Chapter 178 The Next Second Hell

More than 30 people can be sent out on the carpet at a time, and they all arrive after more than 20 round trips.Unlike the crowd behind Mo Shen, there was no one around Ruisi Qi, simply because not only did they not know this young man, but he was not from the Central Plains.

This time, it is the mutual teleportation between the magic crying grass, which is not expensive and has little side effects. It is different from Ye Zheng's positioning teleportation without a receiving point last time.

Those who have been teleported, take a short rest, and the dizziness from the teleportation just disappeared.

Mo Shen quickly took out food and water from the space ring given by his second sister Mo Shu. "It's already safe, don't be restrained, everyone is open to eat. Recover our strength as soon as possible, and we will continue to move forward."

"Young patriarch, what's going on?" A warrior asked while passing food to the side.

"This child is called Rui Siqi, the adopted son of my sister Mo Shu, and he is a believer in the God of Space, so he can save everyone this time." Mo Shen paused and looked at everyone, and continued: "And I My younger sister, Mo Shu, is now the wife of the young patriarch of the Ye clan, and they also have a fairy daughter named Ye Zheng."

"Ah Can, is our next move to the Ye clan?" Mo Zheng, Mo Can's father, sat beside Mo Can, looking up at his son and asked.

"Yes, father. Their tribe is very large, there are more than 7000 people, and they have settled here for hundreds of years." Mo Can said.

"Are they really willing to accept us?" Mo Zheng asked with some uncertainty.

"If it wasn't for the fact that someone in the clan was greedy for power and internal strife, we could have been sent directly to the clan." Mo Shen said with a sigh.

"Under such circumstances, it is really reckless to fight among ourselves." Mo Zheng shook his head and said.

"That's right, so we happened to be backing my brother-in-law." Mo Shen said with a smile.

"Okay." Mo Zheng stopped talking, quietly waiting for his body to recover.The suppressing god seal in the body is gone, and the previous strength can be restored. From a level 4 warrior to an ordinary person, it is simply unbearable.

"They have to change their clothes, this is not the northern border." Reschi said while standing far away from Mo Shen's side.

...Risch's words made everyone couldn't help lowering their heads to look at their clothes.This really needs to be changed, all of them are wrapped in fur and several layers of cloth, even if they are not active, they will sweat all over in a while.

"Ready?" Mo Shen turned his head and asked Rui Siqi who was walking over.

"Aunt Mo asked me to bring some, which may not be enough, and some people may only have to wear underwear." Rui Siqi said with a frown.

"Children and warriors under the age of 12 should wear their own underwear. Others, come and get their clothes after dinner." Mo Can shouted loudly without asking how many clothes he had.

The diners still ate in an orderly manner, seemingly not worried at all about not getting their clothes.

The sight in front of him made Reski realize that these people are really different from the selfish slobs in the clan, they live very clearly.

In the far north, a group of people also gathered for lunch, and they didn't realize that they were not far from death.

The expressions on these people's faces are very relaxed. They thought it was a time-consuming, long and boring task, but they would go home after only a few days of walking, and the reward for the task was quite a bit.

Of course those rewards will not be small, they are used to buy your lives.Badri watched with a sneer in his heart, those little nobles who were talking and laughing, it's time to do it after the poison takes effect.soon, soon...

Woo, no, my stomach hurts, I'll go and make it easier.The voice of a person in the distance reached Badri's ears, hehe, it started.

Boom, the speaker didn't take a few steps, then knelt down on the ground clutching his stomach.Immediately afterwards, one after another covered their stomachs and began to roll on the ground.

The knights of the Temple of Light stood up one after another, raised their swords, and walked towards the suffering little nobles beside them.

According to the previous habit, those who are at level 4 exorcise their souls and keep their bodies as puppets. Those at level 4 or below, after expelling their souls, bleed their bodies and feed them to monsters.There is no need to do this today, because the underground temple is gone, so what puppets are left!
Xirel, who was suffering from abdominal pain and broke out in cold sweat, received a system prompt: the toxins in the body are spreading in large quantities, is it cleared?Choose decisively, yes.Just as Xirel felt a little more comfortable in his stomach, he was suddenly pushed out, and a long sword was stuck at his side.

"It's a waste of effort." A knight of the Temple of Light slowly drew his long sword, and kicked An Sen, who was clutching his stomach and barely able to use martial arts.

Xirel turned his head and looked, it was the second brother who saved him, the sword just pierced his neck, if he couldn't dodge it, wouldn't he directly pierce a blood hole in his neck?
There are more than 300 knights in the Temple of Light, and more than 500 were summoned to help. From the perspective of numbers and strength, these nobles have the upper hand. However, in the case of poisoning, that is another matter. An undisputed massacre.

Even though some of them have a lot of life-saving things on their bodies, they are helpless against the strange poison.I can only try to fight back while reluctantly parrying, hoping to escape, no matter where I escape, so that it is possible to find someone to save myself.

Some warriors were ruthless and took the method of self-destruct. The method was indeed effective and successfully killed a knight of the Temple of Light.But others revived their companions in an instant, and then they retaliated wildly.

The knights of the Temple of Light all entered a state of madness. Whether it was venting or having fun, the massacre quickly turned into a massacre, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

Aristocratic teenagers and youths with delicate skin and tender flesh have become the most important objects of care for the knights. Xirel, a model of pampering, is being stepped on the chest by a knight, stabbing him with a sword.

For Xirel, who had already died once, the pain didn't matter to him anymore.He turned his head to look at the bloody hell in front of him, and couldn't figure it out. Is this the Temple of Light that his father praised and supported wholeheartedly?Even more inhuman than God of Destruction!
How can they be called light knights, they are more like devils from hell!Isn't their distorted cruel smile the face of a devil?
Brother Anson's bleeding head was thrown in front of Sirel, and he was not allowed to hesitate any longer, "Great God of Destruction, please show up~~~~"

Sirel raised his head and yelled, making the knight of light who was stepping on him and holding a long sword stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Unfortunately, I also believe in the great god of destruction, the god I believe in He is the real God of Destruction!"

The long sword in the knight's hand continued to pierce, but stopped half a centimeter in front of Sirel's left eyes.

"Hehe, is that so?" Resch's voice quickly appeared in the air and reached Xirel's ears.

My true god came and it was so good.Xirel thought with great joy in his heart, now he and his family have been saved.

(End of this chapter)

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