World of Cultivation: September 296 Lunar Silver
September 296 Lunar Silver
In such a wave of shocks, two thousand people were on the front, and more than five hundred people were lost.
"It's really scum." Lei Ping is full of disdain: "So many people can't stop even a wave."
Nian Lu doesn't take it for granted: "Isn't that better? Save us more trouble. The task of be careful Boss is not complete."
"Do you really want to wipe out?" muttered Lei Ping.
"What do you think? Don't be lucky!" Nian Lu shuffled her bangs in front of her forehead and said, "Boss boasted Haikou when so many people faced it. If we didn't finish it, hehe. Lost the face of Boss, I just lost the face of Lil' Miss. I lost the face of Lil' Miss, so I do n’t need to talk about the rest.
"I know that, too." Lei Ping posed a solitary gesture of defeat: "I just don't find it fun to defeat such an enemy."
"Enemies? Oh, you must be mistaken. They are fat sheep. The pleasure of killing fat sheep is stripped, not defeated."
"..."
The two didn't have time to continue chatting, and the order of Lil' Miss was quickly conveyed, and they quickly converged and turned.
I saw Kankan interspersed with the Vermillion Bird Camp behind him and slammed back.
More than one thousand Cultivators who were just smashed into chaos. They suddenly started crying again, lacking effective organization, and they fled in panic.
However, I didn't escape far, so I was quietly touched by the Vermillion Bird Camp Cultivator on the flanks. I was struck by dozens of people in a row. After that, the remaining people were scared to death and turned around.
The songs that are wandering on the flanks do not chase them. They are only responsible for driving back those Cultivator who are about to escape, and returning them to the big team.
The Vermillion Bird Camp who came back and hunted, like a sheep, constantly drove more than a thousand people who were killed.
Hong Junxuan's hands and feet were cold, with a desperate expression, standing in the air, watching the Cultivators in the outer hall that were passing by him constantly, their faces were covered with fear and despair. All of his deployment was disrupted, and the other party did not need any effort to succeed. breakthrough succeeded. Before he could react in any way, those outhouses Cultivator that surged like a tide, burst the remaining three teams.
Fear spread quickly, and the team whose morale had fallen to peak collapsed on the spot.
On auspicious cloud, Zuo Mo looked at the chaotic battlefield and shook his head: "This team is really strong and capable." Then he smiled and said, "It's cheaper for us."
A woman stands beside him, like a wood man.
Zuo Mo is just talking to itself, and it is not expected that the female nun will react. If the female nun suddenly spoke, he would be startled.
Vermillion Bird Camp shouted in unison to "surrender to death". The desperate Cultivators who have long been desperate have surrendered, and they are so surprised that even Zuo Mo is somewhat.
The whole course of the battle went beyond everyone's expectations. Even Zuo Mo, Gongsun Cha, and somewhat couldn't believe it. Four or five thousand people simply gave up resistance in this way and chose to surrender collectively.
Others are stunned.
Middle-aged people took the lead in reacting and shook their heads and sighed: "In the end, the outside course is not the right way. The team formed this way has no morale at all. It ’s nothing on weekdays, and it is vulnerable when it encounters danger."
Dahan somewhat is unconvinced: "If the elites in this department are afraid of the outcome, it is still unknown.
The middle-aged man smiled: "The elite of this team may not be inferior to this team, but what about Combat General?"
As soon as the Hans are stunned, thousands of troops are easily available, but they will be hard to find. The cultivation of Combat General is not easy. Very few people come from the wild. Often, only the martial arts will cultivate some. Among the various rating agencies, the rating agency of Combat General has the least popularity. However, since the accident in the Bloody Sky world, various Combat General training courses have sprung up, endless.
Of course, those are all lie to Crystal Stone.
But it can also reflect the craving of the Combat General of the various parties from the side. Today Combat General already has become the hottest and most demanding occupation. There are also three or five Combat General in the martial arts, but all have only won bronze medals.
This team's Combat General is definitely more than bronze.
The bronze medal goes one step up and is the silver moon. Yueyin Combat General, each one is extremely rare talent, the cost of recruitment is even higher than one Golden Core Sword Cultivator.
Can it be Moon Silver Combat General ...
Han was staring at Gongsun Cha's shy face, somewhat couldn't believe it.
Similar to him, it's Rong Wei. However, Rong Wei is not skeptical, but affirmative. She is a bronze Combat General, and has a more accurate judgment on the level judgment of Gongsun Cha.
The young man who is shy like a little boy next door is definitely a moon silver Combat General!
Ming Xiaopie hit the iron plate this time!
Rong Wei stared at the battlefield without saying a word. Behind her, she was a horrified government guard.
Her gaze suddenly fell on the dark young man on auspicious cloud, which was Golden Crow City Lord. She frowned slightly, and Golden Crow City Lord seemed to be admiring the woman's barefoot.
I didn't expect to be a lust.
She can't help but secretly, such a young moon silver Combat General has a bright future, but she is regretted by a dark-eyed apprentice under the guilty apprentice.
