Chapter 5186

"This is the Mo nationality!"

Hiding in a huge meteorite, Miao Feiping stares at the team of Mo people passing through the void in front of him. As his senior brothers said, the Mo people are so strange that they are not fixed.

From this group of hundreds of Mohist people, he saw huge people, and there were people who were similar to human beings, but more of them were like demon people. Some of them were in the form of monsters.

However, no matter what the form is, the individual surface of the Mo nationality is full of the power of ink. Even in the places they pass by, there is a residual force of ink, which seems to be irreducible ink.

Miao Feiping couldn't help swallowing his saliva and turned to Yang Kaiwang.

There are a lot of such a small team of Mo nationality. He doesn't know what to do with Yang Kai, whether to rush forward to fight or to watch the change.

If he was alone, he might not be able to cover his breath at such a close distance. Maybe he would be noticed by the strong man in the Mohist team. However, he was surrounded by Yang Kai. With the help of Yang Kai, his breath converged to the extreme, and there was a certain distance between them. Therefore, the Mohist did not realize that there were two pairs of eyes in the dark to pay attention to their movements.

"This should be a lord's army." Yang Kai whispered. Under his observation, he could clearly tell that there were four or five Lord level Mohists in this group of hundreds of people, and the rest were the upper and lower Mohists.

This was consistent with the information he had found out in the hinterland of the Mohist people, and zagu told him about these things.

"Where are they going?" Miao Feiping asked in a somewhat puzzled way. Looking at the direction of the movement of this Mohist group, it seems that they did not go to biluoguan.

"It's supposed to be that when you get the omen of the Lord of this area, you should join up with other Lord's armies and attack biluoguan." Yang Kai explained.

Miao Feiping said clearly: "martial uncle, I heard the elder martial brothers say that each domain leader has dozens at least and hundreds of Lords own their own fiefdoms?"

This news is still Yang Kai back from the hinterland of the Mo nationality. Now it has been spread all over the Terran passes. It is not surprising that Miao Feiping learned from other members of the dawn team.

Yang Kai chin first said: "not bad."

Miao Feiping was slightly surprised: "in this way, a domain master can easily gather tens of thousands of troops in wartime?"

There are hundreds of the Lord's army in front of us. If there are 100 such troops, it will be tens of thousands.

Yang Kai nodded: "otherwise, where do you think the tens of millions of troops come from every time the Mo people encircle the pass? They are all gathered together by lords and their subordinates. "

Miao Feiping can't help but take a breath.

How many generals and soldiers are there in the Terran pass? Not to mention other passes, only biluoguan has 30000 or 40000 people. It is estimated that other passes are similar, but there are tens of millions of Mohist troops.

Even though we know that the water content of the MOH army is very large, and most of them are inferior to the Mo people in the nature of cannon fodder, the comparison of the number is still too wide.

For a moment, it was hard for Miao Feiping to imagine how the Terrans resisted the attack of the Mohists over the years, and beat them back again and again.

If Yang kairuo is willing to kill such a Mohist team, he can kill it in a mess. However, it is not convenient to take Miao Feiping with him at this time. After all, he can't protect Miao Feiping's safety in such an environment.

After watching the leader's army leave and remembering their direction, Yang Kai patted Miao Feiping on the shoulder: "gone."

Miao Feiping hurriedly follows.

He soon found that Yang Kai was marching in the opposite direction of the Lord's army.

He was quick in mind and had a vague guess: "uncle, are we going to the Lord's territory?"

Yang Kai looked at him in surprise: "why do you say so?"

Miao Feiping said: "the leader's subordinate army came from this direction, so his territory must be in this direction. Martial uncle does not change direction. This is to take advantage of the emptiness of the other side's rear and make a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon?"

"It's not me, it's you!" Yang Kaida said

"Me?" Miao Feiping was shocked.

Yang Kai suddenly looked up to the front and grinned: "there are just two left alone. Let's practice first."

With these words, he reached for Miao Feiping's collar and threw him forward without any preparation.

Miao Feiping screamed, and in a moment, he didn't know how far he was thrown. When he finally stabilized himself, the two Mo people in front were staring at him in surprise and ferocity.

"Terran!"

"Six grades!"

"Ink him!"

The two Mohists exchanged a simple exchange, one left and one right, attacking Miao Feiping.

Miao Feiping was shocked and quickly sacrificed his sword. He urged himself to shake out a sword curtain and fight with the two Mohists.

As soon as the battle broke out, Miao Feiping fell behind. He found that the two Mohists were both superior Mohists, and both were superior Mohists comparable to the sixth grade of human race.

