Shen power so thick it seemed tangible furiously flooded into the large sword in his hand.
The battalions that had been waiting for a long time followed behind Zuo Mo and charged out like a flood that had opened the dam!
While Zuo Mo had rescued them, the process of the rescue was not as spectacular and intimidating as the attack in front of him.
No one could stop him!
He wanted to curse in his hopelessness. All of the news said that the new king was weak. He wanted to say to those people, open your eyes and look, this is weak?
When Zuo Mo appeared at the very front of the battalion, they exclaimed in shock. What did this guy want to do? The camp immediately became restless.
No one could describe this attack!
Everyone unconsciously raised the mo weapons in their hands. King was like a powerful whirlpool. Their shen power gathered towards King at an astounding rate!
"Kill!"
On the back of the Copper-Boned Nether Bird King, Zuo Mo's expression was still cold as he sat like a rock. The victory just now did not cause his expression to change at all.
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A short silence appeared on the battlefield.
Motherf * * * er!
"An Mo!"
He could clearly see the panic and terror on the enemy's faces. He could see the flaws that appeared in the other's battle formation due to the chaos. He could see the other's cowardice and lack of fighting spirit.
He was completely convinced. He suddenly felt that it was a kind of fortune and honor to be able to participate in this expedition.
Pu Yao refocused. He recovered his calm. "No one can help him in this. If he can overcome this inner demon, he can truly reach Gongsun Cha and Bie Han's heights. "
The scene in front of them would be deeply imprinted in their minds and fated to be unforgettable. When they spoke of the legends of the past to their descendants, this scene would always daze them. Their bodies would uncontrollably tremble and their mouths would tremble.
Not good!
There was no one left alive on the enormous battlefield.
These Western Jail Mansion experts with rich battle experience were so scared that their minds went blank. It was as if they could see their King exploding from the terrifying godly power, and exploding into countless pieces.
Fei Lei's body shook. His eyes were wide as he stared at the other's scattered battle formation. He did not know that he was crying.
He was the king!
He bowed on the mo steed to accept the order. His voice trembled slightly. "Present!"
He discovered that no matter what method he used, he was unable to resist this attack.
This battalion had followed An Mo for a long time. An Mo's powerful body allowed him to endure astounding amounts of shen power. The shen power they usually provided was greater than other battalions.
He finally witnessed the birth of the fiend race's new king!
An Mo shook and came back to his senses. Disbelief remained on his face. If he had treated Zuo Mo as a follower of King before, then now, he truly submitted to Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo didn't even bat an eyelid. The raised sword suddenly pressed down!
He turned and selected dozens of riders to charge towards the enemy battalion. They rushed to the front of the enemy. The remaining enemies seemed to be unaware of the arrival of death. They stood there in a daze.
Zuo Mo's unreasonable attacks almost toppled the battle general system that Liang Wei had studied for so long. It was a great blow to him.
The greatsword was raised high, releasing a dazzling golden light, like a blazing sun, the blade completely invisible. King held the sun high, his back straight as though he was looking down at the entire world.
The enemies that were slightly weaker were instantly burned to dust by the golden light. The golden light was astoundingly domineering. But what was truly fatal were the bright red threads. The melted Golden Crystal liquid exploded into countless bean-sized metal droplets. These metal droplets were astoundingly fast in the golden light. Nothing could stop them. They could even penetrate multiple people in an instant.
The battlefield was quickly cleaned up. With An Mo's strength, dealing with these defeated soldiers was easy.
"Great battle generals need to have a big heart," Pu Yao said coolly.
Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene. They didn't even detect their bodies instinctively trembling.
But each mo battalion had a strict limit on the amount of shen power they could provide. This was the crux of a battalion's skill. Using a battalion of one thousand as an example, if each person provided a little less shen power, then the amount of shen power that would gather on the battle general would decrease. But if each person provided a little more shen power, then it would be a disastrous result for the battle general. Shen power that surpassed the limits of the battle general's body would cause the battle general to explode.
"Kill!"
On the back of the Copper-Boned Nether Bird King, terrifying amounts of shen power wrapped around King. Because the shen power was so thick, King's figure became blurry.
However, what happened next caused them to be dumbstruck.
The ball of light mixed with shen power and metal flew towards the enemy battalion.
Wei quickly recovered. He noticed Liang Wei's grimace. "Liang Wei has suffered a great blow this time."
The mo's tactics were different from the other two races. In the mo battalion, each member would send shen power to the battle general. The shen power would gather at the battle general and then the battle general would attack. Due to the concentration of power, the mo battalion's attacks were extremely strong.
Liang Wei showed a grimace.
