"This is the Mo clan!"

Hiding on a huge meteorite, Miao Feiping widened his eyes and stared at the Mo tribe team passing by the void ahead. He thought to himself that as the senior brothers said, the Mo tribe was born in all kinds of strange things and had no shape.

He saw huge people from this team of hundreds of Mo tribes, and there were also human-shaped people, but more were like monsters. Some Mo tribes were in the form of monsters.

However, no matter what form it is, the individuals of these Mo tribes are filled with ink power, and even the place where they pass by, there is still the power of ink remaining, as if it cannot be transformed.

Miao Feiping couldn't help swallowing and turned his head to look at Yang Kai.

There are a large number of such a Mo tribe team. He didn't know what to do with Yang Kai, whether to rush forward to fight or watch the changes.

If he was the only one, he would probably not be able to hide his breath at such a close distance. Maybe he would be noticed by the strong men in the Mo clan team, but he had Yang Kai beside him. With the help of Yang Kai, his breath was converging to the extreme and there was a certain distance between them. Therefore, the Mo clan did not notice that there were two pairs of eyes paying attention to their movements in the dark.

"This should be a lord's dependent army." Yang Kai quietly sent a message. Under his observation, he could clearly distinguish the team of hundreds of people, four or five lord-level Mo tribes, and the rest were the upper Mo tribes and the lower Mo tribes.

This is consistent with the information he found in the heart of the Mo tribe, so Zagu told him these things.

"Where are they going?" Miao Feiping asked in confusion. Looking at the direction of the Mo tribe team, it seemed that they were not heading to Biluo Pass.

"It should be a sign of the lords in this area. Go to join the army of other lords and attack Biluo Pass." Yang Kai explained.

Miao Feiping knew it: "Uncle Master, I heard from my senior brothers that every domain lord has at least dozens, and at most hundreds of lords have their own fiefs?"

This news was brought back by Yang Kai from the heart of the Mo tribe. It has spread all over the human race. It is not surprising that Miao Feiping learned from other members of the Chenxi team.

Yang Kai nodded and said, "Not bad."

Miao Feiping was slightly surprised: "So, can a domain lord easily gather tens of thousands of troops during war?"

There are hundreds of lords in front of me. If there are one hundred such teams, then there will naturally be tens of thousands.

Yang Kai nodded: "Or what if you think every time the Mo tribe surrounded the pass, where did those dozens or millions of troops come from? They are all gathered by lords leading their own troops."

Miao Feiping couldn't help but take a breath.

How many soldiers are there in the human race? Not to mention other passes, only Biluo Pass, there are only 30,000 to 40,000 people. Other passes are probably the same, but the Mo tribe has hundreds of millions of troops.

Even though we know that the Mo clan army is very rich, most of them are lower Mo clans of cannon fodder, the number comparison is still too great.

For a time, it was hard for Miao Feiping to imagine how the human race resisted the attack of the Mo race over the years and repelled it again and again.

If Yang Kai was willing to do this Mo tribe team, he could rush over and kill it. However, it would be inconvenient to take Miao Feiping with him at this time. After all, he could not protect Miao Feiping's safety in such an environment.

So after watching the lord's army leave and remembering their direction, Yang Kai gently patted Miao Feiping on the shoulder: "Let's go."

Miao Feiping hurriedly followed.

Soon he discovered that Yang Kai was moving in the completely opposite direction of the lord's army.

He was quick-minded and had some vague guesses: "Uncle Master, are we going to the lord's territory?"

Yang Kai looked at him in surprise: "Why do you say that?"

Miao Feiping said: "That lord army came from this direction, so his territory must be in this direction. Since the uncle of the army did not change the direction, he wanted to take advantage of the empty back of the other party and attack Huanglong directly?"

Yang Kaida said with deep meaning: "It's not me, it's you!"

"Me?" Miao Feiping was shocked.

Yang Kai suddenly looked up and grinned: "There are two people who are alone, let's practice first."

As he said this, he reached out to lift Miao Feiping's collar and threw Miao Feiping forward without any preparation.

Miao Feiping screamed strangely, and he didn't know how far he was thrown out in an instant. When he finally stabilized his body, the two Mo tribes in front were staring at him in surprise and ferociousness.

"Human race!"

"Sixth grade!"

"Mo Huan him!"

The two Mo tribes exchanged briefly, one on the left and one on the right, and then came to Miao Feiping.

Miao Feiping was shocked and quickly used his long sword to activate his own strength, shaking out a sword curtain, and forming a ball with the two Mo tribes.

As soon as the confrontation occurred, Miao Feiping was at a disadvantage. He found that these two Mo tribes were both superior Mo tribes, and they were both superior Mo tribes comparable to the sixth rank of the human race.

If he fights alone, Miao Feiping believes that he can solve any of them, but it will be difficult for him to deal with the other two to join forces. After all, he has just been promoted to the sixth level. Just over a year ago, he was just an Emperor Realm, and now he is not so skilled in using the power of Kaitian Realm.

