World of Cultivation: Verse 884 Go forward! [First more]
"Go forward!"
"Move forward!"
The cold command is like the fiery flames in the snow and ice, making everyone burn. The corpse is full of ground, Zuo Mo does not look at it, it takes the lead and rides ahead.
A shy bronze mask was added to his face, which made him look even more horrible. The black cape was hunting in the wind like the black flame of wanton fury.
The Combat General shouts came and went. They were soaked in sweat and the mist was rising. They waved their strong arms, their eyes opened wide, and their hoarse voice encouraged their subordinates.
"Pay attention to the formation!"
"Strengthen, don't leave behind!"
"Follow!"
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Each team member clenches his teeth and desperately pushes his Demon Mount. Their eyes stared at the forefront, only endless fanaticism.
The whole team is advancing in the sky at an astonishing speed, like the same torrent of steel.
The appalling momentum makes people have no doubt that any battalion who dares to stop them will be instantly overwhelmed.
Go forward! go ahead! go ahead!
No one can stop us!
In the eyes of everyone, the brave warfare is burning and the wind is blowing. The brave and belligerent Demon Race expert, they firmly control Demon Mount, beginning to end maintains the standard assault battle formation!
In the distance of the horizon, a large-scale battalion is reflected in their vision. The size of this battalion is more than 10,000, which is definitely a big battalion.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer quickly. The King of Kings in the front of the team does not mean a slight deceleration.
Suddenly, King of Kings has a big sword in his hand!
The war intentions of all people suddenly climbed to peak. They all knew what this King of Kings move meant.
This is a signal of battle!
King of Kings has accelerated!
Everyone desperately urges Demon Mount to keep up with King of Kings. The whistling sound of the wind around the ears was booming, their blood veins were swollen, their blood was boiling, and Divine Power in their bodies was about to move.
The other party didn't expect that Zuo Mo even determined to kill them despite the large number of them!
The momentum of this battalion crazy assault is really amazing!
Even with the constraints of Combat General, the players below are still instinctively panic. They have never seen such a crazy and insane assault!
Zuo Mo lifted the big sword in his hands high, and the cold drink of Shen Yin spread across the battlefield.
"Kill!"
Everyone behind them raised Demon Weapon(Soldier), roaring loudly: "Kill!"
The big sword in the hand of Zuo Mo, if it is lighted up instantly, under the bright golden light, Zuo Mo is like a **** of war!
Zuo Mo swings down!
The dazzling golden light group immersed in the other party's battle formation and exploded!
The golden Gwanghae swallowed up a large enemy, Golden Crystal hot metal the size of numerous green beans, plowed the opponent's battalion severely, and the opponent battalion immediately fell into a large block.
Zuo Mo has another big sword in his hand.
Hold it up again!
"Kill!"
He was the first to rush towards the opponent battle formation!
"Kill!"
Everyone roared, followed closely behind him, the torrent of steel rushing insanely, crashed into the other party's battle formation with no fuss!
Instantly, countless broken limbs were flying around.
No one can stop the Zuo Mo strike. Zuo Mo is like a wild bull with a lot of power, ramming in the opponent battle formation. Every time he threw out the light ball in his hand, a large vacant space was cleared in front of him.
The Golden Crystal sword cannot bear Divine Power at all. It will be turned into molten iron almost immediately after being taken out. Zuo Mo is not distressed. These molten irons contain extremely horrible powers. They are numerous and are the best weapons.
Zuo Mo only feels enemies in all directions, he doesn't care, just throw the golden light ball with his hands at an amazing speed!
A puff is injected into Golden Crystal hot metal of Divine Power, intertwined to form an airtight killing net.
The enemy fell down like wheat, but fell from all directions and fell down like wheat ...
Zuo Mo completely kills his eyes. His hands are more frequent. He keeps rushing forward.
Sudden!
Crazy advance!
The enemy ca n’t organize effective resistance at all. Even if countless people rush to Zuo Mo in a brave manner, they still ca n’t stop them from Zuo Mo or even delay Zuo Mo for a moment!
Zuo Mo suddenly looked bright and bright.
Zuo Mo suddenly realized that they penetrated the enemy's battle formation!
Win!
With battalion, he quickly made a U-turn, facing the back of the enemy battalion. The opponent battle formation was so confused that they hadn't had time to turn around. In battle formation, a huge gap is clearly visible, and the dead bodies are piled up in the gap, which is the blood path that Zuo Mo rushed over just now.
Zuo Mo raised the big sword just changed in his hands.
"Kill!"
The eyes of everyone behind him are bloodshot, holding up Demon Weapon(Soldier) and yelling in unison: "Kill!"
The big sword in Zuo Mo's hands quickly glows, and the light mass expands!
Brighter than ever!
The golden light cluster is twice as large as before!
The golden light cluster is like the sun falling in the sky, and falls in the enemy's chaotic battle formation.
Boom!
The dazzling light shines in the sky!
