The moonlight was cold and dim, on the vast ruins, unable to distinguish the direction, in a nameless place, the thick fog dispersed with the wind, revealing the shadowy figures, the dense shadows were slightly regular, there were many figures, overlooking it, there were at least 100,000 people, and as the fog drifted away, it was gradually seen that these 100,000 figures were all fully armed soldiers.

100,000 soldiers, all embarrassed, with blood and wounds, do not see a little high-spirited appearance, no different from the lost dog, but in this sloppy 100,000 soldiers and horses, there is an extremely obvious figure, this is a young man of about twenty-seven or eight, with a faint warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people full of good feelings at first glance.

But what is more prominent is that there is no trace of dirt on the bright clothes, the person stands quietly at the front of the team, straight and straight, coupled with the smile, and the aristocratic temperament that cannot be concealed, he is like a crane standing in the flock of chickens, full of gentleman and aristocratic quality.

A gentleman-like, gentle man, I saw him retract the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "This seems to be the third time I have met these resentful spirits." ”

A bald strong man ** wore a pair of broken military trousers, holding a thick iron rod in one hand, showing the color of plagiarism, seeing the noble man said, Zhuang Xing immediately replied respectfully: "Mo Shao, this is the fourth time." ”

"For the fourth time? The last time it seemed to be with that rogue, that time doesn't count. The man known as Mo Shao shook his head slightly and said nonchalantly.

"How many people are left?" Mo Shao asked.

"Less than 120,000." The strong man said truthfully.

"Less than 120,000!?" Mo Shao was slightly surprised, and continued, "When I first entered this ghost place, there were 200,000 soldiers. ”

"Yes, a total of three armies, 250,000 soldiers." The bald man replied.

Hearing the answer, Mo Shaowei smiled indifferently, he didn't seem to mention too much about the more than 100,000 soldiers who died here, and he didn't take it to heart, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his chest pocket, gently wiped away a little saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Go back to the base, it seems that you can't find an exit today." ”

"Yes!" The bald man replied, showing sincere and fearful respect to the man in front of him, Mo Shao, a rich son of a large family, but when darkness fell, he showed terrible means and single-handedly shocked the three group armies.

An order, from top to bottom, must be followed.

120,000 soldiers are ready to go, many of them are heavy weapons, but there is no way for vehicles to walk on this steel ruin, and even if there is, it will not be smooth all the way, and there will be no road, so many heavy weapons must rely on manpower.

"Strange, how can there be a smell of blood wafting from the front." Mo Shao's nose sniffed slightly and frowned.

"Ahead? Our men were behind, probably the rogue people, and for a week there was no living creature here but us. "Although the bald man has well-developed limbs, he has a flexible brain.

After Mo Shao heard this, he was silent, showing a contemplative look, and then looked relieved: "If you go and see it, if the gangster leader is ambushed, if you have the chance, send him on the road." ”

The cold light in his eyes swept through Mo Shao's eyes, and then he had a warm face, and muttered alone: "That set of black armor is not ordinary. ”

Black Armor! A flash of fire flashed in the bald man's eyes, and the reason why they had been able to live here for so long was partly due to the black armor.

More than 100,000 troops marched towards the place where the smell of blood wafted from, and about ten minutes later, this team appeared in the place where Wang Ping and his people had been attacked before.

Mo Shao's eyes swept over the corpses all over the ground, his eyes were like electricity, and he quickly swept the entire battlefield, and suddenly said to the bald strong man: "There are no students in the rogue team, it seems that there are not only us and the rogue team on this ruin, I don't know which unlucky guys have fallen into the red mist." ”

"Mo Shao, there are traces of the team's progress here, from the traces of Qingteng being trampled, it should be not long ago." The bald head looked at the green vine on the ground and said slowly.

"Keep up,......," Mo Shao said.

"Yes." The bald man then commanded the team.

Another premises.

Bai Jiandong and Xu Bufeng, and Xie Fatzi all found Wang Ping, Bai Jiandong and Xu Bufeng looked worried, and Xie Fatzi looked disapproving.

"Something?" Wang Ping looked at the three people in front of him who were okay and asked coldly.

"We've seen signs of people passing by." Bai Jiandong went straight in.

"Are you sure it's not ours?" Wang Ping's brows furrowed, there were still others in this ruin.

"No, our men have never been to the front, and it's clear that it's a sign of a large group of people." Bai Jiandong affirmed.

The metal snake lying on Wang Ping's shoulder raised his eyelids slightly, closed his eyes with lack of interest, and continued to sleep, since Wang Ping cut off the metal snake's tail, the metal snake has become very well-behaved, and there is no danger at all, Wang Ping saw the extraordinaryness of this thing, although the specifics are not clear, but also the vigilance of it has also dropped a lot.

As Bai Jiandong spoke, Wang Ping's face suddenly changed slightly, and the murderous aura spread out rapidly, and Jun Wuru and the others, who were resting on metal, suddenly opened their eyes in unison, and their eyes were heavy.

