Although the bigwigs of the Donglin Empire also have an understanding of the Holy Icon Demon God, they don't believe in this thing, so they only feel powerful, and they don't have other feelings.

And these magicians with pure demon bodies in the Moluo Empire are different, they know very well that the Holy Icon Demon God Law Appearance is the existence of one in billions.

The magicians of the Mora Empire couldn't help but cast respectful glances at Fang Mo, but they were not as direct as the undead clan.

Emperor Huayan put away the law phase and said in a deep voice: "I lost!" The city is yours. ”

Shen Chongshan couldn't help but be overjoyed, but Fang Mo said: "Emperor Huayan, the city should still belong to the Moluo Empire, after all, most of the inhabitants there are the children of the Moluo Empire. ”

Shen Chongshan frowned, but he didn't want to ask anything for a while, and the other valve owners were also puzzled.

Emperor Huayan stared at Fang Mo with a surprised face and said, "Is this true? ”

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

Fang Mo said categorically.

Emperor Huayan laughed and said, "Pass on my military order, immediately allocate 500,000 high-grade demon source crystals, and the magic energy legion will take the small border city as the boundary and retreat four hundred kilometers!" ”

Shen Chongshan and all the valve owners immediately looked at each other, if this was the case, they could barely make up for some losses.

But they still didn't understand why the master would throw away the big meat in his hand, that city might have the existence of a demon abyss, and the potential magic source spar could not be estimated at all.

Except for Shen Chongshan and several other valve owners, everyone else was greatly satisfied.

The Mora Empire and the Donglin Empire formally reached a peace agreement and prepared to form a new military alliance.

It wasn't until Emperor Huayan left that Shen Chongshan grabbed Fang Mo in the border city council hall and asked euphemistically, "Virtuous son-in-law, what do you think?" ”

"Father-in-law, there is such a good thing as Demon Yuan, how can I give up, the less people know about this matter, the better!"

Fang Mo said that, and whispered to Shen Chongshan.

Shen Chongshan's face changed greatly, and then he was overjoyed: "Is this really the case? ”

"The Great Magister of the Three Phases will not deceive people." Fang Mo quipped.

"Then it's time for the East." Shen Chongshan frowned.

Fang Mo nodded and said, "I heard that in addition to practicing magic, the Warcraft people also focus on potion refining, and there are many magical berserkers. ”

"That's true, this is where the Warcraft people are difficult, they are already strong, after a long period of potion tempering, the body's defense and injury bearing ability is very perverted, and in the end, the important thing is that these magic berserkers have a very strong magic immunity."

Shen Chongshan didn't know that Fang Mo had studied this way, so he explained it very seriously.

Fang Mo still didn't know how far the magic berserker could go in the end.

There are only very fragmentary fragments of the memories of the awakening of the icon relic, and there should be a more systematic upgrade path for the magical frenzy in the Warcraft group.

"I'd better go to the front line first and find out about the situation, father-in-law! At critical moments, we should avoid the edge for the time being. ”

These barbarian races should have been planning for a long time, and Fang Mo had a hunch that the so-called magic of the Warcraft race should be different from the magic of the undead and humans.

And because of the large differences in the appearance of the ethnic groups and the language barrier, it is also very difficult to spy on information.

The magicians of the Mora Empire are better disguised, while the personal monks of the Donglin Empire have no magical aura at all, and can only play a greater role in the frontal battlefield.

The Valve Sword Formation of the Donglin Empire, led by the Shen Clan's Gate Valve, should have some containment ability for the magical berserkers.

"Virtuous son-in-law! I'll take care of the rhythm of the frontal battle, and your main focus is still on finding your friends, and it would be better if you could get some information by the way! ”

Shen Chongshan has been in battle for a long time and has always liked to fight steadily.

And Shen Dui will also follow Shen Chongshan to the front line, as the son of the first valve, there is no reason to enjoy peace in the rear.

"Don't worry, father-in-law, I will always keep an eye on the situation on the battlefield."

Fang Mo knew that as a great magician, he couldn't make a move easily, and the other party's high-level magic cultivator must always pay attention to this.

"That's good! I have a very bad feeling! This war will not end so easily. ”

Shen Chongshan said very worriedly.

"Father-in-law, no matter how the situation changes, you must hold the small border city, and you can mobilize all your forces to consolidate the city's defense now."

Fang Mo had the same opinion as Shen Chongshan's, the surrounding area of the Holy Empire had long been in chaos.

But since Picaru went on a magical rampage, it's really stopped.

The Seiya Empire's assault on the Holy Empire's eastern frontier has ceased completely.

On the contrary, the war between the forbidden realm and the heart of the dragon's sleep is intensifying, and the black dragon queen is like crazy in the forbidden realm, which is estimated to have a lot to do with those dragon eggs.

