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Chapter 667

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Hearing these words, Zuo Mo dismissed them with a smile. He asked Pu Yao, "Did those two old thieving baldies get lost?"

Hui Bao suddenly released a long breath. His gaze landed on the distant city.

Many small factions and groups had organized themselves to go and harass them. Many people used the matter of Bloody Sky Metropolis Jie xiuzhe hunting yao and mo to summon the mo to hunt xiuzhe together. Some mo actually summoned the yao to fight against Xuan Kong Temple together. The Hundred Savage of the Dark was bustling.

As the mastermind behind this string of events, he naturally felt smug when he saw the good situation in front of him. He had been the one who had spread the news of Xiao Mo Ge and Jiang Zhe's fight.

Ji Zheng raised a hand and suddenly shouted, "Moo!"

"What is it?" Dai Tao looked at the glass eyed hound and asked.

Hui Bao instantly felt the problem was troublesome. There were rarely people who would set up traps when they were fleeing. Only those experienced, cunning and sinister experts would be so cautious and sinister.

"Trap?" Dai Tao was astounded. "Do they know someone is following them?"

His original intention had been to cause trouble for Xuan Kong Temple.

The mo factions in the surroundings also saw the opportunity to cause trouble for Xuan Kong Temple. We can't beat you, but we will harass you endlessly and not give Jiang Zhe a chance to prepare.

Ji Zheng expressionlessly nodded and suddenly flew into the sky.

This was truly a conversation between the strong.

"There is no need to go to such trouble." Dai Tao smiled. Finishing, he looked at Ji Zheng. "Shixiong, please force this guy out."

The long suppressed desire for victory that the mo had for a long time was ignited by the spark that Zuo Mo had thrown down.

In a blink, the situation turned to a prairie fire.

"The other has set up a trap." Hui Bao said gravely. A thread of pain flashed through his eyes. It was not easy to raise a glass eyed hound. This was the only glass eyed hound he had.

When the dhyana light lit up, Zuo Mo's expression suddenly changed.

That dhyana light gave him a feeling of great danger.

The only thing he had confidence in was the two elders beside him. The two elders would not sit and watch as he was killed.

The glass eyed hound that was running at the front suddenly howled. Its legs softened and its body rolled dozens of zhang on the ground.

In an instant, the air within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly froze. A terrifying pressure descended from above and enveloped the city below.

What? Knew yao arts? Demon race?

If it weren't for his rich experience and sharp sense of smell, he would have lost them long ago.

Hui Bao's expression was solemn as he waved his hand at another disciple. "Take out the [Ten Thousand Attraction Compass]."

They must be tired of living!

Hui Bao took the compass, bit his finger, and drew a seal script on the compass. His expression was solemn as he chanted.

A more detailed jie map, a guide that was willing to participate in the battle, it was very beneficial to Gongsun Cha and the others. When the Demon Race, which was under Jiang Zhe's control, received the news, they would also become restless. Although they couldn't make Jiang Zhe suffer, they would inevitably restrain a part of Jiang Zhe's strength.

A large number of Devil Race experts rushed over from all directions, hoping to be able to participate in this battle. The number of people here was more than ten times the number of people who had come to seek asylum before.

A beam of zen light swept across the entire city like a wave.

Advantages were accumulated bit by bit like this.

Hui Bao was shocked and hurriedly flew to the side of the glass eyed dog.

But at this time, Zuo Mo was very smug.

The present situation was very beneficial to Gongsun Cha and the others. They had the home advantage. This battle had attracted the attention of all of the mo territories. No one dared to risk the wrath of the world and attack them from behind at this time.

If the other's target had been a person, he would have died a long time ago.

The entire city seemed to freeze in that moment. People unconsciously raised their heads to look at the figure in the sky. Terror uncontrollably took over every corner of their bodies. Their limbs felt cold, their minds blank.

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The other had set up a trap on the road!

Jiang Zhe was not as strong as Gu Liang Dao, but he was the first battle general to conquer the mo territories and obtain tangible results. And Xiao Mo Ge had suddenly skyrocketed in this recent period of time. He had defeated the Ming Bandits and the Yu Frontier Guards with glorious results.

While his status in the temple was not high, he was very proud of his abilities. In these years, whenever he acted, there had never been a case of him failing.

You dare to steal Xiao Ye from us?

Damn it!

At this time, no one doubted Xiao Mo Ge's identity. What a joke. How could he be a xiuzhe fighting against Jiang Zhe?

The motionless needle of the compass slowly turned. A moment later, it stopped and pointed in a direction.

The pressure on Xuan Kong Temple suddenly increased.

Mo were innately warlike. Their thirst for battle was something xiuzhe could not understand.

"But what?"

Thinking back to the traps they had made along the way, he felt slightly uncertain. Devious, too devious!

It was in the opposite direction from before!

Xiao Mo Ge and the famed general of Xuan Kong Temple, Jiang Zhe, were going to fight to the death!

