Those cultivators of the Ghost Rong did not interfere in the affairs of Hongchen, they came into contact with some, and Mo Wentian also obtained some of the Ghost Rong cultivation methods, although it was only some entry level, which was enough for Mo Wen. He has a lot of cultivation methods, which can be bypassed, and at the same time, he is also full of expectations for the ghost guards, as long as their bloodline is stimulated, he can use multiple weapons.

The most powerful thing in the Ghost Rong bloodline is the eight arms, even if it is only the standard of four arms, you can use the Xuanwang Blade and the Yiwang Arrow at the same time, Mo Wentian is full of expectations for the future of these children.

Mo Wentian is from another world, and he doesn't have any concept of race, but is interested in the unexpected. The others are different, Su Youling is responsible for teaching these children, the first thing to teach them is loyalty and gratitude, the Su family is also an ancient tribe with a long heritage, and it is a descendant of the side branch of the Emperor Zhuan, and he is very good at education. Within a month, Su Youling reborn these children, and there was no longer a bit of Rong customs. At the same time, the number of children accepted by Mo Wentian reached 300.

Hovering Valley was in front of him, Mo Wentian ordered the team to stop, looking at Hovering Valley and frowning.

"Brother Mo, is there anything wrong ahead?" asked Su Yourui.

"There are twelve Rong kings in front of him to block the ambush, and it can be dealt with, there are 10,000 ghost Rong warriors. Do you think that's normal?"

"Normal is not normal, the high-level of the Rong people are capricious, and those people who have migrated from the ghost side have completely accepted the customs of the Rong people, so they are called ghost Rong. The monks of the ghost Rong are okay, but the warriors are not, it is normal for them to stop us. Abnormally, there are too many people. ”

"The key is that we can't retreat yet, we have more than 500 people, all the way safely, relying on momentum, once we lose our momentum, the wall will fall down and everyone will push it, and none of us will be able to get out of the west. Mo Wentian frowned and didn't say.

"Yes, what can Brother Mo do?"

"I don't know how Brother Su's archery skills are?"

"I can't do it, I practice the Inner Dan Technique, and the combat skills are shortcomings. Su Yourui said.

"How many archers are there among these five hundred brothers?"

"Two hundred archers, one hundred shield bearers, one hundred long swordsmen, one hundred short swordsmen. ”

"There are a few shield players, but the Rong people are not good at shooting, and it is acceptable, I have a kind of cloud car, this is a drawing, you see if you can build it in an hour, it doesn't need to be too gorgeous, I can use it alone. ”

Su Yourui looked at it and said, "No problem." ”

"You want to deal with 10,000 people alone?" asked Ji Ling in surprise.

"What's so strange about that, I used to kill ten thousand people a day, and all of them were at the monk level, and they wanted to send them to death, but I had a good interest. ”

Ten miles away, there were many tribal warriors watching the ghosts, and when they saw Mo Wentian stopping, they all theorized.

"Could it be that there is danger ahead?"

"You are stupid, Brother Zhai Renqing formed a righteous twelve, Zhai Renqing let Mo Zhenren shoot to death, whether they were to avenge Zhai Renqing or rob Mo Zhenren's property, they all had to come forward. ”

"They are 500 against 10,000 people, I think it's a bit hanging, and the descendants of those emperors may not be able to stand up to it. ”

"Do you want Mo Zhenren to be defeated?"

"Fools only hope that we have exchanged so many cultivation materials, once they win, they will definitely threaten us to hand them over. The Twelve Rong Kings are very domineering, but Mo Zhenren's victory has little impact on us, he is just passing by. The man said.

As soon as this point of view came out, it was immediately agreed by other people, and some even proposed to help Mo Wentian deal with the eleven Rong kings. This made Mo Wentian full of confidence, if the Xiluo Ghost Rong attacked you and him, he would have to use the array to arrange a defensive array, which was not what he wanted to see.

"What do you think of the current battle situation?" Mo Wentian told the current situation to the three hundred ghost children in front of him.

"My grandfather told me that Ghost Rong is just a title, just like Su State, Tang State, Yu State, Kunwu State, the same race still conquest each other, we followed Gongzi, that is, the person who paid the salary, and against Gongzi, even if it was his own clan, he had to kill without hesitation. Akagi said.

"That's your grandfather being kind to you, remember that your own people are your roots, don't forget. Mo Wentian said.

"No!"

"Youling is really well educated, and you will sing promises that you are making good progress, remember, although your appearance is different from ours, we are all human races. ”

The cloud car was built, using a mortise and tenon structure, although Mo Wentian said that, just build it casually, Su Yourui can't do that, although it is very simple, but it is very strong, the key is that it is very large, even if there are a hundred people on it, it will not affect the flexibility of the cloud car.

"Brother Su really has a heart. ”

"Yes, speaking of mortal things, if we don't do it well, it will be a shame. ”

"In this way, let's go up and watch Ben Gongzi kill all directions, the children study hard, and you will be like this in the future. Uncle Nangong, pulled by a hundred oxen, slowly forward, and the other brothers stayed around the cloud chariot, watching me kill him upside down!"

