Chapter 192: Pseudo-Sky-Crown Wisteria! Crazy Killing!

Gulp~~~

The four surviving Daltons swallowed their saliva together.

The mountain warriors filling their vision, the mountain elites watching indifferently, the mountain hunters who were extremely violent... Did they blaspheme the goddess of hunting? Why punish them like this?

The entire mountain tribe was out!!

"I, I will fight you!" The hound was sweating profusely, and the wild aura destroyed his remaining sanity. After losing his sanity, he became a trapped beast that was dying to resist.

Either way, it's death, so why not bite off the mountain man's scalp!

"Kill, kill, kill! All of you die, all of you go and die!" The hound waved the rapier without any rules, heading towards the cold and cruel mountain leader.

A giant hand covered with hair, like a dark cloud, pressed down, and the sharp rapier chopped on it, but it was stuck by the dense hand hair and could not hurt the flesh.

Instead, the big hand grabbed it fiercely, imprisoning the poor hound.

Crack~~~

The leader of the mountain people was also extremely cruel. He bit off the left leg of the hound, listened to the shrill screams, and chewed the delicious midnight snack that was delivered to the door.

The hound fainted from the pain, but when the other leg was bitten off, it woke up with pain and wailed desperately again, and its spirit was tortured repeatedly.

Maybe it was because of the similar body structure that the mountain people tortured humans more than other dark races!

Dalton, Black Robe, and Leopard Girl were stunned.

Many people know that the mountain people are cruel, but not many people have actually seen them committing violence.

I saw it with my own eyes tonight and realized that the description was too one-sided. They were not committing violence, but enjoying it!

Enjoying the prey's escape, enjoying the hunting process, enjoying the desperate wailing...

Being able to escape from the mountain people's lair is not about how strong the strength is or how high the means are, but just that the mountain people want to play.

The deeper you think about it, the more fear takes root, and instantly occupies the entire panic mind.

"I thought brutality was just an adjective..."

The sudden voice attracted everyone's attention, and three slender figures came and tore open this desperate bloody hunting ground.

Qin Mo witnessed the scene of eating people alive, and knew that it was impossible to recover the mountain people for his own use.

Their brutality has been imprinted in their bones!

Since they can't be used, why keep them? They can die!

"Roar!!!"

The mountain leader's lantern-like eyes stared at Shengwu Ji. In the afternoon, it was this tiny ant who slapped it and ran away directly.

Bang~~~

The mountain leader squeezed the toy in his hand hard, and blood and intestines hung all over his palm, but he didn't care much, and walked towards Qin Mo with big strides.

The mountain soldiers and mountain elites who were laughing around heard the leader's roar, and they were serious and slowly surrounded him to prevent the prey from escaping.

"Go!" Dalton whispered to the two companions beside him.

The black robe and the leopard girl nodded quickly. They had just taken a few steps when they were blocked by a mountain elite.

There was a siege in front and a brutal mountain leader behind. There was no choice but to flee to Qin Mo.

Dalton looked around and suddenly realized that it was similar to a pocket formation!

The mountain leader ordered his men to surround the prey and leave a gap. He wanted to execute it personally.

In this situation, there was no other way to survive except running to the bottom of the pocket formation.

"Three, the mountain man is very..." Dalton was about to remind him, but was interrupted.

Qin Mo glanced at the three people and said coldly, "Take it out!"

"Take what?"

"You gave the mountain man the medicine."

Dalton and the other two were stunned in place, looking at Qin Mo with astonishment. How could outsiders know about their top-secret family mission? Even their family members didn't know about it!

"Haha, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Dalton approached Qin Mo while talking, and in a flash, he stabbed out the knight's sword.

He is a death warrior trained by the Canglang family. The mission can fail, but the news must not leak out!

Since the young man knows what he is doing, he must kill the risk in the cradle even if he risks his life!

Qin Mo suddenly reached out and touched Dalton's forehead.

His fingers slowly moved away, and the body slowly became limp. If he wanted to kill me, there was nothing to say.

Besides, if I kill this man, I can also get what I need.

"What about you, will you die with him, or be my dog?" Qin Mo looked at the remaining two people.

It must be said that the training of knights in the aristocratic system is no different from that of death warriors. The most important point is loyalty, loyalty that can pay for one's life.

As long as it is not a death gap like the five viscounts of the earldom, the father's words and deeds, and targeted education, the descendants will definitely swear to be loyal to death.

The leopard girl drew out the dagger, and the black robe did the same, one was stabbing forward, and the other was running back.

"Kill all enemies!" Qin Mo looked around and gave orders indifferently.

Hualala~~

The Holy Warrior nodded, and the dazzling and luxurious armor replaced the ordinary knight's outfit. Three pairs of wings spread out from behind, and the golden light flowed, noble and unparalleled.

Standing in the center of the ugly and ferocious mountain people, she was like an angel of judgment, with indifference overlooking the world.

Originally, there was only one pair of wings, which was used when fighting against Tianguan Zitong. At that time, she had just broken through and was not familiar with the control of power. Now she can manifest three pairs of six angel wings.

"Gold, Golden Knight?!!" The Leopard Girl who stepped on the assassination was stunned on the spot. She actually witnessed the true appearance of a Golden Knight in her lifetime.

It must be an honor for her to die in the hands of such a big shot!

Rumble~~~

The ground shook violently, and Leopard Girl looked around in confusion. The vines like giant pythons sprouted from the ground, densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, the grassland turned into a forest of thorns and pythons.

The bodies of these thick giant pythons are covered with sharp thorns, which can easily cut through the stone skin of the mountain people, scrape off large pieces of flesh and blood, leaving behind countless blood and the sound of the mountain people's panic.

Leopard Girl found an elite mountain man who was much taller than its kind, only one head lower than the leader.

At this moment, this extremely terrifying mountain man elite with blood-stained hands was actually nailed to the spot, with its indestructible skull held up by a devil spike that descended from the sky.

The little ship girl waved her hand and Wood Thorn headed towards the mountain man leader.

Using Tianguan Wisteria as a template, the new generation of cultivated plant seeds has only acceptable results and is not very satisfactory.

"This is only mine! If you kill them all, wouldn't I become a decoration!" Saint Warrior Ji stretched out her hand, and the golden halo gathered in the palm of her hand, instantly forming a large bow as tall as an adult.

Pull the bowstring.

The sharp golden light quickly gathered, the arrow of judgment.

The holy warrior girl let go of her palm, and the light arrow nailed the mountain man leader's forehead. It exploded in an instant, and countless sword-like rays of light pierced the black rock skin of the mountain man leader crazily, turning him into a hedgehog.

A gentle breeze blew.

The smell of blood seems to be more pervasive, and the black and red earth are a bit brighter.

Black Robe and Leopard Girl looked around in shock. Mountain soldiers, mountain elites, mountain leaders... the entire mountain tribe died here in just a few breaths! !

Is this the sense of oppression felt by the two Golden Knights? !