The forbidden realm has a vast territory and a large number of ethnic groups, and the two sides are currently winning and losing each other, and are in a state of long-term confrontation.

Fighting in the northern borders of the Holy Empire is also in the midst of a standoff, but there are signs of chaos in the west.

It's time for the Marquess of Haagendar to have another headache.

However, for the time being, the situation is controllable, and Fang Mo has always maintained close contact with the two elders of Blue and Red.

The Holy Empire is a second home.

After leaving, I found that there were still a lot of worries there.

After January, on the western border of the Warcraft Empire, a remote Warcraft guard tower in the Demilitarized Zone towered at the entrance to a canyon.

Two orcs with green fangs, red horns, and ears like a fan, patrol the guard tower with a battle axe, and two green round eyes like electric light bulbs, which can be flipped three hundred and sixty degrees.

Fang Mo was dumbfounded.

"You're crazy! Bring me here, I'm the Little Holy Emperor of the Donglin Empire. ”

"As a little Holy Emperor, you must not come to the front line in person and contribute to the war, otherwise who will serve you in the future."

"You're so good, take me to fly."

"Your brain is flooded and you can't see the dense demonic vigilance towers around you? The magic here doesn't seem to be quite the same. ”

Fang Mo frowned, thought about it for a while, and decided to let the Little Holy Emperor try it first.

"You go and lure them away!"

Fang Mo stared at the two orcs who didn't look too smart and ordered.

"Respected Emperor, you can hide your breath, and you can also mirror and fade, it's not appropriate for me to go, look at the axe in their hands, it should be a magical battle." The little Holy Emperor had a piece of grass in his mouth and said very seriously.

"You've got a bit of a brain! But those Demonic Energy Alert Towers have the ability to see truth, and it seems that in this battle, your Donglin Empire will suffer. ”

Fang Mo immediately got up after saying that, after all, he had already disguised himself, and his appearance was not much different from that of a real orc, but his body size was a little smaller.

And after nearly a week of observation and exploration, Fang Mo has basically mastered the orc language.

"Stop!" A red-haired orc, staring at the two of them with round eyes.

"What's the matter?" Fang Mo took the little Holy Emperor and walked straight forward regardless of it.

"Huh? The breath of humanity! ”

The green-haired orc twitched his nose vigilantly, and directly swung the giant axe and slashed at Fang Mo.

"Damn, this is exposed, and it's really difficult."

Fang Mo took out the chain of time, bell! With a loud bang, the giant axe was stopped!

"He is the emperor of the Little Saint Emperor of the Donglin Empire."

The Little Saint Emperor shouted and jumped towards the side of the Donglin Empire.

"Emperor Donglin? Interesting, I've been here for half a year, but I didn't expect there to be a big fish! ”

An old voice rang out.

Fang Mo's heart tightened, and he said secretly: "I kicked the iron plate again." ”

Looking at the little Holy Emperor again, the endless cleverness has been directly bound by a black magic chain.

The two Nine Star Mansion Divine Guards who were secretly following leaped out with their swords, and two sharp white sword lights slashed out, but they didn't cut off the black magic chains.

Whoosh——!

The black chain was tightly pulled, and the little Holy Emperor turned into an afterimage and flew upside down towards the side of the Warcraft Empire.

Fang Mo grabbed his right palm in the air, the little Holy Emperor's body froze, and the chain of time flew out immediately.

Bang ——!

The black chain shattered, and the little Holy Emperor was taken into Fang Mo's hand, and then flung it backwards heavily.

The two divine guards grabbed the little Holy Emperor and withdrew to the territory of the Donglin Empire.

Fang Ye flew up, but was directly surrounded by six old Warcraft men who flashed out.

They turned out to be the existence of the four phases of the Great Magic.

"Terran boy! You're pretty good, we haven't heard that there is an archmage in Donglin. One of the old orcs said slowly, holding a black skull scepter in his right hand.

"Chieftain, I have gained a lot this time." Another old man flipped his right palm and threw out a stone bottle.

A burst of rich aroma entered Fang Mo's nose.

Bang ——!

Fang Mo only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell directly to the ground from mid-air.

"Don't use the Holy Spirit Demon Gu lightly, what if you kill me?" The old chief of the Warcraft glare fiercely at the old man who threw out the stone bottle.

"Chief! This kid has a top-level human demon body, it's very difficult. Another bearded old man frowned and said loudly.

"Tyrannical Creatures!" The Chief Warcraft Man smiled coldly, shot out the black chains, and directly lifted Fang Mo up.

Fang Mo's consciousness was actually relatively clear, but the magic and star mansion around his body were all locked.

It can be seen how powerful the Holy Spirit Demon Gu in their mouths is.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but worry about the Donglin Empire.

In such a remote outpost, six Great Demon Guides of the Four Laws could appear at random, which he never expected, and he didn't even notice it in advance.

