The Mo Nest Space, which had been calm for three years, suddenly became chaotic after the last light of life of the two eighth-grade Mo disciples bloomed.

As the soul hit, three injured domain lords and Yang Kai's wailings came one after another.

The other three domain masters who were intact were all focused on their guards, and no one dared to take it lightly anymore. Who knew if this human race could still launch the fourth attack like that.

I don’t know what the secret treasure is, even the domain masters cannot prevent it. It can almost be said that they will win the game.

After a long time, the domain lords felt a little relieved, because the human race seemed to have no power to strike again. Just looking at his current state, his soul and soul body seemed to be twisted continuously due to huge trauma, and the soul luster was dim, as if the secret treasure had lost its spirituality.

If it weren't for the protection of the Warm God Lotus, such trauma would have made him lose his soul in an instant.

Only then did the three domain masters dare to investigate the injuries of the other three colleagues. After a while, they all frowned.

Just like the previous injured domain masters, the secret treasure has the effect of erasing the spiritual nature of the soul, and is extremely stubborn and cannot be driven away in a short period of time.

The scene suddenly became extremely difficult.

Hun Di's face was even more gloomy and water was about to drip out of it.

The six domain masters, four eighth-grade Motu, and a full ten strong men were ambushed in this Mocun space. As a result, they were disturbed by a seventh-grade Kaitian until now, and only three lives and three injuries were left. The four Motuos had died.

Calculate the four domain masters before, there are already eleven strong men on the Mo clan, who are either dead or injured in the hands of the seventh grade of this human clan.

Hum Di couldn't understand why the situation developed like this.

However, it is no longer the time to get involved with the seventh grade of this human race. There is no way for ten strong men to deal with him. What can I do if the remaining three are intact?

Will the human race recover and wipe out all their troops?

That would be too embarrassing.

As my mind moved, Hun Di had already developed a desire to retreat. Not to mention anything else, he had to let the souls of these three injured domain masters return to their positions to heal their wounds. Death of a few Mo disciples was indeed painful for the Mo clan, but in this situation, if you die a few more domain masters, it would be a bit hurt.

However, the human race seemed to have seen through his thoughts. His thoughts just arise. The human race, who was wailing, gritted his teeth and sent a message: "Do you want to run away? If you dare to open this space, I will escape immediately!"

A word made Hum Di feel uneasy, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Another domain lord immediately said angrily: "Don't be rampant in the little human race. You are just a seventh-grade person. It is a blessing to be able to persevere until now. How long can you last?"

Yang Kai grinned: "I'm afraid I won't last long, but at least I can be more than those three injured people! Do you want to take a gamble?"

The domain master snorted coldly and stopped talking nonsense.

In this situation, there are only two ways before the Mo Clan Domain Lord. One is to continue to waste time with Yang Kai regardless of the life or death of the three injured colleagues.

Three years have passed, and even if this human race's seventh-grade body can be persisted, it may have reached its limit.

If the situation of the three injured colleagues deteriorates, it is of course the best.

However, what the domain lords are worried about is that the seventh grade of the human race has other means to supplement the consumption of the body, otherwise he would have no reason to last for three years. If this is true, it would be meaningless to continue to consume.

Another way is to open the space of the ink nest and retreat.

However, in this way, all the efforts and efforts of the Mo clan before were in vain, and the four Mo disciples were in vain, which made the domain lords willing.

The three intact domain masters exchanged their divine thoughts for a while, but for a moment they didn't know how to make a decision.

Among the warm god lotus, Yang Kai tried hard to protect the bright light of his soul.

He used the soul-saving sting three times in a row, which was almost crazy on the verge of life and death. However, he would never come again. He probably wouldn't have such a good opportunity next time.

With his current seventh-grade Kaitian cultivation, he really faces the Mo Clan Domain Lord. It is a perfect ending to escape without any loss. If you want to injure or kill, it depends on the right time and place, and even more luck.

However, in this ink nest space, there were as many as eleven domain masters and eighth-grade Mo disciples who were folded in his hands, and only one of the twelve soul-sacrificing thorns was left.

This is the best opportunity to reduce the combat power of the Mo clan's senior management, and there is no need to take too much risk. It is an extremely rare thing for him and the entire human race.

So he didn't want to retreat just now, and he wanted to use the last soul-sacrificing sting.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have the mood to stimulate those domain masters. Now he is better to describe it as life is worse than death. However, even the power of the Wen Shenlian could not heal the pain in his soul.

Even though the situation was in a difficult situation, he had to share some of his mind to pay attention to the movements of the domain masters.

Who knows whether they will open the Ink Nest Space? If he fails to catch up when it is opened, he will be trapped here all the time.

There seemed to be something that confused him, but in the face of violent turmoil, he no longer had much energy to think about other things.

