The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Senior Sister, let's arrest you without a fight. In view of the feelings in the past, I can completely spare your life."

Elder Mo and the Mistress of the Witch Cult stood far away, seemingly without any movement, but sparks kept flashing between the two of them.

Only the unbreakable Seven Star Knife, and only the same Seven Star Knife, can stop it! The Mistress of the Witch Cult looked at Elder Mo gloomyly: "Do you think I will believe it?

A person who can lurk by Chen Qingyun's side for so many years, who dares to believe what you say? "

Elder Mo laughed: "I know you don't want to believe me, but do you still have a choice now?"

"You have the Seven Star Knife in your hand, but I also have the Seven Star Knife in my hand. In a short time, neither of us can do anything to each other."

"But you can look at the current situation. Chen Qingyun is already dead, and it will be a matter of time before Patriarch Caesar solves those two people."

"Wait until he solves those two people, then everyone else will die."

"It's the same for you, do you think you can stop Caesar's Patriarch?"

"If you are captured now, there may still be a way out. Maybe Patriarch Caesar can save your life for Long Shitian's sake. After all, you have done things for Long Shitian before."

Elder Mo looked at the Mistress of the Witch Cult jokingly.

The mistress of the Witch Cult's complexion changed for a while. Of course, she would not believe Elder Mo's nonsense, but she also knew the current situation. If she continued to stay here, she would probably die here.

But if she leaves here, she will be very unwilling. The witch religion is a family business that she has managed to grab, and decades of painstaking efforts have been wiped out.

How could she stand it?

Of course, if there is really no other way, then she will definitely leave here.

It's just that I didn't expect Chen Qingyun to die so simply. The mistress of the witch cult had a complicated look on her face. If she said she didn't have any feelings for Chen Qingyun, then it must be a lie. Since she was a child, Chen Qingyun was the one with the best talent and strength. The strongest one.

Which girl is not pregnant?

Back then, she was also one of the girls who admired Chen Qingyun, but it was a pity that he didn't have a good father.

Thinking of this, the Mistress of the Witch Cult glanced at the giant pit where Chen Qingyun was, but after just one glance, she immediately froze.

"what happened?"

The Mistress of the Witch Cult had a dumbfounded look on her face, and she just stared there blankly.

Elder Mo frowned, and then his heart moved. He seized this flaw and wanted to kill the mistress of the witch cult, but seeing her exaggerated expression, he couldn't help but look in that direction.

next second.

He was also stunned: "How is that possible?" Ye Qiu and the two of them also looked in that direction.

Xie Wentian had a thoughtful expression on his face: "It seems that the Waterston family really doesn't want the old patriarch to go back."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "It's really a family with a loving father and a filial son."

Caesar was about to continue attacking the two of them, but his keen five senses made him aware of the movement behind him.

In fact, it’s okay not to pay attention, because behind him, there was a powerful wave of life, and this wave of life made him instinctively have a strong desire.

To be precise, it was his cunning Gu that produced a strong desire.

"This breath..." Caesar turned around abruptly, his eyes fixed on the figure standing up in the huge pit.

The clothes on his body were still tattered, and even covered with blood, which was enough to show how serious the other party's injuries were just now. In the most serious part, even his body was pierced.

But now, apart from those bloodstains and torn clothes, it showed that the other party had been fatally injured just now.

On the opponent's body, there was no injury at all.

It seems that the wound I left on the other party just now is all an illusion.

Caesar knew that these were not illusions. Now that the other party's injuries were gone, there was only one reason.

He put his eyes on the small glass bottle in Chen Qingyun's hand, and said a few words softly: "Why do you have life potion?"

Chen Qingyun fiddled with the glass bottle in his hand, a strange smile appeared on his old face: "You are not an idiot, you should understand what this means, why should you know it well?"

Caesar's eyes became gloomy, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water. His voice was extremely cold: "I don't understand."

Chen Qingyun smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Ye Qiu said with a smile: "I don't understand if you are old. It seems that the juniors of the Waterston family don't want an old guy who should have been dead for decades to return to Waterston." Come on."

"After all, after your death, the benefit distribution has been completed for decades, if you go back now, what should those juniors do?

Hand over your power? "

"No, no, no, they definitely won't. They even hope that your ancestor, you, never existed."

"Then what's the best way?

Of course, before the ancestor came back, he would kill this ancestor! "

Ye Qiu wiped his neck and said with a smile.

Caesar's face twitched violently, a strange red light flashed in his eyes, obviously extremely angry.

Ye Qiu snapped his fingers again: "Grand Elder, this life potion should be given to you by Bishop Aries, right? It's in case you need it?"

Chen Qingyun nodded: "That's right."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "Actually, Bishop Aries also gave me a bottle. It was originally intended to deal with this old immortal, but unfortunately I used it on Rodwell."

After speaking, he shrugged his shoulders at Yan Shui.

The meaning of what he said was not only to stimulate Caesar, but also to stimulate Yan Shui. If there is no way to keep them this time, then these words will also become a seed to divide the Scientology.

Yan Shui's pupils shrank, apparently even he was shocked by the news, especially the fierceness of the Waterston family, which made him frown.

He didn't even spare his ancestors! Caesar laughed angrily: "What a group of filial sons and grandsons, your old Patriarch came back and prepared such a big gift for me!"

Chen Qingyun said indifferently: "Actually, according to the plan, there will be people from the shepherd family and I will attack you together, but the plan cannot keep up with the changes."

"Of course, look at it now, if you want to kill you, then the sum of these people should be enough."

Caesar let out a burst of wild laughter: "Just by you?"

Chen Qingyun didn't say much, just waved lightly, and the fragmented net immediately gathered and returned to his side, and waved again, and the Seven Star Knife also returned.

Only two were missing, because the two Qixing knives were destroyed by Caesar.

"Junior Sister, Junior Brother, let me borrow your saber."

Chen Qingyun was not in a hurry, and smiled slightly at the two witch cult mistresses, and snatched all their seven-star knives under their horrified eyes.

"Seven Star Knife, I am much more familiar with it than you guys."