Chapter 67 Ha~hahahahaha

“Ha~hahahahahaha!”

An arrogant laugh, empowered by extremely profound internal energy, resounded over a radius of hundreds of meters.

The five or six Cao Gang members on the boat covered their swollen heads and ears in pain, trying to block out the piercing evil sound.

"I was just feeling bored boating alone, but I didn't expect you, the useless ones, to come and entertain me, Black and White Young Master. So, I'll give you the honor of witnessing my unique skills!"

"The angry horse reaches the pass!"

With a neigh, a flaming warhorse that seemed to have rushed out of purgatory appeared out of thin air and stepped on the small boat.

Several gang members, whose ears were pierced by the devil's sound and whose seven orifices were bleeding, along with the small boat under them, were torn into pieces by the fire power under the trampling of the flaming warhorse!
Even so, the flaming warhorse did not dissipate. It flew through the air across a distance of twenty to thirty meters and crashed head-on into the fifteen-meter ship.

Before the top leaders of the Haisha Gang on the main ship could understand what was happening, they saw a 15-meter-long ship next to them suddenly pierced through the cabin, revealing a three-meter-square hole in its belly, and then a raging fire broke out.

Large amounts of salt and gravel flowed into the rivers, giving Deputy Gang Leader Bai Yi a headache.

What a sin! The salt flowing into the rivers is not salt, it is clearly silver that is being thrown away!

Before Bai Yi could get furious, a two-meter-long ice dragon suddenly jumped out of the water. Wu Ao, one of the four hall masters who was standing at the bow commanding the chaotic fleet, was pulled into the water by the ice dragon's tail and his life or death was unknown.

Under the command of another hall master, Tiejing, some gang members drew their bows to shoot at the ice dragon, but the ice dragon suddenly transformed into a human form and the arrows were blocked by the broken ice left behind when the ice dragon shattered.

The man stood proudly at the bow, his long, messy black hair dancing wildly in the wind. Two completely opposite and domineering energies of ice and fire flowed around his body, shaking the air into ripples like the surface of water.

“Ha~hahahahahaha!”

The demonic sound containing powerful power rang out again, and the archers with insufficient power suddenly felt dizzy and found it difficult to hold the longbow in their hands.

The madman suddenly turned around, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, and he was wearing a black and white mask. He pointed at the deputy gang leader Bai Yi.

"If you have any presence of mind, you are worthy enough to be my opponent!"

Bai Yi's mouth twitched. "Who wants to be your opponent? I don't want to die!"
He had no idea what was going on and why his fleet was attacked by such a mysterious master?
But after clearly understanding the opponent's strength, he no longer had any desire to fight him.

"Senior, I am Bai Yi, the deputy leader of the Haisha Gang. I think there must be some misunderstanding here."

Before he could finish his words, a scorching energy was already approaching him.

"The angry horse reaches the pass!"

The fiery warhorse suddenly rushed in front of him, raised its front hooves and trampled on him in war!
How could I, the Black and White Prince, listen to your nonsense? It doesn't matter whether you want to fight or not, I want to fight!

At this moment, Mo Yu was completely immersed in the joy of playing the role of a panda. He didn't think about anything else and only thought about fighting.

Just fighting for the sake of fighting!

The fighting spirit that had been suppressed in Wudang Mountain for several days in the world of one person found an outlet, and in an instant it burst out like a flood!
The deputy gang leader was no mediocre person either. He did not panic in such a hurry. He just slapped the bag on his waist and salt grains like crystal sand sprayed upwards.

Under the sunlight, Bai Yi's figure became somewhat illusory. Several blurry figures appeared in the original place, all of them were identical and it was impossible to tell the real from the fake. A ball of white mist gathered in the palms of all the phantoms and attacked Mo Yu.

The Fiery Warhorse didn't care about his actions at all. No matter how you change, I can break it with my own strength!
The flaming hooves trampled through the deck, but there was only the flickering of salt gravel in the air, and no trace of Bai Yi.

None of those phantoms were the real ones!

At the moment when the flaming warhorse transformed into a human again, the light above the sky suddenly twisted and condensed into a human figure, wrapped in white mist and energy, which slapped Mo Yu from top to bottom.

