4974--Andrew The Royal Family Is Now, the Ancestors Leave the Customs

With a wow, Feng Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was slightly sluggish.

Since the fierce battle, the magical powers have been unable to support, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to disperse just now, and killing this Black Ink Clan lord, whether it was her or Yang Kai, paid a lot of price.

The afterglow of the big sun is especially present, bursting out like a small sun, dissipating most of the huge cloud of ink in front of it.

Yang Kai and Feng Ying supported each other and stood up, just as they were about to approach a nearby ship, and when they were recuperating, they suddenly felt cold.

From the depths of the ink cloud that was melted by the sun, a pair of icy eyes seemed to stare at it, and at the same time, a will woke up from the deep sleep.

The will is magnificent and vast, as deep as an abyss, giving people a very frightening feeling, Yang Kai's hair stood up in an instant, and his heartbeat slowed a beat.

He turned his head sharply to look at the place where his will came from, and saw a huge figure looming in the thick ink cloud.

I don’t know how long this figure has been hidden in this ink cloud. Before that, no one was aware of it, and it was originally a place guarded by the Mo army, and the human race could not find anything. However, the defeat of the Western Front war made the Mo people The army was retreating steadily, which made the place where Mo Yun turned into a battlefield.

Coincidentally, Yang Kai Jinwu Casting Sun's magical powers also swept away the ink cloud, revealing the figure hidden in it.

The will is like a sleeping dragon. When he woke up, the world trembled, and the noisy battlefield seemed to be silent.

Yang Kai once felt a similar will in the black prison. It was the will of the Mo royal family. However, the royal family in the black prison was sealed for countless years, and its strength was greatly reduced, far from being comparable to the current one.

If it is said that the will of the black domain is declining, then what I feel at this moment is exactly the sky.

"The Royal Family of Ink!" Feng Ying exclaimed in shock, his already pale face was bloodless for a moment.

The royal family of Mo is equivalent to a powerhouse at the level of the ninth-rank ancestor. On the battlefield of the ink, only the ninth-rank ancestor can compete with it. Previously, Biluoguan invaded the hinterland of the Mo people under the leadership of the ancestors, and destroyed a lot of the Mo people's territory, and even the Mocha was destroyed a lot.

Under the fury of the Mozhi royal family, they summoned troops to follow and kill, which led to this war.

As far as Yang Kai later knew, the ancestor who was sitting in Biluo Pass and the royal family of Namo had also fought against each other, but neither of them took advantage of each other. So far, the Mozhi royal family has disappeared, and no one knows where he went.

Zhong Liang also said that this war depends on whoever recovers the highest combat power of each other first, and whoever recovers first will have a huge advantage, and whoever can win this war.

The human race thought that the Mozhi royal family must have found a safe and appropriate place to heal their wounds.

No one thought that this royal family of ink had played a trick of blackening the lights and hid in a place tens of thousands of miles away from Biluo Pass, hiding in a cloud of ink.

Logically speaking, although the Mo king's hiding place is not too deep, he will basically not be disturbed. The place where he hides is considered to be in the depths of the Mo army. Unless the human race has the ability to defeat the Mo army, he will not be disturbed. You can always heal with peace of mind.

According to past experience, this kind of war can last for at least a few years, or even dozens or hundreds of years. By that time, his injury has already fully recovered.

However, the progress of the war was beyond his expectations. On the western front, Zhong Liang borrowed troops from the third front and had an absolute advantage. The Mo army was beaten back tens of thousands of miles, while Yang Kai, who had been rushing to the forefront of the battlefield, had an absolute advantage. And Feng Ying, they actually killed a place near him.

What's more coincidental is that a golden crow cast sun magic power actually made him show his figure and interfered with his healing.

Many accidents have caused this situation. The human race didn't expect it, and the Mo people didn't expect it either.

When the will of the Mo royal family awakened, it instantly filled the entire battlefield, and the battlefield that was constantly being killed was silent. Whether it was the human race or the Mo people, the movements of the hands suddenly stagnated for a moment.

Ding Yao, Liang Yulong, Zhong Liang, Shentu Mo, and even all the Eighth-Rank Headquarters clearly felt the breath of the Mo royal family at this moment, Huo Di turned his head and looked towards the place of origin, his face full of expressions. Incredible.

The Mo royal family, whose whereabouts have never been found by them, is actually on the Western Front battlefield? This is really nowhere to go after stepping through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

They had also considered before that after the royal family of Mo was injured by their ancestors, where would they hide to heal their wounds, but the void was vast, and the royal family of Mo only needed to find a safe place, and the human race would never find out.

Who knows in the end, he is actually nearby.

The thick ink cloud covered his figure and covered his breath. The Black ink army stationed nearby provided him with the best cover, not to mention the eighth-rank Kaitians, even the ancestors himself may not have been. Thinking that this royal family would actually act like this.

