Martial Peak - 5312. 5312-Puppet

Human language is an art. In countless years of confrontation, although Mo people look down on Humans from their bones, they feel that Humans should be inherently a vassal of Mo people and be under the rule of Mo people. In fact, Mo people often do too. Being affected by the human race.

For example, some life habits and speech.

The king of the Mo tribe once heard an eighth-rank Mo disciple say that there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is no way to go. At the time, he didn’t think it was a frustrated person’s barking.

But now, he knew firsthand the meaning of this sentence.

In desperate situation, the digital domain master led tens of thousands of troops to come to help, but it was really printing that sentence.

The offensive of the ancestors of the human race behind became more and more fierce, obviously because of seeing the reinforcements of the Mo race, they wanted to solve the king before the two sides converged, but they couldn’t succeed for a while.

With her current strength, it would be unrealistic for the Mo Clan to rely on this reinforcement to stop her.

Even though there are several domain masters and seven or eight eighth-rank Mo disciples, leading an army of tens of thousands, I am afraid that they can’t stop a human ancestor who is single-minded to break through.

So just hesitating for a while, the king’s mind surged, and secretly issued an order to the domain masters who came to help.

Several domain masters were startled at first, and then a resolute color appeared on their faces.

The strong Mo power gushes from the bodies of several domain masters, and the tens of thousands of Mo tribe army moves faster than them, and they did so before the domain masters acted.

The boundless power of ink converged into a huge and dense cloud of ink, and as the power of ink in the body gushed crazily, both the domain master and the Mo clan under the domain master were rapidly declining.

For the Mo Clan, the power of Mo is equivalent to the mighty power of heaven and earth for the Open Heaven realm, both of which are their respective foundations.

Such madness is tantamount to the Human Race’s Open Heaven Realm collapsing with its own small universe, ranging from a sharp drop in its cultivation base to a fall on the spot.

Under normal circumstances, no Mo clan would be willing to do this, but this is an order from the king, and even the domain masters can only follow it.

Not to mention the Mo clan under the domain master. The moment the king command issued the order, they began to urge their own ink power, and they were more obedient than the domain masters, so their actions were faster than the domain master.

Only the few eighth-rank ink disciples rushed out of the huge ink cloud and went straight to the lord.

Although they were inked and Xiao Qiankun was also contaminated by the power of ink, the power of ink in their bodies was not pure and could not support the king’s next secret technique to be used, so they did not need to imitate the domain masters.

The king also counted on them to intercept the human ancestors for a while.

In an instant, headed by the digital domain master, the power of the ink in the tens of thousands of Mo people’s army surging wildly, condensed into a ball, and the breath of life in the ink cloud was annihilated in pieces.

At this moment, those seven or eight eighth-rank Mo disciples had passed by the Mo clan king and faced the power of the ancestor.

If it is a normal Eight-Rank Open Heaven, the number of seven or eight people, together, is enough to fight against any human ancestor for a while.

However, these eighth ranks are only Mo disciples, they have an empty rank eight realm, and their strength is worse than that of the domain masters, not to mention the normal rank eight open sky.

They can be said to be the weakest group of 8-Rank in the world.

Such an existence, even if they join hands, how can they stop a human ancestor?

The 8th-Rank Mo disciple rushing in the forefront had only time to slash out a sword, and his head was picked off by the ancestor’s detective hand. Blood spurted wildly around his neck, and his headless body was crumbling.

And the sword he slashed out only caused a superficial wound on the ancestor’s body.

In order to be able to break through the interception of these 8th-Rank ink disciples as quickly as possible, the ancestor is now only attacking and not defending, because she also knows that once the delay is long, there must be changes on the king’s side, and it may not be possible for the previous efforts. It will be in vain.

With a light and fluttering palm print, another 8-Rank ink disciple shook all over his body, and his power of heaven and earth became disordered. This was an obvious sign that Xiao Qiankun was attacked.

The ancestor didn’t even look at him, and when he passed him, this eighth-rank ink disciple exploded into blood mist inexplicably.

The remaining 8th-Rank Mohists did not change their color when they saw it. They had already noticed the gap between them when they fought with the East-West Army 8th-Rank Kaitian, but the perception was not small, but it did not make people feel desperate. Only now did they understand that the power of the ancestors was simply not something they could face.

However, as a black disciple, the king’s command dare not respect, the domain masters are willing to pay the price of their lives to help the king escape, not to mention them.

Therefore, after the two Mo disciples fell one after another, the remaining Mo disciples did not hesitate at all, urging Xiao Qiankun one after another, spreading down their own Xiao Qiankun, covering the void.

Every small universe is a cage! The ancestors of the human race wanted to break out of the cage, but they had to break these small universes.

This is also the only way they can think of to delay the pace of the ancestors.

When the eighth-rank ink disciples left their small universe, the ancestor who had always looked calm inevitably showed a trace of sadness and sorrow.

If it is possible, she is more willing to take these black disciples back to disperse the light of purification in the body, instead of beheading them.

