Today's Shengjing City must be heavy, after a night of digestion, the residents of the city have finally accepted the cruel fact that the barbarians are attacking the city, the morning market that should be noisy is deserted at this time, only a large number of soldiers are active near the gate of Shengjing City. The sunlight that once filled the sky was now dark.

"Master, what are we doing on the city wall so early?" The crisp and immature voice interrupted Mo Wen's contemplation, causing Mo Wen's iQue consciousness to return to his body.

Since early in the morning, Mo Wen has regained his vigorous spirit, and he has also seen the task prompt on the system interface, and for the first time in his sixteen-year mission career, there has been a task with zero reward, which can't help but make Mo Wen fall into contemplation, but Mo Wen, who is concerned about Shengjing, did not sit alone in the room to think about this question, and hurriedly rushed to the head of the city to observe the barbarian army outside the city, and even Shi Li did not notice it behind him.

From a distance, the barbarian army outside the city has gathered together, and the neat ranks are lined up on the land outside the city, and the righteous flags flutter in the air in the wind. Counting carefully, the army of the barbarians can be described as a million heroes, each with elite soldiers and strong generals, invincible. In the eyes of the people, this army seems to be able to cut the sky, cut off the mountains and rivers, and between the horizontal swords, the invincible and powerful momentum spreads, oppressing the entire Shengjing City.

Inexplicably combined with his recent experience, Mo Wen seems to have caught something, the system has been making some choices openly and secretly over the years, and it seems that he wants to discover something for himself.

"I wonder if I can see something here, see something I don't want to see" Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen slowly spat out a sentence from his mouth, but his eyes were still fixed on the barbarian army in the distance.

"If you don't want to see it, why do you want to see it?" Mo Wen's paradoxical words made Shi Li more and more confused, and his two little hands kept turning in circles, trying their best to understand this sentence.

Shi Li's innocent and tangled appearance inexplicably exuded a glimmer of dawn in Mo Wen's heart, and an involuntary smile appeared on Mo Wen's face, turned his head and touched Shi Li's little head seriously, and said with determination, "Because I want to make a decision, and I also want to see the decision made by Snow Country." After speaking, he took Shi Li back to Mo Mansion, and Mo Wen at this time needed a weapon, which could be a sword, a gun, or both.

Sheng Jing has been under martial law in the whole city since the morning of the dynasty, and Mo Rujun and Mo Wuregret have led the forbidden army to start arranging military preparations for defense very early. When Mo Wen returned to Mo Mansion, there was a chorus of chickens and dogs in the mansion. All the big and small things are being encapsulated by the people's big bags and small bags, and all the children of the Mo family are gathered on the clan land, and the clan elders with extremely high seniority are speaking solemnly and sternly at this time.

"We are in the line of the town of the country and the Mofu, protecting the snow country for hundreds of years, each generation is guarding the border passes, the vanguard army of the barbarians, and now the barbarians are coming to the city at this time, we are not afraid, no matter when we attack, we also do not flinch, the impact is at the forefront, children, as long as we still have one left, we can't let the barbarians touch the people behind us!!"

Mo Wen stood aside and listened to the lectures of the clan elders, a huge smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded happily, his heart became more and more firm, full of confidence. Suddenly, an unexpected person appeared beside him.

looked at the three princesses of the Snow Country who were wrapped in military clothes beside her in surprise, "Why are you here, is there anything wrong with coming here at this time." ”

"We've received news that the barbarians may be attacking the city today. Xue Wuyue suddenly swallowed her saliva, "As the eldest prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, you are bound to go to the battlefield, but you have no cultivation, follow me when the time comes, and I will try my best to protect you with Mo Idiot." ”

"Although I can't lift the pen to calm the world, and I can't get off the horse to fight the heroes, but hehe...... It's not certain who will die when the time comes," Mo Wen touched the sword on the weapon rack and laughed lowly.

"Don't be reckless, I'll go to the city first, remember to bring Mo Idiot to me when you arrive. Xue Wuyue kept the back of her head and left the Mo Mansion quickly.

After Xue Wuyue left, Mo Wen walked into the armory and searched everywhere, he needed some good weapons now. The few battles he has fought have been because the weapons in his hands are not good, and they began to be destroyed without using a few moves under the infusion of spiritual power, this time in the face of the million male divisions of the barbarians, Mo Wen needs to equip himself with a good weapon, so that the barbarians in Lingzhou can completely feel their anger.

Constantly searching the many sharp weapons in the arsenal with his eyes, Mo Wen couldn't help but be a little disappointed, none of the weapons in this were particularly in line with his own ideas, and suddenly Mo Wen felt that there was someone behind him, and quickly turned his head "Grandpa Zhong, what are you doing here?"

"I am taking care of the weapons of this Mofu every day, I see what weapons you are looking for here for a long time, didn't you listen to your mother's words and leave this morning. Mo Zhong looked at Mo for a while, and said kindly.

"Hehe, am I still a human being if I go alone, I want to use a sword and a spear as weapons, and I will also go to the battlefield later" Mo Wen puffed up the muscles in his hands, showed a strong posture, and said confidently.