"Something's coming here." Jun ruthlessly picked up the half of the Tang knife, slowly stood up, escaped from his waist with a pistol, and fired a few shots in succession, and the crisp sound of gunfire suddenly woke up the sleeping crowd.

Some of the soldiers with slightly stronger psychological quality also grabbed the weapons in their hands and prepared for battle, and the crowd that rested for seven or eight hours was not only a good recuperation in terms of physical strength, but also a lot of spiritual fatigue.

Tangshan, Luo Zhu and the others quickly formed a defensive circle, and everyone heard the sound of dense footsteps coming from not far away.

"Is it a wraith?" Wang Tong walked up to Wang Ping and asked, with an indifferent face, in a short period of time, Wang Tong's psychology has been transformed.

"Not? Although the sound of footsteps is a little messy, it is still very neat in general, and it should not be a black shadow, but a relatively organized team. Wang Ping said.

"Anyway, gather the team first, there are a lot of people coming." Wang Ping said solemnly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and then, suddenly, it hurried, and outflanked both sides of Wang Ping's team, and a series of rushing figures flashed in the thick fog, and this scene suddenly frightened many people and trembled.

"It's surrounded." Wang Ping's face was solemn, listening to the footsteps, the number of people was far beyond his expectations, and judging from the speed of the flashing shadow, they were not ordinary people, they should be a well-trained team.

Jun Wuru and the others were also immediately vigilant, with weapons in hand, and only about five hundred soldiers were left to take the ruins everywhere as cover, forming a line of defense, and ordinary people were also very fast to hide in the soldiers' defensive circle, this group of survivors had already had a preliminary judgment ability after the previous killing, at least, it would not be a mess again.

The Source Qi Collector also brought up the Source Qi and prepared for battle.

Wang Ping's eyes looked directly in front of the most dense footsteps, and in the thick fog, a tide-like figure suddenly appeared.

Click...... Countless heavily armed soldiers suddenly appeared in the ruins around them, holding guns and completely surrounding Wang Ping's five or six thousand people, five or six thousand people seemed to be a lot, but they seemed to be very small in front of this group of wolf-like soldiers, and each of these soldiers was contaminated with murderous aura, obviously, they all came in blood and fire during this time.

In terms of momentum alone, each of them was much stronger than the soldiers on Wang Ping's side, and with so many soldiers dispatched together, there was suddenly a fierce wind, which made the faint of heart frightened.

A large group of soldiers appeared in Wang Ping's sight, each of them was very strong, and in the team in front, Wang Ping sensed that all of them were all source qi people, at least six hundred, and several of them had reached the realm of creation, such a power made Wang Ping suddenly condense.

Wang Ping didn't expect that in the early stage of darkness, someone would be able to see the value of the Source Qi so quickly.

This group of soldiers looked cold, with a thick evil aura on their bodies, and stared at Wang Ping's group of people with unkind faces, elite divisions, but it could be seen from their eyes that Wang Ping suddenly saw such a strong army, and the pressure increased sharply, and the overall strength of the other party was much higher than his own side.

But seeing that the soldiers around him did not shoot, and Wang Ping and others did not act rashly, I am afraid that they have to wait for the person in charge to appear.

Sure enough, with the sound of dada footsteps, an elegant young man walked out of the soldiers with an aristocratic atmosphere, followed by a bald head.

"Which of you is the leader of this team." Mo Shao glanced at the team and asked kindly, although the soldiers around him gave everyone a sense of strength, but his opening was very low-pitched, which made people feel good.

When Wang Ping saw Mo Shao, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an unprecedented solemnity brewed in his eyes.

Jun ruthlessly walked out of the team without saying a word, Wang Ping's face was as usual, a slight color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately understood what Jun ruthless meant, he wanted to hide the shadows by himself, even if there was a real conflict later, he could be a surprise soldier to achieve the role of a surprise attack.

Wang Ping weighed it, Jun's ruthless approach is the most appropriate at present, even Wang Ping can't find a better way, it is really a talent, such a person must not be let go, even if all means are exhausted.

"Your Excellency is in charge?" Mo Shao had a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't see a little contrived, he swept over Jun's ruthless body very plainly, but he did it very carefully, at least even if he was discovered, he would not be disgusted.

"Not bad......" Jun replied ruthlessly and lightly.

Mo Shao's eyes shrank invisibly, and the smell of blood emanating from Jun Wuru's body surprised him slightly.

"Since Your Excellency is the person in charge, then Mo will not beat around the bush, in my opinion, you also inadvertently entered here from the outside world, and looking at your appearance, it seems that you have also been in contact with those necromantic warriors before, then, you should also understand that you alone will not be able to deal with that group of things, at the moment, we can only have a chance to escape from here if we unite." Mo Shao's face was sincere, and he looked at Jun Wuru and the others with a comfortable indifference.

"Merge into you?!" The violence in Jun Ruthless's eyes flashed, snatching power, at this juncture is undoubtedly taking people's lives, although the survival rate under the fence is greater, but no one wants their lives to be in the hands of others, let alone Jun Ruthless, a group of unruly people.

Feng Zuo and the other thugs suddenly became violent, and they were all ready to fight.