Wucheng, Mofu.

Collapsed courtyard walls, scattered bricks, and occasionally visible hands and feet stained with plaster.

"Old Zhao, how many people do we have left?"

Mo Cang, who had gauze wrapped around his head, said to Zhao Bao next to him with a tired face.

Zhao Bao held a knife in his left hand, pulled his right hand to the side, and one eyeball was bruised.

"There are eighteen people left, but there are also people who ran out when the group of madmen rushed in, and the specific number of deaths must be calculated." Zhao Bao replied truthfully.

Last night, after the group of crazy martial artists rushed into Mo Mansion, Mo Cang immediately took Zhao Bao to organize family ding and guards to fight back.

However, due to the strange characteristics that these martial artists are difficult to kill, the casualties in Mofu are increasing.

In the end, Mo Cang had no way to let all the female dependents run to his study to hide, and the male Ding in the house and Zhao Bao and them stayed outside the study.

After fighting for most of the night, a few crazy warriors left, and a few others were cut up with knives and thrown into the fire and burned.

Mo Cang sighed and sat directly on the dusty ruins.

Zhao Bao stood by and did not speak.

"It's good that Xuan'er was sent out of the city in advance." Mo Cang sighed.

He originally thought that no matter how chaotic Wucheng was, it would just be a group of martial artists doing evil, but as a result, he did not expect that there would be a catastrophe that endangered the entire Wucheng last night.

Under the blood moon, a crazy warrior who is almost immortal...

After resting for a while, Mo Cang held back his sleepiness and said, "

Old Zhao, order down, let those who still have the strength to quickly turn on the fire to cook, finish eating, clean up, and go out of the city during the day."

Rumble!

As soon as Mo Cang's words fell, not far away, a courtyard wall that was only half left suddenly collapsed.

A man with scarlet eyes and a spear in his hand roared and shouted, "Madman! You crazy bunch!!

After shouting, the man rushed up.

"Stop him from the side, don't get too close!" Zhao Bao shouted while carrying the knife and rushing towards the direction of the mad warrior.

But, bang! Boom! Boom!

Under the walls of the other courtyards nearby, several tall mad warriors jumped in.

"Retreat! Rewind! Seeing

this, Mo Cang's face changed greatly, and he quickly shouted.

Seeing the mad warrior appear again, the female dependents who came out of the study all exclaimed and ran back to the study.

"Now that the sky is dawning, as long as we hold it, there will be people to support, and the government will definitely send people!"

Mo Cang hurriedly said, stabilizing people's hearts.

It's just that even he doesn't believe this.

......

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! At

the city gate, Mo Xuan rode his horse and slowly moved forward amid the crowd.

After the city gate opened, many of the people who were still alive in Wucheng fled towards the outside of the city.

At this time, only Mo Xuan rode his horse and went against the current.

But there were so many people that several times I almost startled the horses.

Mo Xuan was anxious in his heart, but there was no way.

Finally, after spending half a little incense, Mo Xuan squeezed into the city gate.

Riding horses galloping, the deserted streets were full of corpses, and even some pieces of meat bouncing on the ground could be seen.

"What the hell is this?" Mo Xuan's brows furrowed and he looked around, "Where else are the people from the Holy Lotus Sect?" "

Tens of thousands of people from the Holy Lotus Sect have entered the city, and as a result, up to now, Mo Xuandu has run most of the Witch City, and he has not seen half of the people from the Holy Lotus Sect.

Running all the way, soon Mo Xuan arrived at Mo Mansion.

Sigh!!

Strangling the horse, Mo Xuan carried a long knife and a big bow, and jumped off the horse with Xiaoqing in his arms.

The horse didn't care about the bolt, and Mo Xuan rushed into the mansion.

There are ruins everywhere, and occasionally some pieces of flesh can be seen.

Xiaoqing was already scared and turned pale, and he tugged on the hem of Mo Xuan's clothes and followed Mo Xuan closely.

Swish!

Mo Xuan pulled out the thick-backed steel knife on his back.

This time, the situation is critical, and he does not plan to hide his strength.

"At that time, I will say that I was born with divine power, but I just didn't find it before."

Mo Xuan had already thought of the reason.

Passing through several mansions that had become ruins, Mo Xuan came to the location of the hall.

There are the most corpses here, basically all of them are servants and female dependents of the house.

