Chapter 1519: There is no difference

By this time, the orcs had already killed less than 30%, but even 30% of them were 100 million. If they don't pay attention to the little things in the sky, they won't dare to fight here. Now, Mokoli rushed into the orcs below, no different from seeking death.

But Xiao Wuyou knew that even if Mokulet lost his mind, he could not commit suicide. He thought for a moment and shouted to Sotan, "Zoba, stop him!"

Among the hundreds of millions of cattle, Xiao Wu can't stop Mo Keli. All he could do on the scene was the eight-story Youye Shenghu Beach and the eight-story Dark Thunder Tiger Zoba.

When Zoba heard this and roared, he took Cook and Ladd away with one of his paws. His wings fluttered and he rushed towards the valley. His eyes were full of reluctance, but Xiao Wuyou couldn't ignore it.

At the same time, Xiao Wuyou's left hand turned, and a silver moon appeared on the palm. He said to Yinyue, "Yinyue, absolutely forbidden!"

The silver moonlight nodded, and it turned into a sky full of sunlight. A silver barrier of light appeared to protect the Night Fox and the Black Thunder Tiger.

At that time, Mokre's figure had already rushed into the herd, and Zuba's movements were a step slower after all.

"Ahh

Terrible ghost cries rang out from the valley. The beasts in the valley, still furiously bloodthirsty, suddenly bleed through their orifices. Qi Qi fell to the ground, unable to move. The seven martial artists were also bleeding, and their faces were terrified.

Zuba wasn't much better, but he was the tallest holy beast in the eighth rank. He was born with a strong body to resist this terrible sound. But in his eyes, black blood also flowed out, and he suffered a lot of injuries.

The valley was filled with the sound of weeping. In the midst of a pile of animal bones, the figure of Mokray reappeared. At this time, he was covered in hair, his eyes were as black as ink, and the scepter in his hand was as white as bone. The whole person looks like a ghost, which is very scary.

"Xiao is carefree. You're not good to me. Today, this is where you were killed. ”

In addition to his voice, another voice came out at the same time. It's like the voice of the devil in hell. It's harsh and haunting, like a man whose former is not visible in all his appearances.

"This place... Hiding a sacred artifact, this breath is at least the best. Xiao Wuyou's voice also became smaller.

Hallows are extremely rare in the Southern Badlands. Until now, the holy weapons that Xiao Wuyou saw could be counted with one hand, and most of them were.

"Little Wuyou, you said you would leave me here today? Today, I'll see if it's you or me. Mokre's accent rang out again.

The stick in his hand waved lightly, and a holy white light shone out. The orcs, both inside and outside the Absolute Forbidden Land, made a wheezing sound like ice and snow in the scorching sun, and they let out the same humming sound.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but be shocked. The holy weapon of a soul beast bone rod is really terrifying. It can make many of the beasts here suffer and instantly lose their combat effectiveness. Except for him and the seven martial arts masters, they all survived, and even the four divine beasts of the eighth level also survived.

"Haha, little Wuyou, how is it? Now you should know what will happen to me if you oppose me? You seven pieces of garbage, immediately smash that spirit array for me!" Mocorel said strangely.

Although the seven martial arts masters were called waste by Mokley, they all rushed towards Xiao Wuyou's absolute forbidden land with a fierce spirit. They were constantly being urged by psychic attacks, vowing to destroy Xiao Wuyou's spirit array. Even stupid people know that Mokoli today is not Mokoli. It doesn't matter if they offend him, but if they offend someone else, they can't stand it.

Looking at the turbulent spiritual burst, Xiao Wuyou's expression became gloomy, just like Mo Keli didn't expect him to appear, and he didn't expect Mo Keli to have such a means.

When he knew that the time to enter the Beast Sea Forest was from the beginning, he believed that his plan would definitely disrupt his mission and even kill him. After all, among the Wu army, he didn't think there was any opponent, not even a god who had been baptized by divine power.

But as good as self-confidence is, there will always be changes in the world that you can't imagine. This is the best sacred tool. At this time, he said that he had no regrets. It's fake. He was also dissatisfied that the reincarnation ancestor should have discovered all this in advance, but he didn't tell him directly, putting him in such a situation.

If the reincarnated ancestor hadn't severed his ties with Xiao Wuyou, he would definitely have spoken out at this time. It was only when he saw the 100 million soul beast bone rods that he remembered these things.

The current situation can be described as very bad. All the orcs could not move, but the opposing side had seven martial arts masters and a rapidly growing strength of Mokulet. At this time, Mokulite may not be as good as the seven martial arts masters, but it has definitely stepped into the ranks of martial arts masters. Ordinary monks simply can't handle it.

One enemy and eight enemies, all of them have no respect. Even an idiot knows that there is no way to fight this battle.

Although Yin Yue Jedi Forbidden Land is known for its defense, it is the soul of the array. It does not have the power of the spirit as before. At most, it can only play the defense capabilities of Japanese four-level products. Sooner or later, such a force would be broken by the repeated bombardment of the seven martial arts masters.

"What can I do? Do I really want to run away?" Xiao Wuyou's eyes were a little uncertain. He looked at Zuba, who was suffering on the ground. His face was blue and ugly.

He has the ability to escape, but if he does, Shaw's fate can be imagined.

"No, there must be a way. Mokray is just Wu Jun, and he doesn't have the ability to control the best holy weapons. Xiao Wuyou shook his head and said.

He has the Yanhuang Divine Sword. He knew that without equal power, he could not activate all the power of the divine weapon. Like him today, although the Shura Sword was only a medium-sized holy weapon, it could not use nine Shura Swords at the same time. Only one can be used at a time. The divine power in the divine soldiers was not fully exerted in the martial arts.

Just when Xiao Wuyou was impatient, he recognized the sea with a flash of light, and muttered, "Yanhuang Holy Sword... Yanhuang Divine Sword, how can I forget?"

"Silver Moon, how long can you last?" he cried as he looked at the dark barrier

On the Spirit Array, a Reflecting Moon Phantom appeared. He chattered that Xiao Wuyou, who was connected to him, knew that Yinyue would not support him for a long time.

"Yinyue, play fully, I have a way without an appointment!" Xiao Wuyou shouted loudly.

Silver Moon nodded, and the silver light barrier burst out, and all abilities were displayed, but in this state, it could only last less than a quarter of an hour.

At this time, due to Yinyue's comprehensive defense, the pain of the orcs in the absolute forbidden area was also slowly alleviating, so Xiao Wuyou's voice was heard: "Everyone, listen to me. ”

...

The Silver Moon Jedi Forbidden Land completely erupted, and the dazzling light blocked the sight of Mo Keli and the seven martial arts masters.

The sword of Yan Huang suddenly fell, and landed heavily on the bone staff of 100 million souls.

Suddenly, sparks erupted.

Mokre's eyes were as big as bronze bells. He could feel the powerful positive energy from the Broken Holy Sword in Xiao Wuyou's hand. This power is innate, just like the 100 million spirit beast bone rods in the hands of natural enemies.

"Yellow Sword!" Mocre's sharp and strange voice suddenly sounded. In the fire, he saw the broken sword in its original form.

"Fool, do you think holding the Yanhuang Sword will be my opponent? If it is a complete and unique artifact, I don't want it to have three points. How could this kind of broken thing be my opponent of my 100 million soul beast bone rods?" Mokulet cried.