Barren land, ruined ruins.

Whenever the wind blows, the fine gravel and sand will always obscure people's vision.

The sun fell, but it did not bring a trace of warmth, but added a bit of sadness to the picture.

"Kala——!"

The sound of the worm beetle shattering sounded, and the woman with long hair like a waterfall gracefully withdrew the magic sword, turned her eyes, and looked at the battlefield behind her.

A large mountain of insect corpses piled up.

The carapace mingles with the green blood to create a suffocating picture.

This is a gathering place for Zerg transcendent units.

Among them, there are countless ordinary and rare bugs, and epic and fantasy powerhouses are also emerging.

However, in the face of the power of the military spirit, this group of stragglers is still vulnerable.

After briefly cleaning the battlefield and putting the corpses of all the extraordinary units into the storage magic weapon, Yu Muqing let the Heavenly Fire Demon Bulls scorch the ground under their feet.

According to the description of the system interface, the land will be polluted in the place where the Zerg have gathered.

Eggs, plagues, and viruses can make an already shattered earth even more evil.

But this is not a problem for Mocun.

The Heavenly Fire possessed by the Heavenly Fire Demon Cow has a purifying effect.

Whether it is an insect egg or a virus, under the iron hooves of the Heavenly Fire Demon Bull, it will not make any waves.

"Da, da, da......"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded unhurriedly, and Yu Muqing turned her eyes sideways and saw the moon-white spirit horse walking towards her.

The eyes are clear, the appearance is superb, the wings are dreamlike, and the single horn on the head is shining.

This is an epic first-class Pegasus, the mount she obtained by completing her first side quest with Mr. Mo.

When it comes to bloodline, it is no worse than Jiang Yingxue's sapphire dragon.

With a chuckle, she stroked Pegasus' cheek, and then she rolled over and sat on the horse's back.

"Let's go, go to the next monster gathering place."

Pegasus nodded slightly, his wings shook, and he flew into the air.

With her movements, behind Yu Muqing, six hundred women wearing black and red battle armor also turned over and stepped onto the magic energy car.

It was Mr. Mo's magic weapon for them.

It is actually a magical energy construct in the second-order magical energy treasure house, and it is a rare first-class car.

Similar in appearance to motorcycles, but completely driven by magic, it not only saves their physical strength when they are in a hurry, but also greatly improves the mobility of the Mocun Legion outside.

However, just as they were rushing towards the next gathering point according to Wan Nianxin's prompt, four huge phantoms appeared in the sky in the distance.

Yu Muqing subconsciously looked at it and found that it was actually four angels with twelve wings on their backs!

It's not like she's never seen an angel, but it's the first time she's seen such a huge one.

Because just by a glimpse, you can realize that the height of the phantom is thousands of meters!

Is it the embodiment of faith?

Or is it a mythical transcendent unit?

Yu Muqing couldn't help but use the 'Observation Eye' that Mr. Mo had given her, because she had already noticed something.

The location of the four phantoms of different colors is the ink village!

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In the Star Palace, Mo Xiaofeng stood outside the Sun Moon Pavilion, raising his eyes and looking at the sky.

On his shoulder, the little cardinal also seriously looked at the four unique types of faith incarnation.

They radiated a solemn light, black as ink, or bright red as blood......

Holding the heavy sword in both hands, it is so majestic and heroic.

"How does it feel?"

Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head slightly and asked.

The little cardinal thought for a moment and said, "That's the power of rules, generally speaking, in the whole world, there are not many existences that can touch this step. But it's hard to say in this world......"

Mo Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and asked, "If you compare it to the previous Purple Gold Beamon?" ”

"Xenomorphism is an outlier and is not within the rules. Their strength lies in their talent and growth ceiling, that Bimeng's bloodline is indeed not weak, and when it really grows, various means emerge in an endless stream, and it can even shake the true dragon and fight the true phoenix, at that time, even I will find it a little tricky. ”

Speaking of this, the little cardinal paused, glanced at Yun Qingxuan, and continued: "Your little phoenix bird was able to win just now, it was taking advantage of others who didn't learn any real skills, and with the same experience, she wouldn't be the opponent of that purple gold Bimeng." ”

Yun Qingxuan listened to this and snorted lightly, but did not refute.

She has a noble status in the clan, has been taught by a famous teacher since she was a child, and has also obtained the sacred relics of the Phoenix clan, so of course she is able to deal with a xenomorph that has not yet grown up.

But she herself knows very well that if Zijin Beamon has enjoyed the same treatment since she was a child, she is afraid that with the bonus of Mocun's architecture, she will not necessarily be an opponent.

The power of xenomorphs is really no joke.

To give a recent example, the Luo Qingqi on the side, who has always been breezy and cloudy, makes her unable to see the depth.

But......

The most terrifying thing about Mocun is the person standing beside her.

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"Buzz ——!"

With a loud bang, a ten-meter-high building rose from the ground outside the south city gate.

The black-red door frame was wrapped with dark red air currents, and in the center, a vortex of magical power slowly appeared.

It can be clearly seen that there is a picture that is gradually taking shape.

Portals.

Epic space magic.

It usually consists of a main door and several secondary doors.

The one that appeared outside the south gate of Mocun was the main gate.

"Don't scramble, pass in turn."

At the other end of the portal, a voice suddenly sounded.

As her words fell, a figure stepped out of the portal first.

It was a man in a trench coat that was gray in color and stained with a lot of dust, making the man look a little dusty.

His hair was quite greasy, and it looked like he hadn't washed his hair in a long time.

A sallow complexion indicates malnutrition and poor rest.

His eyes were frightened and a little cloudy, indicating that his mental state was very bad.

There were a few cuts in his trouser legs, revealing his bandaged calves, and there were some red blood marks on the bandages, but they didn't affect his mobility too much.

This is a survivor.

Two full weeks have passed since the end of the world, and he has survived in the ruins of the city where many monsters have wandered back.

And today, he met a legion from the village of Mo......

"Just ordinary people......"

On the castle tower, two girls, one red and one blue, stood side by side.

As the lieutenant generals of Mr. Mo's personal guard legion, they have no duty to go out.

Appearing here at this time is just to receive this group of survivors who are about to join the ink village.

"I heard Nian Xin say that the largest number of monsters on Dingshui Island are still comparable to human professionals, and ordinary people still have the possibility of surviving under the hunt of that kind of monster."

Zhao Anruo explained slightly, and Ling Luotian hummed softly.

His eyes looked coldly at the figures who walked out of the portal one by one.

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