"I'm late?"

Mo Xuan stood on the ruins, looked around, and did not see a living person.

"Young Master, have they escaped already..." said Xiaoqing in fear.

Mo Xuan did not speak when he heard this.

The whole Witch City was dangerous last night, where can you escape?

And if he went out of the city in the morning, when Mo Xuan came in, he would definitely not stagger.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mo Xuan's ears moved and he heard a little noise.

"Over here!"

Mo Xuan pulled Xiaoqing and rushed to the location where the study was located.

At this time, the study was in ruins, and even the beams had collapsed.

"There is the sound of breathing, and there are a lot of them!"

His keen perception made Mo Xuan aware that there was someone under the ruins.

Mo Xuan left the knife still on the side and dug it directly with his bare hands.

Hundreds of catties, or even hundreds of catties, of stones and wood, were thrown by Mo Xuan casually, and they were thrown more than ten meters away.

Next to him, Xiaoqing was already stunned.

After a few breaths, the ruins outside the study had been mostly cleaned up by Mo Xuan.

"Xuan'er?!"

Under the ruins, there was Mo Cang's surprised voice.

"Xuan'er, you... What are you doing here? Under the ruins, in the narrow space, the gray-faced Mo Cang looked at Mo Xuan who appeared in front of him in disbelief.

"Come out first." Mo Xuan replied and handed his hand towards Mo Cang.

Mo Cang nodded, stretched out his hand, and was about to get up, when he suddenly felt his body fly up uncontrollably.

Then with a click, the whole person stood firmly on the ground.

Mo Cang: ???

After more than a dozen breaths, Mo Xuan rescued the rest of the people from under the ruins.

It turned out that after several crazy warriors appeared in a row, Mo Cang simply took everyone to hide in the study, guarding only one entrance.

As a result, unexpectedly, these crazy warriors even attacked the wall, directly collapsing the entire study, and Mo Cang was pressed underneath.

However, in this way, Mo Cang and them avoided being attacked by crazy martial artists.

"Xuan'er, you..." Mo

Cang looked at Mo Xuan, who was tall and tall in front of him, carrying a big knife, and stopped talking.

"Actually, I was born with divine power." Mo Xuan said directly.

"Innate divine power?" Mo Cang looked puzzled.

"Well, it's just a lot of strength, which I only discovered recently."

As Mo Xuan spoke, he grabbed a beam with one hand, and then threw it more than ten meters away with a bang.

Looking at the beam that flew out, Mo Cang was a little dumbfounded at this moment, not only him, but also the other people who were still alive in Mo Mansion were shocked.

"However, my fatigue is still not good." Mo Xuan added.

After experiencing last night's events and the power that Mo Xuan displayed just now, it took a while for everyone to fully react.

"Sir, when I used to practice martial arts, I heard from the older generation of martial artists that there is a category of people who are gifted and have the ability to surpass mortals, but this type of people are often jealous of the heavens and have a lack of fate.

The young master was born with divine power, but he suffered from hypotocracy, which is probably the envy of talents.

Zhao Bao stood up at this time and said.

When he said this, Zhao Bao remembered that Mo Xuan was suddenly interested in martial arts practice a while ago, and he estimated that it should be at that time that Mo Xuan discovered his innate divine power.

Mo Cang, as well as the servants of Mo Mansion, all felt that it made sense.

Mo Xuan also felt that it made sense.

Apart from innate divine power, there was no other reason to explain Mo Xuan's terrifying power.

It can't always be practiced martial arts.

......

"Xuan'er, you mean, we continue to stay here and not go out of the city?"

On the ruins, Mo Cang held a steaming bowl of porridge and asked.

Mo Xuan nodded and analyzed: "There is no place to hide outside the city, moreover, there is no guarantee that those who go crazy will only operate in the city, the environment in the city is also familiar to us, the materials are also abundant, and the probability of survival is greater."

"Besides, I'm there, those crazy warriors, it's not worth mentioning." Mo Xuan added.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Mo Cang replied with a smile and continued to drink the porridge.

After simply using bricks to build a few fortifications to block the mad warriors, Mo Xuan left Mo Mansion with a knife and a big bow on his back.

What was the situation in Wucheng now, he had to figure it out.

Moreover, Mo Xuan was more worried about ghosts than the crazy martial artist who played a role in hurting people!

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