The fifth thousand three hundred and sixty chapters nine ink disciples
Since the fight, the other party has only one word for him.
Demon!
It is not a demon of evil spirit, but various behaviors, and the response to crises all exudes a demonic smell.
This scene seems familiar.
The eighth-grade general town couldn't help but recall the battle he had when he was young. In that battle, his strength was obviously stronger than his opponent, but he did not kill the opponent as soon as possible. Instead, he kept dealing with the enemy, showing that the enemy was weak, and finally led out the person behind the opponent and eliminated it in one fell swoop.
At this moment, the other person gives people the same feeling as the one who was hiding his weakness back then.
Is this guy hiding his strength?
The eighth-grade general town is a bit unbelievable. In terms of strength comparison, the eighth-grade Kaitian of the human race is generally stronger than the main domain, and these Mo disciples who use the power of Mo to break through their own shackles are even worse than the domain master.
In other words, the real eighth-grade human race is at least about 20% stronger than the eighth-grade Mo Tu.
When they are hostile to each other, all the eighth-grade Mo Tu are doing their best and hiding their strength may be at risk of death at any time.
This guy can actually hide his strength. How strong is his real strength? What is his intention?
The eighth-grade general town couldn't figure it out, but no matter what the other party's intention was, his purpose was to kill the other party. He had been entangled with an eighth-grade mob master for so long, and even used the Evil-Breaking Spear to destroy the Evil God, which was really funny.
Without taking it lightly, the eighth-grade general town's offensive suddenly became fierce. In order to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, he even burned some of his own essence and blood.
The already fierce power instantly filled the sky.
The eighth-grade Mo Tu was caught off guard and became more and more embarrassed.
"Ah!" A sigh suddenly sounded in my ears. The moment the sound sounded, a sword light flashed by.
The eighth-grade general town that was facing him instantly stood up, and the great crisis enveloped him, which made him feel like he was about to die soon.
Without hesitation, the eighth-rank chief town hurriedly retreated, his vision was filled with the sword light.
Nine-grade!
The other party is actually a ninth grade!
At this moment, he finally understood what the strange feeling was.
His guess was right, his opponent did hide his strength, but he never expected that this was actually a ninth-grade Mozang.
The human race and the Mo race have been entangled for countless years. Over the past countless years, I don’t know how many human races have fallen into the hands of the Mo race and are transformed into Mo disciples.
There are more or less some Mozang in every war zone.
However, in most cases, these Mo disciples cannot live long. Because they go to the battlefield, when their lives are in danger, the Mo tribe will instruct their Mo disciples to fight to the death so that they can escape.
This led to 90% of Mozans not having enough room for growth and falling on the battlefield.
Before the light of purification appeared, the human race treated Motu mercilessly. Death was the best liberation for Motu.
In major war zones, even eighth-grade Mozans are rare.
That is to say, in the Dayan War Zone, in the battle 30,000 years ago, many soldiers of Dayan Pass were transformed into Motu. There was no war here for a long time, so there was enough time to grow up and many eighth-grade Motu were born.
But since ancient times, there has never been a war zone where the ninth-grade Mo Tu has appeared!
The ninth grade is an existence at the level of the ancestor and the supreme combat power of the human race.
And now, one appeared in front of him.
The ninth-grade Motuo used secret techniques to cover up his cultivation, and he could indeed do it without knowing it. After so long, he only felt that the other party was a little weird, and subconsciously felt that the other party was hiding his strength. He never thought that this was a ninth-grade Motuo.
It turned out... Mo Tu could really grow to the ninth-grade Kaitian. At this moment, this thought flashed through the eighth-grade general town’s mind.
It is said that Mo Tu can use the power of Mo to break through his own shackles and ignore his own limits, and can reach a height that will never reach under normal circumstances, but this is just an ideal state.
Nowadays, the human race also knows that the Motu who ignores its own limits has huge risks. Almost every Motu who breaks through its own shackles has a strange appearance. Every breakthrough is much more dangerous than the normal promotion of the human race, and the chance of falling is extremely high.
Therefore, the ideal state is an ideal state. In fact, almost no Mo Pu can use the power of Mo to break through to the ninth level. This process is almost ten deaths and lifeless!
But there are always exceptions in everything, so there are many miracles in this world.
There was a ninth-grade Mozang suddenly on the battlefield. This was really surprising. He hid his strength and entangled with him, and never killed himself, and obviously had bad intentions.
He intends to be the ancestor!
The eighth-grade general town instantly understood the other party's intentions and opened his mouth to warn him, but found that his strength was rapidly passing away and he could not make any sound.
At the same time, somewhere on the battlefield, the old ancestor Xiaoxiao's sweet voice resounded throughout the world: "I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a motu. If you don't jump out, I can't find you. Since you are here, don't leave!"
As the words came to an end, a huge Yin-Yang fish suddenly appeared and enveloped the void. The nine-grade Mo Tu who slashed at her was exactly the same as before, and directly crashed into the Yin-Yang fish, and his body suddenly stagnated.
But the ancestor Xiaoxiao did not give him time to come back to his senses. He slapped him directly at the ninth-grade Kaitian power, and the sword light was annihilated and pulled it into his own battle group.
