Futian Sword Fanatics

At this time, the head of the black prison looked at Mo Lin and immediately gulped, as his heart filled with fear.    

It had to be known that Mo Lin could crush Mo Tie with his bare hands, so he could naturally crush the head of the Black Dungeon.    

"Negotiate? [What the heck! That isn't the attitude you showed when you made the promise to make the bet! "    

Looking at the head of the Black Dungeons, Wolf Blade stepped forward and sneered.    

"No, I ?"    

Hearing Wolf Blade's words, Black Dungeon's head felt his mouth go dry, but he hesitated to speak.    

"Not what? "There's nothing wrong with that. You'll be done for if you eat slops now. Don't talk so much nonsense!"    

At this time, Wolf Blade looked at the head of the Black Dungeons and once again said with a sneer.    

At this moment, the head of the Black Dungeon looked at Wolf Blade, and the pleading expression on his face slowly darkened.    

And at this time, he glared at Wolf Blade with a ferocious expression. That appearance made him want to swallow the Wolf Blade whole!    

"Hmm, so what if you're not convinced?"    

At this time, Mo Lin looked at the Black Dungeon Chief and took a step forward, killing intent once again enveloping the Black Dungeon Head.    

As for the head of the Black Dungeons, he was enveloped by Mo Lin's killing intent.    

At that moment, cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.    

One must know, the pressure that Mo Lin was giving him was just too much.    

He believed that with Mo Lin's method of crushing Mo Tie, killing him would be a matter of minutes!    

And just as Mo Lin was looking at him, the ruthlessness in his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by a hint of hesitation.    

"Eat!" If you admit your defeat, why are you still hesitating? "    

Wolf Blade sneered as he looked at the head of the Black Dungeons.    

However, the Dark Prison Warden looked at Wolf Blade and then looked at Mo Lin. He knew that if he didn't eat today, it would be difficult to deal with him.    

He then looked towards the six buckets of water nearby.    

The six buckets reeked of pungent odor. It could even be said that the Black Dungeons were watching from the sidelines, and their scalps tingled with numbness.    

He thought of the yellow, yellow, green, and stinky slop he was going to eat.    

The Black Dungeons' head felt his stomach churning.    

"Ugh ?"    

Just as the head of the Black Dungeons was struggling with his imagination, the head of the Black Dungeons vomited out.    

"I said, Black Jail, there's no need to clean up all the food in your body. Hurry up and eat it!"    

At this time, Wolf Blade looked at the head of the Black Dungeons and urged with a sneer.    

"I ?"    

At this moment, the black head looked at Wolf Blade and once again began to stutter.    

"Mo Lin, this kind of disloyal person, just kill him, if he doesn't eat, then just attack!"    

Wolf Blade said coldly as he looked at the head of the Black Dungeons.    

When Mo Lin heard it, he immediately pulled out his sword.    

The moment the sword appeared, a piercing cold light flashed, illuminating the surroundings.    

When the head of the Black Dungeons saw this, he was once again filled with terror as his body trembled in fear.    

It could be said that at that moment, he felt a chill down his neck, as if a sword was placed on his neck.    

"Wait a moment..."    

Right at this moment, the head of the Dark Prison looked at Mo Lin and gulped his saliva down.    

"What is it? You've thought it through? "    

Wolf Blade sneered when he heard the black-armored captain's words.    

"I want... "I've thought it through..."    

Looking at Wolf Blade, the Black Dungeon Head's mouth trembled as he stammered.    

"It's good that you've thought it through. Please!"    

At this moment, Wolf Blade looked at the head of the Black Dungeon and pointed at the six buckets of slops not far away.    

As for the head of the Black Dungeons, when he saw this, he once again swallowed his saliva. His body was hesitating. His entire being was submissive and unmoving for a long time!    

"Eat, what are you waiting for?"    

At this moment, Wolf Blade looked at the head of the Black Dungeons and urged.    

Hearing Wolf Blade's words, the head of the Black Dungeons took a step forward and walked straight towards the six buckets.    

Soon, he arrived at the swill bucket.    

He looked at the swill bucket, his eyes conflicted, the muscles on his face trembling.    

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"    

At this time, Wolf Blade looked at the head of the Black Dungeons and said with a sneer.    

Upon hearing this, the head of the Black Dungeons once again bared his teeth, and his expression suddenly became violent.    

"I'll eat your grandmother!"    

At this moment, he kicked the six water buckets in front of him.    

"Bang, bang, bang ?"    

There were several loud sounds. In the next moment, all six buckets were kicked over.    

At the same time, swill and urine flowed all over the ground.    

"How dare you!"    

Wolf Blade's eyes darkened as he saw the Black Dungeon's head knock over a bucket of slops. He immediately shouted.    

"Little friend Mo Lin, this kind of person is stubborn and does not change even if he eats the ancient times. If you don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Now that he has broken his promise, why don't you quickly show him some color!"    

Right at this time, Wolf Blade looked at the head of the black prison, then looked at Mo Lin, and said with a ghastly expression.    

"En!"    

Looking at the head of the prison, Mo Lin gave a direct grunt of acknowledgement.    

"Swish ?"    

It was also at this time that Mo Lin moved his body, he was as fast as lightning, a sword light flashed, and he moved like a gust of wind.    

"Ahh ?"    

Right at this moment, the head of the black prison let out a miserable scream. In the next moment, his arm had been cut off by Mo Lin, and had been in the air the entire time.    

"Ah... "Bastards! You are all beasts, yet you dare to cut off my arm. I want you dead! I want you dead!"    

"Ah... "Men, arrest this group of traitors and hack them to pieces!"    

At this moment, the black-jailed man held onto his arm, which was spurting out blood, and roared again and again. His voice was like thunder.    

Just as he finished his sentence, a group of soldiers hurried over after hearing the news.    

"Lord Dark Prison Warden, do you have any orders?"    

Just as the team of guards had arrived, they clasped their fists towards the leader of the Black Dungeons.    

"Capture this group of traitors and sentence them to death with a thousand cuts and ten thousand cuts!"    

Looking at the leader of the guards, the head of the black prison bared his teeth as he spoke with a ferocious expression.    

"Yes sir!"    

As soon as the Black Dungeons' voice fell, the group of guards started to move.    

"I want to see who dares, whoever dares to touch Mo Lin, my friends, will be fighting against me, Kuang Tie!"    

As soon as the Black Dungeons' leader finished his words and the soldiers started to move, Mang Tie bellowed angrily with an iron-like look on his face.    

When the soldiers heard Kuang Tie's words, they all stood on the spot and looked at each other, not daring to move at all.    

Although he was a jailer, he had a much lower status than Wild Iron. That was why all the soldiers could only obey Wild Iron's orders.    

"Kuang Tie, let me ask you, did you get into a fight with me today? Do you have to go against me? "    

At this time, the black head of the prison looked at Mang Tie, grimaced, and said in an exceptionally fierce tone.    

"What?" Do I have to make things difficult for you? I'm sorry, I didn't intend to make things difficult for you. On the contrary, you should have been the one to make things difficult for me! "    

At this time, Kuang Tie looked at the head of the Black Dungeons and sneered.    

"You ?"    

Upon hearing Mang Tie's words, the head of the Black Dungeons gnashed his teeth as his face contorted to the extreme.    

At this moment, he really wanted to tear Mad Iron apart alive. What could he do? His strength was not as strong as Mang Tie's, and his status was not as high as Mang Tie's.