The viper is afraid that the target will be difficult to deal with, and at the beginning of the battle, he will let all the words go berserk, go berserk, and rush to the target in the distance.

The viper's loud voice just shouted out the word kill, Tianzuo's face changed greatly, "Be careful, it's the berserkers, they're coming at us." ”

Trees were broken under the impact of the berserkers, and although the mercenary team of two hundred people was prepared, how could they withstand the onslaught of the ground and the two hundred people were scattered by these savage warriors in an instant.

But this mercenary team of 200 people, the quality of individual soldiers is very good, and for a while, they actually fought with the mad battle that entered a state of madness.

Although these mercenaries do not have the strength of berserkers, they are very agile in size, and the Berserker's greataxes pose very limited threat to them.

Mo Lan, who was standing on the top of the giant tree, looked at the battle in front of him, and was somewhat shocked in his heart, there are really not many teams in this continent that can resist a one-word fierce battle.

After observing for a while, Mo Lan whispered in his heart, "Internal force, the power in their body turned out to be internal force." ”

In the chaotic battlefield in the forest, although the one-word frenzy has been suppressing the mercenaries, it cannot do much damage to the nimble mercenaries. Except for the strong impact at the beginning that disrupted the formation of the mercenaries, the shadow of the mercenaries could not be felt at all.

At this time, five hundred were fighting wildly, and they were pinned down by two hundred mercenaries. Neither the tall weapons nor the tall stature allowed them to catch the figure of the fast-moving mercenary.

The heavy weapons of the berserkers, except for smashing deep pits on the ground and smashing trees one by one, did not have a trace of blood for a long time.

Although the mercenaries have flexible body skills, the weapons in their hands cannot pose a single threat to the strongest berserkers. Unless they attack the berserker's eyes, these berserkers don't even bother to resist, allowing their swords to slash at themselves.

Mo Lan, who was standing on the top of the tree, carefully observed the mercenaries in the melee. The contradiction in his heart made him a little irritable.

He had determined that the mercenaries were using an internal force, a magical and kind force that Mo Lan couldn't bear to kill them all.

But the sudden appearance of this force and the variables they will generate, as well as the degree of integration they will have in the Xishan Empire, will have an unpredictable impact on Mo Lan's upcoming plans.

Mo Lan, who was standing on the top of the tree, looked at the blue sky above him, and the transparent and pure sky seemed to calm the blood in his eyes. Look at the killing under the tree that has become a farce. He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Since you have the ability to play with a one-word battle, then I won't disturb your entertainment for the time being." When did I become so kind? Am I kind?"

At the top of the tree, Mo Lan disappeared, leaving only a trace of self-muttering. The mercenaries in the melee, I don't know that they have been wandering around the Ghost Gate for a long time.

Familiar with the berserker's attack methods, they fought with three points of seriousness and seven points of playfulness. "Alright. Enough fun, brothers. We're home. ”

Tianzuo's laughter echoed through the forest. Two hundred mercenaries, in the gap between the berserker's attacks, rose to their feet and leaped over the trees next to them.

Stepping on the branches of the trees, he disappeared into the depths of the dense forest. If Mo Lan is still there, he will definitely be able to recognize it, this is a kind of light work based on internal force. The spiritual power of the Xishan Empire cannot achieve a natural freedom between transfers.

Berserkers are good at charging and not moving, staring at blood-red eyes. Helplessly, he looked at the mercenaries and leaped away among the trees. The viper saw the enemy escape. There is infinite shame and fear in my heart.

The fact that the task delivered by the boss for the first time was not completed was really a blow to them who were arrogant berserkers.

The strength of the one-word frenzy is no worse than that of the mercenaries, and it is much stronger. But unfortunately, these mercenaries with internal strength just restrain big men like them.

Eastern tribes. Mo Lan is still standing in the old place, "cultivating" in the fighting spirit. At his current realm, ordinary cultivation was meaningless to him, and he had to further comprehend the attribute spiritual power in order to make a breakthrough.

"Tianzuo they're back, I want to know. Why they were able to escape under your hands. Don't tell me. You can't do anything about them. Fu Haibao came to Mo Lan's side quietly, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

He couldn't imagine how strong the person who could escape under Mo Lan's hands would be. As the leader of Skynet, he has a deep understanding of Mo Lan.

Mo Lan opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and smiled. "It was the sky that saved them. With Fu Haibao's comprehension, of course, he knew what Mo Landi meant, and he was somewhat surprised in his heart.

Judging from Mo Lan's understanding of Skynet, he has completely eliminated any hidden dangers from the beginning, how could there be an accident this time?

Fu Haibao began to look at this eastern tribe again in his heart, and he was sure that it must be an emotion that made Mo Lan, who was decisive in killing, have a trace of weakness that should not appear.

"I want to know. What kind of influence does this person have on our plans? I need to think holistically. ”

Fu Haibao decided to make up for the loopholes left by Mo Lan's temporary weakness in advance. He knows it very well. The people Mo Lan decided to eliminate must have had a great impact on the overall plan.

"Bingyu is the daughter of the patriarch, if Bingyu is the queen, this eastern tribe can make up for the core vacuum created by the loss of the imperial capital royal family. There has never been an emperor who is willing to lose his family and live alone, even if these family members pose some kind of threat to him. ”

After a slight hesitation, Mo Lan continued: "Have you carefully observed, this eastern tribe does not have its own name, no own beliefs, no own totems, they are like a piece of pure jade. And Tianzuo, who has been wandering in the continent for many years, is like a stain, which brings difficulty to carving this piece of jade. ”

Floating Haibao listened to Mo Lan's words, and a huge wave set off in his heart, realizing that he still underestimated Mo Lan. From the moment Mo Lan knew that Bingyu was a native of the Eastern Tribe, he began to pay attention.

When he determined the identity of the Frozen Rain Land and the actual situation of the Eastern Tribe, he had already thought about the whole plan.

He wanted to process the pure blood of the Eastern tribe and inject it into the heart of the Xishan Empire. If successful, the Xishan Empire will be turned upside down.

Fu Haibao felt extremely excited in his heart, a kind of fun of stealing the sky, and a glimmer of brilliance appeared in his originally dull eyes, "I'll help you think about how to make up for it." After saying that, he left excitedly.

Mo Lan had long forgotten how long it had been since he hadn't needed to sleep, and it had been three full days since he leaned against the tree and sank into the fighting spirit.

"Brother Mo Lan, our patriarch has woken up, and he asked me to invite you over. The big bull ran to Mo Lan's side and woke up Mo Lan, who had sunk into the fighting spirit.

It was still the same huge tree hole, but the atmosphere inside the tree hole had completely changed by this time. Bingyu snuggled up to an old man with joy on his face, and he really couldn't tell that this old man was a patient who had just recovered.

As soon as Mo Lan entered the tree hole, the old man hurriedly stood up, walked to Mo Lan's side, and bowed deeply, "Thank you for saving your life,......

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