Buch's expression was very ugly. He was just a dark face, and it was so dark that it could drip out of water at this moment.

If there weren't at least twenty guns around him, he would have taken action long ago.

He stared at Batu fiercely and shouted: "Batu, do you want to rebel?"

This question pointed directly at Batu.

Thousands of people in Daxue Mountain around were very angry.

"Batu... don't forget that you are from Daxue Mountain."

"I actually want to rebel, what do you want to do in Batu?"

"Batu, you want to be the sinner of Daxue Mountain."

"I actually colluded with the Russians. What are you going to do with Batu?"

The loud questions made Batu's face even colder.

The Buddha's secret technique has become a demon, and there is no other thought in his heart except killing.

"I just want to rebel, so what?"

Batu pointed to Buch and shouted loudly: "You always say the snowy mountain, but what are the benefits of all of us following the snowy mountain? We have lived a new era life outside long ago. Do you take them here to live the primitive life? You ask them, have you ever seen lights? Have you watched TV? Who has used the phone?"

As he said that, he looked at his master Agula and asked, "Master, this is what you call the tradition of the Great Snow Mountain? What is the meaning of this? No, what you do has no meaning at all. You just want to safeguard your power. Only when you all disappear and I will control everything can the Great Snow Mountain be revitalized and stand on the top of the world again. I, Batu, is the master of the Great Snow Mountain."

Batu's voice was also shaking in the valley, and everyone could hear it clearly.

All the residents of Daxue Mountains calmed down, and the voices of condemning Batu disappeared completely.

Because all of them are not fools, some people have also gone out, seen the outside society, and told it to others, so most people know that the outside society has changed a lot. Many people also yearn for the outside society.

Although they are now willing to endure the rules of the Great Snow Mountain, this does not mean that they can ignore them and allow their descendants to continue to endure such rules and live a primitive life isolated from the world.

They all want to live a new life. Let future generations see the outside world and not be the frog in the well.

Agula felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the changes of the people in the snowy mountains around him. Then his expression changed drastically, looking at Batu and the vicious Russians. He asked in a deep voice: "Batu, have you killed your brothers?"

Batu said coldly: "They don't know the current affairs, what's the use for keeping them?"

Agula's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his anger was almost burning, just when he was about to move.

A gunshot was heard.

A bullet instantly hit the head of the horse under Agula's crotch. After a neighing, the tall horse under Agula's crotch fell to the ground and died. A large amount of blood flowed out of the head and four hooves twitched.

All the people in Daxue Mountains looked ugly when they saw the horse dead, including Batu.

Agula's feet fell steadily on the ground, looking at the old Russian man who shot not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Yeger, who allowed you to cross the border?"

The old Russian man Yeager was not very tall, only less than 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned muscles on his body. He looked like a fighting master. At this moment, he had a very disdainful smile on his face, a smokey revolver in his hand, and a long rifle on his shoulder, followed several big men step by step.

"Hey, hey... Old friend, I'm not happy if you say that."

Yeager spoke fluent Chinese. He came to the middle and turned around in the middle, as if the master looked around his territory and shouted to Agula: "Agula, I said it a long time ago. You can ask us Siberian mercenaries to help you... Unfortunately, you can't see the form clearly. You don't even let your disciples join our training camp. Oh, God... You know that I was scolded for this. Some people say I am a fool, but in fact he is a fool."

"That is, because of you, I was scolded as a fool by a fool."

Yeager pointed directly at Agula with the rifle on his shoulder and shouted loudly: "Agula, now promise me that all of you here will join us in Siberia, and I will not kill you today. However, we will take over you completely and divide all the land here into our territory."

Several people pushed Buch over and stood with Agula and Muren. The three masters of Daxue Mountain were pointed at by dozens of gunfire, and no one dared to take action easily.

Because, not only are there a few of them masters here, but also thousands of people from Daxue Mountain around them.

Once they take action, they may be able to ensure their safety, but what about the others?

These thousands of people would rather live a primitive life with them, but if they cannot provide protection at critical moments, the people's hearts of Daxue Mountain will fall apart in an instant.

Agula stared at Batu and Yeager and said coldly: "Yeager, I can't promise you. Although our Great Snow Mountain failed and we retreated here, we will not be truly controlled by you Russians."

Bang……

Yeager's fingers pulled the trigger instantly, and the gunshot sounded, and a bullet hit Agula's feet, causing a piece of mud to swell up.

“Oh oh oh…”

Yeager shook his head, looked very regretful, and said, "Agula, your answer is not what I want. It seems that your disciple is smarter. Perhaps, I should kill you all and let your disciple control this land."

Kakka...

The sound of guns rang out around.

