"You're just a lowly slave. How dare you run away! Now, obediently accept your death!"
"It's rare for the Mo family to be so generous and promise a large sum of money to buy your head! You didn't live in vain!"
"Everyone, I'll take this head! Give me some face! I'll definitely thank you in the future!"
"Haha! Wasn't it a tacit agreement that whoever ranked higher would take the kill? My red-haired ranking is 30 times higher than your Iron Mask ranking!”
The 12 assassins had already surrounded a young man who was no more than 18 years old in this flat street.
He was brazenly talking about how to distribute them!
Mo Jue gritted his teeth and stared at the twelve assassins around him!
How unwilling!
Was he going to fail this time?
But now, he was surrounded by 12 Intermediate Assassins ranked above 6,000.
Was it possible to return?
Ding! Divine level selection system activated
Host's current crisis detected. Please make a choice.
1. Choose to resist. Reward: Dark-Descendant Scythe
2. Kneel down and beg for mercy. Reward: Iron Wall
3. No choice. Reward: Reincarnate
Mo Jue, who was in despair, couldn't help but be delighted when he heard this!
There was always a way out!
His benefits as a transmigrator had finally arrived!
"Isn't it too early to talk about your father's bounty now?”
Mo Jue's confident voice came out from his mouth.
"I'll give you a chance to live. Scram! Otherwise, all of you will stay here today!”
Mo Jue's words made the twelve assassins present burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! This slave, the brainless Yazi! It's hopeless!"
"Who gave you the courage? The strongest Shadow Assassin, Lord Seven?"
"Forget it, everyone. Let's just rely on our own abilities! Look at how impatient he was!”
"Sure! However, let's put it this way first. Everyone here is a reputable assassin. Don't go back on your word when the time comes!”
After the twelve assassins finished their conversation.
All of them were holding their unique weapons!
They charged towards Mo Jue!
His killing intent was overwhelming!
Ding! Option 1 completed. Reward has been issued.
Achievement System activated.
Accomplished. First choice, unlocked: system backpack
Mo Jue revealed a strange smile.
" Now, it's time to kill!"
A huge scythe appeared in his hand.
An endless stream of power surged out from it!
It gave Mo Jue an unprecedented sense of comfort!
Strength!
Double the strength!
"Hmm?" What was this feeling?
When Mo Jue held the Scythe of the Dark Descendants in his hand, a strange feeling rose in the hearts of the twelve assassins!
A threat!
The threat of death!
"No, I can't! How is this possible?" All the assassins were shocked by their own thoughts.
They all denied it.
Of course, they had already attacked!
There was no turning back!
Kill Mo Jue!
"Hahahaha!"
Mo Jue laughed wantonly.
He charged towards the nearest assassin!
"Die!"
The assassin looked at the Dark-Descendant Giant Scythe that was coming at him. The long saber in his hand also slashed at Mo Jue!
"No, you go to hell!"
"Clang ~!"
The collision between the dark-descendant scythe and the long saber ended with the long saber shattering!
"Swoosh ~!"
The Dark-Descended Giant Scythe did not stop either!
It slashed across the assassin's body!
"No, this is not... But!"
the assassin muttered.
But he could not say the last word.
His entire body was split into two halves!
A large amount of blood spurted out!
"Who's next?"
A strange smile!
A bloody figure!
The remaining 11 assassins understood that their identities as prey and hunter had completely changed!
If he didn't leave! He had to die!
"Swoosh ~!"
"Swoosh ~!"
Within a breath, two more assassins had died!
He died under the sharp edge of the Dark-Descended Giant Scythe!
The remaining nine assassins were all terrified!
One had to know that the three who had died were the top three among them!
Because of his strength and speed, he got closer to Mo Jue.
However, he did not expect that the bird that stood out would be shot!
"The information is wrong. The target is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. Let's retreat!”
"This isn't an existence we can match!”
"Split up and leave!"
The remaining assassins stopped them.
He began to flee rapidly!
From all directions!
Mo Jue looked at him and sneered. He didn't chase after him.
Instead, he chose a direction and continued to flee into the distance with the Dark-Descendant Scythe on his back!
That direction was the port!
He wanted to leave Black Tortoise Country!
There was no place for him in this huge Black Tortoise Country!
The Mo Clan would never let him off!
Of course, he would not let the Mo family off either!
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