YM778.TV Chapter 1213: Brother Control
Chapter 1213: Brother Control
Eldest Senior Brother grabbed the rope with one hand and held the sword with the other. He looked suspiciously at the young man who stepped on the arrow.
He was dressed in blue and had peerless looks, but his eyes were filled with endless coldness and killing intent.
Only Jiang Guanchao knew about Rakshasa’s background in the Assassin Alliance.
Although the others were his senior brothers and sisters, they only knew that he was an orphan of the Great Zhou brought back by their master.
Everyone thought that he had no family left.
However, the moment he saw Su Mo’s face, his first reaction was—Rakshasa was not an orphan!
Among the brothers, the second and third brothers looked the most alike.
Su Mo ts appearance was more like Su Yuan’s, and Su Xuan was more like Madam Tao’s. However, they were biological brothers after all, so it was impossible to say that they were not similar at all.
And when he heard the words “hurt my brother”, this guess was confirmed.
He instantly looked at Rakshasa in Su MO’s arms.
Su MO jumped in front of him and kicked his wrist that was holding the sword!
He would not allow the other party to look at his brother!
The first move to subdue the enemy must be to snatch someone’s weapon.
As the chief disciple of the Assassin Alliance’s Alliance Master, how could Eldest Senior Brother’s martial arts be bad?
However, before he could recover from the huge shock, he accidentally let Su MO kick his sword away.
He frowned and hurriedly tightened the rope in his left hand.
At this moment, Wei Liulang had already stabilized himself. Using his golden arm as a hook knife, he punched into the cliff!
Boom!
He easily smashed a fist-sized hole! He was shocked. “So my wife is so useful!” “Little Seven, give me the rope!”
“Yeah.”
Wei Ting nodded and stabbed the dagger into the cliff. He held the dagger and tied one end of the rope to his body before throwing the other end to Wei Liulang.
Wei Liulang followed the rope down bit by bit and smashed holes with his golden arm, crisscrossing side by side.
This way, the others could dig their hands and feet into the hole and move down.
He led the way.
Wei Ting brought up the rear.
Wei Ting said to Jing Yi, “Bring the Saintess down first.”
“Yeah.”
Jing Yi did not refuse.
At this juncture, life and death depended on a thought. There was no concern about chivalry.
They had to leave as soon as possible and not become a bargaining chip in the hands of the Assassin Alliance.
The Saintess lay on Jing Yi’s back on her last breath and suddenly said weakly, “They’re here… ”
“Who’s coming?” Jing Yi asked.
Wei Ting’s eyes turned cold. “Sixth Brother, Jing Yi, leave quickly!”
At the top, another disciple of the Assassin Alliance came down!
Su MO immediately said to Wei Ting, “East!”
Wei Ting gritted his teeth and circulated his internal strength in his arm. He suddenly used the rope to swing Wei Liulang to the east.
“Hey, hey, hey—I’m still—
Su MO said, “Break the rope!”
There was a bottomless abyss below. Breaking the rope now was no different from letting Wei Liulang fall to his death.
However, Wei Ting trusted Su Mo.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed the stone hole with one hand and pulled out a dagger with the other, ruthlessly cutting the rope around his waist!
“Uh-ah…’
With a scream that resounded through the clouds, Wei Liulang disappeared into the thick fog.
Eldest Senior Brother could not understand what was going on, and he had no time to think about it because Su Mo’s attack was too fierce.
He thought that the other party would be greatly restricted with Rakshasa.
Unexpectedly, this person obtained a strange hidden weapon from somewhere. One end was nailed to the cliff, and the other opened into a net that firmly wrapped around Rakshasa.
Fortunately, the disciples of the Assassin Alliance brought weapons.
He took the sword that was thrown at him and stabbed at Su Mo.
Su MO stepped on the arrow feathers and dodged his attack. He flashed above his head and cut off his rope.
He stabbed his sword into the cliff and stabilized himself.
Su MO slashed again and broke his weapon!
This guy!
