The pain on his face made Mo Zephyr bare his teeth, and the pain clearly told him that he was not dreaming now. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the monsoon, he swallowed his saliva silently, and he was already a lot more sober.

His body was well-proportioned, his hair was shiny, and there was not a trace of dust on his body, although he was wearing a slave's robe, he did not look like a slave at all, and he carefully observed the monsoon, and he also counted what he had just said in his heart.

"The gods are in the Valley of the Emperors, this trip, my people and I want to save the gods, Mo, I need your help......"

Looking at Mo's ever-changing face, Ji Feng repeated word by word.

Hearing this, Mo Zephyr looked around and nodded, he pondered what he was going to say, and thought, "Although I don't know who you are, I can see that you are not a person sent by the Mogu Clan, this is not the place to speak, come with me." ”

Despite Mo wearing slave robes, and despite his age, he had experienced a lot of things, and the things about the gods were definitely a secret among secrets, and he would not talk to Monsoon about such secrets in this camp.

He and Monsoon soon came to the mouth of a mine deep in the Emperor's Valley, and when they came here, Mo immediately mentioned the gods.

"Ji Shadowfeng, I don't know how you know my name, I don't care about this now, I want to know if it's true that you said that the gods were imprisoned in the Valley of the Emperors? Do you have proof of that? ”

Looking at Monsoon in silence, his eyes were extremely warm, the news of the gods was too important to him, and this was the only thing he wanted to confirm now.

"Mo, there is no doubt that the gods are imprisoned in the Valley of the Emperors. Don't you want to know why I know your name? Because of the gods, the gods told me your name. ”

Monsoon took out the Angry Soap Relic, which was something that could represent his identity, and he didn't understand the title of Grand Master, so Monsoon used this thing to refer to himself.

"Angry soap relic? Are you a Shadow Sage? ”

Shadowwind Village is one of the top ten villages in the Land of Zhuojin, and the Angry Soap Relic is the symbol of Shadowwind Village.

"However, even though you are a Shadow Wind Sage, how can you be sure that the Celestial God is in the Valley of the Emperors? Does the god have any other message besides telling you my name? If there is any evidence that the gods are trapped in the Valley of the Emperors, Imo Zephyr and the descendants of the Zephyr clan are willing to help and save the gods to the death. ”

Although he acknowledged Monsoon's identity, he could not believe that the god was imprisoned here, after all, the god had disappeared for more than 2,000 years.

"Mo, before I came here, the gods revealed your fate to me, half a month later, you will die in the Emperor Valley Arena, and half a month later, the Mogu general 'Xun Chang' will break your bones in the arena, not only you, but the other two leaders in this camp will also die in the arena."

During the Dream Trial, Monsoon witnessed the death of Mo Zephyr and the other two leaders, and even the reason why he failed in the "epic" trial was because of the deaths of these three people, and this time, he wanted to save them.

"Me and the other two leaders will die in the arena? You mean, the Mogu Clan is going to send generals out to fight this time? ”

Mo said this, and stopped abruptly.

"Bastard, looks like that guy lied to us......"

There are four leaders of the pandaren slaves in the Valley of the Emperor, three of them are in the slave camp, and one is in the Mogu camp, and the panda people are also good and bad, and the leader of the Mogu camp is the "traitor leader" who has taken refuge in the Mogu clan.

"Ji, the Mogu clan will arrange a fight every month, but no Mogu general has ever participated, if things are really as you said, then I will do my best to help you, and the Zephyr clan will also swear allegiance to ......" The arrangement of the battle will only be revealed on the day of the fight, in Mo's opinion, only the Supreme Heavenly God can predict the future, at this moment, he already believes that the monsoon is here to save the Heavenly God.

Taking a deep breath, Mo bent down and bowed to Monsoon.

"Mo, I not only brought the news of the gods, but also the inheritance of the gods, the power of true qi, this power will liberate the panda people slaves, this power can save the gods ......"

Holding Mo up with both hands, the monsoon mobilized the true qi in his body, and a peaceful and mighty breath came from his hand into Mo's body, at this moment, he used the power of "weaving fog", and he was treating Mo's injuries.

"It's ......"

There was a wound on Mo's face, which he had been whipped by the Demon Gu Overseer in order to protect his clansmen, and at this moment, under the repair of the power of Monsoon's True Qi, he could clearly feel that the wound on his face was gradually being repaired.

His eyes were round and his eyes were round, he trembled silently, and choked up: "The power of the gods, is this the power of the gods?" If each of us panda people can master this kind of power, what is the Mogu clan afraid of? I've had enough of being enslaved and bullied, and finally, I've finally seen the possibility of the rise of the clan. ”

Excited, excited, Mo has never been so excited since he can remember, and the power displayed by the monsoon gave Mo an incomparable confidence.

"Mo, as you said, it won't be long before the panda people will no longer be afraid of the Mogu Clan, and when the Four Supreme Heavenly Gods return, the end of the Mogu Clan will come."

Monsoon is completing the epic trial, and outside the Emperor Valley, the Celestial Divine Army is also completing their "Trial", Monsoon gives the Celestial Divine Army's tips, but there is a "big news", at this moment, thinking of this, the corners of his mouth can't help but flow a little smile.

"Shadow Wind Sage, Mo Zephyr, may the light of the gods always shine on our path."

After a long time of excitement, Mo knelt down again, and this time, his heart was full of fighting spirit and desire for freedom, and his voice was extremely excited.

"Silence, get up."

Monsoon stretched out a hand, and at this moment, the hands of the two were tightly clasped together.

This time when he got up, Mo's expression and aura were completely different from before, and Mo who got up at this moment was no longer a slave, but a powerful warrior with iron and perseverance, just as the famous saying in the annals of the traveling scholars, "When the group of slaves got up, they had become warriors."

Warrior!

These slaves are the "best" warriors, they have experienced the war forged by iron and fire, they have dreams or souls that are not willing to be oppressed, they have the indomitable will to fight, they have a tenacious and unyielding heart, they are like jade, in the future, under the polish of the monsoon, they will burst out with unimaginable power.

To liberate the pandaren slaves, it is not only the chains on their bodies that will be interrupted, but also their fear of the Mogu clan, and "getting up" is awakening.

At this moment, Mo Zefeng did not know that it would not be long before he and Monsoon would change the era of Pandaria.