Chapter: 5622

Especially Knife Twelve, at this time he was holding the iron rod of the cell tightly with his right hand, as if trying to squeeze the iron rod to pieces with the strength of his hand.

But in fact, he turned his head to one side, with resentment in his eyes, which seemed to indicate that this was not the case.

"Brother Dao, why is this so, no one dies?"

A faint voice came, however, there was a trace of comfort in the voice.

With the help of the dim light, it was just now that there was a person lying in the corner above the ground.

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His surroundings are far more humid than those of Dao Twelve and the others, and there is even more black liquid flowing around him, but it can be known from the smell that these black liquids are actually human blood.

Mo Yang turned his head, looked at the face that had suffered a disastrous defeat in the dark, and said sadly, "Brother Mo Beitian, it was me who was incompetent. Not only did I fail to break through, but I even implicated you and..."

Mo Yang didn't say any more, but the sadness in his heart already made him like a man of iron and blood filled his eyes with tears.

In the breakout battle, in order to let Dao Twelve and others lead a team to break through to rescue Su Yingxia, Mo Beitian did not hesitate to use his own strength to fight against the opponent's two masters. This was emotional, but the ending was also extremely tragic.


Mo Beitian was seriously injured almost all over his body, and was dying, barely catching his life with the little zhenqi in his body.

"Say it, keep talking." Mo Beitian smiled bitterly, and asked, "You don't want to say it because of my brothers, are they all dead?"

In the battle to break out of the siege, there were more than a thousand people on their way, but except for a few people such as Dao Twelve, Mo Yang, Liu Fang, and Young Master Ru Yu, almost all of them died in the battle.

The Tianmo Palace and others led by Mo Beitian were all killed in battle, and none of them survived.

Mo Yang nodded heavily, and Dao Twelve was even more annoyed and hit the iron rod with his head, banging it loudly.

Mo Beitian smiled miserably: "These brothers are the brothers who follow me the closest. For decades, we have traveled all over the world, and we have been embarrassed and prestige."

"I also said that in the future, I would take them back to their hometowns and live a life without worrying about food and clothing, but unexpectedly..."

"I failed them."

At the end of the sentence, Mo Beitian gritted his teeth forcibly, took off the end of the little finger of his left hand, and handed it to Mo Yang: "However, as the four old sects of the demon clan in my Heavenly Demon Palace, it is obvious that there are more than these family backgrounds. This is me. If there is a chance, I will trouble Brother Mo Yang to give it to Han Sanqian as the token of the owner of the Heavenly Demon Palace."

"With this token, the rest of the Heavenly Demon Palace disciples will obey him. This is the last bit of wealth I leave to Han Sanqian. I also hope that Han Sanqian can help me take good care of my remaining subordinates at the headquarters."

"We won't take this thing. If you want to give it to Han Sanqian, then you can keep it yourself and hand it to him when you see him." Dao Twelve said with tears streaming down his face.

Mo Yang also knew that Mo Beitian was explaining his funeral, so he nodded, "That's right, if you dare to die here, then your ring will be buried here forever."

Mo Beitian sighed for a long time, and looked at the ring on his hand regretfully: "I also want to persevere, I, Mo Beitian, have never been the one to easily bow to fate, but I know my own body well, I have... gone."

Hearing this, Dao Twelve directly raised his head and tried not to let more tears flow, and Mo Yang also turned his head firmly to one side, unable to bear to look any longer.

"Two brothers, just take it as me begging you, okay?"

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Beitian let go of his anger, and Mo Beitian closed his eyes, and he was about to go to the finish line.

But almost at this moment, in the dark cell, a light suddenly flashed...

"Purple Love!"

The two looked around, and were surprised to find that the light came from the cell where Ziqing was.

However, after the group of sluts took them prisoner, didn't they feed everyone Qi Gong San, a poison that would rupture their internal organs as long as they used their true energy? JrNovels.com