C51 Kill the Horses(9)

Biting the tip of his tongue, he spat out a stream of blood essence. The illusory Qi Replenishing Cauldron in his hand suddenly expanded after merging with the blood essence, blocking Ma Qiran's attack.

Bang!

The huge cauldron was flattened and almost pierced through. The terrifying and ferocious attack frightened everyone.

Ma Qiran's expression also changed. He didn't expect that the sword domain would be so powerful after it was broken.

"Without the holy artifact, you are no match for me." Fenn Wutong said in a cold voice.

Ma Qiran's expression changed. He knew that what Fenn Wutong said was the truth. At the same time, he thought of running away. If he didn't run away, he would die for sure. He wouldn't even be able to fight to the death.

However, when he looked at the people fighting below and saw the respect and worry in their eyes, he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

However, if he wanted to think about it, Fenn Wutong wouldn't give him a chance. Fenn Wutong had already aroused his killing intent. If he didn't kill the person in front of him, it would be the same as buying a root of trouble for the Boys Group. Therefore, Fenn Wutong didn't want him to run away.

Swoosh!

The Copper Sword was attacking. It was another Blood Phoenix Kill! A phoenix materialized and attacked Ma Qiran with a phoenix cry.

Suddenly, the phoenix arrived next to Ma Qiran. Ma Qiran could only use the broken cauldron to block the attack.

Chi!

It shattered the huge cauldron and arrived in front of Ma Qiran. Ma Qiran's expression changed continuously.

He transformed into a huge shield to block the attack. However, he was still fearless of the world. Dang!

He shattered the huge shield and slammed it heavily onto Ma Qiran's body.

Ma Qiran was like a kite with a broken string, flying far away. At the same time, he coughed out large mouthfuls of blood in the air. More than a dozen bones in his body broke at the same time.

Ma Qiran felt the aura of death, and the will to escape suddenly burst forth. The will to escape was unstoppable.

Ma Qiran fell onto the ground. Enduring the burning pain, he gritted his teeth and looked at Fenn Wutong with hatred in his eyes. Then, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the distance.

However, Fenn Wutong didn't expect Ma Qiran to run away and abandon his tribe.

However, he also revealed a mocking smile and said, "Do you really think you can escape?"

Ma Qiran's heart was filled with anger. He endured the pain and attacked. Ferocious Beast Mountain Range. He said fiercely, "Today, I will first destroy your foundation, then I will slowly kill those people who are alone. I will let you know that provoking me is the wrong choice, and I will make you regret it for the rest of your life."

However, Fenn Wutong originally wanted to chase after him. However, when he saw the direction where he was cursing and running in, a mocking smile appeared on his face. He thought to himself, "There is a path to heaven, but you don't want to walk it. You can go to hell by yourself."

Fenn Wutong began to clear his mind on the experts of Ma Clan below. He started a bloody massacre. At this moment, Fenn Wutong was virtually invincible. No one could withstand a single strike from him. This was because Fenn Wutong was too terrifying with the holy artifact in his hand.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the battle had ended. All the enemies had died tragically in the hands of the Boys Group. No one was right or wrong, only the strong and the weak.

If Fenn Wutong was defeated, all the people from the Boys Group would be wiped out. The Ma Clan would never let any one of them escape. Therefore, there was no right or wrong in this place, only the strong and the weak.

Ma Zhiguo's childhood companion had also died. Ma Zhiguo's clansmen had killed him, allowing him to live. However, all the people who had come out to fight with the enemy had died. He was the only one left, so how could he just let himself live? That was why he committed suicide.

Even though he won this battle, it was still disastrous at any time. It could be said that killing a thousand enemies would result in self-destruction.

Everyone slowly cleared the battlefield with grief.

Corpses piled up like a mountain. There was no one on the battlefield that was unharmed. No one was lightly injured. Fifty, thirty were seriously injured. These eighty people were the last to survive. Many of them had lost all their combat strength and fainted on the ground. They had escaped disaster. Otherwise, the number of deaths would increase.

As they watched this battle, everyone became silent. It was true that they won! However, those companions who had lived with them for decades had left and would never return.

Looking at the mountain of corpses, everyone remained silent. In short, they recalled the life they had with them. But now, with a battle, they were all gone and would never come back. He was very depressed.

Some people couldn't help but cry, and one person's sobbing caused everyone to cry.

The man's tears weren't light either, just not to the point of being sad. He had suffered heavy injuries, had his body broken, and had never cried. However, in front of him, so many men were crying loudly. This was true death.

Tears were also falling from the corner of Fenn Wutong's eyes. There were his good friends and friends in the corpses, and he had been with them for dozens of years. But now, all of them were gone, and so many of them were gone. For a moment, he couldn't accept it.

The people on the city wall saw this scene, and they saw that their friends and family were friends. Their families also left, and they could only watch from afar, silently crying, but no one walked down the city wall.

Some of them wanted to walk out of the city wall and fight the enemies.

"We are the soldiers. We are the last defense line of the Ma Clan's meat wall. If we die, where will the Ma Clan be in the future? We are the last line of deterrence, deterring those scoundrels. We still have to shoulder this heavy responsibility. How can we just talk about this with our lives on the line? "

Their words were filled with encouragement, and they were filled with the determination to die. It was a situation where if you didn't die, I would die.

