Martial Peak

"This is Mo!"

Hiding in a huge meteorite, Miao Feiping widened his eyes and stared at the Mo team passing through the void in front of him. As expected, as the brothers said, the Mo people were full of strangeness and no stereotypes.

From this hundreds of Mo teams, he saw huge figures and human-like figures, but more of them existed like demons, and some Mo races were all in the form of monsters.

However, no matter what the form is, the individual appearances of these Mo people are surging by the power of ink. Even where they pass by, there is still the power of ink, as if the ink cannot be turned on.

Miao Feiping couldn't help but swallowed his mouth and turned to look at Yang Kai.

There are a lot of such Mo squads. He doesn't know what Yang Kai is going to do, whether to rush forward to kill or wait to see the changes.

If he was alone, he probably wouldn't be able to hide his breath at such a close distance, or he would have to be detected by the strong man in that Mo clan, but with Yang Kai by his side, with the help of Yang Kai, he could breathe Converged to the extreme, and there is a certain distance from each other, the Mo people did not even notice that two pairs of eyes were paying attention to their movements in the dark.

"This should be a lord's army." Yang Kai whispered quietly. Under his observation, he could clearly distinguish that this team of hundreds of people had four or five lords of the Mo clan, and the remaining They are both upper Mo and lower Mo.

This was consistent with the information he had discovered in the hinterland of the Mo nationality, and Zaku had told him these things.

"Where are they going?" Miao Feiping asked, puzzled, looking at the direction of this Mo team, it didn't seem to be going to Biluoguan.

"It should be the sign of this region's landlord, to join the army of other lords, and then attack the blue sky." Yang Kai explained.

Miao Feiping was clear: "Uncle, I heard my brethren say, every domain lord, as few as tens, and as many as hundreds of lords have their own fiefdoms?"

This news was brought by Yang Kai from the hinterland of the Mo tribe. Now that it has spread throughout the human race, it is not surprising that Miao Feiping learned from other members of the Chenxi team.

Kai-Yang Yang said, "Yes."

Miao Feiping was a little surprised: "So, a domain owner can easily gather tens of thousands of troops in war?"

There are hundreds of lords in front of this lord. If there are a hundred of such troops, it will be tens of thousands.

Yang Kai nodded: "Otherwise you think that every time the Mo clan siege, where do the tens of millions of troops come from? All lords lead their own army and come together."

Miao Feiping couldn't help taking a breath.

How many soldiers are there when the Terrans are everywhere? Not to mention other Guanyus, just to mention Biluoguan, which is only 30,000 to 40,000. Other Guanyus are estimated to be similar, but the Mo people have dozens of millions of troops.

Even though it is known that the Mo's army has a lot of water, most of them are lower Mo of the cannon fodder nature, but the amount of comparison is still too disparate.

For a while, it was hard for Miao Feiping to imagine how the Terrans resisted the Mo's offense over the years and repelled them again and again.

Such a Mo team, if Yang Kai is interested, he can rush to the past and kill it in small pieces, but it is not convenient to take Miao Feiping at this time, after all, he cannot help in this environment Protect Miao Feiping's safety.

So watching the leader and army leave, remembering their forward direction, Yang Kai patted Miao Feiping's shoulder lightly: "Leave."

Miao Feiping hurried to keep up.

He soon discovered that Yang Kai was moving in the opposite direction of the lord's army.

He was quick-minded and speculated slightly: "Uncle, are we going to the lord's place?"

Yang Kai gave him a surprised look: "Why do you say that?"

Miao Feiping said: "The lord's army came from this direction, then his territory must be in this direction. The uncle did not change the direction. Is this to take advantage of the emptiness behind the other side and just hit Huanglong?"

Yang Kaida said profoundly: "It's not me, it's you!"

"Me?" Miao Feiping was startled.

Yang Kai suddenly looked up and looked forward, grinning: "There are exactly two people who have orders. Practice them first."

With that said, he reached for Miao Feiping's collar, throwing him forward when Miao Feiping was unprepared.

Miao Feiping screamed for a while. I didn't know how far to be thrown away. When the body shape was finally stabilized, the two Mos in front of me were staring at him in amazement and anguish.

"Human race!"

"Six products!"

"Ink him!"

The two Mo clan exchanged ideas briefly, one by one left and right towards Miao Feiping.

Miao Feiping was so horrified that he quickly sacrificed a sword, spurred his own strength, and shook out a curtain of sword, mingling with those two Mo clan.

As soon as he confronted, Miao Feiping fell into the wind. He found that these two Mo clan are both upper Mo clan, and they are both upper Mo clan which is comparable to the sixth grade of human race.