Touching and staring at Mo in surprise, he looked at Mo for a long time. He handed a silver-white red tasseled spear to Mo Wen from a dark corner, "This is the only Xuan-level low-grade spear in the mansion, the name of the gun is 'Wheel', you have to make good use of it." Then he handed several Xuan-level low-grade swords to Mo and asked, "Look at these swords, you want to use one."

Mo Wen looked at the many long swords in his hand, pursed his lips and shook his head, seeing this, Mo Zhong glanced at Mo Wen again, and then went deep into the armory, and handed a good sword that flashed golden light to Mo Wen after a quarter of an hour, "This is one of the few Xuan-level mid-grade swords in the mansion, the sword name is Jin Hong, and the other Xuan-level mid-grade swords are all in the hands of the four Lingzun Realm people in Mofu, and your father and grandfather are now only Xuan-level mid-grade." But this sword requires great spiritual power, you ........."

But Mo Wen still shook his head, "Grandpa Zhong, is there anything better, you don't have to worry about my spiritual power." ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed, he stared deeply at Mo Wen for a long time, opened a secret door, and his body was gradually submerged in darkness, "You, follow me"

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Mo Rujun hurriedly rushed into the Mo Mansion, and with a wave of his hand, "All the people of the Mo family are gathered, follow me", and suddenly several figures began to gather in front of Mo Rujun. But Mo Rujun's rolling eyes never found Mo Wen's shadow.

"Don't be stupid, what about your brother, don't ask him......... Forget it, it's fine. Everyone follow me, Mo Lian, you three sisters follow your second brother. Without wasting a little time, Mo Rujun took the people of Mo Mansion and galloped towards the city.

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The barbarian with a scar on his face stood at the head of the barbarian army, and the crowded scene on Shengjing City was in full view, and the barbarian was extremely excited at this time, "Today's fall of Lingzhou starts from the Snow Country, and our barbarians will definitely become the masters of the Qianyang Continent this time!!"

The barbarian is the king of all the barbarians in Lingzhou, since the barbarians were driven to the barbarian generation, the growth mode within the barbarians has slowly changed like the method of raising Gu, the barbarians have grown up in the constant fighting in order to nourish the life, and now they have become the king of the barbarians, and the cultivation has almost broken through the nine products of the Lingzong, and I don't know how much blood is stained on my hands.

"After breaking the Snow Country, I will break into the Nine Grades of the Spirit Sect, and then I will be promoted to the Spirit Saint, haha, the Spirit Saint of the Spirit State has not appeared for three hundred years, who else can stop me!!!" At this moment, there was no one in the eyes of the tyrant, and his heart began to expand violently.

After that, he lifted the giant axe in his hand and waved it in the air with incomparable might, so it was not majestic.

"Brothers rush"

"Who!!a" The black and dark torrent suddenly rushed to Shengjing City, and millions of feet stepped on the ground, like an earthquake, constantly shaking the land of Shengjing City, and also shocking the hearts of the people of Shengjing City.

At this moment, all the soldiers of Shengjing City are waiting for the battle, and the Snow Emperor Xue Qingyan and all the princes of the country are standing at the head of the city, their posture gives all the soldiers a firm military heart, and also gives countless people in the city who are praying in the house a vision for the future.

"Brothers, rush and kill all these gou-like barbarians"

Looking at the rushing barbarian army, the 400,000 forbidden troops under the city and the 200,000 ordinary soldiers formed a phalanx, and the countless archers at the head of the city were full of long labor, ready to defend against the coming fierce impact.

Xue Wuyue looked around for Mo Wen's figure, her rare appearance of anxiety at this moment, when she found the Mo family team that came to support, Mo Wen did not stand by Mo Wen's side, and suddenly felt a little disappointed in her heart, and sighed secretly, "Hey." It didn't take long for Xue Wuyue to know that she couldn't think too much at this time, so she hurriedly collected her mood and prepared to meet the attack of the barbarian cultivator with all her attention.

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Mo Wen looked at the long sword with a faint cold light in front of him, its hilt was a red unicorn case, which looked extremely majestic, and the blade of the sword seemed to absorb all the bright light in the room, reflecting the sparkling Lingling, which was really a blade into the autumn frost.

"This sword is the only Xuan-level high-grade divine sword in our Mo Mansion, named Bai Lin. It is said that it was forged specifically to fight against the barbarians, and it was originally a peerless sword at the ground level at the beginning, because it did not produce a sword spirit, so it fell to the Xuan level, and now only Zhenguo Gong in Mofu has reluctantly used this sword to slaughter countless barbarians, but it consumes too much spiritual power, and now Zhenguo Gong is useless, have you thought about it?"

Mo Zhong looked at the sword lying quietly on the shelf in front of him, and the color of remembrance in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Of course, this sword is just right now. Mo Wen stretched out his hand to the Bailin Divine Sword, and when his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the red light suddenly died, illuminating the entire arsenal.

The direction of the wind seems to be beginning to change at this moment, and there is a faint tendency for the sky to open and fog to disperse.