Chapter 316: The Subhuman Race
The battlefield of Plane 106 is a plane composed of mountains and rocks, there are very few green areas, but there are many strange areas lined with mountains and rocks, and the entire plane is divided into two pieces by a large river that runs through the entire plane, of which the larger one is occupied by Shura and the sub-human race, and the smaller plate on the other side of the river is under the control of the human race.
For many years, both sides often send some assault teams to invade each other's territory, spy on the military situation and earn some military merits at the same time, this kind of thing is often laughed at as fighting the autumn wind, the number of large-scale wars is actually very small, although the Shura and the subhuman race are numerous, but the human side is stronger, the main reason is in the spatial aura of this plane, because this plane was originally the plane of the human race, so the air is filled with spiritual power that is more suitable for the human side, and it is very unfavorable to the Shura clan who absorbs the power of the necromancy, but the subhuman race who cultivates the spiritual power with the human race is very adaptableγ
"The previous convenience is about to arrive at the joint camp of my Shura and the subhuman race, although our realm and the subhuman race belong to the alliance, but everyone must be careful, the subhumans are a more cunning race than humans, they are all very insidious, you must not trust them casually. Yuefuzi solemnly confessed, and there was a lot of disdain for the subhuman clan who were also members of the alliance.
Mo Ming raised his eyes and saw that about a thousand meters in front of him, there was a place where there were many camp tents, but it was divided into two parts, left and right, and a camp area on the left, the camp tent was sharp and shaped, and the edges and corners were clear. The color is single, straight to and from, and the area is huge, but the distribution seems a little random, and the right camp area is much more orderly in the distribution, staggered, and the hierarchy is clear, the camp tent is slightly shorter, more round and smooth, and the windproof effect is better. From a distance, it looks very pleasing to the eyes. It looks very exquisite.
"The camp on the left should be the station of the Shura tribe, and the camp on the right should be the subhuman race. Mo Ming secretly thought in his heart that the Shura clan was warlike and acted as he pleased. The sub-human race is particular. I like to pursue the ultimate.
Just as Mo Ming looked at the stations on both sides. From the mountains and forests next to it, a large group of people bent out, but the members were many strange-shaped people, and the leader was an elder man with two heads. The body exudes strong necromantic fluctuations, and it is obviously also a strong person at the level of a Shura demon general, with a height of three meters, a body shape, broad shoulders and a round waist, and an exaggerated stick on his back, which is very similar to the shape of the baseball bat in the previous life, except for the handle, the entire stick body is covered with sharp long thorns, shining in the cold light of the sun.
"Moon Service King, hey, old man, I didn't expect you to lead the team this time, great, this time the two of us can fight side by side again. The two-headed demon general greeted the king of the moon suit with a big grin, obviously the two should be similar, and the relationship seems to be very good.
"Hey, Two-Headed Demon, how's it going? We haven't seen each other in years, so I'm going to take a good look at your strength this time. The two Shura Demon Generals came together, and the Moon Suit King looked very short, tilting his head and smiling.
One of the heads of the Two-Headed Demon General had a smile on his face, while the other head had a gloomy face, his eyes widened, as if he was annoyed by something, and the Moon Suit King had been just talking to the Smiling Demon General, but he didn't look at the angry head.
"Hehe, you'll know when the time comes, but I hope that the narcissist will also come, and when the time comes, I must extinguish his prestige, remembering that I was angry with him before, and I still feel uncomfortable in my heart. The smiling demon said with a smile, even when he said that he was uncomfortable, he had a smile on his face, and he didn't see any unpleasantness at all, until another angry face that had been angry and speechless suddenly flashed a cruel light in his eyes when he mentioned narcissism.