If he fights alone, Miao Feiping thinks that he can solve any of them, but the two of them are more difficult to cope. After all, he has just been promoted to sixth grade. Just over a year ago, he only It's just an emperor's realm. Nowadays, he is not so skilled in using the power of Kaitian Realm.

The two Mo clan did not have any tactics. They constantly urged Mo's power to perform mysteries, and Miao Feiping was overwhelmed. What made him even more uncomfortable was that the Mo's power was eroding his little Qiankun, and he had to Share some mind and strength to fight this erosion.

No matter how people evaluate the Mo people, it is better to face it yourself.

Miao Feiping finally knew what enemies the warriors and soldiers of various ethnic groups had fought against during these countless years.

He could not feel the breath of the uncle, nor could he see the figure of the uncle, but he knew that the uncle must be hiding nearby, so he knew that he could not be in danger of his life.

At this point, Miao Feiping was bolder.

Taking advantage of a mismatch between two Mo clan, Miao Feiping shook his sword, wrapped his body in sword light, and flung towards one of the Mo clan. The same posture.

The targeted Mo people were taken aback. It never occurred to them that this human race suddenly became so fierce, as if they had become personal. They couldn't react for a while, and were directly pierced by a sword and died on the spot.

Another Mo attack has come. At this moment, Miao Feiping was unable to defend at all. The sudden death of his companion made this Mo angry angry and irresistible, so he showed no mercy with his shot.

Motu is precious, but he also has to have a life to enjoy. Without the cooperation of his companions, he can't guarantee the smooth memoization of the other party.

Without a guarantee, he could only be sent to the funeral.

However, the space suddenly solidified, making his huge body stiff, and although it was only a short moment, he had missed the opportunity to kill his opponent.

Miao Feiping has slowed down, the sword in his hand blooms exquisitely, and the figure is moving around, flying up and down around that Mo tribe, the sword is soaring.

He knew Uncle Fang Cai must have shot in secret, otherwise he would never have been able to stop the second Mo attack.

However, Uncle Shi didn't mean to intervene any more, which was also in his mind. The flowers and plants in the greenhouse are destined to live for a long time.

Even though it is only the new sixth grade, Miao Feiping's confidence in the first battle has been greatly increased, and in this life-and-death struggle, he can quickly adapt to his own strength.

So after the death of the first Mo clan, only a moment of fragrant effort, the second Mo clan also went to the footsteps of his companions.

Miao Feiping was holding a long sword, and in Ling Li's void, his face was pale and his breath was not smooth.

Swords have cut two high-ranking Mo clan who are comparable to Liupin Kaitian, which is also a huge consumption for him.

Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, nodding slightly, "It's not bad."

Miao Feiping closed his sword and said humbly: "Uncle Shi Zhan praises, if the uncle shoots secretly, the disciples are afraid that they have lost Huang Quan. It is just the uncle, the disciples seem to have been eroded by the power of Mo, and they have been unable to suppress it."

"I know." Yang Kai nodded slightly, and Miao Feiping was covered with the power of ink all over his body. It was so obvious, and the darkness in his eyes could not be hidden. "No need to suppress, open your heart."

Miao Feiping stumbled slightly, but still obedient.

It was just over ten minutes, and Miao Feiping suddenly whispered, shaken the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, stretched his fingers between the fingers, and clamped the sword between his fingers. Miao Feiping shouted and drew his sword, but he didn't move at all. He immediately took the decision, discarded the sword, and flung him in a fit. , Man Tian Quan Ying has opened his hood towards Yang.

Yang Kai raised his hand and flicked away, and the shadow of the heavenly fist disappeared like a moon in water.

There is no trace of Miao Feiping in front of him. When this guy punched out, he was darting away. The speed was fast. The storm was just a cover for escape.

Yang Kai grinned: "Smart choice!"

But fleeing in front of him was doomed.

Stimulated by the laws of space, Miao Feiping seemed to set foot in place under the mystery of the horizon, but he could no longer escape half an inch away.

After Yang Kai strolled to Miao Feiping's body, two-colored brilliance poured out from both palms.

In the sound of stabbing, the power of Mo was dispersed, and the look on Miao Fei's plane changed from pain to peace.

When Mo Li was dispelled and regained his nature, Miao Feiping found that his clothes were wet with sweat.

"How do you feel?" Yang Kai asked.

Miao Feiping's face was lingering: "It's like a big dream!"

Yang Kai nodded: "Every Mozi is sober. He said so. Remember this feeling, this is how he looks after being memoized. In his heart, Momo is supreme, and there is no human affection."

Miao Feiping sweated coldly: "The disciples wrote it down, they will never be inscribed into Mohists and become Mo minions in the future." After a pause, he was ashamed again: "Only I have disrespect to Master, Master Forgive . "

Yang Kai waved his hand: "It's strange if you don't hit me."