Therefore, the moment Mo Cheng saw the more than thirty martial sects in front of him, he had actually expected that their country of ink today would definitely be more auspicious.

But with Mocheng's character, it is naturally impossible to give up so easily.

Even if you can't keep the Hellfire Gauntlet, you can't carry this pot on your back. He had already pushed out the unlucky ghost of Moyu before, and this time he was going to take advantage of this opportunity to checkmate Moyu alive!

In the past, tossing and humiliating Moyu was all a petty fight. And now, it's the real killer moves.

At this time, in Moxiong's tent. Mo Yu is using his spiritual power to help Mo Xiong with massage and rehabilitation.

In fact, this kind of thing is no problem if it is done by any person and soldier. But in order to please Mo Xiong, Mo Yu naturally has to do it himself.

For the sake of the daytime competition, Mo Xiong forcibly took the elixir that boosted his potential. So at this time, it's just a loss of strength, but it's not a big deal.

"Mo Yu, tell me about today's game, where did I lose!" Mo Xiong lay on the bed, still angry about today's defeat during the day.

Now that he has just regained some strength, he immediately brought up this matter.

"I'm afraid His Royal Highness doesn't like to hear it!" Mo Yu immediately responded, and his hands didn't stop.

"Say!" As soon as he heard Mo Yu say this, Mo Xiong immediately turned over and looked at Mo Yu and said, "I promise you, I won't punish you for this matter, just say what you think!"

"Then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!" Mo Yu pretended to think for a while, and then said: "I think first of all, today, His Royal Highness the Prince has no problem in terms of attack and his own strength. His Royal Highness the Prince is only seventeen years old this year, and he is already a quasi-martial saint cultivator. This is definitely rare in our country, if not second to none!"

Mo Yu opened his mouth, which was a slap in the face: "And the most rare thing is that His Royal Highness the Prince's cultivation is not like some gentlemen, which are piled up with pills and exercises!"

This sycophant can be said to have slapped Mo Xiong comfortably, and he couldn't help but nodded: "You are not exaggerating this, my master has said it." I'm gifted and intelligent, and I'm a wizard of martial arts!"

But after saying that, Mo Xiong's face suddenly became gloomy: "But what do you mean by this, are you laughing at this prince, is it an embroidered pillow?"

"Naturally not!" Mo Yu hurriedly said: "It's just that this is exactly why I think the prince has failed!"

"Oh?" Mo Xiong was immediately attracted by Mo Yu's words, and immediately asked curiously, "What is the reason?"

"The subordinates feel that His Royal Highness the Prince is too confident. So much so that he is superstitious about his own strength, yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, you are able to abuse the same level, and even be able to kill people by leapfrogging. However, His Royal Highness did not study the rules of this competition thoroughly!"

Mo Yu said this, paused and continued: "Just like today's game, His Royal Highness the Prince can actually completely abuse Na Ma Liang on the other side. But the problem is that Ma Liang is obviously much more prepared than the prince. He had obviously been cornered by His Royal Highness the Prince, but he relied on devouring the pill to directly recover to his peak state. The subordinates boldly asked, if His Royal Highness the Prince also prepared the same elixir, who would win and who would lose this game?"

Mo Yu said this loudly, as if he was very angry.

Looking at Na Moxiong again, he was really depressed, and only said leisurely after half a sound: "It's really better to listen to your words than to read a book for ten years, it seems that my experience in the rivers and lakes is indeed too shallow!"

"That's right!" Mo Yu added, "I think it is necessary for the prince to reflect on it. The next competition must be completely prepared!"

"You're right!" Mo Xiong nodded: "This time I was careless, and the team lost the game!"

"The prince is serious!" Mo Yu hurriedly said: "Compared with today's subordinates and the rest of the contestants, the prince is the only one who has played the style of our Mozi country, and the subordinates' admiration for the prince is beyond words!"

If you want to talk about the kung fu of sycophancy, this ink language is the second, and no one dares to admit this first.

What is called reversing black and white, what is called talking nonsense with eyes open, this ink language is simply a person who interprets these words to the fullest.

Obviously, today it was Na Moxiong who was completely suppressed, and even if he took out the combined celestial weapon Hellfire Gauntlet, he was not able to reverse the situation. As a result, as soon as Mo Yu said it, it completely changed.

He seems to be reprimanding Mo Yu, but in fact, he is openly and implicitly praised. One thing has been emphasized repeatedly, that is, it is not that Moxiong is incompetent, but because Moxiong has failed to believe in Ma Liang's character too much. thought that Ma Liang was a good person and couldn't take pills, so he was defeated.

The reason for summing up is that Moxiong is not fully prepared.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, everyone present may have seen it, it is basically Mo Xiong devouring the elixir that stimulates potential, and Ma Liang can learn from it.

Therefore, Moyu's ability to reverse black and white is too strong!

