The enhancement plan for the Golden Warrior has been in full swing, and although the speed is not fast, Mo Xiaoye is already very satisfied. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He withdrew and returned to cultivation and continued to strengthen his strength.

While busy building the Golden Army and improving his own strength, Mo Xiaoye also paid attention to the general trend of this world.

Prerest's Legion of Hell's Darkness has destroyed all forces, and all three human kingdoms have been destroyed. The clever ones fled, and those who fought to the death for justice all died.

The Justice League has been shattered and fled to all corners of the world, unable to do anything more.

Prester has stopped the portal to continue teleporting warriors for him, and three million dark monsters are enough. The Apocalypse Legion is gradually recovering, and the Apocalypse Golem is fully absorbing the monsters in this world, and those who do not obey will die.

It was only a matter of time before he eliminated those remnants of the defeated army, and the Heavenly Dome Continent could already be regarded as falling into the hands of Preist, but he still had one thing to complete, and that was to punish Mo Xiaoxie.

On that day, Mo Xiaoxie colluded with the puppet king to plot against Prester, killed part of his soul, and snatched the Blade of Slaughter, which was a huge shame for Prester. To this day, his anger had not been extinguished, so he ordered the Apocalypse Demon Elephant to find Mo Xiaoxie at all costs.

After two months of preparation for forging, Mo Xiaoxie's secret production workshop was finally discovered.

The huge Eye of the Apocalypse swept over the mountain with a clairvoyant gaze, revealing the situation underneath.

Soon, the Apocalypse Golem reported the matter to Preste.

At the same time as being discovered by the enemy, Mo Xiaoye also discovered the other party.

The Hydra King also has the Eye of the Apocalypse, and although his Eye of the Apocalypse is not as sharp as that of the Apocalypse Demon, it is still very effective.

An alarm sounded in the workshop, and after the last golden warrior was produced, the demon engineers hurriedly blew up all the equipment to avoid being obtained by the enemy.

The number of Golden Warriors is already about 200,000, and less than half of them have been strengthened. It just so happened that the gold that had been shipped was almost out of stock, and even if the Apocalypse Golem didn't kill it, it would be discontinued in a few days.

In the past two months, Mo Xiaoye has practiced the decomposition technique to level 52, which is very powerful. However, he still believes that his abilities are not enough, and that the enemy is stronger and numerous.

He felt that he was still not ready for battle, so this time he planned to flee.

After receiving all the golden warriors into the eye of the storm in the first place, Mo Xiaoye ordered his men to destroy all the machines.

The movement of the underground workshop attracted the attention of the Apocalypse Demon, and the other party was obviously packing up his things and preparing to run away. Unable to wait for Prester to come, the Apocalypse Wizard ordered the troops to attack.

Without waiting for the Apocalypse Demon Elephant to dig out Mo Xiaoxie, Mo Xiaoxie jumped out by himself, spreading his demonic wings and floating in the air.

The Apocalypse Elephant said: "I finally gave up, have you had enough days of hiding in Tibet?" ”

The other party's sarcasm was unhindered, Mo Xiaoye frowned, and said coldly: "You'd better pay attention to what you say, don't think I'm afraid of you." ”

"Oh, hehe, why run away if you're not afraid of me?"

What Mo Xiaoye was worried about was naturally the power of Prester, although that demigod-level guy was only a clone in this plane, he also had a very strong strength. It is said that they have reached the extreme.

Mo Xiaoxie didn't want to say anything, and he should hurry up and leave before Prest arrived. He no longer hesitated, hurriedly waved his wings, and flew into the distance.

The Apocalypse Demon Elephant laughed and said loudly, "I'm going to run away with my tail between my legs again, but this kind of thing won't happen a second time!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already flashed in front of Mo Xiaoxie, and raised his claws to hit Mo Xiaoxie.

Mo Xiaoxie's face immediately sank, and he said angrily: "Just because you want to stop me now? Hum! ”

Immediately, his Shadow Kill had been launched, no longer used to attack, but as if teleporting, it directly met the claws of the Apocalypse Demon.

The Apocalypse Demon Elephant condensed its powerful power, and even contained evil energy in it, slammed it into Mo Xiaoxie's chest, and said lightly and disdainfully: "Don't measure yourself!" This time, he raised his vigilance, he always paid attention to the movements of the nearby Hydra King, and did not find any of his actions, the last time he was plotted by the reflector, he remembered it in his heart.