Yet just now, they seemed to be possessed and sent twice the usual amount of shen power!
Zuo Mo's expression was cold and emotionless. He raised the large sword in his hand again.
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There were no flourishes. The tip of the sword pointed forward. The cold order was like a burning flow that caused everyone's fighting spirit to rise.
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"This is god-level! So strong! "Pu Yao murmured to himself. He was slightly dazed.
Everyone was completely subdued by this peerlessly domineering attack. The power of one attack was so strong, this was king! Even they didn't have a solution facing this attack.
"Advance!"
Zuo Mo's face was as cold as a hard rock. His eyes were so bright people could not look at him directly, filled with dominance and aggression.
That's right, completely unreasonable!
In the face of absolute power, his schemes and tactics had no leeway at all. This kind of conclusion was a great blow to him.
The other clearly hadn't expected that they didn't even greet each other before starting to fight. The mission they had received was to harass and slow down Zuo Mo's group.
A deep roar exploded in everyone's minds. It was like thunder in the clouds, deep but filled with power that caused people to tremble.
How was it possible … …
"A Zuo is really strong now!" Wei couldn't help but praise. His tone was filled with a sense of accomplishment. Even they hadn't thought that Zuo Mo would grow to such a level.
A feeling of helplessness that he had never felt before rose from the bottom of his heart.
Yet Zuo Mo's attack gave him an unparalleled shock and impact.
It was this unique suction force that caused them to transfer their divine power over without a second thought.
But he knew that if they did not stop this attack, everyone would die here today!
As though it was just their illusion, the blurry figure immediately became clear.
The right hand that was raised high did not even change its grip on the sword.
No matter how you responded, no matter what formation you made, no matter how you circled around, the other only needed this attack!
How could there be such an unreasonable attack in the world?
An Mo's heart felt cold. He knew that King's attack just now had completely destroyed the fighting spirit of these people. Even if these people survived, they would not be able to go onto the battlefield again.
Under everyone's heated gazes, Zuo Mo took out a gold crystal sword again.
The blinding ball of light suddenly exploded. Everyone felt their vision suddenly turn to white. When their vision recovered, the golden sea of light had consumed the entire enemy battalion. The molten metal from the gold crystal sword was like fireworks. It turned to countless deep red threads that swept through the golden sea of light.
The amount of shen power that each of them had sent out was almost twice the usual amount!
Everyone looked at Zuo Mo with heated gazes. Nothing was more convincing than the truth. Starting from this battle, everyone believed that this would be a legendary journey. No one would be able to stop them!
"His skill right now is pretty good," Wei said.
They almost jumped up in fright.
When the light dissipated, there were less than three hundred people left standing in the enemy's battle formation. They were scattered in all directions. Their expressions were puzzled as though they did not understand what had happened.
These experts of the Western Jail Mansion had rich battle experience, and their reactions were extremely fast. Many of them noticed another problem, and their expressions suddenly changed!
Everyone knew that these people were finished, this battalion was finished.
King!
The commanders shouted in unison, "Kill!"
Liang Wei's mouth was wide but he could not make a sound. The blood had completely drained from his face. His fists unconsciously tightened. He did not even feel his fingernails digging into his flesh.
Zuo Mo rode at the front and charged at the other.
The thunderous roar caused the enemy battalion to panic even more.
"I will give you fifteen breaths, clean up the battlefield!"
Just as he was about to collide with the ball of light, the ball of light exploded in front of him.
The enemy general finally came to his senses. His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
An Mo was not discontent. He unhesitatingly accepted the order. "Yes!"
He shouted angrily and charged towards the ball of light.
The ball of light that was as bright as the sun swung down!
Attack Nether King Palace!
When the shen power entered the gold crystal sword, it melted into molten metal. It could not endure shen power at all. Yet Zuo Mo did not seem to detect it. His eyes were unmoved as he stared at the enemy in front of him.
The other's entire battalion seemed to have been brushed by a comb.
Even An Mo Daren would not be able to endure such terrifying shen power!
This was King!
The cold voice broke the deathly silence of the battlefield.
Zuo Mo's tone was unquestionable and decisive.
The remaining enemies had not recovered from the previous attack. The experts of the Western Jail Mansion behind Zuo Mo were stunned by such a shocking attack.
"He is fated to be King!" Pu Yao said seriously.
An indescribable feeling rose. Usually, it was them who sent out shen power, but this time, they felt as though their shen power was being sucked away.
While he appeared humble on the surface, he was still proud inside. This pride came from his strength. His present skill was at the level of a top battle general. No matter what kind of situation he faced, he would not be helpless. This was the source of his confidence.
His mind was unaffected.
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