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Chapter 325 A New Round of Massacre

It is possible to rush out, but that is just death.

The class master frowned very tightly.

If this continues, he may not be able to suppress other people's emotions.

Soon, the second batch of Mohist disciples were killed, and the inside of the Mohist core was still silent, no one made a sound, and no one came out.

The third batch of Mohist disciples were sent in, and a new round of slaughter was about to begin.

Suddenly, Qin Bing ran to Wei Zhuang's side.

"Report to Master Wei Zhuang, we have captured a Mohist leader."

"Oh? The leader of the Mo family!" A playful smile appeared on Wei Zhuang's face, "Bring her here."

"Yes"

Qin Bing ran out quickly, and soon, three Qin soldiers walked into the hall pressing Duanmu Rong.

As a doctor, Duan Murong has always been treating illnesses and saving lives, and did not stay with other leaders of the Mohist family.

In this way, when the Qin soldiers attacked, she did not have time to retreat into the Mo core with the other commanders.

What's even more tragic is that her strength is very weak, and she is unable to rush out in the face of a large number of Qin soldiers.

After the organ city was breached, even though Duanmurong resisted in every possible way, she still couldn't escape and was captured by Qin Bing instead.

She was also the only Mohist leader who was captured.

"It turned out to be Duanmu Rong, the Immortal Doctor of Jinghu Lake."

Chi Lian from the quicksand organization covered his mouth and laughed lightly.

As the leader of the Mohist School, and also a famous genius doctor, Duanmu Rong's reputation in the Jianghu is not small.

"Oops, Miss Rong has been arrested."

The leaders of the Mohists who were hiding in the ink nucleus and observing were all in a hurry.

Duanmu Rong's status in their hearts is much higher than that of ordinary Mohist disciples.

Moreover, Robber Zhi, who is in command, is also Duanmu Rong's loyal licking dog.

Seeing that Duanmurong was about to die, everyone in the Mo family was going crazy.

"Calm down, we can't go out and die."

The master class quickly persuaded.

"Then what do you think we should do, are we just watching here?" Robber Zhi couldn't help but said.

"Damn, there's nothing in the ink core. Anyway, sooner or later you'll die. Why don't you go out and fight with them?"

The sledgehammer with the most irritable personality hit the wall hard with his fist.

"No, it won't be long before Juzi will bring masters from various factions, we can't be impulsive."

"Now that the outside is occupied by Qin soldiers, the giant may be in danger instead."

"I think it's better to rush out. With our strength, there may not be no chance of saving people."

"No, we can't take any chances."

The Mohists argued fiercely.

Seeing that the future is bleak, some people want to fight desperately, and some people want to continue to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity.

"Stop arguing, just look at the gestures of these Mohist disciples."

The master class sighed.

Other Mohist leaders ran to the observation hole one after another to check the situation outside.

Suddenly, their expressions became extremely complicated.

Because, these Mohist disciples who were facing death all put their hands together and made a special gesture, including Duanmu Rong, and this gesture meant sacrifice.

This is a code word that only Mohists understand.

These Mohist disciples who are about to die, the meaning of this gesture is very simple.

They are not afraid of sacrifice, and even would rather sacrifice themselves than be coerced by the people in the ink nucleus.

"Everyone..." The big iron hammer suddenly choked up, his eyes were reddish.

The class master sighed: "Oh, this is what everyone means, they are not afraid of death."

"From the first day when the patriarch founded the Mohism, the Mohism was full of sacrifices, but none of us would be afraid of sacrifices. For our ideals, sacrifices are valuable."

"The world is all white, and I am the only one who is black. From the first day our Mohist family was born, everyone understands that what we are going to take is a road that is doomed to be difficult."

Everyone in Mohe was silent.

Compared with other sects, the Mo family has certain progressive attributes and is very brilliant in concept.

In particular, the two slogans of universal love and non-gong are not outdated even in modern times.

It is precisely because of this that Mohist disciples are willing to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

In the hall, seeing the disciples of the Mohist school making gestures knowing that they were about to die, even the Quicksand Organization and Qin Bing, who were used to seeing dead people on the battlefield, were a little moved.

However, if you are moved, you still have to do it.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to one's own side.

Wei Zhuang walked up to Duanmu Rong's side, and raised the long sword in his hand high.

Although Duanmu Rong was beautiful and a rare beauty, Wei Zhuang's expression was very indifferent.

Young people may be fooled by beauty, but to a veteran like him, beauty is nothing but illusion.

There are advantages to being beautiful, but on the battlefield, no one will show mercy just because you are beautiful.

"The people in the ink core, you look after it."

"This is the leader of your Mo family. If you don't open the ink core again, don't blame me for being rude."

Wei Zhuang said gloomyly.

Time passes quickly.

No one answered, and no one walked out of Mohe.

Duanmu Rong closed her eyes, ready to die.

Walking in the rivers and lakes is destined to be killed one day.

Especially in such a troubled world, death is commonplace.

As a doctor, Duan Murong has seen many people die in front of her, and she is not afraid of death.

It's just a pity.

"Tsk tsk."

Chi Lian next to him put on his head in a pretentious manner.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful sister will die soon."

"The people of the Mo family are really ruthless. They just watched my sister die."

Duanmu Rong did not refute.

Because rebuttals don't make any sense.

At this time, no matter what you say is meaningless, you will only fall into Chi Lian's trap.

Seeing that Duanmu Rong was not fooled, Chi Lian simply stopped talking.

A cold light flashed in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and he chopped down without hesitation.

This is a real world, not a so-called anime.

In anime, the protagonist basically does not change clothes.

And the main character generally won't die, especially the kind of popular main character.

But this is the real world, it's just a Qin Shimingyue anime somewhat similar.

Here, the protagonist is mortal, and will die terribly.

Duanmu Rong closed her eyes, her emotions boiled uncontrollably.

Although she was well prepared to face death, when death really came, her emotions became extremely tense subconsciously.

This is not to say that she is timid and afraid of death, but it is human nature.

Death itself is the most important thing in human life.

Except for a very small number of people, when facing death, most people will have emotional fluctuations, and many people will even be paralyzed in fright

Duanmu Rong was able to maintain a calm expression, which was considered pretty good.

Many people who call themselves heroes will show all kinds of unbearable ugliness when facing death.

Wei Zhuang swung his sword very fast.

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