5133. Chapter 5133

"This is the Mo people!"

Hidden on a huge meteorite, Miao Feiping widened his eyes, staring at the Mo Clan team passing by in the void in front of him. As expected by the senior brothers, the Mo Clan was born with all kinds of strangeness and no stereotype.

From this team of hundreds of Black Ink Clan, he has seen huge figures, and there are people who are similar to humanoids, but more of them are like monsters.

However, no matter what form they are, the individual expressions of these Black Ink people are surging with the power of ink, and even the places they pass by have the power of ink remaining, like ink that cannot be melted.

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

There are quite a lot of such Black Ink Clan teams, he doesn't know how Yang Kai should deal with it, whether to rush forward to fight or just wait and see.

If it was just him, he probably wouldn't be able to hide his aura at such a close distance. Maybe he would be noticed by the powerhouses in the Mo clan team, but he had Yang Kai by his side, and with the help of Yang Kai, he was full of breath. Converging to the extreme, there is a certain distance from each other, so the Mo people did not notice that there were two pairs of eyes watching their movements in the dark.

"This should be a lord's subordinate army." Yang Kai whispered a voice transmission, and under his observation, he could clearly tell that in this team of hundreds of people, there were four or five lord-level Mo people, and the rest They are both the upper-rank Black Ink Clan and the lower-rank Black Ink Clan.

This is in line with the information he inquired about in the hinterland of the Mo people, and Zhagu told him these things.

"Where are they going?" Miao Feiping asked in a puzzled way, looking at the direction of the Mo people's team, it seemed that they were not heading for Biluo Pass.

"It should be the sign of the domain lord in this area, to join the army of other lords, and then to attack Biluoguan." Yang Kai explained.

Miao Feiping understood clearly: "Uncle, I heard from the brothers that each domain lord has at least dozens of lords, and as many as hundreds of lords have their own fiefs?"

This news was brought back by Yang Kai from the hinterland of the Mo Clan, and now 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, a domain master can easily gather tens of thousands of troops during a war?"

There are hundreds of troops of the lord in front of him. If there are a hundred such teams, it is naturally tens of thousands.

Yang Kai nodded: "Or do you think that every time the Mo Clan surrounds the pass, where do the tens of millions of troops come from? They are all brought together by the lords leading their own troops."

Miao Feiping couldn't help taking a deep breath.

How many soldiers are there in each pass of the human race? Don't talk about other passes, just talk about Biluo Pass, which is only 30,000 to 40,000 people. The other passes are estimated to be similar, but the Mo people have several tens of millions of troops.

Even knowing that the Mo people's army has a lot of water, most of them are low-level Mo people with cannon fodder properties, but the comparison of the numbers is still too great.

For a time, it was hard for Miao Feiping to imagine how the Human Race had resisted the Mo people's attacks and repulsed them again and again over the years.

Such a team of Mo clan, if Yang Kai has the heart, he can rush to kill it and kill it in pieces, but at this time, it is not convenient to bring Miao Feiping. After all, he can't be in such an environment. Protect Miao Feiping's safety.

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

Miao Feiping hurriedly followed.

He soon discovered that Yang Kai was moving in the opposite direction of the lord's army.

With a quick mind, he vaguely guessed: "Uncle Shi, are we going to that lord's territory?"

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

Miao Feiping said: "The lord's army came from this direction, so his territory must be in this direction. Since the uncle did not change the direction, is he going to take advantage of the emptiness behind the opponent and attack Huanglong?"

Yang Kai said deeply: "It's not me, it's you!"

"Me?" Miao Feiping was taken aback.

Yang Kai suddenly looked up and looked forward, grinning: "There are just two people who are single, let's practice first."

Saying so, he reached out to lift Miao Feiping's collar, and threw Miao Feiping forward when he was unprepared.

Miao Feiping let out a strange cry, and he didn't know how far he was thrown out in an instant. When he finally stabilized his figure, the two Mo people in front were staring at him in astonishment and hideousness.

"Human Race!"

"Sixth Grade!"

"Ink him!"

The two Mo people briefly exchanged, and they attacked Miao Feiping from the left and the right.

Miao Feiping turned pale in shock, and hurriedly took out his long sword, mobilized his own strength, shook out a sword curtain, and smashed into a ball with the two Mo people.

As soon as the confrontation occurred, Miao Feiping was at a disadvantage. He found that these two Black Ink Clan were both high-ranking Black Ink Clan, and they were both high-ranking Black Ink Clan comparable to Human Race Sixth Rank.

Miao Feiping believed that he could solve any of them if he fought alone, but it would be difficult for him to deal with the two of them together. After all, he had just been promoted to the sixth rank. It is just an Emperor Senior Realm, and the use of the power of the Open Heaven Realm is not so proficient now.

