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Chapter 318

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"What? You want to kill me? " The female xiu flew out of the crowd. Her eyes were teary and her expression excited. "They are not resisting anymore, why can't you let them live? Why do you have to kill them all? "

"En." Nian Lu made a sound, his gaze deep. "Yes, we have earned enough not to die in Little Mountain Jie."

Lei Peng stilled. He tilted his head and thought. He nodded and said, "That's true." After furrowing his brow and thinking for a moment, he tilted his head and said, "But we are not the same now. But how are we different? "

The minds of these Sky Water Jie xiuzhe had been stolen, their morale extremely low. The entire troop was collapsing at an astounding rate. A mob that had lost their commander, no morale, and no fighting spirit. In front of elite troops like Vermillion Bird Camp and Guard Camp, they were like a flock of sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

For some reason, the black energy of the Little Mo Kill seemed to lose control when Boss came near, and would escape in all directions. In a short period of time, the amount of black energy that was used up on the enemy was less than the amount that had been scattered by Boss.

He raised his right hand, and chopped down in the air. "Kill!"

Zuo Mo who had been slightly smug just now gave a strange shout. Before he could react, he smashed into the other's ling shield.

Vermillion Bird Camp had a different style. Each song was like a blade energy. They were like butchers dismembering ling ling beasts, precise and calm, not impatient or impatient.

A destructive aura and piercingly cold killing intent filled the sky, causing everyone to turn pale with fright.

Nian Lu's hand movements paused. He straightened his back and said with a serious expression, "It is different." But he also couldn't say what was different.

Guard Camp was motionless at their spot, but the furiously dancing black energy changed strangely, gathering and scattering, sometimes turning into large snakes, sometimes turning into countless thin snakes. The strangeness and unpredictability of the Little Mo Kill was used to its fullest.

None of the xiuzhe that were watching could maintain their composure. Their faces were ashen as they looked dazedly at the empty battlefield. They watched as the subordinates of the Master of Golden Crow City methodically plunder the battlefield.

The battlefield in the sky formed an extremely strange scene. The perimeter of the battlefield that the Little Mo Kill and Vermillion Bird Camp had formed was like a steel wall. No xiuzhe could escape.

Helpless, he could only control the Little Devil Killer to kill the enemies at the periphery.

In the sky, the attack that was like the edge of a blade suddenly flourished!

What an unexpected disaster!

The xiuzhe of Vermillion Bird Camp all pulled apart from Zuo Mo. They drew out large arcs and circled around to kill the xiuzhe that wanted to escape.

But soon, Shu Long and the others were also stunned.

A cold light flashed through Lil 'Miss' crescent eyes. Vermillion Bird Camp that had prepared suddenly exploded like hundreds of sword energies that tore through the air!

Zuo Mo straightened his back and looked at the three troops in front of him. His heart was filled with the confidence of victory!

Zuo Mo stood at the very front of the troop. His lips were tightly pressed together, his eyelids slightly lowered. His body stood proudly like a spear, the Sonic Lightning Walnuts dancing around him with threads of silver energy.

On the right flank behind him, Guard Camp was motionless. They were like a group of ancient warriors from a thousand years ago, motionless. Shu Long was at the center of the troop, solemn and murderous, and motionless. The black heavy armor wrapped them up tightly. The fiendish energy that came out of their lowered eyes caused people to feel the roiling battle intent under this deathly silent flood!

The Light and Void Wings on his back lightly trembled, and an incomparably abundant power surged forth like a tide. His body then flew far away like lightning. Zuo Mo did not panic at all from a great battle. His mind was unusually calm. He carefully felt the power of the Light Void Wings on his back. Under such terrifying power, it was not an easy matter to control his body.

Ping!

His pupils suddenly expanded. He lowered his head and saw a hand sticking out of his chest.

Compared to Vermillion Bird Camp's active avoidance, Guard Camp was even more depressed. Originally, when they saw Vermillion Bird Camp avoid them, they had been slightly smug. In any case, they were long-range and very safe.

The ling shield instantly shattered. Zuo Mo, who still had some momentum, smashed into the other's chest.

A choked female voice suddenly came from the sky. Zuo Mo raised his head and found in the crowd, a female xiu was pointing at his nose and cursing angrily.

The sky seemed to suddenly darken.

Zuo Mo heard a wail and the sound of bones breaking. It was like he had hit a sandbag. In a panic, he reflexively activated the Light Void Wings on his back. A great power passed and his body once again uncontrollably disappeared.

The Light Void Wings on his back shook. The scene in front of him blurred. He actually appeared less than five zhang away from a xiuzhe.

It was the first time Shu Long encountered such a strange situation. He grimaced.

Consequently, he used all kinds of strange postures and astounding speed to knock xiuzhe after xiuzhe out of the spherical battlefield.

But his Great Day mo physique was extremely strong. Adding on his terrifying speed, everywhere he passed, bones were broken and limbs were broken. Wails rang in the ears.

The wails of the enemy rang in the ears. Balls of spinning flowers exploded in the sky. They were like dumplings in a pot as they continuously fell.

At the center of this sphere, bam bam bam, muffled sounds of collisions rang in the ears.

What situation was this … …

After a while, the enemies inside the spherical battlefield completely collapsed. They crazily tried to break out of the encirclement!

Gongsun Cha's smile froze on his face. He looked in shock at the sky.