Zuo Mo stared at Nun Xiu ’s flawless barefoot, and said to himself: "You said, will this Ming Xiao ancestor come this time?"
Since the last experience in Jiuzhuanxiaopan, Zuo Mo has unconsciously become closer to the nuns, perhaps even he did not realize it.
The nun's barefoot always attracted his attention inadvertently. At first he was embarrassed by somewhat, but later found that the nun was totally unconscious, so he shuddered.
This is the pursuit of beautiful things! The reason for Zuo Mo is sounding.
"It should be coming soon."
Zuo Mo didn't look away, he said to himself.
"Ming Xiao ancestor ..."
The nun was silent.
Collection is a very skilled business for Vermillion Bird Camp, and Bao Yi can't wait to help out of town. It only took less than two hours, and all the captives were scoured up and down.
The Cultivators who watched the battle all saw their eyes glowing, anxious to go up and grab one. However, after seeing the powerful combat power of Vermillion Bird Camp, no one dares to move.
Hong Junxuan and several other Ming Xiao disciples were detained in front of Zuo Mo. Each person had only one pants left.
"Dare you touch us with a sweat, the ancestor will never let you go!" shouted a disciple from Mingxiao.
Neuropathy, Zuo Mo rolls his eyes, when is it time to say such harsh words, can't he live with himself?
Hong Junxuan suddenly scolded the disciple: "Shut up!"
He ignored the disciple and turned his face to Zuo Mo and said, "We are all core disciples of Mingxiao School. If you can let us go, we are willing to pay the corresponding price."
Zuo Mo's eyes light up. Nothing attracts him more than earning Crystal Stone, but he says: "Oh, but you have nothing now."
"Please give me a paper crane. I believe that the price will be satisfactory to you." Hong Junxuan resumed his calmness at this time.
Zuo Mo thought about it and shook his head.
"Why?" Hong Junxuan was anxious for somewhat. If the other party did not agree, his life would not be guaranteed. He thought the other party was dissatisfied: "Two hundred fourth-grade Crystal Stone? This price ..."
The surrounding Junior Apprentice all took a sip of air-conditioner, and looked at the second Senior Brother in disbelief. No one of them thought that the second Senior Brother was so rich.
Where did Senior Brother get so many Crystal Stone?
Zuo Mo still shook his head.
"Plus half of the profits of the Outer Hall!" Hong Junxuan said with great pain: "You also know how much Outer Hall can make in a year. As long as you let us go alive, Outer Hall is still under our control ..."
"Second Senior Brother, you are crazy ..." A Mingxiao disciple couldn't help it.
"Shut up!" Hong Junxuan looked iron-blue and blue-skinned: "Do you all want to die here?"
The others didn't speak immediately.
Hong Junxuan lost his bet and looked at Zuo Mo: "How?"
Zuo Mo still shakes his head.
"What on earth do you want?" Hong Junxuan almost collapsed.
"I want to kill Ming Xiao ancestors." Zuo Mo calmly.
All the disciples of Mingxiao laughed, and then simultaneously laughed, like hearing some incredible joke.
Hong Junxuan also laughed quickly. After a while, he stopped and sneered with a smile: "Don't be kidding. Do you want to kill the ancestors? It's up to you? I think you still think about my suggestion just now Come on. "
Zuo Mo said with interest: "Oh, why? We people are not good enough?"
"Not just enough?" Hong Junxuan sneered: "The ancestor Golden Core cultivation, the magic is boundless. Although you have a little strength, but in front of the ancestors, there is no room to move at all. How about it? Consider my suggestion Be practical. "
Hong Junxuan's face appeared involuntarily.
Zuo Mo didn't show any interest in nonsense, so they turned away. Everyone has a different position. Many of his ideas, Hong Junxuan, are impossible for them to understand. He didn't wave his head back: "Don't keep these few, lest you have a future trouble."
The faces of Hong Junxuan and other people instantly look like blank paper.
Golden Crow City is famous after this battle, spreading across Little Mountain Jie. This group of people, this city, has suddenly risen without any warning, and no one knows where they came from.
But people who are stupid also know that Golden Crow City and Mingxiao faction are about to arrive.
Whether it is Black Processing Meditation Mat or this war, both sides are doomed to death.
Since the battle in Golden Crow City, the gates have been closed and heavily guarded, and no one knows what's going on inside. It was only from time to time that there was a thunderous bang in the city. The bold Cultivator of somewhat wanted to take a look at the sky. As a result, the Star Lightning released by War Talisman Watchtower almost killed him.
Golden Crow City, which is fully prepared for battle, let other Cultivator feel the situation. Within a hundred miles of Golden Crow City, there was no one. Although they really wanted to see the upcoming war like last time, they did not dare this time.
Ming Xiao sent here this time, only one person, Ming Xiao ancestors
—— The only Golden Core left by Little Mountain Jie today!
For days in a row, the sky is gloomy and indescribable.
Mountains are about to wind up all over the building.