This matter is known to the neighboring countries, and the Warcraft Empire is indeed in a huge crisis.

"You can see through my condition? Am I going to kill you? ”

The thin old Warman squeezed his eyebrows and said slowly.

"You can't extinguish your mouth... The choice is yours. Fang Mo sat silently on the side, and also took out a piece of Purple Demon Source Crystal and played with it.

"Don't pretend to be too big." Matisse secretly connected with Fang Mo in the Demon Abyss.

"I've got my own measure! As long as your soul power is reliable, it's fine. Fang Mo replied quietly.

The thin old Demon Beastman's eyes darkened, and he took out another piece of Purple Demon Source Crystal, stared at Fang Mo and said, "Are you really not afraid of death?" ”

"No one is not afraid of death! Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people so attached to "eternal life". ”

Fang Mo pretended to be profound, and said with a melancholy face.

"Eternal life? Hehe! It seems that you know quite a few things. For those who are about to step into the ruins, the most feared thing is the karmic fire of the ruins, if they can survive it... is to ascend to the ruins, and if you can't hold on, you will gradually be swallowed up by karmic fire, and eventually you will turn into a handful of loess. ”

The old Warman's pale blue eyes flickered suddenly, and his pupils instantly turned red, spewing out two flames the size of beans, constantly squirming in the air.

Although the flame is small, it gives a very dangerous feeling.

"This is the karmic fire of the ruin realm?" Fang Mo was surprised.

"Yes! Once contaminated, it is difficult to get rid of, of course! If it is not a half-step light ruin realm, people can't look down on it. It is also known as the upper karmic fire. In this small border city, there is a trace of the smell of pure black real fire, if you can get it, the ruins realm karma fire will naturally be cured. ”

The voice of the old Warman trembled slightly, and he seemed to be in great pain.

For the monks, the failure to climb the ruins is this kind of end, which is even more painful than the long-term inability to do so during the cultivation.

The entire territory of the Burning Sun Empire is not without reason, at least from the current point of view, they should not lack the essence of the true fire.

Even if the ruins fail, it can be repaired quickly, and it is difficult to succeed.

"Old-timers! IMHO, the real black essence fire in the small side city is fake and won't bring you any good. Do I have the truth here? The clues of Jingwu Zhenhuo, I don't know if you believe me or not? ”

Fang Mo stared at the old Warcraft man's slightly trembling hands, and couldn't help but feel sympathy, but sympathy is sympathy, he is a Warcraft man after all, everything is still an exchange of strength and interests.

Fang Mo didn't expect this old Warcraft to keep any credit, he had to have a relatively equal ability to check and balance.

Obviously, apart from Donglin Ancestor and the mayor of Fenghuo Town, Fang Mo had no suitable candidate.

The Holy Empire's Old Holy Emperor is far away and can't quench his thirst.

"What if I believe you?" The old Warman stared at Fang Mo and asked seriously.

Fang Mo stared at the old Warcraft and said bluntly: "If you believe me, you believe in the Donglin Empire, you have to go to the Donglin Palace with me." ”

"Do you think it's possible?" The old Warman smiled to himself and slowly got up, seemingly ready to pat his ass and leave.

"What's impossible? I have the true fire of Jingwu, and the ancestor of Donglin has the strength to use the real fire. So this trip is a must-go for your old one. ”

Fang Mo flipped with his right hand.

A crimson flame was suspended in the air of the military tent, exuding bursts of cold power, and the old Warman trembled, his pale blue eyes closed slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

Fang Mo trembled, it was really too cold, and the Chaos Gangyuan on the 110th floor of the foundation building period was nothing but nothing.

The old Warcraft Man was first overjoyed when he saw Jingwu Zhenhuo, and then his face was sad, he wouldn't use it!

The coldest power emanating from the Jingwu True Fire, although it could suppress the karmic fire of the Ruin Realm, was also enough to devour the old Demon Beastman in an instant.

