Chapter 5311

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
The language of the Terran is an art. After countless years of confrontation, although the Mo people can not see the Terrans from the bottom of their bones, they think that the Terrans should naturally become the vassals of the Mo people and be under the rule of the Mo people, but in fact, the Mo people are also influenced by the Terrans.

For example, some habits and words.

The king master of the Mo nationality once heard an eight grade Mo apprentice say that there is no way out of the poor mountains and rivers, and there is no way out. At that time, he did not think that this was just the barking words of the frustrated people and did not go to the hall of elegance.

But now, he realized the meaning of this sentence.

In a desperate situation, the digital domain leader led tens of thousands of troops to rush for help, but it really printed that sentence.

The attack of the ancestors of the Terrans became more and more fierce, which was obviously the reason why they saw the reinforcements of the Mohist people. They wanted to solve the king before the two sides joined, but they couldn't get hold of it for a while.

And with her current strength, it is impractical for the Mo people to rely on this reinforcements to stop them.

Even if there are several domain masters and seven or eight eight eight grade Mo disciples leading tens of thousands of troops, I am afraid it will not be able to stop an ancestor of the Terran family who is determined to break through the encirclement.

So he hesitated a little, and the king's mind surged and gave a secret order to the domain masters who came to the rescue.

Several domain masters were stunned at first, and then the decisive color appeared on their respective faces.

The strong power of Mo gushed from the bodies of several domain masters, and the tens of thousands of Mo army moved faster than them, and did so before the domain masters moved.

The boundless power of ink converges into a huge and rich cloud of ink. With the crazy gushing of ink power in the body, the vitality of both the domain master and the Mo people under the domain master is rapidly declining.

The power of Mo is equivalent to the great power of heaven and earth to the Mohist people, and all of them are the foundation of their own.

This kind of crazy act is equivalent to the collapse of the universe of the human race. The small universe will collapse in the light, and the cultivation will fall down on the spot.

Under normal circumstances, no Mohist would like to do so. However, this is the order from the king, and even the domain masters can only comply with it.

Not to mention the Mo people under the domain master. At the moment of the king's command, they began to urge their own ink power and were more obedient than the domain masters. Therefore, their actions were faster than the domain masters.

Only a few of the eight grade ink disciples rushed out of the huge cloud of ink and went straight to the king.

Although they were inked, and the little heaven and earth were also contaminated by the power of ink, the power of ink in their bodies was not pure, which could not support the king's next secret arts, because they did not need to imitate the domain masters.

The king also hoped that they could intercept the ancestor for a moment.

In a flash, led by the digital domain master, the power of ink in the army of tens of thousands of Mo people surged wildly and condensed into a mass. In the cloud of ink, the breath of life was annihilated.

At this time, the seven or eight eight eight grade Mo disciples had passed by the king of the Mo family, facing the authority of their ancestors.

If the normal eight level Kaitian, the number of seven or eight, combined, is enough to fight with any one of the ancestors for a moment.

However, these eight grades are just Mo disciples. They have the realm of eight grades, and their own strength is even worse than that of domain masters, let alone the normal eight grade Kaitian.

They are the weakest group in the world.

Such existence, even if joint efforts, how to block a human ancestor?

The eight grade ink apprentice who rushed in the front had only time to cut out a sword, so his head was taken off by his father's hand. Blood gushed from his neck, and his headless body was crumbling.

And the sword that he cut out, just let the old ancestor body more a shallow scar.

In order to break through the interception of these eight grade Mo disciples as quickly as possible, she only attacks but not defends, because she also knows that once the delay is long, there must be changes on the king's side, and all previous efforts will be in vain.

Under the impression of light floating one hand, another eight grade ink apprentice was shocked, and his great power of heaven and earth became disordered, which was obviously a sign that xiaoqiankun was attacked.

The ancestor didn't look at him, but passed away with him. The eight grade ink apprentice burst into blood fog for no reason.

The rest of the eight grade ink masters all changed color. They had already noticed the gap between them when they fought with the eight grade masters of the eastern and Western armies. However, although the awareness was not small, it did not make people feel desperate. Until now, they realized that the power of the ancestors was not what they could face.

However, as a Mozi, the king's order is not respected. The domain masters are willing to pay the cost of their lives to help the king escape, let alone them.

It is because after the two Mo disciples fell down one after another, the remaining few did not hesitate to urge the small heaven and earth one after another, spreading their own small universe and covering the void.

Every little heaven and earth is a cage! The only way to get out of the cage is to break through these little things.

This is the only way they can think of to delay their ancestors.

When the eight pin Mo disciples left their own small world, the ancestors who had always looked calm showed a trace of sadness and grief.

