Each city has its own characteristics, and the special feature of Stormwind is that during the last two days of the month, a wind of confusion blows outside Stormwind. Only then would Stormwind allow monks who were outside to stay in the city, and these two days were also where most monks chose to stay behind closed doors and take refuge through Stormwind or stay away from the Stormwind area. When the wind of chaos is over, countless demons and monsters will appear on the plains of Stormwind City, and their appearance is very abrupt, if the monks do not clear these demons and monsters, as time passes, there will be more and more, and finally gradually develop into monsters attacking the city.

And at this moment, the role of Stormwind City comes out, and it is not without a price to take in the monks in the city, and every monk in the city must take up arms to eliminate these demons and monsters that have been sent. And this mortality rate is also very high, no way, the strength of demons is too strong compared to humans, usually a demon in the foundation realm needs three monks in the foundation realm to kill.

Qin Mo was lucky and unlucky. That's right, Qin Mo came to Stormwind City at the end of the month, and until dusk, the gate of Stormwind City slowly closed, and the streets that were originally full of monks were almost emptied.

These Qin Mo obviously didn't know, and it wasn't until the next morning, when he was approached by the patrol soldiers, that Qin Mo gradually understood what was going on.

After the soldier left, Qin Mo sat on the bed in a daze, with tens of thousands of horses galloping in his heart, he just wanted to cultivate well, and then find his way home one day, why was it so difficult!

However, things have happened, and Qin Mo has also been recorded by the magic weapon of Stormwind City, as long as Qin Mo is still in Stormwind City, no matter where he goes, the patrolling soldiers in Stormwind City will be until where he is.

At this time, Qin Mo thought of the golden retriever again, at least if he asked him anything at this time, he could almost answer it, which could be regarded as giving Qin Mo a reference.

Walking on the streets, there was a lot less excitement in the past, and the whole street was bought and sold with pills and weapons that strengthened or exploded in strength. For a moment, the neighborhood fell silent. An atmosphere of slaughter is spreading.

Although there are a lot fewer people, except for unlucky ghosts like Qin Mo who don't know anything, the monks or supernatural people who can stay and wait for the city gate to open to eradicate demons are all guys with two brushes. Team up or go it alone. The big difference from a monk like Qin Mo who was unknowingly involved was that the former always felt that he was about to die, while the latter was gearing up, ready to surprise these demons who were about to appear.

Although many monks die every month, it gradually makes some people who are strong, persevering and powerful gradually stand out, and the probability of overcoming the bottleneck is greatly increased.

However, every time he came out of the nest, he played with the heartbeat, and the two days after the end of the moon were definitely an unforgettable situation for the monk, with blood and flesh constantly swaying. The whole battlefield is like a meat grinder.

A group of patrol soldiers passed in front of Qin Mo, and the patrol soldier who took the lead put a jade slip in Qin Mo's hand. He didn't say anything, and went back to the team again.

A wisp of true yuan is imported into the jade slip, and some of the most basic demon information is recorded in this jade slip, such as the appearance, ability, and strength of these monsters. Although the memory is not very detailed, it is a very useful thing for Xiaobai who has not been in Stormwind City.

Two days passed quickly, and the gates of Stormwind City had slowly opened, and one after another monks were constantly flying out of Stormwind City from the gate or from the sky, flying in different directions, but they had a common purpose, that is, to kill demons.

Qin Mo silently followed one of the teams led by the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God Realm. Although there is no Divine Journey Realm in the team, there is indeed no shortage of Ning Dan Realm, and there are still one or two monks who have already stepped into the Divine Journey Realm with half a foot.

Soldier against soldier, general against general. The reason why Stormwind City sent such a high-level cultivator was of course not to come to cover the actions of these Ning Dan Realm cultivators. Although it was the same extermination, what the Avatar Realm cultivators wanted to exterminate was not those weak demons, but the demons who cultivated like them.

Before leaving, Stormwind City issued a Great Returning Pill to each monk, which couldn't help but make Qin Mo sigh that Stormwind City had a lot of money, you must know that each Great Returning Pill can restore the true yuan of the monks of the Manning Pill Realm in a moment, and for the monks of the Fugue Realm, it can also replenish almost fifty percent of the true yuan in an instant, especially in a death match with demons, having a Great Returning Pill is definitely a must-have medicine for turning defeat into victory.

A powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm led a team of twelve people to sweep away the demons, and each of them was equipped with the Great Returning Pill, a healing elixir, not only to calm the army's mind, but also to prepare for the next continuous battle. The monks, who had experience several times, had already replenished enough medicines for healing, detoxification, and recovery before setting out. At this time, the spirit stone seemed to be the most worthless thing.

Although Qin Mo didn't understand this very well, he still made the preparations that should be made, and thanks to the fact that it was now this period, all pharmacies could owe the spirit stones first, and then pay them after the battle was over. The Foundation Building Realm can first take medicine worth 500 spirit stones, while the Ning Dan Realm can take medicine worth 1,000 spirit stones. As for whether you will take it and not return it, it is impossible, unless you don't plan to enter all the cities for the rest of your life.

The interest rate is not very high, only 200 spirit stones for 1,000 spirit stones, which is already a very low interest rate in the cultivation world, and for most people, the interest will exceed 30%.

As for whether these pharmacies will lose money, it is simply impossible, as long as the monks can come back alive, even if there is no loot, the spirit stones rewarded by the City Lord's Mansion alone are enough to pay off these outstanding spirit stones.

A team followed closely the figure of the Avatar Realm monk, passed through the outer city, entered the inner city, and came to the teleportation array on one side.

A monk waiting in the teleportation array saw the monk in the Transformation Realm, gave a salute, and then opened the teleportation array.

"Stand up, all of you. The Avatar Realm monk said to the monks behind him.

Silently following everyone, Qin Mo walked onto the teleportation array, different from the teleportation array he was sitting in before, this teleportation array in Stormwind City was very stable, and there were five top-grade spirit crystals in each of the five directions, even if he was just close, he could feel the surging aura of the spirit crystals.

For many monks, the spirit crystal is an existence that has never been seen at all, and ordinary monks have only seen the best spirit stones, and it is almost impossible for the spirit crystals on the upper layer to flow out of the market. Only those powerful monks and families possess spirit crystals. Moreover, the spirit crystal is a hard currency on the upper layer, even if it is just an ordinary one, it can be easily exchanged for 100 top-grade spirit stones.

Now Qin Mo could only take a look and feel the aura contained in the spirit crystal itself, because in the next second, they had already come to a valley. The purple-black ground and the woods that have completely withered, and the constant spitting of swamp gas. Originally, a valley with beautiful mountains and rivers had been baptized by the winds of confusion, and then it had become a Jedi with no life.

Holding the Thousand Heavy Halberd in his hand, although there are better options for magic weapons, but Qin Mo did not change them, first, the strength of these magic weapons is also limited, and although the Thousand Heavy Halberd is not a magic weapon, the materials he uses are also very good, and when he had a hard fight with the devil, he did not see the Thousand Halberd destroyed by the devil.

This place, Qin Mo had never been here, and for many monks, even those who had gone through several demon frenzy, no one recognized this place.

"It's strange, the first few times we came out, we were besieged by demons, and we started fighting directly. Why is it so quiet this time?" a monk had already activated a high-grade fire talisman attached to his magic weapon.

His voice was not high, but all the monks could hear him. The powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm was also puzzled, his brows furrowed, and his divine sense was released. It wasn't until a moment later that he said, "Go this way." ”

Everyone followed closely, if they were left alone in this kind of place where demons were rampant, then there would only be a dead end, not to mention, among the demons, there were many big demons comparable to the monks of the Transformation God Realm.

Something is wrong, very wrong, according to the footsteps of everyone, this has already walked a long distance, but they still can't get out of this valley, and the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm who walked in front also sensed that something was wrong. Going round and round, everyone is back to where they came from.

"What's going on?"

"yes, I think I've been here three times!"

Inside the team, the monks who had been vigilant couldn't help but relax after such a long period of mental tension, there was no way, there was nothing in this ghost place except for Qin Mo's team of living people.

The team members can relax, but the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm have not slackened. Past experience kept telling him that he had to break the game quickly, and there was not much time left for him.