That's right, Mo Cheng promised them just now. If he could hand over Qin Sheng to him, he would be willing to offer the Hellfire Gauntlet with both hands.

But just now, everyone saw Qin Sheng's methods, although it was claimed to be a desperate fight. But that ability is enough to shock.

Now that Qin Sheng is leaving, are they really so easy to catch?

Or in other words, if Qin Sheng had any other means, they would inevitably spend a lot of time dealing with Qin Sheng. In this way, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no extraneous branches.

They are not fools, and naturally know that this is the territory of Dashun Kingdom.

On the territory of Da Shunguo, swaggering and looting the guests invited by Da Shun Guo is simply slapping Da Shun Guo in the face.

Now I'm afraid it's because they have too many people, and they appear too quickly, so that Da Shunguo didn't react. If Da Shunguo reacted later, it would not be something that their group of people could resist at all.

After all, this is Ziyang City, the capital of the Great Shun Kingdom, and the defense here is also the tightest place in the entire Great Shun Kingdom!

So immediately, those martial arts sects all stopped and set their eyes on Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng was shocked in his heart, how could he not know what these people were thinking. But on his face, there was a hint of a smile on his face: "Everyone, we just had an agreement!"

"Hmph!" one of the martial arts sects immediately said, "Naturally, there is an agreement, but now the situation has changed. Our agreement is also about to change, so that you will hand over the Gauntlet of Wrath to us first. We went to chase the underworld with the Grimfire Gauntlet, and after we caught him, we will naturally send someone to you, how about it!"

"That's right, that's right!" Immediately, Wu Zong was in line with the Dao, and the scene was chaotic for a while. Everyone has their own sayings, but all the sayings are grouped into one, that is, Mo Cheng must take out the Hellfire Gauntlet first!

Mo Cheng's face gradually became gloomy, he knew that the matter had reached the point of no return, and it was impossible to continue to delay.

Immediately quietly glanced at the Martial Sects on the left and right, those Martial Sects and Martial Sects had already begun to slowly gather spiritual power, ready to strike at any time.

"Does that mean there is no need to talk about it?" Mo Cheng snorted coldly: "In the face of you, I have endured it again and again, and I have signed an agreement with you." As a result, you are good, not only do you not know gratitude, but you even regret it. Okay, it doesn't matter, since you want to play, then our ink country will also accompany you to the end. But I think to tell you, this is the territory of Dashun Kingdom, once the fight starts, Dashun Kingdom will have a reaction, and when you want to run, you can't run away!"

"Hehe, you don't need to say it!" An old man with a gloomy face immediately smiled strangely: "Friends, just follow what we said before. Now unite and get your hands on the Gauntlet's Armor and get out of here. As for how it's distributed, we'll talk about that later!"

"That's right!" another martial artist also responded: "We are all figures with heads and faces on the road, and we promise a thousand gold. Although this Hellfire Gauntlet is precious, it will not smash its own signboard because of such a thing. Just do what we said before, whoever obtains the Hellfire Gauntlet in the confusion will leave here first and go to the meeting point!"

"Okay!" everyone responded, and then one for two, and a wave of people rushed directly towards Mo Cheng and them. The other group rushed towards the tent, which was surrounded and protected by the 2,000 soldiers.

"It's not good!" Mo Cheng shouted: "All soldiers obey orders, this battle is a matter of honor." We, the country of ink, must not be disgraced. Hold on to me until reinforcements arrive!"

"Yes!" the many soldiers responded in unison, their voices tearing through the sky.

Such a movement was finally heard by the outermost vigilant Dashun State Guard. Immediately, the escorts rushed over from all directions, but as soon as they saw the situation in the field, they immediately lost their attention.

These guards are also all silver and gold level cultivators, only their captain is barely a martial arts rank.

They went down to help, and that was no different from sending them to death. Otherwise, from the very beginning, when these people invaded, they should have been aware of it.

"No, you can't show up rashly. Now report these matters to the higher-ups immediately, and wait for orders!" The captains gathered together and quickly discussed a result.

Although it is still necessary to wait, there is more or less hope for the country of ink.

"Kill!" Mo Cheng roared: "For the country of ink, and for yourself, as long as you can hold on, everyone will be rewarded with three years of military salary." If someone escapes, they will be wiped out!"

Mo Cheng gave both grace and power, and finally the soldiers on the side of the country of ink began to get excited.

The two armies are at war, and morale comes first. With morale comes infinite possibilities.

Suddenly, many soldiers merged the shields in their hands into one place, forming a series of copper walls in front of the camp tent.