If possible, she would like to take these mosques back to dispel the light of purification in her body, rather than kill them.But even if they were brought back, they could not be saved. Without the support of the power of ink, their small universe could not contain their strong cultivation, and they would die in an instant.

Perhaps, death is a relief for them.

The great power of heaven and earth surged to the extreme, directly breaking through the first small heaven and earth into a cage.

Next came the second, the third

When the old ancestor rushed out of the blockade, behind him were a number of eight grade ink disciples sitting on their knees. Each of these ink disciples was in a state of depression, and the virtual shadow of the small universe was in a state of dilapidation, and all the great powers of heaven and earth were frantically leaked out.

When the great power of heaven and earth is lost, they will fall, unless they find a way to repair it.

However, even if they immediately took the fruit of the mysterious female, they could not mend these little things. Under the collision of the ancestors, the little universe of all the Mo disciples had become like a broken mirror.

The efforts of the Mo disciples were not without effect. Although they only prevented the ancestor from doing so for a short time, the king had already used his secret skill to swallow the ink cloud which was composed of several domain masters and tens of thousands of troops in one body.

The king, who had been extremely depressed, suddenly became energetic.

However, he didn't mean to fight with Xiaoxiao Laozu. Instead, he continued to flee to the king's city. Although he swallowed up the power of the giant ink and made his condition better, it was not his own power after all. There were many disadvantages in using it, so he could not use it if he could.

As long as he fled back to the king's city, he could resist his ancestors with the help of Mo Chao, which was the power he could control at will.

Xiaoxiao Laozu just broke through the blockade of several eight grade Mo disciples, and then saw that the king fled. How could he bear it?

The left hand evolves Yin and Yang, while the right hand evolves into chaos. When the hands are closed, the ancestor's eyes are scarlet, pointing to the king in flight.

This finger does not take the slightest smoke and anger, but the king's souls are exposed.

Do not dare to hesitate, immediately turned around, just swallowed into the body of the huge power of ink swarmed out, turned into a competition like attack, hit the ancestor.

Under the intense energy collision, the king felt a mysterious force breaking through the power of ink and printing it on his body, which made him have a hole in his chest, and the ink blood gushed wildly.

What made him even more frightened was that the wound was still haunted by a very difficult force, which could not be dispersed.

The momentum of the fall, compared with just now seems to be worse.

I thought I had lost my life here, but I could look up, but I saw that the momentum of the ancestors of the people was also weakened.

The king was overjoyed, and he knew that although the power of the secret skill was strong, it was not as easy as expected.

On this opportunity, the king fled quickly.

Xiaoxiao Laozu stood stiff for a moment. He hated to bite his teeth and continued to pursue him.

Behind them, the bodies of tens of thousands of Mohist army are empty

Under normal circumstances, none of these domain masters and tens of thousands of troops will die. Even if they have just urged Mo's power for the king to devour, there are still some who can survive.

However, the king was merciless when he devoured it. No matter what kind of Lord and domain Lord, he did his best to swallow up all the power of the Mo people.

It can be said that the digital domain master and tens of thousands of troops died in the hands of the king.

Paying such a high price, he finally created a chance to continue to escape.

Outside the Royal City, the eastern and Western armies and the Mohist army are still entangled in a fierce battle. The decline of the Mohist is obvious, and the Terrans have the upper hand.

One of the reasons for this situation is that the Mohist army is divided everywhere. Not only does the left side of the city have to defend and intercept the Terran army, but on the right side, because of the threat of the heaven and earth, it is necessary to stay behind for protection. What's more, a number of domain masters have rushed to assist the king with eight Pinmo disciples and tens of thousands of troops.

At present, there are only about 400000 Mohists fighting with the Terrans.

Second, the overall strength of the Mohist army is not as good as the initial.

These 400000 troops can't be compared with the Mohs in Dayan pass. The Mohs stationed in Dayan are all excellent teachers. Now, after more than 100 years of supplement and dilution, the overall strength of the Mohs outside the royal city has plummeted.

In addition, the tens of the Terran eight product Kaitian strong hand, the number of Mo people occupy the absolute advantage, but also difficult to block the Terran offensive.

In such a situation, more worrisome things happened.

The spiritual pillar of the whole war zone, the supreme king of a family, actually fled back from the void in a mess!

At this time, there was a bloody hole in his chest.

Not to mention the Terrans, it is the Mohist domain masters, who have never seen such a troubled king. It can be seen that in the previous confrontation, the king suffered a lot under the ancestors of the people.

The king has not returned to the king's city, but has entered the coverage of the ink nest. He immediately connects with his own ink nest and excites the power of the ink nest.The next moment, the figure of Xiaoxiao Laozu is revealed. The two clans fight fiercely over the King City.

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