The Yuefu King smiled and said coldly: "That's right, I have been concentrating on cultivation all these years, just to get out of this evil breath, this guy relied on his strength to be stronger than us back then, and he has always looked down on us, this time we must make him look good," Saying that, the Yuefu King suddenly turned his face and shouted angrily at the children of the Moon Clan: "Little boys, you all listen to me, give Lao Tzu spiritual points when you go to the battlefield, don't lose to those sissies with three eyes." β
"Yes!" all the children agreed in unison, their voices full of confidence.
The two-headed demon general's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Okay, old man, these little guys of your Moon Clan seem to be very confident," after that, he also turned his head to look at the people behind him, and also shouted: "Do you hear it, you also listen to me, if the three eyes are not honest, don't be polite to me, fuck it, let them see the blood of our Shura clan." β
"Oh!" Although the two-headed demon general led only a ragtag army composed of various races, the Shura race has never been a cowardly race, and one by one they agreed to it, and some even had fierce eyes in their eyes.
"This demon general should be from the two heads, all the people of the two heads have two heads, and each head has an expression, or sad or happy, and the face of this demon general is laughing and angry respectively, in peacetime or when fighting, one of the heads will dominate the body's actions, and when each emotion dominates, it will inspire different things, combat power and combat methods, and even style secret methods, will produce great changes. In Mo Ming's ear, Yue Lanqi explained in a whisper, her attitude was very respectful.
Mo Ming nodded, glanced at her, and suddenly asked, "Are you coming with the sect leader?" Although Yue Lanqi's attitude was very respectful, she adhered to her duty as a maid, not only taking care of Mo Ming's daily life in ordinary times, but also explaining some information about Shura to Mo Ming when he was confused, but Mo Ming knew that these were not actually from her own heart, and her sudden change was all after she was summoned by the sect chief the day before she left.
Yue Lanqi's eyes flashed slightly, and then she said calmly: "I am your maid, of course I should follow you wherever you go, take care of your daily life, and serve you." β
Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, but did not continue the topic, and looked at her deeply. Instead, he asked, "Do you know of any gaps or grudges between the Shura and the subhumans?"
Yue Lanqi took a breath, looked up at the two demon generals who were chatting in a low voice, and said in a low voice: "Our Shura clan has always been reckless, straightforward, direct, and not too rigid in small sections, while the subhuman clan often regards itself as a gentleman and civilized, acting cautiously, and pursuing perfection everywhere, but they are very cautious. Too particular and true. And he thinks he is superior, and his attitude is arrogant and annoying. β
Mo Ming glanced at the little maid with some surprise, and at first she explained the differences and characteristics of the two clans very calmly. But as he spoke, he said. But suddenly he showed a look of annoyance. And for the subhuman race, there are also many derogatory connotations.
"Actually, our two races don't have any major grievances, they just don't look at each other right, and they hate each other's words and deeds. Yue Lanqi seemed to realize her gaffe. Hurriedly took a deep breath, calmed the anger on his face, and said lightly.
"Well, maybe we could use it a little. Mo Ming secretly thought in his heart, and then suddenly said to Yue Lanqi with a funny smile: "Looking at the way you looked just now, have you also been angry with the subhumans?"
Yue Lanqi was stunned when she heard this, but she was silent, but she couldn't help but think of a slender figure in her heart, and her face suddenly looked a little ugly.
Mo Ming didn't care, smiled lightly, and said casually: "You are my maid now, if you meet the one who makes you angry, just tell me, I will give you anger." β
Yue Lanqi showed a bit of surprise in her eyes, then stared at Mo Ming's back, and suddenly said leisurely for a while: "Her strength is very strong, and her third eye is good at illusion." β
"Illusion?" Mo Ming turned his head and smiled at Yue Lanqi, "I haven't seen it for a long time, so I can just have a chance to try it again and see if this opponent of yours can confuse me." β
A strange feeling suddenly welled up in Yue Lanqi's heart, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she replied, "She may not come this time, so you may be disappointed." β
Mo Ming smiled lightly, but did not speak.
At this time, everyone finally arrived at the entrance of the camp of the coalition garrison, although the camp of the two clans was separated from the left and right, but the whole was surrounded by one place, and there was only one entrance to the garrison, which was also sent by the two clans to form a joint guard.
