Chapter 42 Crazy Killing
Mo Tie did not hesitate, he stepped forward and rushed into Gao Junhou's fire gun camp, slashing and killing him.
The "Hui" tactic of the Lian family's swordsmanship is layer upon layer, one sword after another, continuous.
Screams were heard one after another, and severed hands were flying everywhere. Some people were afraid and used firecrackers to block the long swords in an attempt to stop Mo Tie's attack.
The character "well" is combined vertically and horizontally in a winding and zigzag manner. It can directly disembowel a person without touching a bludgeon.
Gao Junhou was frightened at first, but fortunately he was one of the top ten masters after all. He raised his sword and attacked without forgetting to order the disciples from the Pai Gang who formed the encirclement to "come here quickly."
But Mo Tie told him with great strength that the so-called top ten masters were just a joke.
Gao Junhou did not rely on others and used defensive moves to deal with Mo Tie, but then his left hand was severed. If he hadn't been good at it, he might have lost his head.
He was so frightened that he crawled out of the circle and went to the side to be bandaged.
It is common for people in the world to lose their hands and feet. From now on, he can just practice a left-handed sword. He doesn't care about losing his right hand, but Mo Tie must be killed today, otherwise, the Pai Gang will no longer have to hang out in the world.
After applying medicine and wrapping it with layers of gauze, Gao Junhou began to give orders.
"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver."
Moreover, the white money was directly hung on the tree.
Many jealous disciples couldn't help it anymore. They originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, but now they all rushed forward. The ants killed the elephant. No matter how powerful Mo Tie was, he was only one person.
Mo Tie was very satisfied with the effect. If the disciples of the Pai Gang dispersed in a hurry, he really wouldn't be able to kill them all.
Mo Tie didn't know how good his physical strength was. Anyway, after killing more than 400 people, he felt more relaxed than eating a meal. He would probably be a little tired after killing these 6,000 people.
Gao Junhou had to say that Mo Tie was indeed a very powerful master. Even he himself could not escape the siege of so many disciples. On the other hand, Mo Tie was able to do so with ease, as if he were just strolling in a courtyard.
"Kill him, and the reward will be five hundred taels of silver."
Gao Junhou hung a bigger money bag on the tree.
By the way, he also gave some pointers on tactics: "Stop him with a dead man, quickly."
To be honest, although this tactic is disgusting, it does work, at least when dealing with other people.
The disciples who understood the situation did not hesitate to pick up the body on the ground and use it as a door panel to squeeze Mo Tie from all directions, gradually reducing his space for movement.
These corpses were basically all mutilated, with large areas of blood stained on their bodies, and some were still spurting blood from their necks. They were also pushed towards Mo Tie's body.
When Mo Tie saw this situation, he couldn't get enough of it. Isn't this just like spitting in a fight? If I can't beat you to death, I will disgust you to death.
But he really didn't have any good ideas. The disciples from the Pai Gang poured blood on him like a monster. Apart from making him look more ferocious, it had no effect.
But they gradually got closer, the one in front was killed, and the one behind just pushed the body forward, and actually surrounded Mo Tie,
Mo Tie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The last time he squeezed into the subway was in the university, and now he was "squeezing" with a dead person.
The Pai Gang disciple closest to him stared at Mo Tie, his eyes were red, probably because he was so crowded by the people behind him that he couldn't say a word.
Mo Tie smiled at him and said that I can understand your pain, but unfortunately he was covered in blood. This smile was so terrifying that the disciple was so frightened that he almost cried.
One of the worshipers took advantage of this opportunity, jumped up high, stepped on other people's heads, walked up to Mo Tie, and slashed at his neck with the big knife in his hand.
There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, five hundred taels of silver was enough for a long time.
However, his sword failed to cut him down, because Mo Tie raised his hand, grabbed his ankle, and threw him more than twenty meters like a rag doll.
The offering hit two trees along the way and was already lifeless when it fell to the ground.
Gao Junhou was anxious: "Block him, squeeze him, squeeze him hard."
However, the disciple who was face to face with Mo Tie was shouting in his heart: "Keep it up, retreat quickly, this is not a fucking human being."
He saw with his own eyes that because Mo Tie didn't have room to raise his hand, he cut his arm through the inside of the corpse, as easily as cutting through tofu with one finger. With such great strength, this must be a monster.
Gang leader Gao doesn't know which king he offended, but he actually sent a monster to kill people. Unfortunately, I didn't follow my mother's example of eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, so I got a little bit of Buddha nature. I'm going to have to explain it here today.
Mo Tie had long discovered that the body was very fragile in the face of absolute power. He had realized this when he tore apart the young leader of the Pai Gang and more than a hundred followers.
However, the feeling of "drawing water" inside someone else's body is not good. My hands are so sticky that I can't even hold the knife after a while.
After solving the sneak attack, Mo Tie opened up his firepower and tore apart the nearest circles of people like a meat grinder.
Pick up the knife and continue slashing.
Gao Junhou is going crazy. Even if he can't stop him, what else can he do?
"Gang leader, cut down the tree!" someone shouted.
Yes, if you can’t block it with people if you cut down the tree, then use trees to block it!
Gao Junhou suddenly understood, but his heart was also bleeding. While he was cutting down the tree, he had to use his life to hold Mo Tie back. How much post-war pension would each of them have to pay?
Moreover, the speed at which my subordinate was cutting down the trees was too slow. He had no right hand and had to direct, but he could not go over to help.
"Friends at the back, can you do Gao a favor? You don't have to deal with Mo. Just help me cut down a few trees. I have a hundred taels of gold as a gift."
He was so anxious that he could only seek help from a third party.
"Hey, hey, Gang Leader Gao, you are so vicious in your heart when you ask us for help blatantly in front of this murderous god." Someone laughed.
"Hahaha..." Everyone else laughed. This sentence echoed Mo Tie's "vicious" words about Gao Junhou in the inn. It sounded a little funny at the moment.
Because Mo Tie had already said that anyone who helped Gao Junhou was an enemy. Judging from his current combat effectiveness, no one would be stupid enough to become his enemy. But Gao Junhou still wanted to drag people into trouble. His heart was indeed vicious.
So what Mo Tie said, that his son is not his son, seems to be a bit unreasonable.
Gao Junhou was furious, but he did not dare to scold those Jianghu people in return, fearing that some of them would not be able to stand the excitement and go to help Mo Tie.
He had no choice but to ask everyone around him to help cut down the tree, including the worshipers and elders.
Then, a strange scene occurred.
Outside Hangzhou, the sun was shining brightly, Mo Tie was chopping down people, and gangs were chopping down trees.
Gong Nan asked quietly: "Uncle Master, do you think this Mo Tie can kill everyone in the platoon?"
Chapter completed!