Chapter 121, The Patrol of the War Spirit

Qin Mo always felt that Turin was a little strange, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he had no impression, in addition to feeling danger on her, there was also some familiar aura.

As for the master-apprentice relationship with Turin, it can't be taken seriously, and he doesn't think that he is qualified enough to be a teacher in Turin, he himself is half a bucket of water.

Especially when Turin showed that terrifying battle method, Qin Mo felt the mystery of Turin even more, she was definitely not the two major tribes, because her battle method would not be lower than the king level, and it was even possible to surpass the king level, which was even more powerful than his overlord divine sword.

That is, when he met Qin Mo, there is a mysterious treasure like Lingyi, and if he is a strong man at the peak of rebirth, he is afraid that he will be killed in that move in seconds.

"If she wasn't from the two major tribes, then where did she come from, and how did she get into this ancient battlefield?" Qin Mo had a lot of questions in his heart, just like he had about this ancient battlefield.

Turin is a mysterious girl, and she can actually take out the best spirit stone at will, which shows that her wealth may come from a large part.

With the level of the two three-star tribes, it is absolutely impossible to take out the best spirit stone with such an atmosphere as Turin, even if it is the background of the Hengshui tribe, it is not enough for the geniuses in their clan to give away the best spirit stones at will.

No matter where Turin came from, Qin Mo felt that as long as she didn't follow him, she would be safe, and he didn't want to be surrounded by such a time bomb at any time.

With the Divine Prison Gathering Decision and the perfect stealth of the cloth, Qin Mo wandered around the woods for a long time, and he found that when the night came, the woods seemed more and more weird and terrifying, although there were no more terrifying powerhouses emerging from the trees, but Qin Mo always had a sense of palpitations, as if something bad was about to happen.

So far, he has not met anyone from other tribes, let alone thank God for asking this guy, and he can only pray for him in his heart and ask for more blessings.

The farther away from Turin, the calmer Qin Mo became, at least the threat of going out of this forest was indeed very calm, and even now he had no clue about the array.

Two hours passed, Qin Mo's eyes suddenly opened up, he actually walked out of the woods and came to the grassland again, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

The grassland is still empty, but there is no grass, a thick blood qi spreads on the grassland, full of terrifying murderous aura, Qin Mo took a step forward, and he felt that murderous aura rush into his mind, it was actually more than ten times that of the day, if it weren't for the Divine Prison Gathering Decision and the Overlord Divine Knife's sword intent suppressed at the same time, he felt that he wanted to rush into the grassland and kill a big fight.

However, in the empty grassland, there is no object, what is he going to kill?

Just as he had this thought, suddenly there was a neighing of people in the distance, and the earth began to shake, and a torrent of steel suddenly appeared in the distance.

"War Horse!" Qin Mo was shocked, because he actually saw the sword of the human race, which was a Heavenly Horse War Horse, and there were tens of thousands of horses.

The war horse was wrapped in steel armor, and the only eyes that were exposed were blood-red, emitting a strange light in the night, like tens of thousands of ghost eyes.

Every war horse was terrifying, and there was terrible oppression on their bodies, and from such a distance, it still made Qin Mo tremble.

Tens of thousands of heavenly horse war horses charged ten spectacularly, Qin Mo subconsciously took a few steps back, but did not leave, which made him tremble, and also made his blood boil, because it was the war horse of the human race, and it was the sword of the human race.

It's just that soon, he calmed down, and then he felt creepy, in this ancient battlefield, how could there be tens of thousands of Terran war horses?

The answer soon appeared, the enemy of the Terran war cavalry appeared, it was a foreign race, wrapped in layers of black evil qi, and the sense of oppression on the body was not inferior to the tens of thousands of war horses of the Terran race.

The war began, and the alien race occupied an absolute numerical advantage, with as many as 100,000, while the Terran war cavalry was only 10,000, but they were still undaunted, and firmly rushed into the alien battle array, like a sharp sword, piercing the enemy's chest.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, shouting and killing, the blood and murderous qi of the sky were mixed together, forming a magnificent picture......

Under the influence of that killing intent, Qin Mo wanted to rush into it and kill a big fight, but just when he wanted to move, he suddenly killed dozens of people in the distance, also at the edge of the woods.

Qin Mo couldn't see clearly in the night, but he calmed down, on the grassland filled with killing intent, these had just rushed out, and they were strangled by the killing intent mixed with the evil qi and blood qi.

They died before they could even rush to the core of the battlefield, and Qin Mo found that before these people died, their eyes were blood-red and shiny.

This made Qin Mo creepy, and he finally thought of something: "Battle Spirit, this is the suppressed War Spirit in the ancient battlefield, there are human races and foreign races!"

These weren't real Terran warriors, they weren't really aliens, or they were buried here before this era.

I don't know how long I watched, the war finally ended, and there was no victory for either side in this battle, what Qin Mo saw was the last Terran knight, who pierced the chest of the alien race with the spear in his hand, and the alien race also slashed the head of the Terran war horse, and even the man and the horse were cut in half by this knife.