Agula, Buhe and Muren all instantly tightened their bodies, and their qi and blood were boiling. The temperature slowly rose in the area centered on the three.

Batu walked up and said seriously to Yeager: "Yeger, don't forget our agreement."

Yeager turned around and glared at Batu, and said in a deep voice: "Batu, are you sure you want to do this?"

Batu took a deep breath and said with great certainty: "Yes, I'm sure what to do. They all have to die in my hands."

After the Buddha's secret method becomes a demon, he must kill all the bonds in his heart so that he can kill all the people in the world as he wants, gather the murderous intentions in his heart, and finally become the real big devil.

This is the process of controlling the mind.

Batu's parents are gone, and the only bond is three people: Master Agula, the one he likes Baye, and Wang Cheng, a disciple of Wusheng Mountain who had just defeated him.

If he kills these three people, he will never have any ties in his heart. His murderous intent will be more concentrated and his strength will soar in a short period of time.

Agula stared at Batu and said in a deep voice: "Batu, you don't understand what you are doing. You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, you are betraying our entire Mongolian tribe!"

Batu shook his head, with a cold murderous intent on his face, holding the sabre that had just been kicked away by Wang Cheng in his hand. He walked towards Agula step by step and said lightly: "Master, it's all gone, and the thing you said is out of date."

Buch shouted, "Batu, I want to kill you, the traitor."

Mu Ren said in a calm tone: "Batu, you still have time to regret it now. If there is anything we can discuss internally. You are now leading a wolf into the house, and the consequences are not something you can predict and control."

Aidingsang, Baye, and Bale all looked anxious and didn't want to see what might happen next.

Batu had already arrived in front of Agula. There was blood red in his eyes, and his hands holding the hilt were trembling slightly, and his lips trembled, "Dear Master, you can only die in my hands."

Agula was tense all over and felt cold behind her because there were more than a dozen guns aiming at him.

"Batu, you dare!"

Agula stared at his apprentice Batu with his eyes tightly and said word by word, still maintaining his majesty.

A cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Batu's mouth, and his heart was filled with killing. The blade in his hand instantly slashed down, and the blade roared and slashed directly towards his master Agula's neck.

If this sword is cut, no matter how strong Agula is, his head will definitely fall to the ground.

"stop……"

"Batu stop..."

"ah…………"

A few screams of exclamations were made by Buhe, Muren, Aidingsang, Baye and others.

However, Batu did not hesitate at all, but instead increased the force in his hand. The sound of the blade cutting through the air was even more harsh.

Yeager, not far away, smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was God, watching the mortals performing various plots. His eyes turned and looked at the Taoist priest Changhe, Monk Mingde, and Wang Cheng who were watching the fun. He looked at the three of them. He looked at the three of them at close range.

Yeager has rich experience in fighting against Chinese masters, so he will not relax at all in these decisions and must be fully controlled, otherwise a little relaxation may cause the fruit of victory to fly away and will be in danger of life.

laugh!

Just then, a muffled sound rang out.

There was no sound of his head falling to the ground, and thousands of people looked at the middle.

Wang Cheng, Taoist priest Changhe and monk Mingde all frowned and looked at the scene.

Agula held his disciple Batu's blade tightly in one hand, and blood kept flowing out of Agula's hand. His eyes were staring at Batu like a substance.

Batu's face was covered in ferociousness, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, and shouted: "Ah..."

He exerted force again with both hands, and a huge force burst out, in conjunction with superb knife skills.

laugh!

Another muffled sound.

Buhe and Muren both looked twitching, feeling a little unbearable. Thousands of Mongolian warriors around them all looked sad, and some even cried.

Under everyone's gaze, Agula's left hand was cut off from the middle by Batu's blade, and four fingers fell to the ground, carrying dripping blood.

Half of Agula's palm was covered with blood, dripping and trembling gently. But his expression did not change at all, he was extremely cold and had no expression. He stared at Batu coldly: "Batu, I, Agula, announced that from now on, you are not my Agula's disciple, nor are you a disciple of my Daxue Mountain anymore."

Muren, Buhe, Bale, Aidingsang, Baye and others all looked at this scene in shock. Baye showed a trace of emotion for the first time, and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

In the face of foreign enemies, no matter how many conflicts they have, they will have to unite at this moment.

"Batu, I thought you killed someone very quickly."

Yeager looked at Batu there and said dissatisfiedly: "Agula is still alive."

Batu didn't say anything, but raised the bloody blade in his hand again and slashed it down again. The blade still roared, condensing a thick layer of breath, which was only a little weaker than the sword that had been fully powerful at Wang Cheng just now.

call……

Agula did not sit still and wait for death this time. If he didn't take action, he might be dead.

The moment the blade fell, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a whistle: "Roar..."
To be continued...