Zhong Liang suddenly understood something, and the doubts he had had in his heart since receiving the withdrawal of the Mo people from the third-line battlefield were also easily resolved.

He finally knew why on the third-line battlefield, why the Mo army, who had the upper hand, suddenly withdrew its troops, and why it came to the west front.

This is obviously to escort!

The human race doesn't know the hiding place of the Mo royal family, and most of the Mo people don't know either, but there are always some Mo family domain owners who are clear and know that the king is in a certain ink cloud on the western front, concentrating on healing.

The war on the Western Front was defeated, the human army was oppressed, and the Mo people were retreating. Is this still worth it? Once the army of the human race attacked the place where the king was healed, it would definitely expose the king.

As a last resort, even if they have the upper hand, they must retreat and escort them.

As a result, they handed over their huge advantages and reversed the offense and defense. Ding Yao and others responded very quickly, and immediately led the army to chase and kill them, causing heavy losses to the Mo army.

Wanting to understand all of these, Zhong Liang couldn't help but want to laugh wildly. The fact of the battle this time was so many things that people were caught off guard, but in general, the current situation was good for the human race.

In particular, he borrowed troops from the third line to oppress the Mo people on the western front. His original intention was to defeat the Mo people on the western front as soon as possible and rescue Yang Kai from the battlefield. trend of the war.

Thinking of Yang Kai, Zhong Liang's face darkened again, and his heart was broken.

Patronizing the handwriting of self-satisfied borrowing soldiers, he forgot that Yang Kai's bastard was still on the Western Front. If this is killed by the Mo royal family, even if this battle is won, it will be lost.

He still doesn't know that the reason why the Mozhi royal family will be exposed is because of Yang Kai's unintentional actions. If he knows, he doesn't know how to feel.

"I'll leave it to you." Zhong Liangchong shouted to the left and right clansmen, turned around and rushed towards the west line, secretly praying in his heart, Yang Kai, this kid, don't have any accidents.

Since the Royal Family of Mo has appeared, it has its own ancestor to deal with it. As long as the ancestor can protect himself before the ancestor arrives on the battlefield, Yang Kai will not be surprised.

At the same time when Zhong Liang left, in the depths of Biluo Pass, where the ancestors retreated and practiced, the door suddenly opened, and a figure turned into a streamer and broke through the air.

The grandfather is out!

On the Western Front battlefield, Yang Kai and Feng Ying were all stiff, and under the cold eyes of the Mo royal family, they didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

The strength gap is too big, and both Yang Kai and Feng Ying are almost at the end of the fight. The two originally planned to go back to the nearest building to cultivate, but who knew that this accident happened beside them.

Those icy scorpions had no emotion at all, staring coldly at Yang Kai, the culprit who exposed his whereabouts, and murderous intentions gradually surged in his eyes.

Yang Kai's mouth was full of bitterness and ate Huanglian. How could he know that the Mo clan lord was hiding here, and he just cooperated with Feng Ying to kill a Mo clan lord. Did not do what he thought.

It was a complete accident to blow away the ink clouds and expose the figure of the king.

But this matter cannot be explained to others, and it is useless to explain. People are now looking at this side with a dead man's eyes, obviously staring at themselves as the culprit.

Yang Kai and Feng Ying didn't dare to move the slightest bit, lest they would trigger the flood of killing thoughts.

"Pfft..." Suddenly a muffled sound came out, and the Mozhi royal family, who had been staring at Yang Kai coldly, opened his mouth and spat out a pitch-black blood mist, and his momentum immediately became slightly sluggish.

Seeing this scene, Yang Kai and Feng Ying were both surprised and happy.

This king's lord obviously relapsed from an old injury. It seems that he should have suffered a lot from the ancestors before, otherwise it would be unreasonable to cultivate for so long and still be like this.

And what caused all this was undoubtedly the Golden Crow Casting Sun that Yang Kai used to disperse Mo Yun. This magical power did not cause any harm to the royal family of Mo, but it disturbed him at a critical moment.

Under normal circumstances, a powerhouse at the level of the king, even if he was injured, would be able to suppress him. However, he was suddenly interrupted at the critical juncture of healing. This was a heavy blow to him. The original injury was exacerbated.

Yang Kai and Feng Ying figured this out in an instant, and without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and ran away at the moment when the king's momentum was sluggish.

This level of powerhouse is not something they can deal with, especially the two of them can't exert their strength now. If they continue to stay, they will just wait for death.

In order to run faster, Yang Kai did not hesitate to activate the Law of Space and wanted to teleport away with Feng Ying.

In the blink of an eye, he was able to escape this dangerous place.

However, in the face of this culprit who exposed himself and interrupted his healing, how could the royal family of Mo let him escape.

There was a strong murderous intent in the grand will, and the world instantly solidified, and Yang Kai's space law instantly lost its effect.

A cool feeling came from behind, from the head to the soles of the feet, and the breath of death summoned.