The magic of the Beastmen also seems to be different from that of humans and the undead, and the magic they use is more violent, as if it is unrefined tainted magical energy.

If this is the case, the magicians of the Moro Empire will not be able to gain much in the battle at all.

Fang Mo's heart moved slightly, and he successfully contacted the two bases and the Demon Yuan, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and first waited and watched the changes.

Like a kite, Fang Mo fell to the end of the chain of the old chief of the Warcraft people, swaying back and forth in mid-air.

About half a pillar of incense.

Several old orcs took Fang Mo to embark on a strange-looking wooden magic warship.

Bang ——!

Fang Mo was thrown directly into the demon prison at the bottom of the battleship by the old man.

"It's a human!"

A brown-skinned Warcraft man, nibbling on a carrot in his mouth, was surprised.

Fang Mo was also suddenly surprised, how could even the Warcraft people be arrested?

"Hey! Human kid. You're out of luck! An uncle-level gray-haired demonic orc, with a stick bone in his mouth, glared at Fang Mo and smiled.

"Where are we going to be caught?"

Fang Mo got up and asked directly.

"Yo! He speaks our language. A female orc with two leaves hanging from her chest was surprised.

"Probably a spy, the Warcraft Empire and the Donglin Empire have already started a war." An old Warcraft man said tremblingly.

"Human! We are going to Spirit Gu Island in the Far East. A purple-haired Warcraft man answered Fang Mo's question.

"You idiot, where does he know what Spirit Gu Island does?" The female orc sneered.

"We're all Gu blanks." The old Warcraft man tilted his head and said in a sad and angry tone.

Fang Mo understood now, what he met today should be a group of Gu Demon Clans who were good at casting Gu.

The Gu Demon Clan is a very small branch of the Warcraft Empire, but the Warcraft people in the clan are all very powerful, they use Gu to cultivate on behalf of each other, and their cultivation is progressing rapidly, so it is not surprising that there are so many four-law phase demon masters at once.

The Gu Demon Clan has a fatal flaw, that is, no matter what level it reaches, it will be highly dependent on Gu medicine, which is the same as the magic potion quenching body.

But Gu is a living creature, and the consequences of its backlash are more serious than potions.

In the eastern border of the Warcraft Empire, there are many powerful runaway Magisters, although they have no mind, but they are extremely powerful.

"How long will it take for us to get to Spirit Gu Island?"

Fang Mo needs time to plan a coping strategy.

"It will take at least three months to reach the Eastern Abyssal Sea."

The old Warman said in a deep voice.

"Holy"

Fang Mo couldn't help but curse secretly, the Abyss Sea was the easternmost part of the Spirit Realm Territory he mastered, and the Abyss Sea was further east, and he didn't know what it was.

Every time I infiltrated another country, it didn't go well.

The first time I dived into the forbidden realm, I ran into Hogg.

This time, I thought that with the strength of the Great Magus, I could go sideways.

And in fact, it was indeed taken horizontally.

Like a kite, he was crossed all the way.

"In that case, we'll have to find a way to escape."

Fang Mo tentatively agitated, and was immediately ridiculed by the middle-aged uncle who gnawed on the stick bone.

"Human! You've been seeded with Gu, don't you know? ”

"If you don't get rid of the witch Gu in your body, it's useless to escape there."

In the corner of the cabin, a young Warcraft man with a cold face suddenly jumped up and shouted, "I'll report!" Someone is plotting to escape. ”

Almost breathlessly.

The Warcraft Chief burrowed into the cabin and asked, "Who reported it?" ”

"Me!"

The young Warman smiled flatteringly.

"Who plotted to escape?"

The Warcraft Chief continued.

"Him!" The young Warcraft man stretched out his right hand and pointed at Fang Mo.

"Wait! Not me. Before Fang Mo could speak, he was chained again.

"Hang on to the stern of the boat, let him calm down."

The Warcraft Chief glanced at Fang Mo coldly, and commanded at the two Four-Law Magiors behind him.

Bang ——! The stern plank of the bilge opens directly.

A four-law phase Warcraft Magister pushed at Fang Mo with his right hand, and the chains made a loud noise.

Fang Mo was directly pulled out of the cabin.

A strong high-altitude wind blew Fang Mo's face was directly deformed.

The young Warman stared at Fang Mo coldly, as if he was very proud, but suddenly felt a stiffness under his feet, and found a slender white chain wrapped around his ankle.

The Chain of Time activates a very limited number of Guardian abilities.

Bang ——!

The white chain was pulled heavily, and the young Warcraft was also thrown out of the cabin, and his face suddenly showed a look of horror.

"Help me!"

"Nope!"

Fang Mo communicated with the white chains.

The young Warman felt a lightness and floated towards the clouds below.

Some people died, but not completely......