The two Mo tribes had no tactics, they just kept urging Mo's power to use secret techniques, which made Miao Feiping overwhelmed. What made him even more uncomfortable was that the Mo's power was actually eroding his small universe, forcing him to divide some mind and strength to fight this erosion.

No matter how others evaluate the Mo tribe, it is better to face it yourself.

Miao Feiping finally knew what enemies the soldiers from human passes had been fighting against over the past countless years.

He could not sense the breath of his uncle or see his uncle, but he knew that his uncle must be hiding nearby, so he understood that he could not be in danger of his life.

With this thought, Miao Feiping became much more courageous.

Taking advantage of the mistake of cooperating between the two Mo tribes, Miao Feiping shook his sword in his hand, wrapped his body in the sword light, and rushed straight towards one of the Mo tribes. His momentum was moving forward, and he was about to die with this Mo tribe.

The Mo clan who was targeted was shocked. Unexpectedly, this human clan suddenly became so fierce, as if he had become a different person. He could not react for a moment and was directly penetrated by a sword light and died on the spot.

The attack from another Mo clan had arrived. At this moment, Miao Feiping was unable to defend at all. The sudden death of his companion made the Mo clan unstoppable, so he showed no mercy at all.

Although Mo Tu is precious, he must have life to enjoy it. Without the cooperation of his companions, he could not guarantee the smooth transformation of Mo party.

Since there is no guarantee, I can only send him to the funeral.

However, the space suddenly solidified, making his huge body stiff in place. Although it was only a short moment, he had missed the opportunity to kill his opponent.

Miao Feiping had already slowed down, and the long sword in his hand burst out with exquisite sword light, moving his body, flying up and down around the Mo clan, and the sword was soaring blood.

He knew that the uncle must have taken action in secret just now, otherwise he would not be able to stop the sneak attack of the second Mo clan.

However, the uncle did not mean to intervene again, which was exactly what he thought. The flowers and plants in the greenhouse were destined to not live long and could only be stronger after experiencing wind and rain.

Even though he was only a new sixth rank, Miao Feiping, who made the first battle, had a great confidence in the new battle, and in this life-and-death struggle, he could quickly adapt to the exertion of his own strength.

Therefore, after the death of the first Mo clan, only one stick of incense was made, the second Mo clan also followed in the footsteps of his companions.

Miao Feiping held a long sword in his hand, and Ling Lilied in the void, his face slightly pale and his breath was not smooth.

He successively slashed two upper Mo clans who were comparable to the sixth-grade Kaitian, which was also a huge expense for him.

Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared in front of him and nodded slightly: "It's not bad."

Miao Feiping collected the sword and said humbly: "Uncle Master praised me. If it weren't for the uncle's secret action, the disciple would have died. But Uncle Master, the disciple seemed to have been eroded by the power of ink and was already a little powerless to suppress it."

"I know." Yang Kai nodded slightly, Miao Feiping was covered with ink power all over his body, which was obvious, and the darkness in his eyes could not be hidden. "No need to suppress it, open your mind."

Miao Feiping was slightly surprised, but he was obedient.

In just over a dozen breaths, Miao Feiping suddenly shouted softly, shook the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Yang Kai straight.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers and clamped the sword between his fingers. Miao Feiping roared and pulled the sword, but it didn't move at all. He made a quick decision, discarded the sword, and rushed forward, as if he was crazy. Before the person arrived, the shadow of fists in the sky had already covered Yang Kai.

Yang Kai raised his hand and flicked it, and the shadow of the fist in the sky was like a moon in the water, dissipating invisible.

There was no trace of Miao Feiping in front of him. This guy had already escaped to the distance when he punched, and his speed was fast. That strong attack was just for the cover-up of escape.

Yang Kai grinned: "Smart choice!"

However, escaping in front of him is destined to be futile.

The law of space was activated, and under the secret technique of the world, Miao Feiping seemed to step on the spot, and could no longer escape from half an inch.

Yang Kai walked behind Miao Feiping, and two colors of light gushed out from his palms. When he was tied together, the purified light was shrouded in it.

With the stinging sound, the power of ink was dispelled, and Miao Fei's expression on the plane turned from pain to peace.

After the power of ink was dispelled and regained his nature, Miao Feiping found that his clothes were wet with sweat.

"How do you feel?" Yang Kai asked.

Miao Feiping looked lingeringly scared: "It's like a big dream!"

Yang Kaidiandian [Bayi Chinese website     www.x81zw.xyz] head: "Every moist disciple says this after he wakes up. Remember this feeling, this is what he looks like after being transformed into ink. Only moist is supreme in his heart, and no human race has any affection."

Miao Feiping sweated coldly: "I have written it down. I will never be transformed into Mo's disciples and become the minions of the Mo tribe in the future." After a pause, he was ashamed again: "I have disrespected my uncle just now, so I forgive me."
Chapter completed!