This was the first time Eldest Senior Brother had seen someone more ruthless than an assassin!
Who was the disciple of the Assassin Alliance? “Senior Brother!”
The disciple at the top threw a rope at him.
It was hacked away by Su Mo.
He tried to borrow the arrows left behind by Su Mo.
They were also destroyed by Su Mo.
Crazy!
He was a lunatic!
If he destroyed the arrow, would he not need it himself?
If not for the fact that he had followed his master for many years, he would probably suspect that this was his master’s disciple.
When Su MO became ruthless, he did not even leave any room for himself.
As Su MO fell with him, his sword pointed at his heart.
The disciples above shot hidden weapons at Su Mo.
Su MO did not stop them at all.
Even if all his bones were scrapped and all his flesh was cut off, he would make the person who bullied his brother pay the price!
Wei Ting used Meteor Steps and stepped on the hole made by Wei Liulang. He jumped up and snatched a rope from an Assassin Alliance disciple.
Then, he pulled out the sword at his waist and shattered the hidden weapons that were shot at Su MO!
Su MO and Eldest Senior Brother were still falling rapidly.
Su Mo’s eyes were filled with determination. He had to make this person pay the price!
Eldest Senior Brother looked up at the other party in disbelief.
If they fell like this, they would really die!
Su MO stared at him without any fear.
Finally, Eldest Senior Brother fell heavily onto a cliff cypress growing on the cliff.
Su Mo’s sword was also approaching his chest.
Eldest Senior Brother flipped to avoid the sword, but fell off the tree.
At the critical moment, he grabbed a tree trunk with one hand and hung in midair.
Su MO held his sword and walked towards him step by step…
On the other side, the disciples of the Assassin Alliance fought with Wei Ting.
Wei Ting did not fight them head-on. He picked the rope and slashed it accurately.
Seeing that it was not easy to deal with Wei Ting, the disciples of the Assassin Alliance wanted to capture Rakshasa, but they could not go over to that position.
Hence, they climbed towards Wei Liulang’s escape.
In the thick fog, they discovered a cave on the cliff.
The sunlight could not reach here, and there was a thick fog. They could not see clearly.
They only vaguely felt that there was someone, but they were not sure.
A disciple asked, “Do you want to go in?”
His companion said warily, “Be careful of poisonous snakes!”
The disciple thought that it made sense and gave up on the idea of entering the cave. Instead, he used his sword to probe.
His sword stabbed to the left.
A tall figure sitting cross-legged with his back facing the cave entrance twisted to the right.
His sword stabbed to the right again.
The tall figure twisted to the left again.
Sigh, it was just for fun.
Wei Liulang lay flat in the innermost area, not daring to move.
God knew how frightened he had been when he was thrown over.
When he was suddenly hooked into the cave by a hook and saw a fierce face, he was even more frightened…
Fortunately, he finally recognized the other party.
Just as he was about to greet him loudly, the other party immediately tapped his mute acupoint.
Even the big boss found him noisy.
“There seems to be… nothing.”
The disciple said.
His companion said, “Let’s walk east again. Perhaps he’s ahead.”
The two of them pulled the rope and continued east with the hook knife.
At this moment, the Saintess was thrown over by Wei Ting.
Swoosh!
The Saintess was hooked into the cave.
‘Who’s there!”
The disciple turned around.
His companion also turned his head.
The two of them only saw the empty white fog behind them.
“It’s the wind, isn’t it?” his companion said.
Swish!
Jing Yi was thrown over by Wei Ting again!
The two of them turned around again.
This time, the two of them caught him red-handed.
The big wooden hook had just hooked Jing Yi and had yet to drag him into the
cave.
This was very awkward.
Baby Jing was hung at the entrance of the cave with a dumbfounded
expression.
“Who’s playing tricks here?”
The two of them said in unison.
A certain big boss thought about the three lighters that had been stolen from him and said shamelessly, “I won’t change my name or surname. I’m Lou Bufan, the Pavilion Master of the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion..”