But these Mo disciples would not be able to save them even if they were brought back. Without the support of Mo’s power, their small universe could not accommodate their powerful cultivation base, and they would burst into death in an instant.

Perhaps death is a relief for them.

The ancestor’s body burst into light, and the power of heaven and earth surged to the extreme, directly breaking the first small universe that turned into a cage.

Then came the second and third…

When the ancestor rushed out of this blockade, behind him were a few 8th-Rank Mo disciples sitting cross-legged. All these Mo disciples were sluggish, the phantom of Xiao Qiankun was in tatters, and the power of heaven and earth leaked crazily.

Xiao Qiankun was shattered by the ancestor’s impact, and when the power of the world was exhausted, it was when they fell, unless they found a way to repair Xiao Qiankun before then.

However, even if Xuan Mi Ling Guo was taken immediately, it would not be able to repair these small universes. Under the collision of the ancestors, all the Mo disciple’s small universes had become like shattered mirrors and shattered.

The efforts of the Mo disciples were not ineffective, although they only blocked the ancestors’ short-term effort, the king has already used secret techniques to gather the Mo Yun that is composed of digital domain masters and tens of thousands of troops in a single cultivation base. Phagocytosis.

The king, who had been extremely sluggish, suddenly became refreshed.

He didn’t mean to fight against the ancestor Xiaoxiao, but continued to flee towards the royal city. Although he swallowed that huge power of ink and made himself a lot better, it was not his own power after all. Many drawbacks, so if you can use it, you don’t need it.

As long as he flees back to the royal city, he can use the power of Mochao to resist the human ancestors, that is the power he can control as he wants.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao just broke through the blockade of the 8th-Rank Mo disciple, and saw that the main king had escaped. How could he tolerate it?

The left hand evolves yin and yang, and the right hand evolves chaos. When the hands are closed, the ancestor’s eyes are scarlet, and he points to the fleeing king.

This finger does not contain the slightest smoke, but the king’s soul is dead.

He didn’t dare to hesitate, and immediately turned around, and the huge ink power that had just swallowed into the body swarmed out, turned into a training-like attack, and hit the ancestor.

Under the violent energy collision, the king faintly felt that a mysterious force had broken through the power of ink and imprinted on himself, causing an extra hole in his chest, and the ink and blood surged wildly.

What made him even more frightened was that an extremely difficult force was still lingering around the wound, lingering away.

The momentum fell again, and it seemed to be inferior to just before.

I thought my life was lost here, but when I looked up, I saw that the ancestor of the human race was also weakened.

The king was overjoyed, knowing that the secret technique was powerful just now, but the ancestors of the human race did not perform as easily as they thought.

On this good opportunity, the king hurried to flee.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao stood there stiffly for a moment, gritted his teeth bitterly, and continued to hunt down.

Behind the two of them, the bodies of the digital domain masters, tens of thousands of Mo tribe army, appeared empty…

Under normal circumstances, none of these domain masters and tens of thousands of troops will not die, even if they have only urged the power of ink to be swallowed by the king, there will always be people who can survive.

However, when the king swallowed it, he was merciless. No matter what the lord domain master, he did his best to swallow all the power in the Mo clan body.

This digital domain master and tens of thousands of army can be said to have died in the hands of the king.

Paying such a big price finally created a chance for him to continue to escape.

Outside the royal city, the east and west army and the Mo army are still entangled in a fierce battle, the Mo people’s decline has appeared, and the human race has the upper hand.

One reason for this situation is that the Mo tribe divided its forces into various places. Not only did the left side of the royal city have to defend and intercept the human army, but the right side also had to stay behind for the protection of forces due to the threat of the universe. What’s more, there was only a digital domain. The lord took the eighth-rank Mo disciple and tens of thousands of troops rushed to help the lord.

With this division of forces, the Mo Clan currently fighting against the Human Clan is only about 400,000 at most.

Second, the overall strength of the Mo army is not as good as the original.

This 400,000 army can’t be compared with the Mo people at Dayan Pass. The Mo people stationed in Dayan are all elite teachers. Today, the Mo people outside the royal city have undergone more than 100 years of supplementation and dilution, and their overall strength has plummeted.

Coupled with dozens of Terran Eight-Rank Open Heaven’s strong shots, the Mo Clan has the absolute upper hand, and it is difficult to stop the Terran offensive.

Under such a situation, something even more terrifying to the Mo people happened.

The spiritual pillar of the entire battle zone, the supreme lord of the clan, escaped from the depths of the void in embarrassment!

At this time, the king was extremely miserable. There was a hole in his chest, and ink and blood continued to gush out. There was only one of the two wings behind him, and ink and blood were all over his body.

Don’t talk about the human race, even the Mo tribe domain masters have never seen such a embarrassed king master. It can be seen how much the king suffered under the human ancestors in the previous confrontation.

The king has not returned to the king city, but entered the area covered by the ink nest, he immediately hooked up with his ink nest, and frantically twitched the power of the ink nest.

In the next instant, the ancestor Xiaoxiao appeared, and the two supreme tribes fought fiercely over the city.