"Please show your pass!" The Moon Suit King and the Two-Headed Demon were just about to walk towards the station, but suddenly a young cultivator flashed out from the side and stopped the two, the young cultivator's skin was very fair, and his appearance was biased towards Sven, his body was slender, and he was similar in size to the human race, but there was a vertical eye on their foreheads, and Mo Ming looked at this subhuman cultivator curiously, and his heart was amazed.
"Could it be that Erlang God has also crossed over and given birth to a race?" Mo Ming said secretly in his heart.
The strength of the subhuman minor cultivator is not strong, judging from the spiritual power fluctuations found on his body, it is only equivalent to the Liangyi Realm, but in the face of the two Shura demon generals who are equivalent to the Heavenly God Realm, there is no cowardice, and when he looks at the many cultivators behind the two demon generals, there is even a little disdain on his face, but when facing the two demon generals, this disdain is put away by him.
Putting the disdain of the subhuman cultivator in his eyes, Mo Ming also frowned slightly, while the other Shura disciples already had ugly faces and glared angrily, but it was only because of the two demon generals that they could not hold back the seizure.
"This sub-human race is really arrogant and doesn't take others seriously, it seems that this camp will not be too quiet. The corners of Mo Ming's mouth raised an arc, and he thought secretly in his heart.
"Hmph, you little cultivator, you even dare to stop us. The two-headed demon shouted angrily, but this time it was the angry face that had not spoken before, and it was obvious that anger was taking the initiative at this time.
In the face of the anger of the two-headed demon general, the little cultivator of the subhuman race did not change his face, he was not stunned at all, and said calmly: "Please show your pass, this is the rule of the Alliance Council, and I just do things according to the regulations, if the two adults are not willing to cooperate, then it is better to ask the two adults to wait outside the door." β
"You!" the two-headed demon glared, and his hand touched the huge mace behind his back, which was his habitual action, as long as he was angry, he wanted to pull out the mace and hit it, and hammer the thing that made him angry.
"Hmph, little one, you're doing a good job, but if you go to war, the rules won't necessarily save your life. The Moon Suit King stretched out his hand to stop the two-headed demon general, and his hand moved. took out a piece of silk made of steel, handed it to the little cultivator of the subhuman, and said with a gloomy gaze.
The subhuman cultivator reached out and took the pass, holding it in his hand, but he couldn't open it anyway.
The two-headed demon raised his eyebrows, and was immediately happy, glanced at his eyes, and cast an approving glance at the Yuefu King, then turned his head and urged impatiently: "Okay, no." Hurry up. Don't delay our time, if the fighter plane is delayed, will you be responsible? Even if he repairs Arthur, he can't afford this responsibility. β
The subhuman cultivator's brows furrowed tightly, and his head was about to sweat. No matter how hard he tried. Even if spiritual power is used. But there is no way to take this thin iron silk.
"Hmph, Two-Headed Demon, without you, you wouldn't be delaying the fighter. "That's when it happened. A cold snort suddenly came from behind Yaren Xiaoxiu, and then a figure walked out.
"Another Shura general. Mo Ming's eyes condensed slightly, and the figure that appeared at this time exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations, even more so than the two-headed demon and the king of moon clothes, he was a middle-aged man who looked gentle and elegant, his clothes were clean and neat, and even his hair was neatly tied behind him, without a trace of clutter, and the matching of clothes was also very particular, the middle-aged man walked to the side of Yaren Xiaoxiu, stretched out his hand and gently flicked it on the iron silk, and the iron silk suddenly opened in response.
"Hmph, narcissist, so you're here too. The two-headed demon general looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, his eyes showed a bit of jealousy, and the king of moon clothes on the side also frowned slightly, and his eyes were staring at the person who came.