"Triple Shield Armor!" With the commands of many generals in unison, the shield array began to press outward step by step. With each step, the ground shook violently.

With three steps, the momentum of the entire army has been twisted into one, revealing a breathtaking power.

However, if these are in an ordinary marching battle, they will definitely add a lot of points to the next battle. But here, it doesn't seem to be able to do much of a job.

Because those martial arts sects don't look at them at all. A little under his feet, the dozen or so martial sects that were separated immediately rushed towards the camp where Mo Xiong was.

On the other hand, they each took out their blades and rushed towards these soldiers who were lined up in shields.

These martial sects are like tigers descending from the mountains. One face, one long sword in his hand, directly divided the entire shield array into two.

And those martial sects behind him were already rubbing their bodies and trapping themselves in the shield array. The swords flew together, like a peasant uncle cutting wheat, and the soldiers fell one by one, and the scene was terrible.

"Change the formation, besiege but not attack!" When Mo came true, he was also shocked. hurriedly re-issued the order, according to this killing method, I am afraid that by the time the reinforcements from the Great Shun Kingdom arrive, their people will be killed, and they will go to the southern frontier of a fart!

Immediately, many guards flipped the shields in their hands, exhaled, and pulled out their strength, forming a circle formation one by one, wrapping those martial sects in it.

These soldiers carried out the order thoroughly, and although they surrounded those martial sects, they ran as far as they could, and did not conflict with those martial sects at all.

Mo Cheng is still like this on his side, let alone Mo Yu's side. Two thousand silver soldiers, how can they withstand the siege of more than a dozen martial sects.

Seeing the figure that came over, Mo Yu was almost frightened. But there is no way, now that the situation is unclear, he does not dare to run away easily. Otherwise, if the situation is reversed later, he will really die of embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid!" At this time, Mo Xiong stepped out: "Mo Yu, although I am weak. But you don't have a problem, so I'll lend you the Grimfire Gauntlet. Let them see the true capabilities of our Ink Country!"

When Mo Yu heard this, he almost burst into tears of excitement. Although Moxiong is a little stunned, he can always surprise people at critical moments.

That's right, although there are more than a dozen martial arts sects present now. But if Mo Yu gets the Hellfire Gauntlet, he may not have the strength to fight.

"Come here!" Mo Xiong was also unambiguous, and stretched out his hand. Immediately, from the storage ring, he took out the Grimfire Gauntlet again.

Although the Grimfire Gauntlet is not being used by anyone now, the moment it was taken out of the storage ring, it was as if an ancient beast had been released from its cage.

Suddenly, on the entire gauntlet, the complicated lines suddenly brightened and faded, and it was particularly dazzling in this night.

"Gauntlets of the Wraith!" Immediately, the breath of all the intruders could not help but rapid, they had come for this thing. Now that the Lord has appeared, how can you let them not get excited.

It's just that in stark contrast to these intruders, Mo Cheng hurriedly roared: "Don't, don't take out the Hellfire Gauntlet." Prince, watch out for their sneak attacks!"

Mo Cheng's exclamation was not acting, but a real rage, and he secretly said how could there be such a fool.

The Gauntlet of the Wraithfire is in the storage ring, and these people will throw the rat bogey. When attacking, there is no target, they will be distracted from the position of everyone at all times.

I'm afraid that one of them will sneak away and take the Gauntlet of the Stygian Fire away. In that case, their trip would be in vain.

Therefore, even if the location of Moxiong has already been determined. They weren't sure that the Hellfire Gauntlet was still in Moxiong's hands.

The identity of the prince of Moxiong is unknown to many of the soldiers of the country of Mo. Not to mention these invaders, since they didn't know Moxiong's identity, they couldn't be sure whether this Moxiong was the real holder of the Stygian Fire Gauntlet, or that Mocheng had lent it to Moxiong for use.

But now, I don't know if Mo Xiong is too hurricane, or if Mo Yu has other plans. It really made him take out the Grimfire Gauntlet.

Although the brilliance on the Hellfire Gauntlet just now was only a flash, it undoubtedly gave a catalyst to the hearts of many martial saints present.

"Rob!" After a brief silence, I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Immediately, all the Martial Sects present, including those who were surrounded by the soldiers' shield array, flew in the direction of Mo Xiong and Mo Yu in unison.

"Kill!" another martial artist roared angrily, raised his palm and slapped it towards Mo Yu.

When a person sees twenty or thirty people who are equivalent to your cultivation, in the form of tigers and wolves, rushing towards you alone. It's definitely not something that can be imagined just by imagination.

For a moment, Mo Yu only felt a muffled buzz in his head. In an instant, the body became disobedient!