The red sunset covered the sky, and it was as if they were dyed red by blood. Everyone's lonely and lonely figures became longer and longer.

The soldiers on the city walls silently watched. Everyone had the determination to die, and they were willing to die together with their enemies.

The sunset glow faded, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. However, today's moon was a bit different, and that was the full moon that was as red as blood, as if it had been bathed in blood.

Some people cried and fainted, muttering to themselves in their dreams. Someone cried and cried, and then suddenly laughed loudly, laughing loudly. Some people cursed madly, everyone in a bad mood, all of them feeling extremely heavy.

Ma Zhiguo looked at the group of people who had died because of him and laughed out loud. His voice was filled with indescribable misery.

Then he looked at his own tribe. On the city wall, there was only a group of men of sacrifice who were determined to die. He couldn't help but let out a miserable laugh.

Then he looked at those endless corpses. Some were familiar, some were unfamiliar, some had been killed by him! Some were killed by others!

"Heh!" He laughed self-deprecatingly, muttering, "If you don't want to force us, then why should we do this? If you didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, then why would you end up dead? "

Fenn Wutong came to Ma Zhiguo's side and said softly to himself, "There's no need to do this. Don't feel guilty. If you hurt our brothers, they will die. It's not because of you, and you don't have to think too much, understand?"

Ma Zhiguo didn't say anything, but his pupils became more and more serious. He was thinking in his heart, If I had killed all of them back then, why would I do that? Strength! Strength! It was still not enough! Ruthless! Ruthless! It was still not enough!"

"We are your big family. I don't think you like this big family of Ma Clan. Why do you have to be so contradictory? "Fenn Wutong said.

"In the end, I still have the blood of Ma Clan. In the end, I still have the soul of Ma Clan. In the end, I have lived in it for more than ten years. But my beating was a mandatory strike to destroy the entire clan! Hah!" Ma Zhiguo said in a sad tone.

"Why did they call you a coward?" Fenn Wutong changed the topic.

Everyone listened attentively.

"When I was young, my father was the patriarch, and I was also the young patriarch. However, everything changed with Ma Qiran's return. Ma Qiran was the only one who reigned supreme, and all the people in the tribe who disobeyed him were killed. Only those who were instantly killed were left, and my father... Because he was the tribe leader, he managed to escape death, but he was still severely injured by him."

" From now on, my life will fall drastically, and I will no longer have the protection of my status. I don't have any guards protecting me, and I'm often bullied. I can beat them up one by two. However, they have guards, which are usually the result of me being tortured miserably. "

"Over time, everyone has bullied me for fun, and in the end, it turns out to be like this. I'm not as good as a dog when I'm bullied, so everyone calls me a useless horse. "

" When I was seventeen, my brother grew up, and could take care of his parents. I left as well, and never came back. Because I met you, and I met the big family that I liked. So, I fell in love with him, and I didn't care where he was. I didn't use a gun to bully the weak, I didn't bully the weak, I didn't scheme against them. "

" Slowly, I fell into his trap, unable to extricate myself. Although I was born often as if I were dead, I was still happy to do so, because I felt the meaning of myself or myself here. "

"I also returned to the Ma Clan, but the people of the Ma Clan didn't allow me to enter, and they wanted to kill me. That time, if it wasn't for Big Brother Huang accompanying me, I wouldn't have been able to come back."

Huang Tong nodded and said, "At that time, I was very angry, very angry. I really wanted to return to the Boys Group and tell you all about it. However, under Zhiguo's repeated pleas, I chose to remain silent."

"After that time, I never came back. However, I often went to find my childhood friend, wanting him to find some news about my parents. At the same time, I asked him to take care of my parents."

Hearing this, everyone more or less understood the cause and effect of the matter.

At the same time, many people also said with hatred in their hearts, "He didn't give you a perfect childhood, so what are your feelings for him?"

"He gave birth to me because of one love. For raising me, for two feelings. Teach me, for three emotions." Ma Zhiguo murmured.

Everyone was at a loss for words.

Another half an hour passed, and everyone began to burn the corpses.

Flames erupted, carrying grief, nostalgia, and contemplation. They were thrown into the corpses.

The raging flames erupted, crackling continuously.

In the end, everything ended. Everyone collected the ashes and stored them into a huge box, and the box was kept into the Heaven and Earth Pouch.

Looking at the city, everyone walked towards it step by step. However, they were extremely depressed, and didn't feel the slightest bit of excitement from defeating a top clan.

When they first arrived, everyone was in high spirits. They thought that they could go to a top tribe and act arrogantly, but every time they thought about it, they would sink into the depths of the city and never be able to return.

The soldiers on the city walls didn't resist, nor did they attack. Every time they resisted, they only used their actions to prove everything.

Everyone jumped off the city wall and blocked the city gate. With a single sentence, they wanted to enter the Ma Clan and step over my dead body.

They did not communicate with each other. Instead, they used the most concise and convenient thing to prove their choice.