The two Mo people didn't have any tactics, they just kept urging the power of ink to cast secret techniques, which made Miao Feiping overwhelmed. What made him even more uncomfortable was that the power of ink was actually eroding his small universe, so he had to Set aside some mind and strength to fight this erosion.

No matter what others say about the Mo people, it is better to face it yourself.

Miao Feiping finally knew what kind of enemy the soldiers and soldiers in the human race had been fighting for for countless years.

He couldn't sense the aura of the uncle, and he couldn't see the figure of the uncle, but he knew that the uncle must be hiding nearby, so he knew that his life could not be in danger.

Thinking of this, Miao Feiping became much more courageous.

Taking advantage of a mistake in the cooperation of the two Black Ink Clan, Miao Feiping shook the long sword in his hand, and his body was wrapped in the sword light, and he rushed towards one of the Black Ink Clan. The posture of perishing together.

The Mo people who were targeted were taken aback. They never expected that this human race would suddenly become so fierce, as if it had changed into a person. He couldn't react for a while, and was directly pierced by a sword light and died on the spot.

Another Black Ink Clan's attack had arrived. At this moment, Miao Feiping was completely powerless to defend. The sudden death of his companion made this Black Ink Clan angry and unstoppable, so he did not show any mercy.

Motu is precious, but he has to have his life to enjoy it. Without the cooperation of his companions, he has no way to guarantee the smooth inkling of each other.

There is no guarantee, so we 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 already missed the opportunity to kill his opponent.

Miao Feiping has already slowed down, the long sword in his hand blooming with exquisite sword light, his body is moving, and he is flying up and down around the Mo people, and the sword is bloody.

He knew that Martial Uncle Fang Cai must be secretly shooting, otherwise he would not be able to stop the second Mo people's sneak attack.

However, the uncle did not intend to intervene anymore, which was exactly what he wanted. The flowers and plants in the greenhouse were destined to not live for a long time, and they could only grow stronger after experiencing wind and rain.

Even though he was only a new rank six, the confidence of Miao Feiping, who made great achievements in the first battle, greatly increased, and in this life-and-death struggle, he was able to quickly adapt to the sway of his own strength.

Therefore, after the death of the first Black Ink Clan, the second Black Ink Clan also followed in the footsteps of their companions.

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

It was also a huge consumption for him to slash two high-ranking Mo people who were comparable to the sixth-grade Kaitian.

Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, nodding slightly: "Not bad."

Miao Feiping retracted his sword and said humbly, "Uncle Master Miao Zan, if Master Uncle secretly shot, the disciple would have died, but Uncle Master, the disciple seems to have been eroded by the power of Mo, and he is already somewhat powerless to suppress."

"I know." Yang Kai nodded slightly, Miao Feiping was enveloped by the power of ink, which couldn't be more obvious, and the blackness in his eyes could not be hidden, "No need to suppress, open your mind."

Miao Feiping was slightly stunned, but still obeyed.

In just over a dozen breaths, Miao Feiping suddenly let out a low voice, shook out the long sword in his hand, and stabbed directly at Yang Kai.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers, and clamped the long sword between his fingers. Miao Feiping roared and drew the sword, but he remained motionless. , the boxing shadows in the sky are already under the cover of Yang Kai.

Yang Kai raised his hand and flicked, 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 fled into the distance when he punched, and his speed was very fast. That strong attack was just a cover for his escape.

Yang Kai grinned: "Smart choice!"

But escaping in front of him is doomed to be futile.

Motivated by the laws of space, Miao Feiping seemed to be standing still under the Mysterious Technique of the End of the World, but he could no longer escape half an inch.

Yang Kai strolled behind Miao Feiping, two-colored brilliance poured out from his palms, and when he folded, the light of purification enveloped.

With the sound of stinging, Mo Zhili was dispelled, and Miao Fei's expression on the plane changed from pain to peace.

After Mo Zhili was dispelled and regained his true nature, Miao Feiping found that all his clothes were wet with sweat.

"How do you feel?" Yang Kai asked.

Miao Feiping had lingering fears on his face: "It's like a big dream!"

Yang Kai nodded: "Every Motu said this after he woke up. Remember this feeling, this is what it looks like after being inked, and only ink is supreme in the heart, and no one has the slightest affection."

Miao Feiping broke into a cold sweat: "This disciple has written down that he will never be turned into a Mo apprentice or a minion of the Mo clan in the future." After a pause, he was overwhelmed with shame: "I was disrespectful to my uncle just now, uncle, please forgive me. ."

Yang Kai waved his hand: "If you don't shoot me, it will be strange."

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