Mo Wentian slowly walked on the cloud car, Su Yourui was half a step slower than Mo Wentian to show respect, Ji Ling and Su Youling followed behind Mo Wentian, and three hundred children followed behind, those children were now wearing regular clothes and already had some elegant temperament.

"What are they doing here?" asked the man watching from afar.

"The arrow tower is a kind of defense, siege equipment, Mo Zhenren uses this hundred-zhang high arrow tower, not lower than the hills in front, Gu said that Mo Zhenren's archery skills are unparalleled, it seems that King Rong is going to be unlucky. ”

No sooner had the man finished speaking than a birdsong broke the silence, and an archer fell from the top of the canyon.

Immediately, a birdsong came from the arrow tower, the sound seemed to be the dawn of the dawn out of the forest, on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, the soldiers of the eleven Rong kings rolled down like dumplings, the cloud chariot was pulled by the ox, slowly moving forward, five hundred Su soldiers while guarding the cloud chariot forward, while cleaning the battlefield, in fact, they did not have a god horse to guard against, Mo Wentian has recovered well this month, has broken through the hidden triple of the silver-armored warrior, and entered the gold-armored warrior, the hidden triple of the silver-armored warrior He has cultivated, but it is much easier than the bronze armor warrior hidden three。

Now the hard bow used by Mo Wentian has a range of ten miles, plus his divine sense is shrouded in fifty miles, and his Dao eye can see a hundred miles, and he has an advantage in the high cloud chariot. Within ten miles, the sneak attackers ambushed by King Rong became live targets, shooting down a thousand people, and the others panicked and fled one after another.

Mo Wentian didn't want to let them go, a sound of the sound was their amulet, 10,000 warriors, for him not to look at it, his current ability, has been able to compete with the warriors, even the golden armor warriors he is not afraid, not to mention that most of these are silver-armored warriors, a small number of gold-armored warriors, an arrow shoots out, they don't even have the ability to dodge.

Defeated, the demons desperately descended from the cliff and rushed towards the exit of the canyon to the west. The movement speed of the cloud car was very slow, and many people soon ran out of range, Mo Wentian had to look for those gold-armored warriors to shoot, the silver-armored warriors were already cannon fodder, and no matter how many silver-armored warriors there were, he could be killed by a few impacts.

The birdsong turned into a phoenix song, and Mo Wentian replaced it with a phoenix song talisman, this kind of Ming Di blessed with a talisman will change direction to chase the locked enemy, as long as it is within ten miles, no one can be spared.

"Mo Zhenren uses Ming Di, this is above board. A monk sighed, this person is already a silver-armored warrior, because he is a monk, he has stimulated the bloodline, and he is already a four-armed ghost. The prestige of the four-armed ghost Rong is not low, and the entire Xiluo Ghost Rong is only a six-armed ghost Rong. His words resonated with a lot of people.

"After this battle, no matter whether the twelve Rong kings win or lose, they can no longer advance southward, and if the eleven Rong kings are all dead, the Xiluo Ghost Rong will not be able to look south for at least thirty years. Six-armed Martial King Kui Tiancheng looked at it from a distance and sighed.

"Why didn't the Ghost King stop it?" asked one of them.

"What's the matter with me? A gold-armored warrior triumph, killing all directions, the subordinates of the eleventh Rong King fled in embarrassment, he, even 10,000 sheep, have to be killed for a while, as long as an effective attack is organized, 10,000 people can't stand a person, it's shameful enough, I didn't ask for humiliation in the past, the twelve Rong kings have been too much over the years, you see the spectators actually applauded. Kui Tiancheng said angrily.

Kui Tiancheng is not blonde and blue-eyed, he has the blood of the Kui clan, and he is supported by the Xiluo Ghost Rong to prevent other generals and martial kings from entering the realm, and he has the right to manage the rest, and he also has the right to ignore it. Now that the Twelve Rong Kings are a little floating, he is angry, how can he go back to take care of them? The chaotic Xiluo Ghost Rong needs a strong man like him even more.

Mingdi is a kind of archery technique above board, and it is also an invisible deterrent, after Mo Wentian shot a rain of arrows, 10,000 ghosts fought and half died. More crucially, none of the gold-armored warriors fled.

"After this battle, Oni Rong can't look south. Su Yourui said.

"Not necessarily, the scope of the Xiluo Ghost Rong is very large, and the Twelve Rong Kings have not hurt the foundation, even if they kill the Twelve Rong Kings, that is, they have been quiet for twenty or thirty years. There will be a new King Rong. You Su will still be threatened. But in the past twenty or thirty years, there is a lot to do, and it depends on how the fringes of your Zhongwu Prefecture operate. ”

"It's not something I can control, I'm a practitioner, and I don't care about it. Su Yourui smiled faintly, he was no longer interested in fame and fortune.

"Cultivators also have to enter the WTO, taste all the ways of the world, in order to be open-minded, I am now in the WTO, so I travel all over the world, one in order to increase one's knowledge, broaden one's horizons, and the other in order to find opportunities, cultivation needs opportunities, and opportunities need to be found, not to sit and wait. Brother Su, when you arrive at the Martial King, you can't just do penance, it's time to move around. This is the ultimate limit of a practitioner's strength. ”