Laho came to Mosa.

Black clouds and black tides swept everything.

O valiant sons and daughters of Moses!

God will guide you.

Go and open the gates of gold, and ascend up to the mountains of the clouds.

Let God the Father accept the worship of His most devout people.

Then Moses will become Moses.

The Father's light will always shine on His people.

......

Insect.

Countless huge bugs.

From heaven, from the earth, and from the forest.

They swallow everything like a tide, and consume everything like a flame.

Wherever they passed, people were reduced to bones, and trees to dead wood.

The crowd was fleeing, wailing and screaming.

"Mo!" "Mo!" "Mo!"

Mota tally held the wolfbone scepter in his hand and tapped the ground again and again, roaring loudly as he tried to organize his own people to retreat.

But it all came too suddenly, without the slightest warning.

The dense insect tide flooded not only the houses and land of the Mosa, but also their sanity.

Mota's voice was swallowed up in the wails of the crowd, and even though he stood firmly in front of his people, he still couldn't give them the slightest bit of courage.

"Mutara!" Motha quickly realized. The wolf bone scepter in his hand fell to the ground again, and the clansmen beside him immediately reacted and shouted one after another.

"Mutara!"

It was the man's meaning, and the voice rang out from Mota's mouth, then by the people beside him, and soon spread throughout the chaotic tribe.

All the Mosa men over the age of fourteen were gathered towards Motha with clubs in their hands, and this did not exclude, of course, the older ones and some of the faint men, but the latter were few and far between, in every sense of the word.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand people had gathered around Mota, and this was almost the entire Hak tribe of men.

"Mutalatumma, Am'akumo!"

The wolfbone scepter landed again, and Mota let out a shout, and the men lined up around Mota with all kinds of crude weapons, turning into a human wall in front of the insect. The woman and the child began to retreat, which was not orderly, but it was better than the messy running around just now.

At this time, the large army of the insect tide had already killed the Mosa people, who had been breeding in the Hokulin for so many years, and naturally had a set of methods to deal with these poisonous insects. The Motha dropped the wolfbone scepter again, and the Mosa people took off the carpentry behind it, and then took out a long arrow with a red arrow from the quiver of different colors, and with a shout of Mota, the arrow was wound, and then it poured down towards the surging tide of insects.

But in the face of the already incalculable insect tide, thousands of sharp arrows seem to be a drop in the bucket. Not only could they not slow down the pace of the influx of insects, but even some of the sharp arrows that fell on the poisonous insects could not penetrate the thick insect armor of the poisonous insects at all, and with a soft sound, the arrows shattered, and the red dust spread out in front of them, turning into a crimson mist.

"Huka!" Mota did not show the slightest panic at such a battle situation, his face was calm, and he ordered again.

Several of the surrounding Mosa took off the arrows from their backs again, but this time, instead of winding them directly, they bent down and gently touched the fire on the ground that had been scattered in the previous chaos with the red arrows. Strange to say, the stone-like red arrow suddenly burst into flames at the slightest touch. At this time, the Mosa people wound their arrows and shot them in the direction of the insect tide.

This time, there were only a dozen bows and arrows shot, far less than the huge scene of the thousand bows and arrows pouring down like a torrential rain.

But with more than a dozen bows and arrows with spark, it was only before he touched the crimson dust mist that had burst through more than a thousand arrows before......

Rumble!

I only heard a muffled explosion open.

The red mist burst into flames.

The waves of fire were raging, accompanied by the piercing wails of poisonous insects, and a wall of fire spread out in front of everyone.

The tide was cut off for the time being, but still a poke rushed to the Mosa.

"Mutala!" Mota shouted, the wolf bone scepter in his hand was raised high, and the people behind him put away their bows and arrows, and raised the inferior spears and axes in their hands to fight against the poisonous insects.

Although these Mosa people did not cultivate in their bodies, their physical bodies were unusually strong, and they fought with those huge poisonous insects, and they fought back and forth, and there was no appearance of defeat in a short period of time.

But at this moment, the ground under their feet suddenly shook, and the traces of the ground bulge poured out from the depths of the insect tide, passing through the human wall built by the Mosa men in front of them, and rushed straight towards the women and children who were running.

However, in the blink of an eye, the traces of the bulge rushed behind them in the exclamations of the women and children.

Immediately, the dirt on the ground flew, and one by one the huge centipedes broke through the ground, baring their teeth and roaring at the women and children.

Women, children, and children turned pale with fright, and some of them, who were a little slower to react, were directly bitten by the poisonous insects, tearing their bodies apart and swallowing their flesh into their stomachs.

The sky grew darker, but fear spread, devouring what little sanity the women and children had left.

Watered by the bloody death, the crowd that had just been organized began to break up again.

As the daughter of Ada, Layando shouted loudly to the fleeing women and children, trying to organize them, but her voice was drowned out by the wails and screams of the crowd.

She reached out and took the hand of an old woman, and as soon as she dodged the surging barons in search of a safer place, the ground began to shake again, and the traces of the ground bulge came again from a distance.

A child who didn't know whose family was scattered in the chaos of the crowd, and as he saw the shavepores rushing in, Layando reminded the child loudly in Mosa, but the frightened child just sat down and shouted, "Aku!"

He was unaware of the impending danger.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Layando put the old woman in place and hurried forward to rescue.

But when her hand was stretched out, and was about to take hold of the child's robe, the ground burst open, and a whisker burst out of the earth, and the large, ugly mouth opened and swallowed the child into the belly.

For a moment, Layendo's gaze became glazed and hollow, she heard the sound of a barria chewing, something crushed by the dense teeth in its mouth, and she heard the child's wail, but it stopped abruptly.

