Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages Chapter 123 – 123 Blood on the Ground

123 Blood on the Ground

“Red's not interested in them.”

Red Camellia Snake patted the head of the huge snake beside her. “A group of soft insects. They can't even defeat Little Red. I'm not interested in them.”

Andre hung the sword back on his back and picked up the coppers from the ground. “Let them spend money to buy their lives. That's all they have. How poor.”

“You want money? Why don't you follow me? I can give you whatever Jin Dafu can give you.” As she spoke, Red Camellia Snake lifted the hem of her dress. “I can give you some things that he can't give you.”

Fang Ping and Qing Niao ate a piece of yellow melon pancake on the street for lunch. Then, they strolled along the various streets. After a long time, they encountered a workshop. There were people busy inside.

However, compared to the number of buildings, there were still fewer people than expected of a big city like this.

“Strange, where did the people of Fire Dragon City go?”

As Qing Niao spoke, noisy footsteps suddenly appeared in front of him. A dense crowd suddenly appeared at the corner of the street.

Fang Ping and Qing Niao quickly leaned against the wall and made way for the rush.

“Why are there suddenly so many people?”

Fang Ping looked at the oncoming crowd. It was densely packed and very fast. There were men and women, old and young.

However, when Fang Ping looked at them, he got a little terrified.

All of them had dull eyes and tired expressions. The rich smell of sweat assaulted their noses.

Most of them were middle-aged and thin. There were hundreds or thousands of people. There was not a single person spoke, only hurried footsteps.

It was noisy yet quiet at the same time.

Fang Ping and Qing Niao stood by the roadside. The surging crowd flowed past them. No one even looked at Fang Ping and Qing Niao.

People opened the doors of the houses on the street and walked in.

Fang Ping and Qing Niao stood by the street. They did not ask or answer any more questions. They shouted, “Duke Dewey's son, the heir of Fire Dragon City, Chen Long, will be returning to Fire Dragon City soon.”

He shouted at the crowd over and over again. No one looked over, no one stopped.

Fang Ping did not know what was the point of doing this. He only saw that Qing Niao was shouting seriously, so he followed suit.

After waiting for ten minutes, the number of people slowly decreased. The remaining people were all slightly older or had injuries on their legs.

When they shouted again, Fang Ping realized that a few people were looking over. They looked at Fang Ping and wanted to say something but hesitated. They continued walking forward.

Qing Niao also tried to stop some of them.

“Where did you come from? What happened to Fire Dragon City?”

Qing Niao pulled a middle-aged man who was passing by. His leg was injured and he was limping. When he heard Qing Niao's shout, he looked over and was grabbed by Qing Niao.

However, in the face of Qing Niao's question, he still maintained an indifferent expression. He sighed and ignored . He broke free and continued walking.

“This…” Qing Niao let go of his hand and watched him walk further and further away with the crowd.

Fang Ping had gotten used to all kinds of strange phenomena in Fire Dragon City. It was a pity that he did not have anyone familiar with the information around him.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping began to miss Ivan again.

He pointed at the corner where the crowd had just appeared. “Go and see where they came from.”

“Okay.”

He walked in the direction of the crowd. At the corner of the street, Fang Ping saw three other small teams not far away. They were also walking in the opposite direction of the crowd.

Fang Ping and Qing Niao were not familiar with them.

The three of them shouted as they walked.

Similarly, no one paid attention to them.

As he walked forward, there were no houses around him, only some trees.

Further ahead was a square. The surrounding people had already left, and the three people had also walked to the side.

All three of them were advanced students, and one of them was Mogotin.

Although they were in the Forbidden Spell class, Fang Ping felt that before entering the Elite Team, Mogotin might not even know him and Qing Niao. After all, they were not from the same world.

Nodding, they had no intention of communicating further. Both parties' goal was to see where the large group of people had come from.

As he got closer and closer to the square, Fang Ping saw a huge semicircular building in the middle of the square. It was a dog head with its mouth wide open. There was darkness in its mouth, but he did not know what it was.

There were still some people in the square. Someone noticed the five people from the Elite Team who were coming in the opposite direction and shouted, “Who are you?!”

The people around him immediately leaned over.

There were a total of eight of them, and they were all holding weapons. Their state was completely different from the group of people just now.

“They should be the City Defense Forces of Fire Dragon City,” Fang Ping muttered softly.

“Who are you? If you don't want to die, get lost. This is not a place you should come!”

Mogotin strode over. “I'm looking for you.”

“Kid, go to hell!” Someone immediately raised his weapon and charged at Mogotin.

Mogotin was already very strong when he was doing dodge training. He could dodge the attacks from where he stood, let alone facing weapons.

He tilted his body slightly and dodged the weapon. He pressed the staff in his hand against the wooden pole and stopped the other party from sweeping.

In his other hand, there was a long saber fixed to his arm, similar to an arm guard.

Mogotin stepped forward and waved his arm cleanly.

The weapon fell to the ground.

There was blood all over the ground.

“Horse King, you actually killed the Horse King. Then you'll pay with your life!”

Someone was very excited and raised his weapon to rush over again, but he was blocked by the person beside him. “He's not an ordinary person. He should also be a Professional. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed the Horse King in one strike.”

“Brother Ma, what do you think we should do?”

“Attack together and use your skills. Don't give him any chance.”

Three or four skills got activated and blessed them. The seven weapons pressed down and pointed forward.

“Brother Ma, what about the rest?”

The leader, Brother Ma, glanced at Fang Ping and the others behind him and said, “Ignore them. Kill the one in front first to avenge the Horse King. We'll deal with them later.”

Fang Ping wondered if he should help Mogotin. Qing Niao seemed to have the same thought. He picked up his cane and was about to walk over.

At this moment, Mogotin turned around and said, “Don't interfere. Leave them to me.”

“Kid, you still dare to be arrogant? Are you looking down on us?!”

“Cut the crap and kill him!”

“How dare he attack us? Let him know how powerful we are.”

One by one, the city guards raised their weapons and spoke at once. Fang Ping realized that Brother Ma, the leader, had quietened down.

“Go.”

He shouted, and the people around him waited for this command. They rushed out at once, and he raised his weapon level with them and charged.

Mogotin also rushed towards the weapons and faced the seven people coming at him. He used a sliding tackle and quickly approached the one on the right.

Weapons stabbed at the ground, but they couldn't touch Mogotin.

Moreover, after getting closer, long weapons and crowded people became a hindrance.

“Surround him. Retreat!”

Chapter end