Chapter 1837: Two butchers

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"Boom!"
"Boom..."
With a low muffled sound, the huge skulls of those Mosha soldiers were chopped down by Fang Tianhua's halberds in the hands of Ning Tianlin and rolled away towards the distance.
This unilateral slaughter operation started like this, after a short period of time ...
In the central square, the mad sand continued to blow, and the dust gradually dissipated. Two figures burst out from the soldiers, both holding blood-stained weapons and standing in the most central position.
"Tianlin boyfriend, these nine days of the red gun in the hands of the old man, killed a total of twenty-five, how about you?"
As early as after Ning Tianlin used the supersonic wave, Wu Dao Xuan, who was hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, appeared behind the Mosha soldiers out of nowhere, and the two of them started to wave their weapons at the same time.
"Thanks to seniors, 20 less."
With a slight smile, Ning Tianlin suddenly coughed violently, her palms clenched to the corners of her mouth, and a trace of blood appeared in her palm.
"What's wrong with you? Okay?"
Looking at Ning Tianlin's pale face, Wu Daoxuan asked with some worry. Originally, he wanted to help Ning Tianlin's help, but the other side was unwilling.
"Little things, don't worry, it doesn't matter."
Indifferently waved his hand, Ning Tianlin swallowed an elixir to suppress the blow from Fang Cai and Cang Ming. The opponent used internal magic caused by the magic sand clan method.
Before that, the tumultuous force could be forcibly suppressed, but because of continuous fighting, the energy in his body was also weak.
"It is still the last word to improve combat effectiveness as soon as possible."
Ning Tian said secretly in his heart that his various secretive methods are indeed very powerful and can kill the existence of the Lord of the Universe, Nine.
But those are all in the situation of quick battle and quick confrontation, when I meet some difficult opponents, I am afraid that as long as the battle time, his physical strength will not be able to keep up, then it will fall into the downwind ...
"Senior Go, leave the rest to me."
Ning Tianlin looked at those Mosha soldiers who had no intention to fight anymore in the central square, but his eyes were indifferent.
He coughed again, slowly dragging Fangtian Huaji in his hand, and walked towards the remaining soldiers.
"Okay, my husband listens to you ..."
Looking at the long bunker passage dragged by Fang Tianhua's halter behind Ning Tianlin, Wu Daoxuan also shook his head helplessly. This is not the first time this has happened.
The first few branches are in the same situation. After stabilizing the overall situation, the remaining Mosha soldiers are all Ning Tianlin's, so Wu Daoxuan also chose not to intervene this time.
"Let us go, we are all just acting ..."
"Don't come here, I didn't do anything to you ..."
"Don't kill us, or the headquarters will definitely send someone to hunt you down, and you will be crushed!"
The noisy voices came from the group of soldiers intermittently, from whispering forgiveness at first, to violent threats later.
Ning Tianlin smiled, didn't answer, his eyes were still indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest pity for the tragedy of those soldiers.
Because Ning Tianlin had long seen the soldiers hiding their deep grievances from the poor eyes.
I'm sure that if Ning Tianlin and the Mosha soldiers were relocated now, their approach would be the same.
Even more despicable and excessive, Ning Tianlin can at least give them a happy, not tortured by so many lives.
"If you dare to kill us, the patriarch will definitely make you worse off!"
The soldiers seem to have understood that the young man who shot fiercely would certainly have no sympathy for them.
Therefore, in their words, there is no meaning to beg for mercy, but they are full of slanderous intentions, intending to fight a dead net.
"Masha clan patriarch?"
"Don't worry, you will see him soon."
The words fell, Ning Tianlin's face was instantly cold, and he no longer cared about the terror and fear in the soldier's eyes.
The supersonic wave came out of his mouth again, and Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand followed closely, banging heavily on the already dizzy soldiers ...
Looking at the Ning Tianlin who started to move and did not drag the water, Wu Daoxuan seemed to see one. The demon crawling out of was wielding the sickle of death, dancing gracefully among the soldiers, coexisting grace and violence.
At the same time, Wu Daoxuan secretly rejoices. Fortunately, Ning Tianlin is the descendant of the earth. Otherwise, with his horrible growth rate and fierce means, few people in the universe really can do nothing about him ...
"Last one!"
Ning Tianlin was looking at it coldly, shouting loudly under the shadow of death, the last Mosha soldier.
Compared to letting others say that he was a numb butcher, Ning Tianlin didn't like it. Being cold-blooded creatures like poisonous snakes were always remembered in his heart, just like the magic sand clan that is now intolerable. Uprooted.
"Oh!"
With the last muffled noise, the soldier's pupils suddenly protruded, and his body sank a lot. A blood spit was mixed with the broken internal organs of the body, and was squirted out of his mouth.
The eyes of the young soldier holding the Fangtian Huaji and the last soldier finally softened slowly, with only weak vitality in the body, and quickly dissipated.
The central square at this moment, due to the aftershocks caused by the fighting just before, has completely turned into a ruin. It is densely packed with a cold body lying horizontally and vertically.
Ning Tianlin closed her eyes gently, exhaling a sulky breath in her body, without looking at those corpses, turned and walked towards Wu Daoxuan in the back.
While Ning Tianlin left, the summoned summoned stood up in the void, without any hesitation, rising to the air and opening his mouth wide.
Dive down towards the ruins below, and toss and move around constantly, swallowing the corpses scattered everywhere.
"Senior, this muddied branch is completely destroyed."
On his way to Wu Daoxuan, Ning Tianlin whispered slightly tiredly on his face, saying that his energy was exhausted too much.
"Well, the last one, the hardest to hit, is the old nest of the Mosha clan!"
Shen Sheng responded, and Wu Daoxuan's deep black eyes swept around, and I saw that the remaining corpses of soldiers in the entire central square were being devoured by Wanzu.
Wherever I went, I just left some blood shot out of the urn, and even those small pieces of ground meat were sucked into the abdomen by the urn.