The fully prepared Golden Crow City made the other xiuzhe feel the tension of the situation. There was not a single person within one hundred li of Golden Crow City. Even though they wanted to witness the great battle that was about to happen like last time, they didn't dare to this time.
But they didn't get far before they were hit by the Vermillion Bird Camp xiuzhe that had sneaked to the side. After dozens of people were killed, the remaining people were scared half to death and turned to run.
"Shut up!" Hong Jun Xuan's face was ashen, his veins bulging. "Do you all want to die here?"
Of course, those were all tricks to swindle crystal stones.
The voices of Vermillion Bird Camp shouting "surrender and avoid death" could be heard from far and near. The Outer Hall xiuzhe that had lost all hope all surrendered. It was so quick that even Zuo Mo was shocked.
Zuo Mo thought and shook his head.
However, this also reflected the various sects' desire for warlords. Nowadays, warlords had become the most popular and in high demand profession. There were also three to five Battle Generals in the sect, but they had only ever obtained a Bronze Plate.
"If you dare to touch a hair of ours, Old Forefather definitely won't forgive you!" a Clear Sky Sect disciple said in a threatening manner.
Hong Jun Xuan was laughing so hard that he almost choked. After a while, he stopped and said with a sneer, "Don't joke around. You want to kill the old ancestor? With just you? I think you guys should consider my suggestion. "
That shy and bashful young man was definitely a Silver Battle General!
This time, Clear Sky Sect had hit a metal plate!
She could not help but feel that it was a pity that such a young Silver Battle General with a limitless future had actually fallen under the hands of a lecherous person. This made her feel regretful that she had cast her pearls before swine.
Hong Jun Xuan's face involuntarily revealed a trace of pride.
The female cultivator remained silent.
Zuo Mo still shook his head.
On the lucky cloud, Zuo Mo looked at the chaotic battlefield. He couldn't help but shake his head and say, "This kind of troop is only outwardly strong but inwardly weak." Then he smiled and snickered, "This is good for us."
"Plus half of the Outer Hall's profits!" Hong Jun Xuan said painfully, "Sire also knows how much the Outer Hall can earn in a year. As long as sire lets us live, the Outer Hall will still be under our control …"
Rong Wei was just as shocked as him. However, Rong Wei wasn't doubting. She was certain. She herself was a bronze battle general, and had a more accurate judgment of Gongsun Cha's skill.
But even the stupidest person knew that the final battle between Golden Crow City and Clear Sky Sect was about to arrive.
"…"
Nian Lu said unconcernedly, "Isn't that better? That way, we won't have to waste our time. Be careful that the boss doesn't complete his task. "
Hong Jun Xuan suddenly shouted at this disciple, "Shut up!"
The more than one thousand xiuzhe that had just been slaughtered into chaos instantly started wailing and howling again. Lacking an effective organization, they panicked and fled in all directions.
Hong Jun Xuan and the other Clear Sky Sect disciples were escorted in front of Zuo Mo. Each person only had a pair of underpants left.
Ever since the experience in the Nine Turn Sky Soil Disk, Zuo Mo's relationship with the female xiu had unknowingly become much closer. Maybe even he did not realize this.
Zuo Mo's eyes lit up. There was nothing that could attract him more than jingshi. However, he said, "Oh, but you don't have anything now."
"Just what do you want?" Hong Jun Xuan was on the verge of collapse.
In just one wave of attacks, more than five hundred of the two thousand people in the front were killed.
The two did not have the time to continue chatting. Lil 'Miss' orders quickly came down and the two hurriedly gathered their thoughts and turned.
"Why?" Hong Jun Xuan instantly panicked. If the other did not definitely agree, then his little life would be in danger. He thought that the other was not satisfied. "Two hundred pieces of fourth-grade jingshi? This price … … "
The large male was slightly dissatisfied as he said, "If it was the elite of our sect, it would be unknown what the outcome would be."
"Not enough?" Hong Jun Xuan smirked coldly and said, "Old Forefather has jindan cultivation and endless power. You might have some power, but in front of Old Forefather, you don't have any room to move. How about it? You should consider my suggestion. You should be more practical. "
Zuo Mo still shook his head.
Zuo Mo did not have the interest to waste words with them and turned to leave. Everyone's standpoint was different. Hong Jun Xuan and the others could not understand many of his thoughts. He waved his hand without turning his head. "Don't leave these few alive to prevent future trouble."
"You really want to kill them all?" Lei Peng muttered.
The Vermillion Bird Camp that had turned back to chase was like herding sheep, continuously herding the one thousand people that had been killed until they were terrified.
The wind foreshadowed a coming storm.
The large male stared at Gongsun Cha's bashful and bashful face and didn't dare to believe it.
"You think? Don't hope for luck! " Nian Lu pushed at the fringe in front of his forehead as he said leisurely, "Boss has boasted in front of so many people. If we can't complete it, hee hee, losing Boss' face is losing Lil 'Miss' face. Losing Lil 'Miss' face, I don't need to say the rest. "
"Clear Sky Old Forefather … …"
Was it a silver battle general … …
The middle-aged person was the first to react. He shook his head and sighed. "The Outer Hall is not righteous in the end. A troop formed like this has no morale to speak of. It's fine usually, but when they encounter danger, they cannot withstand a single blow. "
The middle-aged person smiled. "The elite of our sect may not be lacking compared to this troop, but what about battle generals?"
