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"We would rather die than die! Brothers! Kill me!" To the east of the Tiansha Mountains, a small gated city with life on it.

After the city owner said this, the 20,000 soldiers of the assassination society had all entered the city.

This kind of thing happened in a few days. Scarlet blood almost dyed a whole layer of Tiansha Mountain.

Of course, there are some ancestral gates. After facing the assassination army, after resisting for a while, they chose to surrender, and they became slaves of the assassination society.

"My son, is there news again?" Zhang Wei stood beside Lin Yun respectfully, guarding Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's consciousness returned to his body, and he nodded. Just now he had spread his consciousness to investigate the situation on the east side of the Tiansha Mountains and found that many assassins had been attacked by the assassination society.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that the assassination army will attack Yun Lanzong in advance.

Lin Yun got up from the bed and paced back and forth in the room. He thought about it a lot, and always felt that a person had fallen, and this person seemed to be a threat to the four cases.

Zhang Wei saw Lin Yun's anxiety, and stood on the side without talking.

After a long time, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, it seemed to be thinking of something, "Zhang Wei, I will give you a letter and a bag, which you will give to Yan Wuxi of Changle Gate."

As soon as Lin Yun's words were finished, he quickly walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper, wrote something on the paper, and at the same time took out a bag in his arms and handed it to Zhang Wei.

Lin Yun looked serious, and commanded, "Remember, hurry up and you can take the dragon back."

"Yes! My son!" Zhang Dachang looked like he never died.

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The sky gradually darkened, and a bright moon quietly climbed into the sky above the night. 20,000 soldiers of the assassination club, led by the two branch presidents, surrounded a city gate in the north of the Tiansha Mountains.

The black squadrons all gathered in this way, standing neatly in front of the gate, ready to attack this dilapidated city at any time.

This city belongs to the Black Eagle Zongmen, and it is also in the Tiansha Mountains. Except for the four cases, it is one of the best.

"Zongzhu! What shall we do?" A Zongmen disciple stood beside the old Zongzhu and asked with his teeth.

For two days in a row, this assassination society has attacked them for two days, but all the practitioners in their ancestors add up, but it is only five thousand, so they cannot resist the assassination society.

The lord of the Black Eagle ancestral gate is called Mo Yu. He is already an old man over half a year old. He has reached the ninth-level Wuzong realm. At this moment, he is frowning, watching the black army under the city, lost in thought.

"Master, if not, let's go down!" Said the disciple in black, begging.

"Brother! Have you forgotten what the Assassination Society did? If this organization, if we drop him, I will not have the opportunity to stand up in this life." Another disciple who looked a little smaller hurriedly advised .

Disciples in black clothes gave him a glance and smiled bitterly, "But if we don't fall, thousands of brothers in the city will all die."

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Mo Yu finally spoke.

"Sect! Do you still have to wait for the so-called Four Sects Alliance to help us? This is just a conspiracy, they want to borrow a knife to kill!" The disciples in black shouted indignantly, and the disciples behind them listened After that, they all bowed their heads, disappointed.

Mo Yu was also a little speechless. From the first day, they were waiting for the rescue of the four suspense alliances. After two days of hard work, they have lost a thousand disciples, and everyone has already been exhausted. Not to mention ordinary people in the city.

If it is someone else, it should have fallen. However, Mo Yu once met Xiao Yin and talked about some issues with Xiao Yin. There was always an inexplicable feeling in her heart, that the four cases would come to save herself.

"It's a tough bone." At this time, the two presidents of the assassination army under the city gates were chatting leisurely.

In their view, they are now attacking so many cities at the same time, the only 200,000 horses of the four alliances, and they have to deal with the army attacking Yun Lanzong, it is impossible to send reinforcements.

"I really don't understand what this old guy is thinking?" The two chapter presidents, one with one eye and one with scars on his face. At this time the one-eyed man sneered and yawned, as if he had a winning ticket now.

"Listen to the old man above!" Scar Man shouted loudly.

His voice passed into the ears of all Blackhawk Sect gates, and everyone stood up at this moment, trying to hear what he was going to say.

"The descendants do not kill! If you are still so obsessed with it, half an hour later, you will kill them all!" The Scar Man snorted, and everyone shivered.

"Are you going to kill us all?" A cold voice suddenly sounded from the darkness, and then, the voice of a galloping horse rang through the night.

"The whole army is alert!" The one-eyed man reacted first, waved his hand immediately, and all the soldiers in the assassination club took out their weapons and stood neatly.

At this time, a young man wearing a blue armor, riding a horse, slowly led a 50,000 army, stopped in front of the city of the Black Eagle Gate.

"Who's coming?" Mo Yu saw the boy with unbelievable joy on his face. He waited right and finally waited for the rescue of the four alliances.

"Prince Nangong." The young man was the prince of Nangong. At this time, when he first met Lin Yun, his temperament was still so arrogant. In his eyes, no one in this world is worthy except Lin Yun. He went to respect.

"Mo Yu Sovereign, the four sect alliances, never gave up any ally. Today, you and me, lead the army to kill the enemy!" Prince Nangong said coldly, although the voice was dull, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone. In the ear.

"Pass my order! All disciples of the Black Eagle Sect, open the city gate and meet the enemy!" Sovereign Mo Yu laughed loudly, pointing at the 20,000 army of the Assassination Club!

"Long live the Four Alliances! Long live the Four Alliances!"

The disciples in the city are already boiling at this moment. When they are desperate, Prince Nangong gave them a light, and this light will lead them to the light.

"You two little guys! Come again for three hundred rounds of war!" Sovereign Mo Yu leapt forward and fell to the prince of Nangong. The breath belonging to the ninth-grade Wuzong broke out completely.

The two branch presidents also followed the impetus and collided with Mo Yu's breath.