There was a sinister laugh in the air, "Second prince, the old man has been waiting for you, it's time for you to hit the road." Mo Lan on the tower looked at the scene on the battlefield and stared, "Douhuang! Kalas went to kill him." ”

Seven figures, vaguely appearing next to Fu Suifeng in a blurred moment. The seven sharp claws actually crossed the heavens and the earth, dividing the body of the Douhuang hidden in the heaven and earth into seven pieces.

Kalas, who fused the soul of the Black Flame Phoenix, was really not something that ordinary Douhuang could resist. Mo Lan frowned and looked at the slow killing of the word frenzy, and felt a little impatient in his heart.

More and more people died, so that Mo Lan no longer cared about the accumulation of killings. His hands drew green trails of tiny runes in the air, and the large amount of blood flowing in the battlefield made Mo Lan's thumb suddenly flash red.

The thumb snapped into the air, and countless characters were rendered bright red and scattered in all directions. Loom over the entire battlefield.

Blood seal, Mo Lan suddenly comprehended the blood mark in the wooden sword at this time. The blood-red runes sank at the sight of blood, and they were completely integrated into the blood that spread across the battlefield.

Countless corpses and undecided fighting spirits began to slowly merge into the blood everywhere. This spell itself is not lethal, but it can bring psychological fear and stress to all kinds of living beings.

But with the blessing of Mo Lanmu's sword, this technique became extremely terrifying. The blood wave it formed was able to melt the creatures designated by Mo Lan into blood water, increasing the power of the blood wave.

Countless blood gathered into a monstrous wave of blood, devouring the Imperial soldiers, and the bloody aura was so thick that people couldn't breathe. As more and more Imperial soldiers were consumed by the blood wave, the blood wave continued to grow in size.

"Oh my god!" the viper screamed as the blood wave shrouded the berserkers, desperately trying to escape from the blood wave.

With the speed of a poisonous snake, how could it be possible to escape the overwhelming blood wave?! But the huge blood wave that fell did not seem to be as terrible as the poisonous snake thought.

It was like an illusory shadow, and it didn't hurt the berserkers. Nor did it leave a trace of blood on them.

"It turned out to be a phantom. The viper stood in the middle of the blood wave and laughed. The berserker beside him trembled and pointed into the distance, his eyes revealing fear, "Boss." You see, those Imperial soldiers. ”

An Imperial soldier, swallowed by a wave of blood, the waves of blood everywhere. Only bones remained. The viper's heart chilled. "It turns out that whether this blood wave is a phantom or not depends on people. ”

Looking at Mo Lan on the tower, the poisonous snake shuddered in his heart, he finally understood why the patriarch was afraid that he would bring the disaster back to the tribe.

Under the swallowing of the blood wave, the war ended quickly, except for the city guards who had been shrinking into the distance. Of the more than 30,000 emperors, not a single soldier escaped, and they all melted into the waves of blood rushing on the battlefield.

Mo Lan standing on the tower. Wrist shake. The wooden sword appeared in the air, ingesting all the monstrous waves of blood into the wooden sword seed.

After Mo Lan withdrew the wooden sword, it turned into a streamer. Appears in the retreating Guardian camp.

"Fourth Young Master. Karnak stood respectfully beside Moran. Mo Lan walked into the Baike camp. Sitting on top of the handsome seat without anyone else, he looked at Bai Ke and said, "This time I did a good job." You don't have to go back to the imperial capital for the time being. ”

Bai Ke, who had already been shocked by the monstrous blood waves on the battlefield, thought that Mo Lan wanted to kill them together, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed uncontrollably. "Fourth Young Master, we ......"

"You train me a group of soldiers. With their current quality, they can't accept my father's training and will die.

In addition, you have taken over the defense of the tribes here, and I don't like to be under siege. ”

"Yes. Fourth Young Master. Bai Ke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly felt in his heart that Mo Lan was not as brutal as the legend, but thinking of the nearly 40,000 troops that were swallowed by the monstrous blood wave, he hurriedly expelled this thought from his mind.

"The man who brought you came at once. After Mo Lan finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the camp of the city guards.

After the defense of the entire clan was taken over by the city guards. The people who had escaped also returned. Floating with the wind guarded the unconscious Bingyu, facing Binghe's corpse, secretly swearing.

"Father, it was you who made me feel the warmth of home again, and you saved my life. For you, for the ice and rain, I swear by the wind to ensure the prosperity of China for ten thousand years. ”

A crazy thought slowly formed in Fu Suifeng's mind. He didn't know that his thoughts were exactly what Mo Lan wanted.

In this battle, the number of Huaxia tribes was sharply reduced from the original 30,000 to more than 20,000. Mo Lan leaned against a big tree in the clan, and secretly wondered in his heart whether it was right to bring this indisputable tribe into the world.

Is it a little cruel to brand a pure tribe as a dragon, and whether it is unfair to them to be bewitched by their own invisible demagoguery.

"I really didn't expect that letting go of a Tianzuo would produce such a perfect variable, it's really unpredictable, Patriarch Mo Lan. ”

Floating Sea Treasure appeared in front of Mo Lan from behind a tree.

The imperial capital of Xishan, night.

The guardian was holding a wonderful person sleeping in the Jade Pavilion, and the paper figure placed on the pillow suddenly jumped off the bed, and Mo Lan's figure slowly appeared in the paper figure.

The sudden beating of the paper figure woke the guardian in his sleep, and it seemed that even in his sleep, part of his mind was tied to the paper man, otherwise it would not be so sensitive.

As the Guardian woke up, so did the beautiful man with his naked body beside him.

"Lord Guardian, why do you wake up so early, we can sleep again. Miao Ren'er's voice just woke up, like a bell in a hazy mood, and there were really no vulgar fans in the Qinglou.

"Young Master Mo Lan, you're here. The Guardian stood beside Mo Lan, who was sitting in the room, and the voice of the wonderful man seemed to have never been heard at all.

"Yes. Mo Lan glanced at the wonderful person sitting on the bed with a surprised face. Miao Ren'er guessed Mo Lan's identity in her heart, who could make the guardian so respectful.

The guardian's fat body suddenly flashed around Miao Ren'er very quickly, and the fat and cute hand twisted Miao Ren'er's slender and beautiful neck in an instant.

didn't look at the wonderful person who fell on the bed, and returned to Mo Lan's side. Mo Lan sighed in his heart: "The young turtle has finally matured, and for a secret, he was able to kill the beauty next to the pillow without hesitation." Douwang Ninefold Cultivator, he hides very deeply. ”

"Guardian, how many armies are there under the floating cuttlefish now. ”

"Young Master Mo Lan, the floating cuttlefish originally only controlled nearly 100,000 troops in the imperial capital, and about 60,000 of them drove out of the imperial capital to carry out the pursuit of you. But five days ago, he received news that Mo Zhan didn't know what means he used to make the five major lords of the West loyal to the floating cuttlefish. Their 200,000 troops arrived in the imperial capital yesterday. ”

The Guardian didn't feel embarrassed by the ** body in the slightest, and answered Mo Lan's question very quickly, obviously this information had been sorted out in his mind many times.

Mo Lan became more and more satisfied with this subordinate, and the fact that the former young turtle prince was able to grow to such an extent really surprised Mo Lan, "Guardian, I heard that some big nobles have some crobbies of broken sleeves?"

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