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Chapter nine hundred and eighty third mercy

The thin old man thought that Lu Cheng was a fantasy. He was a second-level magician. Even if he met a stronger opponent, he could always use teleportation techniques to leave. And Lu Cheng was only at the level of a magician. How could he not be able to go back? But before he finished speaking, two set-up fingers suddenly appeared from the ground.

This shocked the old man with thin yang. He knew that this was the martial arts skill of the warrior. Although the attack distance was very short, even if he was a second-level magician, he could not stop it. Moreover, these two set-yang fingers seemed to have spirituality. After entering the body from the soles of his feet, they advanced together and headed towards his heart. This made the old man with thin yang gush out of his heart. Is he really going to explain this to him as a second-level magician?

Fortunately, Lu Cheng showed mercy and only cut off his four heart veins. Although the thin old man could no longer cast his spells, at least his life was temporarily worry-free. Of course, this "temporary" would be very short, maybe one day, or maybe a moment, which was determined by Lu Cheng.

"You can say it now?" Lu Cheng suddenly appeared behind the thin old man. Lu Cheng suddenly realized that if he fought with magicians at level 7 and level 8, it would be difficult for him to win the experience of fighting. Because he fought with these people, even if he didn't use martial arts, these people could not resist it with spells that could change direction at any time.

Even a second-level great magician can be defeated at any time if he takes it lightly. Therefore, Lu Cheng's goal should be a demon who is above the third-level great magician. Otherwise, Lu Cheng really doesn't know what he has to do to advance.

"Are you a dual-cultivation of magic and martial arts?" The skinny old man stared at Lu Cheng. This time he miscalculated and took the initiative to come to him, but he was defeated by Lu Cheng. If he had known that Lu Cheng was a dual-cultivation of magic and martial arts, he would not have used teleportation techniques to observe the situation even if he had been killed.

"Crack!" The skinny old man's heart vein broke again, and Lu Cheng said coldly: "You are almost dead, and you still care about my situation? You should care about yourself."

"You..." The thin old man didn't expect that Lu Cheng was so decisive that he broke his five heart veins, and he almost had no choice. Now, he has become an ordinary old man, and even an ordinary person can easily push him to the ground.

"I don't like people who talk too much nonsense." Lu Cheng slashed at the other party with a palm in void. The poor skinny old man, the dignified second-level magician, was cut off one of his legs by Lu Cheng's palm. Lu Cheng walked over and said, if the other party dared to refuse again, he would not mind killing this second-level magician again.

"I'm here to find Ma Long and Ma Ling, siblings." The skinny old man said hurriedly. He was already scared now, and Lu Cheng was getting closer and closer. He believed that if his answer could not satisfy Lu Cheng, his life would be explained here.

"Why are you looking for them and sisters to attack me?" Lu Cheng asked in surprise. He had no relationship with the Ma brothers and sisters. Even Ma Long was injured and did not help him. Why did he provoke these people? Moreover, Ma Long is only a congenital third-level warrior, and Ma Ling is only a third-level magician. How could a person of this level let a second-level magician take action?

"I thought you were in the same group with them." The skinny old man said with a bitter face. If he had known that Lu Cheng had no relationship with the Ma brother and sister, why would he have to attack him?

"As long as it is a group of people, is it the target you will get rid of?" Lu Cheng said in surprise. Who did the Ma brothers and sisters offend? As long as they have had contact with their brothers and sisters, they must be killed. If the Ma brothers and sisters are allowed to enter Erbu Mountain City, wouldn't the Erbu Mountain City be massacred?

"No," said the skinny old man. The reason why they did not attack the Ma brother and sister was to catch all those who had a relationship with their brother and sister.

"You, a second-level magician, actually did such a thing. Is this going to kill the Ma family lineage, right?" said Lu Cheng.

"Yes, the grass is slaughtered without removing the roots, and it will grow again after the spring breeze blows." The skinny old man said indifferently. Only by killing all the people in the Ma family can they occupy the territory of the Ma family with peace of mind.

"You're saying it's very good." Lu Cheng took action again, and cut off the other leg of the skinny old man with another palm. Originally, Lu Cheng wanted to cut off his head, but he suddenly felt aroused his heart and asked, "Are you all killed by the Ma family?"

When Lu Cheng asked about this, he used the voice transmission method to send this sentence to the Ma brothers and sisters. Although he had no good feelings for the Ma brothers and sisters, now the Ma family is suffering in such a disaster and he has pity for their brothers and sisters. He used the voice transmission method to not hide his position. As long as the Ma brothers and sisters are willing, they can chase them along the sound at any time.

"Yes, the Ma family has more than 3,000 people. Except for the Ma brothers and sisters, no one escaped, no one is old, young, female and child." The skinny old man said coldly that since he wanted to take action, he would never show mercy. Before taking action, Ma Long and Ma Ling suddenly left, which made them very suspicious. So they followed along the way to see if the Ma brothers and sisters were in contact with people. All the people who came into contact with them were killed one by one. If it weren't for Lu Cheng's alertness this time, it would have become a bunch of meat pies.

The Skinny Old Man didn't know that what he said was sent to Ma Long and Ma Ling intact by Lu Cheng. Lu Cheng could model the voice of anyone, and the Skinny Old Man's voice was no exception. The Ma brothers and sisters were already shocked and suspicious when they heard Lu Cheng's voice. Now when they heard the Skinny Old Man's voice, their faces changed drastically and they immediately chased towards the source of the sound. They might still doubt Lu Cheng's voice, but the Skinny Old Man's voice was very familiar to them.

"How can you do it if you have more than three thousand mouths?" Lu Cheng asked. If it were three thousand thieves, he would not even blink. But if it were three thousand women, children, and weak, he would not be able to do it no matter what.

"If you want to avoid future troubles, you will naturally be able to do it." The thin old man's face suddenly became extremely ferocious. In order to get what he wanted, even if there were more people, he could do it.

"Uncle Master, you really destroyed my Ma family?!" Ma Long ran all the way, and he was half-believing and half-doubted. After all, the skinny old man and his grandfather were brothers of the same school. No matter how vicious he was, he would not be able to destroy the Ma family.

"If Ma Debiao hadn't wanted to compete for the position of leader, your family would not have suffered." said the skinny old man.

"Taixing, I want to kill you!" Ma Ling's eyes were red. She didn't care about the difference between her cultivation and the thin old man at this time, and an archery shot towards Taixing's chest.

Originally, Ma Ling was just to vent her anger, but unexpectedly, this time she really hit Taixing. His archery technique hit Taixing with a blood hole in the chest. (To be continued.)
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