Chapter 101 (1/2)

If you want to talk about the relationship with Wu Yunshen - it's better than a stranger.

The other party didn't treat him as a son, and Mo Chen didn't take this man as his father.

It's also good. It's easy for each other. Mo Chen doesn't want to get into the muddy water of the burial sword valley. Wu Yunshen also makes it clear that his son has already died.

There was a corpse between them, and the electric light tore the darkness. Wu Yunshen's lips moved slightly in front of him, as if to say something. He swallowed the words again and turned away in silence.

As soon as Wu Yunshen left, only Mo Chen was left alive.

Just now, he and Jin Mian started to fight here, and there was a lot of movement. Wu Yunshen simply killed people here. But until now, no one has come to check.

The heavy rain has covered up a lot of noise. Even if someone can hear something vaguely, most of them are afraid of getting into trouble, and they will not take the initiative to join in this hot spot. There are too many fighting and killing events and too many dead people in the burial sword Valley these days. These noises are nothing new to them. No one is willing to take the initiative to cause trouble to them.

Don't go forward for two hours.

Although it is impossible for Wu Yunshen to survive under the sword, Mo Chen still wants to confirm once again whether Jin Mian is really dead.

If he still has breath, Mo Chen doesn't mind giving him another sword.

Some people may think that this kind of behavior is too unfair, but it also needs to be divided. What can we say about Jin Mian, a man of deep mind and ruthlessness?

Jin Mian was lying on his back, and the water had covered most of his body. Mo Chen leaned over and put out his hand to explore, and determined that Jin Mian was dead.

he suddenly retracted his hand and looked at his wet fingertips with some doubts.

Just now, when I touched the water, my fingertips felt a tingling pain as if I had been pricked by a needle.

What's going on?

With his fingers closer, he could smell a faint smell.

This is not the smell of blood, nor the smell of rivers and lakes.

This smell It's very strange and strange. There's a little sulfur in the smell.

Mo Chen stood up and jumped on the roof. Lightning one after another, the sky and earth suddenly light up and return to darkness.

Everywhere was dead and dark, and he could hear nothing but the sound of rain and rain.

The sword Valley at this moment is like a dead city and a tomb.

No, just now he thought no one came. Most of them didn't hear the news. Maybe not all of them wanted to protect themselves.

Maybe it's because there's no one around.

What about the people? Where are the people?

Behind him came the sound of the wind breaking his clothes. Mo Chen's sword turned his head in his chest. In the heavy rain, Wu Yunshen's robe unfolded like an eagle falcon, falling down from the air and standing beside Mo Chen.

”I'm glad you're still here.” Wu Yunshen, who had just killed his daughter himself, did not change his face. At last, his expression was no longer calm: ”I saw just now...”

He stopped.

This pair of strange father and son saw the same look on each other's face at this moment.

He discovered what Mo Chen had just discovered.

Smart people can save a lot of time talking to smart people.