When he was in a difficult situation, the three intact domain masters were also discussing countermeasures.

There was not much disagreement. After a brief exchange, the three domain masters decided to open the space of the Mo Nest because judging from the current situation, the body of the seventh-grade human race showed no sign of withering, otherwise his soul would not be so full just now.

After three years, the body has not changed at all. This seventh grade of human race must have some special means to ensure the fullness of the power of his small universe.

If he continues to waste his life, he will probably be in trouble when he recovers.

Furthermore, the other three injured domain masters cannot stay here, which is not beneficial to their healing.

Hun Di's face looked ugly. He could almost imagine how thunderous anger would be when the king retreated this time.

Withdrawing troops from Dayan and giving up his own Mo Nest can be said to be forced. There are also reasons for the king's order, so he can't blame him for it.

But this failure may affect his status with the Mo tribe. But now that things have come to this, what can we do?

Since there is a discussion, no longer delay.

The ink nest space is blocked using special techniques, so it is not difficult to untie it. Domain masters only need to use that technique again.

However, when opening the space of the Mo Nest, the domain masters were careful and opened it in an instant. The three intact domain masters escaped at the same time with the three injured domain masters, and then quickly closed the space of the Mo Nest.

They expected that the human race could not react and were banned inside.

However, the result was destined to disappoint them. Hum Di clearly saw that when they left, the seventh-grade human race also quickly escaped.

The entire ink nest space suddenly became empty, without any breath.

The human resident Fulu, where the center of the Mo Nest was located, Yang Kai groaned and woke up.

Gong Lian, who had been guarding the side, flashed over immediately, held Yang Kai's shaking body, and shouted: "Master, Brother Yang is awake."

Ouyang Lie breathed a long sigh: "Boy is finally back, I'm so scared."

As he said this, a handful of spiritual pills were stuffed into Yang Kai's mouth as if he was not worth it.

Yang Kai didn't even have the strength to thank him, so he quickly refined and absorbed it.

Seeing his condition slowly stabilize with his own eyes, Ouyang Lie breathed a sigh of relief, gave his apprentice a wink, and called him out of the Mo Nest.

"Does Master have any instructions?"

Gong Lian asked curiously.

Ouyang Lie said: "You go to Dayan Pass in person and report to the ancestor, and then say that Yang Kai returns safely."

Gong Lian responded and left quickly.

Looking at the figure of his disciples, Ouyang Lie finally let go of his heart, not only because of Yang Kai's return safely, but also because of the ancestor.

Yang Kai's soul entered the space of the Mo Nest and had not returned for three years. This matter cannot be hidden from the ancestor.

Everyone knows that Yang Kai must have encountered some accident in the Mochacha, otherwise he would not have been trapped for so long, but no one knows what accident it was.

It was only speculated that the Mo tribe had the means to close the space of the Mo nest, so that Yang Kai could not return.

The news somehow reached the ancestor, and the ancestor immediately expressed his intention to go to the royal city in person.

The panicked Mi Jinglun quickly stopped him.

He knew that the ancestor would not just show his own breath from afar as before. He greeted him if the King of the Mo Clan is safe. If she really asked her to go there, she would definitely attack the royal city and put pressure on the Mo Clan to see if it could help Yang Kai escape from the trouble.

However, even the ancestor attacked the royal city alone, there was a risk of injury.

How could Mi Jinglun allow such a thing to happen? He immediately negotiated with the ancestor and finally reached an agreement to wait for three years to see if things turn around. If Yang Kai does not return in three years, the Dayan Army will be dispatched with the ancestor and the troops will be sent to the royal city!

The reason why the three-year period was set was because Mi Jinglun got the news from Ouyang Lie that it would take about three years for Yang Kai to recover his soul.

According to Mi Jinglun's estimate, once Yang Kai's soul recovers as before, the stalemate situation will definitely change.

Now it is true. As soon as the three-year deadline arrives, Yang Kai returns in his soul.

Ouyang Lie naturally asked Gong Lian to inform the Dayan Pass so that the real army would not be dispatched and followed the ancestor to send troops to the royal city, so that the scene would not be easily concluded.

Sometimes Ouyang Lie really wants to chisel Mi Jinglun's brain and see what is in it. Why do he always have a vision and know what ordinary people don't know.

But he was not discouraged. For him, everyone has their own strengths. At least, charging into battle is his strengths. Mi Jinglun cannot learn this, and... he is more masculine than Mi Jinglun!

The news that Yang Kai's soul returned to his position soon reached Dayan Pass. The ancestor who was preparing to fight and horse immediately expressed his intention to go to the royal city to visit the King of the Mo clan, and thanked him for his care for his generals over the past three years.

Mi Jinglun couldn't stop him now, and he didn't stop him.
Chapter completed!