After seeing this scene, Mo Xiao sneered slightly, in this way, Qingfeng Xu Lai seemed to be even more isolated, but after looking around, he seemed to be isolated, but the difference was that there was a Mo family on his side, although the strength was not very good, but it was a loyal alliance object.

"Heh......"

glanced at the Xiaoao Jianghu and the Mo family below, they were all close together.

……

In the sky, the wind roared, and even a burst of thunder and lightning faintly appeared in the sky, it seems that today's Purple Pole City is destined to go through a baptism of blood!

The wind was raging, constantly uprooting the number around Ziji City, this situation, the people around him palpitated, and even the small stones on the mountain outside Ziji City were blown down, constantly falling from the sky, smashing on the armor of the warriors, making people feel some vibrations around them.

Bang Bang Bang!

One of the fighters was directly hit by three small gravels at the same time.

"Holy! Vomiting blood! ”

Seeing that the stone that was just the size of a fist had repelled this guy so much, and it seemed that he was injured, suddenly, even Mo Xiao felt a little numb in his scalp, which gave people a sense of doomsday, in the face of this powerful natural might, people are always so small.

"Roar...... Roar ......"

Of course, it's not just humans at this time, even those monsters have some heart palpitations, constantly roaring, but at the same time there are more wails, as if they can't stand this kind of coercion.

Gradually, as time went on, the wind finally began to slow down, but the sky was still as lifeless.

Roar......

Finally, the monster in front of Ziji City still couldn't help it, and kept screaming when the wind slowed down, and the pair of blood-red eyes were hollow as if they had no soul.

"Could it be that those guys have come back to life?"

Seeing this empty look, Ziluo on the city wall was shocked, and said a little incredulously, and at the same time, looked towards the sky, but there was no trace of vitality over there.

In other words, everything seems to be still, and if you look at it for a long time, you feel like you're drawn into it.

"City Lord?"

A soldier next to him saw Ziluo's face pale for a while, and screamed softly, and suddenly, Ziluo spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What a terrible energy, you must guard this place, I'll go find the ancestor!"

After hearing Ziluo say this, Xiaolong looked back, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, Old Ancestor, he had never heard of it, could it be that this was the hidden strength of Ziji City?

After thinking about it but not having a clue, Xiaolong just shook his head and continued to look at the monsters in front of him, everything seemed to be still at this moment, and it looked extremely calm, but everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm, the calmer it was, the more violent the storm became.

"Roaring ......"

Finally, a beast roar like thunder rumbled along the sky, as if it was transmitting some kind of news, and the monster, which was originally calm, suddenly became restless, and kept raising its head to look at the side of Ziji City, with fierce eyes full of fierceness.

However, the roar in the sky changed again, as if it was blowing out Zuihou's trumpet, at this time, Mo Xiao raised his head a little and glanced over there, and the entire sky was dyed a blood-red, as if there was an unborn devil in it.

The beasts roared angrily and ran in the direction of Purple Pole City, but when they reached a position about a thousand yards away from Purple Pole City, they all fell to the ground strangely.

However, even if this is the case, it has not brought much loss to this herd, because, if nothing else, it is said that the herd in front of him is boundless, and there is no end in sight, who knows how many he has.

"Smack!"

Finally, with the attack of some archers and mages, these monsters officially began to fight humans.

Because he has been leveling up, Mo Xiao's current understanding of these unions in Ziji City only exists at the level of Coming to Fight the Rivers and Lakes, Sword Dance Red Dust, and Dragon Traveling World, as for the other emerging guilds, Mo Xiao has never heard of them.

His eyes were blazing and he stared at the movement below, not letting go of any of them, and finally, after a while, Mo Xiao saw the guild here, and he didn't know how many of them added up, and there were at least a few thousand.

These shili are intertwined, but for Mo Xiao, it may be the most haode opportunity, and because Xiaoao Jianghu was established very early, Mo Xiao now has a very big advantage, such as the number and strength, there are advantages that others do not have.

Glancing at his guild, the number of people on the line is now 20,000, that is, the eighth-level guild.

"How come there are only more than 10,000 people?"

After seeing the number of people in his guild, the expression on Mo Xiao's face suddenly became a little exciting, and he looked at the fat man with some puzzlement, this guy must be hiding something, otherwise this is not the characteristic of a fat man.

"Looks like it's time to take in!"

Not to mention anything else, there is no shortage of people in this game, and besides, it would be best if it could absorb this small guild of thousands of people.

Suddenly, Mo Xiao felt a pain in his waist, and he was depressed for a while, but when he turned his head, he saw Xiao Minzi and several people looking at him with a smile, and he was suddenly a little puzzled, looking at Xiao Minzi with an innocent face.

"Don't look at me, wipe your saliva, think of the girl in that family?"

"Poof!"

was amused by the strange expression on Mo Xiao's face, and even the corners of Lin Qingcheng's mouth turned up, and he actually smiled.

"Damn, the iceberg beauty actually smiled, did you see it?"

As soon as Lin Tingcheng's smile was revealed, he heard the person next to him swallow his saliva, and suddenly even Mo Xiao was a little stunned, although he had lived in the same studio with Lin Tingcheng for so long, he had never seen Lin Tingcheng have such an expression.

Faded away from the cheesy and tired, dressed in a white mage long-distance running, the body is like shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, like real and illusory, really not in the world, such as the waterfall of the long hair hanging down, the posture is beautiful and elegant, smile, really like a different flower blooming, beautiful and vulgar, as if not eating the fireworks of the world, it is really beautiful and very cold, although born in the mortal dust, but a glance and a smile, every move, and even a look back, all of them reveal the breath of a fairy.

Boom!

Finally, even Mo Xiao swallowed his saliva fiercely, but in a blink of an eye, he came back to his senses, behaving like this in front of these girls, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death? But I glanced at the side, and it seems that there are really few more than my own haode!