If he fights alone, Miao Feiping thinks that he can solve any of them. However, it is difficult for him to deal with the two of them. After all, he has just been promoted to the sixth grade. Just over a year ago, he was just a emperor's realm. Now he is not so skilled in the use of the power of kaitianjing.The two Mohists did not have any tactics. They constantly urged the power of Mo to display their secret skills. Miao Feiping was overwhelmed. What made him sad was that the power of Mo was actually eroding his small universe, which made him have to divide some spirit and strength to fight against this erosion.

No matter what others think of the Mo people, it's better to face them in person.

Miao Feiping finally knew what kind of enemy the soldiers of the people's pass had been fighting against for countless years.

He could not feel his breath or his figure, but he knew that he must be hiding nearby, so he knew that his life could not be in danger.

At this point, Miao Feiping is much more daring.

Taking advantage of a mistake in the cooperation between the two Mohists, Miao Feiping shook his sword in his hand, wrapped himself in the light of the sword, and went straight to one of the Mo people. His momentum was indomitable and he had to die with the Mo people.

The targeted Mo people were shocked. Unexpectedly, the Terran suddenly became so fierce, as if they had changed into individuals. They failed to respond for a moment. They were directly pierced by a sword and died on the spot.

The attack of another Mo clan has arrived. At this moment, Miao Feiping is unable to defend at all. The sudden death of his companion makes this Mo nationality's anger hard to stop. He has no mercy at all.

Although Mo Tu is precious, he has to have a life to enjoy it. Without the cooperation of his peers, he can not guarantee the smooth ink melting of each other.

Since there is no guarantee, we can only send him to accompany the funeral.

However, the space suddenly solidified, making his huge body stiff in place. Although it was only a short moment, he had missed the opportunity to kill his opponent.

Miao Feiping has slowed down. The sword in his hand blooms with exquisite light, and his body moves. He flies up and down around the Mo people, and the sword is bloody.

He knew that martial uncle Fangcai must have made a move in secret, otherwise he would not have been able to resist the sneak attack of the second Mo clan.

However, the martial uncle didn't mean to intervene any more, which was just in his mind. The plants in the greenhouse were doomed to live for a long time. Only after experiencing the wind and rain can they grow stronger.

Even though he is only a new sixth grade, Miao Feiping's confidence has greatly increased, and in this life and death struggle, he can quickly adapt to his own strength.

So after the death of the first Mo people, they only had a stick of incense, and the second Mo people went to follow the footsteps of their companions.

Miao Feiping holds a long sword and stands in the void. His face is pale and his breath is not smooth.

It is also a huge consumption for him to cut two upper level Mohists who are comparable to the six level Kaitian by sword.

Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared in front of him and nodded slightly: "not bad."

Miao Fei took back his sword and said modestly, "martial uncle, if it wasn't for martial uncle's Secret hand, I'm afraid I'd be dead. But martial uncle, my disciple seems to have been eroded by the power of ink, and I can't suppress it any more."

"I know." Yang Kai nodded slightly. Miao Feiping was covered with the power of ink all over his body. It was obvious that he could not hide the dark in his eyes. "You don't need to suppress it. Open your mind."

Miao Feiping is slightly stunned, but still obeys.

After a short period of time, Miao Feiping suddenly murmured, shook off his sword and stabbed at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai chuckled, stretched out his finger, and put the sword between his fingers. Miao Feiping roared and pulled out his sword, but he did not move. He made a decision and threw away his sword. He was like a madman. Before he arrived, the shadow of his fist was already under the cover of Yang Kai.

Yang Kai raised his hand and brushed it. The shadow of his fist in the sky was like the moon in the water, which dissipated invisibly.

There was no trace of Miao Feiping in front of him. This guy had already fled to the distance when he made a fist. His strong attack was just a cover up to escape.

Yang Kai grinned: "smart choice!"

But running away from him is doomed to be futile.

Inspired by the law of space, Miao Feiping seems to be on the spot, but he can't escape from half an inch of land.

Yang Kai walks to Miao Feiping's back, and his palms are full of two colors. When he closes, the light of purification is enveloped.

In the sound of piercing and cheering, the power of ink is dispelled, and Miao Fei's expression on the plane changes from pain to peace.

When the power of ink is dispelled and his nature is restored, Miao Feiping finds that his clothes are wet with sweat.

"How do you feel?" Yang Kai asked.

Miao Feiping's face was full of fear: "just like a big dream!"

Yang Kai nodded: "every Mo Tu says so after he wakes up. Remember this feeling. This is what it looks like after being inked. In my heart, only ink is supreme, and there is no human feelings. "

Miao Feiping was in a cold sweat: "the disciple wrote down that in the future, he would never be turned into a Mo disciple by ink and become a pawn of the Mo clan." Pause for a while, and sweat unceasingly: "just to martial uncle have disrespect, martial uncle forgive me."

Yang Kai waved his hand: "if you don't hand it to me, it's strange."

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