The aftermath of terror came, even An Mo and others felt a slight tingling.
When the light is gone, there are no more living things on the ground.
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"How? Can you still eat it?" Fei Lei wiped his face and was wet with sweat, he asked with concern.
Liang Wei gasped desperately, trying to calm down his breathing, his throat was like a smoke, and his brain was blank. After a while, he felt a little too slow and squeezed out a smile: "It's okay!"
Beside him, several Devil Race Combat General, like the fish on the verge of choking, panted desperately. Devil Race's body is naturally unable to compare with Demon Race. Their bodies are weak. In such a long and fast-paced battle, this weakness is undoubtedly highlighted.
It's too fast!
This rhythm!
Liang Wei couldn't believe it. Even if he ran thousands of miles that year, compared to this time, the rhythm and intensity of the battle were inferior to how many times.
King's Bugle is only responsible for the flanks. The combat tasks are much lighter. More often, they only need to keep up with the speed of the home team. But even so, they were almost exhausted.
The home team led by King of Kings is even more horrible. The highest record is the elimination of twelve battalion in a day!
This battalion is like lightning, no one can stop them! battalion with the scale of thousands of people can't even stop them for a moment. Often, they are in a rushing array, as if the opponent's battalion is fragmented and shattered.
King of Kings didn't even bother spending time with those remaining enemies.
Sudden!
Crazy advance!
This speed has never been seen in the history of war.
Not reasonable!
It's totally unreasonable!
But this is an unreasonable breakthrough, but no battalion can stop their pace. Liang Wei was shocking and unbelievable from the beginning, and gradually accepted it.
Just ...
Liang Wei's eyes fell on the king involuntarily. Wang Duan sat on the back of the Bronze King, as if he had never moved it.
Isn't King of Kings tired?
Is it really possible for human power to reach such a point?
Liang Wei was lost for a while.
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Zuo Mo jumped down from the back of the Bronze King of the Bone King, and made a sudden advance for seven days and seven nights. The morale of everyone is extremely high, but Zuo Mo also knows that their bodies are also extremely tired.
Even An Mo's face rarely shows tiredness.
"It will be closed today and it will start early tomorrow morning. There is no need to arrange scout." Zuo Mo ordered.
No one questioned his order, and everyone hurry to restore Divine Power at all times.
The entire camp is extremely quiet.
Sunlight shuttles through the crowd, emitting green light from time to time, the light melts into the wounded body, and the scars disappear quickly.
Zuo Mo has not been idle, his consumption is not large, the recovery speed of the God Level strong is unimaginable. He took out a piece of material from the ring and began to concentrate on refining Divine Clothes.
Divine Solar Fire is tamed in his hands.
This is his first Forging after the recovery of Divine Power, and it feels different. Although he had the realm of God Level before, he had no Divine Power in his body and suffered many limitations.
It feels good to be free!
Divine Power, under his heart, turned into a complex and delicate pattern, submerged into the flame like raindrops.
In a moment, a piece of grey Divine Clothes is completed. Divine Clothes is not exquisite. On the contrary, the simple and rough lines are like random bones, which looks very simple. However, each bone is covered with extremely fine patterns, making it full of beauty.
Zuo Mo is getting faster and faster after the first one is completed.
Later, he even made several Divine Clothess at the same time.
Obtaining high-level cult materials from the corpse, he has no room to leave, and invests in these Divine Clothes regardless of cost. Fighting these days, he found that his subordinates Divine Clothes and level were very bad. Soon, Divine Clothes in front of him piled into a hill.
He did not rest and continued to refine.
When the sun rises from the horizon, the first rays of Sunlight break through the darkness.
An Mo and others woke up, they were shocked by the mountain of Divine Clothes!
The Sunlight in the early morning shot on Zuo Mo's body. Even if he covered his face with a mask, he could still feel his concentration and intention. Among the beating flames, a piece of Divine Clothes formed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
King of Kings has no rest, and they are making Divine Clothes for them all night!
"King of Kings ..." An Mo bit his lip, and his heart was inexplicable. He had only one idea, even if King of Kings let him die now, he didn't hesitate.
"Let everyone change and get ready to go." Zuo Mo's tone was cold as usual.
If you say that before everyone just worshiped because of the horrible power of King of Kings, everyone at this moment secretly vowed in their hearts that they will always follow My King in this life!
Everyone took off the broken Divine Clothes, and made a sudden progress for seven days and seven nights. The Divine Clothes on their bodies was covered with scars and broken.
The new Divine Clothes is replaced, and the whole battalion is completely new.
These Demon Race expert guys can't help but rub the Divine Clothes on their bodies and grin.
High morale and a clean lineup all show strong self-confidence and determined warfare.
In a short period of seven days, Zuo Mo is like a myth, a victory like a bamboo shoot, let this battalion reborn. They are fanatical, tenacious and fearless. They have the confidence to defeat any opponent. The firm conviction allows them to never give up even in adversity.
My King is on!
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