However, Mo Yu remained indifferent. The icy energy dissipated from his body, and he raised his foot and stepped heavily under the deck.

"Using this kind of trick against Black and White Knight? Ridiculous!"

The drifting salt froze into clumps of ice crystals, falling to the ground. The figures in the air vanished, and Bai Yi, attempting to sneak up on Mo Yu from below deck, was met with a well-prepared kick in the chest. Icy energy emanated from her body, piercing the six-foot-high floorboards of the canal boat from top to bottom!

Bai Yi, whose life force was frozen by the icy energy, sank into the river from the bottom of the broken boat like a human-shaped ice cube.

"Gudu."

Fear spread throughout the entire main ship at this moment.

But Mo Yu is not Nangong Hen after all.

Even when facing someone who is unable to resist, he will not hesitate to kill if necessary!
Mo Yu, the third-generation disciple of Wudang, is a young hero with the bearing of a master. He is very measured in his moves and never takes anyone's life.

However, he, the Black and White Young Master Mo Yu, is a ruthless madman. His moves are bloody and brutal, and he kills without leaving any survivors!

With the steps of a villain and the spread of flames, Mo Yu, wearing a black and white mask, killed his way from the bow to the stern, and no one could withstand his blow!
When the main ship sank, Mo Yu's figure appeared again on the only remaining third large ship.

"Please spare our lives, sir, please spare our lives. We are willing to surrender!"

Fei Xie, the leader of the Blood Salt Hall and the only female senior leader among the four hall leaders, knelt on the ground without any shame and buried her head in the toes of Mo Yu's shoes.

After witnessing the horrific scene of Mo Yu's killing, everyone on the canal ship was terrified. The moment he stepped onto the deck of the ship, no one dared to stand, and no one dared to escape.

"As a warrior, you are begging for mercy like a dog, which makes Lord Black and White despise you!"

Mo Yu stepped on Feixie's head with great displeasure, hoping to humiliate this second-rate fighter with internal strength and make him rebel against him.

But I didn't expect that in order to survive, this woman would completely throw away something as meaningless as dignity.

"Woof woof, it's Mu Gou's fault. A lowly beast like Mu Gou shouldn't practice martial arts. It's simply a disgrace to the identity of a warrior. Mu Gou knows he's wrong. Master, please spare my life!"

The leader of the Haisha Gang not only spoke such shameless words loudly in front of so many subordinates, but even stuck out his tongue to lick Mo Yu's cloth shoes.

Mo Yu was disgusted to death and naturally refused to be licked by her, and then stepped on her back.

The fire penetrated her body and burned all the meridians in her body.

"Ok!"

Feixie let out a muffled groan, then endured the burning pain in his body, gritted his teeth and forced a flattering smile at Mo Yu.

She knew that her life was saved.

If the madman in front of her who called himself the Black and White King wanted to kill her, she would die instantly with this kick, and it would not be as simple as just burning her meridians.

"Oh, how boring! The mighty Cao Gang can't even give Black and White Knight a good fight. How boring!"

Because the character setting was too fitting, Mo Yu was too immersed in his acting. Although his mana was almost exhausted after several big moves, he still gathered his energy and let out a long roar to the sky.

"puff!"

Fei Xie, whose martial arts skills were crippled, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Mo Yu roared to the sky, and the main sound waves spread forward.

Otherwise, this shout would be enough to turn the Scarlet Scorpion, who would do anything to survive, into a dead scorpion killed by an unknown aoe.

Since then, after the disaster caused by the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, the Haisha Gang, which had finally recovered and become stronger by joining the Yuan court, was hit hard again!

First-rate master, deputy gang leader Bai Yi, died!
The second-rate master, Black Tide Hall Master Wu Ao, died!
The second-rate master, the master of the Shipwreck Hall, Tiejing, died!
The second-rate master, the Blood Salt Hall Master Feixie, is useless!
In addition, including the Haisha Gang disciples who died directly at the hands of Mo Yu, there are no less than a hundred people!

Even if we don't count the disciples who surrendered on the third canal ship, there would probably be no less than a hundred people who died in the rivers due to the aftermath of Mo Yu's energy.

(End of this chapter)

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