Basically nothing is missed.

there.

Mo Wang was talking: "Chief Protector, the other six people have all been captured."

Ding Juran nodded expressionlessly, then turned his head, raised the sword again, and pointed the sword tip at Mu Yun's throat again.

He also said nothing.

But Mu Yun actually understood what he meant again: Now, it's our turn!

But he preferred that he didn't understand what the other party meant. He really wanted to cry: it turned out that the other party didn't use his full strength just now.

He is just suppressing himself, not allowing himself to free his hands, and is still paying attention to the other six battle situations.

Now that I have no distractions, I can finally concentrate on killing myself.

Realizing this, Mu Yun felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai in one breath.

He made a quick decision and immediately begged for mercy: "I surrender. Don't kill me! I'll give it all to you!"

Ding Juran took a step forward with a cold face, his sword flashed, and he raised it slightly.

Mu Yun understood what he meant again: stand up and fight!

Mu Yun said loudly: "I surrender, I surrender!"

The tip of the sword swayed slightly.

Mu Yun understood again and couldn't help but burst into tears, because this meant: You surrender, I don't agree!

Mu Yun collapsed and said: "I already have a heart-to-heart with you, what else do you want me to do!?"

"Pfft! Hahahaha..."

Feng Wanxia couldn't hold back her laughter.

Mu Yun's fighting spirit has completely disappeared. The more than one hundred swords that just passed were an unbearable nightmare for him!

If the other party wants to kill him no matter what, then Mu Yun is not willing to experience the nightmare just now again.

Ding Juran took three steps forward with a cold face.

The tip of the sword was completely pointed at Mu Yun's throat.

But Mu Yun still didn't make any move of resistance, but had a look of relief on his face.

"I'm about to die. For the sake of being the only orthodox believer, can you promise me something?" Mu Yun begged.

The tip of the sword stopped motionless at his throat.

Mu Yun was speechless and found that he understood again: You said it!

"Can you help me kill Fang Tu? Kill Fang Che, I..."

Mu Yun spoke with a tragic face.

However, the words are not finished yet.

I saw the man in front of me, who never spoke, put back his sword, swung it round in the air in an instant, and suddenly chopped it off!

At the moment of death, Mu Yun once again understood what the other party meant: You made me angry!

Until his death, Mu Yun's face was full of surprise.

What are you angry about?

Why are you angry?

Why are you angry?

I'm not angry at all...

Ding Juran chopped off Mu Yun's head with a sword, cut off his hand with a cold face, picked up the ring with the tip of the sword, wiped it on his hand, looked at it, and put it in his pocket.

Then he turned around and pointed at Mu Yun's body with his sword.

Long Yikong suddenly understood: I'm done with my work, you can come and search the corpse.

He hurriedly flattered: "I'll come, I'll come, Chief Protector, please rest...hehehehe..."

Hurry forward to work.

Ding Ziran walked back with a cold face.

Niu Baizhan cut off a big tree with a quick glance, revealing a flat tree stump; he thoughtfully covered it with a layer of clothes, lest he get the Chief Protector's buttocks dirty.

Although the Chief Protector is still silent, everyone can see that he is very angry.

Although I don’t know why I’m angry, I just need to wait and wait for him. I must not let him take out his anger on himself.

Ding Juran sat on the tree stump with a cold face and glanced at Mo Wang unhappily.

Mo Yan couldn't help but shrink his neck.

The Chief Protector is blaming me for thinking about the ring... Oh, my fault.

It has to be said that Protector Ding’s current style is even more impressive than that of Lord Night Demon, the leader of the Night Demon Sect.

All six people actually wanted to ask about that ring...how to distribute it?

After all, Mo Wang and Ding Juran already have one, so they have to give it to the next one, right? But with the face of the Chief Protector, let alone asking, even if you want to fart, you have to hold back!

Not long after.

Long Yikong and Yang Jiuzheng came to report, feeling a bit happy: "Chief Protector, I really made a fortune this time. There are a lot of top-grade spiritual crystals that can be stored in the warehouse. There are other weapons, and these are not

Ordinary products can be sold for sky-high prices. And..."

Everyone in the Night Demon Sect has their own weapons, and they basically don’t value the collected weapons as long as they are not divine metals.

But when they are put up for auction, they are all great goods that ordinary people only dream of.

Ding Ziran nodded.

Expressed satisfaction with the harvest.

Then stand up.

So everyone followed.

This time I came out and met such a fat sheep, I was quite satisfied.

So everyone understood what the Chief Protector meant: withdraw the troops and return to camp.

The people from the Night Demon Cult are gone.

On the ground, the bodies of Mu Yun and others lay quietly.

The situation of the Mu family, which had high hopes, probably even their own family members did not expect that it would end in such a situation.

The so-called maxims are all vague. They seem to be true, but they seem not to be true... But how can anyone say it accurately?

Anyway, the Night Demon Cult is full of treasures.

These guys even took away their clothes and protective soft armor; after all, they tried their best to avoid damaging the opponent's clothes when they attacked.

After all, the other party's clothes... look quite valuable.

…

When An Ruoxing took the people back to the southeast headquarters, they were all very downcast.

A feeling of sadness enveloped the southeast.

With the deaths of more than 700 people, the southeast headquarters was instantly covered with white flags.

Although An Ruoxing took the initiative to assume the main responsibility, Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang were ordered to be beaten five hundred times and then sent to jail for taking responsibility this time.

Wait for Mr. Fang to come out of seclusion before dealing with it!

Although An Ruoxing took the initiative to take responsibility, after all, everyone saw the situation at that time, so An Ruoxing can't be blamed. At most, it was a leadership responsibility, so he was temporarily convicted and held the position of acting deputy chief executive.

The news is spreading, and of course it will reach Prince Fang's Mansion.

Mr. Fang, who was in 'retreat', also learned the news.

In retreat, he instructed Mo Ganyun to spread the news: He must be well-compensated! Three times the normal pension will be given to the family members of the sacrificed defenders.

Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang were taken out of prison and recovered from their injuries before playing another five hundred rounds.

Then he will make meritorious deeds.

Mr. Fang’s reason is: it’s time to hire people.

Moreover, so many personnel have been sacrificed and the southeastern headquarters is empty. It would be too wasteful to throw two more generals into prison.

At this point, let them go out to work first.

And he gave clear instructions: I still need to retreat, and I am in a serious state of going crazy as long as someone disturbs me.

As soon as this sentence came out, no one dared to disturb him.

Mo Ganyun was indescribably depressed.

Damn it, being dragged here by Dong Yunyu, unable to go anywhere except practice, is really frustrating.

When I have free time, I can only practice Qigong and instruct children; the more boring I am in practicing Qigong, the more I will abuse myself.

Because Mo Ganyun knew one thing: Not to mention that Boss Fang was now much stronger than him, even Yu Zhongge and others had entered the Heavenly Palace and Underworld to undergo trials.
To be continued...