Kruru once lived as an experimental subject, made from the limbs of various birds of prey. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although those limbs were all strengthened by the ancients with magic, they were not perfect together.

However, when Kruru became a creature of darkness, these organs became one in the true sense of the word, becoming a part of the darkness. So Kruru's potential was fully stimulated and he became a powerful being.

Kruru felt that the power in his body was almost bursting out, and the power made him ecstatic. He really wanted to compete with the Demon Dragon Sect Master who had defeated him just now. Maybe he'll lose again, but he won't even have room to fight back.

Of course, only half of his soul remained, and he had been completely reduced to Mo Xiaoxie's puppet, and he no longer had any power to overcome his master's orders.

Kruru was hated and outraged by this.

And his friend Feith was not as lucky as him.

Feisi's soul was completely drained by Mo Xiaoxie, and he became a soulless puppet. Moreover, the growth of Feisi's attributes is far less than that of Kruru.

Firth's body is about the same size as Kruru's, but his health is only just over 100 million, which is far less than Kruru's more than 200 million.

"Kruru, Phez, go and slaughter all your men!" Mo Xiaoxie ordered.

In an emotionless, mechanical voice, Flying said, "Yes, master! ”

And Kruru was very reluctant to yell: "You despicable fellow! Don't want me to do that! Having said that, Kruru's body was moving involuntarily.

It seems that there are still too many souls left for this guy, and Mo Xiaoxie originally wanted to let him leave some autonomy for the sake of Krulu who had helped him a few times, but Mo Xiaoxie didn't like to listen to the other party's words when he opened and closed his mouth.

So he raised his hand and twitched it......

Krulu: "You...... What are you doing...... Uhh......h

Kruru's soul was immediately only twenty percent left.

Krulu: "You...... You bastard......" He felt his mind blur a lot, barely able to organize a passage in his head, and he was still lucid.

Mo Xiaoxie: "It doesn't seem to be enough...... Mo Xiaoxie raised his hand and twitched again......

Kruru: "Uh......" His soul was immediately reduced to 10 percent. "Master, what do you command?"

It would be better to turn him into the Demon Dragon Sect Master, Mo Xiaoxiao thought evilly, raised his hand and took away a small part of Kruru's soul.

Cruelu: "......" He blinked his eyes and picked at his neck, as if he had severe dementia.

Mo Xiaoxie: "Krulu, go and slaughter all your men!" ”

Cruelu: "......" didn't reply, he opened his mouth and released a bolt of lightning that killed one of his children in the sky.

Sure enough, there is almost no emotion.

Mo Xiaoye used the Slaughter Blade to turn Kruru's children into outright puppets, and then ordered them to continue to do the same.

The war in front of us quickly turned into a massacre.

The army of monsters has long begun to rout and retreat on all fronts, but there are too many enemies, and there are more and more of them, pouring towards them from all directions, and what is even more terrifying is that their former boss in turn kills them.

Even the magic fleet in the sky poses a huge threat to the monsters.

Everywhere Mo Xiaoxie's magic fleet passed, there were corpses left behind. Countless magic cannons bombarded the enemy on the ground indiscriminately, and the carpet, overlapping, and cross-type attacks were uninterrupted, making it impossible for the monsters to avoid it.

The skeletons were very excited, there were too many dead monsters, and whenever they saw a corpse falling, they couldn't wait to rush up and absorb each other's souls as growth energy.

The slaughter continued into the evening, when most of the monsters were annihilated, and a small number took advantage of the chaos to escape. Because the battlefield is too big, it is inevitable that fish will slip through the net.

Krulu's lion scorpion lair was also completely scraped clean by Mo Xiaoxie's troops.

The contents of the magic battleship base were almost swept away, and the forty-five magic warships were all charged or repaired in the magic well in the lion scorpion's lair to prepare for the expedition.

All kinds of materials are also in the process of being collected.

Mo Xiaoxie ordered his men to carry all the monster corpses together, and then used the power of the Slaughter Blade to turn these corpses into puppets for his own use, thus further strengthening his army.

One night passed, and the number of Mo Xiaoxie's dark army soared from 10,000 to 130,000 all of a sudden!

Those corpses that were chopped in half were definitely unusable, and Mo Xiaoxie, a guy who was too weak, couldn't look down on it, although there were more than 200,000 dead monsters in total, but in the end only these 130,000 could be used.

Of course, that's a lot.

After these monsters turned into dark creatures, they naturally became more powerful and aggressive, and obeyed Mo Xiaoxie's orders.

The matter in the lion scorpion's lair has basically been settled, and it is time to march again.

Mo Xiaoxie looked at the vast army of skeletons, and now, he was going to start harvesting the special loot.

"Evil power, come on!"

Mo Xiaoxie floated above the skeleton army, raised his hands, and with the power of the eye of the storm, he used evil energy to create a huge green spiral nest, which kept spinning, frantically ingesting the necromantic power in the skeletons below.

The necromantic power gained by the skeletons devouring the souls of the monsters was immediately pumped out by the swirling nest, and only a small part was spared.

Although the skeletons were angry and unwilling to be exploited, they could not resist Mo Xiaoxie's power.

Moreover, without Mo Xiaoxie, it would be impossible for them to fight again, and they could only succumb to Mo Xiaoxie's obscenity.

As the whirling nest grew larger, the power of the 300,000 undead became easier and faster, and soon, the whole exploitation finally stopped.

Mo Xiaoye only left ten percent of the spoils for the skeletons, and then he began to absorb evil energy from the green whirlpool.

The mass of necromantic power was so great that it would take him a lot of time to convert it into demonic power.

Mo Xiaoye used the eye of the storm to put away the thick huge whirlpool, and slowly transformed and ingested.

He casually gave the marching order to the 300,000 skeleton army and the 130,000 dark army, and then he couldn't wait to come to the Death Conquest, which had a luxurious room for the Supreme Commander.

With a wave of his hand, the door to the room slammed shut.

Mo Xiaoye sat impatiently on the ground and began to study the huge and abnormal necromantic power just now.

According to his estimates, those necromantic powers could be converted into the same quality of evil energy, and that evil energy would be dozens of times higher than all the evil energy in his body.

The evil energy in his body had skyrocketed once before because of the slaughter of Cangyue City.

And this time, how strong will his evil energy be? Mo Xiaoye was quite looking forward to this result.