This is also the confidence of Fang Mo to dare to take out the Jingwu True Fire.

At this point, there is no need for either of them to say much.

The old monster man flicked his right hand, and a blue magic arrow flew out.

Moments later, the Warcraft Empire's attack came to an abrupt halt.

The magic energy fleet retreated one after another, and after the ground attack troops retreated, they began to pack their marching items, and it seemed that the old Warcraft chose to believe Fang Mo.

"Legion Commander! How did they retreat? ”

Shen San glanced at the retreating Demonic Energy Legion and asked incredulously

"Inform the Lord that the Eastern Offensive is suspended." Shen Du glanced at the camp of the Warcraft Legion outside the city, quickly locked on a camp, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she smiled.

A month later.

Fang Mo took a black-robed man with a thin figure to the Huxin Pavilion in the inner garden of the Donglin Palace.

"Old mayor! Can you refine your Essence Wu True Fire Sacrifice Method? This friend of mine is in the midst of a ruin karma and needs your help? ”

Fang raised the teacup and said unhurriedly.

"The first Demon Emperor of the Warcraft Empire! Don't fool people, where do I know what kind of Jingwu sacrifice method? ”

The old mayor frowned, glanced at the old Warman next to him and smiled.

Fang Mo smiled awkwardly, and waved out a pure black true fire in his right hand, which directly submerged into the old demonic beastman's body.

"Years at least, decades at most! The ruins karma fire on your old body will be completely eradicated. ”

Fang Mo's right hand flipped and made a few more inscriptions, injecting them into the old Warcraftman's body.

"In that case, we can discuss the alliance." The old Warman opened his mask and stared at Fang Mo with a slight smile.

"Omen of the Red Moon Shattered! It's also a very big challenge for the spirit realm, and we shouldn't fight anymore. ”

The old mayor looked directly at the Demon Emperor and said very seriously.

"Boy! You're in a special state! I'm afraid it's not the real thing! The old Warcraft Man nodded slightly, agreeing with the old mayor's opinion, and then his gaze fell on Fang Mo, and said meaningfully.

"The predecessors are worthy of being half-step light ruins, which can be seen."

Fang Mo was amazed in his heart, the key to the temporary shuttle of entities was "temporary".

The longer you stay in the target screen, the more energy you send to the entity will gradually decay, which will cause the entity's state to be constantly changing.

But this linear, slow change is simply imperceptible unless you pay special attention.

"It seems that your kid is no longer in the spirit realm, and he does have some ability to come back."

It only took a moment for the essence black true fire to enter the body, and the mental state of the old Warcraft man seemed to have changed.

"Have the two seniors ever heard of the Ghost Sea?"

Fang Mo couldn't stay in Donglin for too long, and seized this opportunity, of course, he had to ask some questions, the most important of which was about the origin and background of the "Ghost Sea".

Hearing the "Ghost Sea", the two old-timers were stunned at the same time, and then they all stared at Fang Mo with a strange look.

The old mayor frowned, and said slowly, "Fallen into the Ghost Sea... I really don't know if it's luck or misfortune! ”

"Half-truths and half-truths on the edge, no wonder you can send them back. Leave the rest to you to explore! Let's exchange cultivation experience between the two brothers, you go and get busy! ”

The old demon emperor raised his eyebrows, but it was the other party who gave the order to evict the guest.

"A star power, a magic power, what do you have to communicate?"

Fang Mo got up slowly as he spoke, although he was a little angry, he still obediently left first.

Go to the exit of the inner garden.

Fang Mo saw a familiar figure flash in front of his eyes, and immediately shouted, "Stop!" ”

"It's you! Forehead? Your star house strength and magic strength are gone? ”

The Little Holy Emperor put on a look of being underwhelmed, stood not far away, stared at Fang Mo and sneered.

"The Donglin Empire doesn't need a Holy Emperor like you." Fang Mo saw that the little Holy Emperor was still so frivolous and dead, and his face immediately turned solemn.

