Just after Bai Mo left, two strange figures appeared on the battlefield where the cannon fodder and the resentful soul general were still fighting, and they were the gray robe and the black robe before.

At this time, the shock that appeared on the faces of the two was quite glaring.

"What the hell do you say is going on? He can actually influence the resentful soul generals here? Could it be that he can't cultivate some advanced soul techniques?" asked the gray-robed feather fan.

"This is not an uncommon thing, how can someone who can come to the Battle Dao Domain not understand the soul cultivation method at all. For example, there are many kinds of such exercises in the Immortal Teaching. The old man in the black robe said casually.

"But don't you think it's strange?" asked the gray-robed lupine-fanned old man.

"How can it not be strange that this teenager has become more and more interested in me. Go, keep up. As long as he is in this battle realm, let's find a way to find out his details. The old man in the black robe said.

"Good!"

The gray and black robes chased in the direction of Bai Mo's departure.

Baizhan Hou probably never dreamed that Yan Lang's side would become like this.

The current Hundred Battle Marquis is following Nalan Changsheng and continues to advance, and the Hundred Battle Army surrounding him has already formed a battle formation at the first time, and in the rolling of the bronze chariots, they are constantly cleaning up and killing all the resentful generals who dare to approach.

Of course, the Hundred Battles Army is not invincible, and it will also die. However, as soon as one vehicle becomes empty, it will be immediately put away, and the second vehicle will be replenished from the back, maintaining the formation and moving forward.

"That section of the wood is now being collected in the middle of this battlefield, and the wood is being inherited. I don't think there's any need to go over and be alarmed, now is the best time to hunt. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, looking at the Hundred Battles Army in front of him who was entangled by the resentful general. There was a fierce look flashing in his eyes, and he rushed forward decisively without any hesitation, if he carried out a sneak attack in this environment, there was really no one who could stop him.

Although the Hundred Battles Army is made up of priests, most of them are of the priest level.

In such a situation, who can stop Bai Mo?

Even if there is a battle formation, it is the same.

Bai Mo shot out in a secret place like a ghost, constantly harvesting human lives. Then put away the bronze chariots, which were all good things and could not be wasted.

"How long will it take?" asked the Marquis of Hundred Battles.

"Lord of a hundred battles. You have to be a little patient, and know that this is the Jianmu Battlefield. Do you think the ghosts here are all decorations? They won't let any intruders go. Nalan Changsheng said.

"Really?" said the Hundred Battles Marquis disdainfully.

But in his disdain, suddenly there was a scream in front of him, accompanied by a cold wind. A figure slowly emerged from the gray mist.

This is a Wraith!

Unlike the rest of the Wraiths. The person in front of him was wrapped in the Xuanling Rank 9 Black Spirit Pattern Armor, his eyes were hollow, his eyes were two clusters of burning flames, and he was almost three feet tall, giving people a sense of suffocation.

A two-zhang long green dragon long knife was held in his hand, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"Intruder, no mercy!"

A deep voice emanated from the throat of the Wraith, and the icy breath made everyone shiver.

Nalan Changsheng was at the moment when he saw the other party. His body trembled slightly.

"Didn't you, did you actually alarm a ninth-level priest of the Soul General?"

"What, you say this is the Soul General of the ninth rank of the Priest?" shouted the Hundred Battle Marquis.

"Yes, definitely. Nalan Changsheng said in a deep voice: "This Jianmu battlefield has nine gods and ninth-level peak resentful soul generals, and each of them was a strong man in his lifetime. After death, it was even more magnificent. The outfit of the person in front of me, if I guessed correctly, should be the general of the Flame Resentful Soul among the nine!"

The general of the flame resentful soul, he was the peak of the ninth level of the priest during his lifetime, and he cultivated to be even stronger after his death, and the weapon he held was the most domineering Blue Dragon Flame Blood Knife.

It's really unlucky, how did you meet this guy after you came in!

Even Nalan Changsheng was helpless at this time, and his luck was too bad.

"So what now?" asked the Hundred Warriors.

"If you want to get the Wood Chips, the only way to do it is to defeat the flames. Or drag him down, otherwise it is impossible to move on. Lord Baizhan, I believe that building wood chips will be of great benefit to your Great Xuan Empire, and now is not the time to scruple about the rest. Let's do it, even if you bury all of your army here, as long as you can get the wood chips, when you return to the Great Xuan Empire, you will be given supreme glory. Nalan Changsheng said demagoguously.

All buried?

Baizhan Hou couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, this is the army he started, if all of them are buried here, will he be reused when he returns to the Great Xuan Empire? You must know that those who are staring at his position will not give him a chance to rise again.

But in front of him is the location of the building wood chips, and if you don't get the building wood chips, this mission to enter the Battle Path domain will be considered a failure. The Great Xuan Empire has never shown mercy to those who have failed in their missions.

Is it a dilemma to advance or retreat?

There is a contradiction on the side of the Hundred War Marquis, but Flame will not, his task is very simple, all those who dare to break into this place must kill them and make them become the generals of the resentful souls here. With so many priests, I believe that as long as they are all reduced, their cultivation will skyrocket again.

What about the Wraiths?

If there is a chance to become the commander of the resentful spirit, no one can give up this temptation.

So Flame did it.

Hula!

Flame staggered his feet slightly, accompanied by a unique flow of air, and then two fire dragons roared out of his body, each head was a hundred feet long, his whole body was covered with flames, his eyes scanned the people in front of him, and in the high-pitched dragon groan, the dragon claws grabbed out like lightning.