Something hot poured on her face, and she reached out and touched it, and it was a burning red that made her eyes hurt.

She turned her head to look around, and realized that such scenes were constantly playing out everywhere, and the children, women, and children seemed so helpless in front of the squirts, and could only let the sorgs harvest their flesh. The defense line formed by the men in the distance began to show signs of rout as more and more poisonous insects poured in, and in just a short period of more than 100 breaths, there were no bones of nearly 100 Mosa's people. And as time goes on, this kind of scenario continues to happen faster and faster.

"Heto. ”

"Heto. ”

Layando stood there distracted, muttering the same word.

At that time, the legend of the Mosa tribe of the last day, black clouds and black tides swept everything, didn't it mean the poisonous insects in front of you?

But why did the Mosians suffer in this way, and why did their God not appear to protect his people?

She couldn't figure out such a complicated problem, but the constant events in front of her destroyed her last will, she gave up resistance, and the whole person was about to collapse to the ground, but at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man opening three round roulette wheels that shimmered with gorgeous brilliance, slashing the continuous wave of insects.

At that moment, Layando seemed to grasp the straw that saved her life, her eyes radiated again, and she didn't care to wipe the blood and dust from her face, so she quickly stepped forward to the young man, and no matter how the young man reacted, she knelt down in front of the young man with a plop.

"Moses, save my people!" she said with tears in her voice in Mosa.

......

Wei Lai cut a flying insect the size of an ordinary person's head into two pieces with a knife, and his eyes wandered around looking for the traces of the three disciples of the Tianque Realm, for some reason he had a faint premonition in his heart, secretly feeling that this sudden insect tide had something to do with the disciples of the Tianque Realm, and the strange thing was that with the arrival of this insect tide, Luo Kulian and the others had disappeared, and he searched for a while in the chaotic crowd, but he had not found any trace of the three of them. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something.

But at this time, the alien girl came to Wei Lai, knelt down without saying anything, and said something to Wei with tears in her eyes.

She used Mosa language, Wei Lai naturally couldn't understand what she said, and in fact, Wei Lai didn't need to understand, at this moment, this scene like purgatory on earth, coupled with the tears on the girl's face, anyone should understand at a glance - she was begging for help!

Sun Daren grabbed the pincers of a scorpion that was almost the same height as him, pulled it hard, and forcibly broke its pincers off his body, and then threw it hard, throwing the pincers into the swarm of insects that were surging like a tide in the distance, smashing a large area of poisonous insects to the ground. Then he looked at Wei Lai and shouted, "Ah, we have to help them, otherwise these guys will all be eaten alive by the poisonous insects as dinner!"

Sun Daren's mind was simple, and when he saw the scene in front of him that was like purgatory on earth, he had already forgotten that he was almost baked and eaten by these Mosa people, and actually helped Layando persuade Wei Lai.

However, Ah Cheng thought about it, and didn't pay attention to the two sides at the moment, just pulled out his black and white blades, and waved them wantonly, killing those poisonous insects that came one by one.

Wei Lai's brows furrowed at that time, he looked at the girl kneeling under him in front of him, and then looked at the Mosa people around him who were constantly devouring their lives by poisonous insects.

He was silent for a moment.

It wasn't a long time, but it was only three or four breaths.

But it was a long time, for every breath of the past meant that several more Moses' people had died under the fangs and stingers of the poisonous insects.

And after such a short and long silence, Layando waited for Wei Lai's slowly shaking head, and a sentence that she didn't understand: "I'm sorry, I can't save your people." ”

It took Layando a few breaths to understand what Wei Lai had conveyed to her, and at that moment, incomprehension, confusion, and even fear and despair filled the girl's heart.

She couldn't understand why God's apostles would refuse to help His people.

Is it really the end of the Moses?

"Ahh Sun Daren, who had always been obedient to Wei Lai since he walked out of Wupan City, rarely refuted Wei Lai's decision, he looked at Wei Lai in disbelief, his eyes widened, as if he didn't want to believe that Fang Cai's words came from the mouth of the boy who dared to draw his sword to the gods for the sake of the people of Wupan City.

Facing Sun Daren's questioning, Wei Lai just smiled and looked away: "Why worry, someone will save them, let's not steal the limelight from them." ”

Sun Daren was stunned for a moment, and also followed Wei Lai's gaze at that time, only to see that the prescription had just disappeared Luo Kulian and the three of them went and returned, they glared at Wei Lai with resentment on their faces, and then urged the spiritual power around them to join the battlefield against the insect tide, while urging the spiritual power around them to use all kinds of powerful and incomparable killing moves to force back the insect tide that was hoarded in front of Mota and others, while shouting at Mota: "Take your people and leave!"

Mota was stunned, although he couldn't understand the language of these aliens, he understood what they meant from the other party's behavior.

Could it be that these people are really the Father's messengers to protect them?

Such a thought inevitably came to Mota's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it, and at that time he hurriedly organized the people to retreat, came to the women and children who were being driven away by the poisonous insects, and used the guns and axes in his hands to kill the women and children for life.

......

Sun Daren saw such a scene in his eyes, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he had to admit that the behavior of the disciples of the Heavenly Que Realm these days was greatly beyond his expectations.

Watching them fight desperately in front of them to buy time for the Mosa people, Sun Daren couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Are these guys taking the wrong medicine?" Sun Daren muttered.

Wei Lai smiled and patted him on the shoulder, looked at the backs of Luo Kulian and the others, and squinted his eyes and said meaningfully.

"The Tianque Realm is not at a loss, it is the number one Divine Sect in the Northern Realm. ”

"Heart of the world!"