After thinking for a while without any results, Lei Peng was impatient. "Fine, there's no point in caring about this. Just follow Boss. In any case, an feels that this way of living is pretty good. It's worth dying! "

The blades howled as they sliced through the air.

Everyone in Vermillion Bird Camp was shocked at Zuo Mo's rampage, and moved away. If they weren't careful and were hit, they would die here today. Any xiuzhe that was hit by Boss wailed as they were thrown far away like sandbags, drawing out an exaggerated arc before smashing to pieces.

Their hearts felt cold. They could clearly see that Boss' posture when he hit people was very strange. This was clearly a sign that Boss could not control himself. To be hit to death by a Boss that could not be controlled, that was really a grievance. They didn't even have a place to argue.

They had just decided that they definitely would not provoke the Master of Golden Crow City. As long as they did not lose him, after the battle tomorrow, they would be able to get some merit. They prepared to pull apart at any moment.

"So weak!" Lei Peng pulled a jade pendant off a corpse as he snorted coldly. "Just this group of trash and they want to target us, they really don't know what's good for them."

The tacit understanding between everyone unknowingly formed.

It didn't take long for Vermillion Bird Camp to completely recover. The equipment of Vermillion Bird Camp was very strong. Every person carried enough jingshi on them in order to quickly recover ling power. He glanced at Shu Long and noticed Shu Long imperceptibly nodding his head. He had to sigh inside at the powerful recovery ability of mo skills.

The three of them felt their limbs go cold and their faces turn pale. Only now did they realize how foolish their thoughts were! Strong regret rose in Tian Ling Zi's heart. At this time, he could not attend to anything else, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Retreat … …"

The faces of the xiuzhe beside Zuo Mo darkened.

Shu Long bellowed, "Kill!"

Zuo Mo panted heavily. It was the first time he had used such a solid method of fighting. He hadn't felt it before, but now that he stopped, he felt his entire body was in unspeakable pain. He would occasionally inhale in pain. It seemed that this Great Day mo physique had its limits. In the future, he could not use it so brashly.

Vermillion Bird Camp was like a wisp of clear wind. As they gathered and dispersed, they were agile and carried a sharp killing essence that was unique to them. Guard Camp was like a thick stream of steel. Their movements were not fast, but they were filled with a destructive presence and peerlessly domineering.

Damn it!

Zuo Mo and Lil 'Miss' eyes met and understood.

No one was left alive!

"You guys are too vicious!"

This group of people were skilled and agile in their movements. These movements did not have any killing intent, but after this battle, the Sky Water Jie xiuzhe seemed to smell the scent of blood and fire.

This battle was a perfect opportunity for him.

No one was left alive, they just ran into them … …

As to the Sonic Lightning Walnuts, it was shameful to waste them … …

However, no matter if it was Vermillion Bird Camp's wave killing charge or Guard Camp's Little Mo Kill, none of them dared to go near Zuo Mo.

"People die for wealth, birds die for food, what's so strange about that? Weren't we the same in the past? "Nian Lu didn't even raise his head, his hands moving nimbly.

The surroundings instantly quieted.

A figure with golden wings on his back disappeared from their vision.

He saw the other could not harm him, so he did not care and focused on controlling the Light Void Wings. Only by truly controlling the Light Void Wings could he have the ability to fight against a jindan. The six transformations of the Great Day mo physique were all extremely powerful. If he could use them as he wished, his power would skyrocket.

The xiuzhe around Tian Ling Zi looked at him as though they had seen a ghost. The terror deep in their eyes spread like a spiderweb.

Little Mo Kill was activated at full power without holding anything back.

The people of Vermillion Bird Camp were highly nervous. They were nervous about the enemies that had been sent flying. No one would give these enemies another blow. They were nervous about not being hit by these enemies. There was an unlucky Vermillion Bird Camp xiuzhe that was lightly wounded by an enemy that flew over.

The merciless killing only continued for a short hour before the entire battlefield was swept clean.

The movements of Zuo Mo and the others instantly attracted everyone's attention. The expressions of Tian Ling Zi and the other two changed slightly. They took their troops and retreated fifty zhang. Zuo Mo had taken out twenty Sonic Lightning Walnuts and completely crushed their thoughts of taking advantage of the situation. But the newest news that they had received gave them hope that they could get a share.

This attack, was perfect!

On the left flank behind him, Vermillion Bird Camp was waiting to move. If one looked closely, they would find that the entire Vermillion Bird Camp was like a slightly vibrating spring filled with a dangerous presence. Gongsun Cha did not sit on the wide Green Cloud Sword like he usually did. He stood up, his eyes curved into crescent moons, and a bashful smile on his face. A heated and knife-like light flashed through the eyes of the Vermillion Bird Camp xiuzhe.

He moved his body. Almost at the same time, Vermillion Bird Camp and Guard Camp started to move.

Zuo Mo decided to finish the battle quickly.

The black energy roiled and shrouded him. Countless threads of black energy gathered and turned into a black flood that was faintly shaped like a snake. Waves of low howls came from within.

He was like a human-shaped metal ball that had completely lost control as he charged into the crowd and bounced around.

All the power in his body silently recovered. The strength of the Great Day mo physique was much stronger than Guard Camp and surpassed his imagination.

Zuo Mo saw that the other could not harm his Great Day mo physique and did not care about his posture. He focused on controlling the Light Void Wings on his back.

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