Mo Wuxian Divine Thought covered the entire Spirit Kingdom army, and in just an instant, he had already found the red-clothed cannon.

His expression was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Lingguo would come with the army this time with twelve red-clothed cannons.

This tent was several times the size of the others, and it was pitch black and unlit.

The soldiers around him fought straight, looking directly at the soldiers patrolling in front of them back and forth.

Suddenly, a breeze blew and swept the soldier's face, and the soldier remained unmoved, still standing upright. There was a kind of pride on the face of the armor, but as everyone knows, someone has already entered the tent.

Inside the tent, although it was dark, it was like day for Mo Wuxie.

In the darkness, a huge creature stood proudly, exuding a dangerous aura. This is the Red Cannon.

His mind wrapped around the red-clothed cannon, and the red-clothed cannon quietly disappeared in place.

According to the analysis of the armor, the army of this tribe numbered 80,000, and one of the military tents was extraordinarily conspicuous, brightly lit, and there were more soldiers patrolling outside.

Mo Wuxian locked this military tent, and a huge box inside made him very interested, because there were bursts of energy in it, not a demon core.

He calmly entered the military tent, and the general in the military tent was closing his eyes and recuperating, unaware that someone was approaching.

Mo Wuxian showed a strange smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the divine power floated out and grabbed the box containing the demon core, and then sent it to the divine tomb.

Since then, he has quietly disappeared again, and has appeared in the sky.

Ordinary soldiers, for him, no matter how many or too few people, are just decorations.

And even if he cultivated as a good martial emperor, it would be difficult to discover his existence.

He concocted the same method, coming and going freely in the military tents of the Spirit Kingdom, and within a moment, all the eleven red-clothed cannons equipped with magic cores entered his divine tomb.

He saw the middle of the Spirit Kingdom army, this place has the breath of elves, but due to the infection of the world, this natural breath that only belongs to elves has been much thinner.

Here, there is the last red-coated cannon. As long as this red-clothed cannon is taken away, the threat of artillery fire in the Spirit Kingdom is meaningless.

It was not as heavily guarded as in other places, but rather loose, and the lights in the tent flickered, but outside it was unusually quiet, and the elves had already slept peacefully.

Among them, the military tent with the red-coated cannon is still huge.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the entire Spirit Kingdom army, and a large number of soldiers rushed back to it, and in an instant, the pace on the ground was booming.

Mo Wuxian knew that some tribes had discovered that the red-clothed cannon and its demon core were missing.

Panic spreads like a plague. In an instant, it swept through the entire Spirit Kingdom army, and the generals of each clan and their masters hurriedly flew towards Mo Wuxian.

At this time, from the dark handsome tent, a person walked out, and it was Angelina.

Angelina is still so beautiful, but she exudes an innocent wildness.

She looked into the sky, and suddenly saw someone up there, and smiled at herself.

"It's you!" Angelina looked complicated.

Mo Wuxian hadn't had time to scan the inside of the tent yet, so he didn't know that Angelina was inside.

After stealing so many cannons, there is a common dew point, that is, there is no one to defend the tent of each red-coated cannon, perhaps they think that there is no need for people to guard it in such a large army. Therefore, after stealing the third red-clothed cannon, Mo Wuxian no longer probed inside, but directly entered the cannon and left.

At this time, I couldn't help but be stunned, but Angelina was inside, and if she still drove straight in, she would definitely be hit by Angelina.

Therefore, when he was slightly stunned, Angelina saw it with some feeling.

Some people say that being a thief has a weak heart, but Mo Wuxian can only smile awkwardly at this time. Perhaps, this time it is really a thief.

Suddenly, the figure flickered, and another strong man with martial arts descended and confronted Mo Wuxie.

At this time, all the generals of the tribes came to the resting place of the elves, and they all looked at Mo Wuxian in the sky.

The powerhouse of the barbarian clan stared at Mo Wuxie, a little unable to see through him, and immediately looked at Angelina hesitantly.

Angelina didn't speak, but stared at Mo Wuxian intently, not knowing what she was thinking.

The barbarian powerhouse said: "You stole our red-clothed cannon, hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!"

As soon as his words came out, everyone surrounded Mo Wuxian in the middle, and they were about to fight!

Mo Wuxian smiled and said, "What you said is not right!"

The barbarian powerhouse said coldly: "Do you want to deny it?"

Mo Wuxian spread his hands and said without hesitation: "I mean, not only did I take away your red-clothed cannon, but I also swept away your demon core!"

The barbarian powerhouse was bare-haired, illuminated by the firelight in the night sky, red, but his face couldn't help twitching, and said: "As a strong man, don't you think that stealing damages your honor?

Mo Wuxian said indifferently: "Who said that the strong in martial arts cannot steal? Since war is a matter for ordinary people, are you two here to visit?"

The barbarian powerhouse was speechless for a moment, obviously, fighting for the advantage of his tongue was not Mo Wuxie's opponent.

At this moment, a roar of joy came: "Wow, boss, why did you come to our territory so late?

Jiang Liren didn't reach the voice first, and then came out of the crowd and stood opposite Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxian looked at him with a smile and said, "You kid is good, you are all Emperor Wu, you haven't lost my face!"

Jiang Li didn't realize that things were a little unusual, and laughed: "Boss, don't you look at who I am, I'm a pervert of the barbarians!"

After speaking, he also made a Peugeot move, and the fist that everyone on the earth knows is two fingers, oh!

Mo Wuxian nodded and said, "Come on, I look forward to your growth, and in the future, I hope you are qualified to fight side by side with me!"

He has already looked to the future, a super storm will sweep the world, these current enemies may be allies in the future, at this time it is just cannibalism, and this cannibalism is still not easy to reconcile, because the future disaster is not what they have seen, they will not believe it.

Jiang Li smiled heartily: "Boss, in the future, I will give you the first battle, where you say to fight, I will fight!"

Jiang Li's performance was completely inside and out, which made the barbarian powerhouse lose face, and shouted: "Jiang Li, step down for Lao Tzu, do you know what it means that he stole our red-clothed cannon?"

Jiang Li suddenly looked like a castrated eggplant, but muttered in his mouth: Isn't it just a broken cannon, if you lose it, you will lose it, what's the big deal.

Mo Wuxian glanced at the hundreds of powerhouses, still talking and laughing, and said, "The red-clothed cannon is not suitable for this kind of war, so I can only keep it for you for the time being." Okay, I'll leave the rest to you, but I don't want to see it used in war, farewell!"

His body suddenly rose, and the thunder realm opened, enveloping all the more than 100 people, and a terrifying thunder suddenly loomed and crackled.

Everyone suddenly showed a shocked look on their faces, and the cultivators below the martial arts level spat blood in an instant.

The thunder did not break out, and the power of the thunder was not something they could bear, and they were injured in an instant.

The barbarian powerhouse's face was like ashes, how could he not recognize what this was, and his clenched fist was released.

Angelina showed an inexplicable light, she stood on the ground, how could she not see a layer of transparent enchantment in an instant, in that enchantment thunder rolling, full of terrifying aura, so that she could not resist.

She smiled bitterly: "I originally thought I was a genius, but at this time I realized that I was just sitting in the well and watching the sky!" She changed her words and said: "However, the war will not change, even if you kill all our generals, our soldiers will still break through the Peijiang River and come to the capital of the Martial Arts Empire!"

Mo Wuxian smiled and said: "War is always the war of ordinary people, I don't want a strong person like us to get involved too deeply, so you can do it yourself!"

Suddenly, the sky had returned to its normal color, the thunder had disappeared, and Mo Wuxian had gone away.