In the dark of night, an off-road vehicle drove on the road south of Loga City.

Because of the topography, the east-west highway in Luojia City is of a very high grade and is a newly built highway. Like all coastal areas, the northern coast of Korok Island is the most economically developed area on the island, with several magnificent cities along the coast and a high-grade highway connecting them.

On the other hand, there is barrenness in the southern direction.

Just a dozen kilometers south of the city of Luojia, it has already begun to be full of greenery, reaching the border of lush primeval rainforest. However, a few concrete roads have been built through the rolling mountains that wind deep into the rainforest.

The road on which the off-road vehicle travels is the highest level among the roads south of Rakhaku City, and it is also a highway, because this highway leads to Mohae Mountain Resort, and it can only lead to Mogu Mountain Resort.

This road is equivalent to the "private road" of Modo's manor.

The off-road vehicle was extremely fast, but it didn't turn on the lights, and it was just feeling dark and speeding down the highway. In the off-road vehicle, including the driver, there were four passengers, all of them dark-skinned, short and thin, with typical local aboriginal physical features.

The indigenous man driving the off-road vehicle, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, was as calm as a constant, and his eyes were shining with green light, like a fierce beast in the dark night, as if he could see a qiē in the night clearly without the illumination of the headlights.

The other three indigenous men were silent, and there was a high level of silence in the car, save for the slight rustling of the engine and the unmuffled sound of the wind outside.

Generally speaking, the road is not trafficked even in broad daylight. The Raka people worship the great master of the Mahoga as if they were gods. But there are very few people who really dare to go to the Modove Manor to disturb the retreat of the descending masters. Most of the people who pass through this highway are handymen and servants who live in the manor, purchasing daily necessities and medicinal materials for the head descending masters in the manor. Besides. There are only road maintenance personnel.

Now in the dark night, there is suddenly such an off-road vehicle galloping without lights. It's a strange situation.

Luojia City is only about thirty miles away from the Mogu Manor, and the highway is basically cut and straightened, which is also about the same mileage, but after a while, the Mogu Manor is already in sight.

The Modove Manor in the dark night, quietly, without the slightest noise, looked from afar. Only the faint light at the gate had left the entire manor in a deep sleep.

Of course, this is only a façade.

Never use common sense to speculate on the work and rest habits of the head lowerer.

Many head-lowering masters like to practice in the middle of the night.

The buggy didn't turn on its lights, perhaps because it was worried about alarming the guards in the manor.

There were still two or three kilometers away from the Modoe Manor, and the off-road vehicle gradually slowed down and slowly stopped on the side of the road. The door opened, and four natives jumped out of the car, all dressed in traditional Danman costumes with wide sleeves. Under this wide garment. There are many, many things that can be hidden.

Under normal circumstances, the Dharma body of the head descender and the natal spiritual pet that he has cultivated will not be lightly displayed to the public.

Dare to approach the Modove Manor late at night, these four are undoubtedly also highly skilled head descenders. Ordinary head lowering division. Breaking into Modove Villa at night is not much different from ordinary people, and it is purely self-seeking death.

The head lowerer who personally acted as the driver. Apparently the leader of a group of people, after getting out of the car. The other three stood silently beside him, silent. Wait for his commands.

The driver did not rush to speak, but looked up at the Modove Manor, which was built surrounded by mountains, and the green light shining in his eyes became even more eerie.

"Remember, our goal is 'Red Flame Grass'."

After a long time, the driver took his eyes back from the Modove Manor, and said in a deep voice, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was forced out of the depths of his throat, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to in his ears.

"According to the current situation, the 'Red Flame Grass' grows in the inner city of the manor, and the entire manor is actually built around the 'Red Flame Grass', and the guards there must be the strongest."

"The sect leader has already fought with the modove, although there is Yuan Chengzi of Yuyang Guan and they help, but how long it can last, this is something that no one can predict. Therefore, we must fight quickly, not in love. Break through the perimeter and rush into the inner city. ”

The driver began to explain the main tasks of the trip.

"It's still the same plan, if you can pick the 'Red Flame Grass', that's the best, if you can't pick it, you have to try your best to destroy it. As long as the 'Red Flame Grass' is destroyed, Mo Gu will not be able to cultivate the 'Heavenly Ghost Descent'. ”

"Remember, we only have one chance. If we don't succeed this time, we won't have a second chance. Mogu will definitely stay at the manor and never leave. After we succeeded, we gathered here. ”

The other three indigenous men remained silent, only nodding silently, with a very resolute expression on their faces, mixed with indescribable nervousness.

Assault on the Modoe Manor!

Destroy the "Red Flame Grass"!

These two things, no matter which one, are crazy enough for the head descender.

There is an ancient saying in Huaxia, called "Tai Sui's head breaks ground", also known as "tiger head swatting flies", which is basically similar to the situation of self-seeking death.

But for the four of them, it was just a long-planned operation, and only success and failure were allowed.