After Mo Xiong heard Mo Yu's words, he nodded thoughtfully: "You are really experienced, and I don't know how much stronger than me." In this way, I will mention to Mo Cheng that from today onwards you will be by my side and be responsible for guiding my cultivation and how to deal with things. Of course, I won't let you do it in vain, and after I return to China, I will enlighten my father and reward you!"

As soon as I heard Mo Yu, it was like the soul of joy was about to come out.

"And!" Mo Xiong paused slightly and said, "This morning, I also made a note of the matter of you helping me save face." Don't worry about this matter, I will definitely repay you if I have a chance in the future!"

"His Royal Highness the Emperor Xie!" Mo Yu's tears were about to come out, no matter what Mo Cheng's calculation was. As long as he has these words of Mo Xiong as a guarantee, he Mo Yu doesn't have to worry about anything at all.

But at this time, I only heard the noise outside the camp tent. Mo Xiong immediately glanced at Mo Yu, and Mo Yu wanted to open the camp tent and want to find out.

But as soon as the tent was opened, a soldier had already rushed in: "Report to your lordship, it's big, it's a big deal!"

At first glance, this soldier was a person who didn't know Moxiong's identity, and he just told Moyu.

Mo Yu glanced at Mo Xiong carefully, and Mo Xiong raised his hand very much, signaling that everything was decided by Mo Yu, so Mo Yu immediately asked: "Panic, what kind of system has it become, what happened quickly!"

"Report to your lordship, a group of intruders have suddenly arrived outside the camp. This group of people, all of them came for the Hellfire Gauntlet, and they came to plunder the Hellfire Gauntlet by name!" the soldier said quickly.

"What!" Mo Yu was startled: "How many people are here!"

"Forty or fifty people, listening to the general, there are more than thirty people in the cultivation of the Martial Sect alone!" The soldier couldn't help but tremble when he thought of this, there was a sign that the end of the world was coming!

Hearing this, Mo Yu was already shocked and undoubtedly complicated. Imagining where he was now, he suddenly felt his head buzzing.

I see, I see. From afar, Mo Cheng had long thought that the appearance of the Hellfire Gauntlet would inevitably attract a large number of ill-intentioned people.

At this time, he tied me to Moxiong, and he simply wanted me to die!

Mo Xiong was also frightened enough, and stood up despite the pain in his body: "What did Mo Cheng say, how did he arrange it?"

"Commander Mo Cheng himself and the rest of his brothers blocked the door of the tent, and were engaged in a battle with the invading enemy. Two thousand soldiers have been divided, let us obey the full authority of Lord Moyu, and guard the camp to protect the Hellfire Gauntlet!"

"That's pretty much it!" Mo Xiong immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and sat back down.

turned to Mo Yu and smiled slightly: "Okay, since Mo Cheng handed over this place to you." Then I will also follow your arrangement, if you do this well, it will be another great achievement!"

"Hehe!" Mo Yu was about to cry in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for the prince's cultivation, the prince can rest here." I'll go out and see the situation, and I'll come back later to explain the situation to the prince!"

"Go!" Moxiong waved his hand, but he was simply stupid when he saw the soldier who had come in to report at first.

Although the soldier was shocked at why Mo Xiong had such a powerful celestial weapon, so many people ran to fight for it. But he didn't expect that this Moxiong would be the prince anyway.

Looking at Mo Xiong again, the enjoyment on his face seemed to be enjoying the shock when others suddenly discovered his identity. The expression of Mo Yu was speechless for a while, feeling that this prince is really stupid, and he doesn't know that the catastrophe is coming.

Although Mo Xiong is the most favored prince of the country of ink, it is good, but if he loses such a thing as the Hellfire Gauntlet, his position will definitely not be guaranteed in the future.

And this is still Mo Yu to think better, if he is an ordinary prince, if he loses the gauntlet of the Hellfire, I am afraid that he will be demoted to a commoner directly.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the soldier was still stunned, Mo Yu kicked his ass angrily, the soldier was startled and hurriedly didn't dare to say more, and walked out with Mo Yu.

Walking outside the tent door, Mo Yu's heart suddenly cooled again. There are undoubtedly two thousand soldiers standing neatly at the door, but these two thousand soldiers are the most ordinary soldiers of the silver section.

Even because it was to be handed over to Mo Yu for command, even the squad leader and general in the Wu Hao period did not equip Mo Yu.

If it is the troops of the rest of the countries that come to invade, even if it is 20,000 troops at once. With such a team of 2,000 soldiers in hand, Mo Yu will not be afraid.

But almost all of the people who come now are martial arts powerhouses, and these two thousand soldiers are bound to be unable to support even one round.

Now Mo Yu has no other ideas, and the only prayer is that Mo Cheng can take care of the overall situation and try his best to block it.

Otherwise, wait until the melee begins. Mo Yu has to think about whether he wants to run away first, although it is very likely that he will fall directly into Mo Cheng's calculations, but that is better than being beaten to death!