The claws containing terrifying power were in Mo Xiaoxie's chest, but an accident appeared, and the Apocalypse Demon Elephant felt a numbness in his wrist, and the huge power not only failed to penetrate the opponent's body, but instead shook his whole body.

Swing! Boom!

The body of the Apocalypse Demon Elephant was shocked out from afar, and Mo Xiaoye flashed it in an instant with a shadow kill, and launched a death trampling fiercely, and suddenly the Apocalypse Demon Elephant accelerated again, and was blasted into the mountains like a cannonball.

The matter was not over, as soon as Mo Xiaoye raised his hand, endless gold poured out from the eye of the storm, quickly condensed on his arm, the golden arm continued to stretch, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the chaotic stone where the Apocalypse Demon Elephant fell, and when the golden arm was taken out again, the Apocalypse Demon Elephant had been pinched in Mo Xiaoxie's hand.

The Apocalypse Demon Elephant looked incredulous, and he couldn't believe that Mo Xiaoxie had become so powerful. He looked at the golden arm extending from Mo Xiaoxie's arm, and he also felt surprised.

"Is this part of the Golden Legion?" He asked.

"You guessed it." Mo Xiaoye said to the Apocalypse Demon Elephant hundreds of meters away, and as soon as his hand was forced, the body of the Apocalypse Demon Elephant was pinched into meat residue.

The meat scraps quickly reverted to the appearance of the Apocalypse Demon, and said, "I didn't expect your growth to be so great, but it still didn't work much. With a flick of his hand, Ben Lei appeared in the hand of the Apocalypse Demon, the sword body was thunderous, and the thunder and lightning seemed to jump out at any time to hurt people.

The usual move of the Apocalypse Demon Elephant began, and a huge thunder fell from the sky, arriving in the blink of an eye, slashing towards Mo Xiaoxie's head.

Mo Xiaoye raised his head and put a decomposition technique over, and the huge thunder suddenly dispersed with a bang.

"What!" The Apocalypse Elephant was stunned and couldn't believe its eyes.

Mo Xiaoye really wanted to kill the Apocalypse Demon Elephant right here to prevent future troubles, but now that time was pressing, Prester might come over at any time.

He had no choice but to put away his golden arm, waved his wings, and prepared to leave.

The Apocalypse Demon Elephant found that with its own strength, it couldn't stop Mo Xiaoye at all, so he wasn't ready to make another move.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoye was almost safe, he didn't expect a voice to suddenly come from behind, "If you are in such a hurry, how can you forget to say hello to me." ”

Mo Xiaoxie's heart trembled, and he felt a huge coercion pressed down, and when he looked back, it was Prester who came.

It is indeed completely different from the powerhouses of the legendary realm, and what Prester exudes is the strength and majesty that far surpasses the legendary powerhouses.

Mo Xiaoye knew that he was definitely not Prest's opponent, even if he turned into a golden giant, he would probably not be able to defeat the other party. So he paused for only a moment, and then sped away.

His men, this time they are in trouble. Mo Xiaoxiao simply ordered the Demon Dragon Sect Master and the Dark Evil Dragon to block Prester for him, so that he and his other subordinates could escape.

Shadow lore has become a skill specially used for movement, and after a few shadow lore, Mo Xiaoxie's figure has flashed far away. The Hydra King, who wore the Pain Wings of the Cangmu Eagle King, was far from being able to compare his speed.

The two legendary dragons soon died "heroically", and Mo Xiaoxie's other subordinates immediately suffered as well, and they were completely vulnerable under Prester's Blade of Destruction.

In the end, only Otis, the Hydra King and Mo Xiaoye himself escaped. Of course, it also includes the 200,000 golden warriors in the eye of the storm.

Prester's arrogant strength made Mo Xiaoye fearful, and the gap was so great that it was irreparable.

Mo Xiaoxiao put his hope on the Decomposition Technique and the Golden Legion, and decided to continue to set off in these two directions.

Nowadays, finding a place to stay is no longer so simple. You have to find a place that's remote enough to be safe.

Mo Xiaoye thought of the island in the West Sea, the place where Otis had been imprisoned.

It was indeed remote enough, and Mo Xiaoye decided to go there.

After several days, day and night, Mo Xiaoye finally came to this small island.

The blue sea, the brilliant sunshine, everything is so calm.

The island is not much different from before, and the traces of the past battles have been covered with green vegetation.

Mo Xiaoxie and his two subordinates landed on the island, he knew where the well of magic was, and walked straight there. But then, he felt something unusual.

At the time of his departure, the Well of Mana was his own, but now it has changed hands. The Well of Mana here no longer provides him with mana.

