The sound of screams continued to resound in this world.

From beginning to end, Jiang Mo looked at these people indifferently.

It's not that he is cold-blooded, but these monks, since they have chosen to follow Lian Hong, they have to pay the price for Lian Hong's decision.

The last thing Lian Hong should do is probably to hit the head of Zhentian Pavilion with his idea.

Jiang Mo did not doubt that among the hundreds of monks who were rudder in the Northern Regions, there were innocent people, but they still had to be killed.

After all, it takes too much time to exclude people who are innocent, and Jiang Mo doesn't have that much time, so he slowly consumes it with them.

Besides, even if there were really monks who opposed snatching the Void Magic Stone, who could guarantee that they hadn't killed anyone before?

Of the monks who have been able to come this far, who hasn't had blood on their hands and stepped on the bones of corpses to get to this point?

"Zhentian Pavilion, Jiang Mo, today's matter, the chief helmsman will definitely avenge us!"

"The helmsman of my Tianwu Qian Zhuang is equivalent to a gold-level force, you have to weigh it carefully!"

Now Lian Hong no longer has the slightest defensive strength.

Under the blow of the Prison King Kong like a storm, all the martial arts he cultivated were useless.

The one that was directly destroyed was shattered.

Prison King Kong stopped and looked at Jiang Mo's order.

"Kill!"

Jiang Mo spoke indifferently.

It's all come to this point, even if you offend the helm of Tianwu Qianzhuang, so what?

The general rudder of Tianwu Qianzhuang is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the northern region.

Could it be that they could really all go out and travel hundreds of thousands of miles to come here to destroy the Zhentian Pavilion?

It's a bit unrealistic.

As strong as the helm of Tianwu Qianzhuang, there must be competitors and even enemies.

Once they find that their headquarters is empty, when the time comes, they will inevitably invade with all their might.

When the time comes, the helmsman of Tianwu Qianzhuang will lose more than it gains.

Based on this judgment, Jiang Mo dared to kill the rudder under the Northern Regions.

Otherwise, if you have already offended a Black Abyss Sect, and then offend a Tianwu Qianzhuang Chief, the two gold-level forces will become enemies, even Jiang Mo will have a little headache.

Sensing Jiang Mo's killing intent, Lian Hong's resentful gaze swept around, as if he wanted to remember everyone's faces, and when he died, he would not let them go.

However, at this time, the iron fist of the prison king Kong had already attacked, and Lian Hong tried his best to defend with his last strength, but it was useless.

His chest was directly hit by the prison King Kong, and he collapsed with a punch.

The furious strength rushed into his chest, and even his heart shattered.

Lian Hong's seven orifices are bleeding, and those who are dead can't die anymore.

At this point, the rudder of the Northern Region of Tianwu Qian Zhuang was completely destroyed.

"Tianwu Qianzhuang is very rich, and there should be a lot of wealth in this Northern Regions rudder, take it all away. ”

Jiang Mo said lightly.

After he finished speaking, the Zhentian Pavilion monks rushed into the rudder one by one with excitement.

This feeling of killing people and overselling goods is simply too cool.

It's just that the people they kill are all people who should be killed, and there is no psychological burden.

As for the prison King Kong, it is protected around Jiang Mo.

After the Zhentian Pavilion cultivator entered the rudder, he began to search for cultivation resources in an organized manner.

It was about an hour before they came out, and the storage rings in their hands were probably full.

With the speed of these monks, it took an hour to search for the cultivation resources in the rudder of the Northern Region of Tianwu Qian Village, and it was conceivable how rich they were.

Lin Huang was the organizer of this search for cultivation resources, and he said to Jiang Mo: "Pavilion Master, after a rough count just now, I have found 100,000 top-grade Yuan Stones in it. ”

After listening, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Just now, urging the Rakshasa Xuanyan Array, they had already consumed nearly 100,000 top-grade Yuan Stones.

Now, another 100,000 pieces have been searched, and this day the dancing money village is simply rich!

Even, Jiang Mo put his mind on their helm.

When will you have the strength to loot the chief rudder, and when the time comes, the monks of Zhentian Pavilion will really be completely able to eat and drink.

Of course, Jiang Mo was just thinking about it.

The helm of Tianwu Qian Zhuang is comparable to a gold-level force, and with the current strength of Zhentian Pavilion, it is impossible to ransack them.

Especially rich forces like this can often attract strong people and work for them.

"In addition to these, thousands of eighth-order, and even ninth-order true martial weapons. Moreover, we also found dozens of spiritual weapons. ”

"The only regret is that there don't seem to be immortal weapons. ”

"There are thousands of pills above the sixth grade. There are also hundreds of eight-pin pills. A Nine Pins Pill ......"

Lin Huang continued to introduce.

Jiang Mo was very satisfied in his heart, this time he chased and killed the rudder in the Northern Regions, and it seemed that the harvest was quite large.

These cultivation resources alone were enough to raise the overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion to a higher level.

It has been said that plundering resources is often the fastest means of development.

Therefore, in the Land of Return, almost every moment, there is a war.

It's just that this area is too vast, and not all corners can be noticed.

The final result of war is often unification.

For example, in the 100,000 miles of land where Zhentian Pavilion is located, if there is no Zhentian Pavilion unified, then the war will still continue.

I don't know how many monks will lose their lives because of this.

Although Zhentian Pavilion unified the surrounding forces and was in a self-interested mentality, it also benefited the monks here invisibly.

At least, after reunification, they will no longer have to face the threat of death every day.

"Now the class teacher is back to the court. ”

Jiang Mo waved his sleeves.

The group of people returned to Zhentian Pavilion with joy.

As for these deceased, of course Jiang Mo brought them back.

After returning to Zhentian Pavilion, Jiang Mo brought Qin Haotian and Yanchen over.

"Pavilion Master, may I ask, is there anything important about looking for us?" Qin Haotian asked.

After Yanchen became a necromancer, his status in the Daredevil Knights rose dramatically.

Although he is still a teenager, he is now much more confident.

However, when facing Jiang Mo, he was still a little nervous.

"Hmm. Yan Chen's power is very special, I plan to separate him from the Daredevil Knights and create an undead legion, with Yan Chen as the leader!"

Jiang Mo said.

Hearing this, Yan Chen's body shook slightly, his mind was very active, listening to Jiang Mo say this, it may mean that he will become a big man in charge of the party in the future.

"These are some of the dead I brought back, and Yanchen can try to control them. In the future, as long as there are enemy dead, you can control them and become the combat power of the undead army. However, the monks of Zhentian Pavilion, after they died in battle, must be buried in the ground and cannot be controlled. Jiang Mo commanded.

"Yes. Yanchen nodded hurriedly.

Jiang Mo's move is naturally of great significance.

If the monks of Zhentian Pavilion worked hard for the sect and were manipulated after death, they would definitely have complaints in their hearts.

However, if there is a monk who voluntarily becomes the combat power of the undead legion after his death, then Jiang Mo will not refuse.

(End of chapter)