The long period of oppression and humiliation caused the desire of the mo people for victory to reach an unprecedented level!

He hadn't thought that the other would not care at all and challenge the entire city!

Expert!

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Zuo Mo, A Gui, and Ceng Lian 'er walked on the street. They had changed their appearances so no one would be able to recognize them.

"Is it here?" Dai Tao turned to ask Hui Bao.

But what he didn't know was that Zuo Mo had known long ago that it would be fanxu xiuzhe that were coming. What kind of trap could deal with fanxu xiuzhe? He gave up on this unrealistic idea and put his target on ling beasts that might appear. This was also Pu Yao's suggestion.

"Do not underestimate Xuan Kong Temple." Pu Yao snorted at Zuo Mo's words.

Right now, the battle between Xiao Mo Ge and Jiang Zhe had attracted the attention of all of the Hundred Savage Tribe.

Dai Tao understood. Hui Bao's words were reasonable.

Defeating the Ming Bandits and Marshal Yu had caused a stir, but in the eyes of the mo people, a victory against an outsider was more important.

The disciple carefully took out a compass and handed it to Hui Bao. The compass was completely pitch black, carved from some sort of unknown black stone, and it was covered in strange talisman markings.

Dai Tao's expression was not good. He had seen Hui Bao's disheveled state. He was actually forced into such a fluster by a junior, so he was naturally in an extremely bad mood. Ji Zheng who was beside him was expressionless as though he was unaffected by this string of setbacks.

The other definitely had more experience than him. Of course, more importantly, the other was more devious and cunning than him! The other had almost perfected the traps. Each trap was connected to the next and different each time.

Traps did not just compete in skill, but also on a psychological level. Hui Bao knew that in this aspect, he had lost completely.

Looking down from the sky at the city below, people were as minuscule as ants.

But even so, he felt even more lacking in confidence.

After the Sky-Splitting Calamity, the xiuzhe camp had won repeatedly. They were unstoppable and had many famed generals. On the other hand, the Fiend Race's side was silent. There was no movement at all. The major factions of the mo maintained their silence. They naturally had their own considerations. But the mo people felt aggrieved about this. But in front of the truth, they could not refute it.

Seeing that Marshal Hao was the first to jump out to support Xiao Mo Ge, it could be seen just how popular Xiao Mo Ge was right now!

"Not necessarily!" Hui Bao shook his head. "These kinds of traps are not very powerful, and most of them are targeted at ling beasts. Experienced experts would usually set up these kinds of traps at the places they pass through just in case. If the other is prepared, the traps will be even more powerful. "

Pu Yao's endless tricks really broadened his horizons.

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When the news spread, the path of Xiao Mo Ge's battalion became smooth. The major factions along the way moved out of the way. Not just that, they enthusiastically offered all kinds of help: free supplies, recruitment … …

The exaggeration of this great battle reached an unprecedented height. In the eyes of many people, this was a battle of life and death that could decide the fates of the mo and xiuzhe factions.

Almost all of the Hundred Savage of the Dark hoped that Xiao Mo Ge could defeat Jiang Zhe.

"But there are too many people in this city, it is hard to identify … …" Hui Bao hesitated.

The gazes of the Hundred Savage of the Dark gathered on Xiao Mo Ge's battalion.

Multiple mo marshals publicly expressed their support for Xiao Mo Ge. All kinds of information flowed into Gongsun Cha and Bie Han's hands. At the same time, Jiang Zhe who had been preparing for battle suddenly found that the number of scouts in the surroundings had increased and the small scale harassment had increased.

"Yes! Daren! "Hui Bao respectfully replied," They are in this city. However … … "

Up until now, he had lost six ling beasts! The ling beasts he had lost in the last five years could not compare to the losses he had suffered in this day. The other's tactics were completely different from the ones currently in use. Especially the many primitive and sinister traps that he could not defend against and was continuously hit.

Xiao Mo Ge's reputation had risen and he was the representative of the new generation of famed generals. However, in the eyes of the people, he still lacked a victory that was significant enough!

He was worried that if the two old thieving baldies lost him and returned to make trouble for Gongsun Cha and the others, then it would not be good. One of the crux of this battle was that he could attract the attention of the two old thieving baldies.

Of course, it is us mo, the purest mo men that have such daring!

Victory, only victory could explain everything!

But he hadn't expected the mo to react so fiercely, so fiercely that it surpassed his imagination.

This explosive news caused a great ripple in the Hundred Savage of the Dark in a blink.

Hui Bao's eyes burned even brighter.

The Glass Eyed Dog was motionless on the ground, lifeless and motionless. Hui Bao's face turned snowy white. Two words flashed through his mind: trap!

Hui Bao did not make a sound. He unconsciously straightened his back. His short and wretched body showed some fighting spirit.

As expected of an expert!

Hui Bao's face was covered in dirt and his expression was terrible.

The mirage of Xiao Mo Ge and Marshal Yu's battle had spread through the Hundred Savage of the Dark. It would be troublesome if they recognized it.

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