From the temptation, Mu Jinxuan was sure that Wang Lang didn't care about Lian Yun's throne at all, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the early morning of the second day, a team of more than 1,000 people set off, and at the forefront was the elite of Reims led by Montesdam. These warriors have all experienced dozens of bitter battles, and they are very familiar with the creatures of the underworld, even in the face of hundreds of thousands of underworld armies, they do not frown.

Compared with the Lance people, the elders led by Mu Jinxuan are much more complicated, last night, when he announced that he was going to fight against hundreds of thousands of underworld troops, someone blew up on the spot, if he hadn't suppressed it by means, maybe half of them wouldn't have come.

At this time, although the number of people is complete, many people are thinking of fighting if they can, and running away if they can't. Mu Jinxuan knew very well what these people thought, but he really couldn't suppress it.

Wang Lang, who was walking side by side with Chi Jue, knew that he was wrong when he saw the team led by the elder group for the first time, these people had no fighting spirit at all, and they were already content to survive, and they had no enterprising spirit. If these people really encounter the ferocious counterattack of the monsters of the underworld, let alone plugging the gap, it would be good if they could not directly bomb the camp and escape.

"Wang Lang, do you really want to use these people to fight against those remnants of the underworld?" Chijue stroked his white beard and asked with a smile.

"I didn't expect that in more than a year, these people would fall so quickly, which was not the case at the beginning." Wang Lang sighed with emotion that when the Mud Pill Monster attacked the Holy Spring, it had resisted for a while. How come today, although these people are still one body of strength, how come they are like lost dogs, and all their spirit and spirit have been lost.

"Once people lose hope and can't live in fear, sooner or later they will be like this." Chijue smiled and shook his head.

"That's right, if people don't have ideals, what's the difference between them and salted fish." Wang Lang laughed.

"Haha, that's interesting, but I agree."

A day later, they appeared on the outskirts of the vast mountainous area, which was covered with fog and no sunlight all day long, although it was undulating for hundreds of miles. But on the whole, there are no too high peaks in the Mangdang Mountains, but the relative drop is large, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and there are many rivers and streams in it.

"Wang Lang, there is a vast mountain area ahead, should we send someone to investigate?" Mu Jinxuan walked to Wang Lang's side and pointed to the misty mountain ravine not far away.

"No need, there is the Great Elder Chijue here, and those remnants of the underworld can't play tricks." Wang Lang looked at Mu Jinxuan, "Hurry up and rest tonight, after entering the mountain, if you want to have a good rest, it depends on your luck." ”

At this moment, Chi Jue, who was not far away, walked up to his side and pointed to two small black dots in the sky with his finger.

"I can't imagine that these rats who are hiding dare to send someone to spy on us." With a smile on his face, Wang Lang said to Chi Jue beside him, "Great Elder, if you don't startle the snake, let's let them live one more day." ”

Ge Maoliang and Ge Maoliang are a team of brothers, hovering in the sky, looking at the more than 1,000 people who are camping not far away, and the two of them have a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Big brother, it's just such a few people, why don't we test their strength, or go back and deal with the commander." Ge Maoliang shouted at his eldest brother.

"Brother, this time is different from the past, let's not act rashly." Ge Maolin has always been cautious, although he can't detect the specific strength of these Terran troops from a long distance, he always feels that these people are not simple.

"Big brother, it's better not to scare yourself." Ge Maoliang is much more frizzy than his eldest brother, even today, when the army of the underworld is in this Xuanhuang realm as if it is shaking in the wind and rain, he can't change his habit of despising the human race.

"This is not to scare yourself, think about it, what happened to the tens of millions of troops in the battle of Lianyun City." Ge Maolin sighed and said softly, "We have actually been abandoned by the Underworld, there will be no reinforcements, and it will be difficult for us to return to the Underworld." ”

Saying this, Ge Maolin looked at his brother, his face full of sadness, "Brother, our Upper Sparrow Clan has always had a low status in the underworld. Compared with those other races in the Xuanhuang Realm this time, he has the goal of not seeking merit but seeking no fault. Unexpectedly, hundreds of thousands of years later, this Xuanhuang Realm is still as unfathomable as ever, and our goal now is to live. ”

When the eldest brother said this, the frizzy Ge Maoliang also lowered his head, "Big brother, is the situation really so difficult?" ”

"I don't know. We've lost touch with other people now, and we don't know what happened to those who fled elsewhere? ”

The Upper Sparrow Clan, although there is a finch in their name, has nothing to do with those birds, but their bloodline is close to that of the human race. It's just that I've been in the underworld for millions of years, and my appearance has changed, although I still have a human form, but the attributes of my body have long been fused with the cold and dark breath of the underworld.

"Forget that, let's go back and tell the Commander." Ge Maolin sighed softly, and as soon as he said that, he flashed and entered the clouds.

At this time, under the cover of Wang Lang's divine sense, the two little mice in the sky flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

Spread out the map and look at the dozens of markers on it, these are dangerous places, not conducive to marching and fighting. If the warriors fall into it, it's not good news.

With a few strokes on the map, you can draw the route of tomorrow's march and avoid the most difficult routes. After thinking about it, he drew another line, and this line went directly to the rear of the gathering place of the army of the underworld, although the road was not easy to walk, but it was just enough to block the direction of the remnants of the underworld to escape.

On the second day, more than 1,000 people stepped into the misty mountainous area on time, and the sound of tinkling water along the way was endless, and the birds and apes were mixed with it. The elite warriors of Lance were silent all the way, very silent, but the hundreds of people under Mu Jinxuan complained all the way.

Mu Jinxuan didn't care about the complaints of his subordinates, because he found a phenomenon, that is, the number of Lance's soldiers was a little smaller, and if it wasn't for his deliberate observation, he wouldn't have known. Where these people went, he kept guessing, and after all, he still had no clue.

At noon, they encountered a wave of resistance from the remnants of the underworld, with more than three thousand people, among whom there were no masters, they were all cannon fodder of the Qi Realm, led by more than a dozen small leaders of the God Realm. Wang Lang didn't make a move, Montesdan howled, and the phantom of the Moon Rhinoceros appeared behind him, crushing away like a tank.

The bloodline of the Mochizuki rhinoceros grows slowly, far from being comparable to the snake cultivation bloodline on Lut's body, but when it comes to fighting, the combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying, as long as the strength is not higher than him, it is directly crushed, and the opponent has no ability to fight back.

Mu Jinxuan stared at Montesdan who rushed into the cannon fodder of the underworld and killed all sides, and was shocked in his heart, because he felt that Montestan's strength was not much stronger than him, but if he was asked to single-handedly take on three thousand underworld monsters, he couldn't do it.

(End of chapter)