"Yuefu King, it seems that you have improved a lot over the years, why don't we have another competition, how about it?" The middle-aged man said to the Yuefu King with a smile.
King Yuefu's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Xiu* Joseph, this is exactly what I mean. β
"Hmph, narcissist, don't be too arrogant, this time I must have killed more people than you. The Two-Headed Demon General shouted angrily, and then strode through the gate, heading straight for the Shura camp.
"Hmm!" Mo Ming's eyes sank, "Hmph, they actually gambled on how many people they killed, damn it." Mo Ming scolded in his heart.
"Let's go!" the Moon Suit King shouted angrily, waved his hand, walked straight past the middle-aged man, and walked towards the Shura camp with the two-headed demon general.
Xiu * Joseph did not stop it, the corners of his mouth that were originally smiling slowly calmed down, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he muttered: "Hmph, the two-headed demon general is just a fool, and this month is the king, although it looks vulgar and barbaric on the surface and the same as ordinary Shura barbarians, but is it really so?"
Mo Ming mixed in with the crowd, entered the gate together, walked towards the Shura camp, and when passing by the subhuman camp, a group of people suddenly walked out of the subhuman camp, and a young woman, surrounded by many young people, was walking in the direction of the gate, as if she was heading towards Joseph.
"Hmm!"
Mo Ming's eyes were slightly downcast, and he noticed that when these people appeared, Yue Moqi, who had been following him, suddenly became unsightly, and his eyes stared straight at the woman in the crowd.
"Could this be the one who had a holiday with her?" Mo Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the young woman who was surrounded by everyone, this woman was about sixteen years old, but her whole body was full of mature taste, beautiful eyebrows, graceful posture, and every move was full of seductive charm, especially her blonde hair, which was more exotic between the slight curls, and the pair of vertical eyes on her forehead were tightly closed, closing a line, and it looked more like a decoration from a distance.
"Huh, isn't this the little princess of the Shura Moon Clan, Yue Lanqi?" the subhuman woman looked at Yue Lanqi with a smile, and said in a weird manner, but her eyes were full of disdain.
"Milan Joseph!" Yue Lanqi looked cold, whispered to herself, and then lowered her head, and wanted to turn away.
The subhuman woman smiled, and suddenly said to the people around her: "Do you know that this little princess from the Moon Clan, the Great Shura Clan, was once defeated by my men and worked as a maid for me for a month. β
"Oh, tsk, the people of the Shura tribe are all rude, how can the princess of Milan be served by her?" one person teased and said, and the others also laughed, Yue Lanqi's face instantly became ugly, her hands were clenched into fists, but in the end, she didn't say a word, and walked towards Mo Ming silently.
"Tsk, is this still the little princess who has no one in her eyes and is lawless?" the subhuman woman laughed, "Hehe, what's the matter? Little princess, don't you want to take revenge? Or are you afraid? Afraid of losing to me again, although you maid is clumsy, but in order not to make you too embarrassed, I have no choice but to take you in." β
"Don't deceive people too much!" Yue Lanqi gritted her teeth and said hatefully, her feet just moved, but she stopped again, glanced back at Mo Ming, who was looking at her gloomily, and then lowered her head silently, her hands also drooped, but her eyes flashed with an unwilling look.
"Why shouldn't you fight?" asked Mo Ming in a flat tone to Yue Lanqi, who was walking towards him.
"I'm your handmaiden now, and everything I have is no longer mine, so it's not my turn to call the shots, and I'm no match for her. Yue Lanqi said in a low voice, Mo Ming frowned, he could hear the unwillingness and helplessness in the voice of this little maid.
Mo Ming shook his head, suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "That's right, you are my maid now, but you are still you." β
Yue Lanqi was suddenly shocked when she heard this, raised her head, and looked at the one-armed man in front of her with strange eyes, at this moment she felt that she seemed to really see this person, although she was wearing a mask and couldn't see his appearance clearly, but a strange thought welled up in her heart: "This person shouldn't look ugly." (To be continued......)