Chapter 125: Zhou Mo's Plan
Zhou Mo sneaked out of a hidden tunnel in Sea King City, and when he looked up, he saw the White Mountain Castle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But at this time, this favorite castle under the crown of the Sea King has now become a ruined wall, and there are even countless poison ivy vines clinging to it.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zhou Mo shifted his gaze and looked south, the elven clan had retreated to the coastline, leaving a vacuum area of dozens of miles!
The task assigned to Zhou Mo by the military order is to secretly cooperate with the scouts of the Sea King's private army, clear the elves lurking eyeline and the scouts in the army, and also keep an eye on the movements of the elf army's subordinates, and report to the Sea King City at any time.
Zhou Mo took advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark, wrapped the cloak on his body, and his figure began to move.
Zhou Mo was not in a hurry to complete any Rausch military orders, but first found a hidden place to hide.
In a small town's dwelling, Zhou Mo sat on a wooden chair, his eyes closed, and his mind followed the light group of experience copied from Ruiwen's life field into the source energy world, and then with his sensitivity to the source energy of the water genus, along the path that Ruiwen once communicated with the fire of the elves, the clear water light transformed by his mind came to the emerald realm that burned with flames.
"Elven Fire Origin!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Mo's mouth with his eyes closed, and then his mind turned away and the water light disappeared, and he plunged into the origin of the elven fire!
Zhou Mo does not have the blood of the elf royal family, and when he was promoted to the mysterious state, he also communicated with the water source energy affinity, and had nothing to do with the elf fire.
Therefore, as soon as Zhou Mo's mind entered the origin of the elven fire, the trace of the idea instantly became contaminated and burned by the elven fire of the wine glass, and the elven fire also spread to Zhou Mo's life field along the trajectory of the idea.
The thoughts in the source energy world turned into clear water light again at the moment they were contaminated with the fire of the elves, flickering slightly, and then they melted into the ubiquitous water source energy, differentiating and converging without any harm.
And the elven fire that spread to Zhou Mo's life field appeared in Zhou Mo's lake-like life field in an instant, and at this time, the light group of Rui Min's experience in Zhou Mo's life field floated up and met the elf fire.
The emerald flames dissolved the moment they touched the light cluster of Ruiwen-Naron's experience.
With the help of Recoin's experience light group, the transmission channel of the Elven Fire has been successfully constructed!
Zhou Mo opened his eyes, snapped his fingers, and a candle-sized emerald flame ignited out of thin air three inches above his fingers.
At the same time, the restrained aura on Zhou Mo's body began to escape, not the original unpredictable and unpredictable, but as fresh as the natural earth, and the temperament of the whole person was like an elf.
Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Mo pushed open a window and locked his eyes on the bell tower of this town.
The figure flickered, and Zhou Mo disappeared into this dwelling.
After a few breaths, Zhou Mo was already lying on top of the bell tower, and a jet-black barrel poked out along the hole in the huge bell dial.
Holding the Sword of Dawn, Zhou Mo's eyes closed slightly, and the clear water between his eyebrows jumped slightly, opening ripples in the calm water source energy.
The ripples spread out, and in an instant, they swept across the town.
"Three elven scouts, five Aquaman scouts!"
Through the perception of water source energy, Zhou Mo easily judged the situation in this town.
took out an eagle-eye ring from his bosom and put it on his index finger, condescendingly, and in an instant, the entire town was in Zhou Mo's eyes.
Turning the muzzle, he aimed at a jujube tree in an inconspicuous courtyard in the town, even if he was blessed with an eagle eye, with the naked eye, Zhou Mo still couldn't find anything abnormal on this jujube tree.
"Is the plant fusion of the elves used to hide their figures, but it's really seamless!"
Zhou Mo secretly praised, closed his eyes, and under the special vision, he saw that within the crown of the jujube tree, there was a golden life field with greenery.
"Adamantite Life!"
Zhou Mo slightly increased the output of source energy, and set it on the Dawning Sword on the ground of the bell tower, and the holy pure white light on the complex source energy veins was flourishing!
Pulling the trigger, a shuttle-shaped condensed holy light instantly slashed through the space, hitting the green pure gold life field.
Seeing that the essence gold life field began to collapse, and the experience light group flew out even more, and disappeared into the space in a blink of an eye, Zhou Mo was slightly pity, this distance was too far, and a waste of experience light group!
However, with Zhou Mo's current strength, he doesn't think much of the experience of a pure gold life.
Next, Zhou Mo was not polite at all, and pulled the trigger silently twice, and the elf scouts in the town were all killed!
Zhou Mo put away the Sword of Dawn and disappeared into this town.
Sea King City is only a few dozen miles away from the port, and Zhou Mo is like a god of death hidden in the dark, constantly harvesting the lives of the elven scouts with the dawn!
"One hundred and nine!"
Zhou Mo thought silently in his heart, and then his figure jumped down from a big tree and moved quickly south.
The time was only from early morning to noon, and the city of Neptune had received dozens of reports from the scouts in the army, and the contents of the reports were the same, the other party's scouts died silently, and the cause of death was death due to a hollow hole in the chest.
Reven tossed a stack of scout papers on the table.
"Order, it's my Terran nobles who take action, the scouts don't need to panic, just carry out the task normally!"
His own military commander went down to give orders.
At this time, Zhou Mo was quietly lurking behind an elf scout.
Dressed in a dark green plant fiber cloak, with a delicate elven bow on his back and a quiver around his waist, the elven scout was hiding in a bush and watching out on a small group of Terran scouts on the opposite side.
Zhou Mo slashed the back of the elf scout's head with a knife in one hand, the elf fainted without a doubt, Zhou Mo took off all the elf's clothes as quickly as possible, and quickly put it on his body, and then copied the scout's experience light group, closed his eyes and searched for a while, his face showed joy, and a little elf fire flew down from his fingertips and landed on the elf's body.
The fire of the elves seemed to be extremely restrained against the elves, but in an instant, the elves turned into a cloud of dust, cleaner than the blood clans purified by the holy light!
Seeing this situation, Zhou Mo was also slightly stunned, and then his face became more and more joyful, the greater the damage of the elven fire to the elf clan, the better the effect of his plan.
Pulling the cloak on his head, covering his hair and ears, bowing his head slightly, and hiding his face in the darkness under the cloak, Zhou Mo began to act.
Of course, it was impossible for him to carry out the task of the elven scout, Zhou Mo pretended to be an elven scout, and quickly rushed towards the camp of the elven clan.
When he saw the elf's unique forest camp, he no longer paid attention to hiding his figure, and quickly ran towards a slightly yellowed giant tree in the forest camp.
When he ran to the place of shooting, Zhou Mo stopped and said in Elven with a little dialect accent:
"Important information, temporary return. ”
There was silence on the giant tree for a while, and then a voice came out:
"The sun and the moon are above. ”
Zhou Mo said without hesitation:
"Shine in the forest. ”
Then, without waiting for the giant tree to recover, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the forest camp.
All of the above details are the rules of elven scouts, and if you make the slightest mistake, you will be shot directly by the people guarding the camp, without the slightest discussion.