"You're just..."

Before the little Holy Emperor finished speaking, he was restrained to the ground by a gray-white Gangyuan.

Fang Mo didn't bother to say anything more, and immediately waved his right hand and threw the little Holy Emperor into the Demon Abyss, although he couldn't completely shuttle back, it was no problem to take people back.

The Ghost Sea is the most suitable for this kind of uneducated little Saint Emperor.

"I'm tired of the emperor!"

As soon as Fang Mo walked out of the palace gate, he received the old mayor's entrustment.

A week later, the Shen family treasury.

Fang Mo handed over a batch of Purple Source Demon Crystals to Shen Chongshan.

"The virtuous son-in-law really won't stay any longer"

Shen Chongshan was really reluctant to give up this golden, handsome, and powerful uncle.

Shen Dui on the side had a ruddy complexion, since the blessing of the Demon Yuan, there seemed to be no bottleneck in the promotion of strength, and he had reached the strength of the terrifying Nine Star Mansion Four-Star, if he added the Purple Source Demon Crystal at the end of the square, the Nine Stars were just around the corner.

In fact, Fang Mo really wanted to ask Shen Chongshan: "Is Shen Du his own daughter?" ”

There may never be an answer to this question.

Shen Chongshan shouldn't have said it, and if Fang Mo didn't have a cramp in his brain, he would definitely not ask, as for... Shen Muqing, he shouldn't know the truth either.

Fang Mo didn't know why he suddenly thought of this problem, but his intuition told him that there was a problem here.

"Lord Valve! The alliance between the Donglin Empire and the Warcraft Empire will be very stable this time, and more resources should be inclined to the personal cultivation of the disciples within the clan. ”

Fang Mo's words were exactly what Shen Chongshan thought, the war was indeed a waste of too many resources, and even the catastrophe that the entire Burning Sun Empire could not resist in the light ruins, what would happen if it was placed in the Spirit Realm?

"Good! I see what you mean. ”

Shen Chongshan patted Fang Mo's shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

Fang Mo's next stop was to go directly to the Mechanical Wings, as for the Holy Empire and the Seiya Empire, after some contact, there was no big problem.

The super magic fleet in the eastern border of the Holy Empire is led by Princess Anna, coupled with the assistance of the two elders of blue and red, which is naturally as stable as Mount Tai, and is the secret hole card to stabilize the eastern territory. 33

As for the shipbuilding in the rear, with the help of several commanders, it is naturally in full swing, after all, the identity of the prince of Fang Mo is there, and the old holy emperor has not yet climbed the ruins, so he has not encountered any trouble.

On the contrary, the forbidden realm has encountered a lot of trouble, and it is still in the process of continuing to fight with the dragon clan.

Shen Du sent Fang Mo away and directly opened the retreat mode, this woman went out again, and Shen Chongshan may not be her opponent.

……

Wings of the Machine, the main city of Scarlo.

Fang Mo and Matisse stood in front of a bar, staring at the various people inside, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this to be the most inclusive place in the spiritual realm. ”

The men and women in the bar, including humans, intelligent machines, Warcraft people, undead people, and even fish people and black dragons, it is hard to imagine that they get along so well.

"It's really open enough, and the future spiritual realm may be like this. But it's not very likely, and the person I'm looking for is the owner of this bar. ”

Matisse said with a frown as he dropped the cigarette butt into the sewer beneath his feet.

"That's great, I didn't expect it to go so well, let's go!" Fang Mo took a sharp puff of the remaining cigarette, because the force was too great, the burning end spewed out a few bright sparks, and finally spit out a smoke ring and threw the cigarette butt into the sewer.

"Those two smart machine guards aren't too easy to deal with."

Matisse stared at the light cannon in the arms of the mechanical gatekeeper, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"We're here to spend, not to rob?" Fang Mo swaggered over, and was stopped without accident

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