Chu Moli's mouth slowly curled up: "Absolutely, I've found it all."

Yu Zhengqing has always been talking little, but at this moment he couldn't help asking: "What are you looking for, sir?"

Chu Moli smiled and said slowly, "Didn't I say it? I want to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot."

Since we have to remove the firewood from the cauldron, we naturally have to find the key firewood.

Or, it is the real secret to the battle situation.

Yu Zhengqing didn't understand what this said meant.

Chu Moli didn't expect him to understand, nor was he interested in explaining to him again.

In this world, there are only a few people who can give him a desire to explain.

He took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and handed it to Yu Zhengqing.

"You burned these papers with spiritual power according to the direction I said."

"The first one is 100 meters left and 300 meters ahead, and the first one is burned from nine places."

Yu Zhengqing nodded and acted as he said.

The voices conveyed by Chu Moli with his spiritual sense kept coming from his ears.

Indifferent, elegant, calm, careless.

Yu Zhengqing didn't understand why he burned these pieces of paper. What's the use of burning them? How to influence the situation.

But since he met Chu Moli, he already knew how smart and powerful this man was.

It was also thanks to him that he could succeed in revenge.

Therefore, Yu Zhengqing followed Chu Moli's instructions without any objection, meticulously.

He didn't know that as the seemingly inconspicuous white paper burned.

The strange and bloody main battlefield of Moyun Ridge began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

...

Sang Rao is the leader of the Netherworld Army this time.

His spirit has always been in a state of extreme excitement.

Watching one sect after another, the family was knocked down with no effort.

Looking at the once arrogant demons, they were also surviving under their hands.

Sang Rao felt unprecedented excitement, excitement, and proud.

What is the extreme domain, what is the demon?

Only their Netherworld is the real king.

Their army was invincible, and their new domain master was invincible.

One day, they will unify the entire continent of immortal cultivation and control all the creatures in the three realms and six paths.

One day, they will recreate the glory of the Holy Emperor of the Netherworld.

The mirage stone around the waist lit up.

The runes on the surface of the Mirage Stone are shining with a different luster.

Sang Rao was now immersed in the pleasure of hunting the demons, and slapped the Mirage Stone impatiently.

This is a rejection of communication!

But the opposite side seemed to be resolute, and the Mirage Light Stone lit up again.

Sang Rao had to activate the Mirage Light Stone: "Yu Chen, don't you know that I'm fighting the demons now? What's the best thing for you to do to find me?"

On the other end of the Mirage Light Stone is another elder from the Netherworld, Yu Chen.

Just as Yu Chen was about to speak, he immediately exclaimed: "Sang Rao, your face!"

Sang Rao raised his hand and touched his face after realizing it, and felt that his tentacles were wet and sticky.

This was not the blood of the demon clan stuck to him, but his own face, which became skinny at some point.

And the flesh and blood on it is rotting and falling down.

But he couldn't feel any pain.

If Sang Rao could take a closer look at the army of the Netherworld, he would find that almost every soldier in the Netherworld was like this, and the situation was even more serious than him.

But at this time, Sang Rao turned a blind eye to all this and said indifferently: "It was probably eroded by the demonic energy. When you return to the Qianyuan, it will be fine. Yuchen, what's wrong with you? If nothing happens, I'll go to kill the demon clan!"
Chapter completed!