Su Mo nodded and took out some panacea and put it in a bag and handed it to Tang Shiyun. "Divide these panaceas and get out of here as soon as possible!"
Tang Shiyun’s hands trembled and took the bag. Tears streamed out in an instant.
But Friar Yu still looked numb and stared at this scene without any joy of seeing the light of day.
"These people …"
Su Mo looked at these monks and felt a sadness in his heart.
Tang Shiyun wry smile way "ten years ago, the blood vine family killed here, and I sent the patriarch of Nandou to die and fall into three great powers and one half-ancestor".
"But the army of the blood vine family conquered our roots, and in less than a day, the whole Nandou Sect fell into the control of the blood vine family."
"In addition to the monk who helped hundreds of people escape, the remaining 100,000 cousins were kept in captivity by the blood vine family as animals, and they could eat new blood food."
"Over the years, the Blood Vines have locked us here and banned mana. We can’t even kill ourselves!"
I heard that Su Mo’s eyes were full of pitfalls.
Tang Shiyun said sadly, "In the past ten years, the blood vine family has eaten hundreds of Nandou monks every day. No matter how we struggle, we can watch the number of students around us decrease a little."
"That’s hundreds of thousands of stuff! Now there are more than10,000 of us left! "
Tang Shiyun also couldn’t bear to break down and cry.
These monks open their eyes every day and don’t know whether they will live through today or whether they will be eaten as blood.
"At first we had a glimmer of hope."
Tang Shiyun’s face was full of tears and he smiled bitterly. "After all, hundreds of classmates have escaped, and they will go to his super clan for help. Maybe there will be a strong Terran to rescue us from our misery."
"But we waited for a year, two years and five years … no one came."
"We finally gave up."
Sumo Moran
The fists are clenched too hard, and the knuckles are pale!
Even if Nandou sends monks out for help, there won’t be any clan forces coming to save them from their suffering.
Who would make the blood vine family such an enemy for some reason?
Terran comfort days have passed too long.
There is no such thing as the spirit, the sharpness, the daring and heroic spirit of the ancient times, the unyielding and tenacious clank of iron!
Ancient Terran sages, whether they are low-ranking monks or great bodhi old zu, are all once upon a time in america’s brothers and sisters. Today’s scene is afraid of tears!
Nowadays, most people who fix the truth forget that the Terran suffered in Archaean times!
Forgot that the bodhi old zu fell in the ancient war, the emperors Wyndell Dichinson, and several Terran strong men struggled to win the Terran eternal prosperity and peace in World War I!
Who will come out to save the Nandou Sect even if the six Buddhists of the super clan like the Burning Lamp Temple are all alone?
"I came a little late."
Su Mo looked at the Nandou Sect and said slowly, "But don’t worry, no one can hurt you if I am here today!"
In addition to a few people in the eyes and rekindled a glimmer of hope, everyone is still dead and numb.
"Dear friends, he is the founder of the wild martial arts and the wild martial arts!"
Tang Shiyun was trapped here, and he still kept his understanding of Sumo. He heard something before.
She doesn’t know that Su Mo is already fit and powerful.
"In Vientiane City, he suppressed the Luo Cha clan and protoss and saved the Terran Tianjiao! When the wild martial arts master comes, we can hope to escape alive! "
Tang Shiyun looked at Nandou and sent all the people to take out the panacea in the bag and handed it to these monks.
Most people are indifferent.
"Method of tao jun what half ancestors are dead! They are all dead! Hahahaha! " A friar laughed wildly.
Su Mo looks sad.
Although these people are still alive, the dead are no different.
"Please kill me and give me a good time. This is the greatest relief for me." A monk kowtowed to Su Mo and pleaded in a low voice.
"Please give me a death!"
A large number of monks fell to their knees.
Looking at this scene, Su Mo’s eyes are red, and there is an anger and sadness in his heart, and finally he screams at the sky!
"Blood rattan family I want you … blood out!"
Chapter one thousand four hundred and twenty-six Burning mountain!
Simple persuasion and comfort can no longer make Nandou send these monks out of fear.
This fear has been ingrained for ten years.
Only by truly killing the blood of the rattan clan can these Nandou monks be stimulated.
Let them realize that the blood vine clan is ancient and fierce but not invincible!