The King of the Mo Clan beside him also crazily urged his power to attack her, and he was about to join forces with the ninth-grade Mo disciple to kill the ancestor Xiaoxiao.
The huge battlefield suddenly stagnated for a moment at this moment.
All the soldiers of the human race were shocked, and even most of the Mo tribes were extremely confused. Only the domain masters were unmoved and took advantage of the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the eighth-grade general towns and quickly activated the power of Mo to eliminate the purified light in their bodies.
There was a ninth-grade Mozang under the command of the king, and they were obviously aware of this.
However, only the domain lords knew this secret, and none of the domain lords knew it. In order to prevent the news from leaking, they could not catch the human race off guard.
At the Dawn, Yang Kai was shocked and his previous doubts were finally answered.
The Snow Wolf Team lost its trace in the Mo tribe's defense line, and it can basically be judged that the entire army was wiped out. The captain of the Snow Wolf Team Yao Kangcheng sent him a message at the last moment, with only the word "King Lord".
He always thought that the King of the Mo Clan took action, but when he passed the news back to Dayan, the ancestor Xiaoxiao insisted that the King of the Mo Clan had not recovered and could not leave the royal city, let alone attack the Snow Wolf Team at that position.
The final message Yao Kangcheng conveyed could not be fake. They must have encountered an irresistible opponent, otherwise they would not have sent a message in such a hurry.
The ancestor's judgment conflicted with the Snow Wolf Team's messaging, and Yang Kai never figured out who made the mistake.
Now, the answer is right in front of you.
No one went wrong.
The Snow Wolf Team encountered not the King of the Mo Clan, but this ninth-grade Mo disciple!
The power of the ninth-grade Mo Tu and the King of the King was similar. When the matter was in a hurry, Yao Kangcheng was afraid that he mistakenly thought it was the King of the Mo clan, so he hurriedly sent the word "King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the
Their sacrifice was not worthless. The message with only two words made the ancestor Xiaoxiao be wary of it.
From her words just now, we can infer that when the ancestor Xiaoxiao fought with the King of the Mo clan, she was always guarding against possible enemies. However, she thought there was another king of the Mo clan, but she didn't want the extra one to be the ninth-grade Mo puppet.
If the ancestor Xiaoxiao was unprepared, the sword light was most likely to really hurt her. However, even if the ninth-grade Mo Tu suddenly started an attack, it would be safely resolved by the ancestor Xiaoxiao.
The three supreme powerhouses fought in an instant, and the aftermath became more and more intense.
Before, one-on-one, the ancestor Xiaoxiao had the absolute advantage. The king of the Mo clan only had the ability to resist and had no power to fight back. But now that there is an extra ninth-grade Mo disciple, the situation will be detrimental to the ancestor Xiaoxiao.
With one against two, the advantage will no longer be!
Fortunately, after just a moment of fighting, she judged that this ninth-grade Mo Tu had not been promoted for a long time, which was a great one or two hundred years. She was considered a new ninth-grade. Her foundation was not too powerful. In addition, the strength of the Mo Tu was generally lower, so even if she faced two opponents of the same level at the same time, Xiaoxiao Patriarch could barely protect himself.
If it were two ninth grades like her, the ancestor Xiaoxiao would probably not be able to hold on for long.
From this point of time, this ninth-grade Mo Tu should have been promoted after the Dayan Army evacuated from the royal city. Otherwise, the other party would not have failed to take action in the battle of more than two hundred years.
At that time, he should have been in seclusion and attacking the ninth grade.
The ninth-grade Mozan came out, and the ancestor Xiaoxiao was very calm. It was easy to avoid hidden arrows on the open guns, but it was hard to defend against the enemy in the open place. It was better to hide in the dark place than to hide in the dark place.
On the contrary, the King of the Mo Clan was so angry that he almost went crazy.
It is a top secret that the Mo Tu under his command has been promoted to the ninth rank, and it is also the capital for him to dare to compete head-on by the human race. He wanted to use the other party's power to kill the ancestor of the human race off guard. As long as he could severely damage her, the Mo race would win this time.
Unexpectedly, the other party was prepared for his plan to fail.
Now that the battle situation is in a state of anxiety, it is not so easy to kill the ancestor of the human race.
These three fights to the point of collapse. On the other side, Yang Kai had already flashed and instantly traveled through most of the battlefield.
Before the people arrived, the Canglong spear had been provoked for a day and broke through the densely packed Mo tribe army in front of them.
When the sun exploded, the Mo tribe retreated in a hurry and countless corpses were hidden.
Yang Kai grabbed a embarrassed figure and shouted: "Let's go!"
Instead of returning to dawn, he rushed straight to the direction where Dayan Pass was.
"Be careful!" The eighth-grade general town beside him gasped and reminded that the Mo clan was intercepting him again in front of him, obviously he was targeting the eighth-grade who was severely injured.
This person is the eighth-grade general town who was injured by the ninth-grade Mo Tu.
Gending Town, check Pu!
Although the ninth-grade Mo Tu is a new ninth-grade, he has the power of one sword, and it is not something that Cha Pu can resist.
The strength between the eighth and ninth grades is like a difference.
Chapter completed!