Who is entrenched here? Why can't I see anyone?

In order to find out the situation, Mo Xiaoye hurriedly controlled the Hydra King, summoned the Eye of the Apocalypse, and condescendingly looked at the entire island, and was immediately startled, there were hidden figures everywhere here, which was completely different from the calm and calm on the surface.

After taking a closer look, Mo Xiaoye found that most of these figures were humans, but there were many elves, dwarves and druids. Come to think of it, these guys fled here and came here. Since these guys are still here, it means that this place is relatively safe.

Mo Xiaoxie planned to kill everyone so that he would not be influenced by them or leak his traces by them.

"Come out, I've seen you."

After the sound, people walked out one by one with their heads bowed.

Most of these people wore armor and magic robes, and few wore ordinary clothes.

There are about a thousand of them, and many of them are members of the Justice League's elite. Even the royal families of the Roland Empire and the Cabouls Empire are inside.

"Ran to my territory to take refuge, did you ask me?"

People probably knew Mo Xiaoxie, so they had always been very afraid, but now when they heard him say this, their bodies suddenly trembled even more.

A middle-aged man walked out, he was wearing a golden robe, a crown on his head, half a hundred hair, and his face was hesitant, and he said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency BaZula, we didn't know this was your place, let's leave immediately." ”

"Let's go? After using my place, you just want to go so simply? Mo Xiaoye glanced at this person, looking at his clothes, it should be an emperor, and he asked again: "Are you the king of Cabouls, or Roland?" ”

"Roland's, but that's from the past. Our Roland, it's already ......," a look of sadness appeared on the king's face.

Mo Xiaoye sneered: "Your son Gordon seems to have died in my hands, why didn't anyone come to me for revenge?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old rushed out of the crowd, shouting for my brother's life, and she rushed not far before she was restrained by several guards and pulled back.

"Courage is commendable." Mo Xiaoxie smiled faintly and glanced at the little princess.

The king said politely and sadly, "We have lost everything, please don't hurt us anymore and let us go, okay?" ”

"Is it that simple?"

"We are all poor people, please spare us a way to live, if you are willing to let them go, I am willing to give my soul for you."

The king's words surprised everyone behind him.

Mo Xiaoxie raised his interest a little and said, "Are you willing to abandon justice and believe in me?" ”

The king gritted his teeth and fell to his knees with a puff, "If you let my family go, I'm willing." ”

"Your soul alone is worth nothing, and if all of you are willing to give your soul for me, I may be able to guarantee your safety."

"Ah, this ......"

No one dared to make a sound, and no one dared to come out to veto Mo Xiaoxie. Those who fought to the death for justice would have long since been gone, and if justice had really worked, then they would not have ended up in the current land.

"What has justice given you? Soul shelter? Did that work? There are countless followers of the God of Light, and of course he can't come all the way to help you, so no matter how much you pray, it's useless. But if you believe in me, I will be able to reverse your fate, you will no longer have to cower and hide here, and I will even be able to bring you back to your country and build your homeland again. As long as you believe in me! ”

If Mo Xiaoye refuses, they will all be killed, there is no doubt about that.

No one wants to die, or they wouldn't have hid here. Life or death, it's a simple choice.

In the end, everyone agreed to Mo Xiaoxie's request and chose to believe in him, even those timid elves and dwarves had to make the same choice.

Mo Xiaoxie has long wanted to build his own church like the gods and have his own congregation. He decided to just start here.

The Dark God Cult was established, and Mo Xiaoye was worshiped as a dark evil god, but he was just a pseudo-god, not even at the level of a demigod.

He asked all those who had returned to him to join the Cult of the Dark God, and signed a treaty to return their souls to the Cult, and if they betrayed their souls, they would be taken back, so that the cultists could not betray them.

The king of Roland became the head of the Cult of the Dark God, and was primarily responsible for promoting the Cult.

In other parts of the Heavenly Dome Continent, there are still many people who are trying to survive. Mo Xiaoxie ordered these cultists to recruit followers for him, and preached the benefits of the Dark God Cult: those who join the Cult can be protected, and the benefits are good......

The establishment of the Dark God Cult did not waste a lot of Mo Xiaoxie's time.

When everything was arranged, he began to strengthen his Golden Army and his own strength.

Mo Xiaoye plans to research crystal diamonds, a material that is harder and tougher than black corundum. Able to take him down to a deeper source of mana.

Diamonds are the material used to craft epic equipment, which is very rare on this continent, but Mo Xiaoxie has already collected a lot of them. (To be continued.) )