"You boys, come with me over here!"

When Mo Qingyun looked at the Immortal Army, an indifferent voice came into his ears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, he saw a middle-aged man with a black face with a solemn expression on his face, and his figure flashed in front of them.

"The strength of this black-faced middle-aged man should be above Niu Sheng and Xiangdi!"

Sensing the momentum of the black-faced middle-aged, Mo Qingyun had a general understanding of his strength.

Mo Qingyun can be sure that this black-faced middle-aged man has condensed into a star position, and he is a powerhouse of a small star position in the True Immortal Realm.

Hearing the black-faced middle-aged man's command, Mo Qingyun and the others did not hesitate and walked to the black-faced middle-aged man to gather.

Shao leaned, looked at Mo Qingyun and the others gathered in front of him, the middle-aged man with a black face showed a serious expression, and said: "I know, you are all geniuses of the family and the sect, and you have always been used to the family and the sect, but when you come to me, you must obey my orders in everything, if anyone dares to disobey the order, don't blame me for being unkind to him." ”

As soon as the black-faced middle-aged man's words fell, he released the momentum of the True Immortal Realm and pressed towards Mo Qingyun and the others.

Under the suppression of the momentum of the black-faced middle-aged man, Mo Qingyun and the others were shocked, and their bodies couldn't help but take a step back.

"Hmph! But a monk of the Little Star Rank of the True Immortal Realm is so arrogant and domineering!"

"If this person dares to be so arrogant in front of me in the Lingshuang Immortal Domain, I will definitely make him look good!"

"Shhh

"Yes, the main purpose of our trip is to assess, and we can't meet him in general!"

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Seeing the black-faced middle-aged move, some people behind Mo Qingyun whispered in private.

It seems that they have some unhappiness in their hearts about the behavior of the middle-aged man with a black face.

Glancing at the people in front of him, the black-faced middle-aged man and Li Wenle glanced at each other, as if they were communicating something.

The move of the black-faced middle-aged man and Li Wenle did not escape everyone's eyes, and everyone changed their expressions when they saw this.

"Before this black-faced middle-aged man entered the army, he seemed to be a disciple of Dongxu Immortal Palace. ”

"Is it? In this way, wouldn't Mo Qingyun be in trouble?"

"That's natural, Mo Qingyun hit several geniuses of Dongxu Immortal Palace, how can Dongxu Immortal Palace stop!"

"However, Yongnan Immortal Palace also has a True Immortal Realm powerhouse here, and this black-faced middle-aged man should not dare to go too far. ”

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Immediately, everyone showed sympathetic eyes and looked towards Mo Qingyun in front of them.

Hearing the words of the people behind him, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and secretly raised a trace of vigilance: "Now in this iron-blooded abyss, there is no protection from the masters, it seems that I have to be careful." ”

Mo Qingyun knew very well in his heart that with his current strength, although he was invincible below the True Immortal Realm.

However, once he met the True Immortal Realm powerhouse, he still had to be wiped out.

What's more, in this iron-blooded realm, there are still some true immortal realm peak existences.

After exchanging a few glances with Li Wenle, the black-faced middle-aged man sneered, his eyes fell on Mo Qingyun's body, and said: "Boy, with your realm of the Immortal Mist Period, you even dare to come to the Iron Blood Realm Abyss, your courage is not small!"

"It's okay!"

Regarding the words of the black-faced middle-aged man, Mo Qingyun responded lightly.

Knowing the relationship between the black-faced middle-aged man and Li Wenle, Mo Qingyun knew in his heart that no matter how respectful he was, the result would be the same.

Therefore, at this moment, when Mo Qingyun replied to the words with a black face, there was not the slightest respect in his tone.

"Humph!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the black-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "On the part of Senior Brother Li's intercession for you, from today onwards, you will join the logistics team and be responsible for cleaning up the corpses after the war, so that you will not die in battle." ”

Hearing the words of the black-faced middle-aged man, the expressions of the surrounding people suddenly changed greatly, and they were surprised by the arrangement of the black-faced middle-aged man.

According to the meaning of the black-faced middle-aged man's words, Mo Qingyun would not be able to slaughter the Protoss.

In this way, in this first round of assessment, Mo Qingyun couldn't get the slightest result.

I have to say that this arrangement of the black-faced middle-aged man is absolutely enough, and it directly cuts off Mo Qingyun's back road.

"Levonle intercedes for me?"

Hearing the words of the black-faced middle-aged man, Mo Qingyun's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Wenle.

Seeing Mo Qingyun turn his head to look at him, Li Wenle showed a bright smile on his face and responded: "In order to thank you for my Dongxu Immortal Palace and eliminate the spies who killed the Protoss, I will help you today, and we will be cleared up from now on." ”

Li Wenle seemed to thank Mo Qingyun for his words, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was declaring war on Mo Qingyun.

He was taking this opportunity to indirectly tell Mo Qingyun that next, he was going to do something to Mo Qingyun.

"Li Wenle, it is my generation's duty to kill the Protoss, you don't need to thank me for this!"

Mo Qingyun responded indifferently, he looked at the black-faced middle-aged man, and begged: "Senior, please let me kill the enemy with everyone, even if I die, I will have no regrets." ”

"Hmph! I don't know what to do. ”

Hearing Mo Qingyun's request, the black-faced middle-aged man immediately turned pale, snorted coldly, and said, "I warned you just now, no matter what your previous identity was, now in this iron-blooded realm, you must obey my orders. ”

Saying a word of displeasure, the sneer on the face of the black-faced middle-aged man was even worse, and he carefully looked at Mo Qingyun a few times, and then said: "Between the sincerity of killing the Protoss, I will give you a chance now, appoint you as the reconnaissance vanguard, go to the base camp of the Protoss, and spy on their next whereabouts." ”

"Shhh

Hearing this appointment of the black-faced middle-aged, the people around him suddenly gasped, and the sympathy in their expressions was even worse.

This black-faced middle-aged man is really ruthless, he is asking Mo Qingyun to die!

No matter how strong Mo Qingyun is, he is only in the Immortal Dew Period.

When he went deep into the base camp of the Protoss, he was simply going to die.

At this moment, everyone really understood what the conspiracy of the black-faced middle-aged was.

It turned out that the black-faced middle-aged man asked Mo Qingyun to join the logistics force, which was actually just a pretense, in order to let Mo Qingyun join the reconnaissance team.

I have to say that this black-faced middle-aged man is too insidious and ruthless.

Seeing this arrangement of the black-faced middle-aged, Li Wenle suddenly smiled, as if some treacherous plan had succeeded.

"Yes, the junior will take the order!"

Regarding this arrangement of the black-faced middle-aged, Mo Qingyun looked calm and nodded indifferently.

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, although it is a bit dangerous to be included in the reconnaissance team, it is better than joining the later team.

After all, once he joined the logistics team, Mo Qingyun lost the opportunity to be assessed.

And joined the investigation team, with Mo Qingyun's hidden door method, he just played to his strengths.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't say anything more, the middle-aged man with a black face smiled proudly, and said to everyone: "Everyone take a break, start the war tomorrow and slaughter the Protoss!"

Then, Mo Qingyun and the others entered the camp on the side to rest under the arrangement of the black-faced middle-aged man.

(To be continued.) )