The picture freezes at this moment, and then the blood and evil qi merge, the human war horse disappears, and the corpse of the alien race also disappears.

The original scene was restored again, but on this battlefield, the previous shouts of killing still echoed, and there was no previous blood in my ears, only silent terror.

"Liar, I've finally found you. A voice suddenly came from behind him, startling Qin Mo.

"How did you find me?" Qin Mo looked at Turin behind him in surprise.

"You liar, big liar. Turin didn't answer, just stared at her and yelled.

"Look, Holy Emperor......" Qin Mo pointed behind him, and then ran away, he felt that it must be a coincidence that Turin could find him.

"Where, where?" Turin turned back again, but she quickly reacted, only to find that Qin Mo had disappeared again, apparently entering the grassland.

"Come back, you don't want to die, you can't go there......" Turin's little face was full of worry, but there was no response from Qin Mo.

In the end, as soon as Turin gritted his teeth, he chased after Qin Mo in the direction he left, although he couldn't see Qin Mo, but she seemed to have some way to sense Qin Mo's existence.

Of course Qin Mo wouldn't look back, he felt that the farther away from Turin, the safer he became, although he knew very well that this grassland would be dangerous, he still didn't hesitate to enter it, at least he felt that compared to Turin, the grassland was the real safe place.

It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the grassland, the thick murderous aura would erode into his body, and even the sword intent of the Overlord Divine Sword couldn't stop it.

This is ten times that of the day, ancient and vicissitudes, Qin Mo even felt the domineering sword intent, and he was trembling, as if he had met an elder.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Divine Prison, I'm afraid that Qin Mo would have been strangled at this moment, just like the person who rushed into the battlefield.

It's just that Qin Mo knew that he couldn't hold out for long, and his choice was wrong, because the woods were getting farther and farther away from him, and he would definitely not be able to hold on, the second time he encountered the woods.

A strong sense of crisis prompted Qin Mo to speed up his running, but he was not in the direction of the woods, but in the opposite direction, he knew very well that it was impossible to catch up with the speed of the woods leaving, but if he ran in the opposite direction, he would definitely encounter the woods again in about an hour.

"Come back, come back quickly, or you will die......" Turin's voice suddenly came from behind him, Qin Mo was startled again, he felt like he had seen a ghost.

The cloth obviously put him in a state of invisibility, and the divine prison was decided, and he also made his breath completely gone, but why could Turin still catch up with him?

Even if the real ghost clan appears, it is impossible to find him, but Turin can find out, what is it if this is not a ghost?

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!" Qin Mo changed his route while suppressing the killing intent, he felt that Turin was able to catch up with him, not because she could really sense herself, but because he had been running in a straight line, and Turin just followed.

However, under the erosion of killing intent, Qin Mo ignored the most important point, Turin's voice was so clear, it was obviously not eroded by killing intent, why was this?

"If you run over there, it's a dead end, and if you don't go back to the woods, you'll become the walking dead of this battlefield, and you'll be sealed here forever!" Turin's voice came again.

Qin Mo was surprised, looking at the slender figure behind him, his face was full of uneasiness.

At this moment, Qin Mo suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming, and he began to think that this sense of crisis was from Turin's sneak attack, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because Turin kept pointing behind him, his face was full of worry, as if he was reminding him of something.

But at this critical moment, Qin Mo couldn't hear what Turin was saying, as if all the sounds had disappeared.

Qin Mo held the Heavenly Absolute Sword, and without hesitation, he urged the seven-layer sword technique, and slashed behind him, the white and terrifying sword light lit up the grassland, and under this light, the qiē in front of him made Qin Mo tremble.

Countless red-eyed aliens were staring at him, it was a soul, and the danger he felt was the gaze of these aliens, they seemed to have risen from ancient times, staring at Qin Mo's plate of small fresh meat, and the sword qi slashed down, but it couldn't cause them any harm.

"Run!" Turin's voice came again, "run to me!"

Qin Mo naturally heard it, but he didn't run, just looked at these battle spirits, and then gritted his teeth and rushed towards these foreign war spirits.

"You're committing suicide!" Turin watched in horror as Qin Mo rushed towards the battle spirit of the alien race, his face was full of incredulity, and he said that he was so terrible?

In Qin Mo's eyes, Turin was indeed more terrifying than these battle spirits, and the reason why he ran over was because he believed that these war spirits had no real lethality, at least no harm to his physical body.

He bet right, but he also bet wrong, the war spirit really has no real lethality, and when those alien weapons and minions fall on him, there really is no harm.

It's just that the oppression of these alien races is always there, especially when he rushes into the place where these alien war spirits are, that killing intent has increased to a hundredfold.

The sword intent of the Overlord Divine Sword could not be suppressed, and although the Divine Prison Suppression Decision blocked most of the killing intent, a small part still invaded Qin Mo's mind.

Qin Mo was not strangled, but his eyes had already turned crimson, and his body involuntarily began to tremble, and the intense fear made his body weak.