The battle generals of this troop were definitely not just bronze badges.
The bare feet of the female xiu would always inadvertently attract his gaze. At the beginning, he had been slightly embarrassed, but then he found that the female xiu did not care at all, and he became fearless.
"Please give me a paper crane. This one believes that the price will satisfy Sir." Hong Jun Xuan recovered his previous calm.
Where did Second Shixiong get so much jingshi from?
The other people were dumbstruck.
This was the pursuit of beautiful things! Zuo Mo's reason was righteous and righteous.
The large male stilled. It was easy to raise an army of a thousand, but hard to find a general. It was not easy to raise a battle general, and there were rarely any that were unorthodox. Usually, only the large sects would raise some. Of all the ranking houses, the ranking house for battle generals was the least popular. However, ever since the incident at Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie, all kinds of battle general training classes had sprung up.
The xiuzhe that were watching all had heated gazes, and wanted to go up and make a profit. However, after seeing the great battle power of Vermillion Bird Camp, no one dared to move.
All the Clear Sky Sect disciples stilled and then roared with laughter as though they had heard an impossible joke.
Rong Wei looked at the battlefield without saying a word. Behind her were the shocked mansion guards.
Zuo Mo said interestedly, "Oh, what? Our strength isn't enough? "
The other people instantly stopped speaking.
Crazy. Zuo Mo rolled his eyes. What time was it now, and they still said such harsh words. Were they trying to make life difficult for him?
"Really trash," Lei Peng said disdainfully, "So many people, and they can't even stop one wave."
For Vermillion Bird Camp, taking captives was a job they were very familiar with, and Bao Yi had rushed out of the city to help. In less than two hours, all the captives were stripped clean from head to toe.
Terror quickly spread. The troop that had low morale to begin with instantly collapsed.
After this battle, Golden Crow City's name spread through all of Little Mountain Jie. This group of people, this city, had suddenly risen without any warning, and no one knew where they had come from.
The platoons that were roaming at the side did not pursue. They were only responsible for forcing the xiuzhe that were preparing to escape back into the main troop.
Hong Jun Xuan's limbs were cold, his expression hopeless as he stood dumbly in the air. Looking at the Outer Hall xiuzhe that continuously flashed past him, their faces filled with terror and hopelessness. His deployment had been completely disrupted. The other had effortlessly broken through. Before he could react, those Outer Hall xiuzhe that flooded over like a tide had scattered the remaining three troops.
He hadn't expected it to be a pervert.
For the next few days, the sky was dark, and there was an unspeakable pressure and murderousness.
"They should be here soon."
Zuo Mo was actually just talking to himself. He didn't expect the female xiu to react. If the female xiu suddenly spoke, he would definitely jump in fright.
The female xiu stood beside him like a wooden person.
The shidi in the surroundings inhaled sharply and looked in disbelief at Second Shixiong. None of them had thought that Second Shixiong was so wealthy.
"I also know this." Lei Peng put on the posture of a lone seeker. "I just feel that there is no joy in defeating this kind of enemy."
No matter if it was the Black Processing Meditation mat or this great battle, it was fated that the two sides could only fight to the death.
One level above the bronze medal was the silver medal. Each silver battle general was a rare talent. The cost to recruit them was even higher than a jindan sword xiu.
"Enemy? Oh, you definitely got it wrong. They are fat sheep. The pleasure of killing a fat sheep is to strip them naked, not defeat them. "
Zuo Mo did not move his gaze away as he talked to himself.
He ignored the disciple and turned to say to Zuo Mo, "We are all core disciples of Clear Sky Sect. If Sir can let us live, we are willing to pay the corresponding price."
Hong Jun Xuan was a gambler that had lost everything. He looked at Zuo Mo. "How about it?"
Her gaze suddenly landed on the dark young person on the lucky cloud, the master of Golden Crow City. She imperceptibly furrowed her brow. The master of Golden Crow City seemed to be admiring the bare feet of the female beside him.
The faces of Hong Jun Xuan and the others were as white as paper.
The direction of the entire battle surpassed everyone's expectations. Even Zuo Mo and Gongsun Cha didn't dare to believe that four or five thousand people would so easily give up resistance, and choose to collectively surrender.
Zuo Mo stared at the flawless bare feet of the female xiu, and said to himself, "Do you think this Clear Sky Old Forefather will come this time?"
Vermillion Bird Camp that had just passed behind the enemy suddenly turned and attacked.
Clear Sky Sect would only send one person this time, Clear Sky Old Forefather — — the only jindan left in Little Mountain Jie!
"They want to kill Clear Sky Old Forefather," Zuo Mo said calmly.
After this great battle, the gates of Golden Crow City were tightly closed and heavily guarded. No one knew what was going on inside. However, loud booms occasionally came from inside the city. Some xiuzhe that were more daring wanted to fly into the sky to take a look, but were almost killed by the hard lightning released by the formation battle watchtowers.
"Second Shixiong, you're crazy … …" a Clear Sky Sect disciple couldn't help but say.
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