pressing on their bodies,

and the figures that had originally been raised upward flew backward directly under this force.

Subsequently, there were countless loud noises from collisions with the ground.

Yuan Zuozong was also forced back to the ground under this force, but didn't make that loud noise.

He raised his head, his gaze fixed on the figure in front of him.

He gripped the long sword in his hand tightly...

On the other side, Gao Jianli's gaze was fixed on this wine pot.

If the sense of familiarity produced before made him somewhat dazed, he was very certain now.

He had definitely seen this person.

But there was no memory of this person in his mind.

Gao Jianli's hand touched the Yuanhong in his hand instinctively.

Although he no longer remembered the identity of this figure, he knew his task for tonight.

He came over, one to find out what secrets Xu Da had, and two to protect Xu Da's life.

Xu Da could be considered the most useful pawn in Ying Zheng's hands right now.

This pawn absolutely couldn't disappear now.

Even if it were to disappear, it would have to be after completing his task.

Inside the Mohist School's Mechanical City.

The White Tiger launched an attack on Ying Mo again, its tail behind it like a huge whip.

It swung fiercely toward the position where Ying Mo was.

Ying Mo's figure was agile, moving away quickly.

The tail smashed into the ground, leaving a huge pit directly.

At this moment, the Giant knew deeply that if he didn't take action without reservation, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a chance of winning.

He had already deeply experienced the strength of this man in black.

Every fierce attack of the White Tiger was dodged by Ying Mo's agile posture.

A grim sneer appeared on Ying Mo's face, but there was sharp killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

The aura in his dantian boiled violently.

A terrifying force erupted from his body.

This suddenly erupted force was like a tidal wave.

The powerful force swept through his whole body, pouring into his limbs and bones.

The air inside the cave was faintly changed under this powerful force of his.

Ying Mo's figure began to move, and the God-Slaying Sword Art was completely displayed by him.

This sword move was like a god or Buddha standing in the Nine Heavens.

Everyone in the cave had a feeling of being as weak as an ant under the appearance of this force.

"Clang..."

A dazzling sword light erupted from the common sword in Ying Mo's hand.

Then, with an invincible posture, it rushed straight toward the White Tiger.

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"End it."

Beneath the mask, Ying Mo's cold gaze stared fixedly at the White Tiger's huge body.

His voice was like hell, carrying a trace of ghostly coldness.

But that terrifying sword light carried an invincible and powerful force.

It instantly hit the White Tiger's body.

"Bang..."

When the sword light fell on the White Tiger's body, the White Tiger's body exploded directly under this powerful force.

Sword qi spread throughout the entire cave.

Everyone could feel a tearing pain appearing on their skin.

And the moment the White Tiger exploded, a black shadow fled from the White Tiger's body.

Avoiding the explosion, the Giant slowly stood up, staring at this man in black in front of him with some terror.

And the powerful killing weapon, the White Tiger, which had been manufactured with the painstaking efforts of countless Mohists, had its entire body torn apart by the sword light.

Several broken fragments were scattered on the ground.

None of them were telling everyone.

How terrifying the force just now was.

The cave, which had been somewhat large, became even larger under this force.

Not only that, many Mohists hidden in the dark had their bodies torn directly under this powerful force.

Large amounts of blood flowed out from their bodies.

It was only a moment's work before the entire ground was stained blood-red.