Once it fails, perhaps not only the lives of a few of them will be in danger, but even the entire "Najib faction" may be wiped out. Originally, it was planned to unite with Cheng and Nazuo, with these two first-class head masters who were as famous as Sunan to preside, in the case of Mo Gu being transferred from the mountain, to break through the manor's defenses and destroy the "Red Flame Grass", of course, it was much more certain. Who knew that Mo Jiu was the first to strike, and Cheng Cheng and Nazuo had accidents one after another, and now they can only rely on the strength of the "Naji faction" themselves and be self-reliant.

The current Modove Manor, even if there is no Modove Great Master personally in charge, there are still at least six Great Head Descending Divisions stationed there, which may also include the most trusted Great Head Descending Division of the Modove Great Division.

A few days ago, the Sunan Sect Master personally selected three fellow disciples to go to Luojia City to challenge Yi Yu. The three head-lowering divisions didn't know that Sunan selected them to send them to death. In order to make Yi Yu and other big head descending divisions of the "Bugu faction" have the heart of despising the enemy, thinking that the level of the "Najib faction's" head descending division is no more than that, so they relax their vigilance, and their chances are so much more than half a star.

"Let's go!"

After the green-eyed head lowerer finished his order, he waved his hand and took the lead in rushing towards the Modove Manor in the distance.

There are two or three kilometers left, and you can't drive anymore, even though it's night, don't turn on the lights, and the vehicle is too close, you will still be discovered.

Soon, the four "Najib" descending masters had melted into the thick night and could no longer be seen.

The battle in the courtyard of the Huangfu mansion continues.

The great master of the Mahuga firmly controlled the situation, the green light of his hands was even more dazzling than just now, and the green fireworks that flew out were more agile and powerful than before.

Sunan was hidden in the black fog, driving six Yin servants to resist the attack of the dove, and it was impossible to see what the situation was. Yuan Chengzi and a few people on the side were obviously much more struggling than just now. Not only did Yuan Chengzi himself repeatedly sacrifice talismans, but several disciples also sacrificed talismans one after another, reinforcing the Liuhe Eight Desolate Formation, strictly guarding against it, and preventing Green Flame from breaking through the defensive circle of the magic circle.

Although he couldn't see much danger for a while, Yuan Chengzi had already complained in his heart. Looking at Sunan's posture, it is clear that he wants to fight a protracted war with Modo, and he has no intention of taking the initiative to attack at all. If it continues like this, it is unknown how long Sunan will be able to hold out, and Yuyangguan will definitely not be able to support it.

The speed at which the talisman is consumed is too fast.

The materials and mana required for the refining of this kind of powerful talisman are very amazing, even if it is calculated with the ability of Yuan Chengzi, it cannot be refined in large quantities in a short period of time, so the amount of preparation is not too much. Once the talisman is depleted, it can only rely on its own mana to withstand the attack of the modove, and it is only a matter of time before the defensive circle of the magic circle is breached.

"Master, this is not going to work...... We have to take the initiative! ”

Jin Yangzi, who was closest to Yuan Chengzi, obviously realized the severity of the problem, lowered his voice, and said hurriedly.

Just like that, a ball of green flame seemed to have been psychic, and it found that "there is an opportunity to take advantage of", and with a hiss, it suddenly accelerated its speed and slammed towards Jin Yangzi's front door. In the green flames, a hideous grimace faintly flashed.

Jin Yangzi was furious, let out a low shout, raised his right hand, and suppressed the copper gossip mirror he held in his hand towards Green Flame. A surging mana gushed out from the Bagua Mirror, and the imposing green flame seemed to be a little jealous, and as soon as it made a slight contact with the mana spewed out of the Bagua Mirror, it quickly retreated.

Yuan Chengzi calmly faced, nodded, and then pinched the trick with his left hand, put it flat on his chest, the sword trick in his right hand was erected, and there were words in his mouth, and his right hand turned over again, and a cinnabar talisman emerged, under the infusion of Yuan Chengzi's mana, the cinnabar on the talisman was like a flame, burning, shining with a bright red luster, and a huge Dao Gate mana was drumming out.

As soon as Jin Yangzi and the other five disciples saw it, they immediately pinched up the trick one after another, urging the power of the Liuhe Eight Desolate Formation to rush towards the master's side.

"Hurry!"

Yuan Chengzi snapped, and pointed forward with the sword in his right hand.

The cinnabar talisman suddenly burned out, turning into a blood-colored dragon with teeth and claws, shaking its head and tail, and rushing towards the four green flames that were constantly flying. A cloud of green flame caught off guard, and before it had time to react, it was extinguished by the claws of the blood-colored dragon phantom...... In the blink of an eye, the four green butterflies surrounding the Liuhe Eight Desolate Formation were completely wiped out by the blood-colored dragon.

The green light in Mo Gu's left hand suddenly dimmed a little.

The blood-colored dragon seemed to have consumed too much energy, and it suddenly became very weak, but it still pounced on the mogul without fear. (To be continued......)