A day and a half later, Ye Ming, who was practicing, was suddenly interrupted by the space-time divine stone. He opened his eyes and looked dignified.

The holy law empire is now trapped by the magic mask created by the nothingness demon God based on the lifeline of the Shengyuan continent. The four demon gods attack in the eastern region, the western region, the northern region and the southern region respectively, and each comprehensive attack will be at the most powerful time at a specific time.

Because at this time, the plane law has the lowest or even almost no suppression on them. When the magic gas in the magic cover is the strongest, all demons will not hesitate to launch all demons for an all-round attack. At this time, demons attack like a tide and break through several defense lines. People call them magic tide.

At this time, all regions of the holy law empire are facing the same pressure, and they can't even support each other. They can only see the strength of their own strong lineup.

Ye Ming immediately left the divine beast record and came to the camp of Mo Mingtong. He saw that there were many strong people above level 7, hundreds of people, and Mo Mingtong was in the center.

"Are you kidding? Why should a little girl command us?" The voice of discontent came from the strong above the seventh order.

"Yes, summer night has experienced three devil tides to command us to fight. It's more appropriate for her to command."

"She has less than five levels of cultivation. At least let a top nine command us."

Before entering the camp, Ye Ming heard many dissatisfied voices, but he and Mo Mingtong looked very ordinary. They knew that these strong people were not so easy to be convinced, and the voices of these protests continued for a few days. If there were no shadow disease, they would have opposed them collectively.

Shadow disease sat with his eyes closed and knees crossed in the distance, turning a deaf ear to these people's words.

Ye Ming knew it was time for him to come out. At that moment, he gave a cold hum, and a hum containing strong spiritual power instantly spread to your brains. Some seventh level professionals with low cultivation even suffered from vertigo.

"The fourth realm of spiritual power." One of the ninth rank strong men had a flash in his eyes and a low drink, which immediately filled him with dignity.

"This time, Mo Mingtong and I are the commander together. She is not the only one. If you think she is too weak, you can fight with me alone. I promise to convince you." He took a few steps and came to Mo Mingtong in a trance among other professionals. He looked at them coldly and said.

After he released his mental power, the Ninth level professionals shook their heads and felt that they might not be Ye Ming's opponents, and now is not the time to compete. The Ninth level strongmen were silent, and other professionals were not so strong for a time.

The news of the twenty-five strong men Ye Ming brought last time has already spread inside. Among them, Gu Yuan, the strongest, is naturally remembered by them. Since Ye Ming, even if a new face feels his breath, many strong men guess his identity.

One of the eighth level professionals refused: "Gu Yuan, I won't give my life to a young girl. She has only more than ten years of experience. Why do I want to know how many military battles she has participated in or commanded in her life compared with our decades of experience?

"Listen, she is not the only commander this time, but also me." Ye Ming frowned and said, "after that, the command was conducted by me and Mo Mingtong together. I have lived for hundreds of years. I am a level 9 and level 10 summoner. I think I am good at commanding the strong."

Hearing Ye Ming, many strong men immediately restrained their dissatisfaction. In fact, they just don't want a little girl to command themselves. Even if there are commanders with good records, they may not really listen to them.

If ye Ming, a strong man of level 9 and level 10, is in command, at least it will be easier to accept psychologically.

"And I ask you, what do you think of Mo Mingtong's skills? Whose auxiliary skills are more powerful than her?" Of course not once, let alone you. Even I don't think it's reliable, but who makes this the choice of shadow disease? Ye Ming doesn't talk about command ability, but asks for a favorable topic.

Some auxiliary professionals shake their heads one after another. They can even share their predictive ability. On the direct role on the battlefield, they really can't compare with Mo Mingtong.

Ye Ming continued: "if Mo Mingtong's ability can assist me, I share with the spirit of summoning beast. Think about the consequences of losing when many summoning beast strongmen have this ability."

Just as Ye Ming knows that Mo Mingtong's predictive ability has given him results, other strong people's eyes can't help brightening. If the summoner of level 9 and level 10 gets such an increase, wouldn't it be like adding wings to the tiger.

So Mo Mingtong is not useless. He is much better than other commanders who don't understand the strength of the strong and blindly command.

"If this evil tide attack is not as good as the previous ones, we can quit and let you choose a new commander." Ye Ming finally said.

"Well, let's listen to Mo Mingtong and your command first, and remember the last word you said." A middle-aged man's Ninth level strong man said. If Mo Mingtong was only one, he would be firm, but it would be different if there were a ninth level and tenth level strong man behind him.

"No problem." Ye Ming nodded slightly. If he really didn't have this ability, they wouldn't agree to be a commander. At least, he thought he was no inferior to anyone in commanding the strong to fight.

Just then two dark shadows appeared. They were two sixth order assassins. Their tone was cold and they said, "predecessors, the trace of wind demon God was found ten thousand meters away.

"Finally." A ninth order knight in flame armor narrowed his eyes and said, "follow me to the enemy.

In the twinkling of an eye, they all turned into a streamer and flew out of the tent. Ye Ming also summoned the beast cards one after another to release the field. With his level 10 spiritual power, he can completely release the field to more than 100000 meters and cover half of the Tianying mountain. The beast cards can use this to give full play to the strength between level 9, level 10 and level 10, and the speed is also very fast.

Then he turned to Mo Mingtong and said, "can I help you?

"Don't show up. We can see the whole audience here." Mo Mingtong shook his head slightly, and a blue light curtain appeared, which summarized the map thousands of miles away.

In the vast mountains, three eight level mages wearing yellow robes appeared. They released earth magic with magic sticks. A huge wall broke through the earth for more than 300 meters, like a barrier.

Black wind blades fell on the wall, but the wall shook slightly and was not broken. Archers above the seventh order appeared above the wall and released five golden arrow blades. The golden arrow was divided into two and four. It soon turned into arrow rain and shot in the direction of the demon.

A ninth order Fire Mage sang in the sky. A huge flame meteorite fell from the sky and hit the magic object.

"Their cooperation is very tacit." Ye Ming couldn't help but exclamation. Those who become a class above level 7 develop a good fighting consciousness. Almost subconsciously, they cooperate with each other like other classes.

"If only it were really that simple." Mo Mingtong said with a bitter smile. She knew that when the devil came to the wall, knights, soldiers and assassins would fight with the devil, and that was a scuffle at that time.

In fact, it is not easy for professionals above level 7 to cooperate, because their destructive power is too amazing. As long as they are a little careless, they may affect their teammates, but the enemy can't care so much. The final result is to release their own fields to compete with the demons one-on-one.

They can't beat their strength. As long as they don't encounter higher-level opponents, they can escape. Anyway, the holy power will be exhausted and they will die if they stay. Can't they send them? Demons have a quantitative advantage, let alone high-level professionals.

It is precisely because of the lack of cooperation that they can not give full play to the advantages of professional cooperation. At least in Mo Mingtong's view, if they can give full play to their strength, they can keep it.