603 Kill the Great Elder
Ling Xiaotian led the two legions to fight several ambushes in succession, and the enemy suffered heavy casualties, so their main general had no choice but to turn to the Holy Martial Sect again and ask them to quickly send someone to solve the matter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The Saint Martial Sect was very efficient, and immediately sent the Great Elder Mole, who was the fifth among the leftist Great Elders led by Di Stero, and his Dou Qi strength had reached the ninety-fourth level, and in the entire Holy Martial Sect, his Dou Qi strength was within the top thirty.
Moeller appeared in the area where the Shawn Army was frequented, and he soon found the location of the army group.
Mo Le's feathering technique was much more sophisticated than Ling Xiaotian's, the two wings were completely transparent, as if his body was suspended in the air, and the soldiers below pointed at him, because he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, some of the soldiers aimed their ballistas at him, and some of them looked at him without any worry.
"Let Xiao Tian come out, come out for me immediately" Mo Ler said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, I will go on a killing spree"
Although the voice seemed a little muffled, it spread throughout the entire military camp in an instant, and the old immortal said to Ling Xiaotian: "Judging from the voice, this guy is a fighter in his nineties, boy, it seems that you are in trouble."
"If we are combined, do you think it is possible to make a few moves under his hands?" Ling Xiaotian asked, to be honest, he heard that the person who came was a fighter of more than nineties, and he was a little excited, firstly because he had never seen a person of the Martial Venerable level, and secondly, if he could fight with someone of such strength, could he not feel excited?
"No way" the old immortal said: "Unless you have the strength close to level ninety, you won't be able to pass a single move, remember what happened last time, that's lucky enough"
At this time, Xiao Lu's voice sounded in Ling Xiaotian's head: "Boss, let me get out of the horse, I can swallow him in one bite"
"Hehe, okay" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile: "You don't have to run away this time, Xiao Lu, don't worry, wait for me to say a few words to him first, and then you come out while he is not paying attention, and catch him off guard."
"No problem, boss, I'll listen to you" Xiao Green said: "When do you order me to come out"
With confidence, people's states are naturally different, Ling Xiaotian smiled and said to Jiang Yicheng and Liu Tiancheng: "You two are responsible for stabilizing the morale of the army, I will go out to meet that guy, I really ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, come to me to spread wild"
"Boss, be careful," Jiang Yicheng and Liu Tiancheng said in unison.
In the air, Ling Xiaotian hovered directly in front of Moeller and asked, "Who are you, what is the matter with me?"
Mo Ler sneered and said: "Xiao Tian, I have to say that you are a talent, you are already a level eighty fighter at a young age, such a speed of progress can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented, but you are in the wrong camp, for the sake of you being a young talent, I advise you, go to our Holy Martial Sect, I guarantee that you will have a bright future."
Ling Xiaotian smiled and said, "Everyone has their own aspirations, I'm not interested in the Holy Martial Sect, I have to ask, if I don't join you, what will happen to you?"
"Then you have only one way to die" Moeller stretched out his thumb and pointed to himself, "And I, the young man who sent you to see the Grim Reaper, don't talk and act so self-consciously, think more about it later"
"I have thought about it" Ling Xiaotian said: "I have an enmity with your Holy Martial Sect, I have killed your people, and there are quite a few of them, you have also hunted me down, and I have also broken through your main altar, I have done so many things that are not conducive to you, I don't believe that there will be any possibilities with a bright future."
To be honest, Moeller had a heart of love for talent, which is why he said so much to Ling Xiaotian.
Mo Le frowned, thinking that this was a troublesome matter, it was difficult for the sect leader to tolerate what Xiao Tian did, but if the six of them were the Great Elders of the Left Sect to make it clear together, it was not impossible, he said in a deep voice: "I can guarantee that you will be safe and sound, provided that you must join our Left Sect and become a member of the Left Wing of the Holy Martial Sect."
This is an opportunity to break into the Holy Martial Sect, but Ling Xiaotian doesn't want it, the people of the Holy Martial Sect are so shrewd, it is impossible for him to grasp the core secrets and rescue his relatives as soon as he joins the sect, if he takes the way of boiling slowly, I don't know how many years it will take, so it would be better to solve this matter by force, it would be more direct
"Don't talk nonsense, I have a grudge against your Holy Martial Sect" Ling Xiaotian said in a cold tone: "My purpose is to subvert you, so don't dream about it, even if you have any ability, I'm not afraid of you."
Moeller laughed a few times and said, "Boy, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, I admit that you are very remarkable, you are already an eighty-level fighter, but in the face of a ninety-fourth level person, do you think you have a chance to win Just now I have said, young people should not be so impulsive, think about it, such an opportunity is not something that anyone can get......"
Ling Xiaotian looked like he was listening to each other, and quietly informed Xiao Lu that he could act, because Mo Le had no intention of launching an attack now, he was waiting for Xiao Tian in front of him to change his mind. If they can absorb talents like Xiao Tian into the leftists, their follow-up power will be strengthened, which will be of great benefit to occupying the dominant position of the Holy Martial Sect in the future.
Xiao Lu came out of Ling Xiaotian's body, and without saying hello, he rushed towards Mole.
Mo Le was stunned for a moment, and the words he was saying naturally stopped, he had never seen such a demonic beast, although he had been a great elder in the Holy Martial Sect for decades, and he could read the information and literature that ordinary people had no chance to read, but compared to the old immortal, the knowledge in his mind was not profound at all, and he had never been exposed to the word Shenlong.
Mo Ler's thought was relatively simple, how high the strength of an eighty-level fighter's demon pet can be, it is definitely not my opponent, he stretched out his right hand, and a giant machete appeared in his hand, this knife weighed at least three hundred catties, but it seemed to have no weight in his hand.
Swinging the knife violently, Mole seemed to see the green "big snake" in front of him being split in half by his own knife, he was still relatively careful, this move did not hide any strength, and he went all out.
The "Dang......" machete flew out, and there was no scar on Xiao Lu's head, and Moller's body also flew out, he didn't expect the "big snake" to have such great strength.
"Poof......" Moeller spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, no one had injured him since he entered level ninety, and today was an exception.
After flying out for a long distance, Mo Ler stabilized his body, his chest was extremely tight, he was horrified, and quickly summoned his magic pet - the three-eyed divine eagle, which is an extremely aggressive magical beast, second only to the fire phoenix in strength.
But when the Three-Eyed Condor saw Xiao Lu, it didn't dare to step forward, if it hadn't signed a master-servant contract with Mole, it would have flown away a long time ago.
"Attack," Moeller shouted, knowing what his Three-Eyed Condor was thinking now.
Xiao Lu looked at the Three-Eyed Condor with contempt, and said in his heart that you are unlucky, you stupid bird, if you are willing to escape, I will let you live
"Huh......" Xiao Lu's speed is fast, the three-eyed Condor has long become a stupid bird, and there is no idea of dodging at all, Mo Le watched his demon pet being swallowed by Xiao Lu in one bite.
Fear, fear began to creep through Mohler's mind