The two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, suppressed the many hundred battle armies with absolute strength, no matter how they struggled and resisted, it was all in vain, and they were all killed in an instant.

Smack!

One corpse after another died, and one by one the souls were captured, and in that crazy rage, they transformed into the ghosts.

The latest of these resentful spirits. They all stood respectfully behind Ao Yan, and their cold eyes swelled with incomparable anger.

Can you not be angry?

Even if it was a hundred battles army in life, so what?

The Hundred Battles Marquis simply deserved to die, knowing that he was invincible. But they still want us to die here. Don't you know that the most important thing to do in the face of a ninth-level resentful soul general is to flee for your life.

Because they were killed like this, they were all full of resentment!

"It is worthy of being a resentful soul general at the peak of the ninth level of the priest, if I had met such a strong person at the beginning, I am afraid that it would be impossible to get the "Witch Ancestor Formula" at all!" Bai Mo, who was hiding in the dark, muttered to himself.

"The power of the ninth level peak of the Divine Priest is definitely not what you can imagine, you were able to escape from the hands of the Thunder God, you should know what a fluke it was now, right?" the Son of Heaven said indifferently.

"It's a fluke. Bai Mo said with emotion.

"But there's this guy in front of the killing. You can save a lot of time, see if the Wraiths are all disembodied, their bodies are there. While the trick beads have not dissipated, hurry up and deprive them. The Son of Heaven said.

"Makes sense!" Bai Mo's eyes lit up.

If you don't take advantage of such a bargain, wouldn't it be too much of a loss? Bai Mo came in so cautiously, not to watch the excitement here. Instead, they came to kill people. Now that he has the "help" of Fen Yan, he just needs to take advantage of the situation to collect good things.

So Bai Mo started to do it.

Wisps of soul power quietly emerged, and in this battle realm, soul power was the least likely to be noticed.

After the soul power centered on white ink penetrated into the body of each dead priest, it was transformed into small hands, constantly extracting the spiritual root and depriving the beads, and by the way, all the storage rings of all the priests were taken away.

Whoosh!

Bai Mole stayed on the sidelines, admiring the fierce battle over there.

"It actually provoked this guy to the flames. This guy doesn't recognize his six relatives, and now he deserves the bad luck of the Hundred Battles Army. It's just that the boy is kind of funny. Dare to take advantage of such a bargain. The gray-robed lupine old man said in a low voice.

"He can take advantage, we can't just watch, these things are good for us. The old man in the black robe said.

"Yes, although we can't kill people, no one says that we can't loot the property of the dead. The gray-robed lupine old man said with a smile.

"Do it!" The old man in the black robe also spread his consciousness and began to snatch it.

For a while, Ao Yan was angrily killing in front, and the three of Bai Mo kept searching underneath. The Hundred Battles Marquis over there had a gloomy and terrifying face, because in such a short moment, nearly a third of the Hundred Battles Army had died.

Such a loss is something that the Hundred Warlords cannot afford.

Even if it is death, it must be worth dying.

"Hundred Battle Marquis, don't hesitate any longer, I know that your Hundred Battle Army has secret techniques, and it can form an attack that is not weaker than the ninth level of the Divine Priest in the shortest possible time. If they die like this, they will also die, why not die worthily? See, there is the center of the Jianmu battlefield, and there are countless fragments of Jianmu, hurry up and do it, it will change later!" Nalan Changsheng said urgently.

Late will change!

When Nalan Changsheng's words sounded in his ears, a fierce light suddenly flashed under the eyes of the Hundred Battle Marquis, since the Hundred Battles Army had already made a move, it was absolutely impossible for the Hundred Battles Army to leave alive.

To die is to die worthily!

"Listen to the Hundred Battles, conclude a Hundred Battles Formation, and entangle this guy for me. The Hundred Battles Marquis shouted violently.

"Yes!"

Crash!

With the military order issued, all the hundred battle armies began to move.

The spiritual power in everyone's body exploded wildly, forming a unique battle array, perfectly fusing all the spiritual power, and suddenly turning into a war knife.

This war knife is cyan and nearly 100 zhang long.

Rumble!

The hundred-zhang long war knife carried the most powerful sword, and slashed forward with a powerful momentum that tore through the heavens and the earth, and it was bound to split the flame on the spot.

And when Yan Yan saw this war knife, his eyes did not show any panic, although such a war knife was magnificent, it was not qualified to scare him.

With the control of the flames, the Blue Dragon Flame Blood Knife rushed forward suddenly accompanied by the left and right of the two giant dragons.

The Baizhang War Knife against the Green Dragon Flame Blood Knife.

There was a terrifying grinding sound from the collision of the blades, and the scattered sparks bloomed in the air in the most magnificent sight. All the Wraiths who wanted to get close were forced to retreat on the spot, and anyone who tried to get close would be blown to pieces in an instant.

"Nalan Changsheng, my Hundred Battles Army can entangle the Flames, now take me to the center of the battlefield immediately!"

"Follow me!" Nalan Changsheng said flatly.

The two figures flew away from the spot without any hesitation.

As if he couldn't see them, he didn't stop them, staring at the Baizhang battle knife in front of him with all his attention, and continued to wield the Blue Dragon Flame Blood Knife to cover up and kill.

In the middle of the battlefield.

The forbidden place of this battlefield was in a unique state at this time, it was surrounded by a kind of light mask, no one could enter, and the section of building wood was suspended in the center of the light mask.

Crash!

Countless fragments of building wood flew up, swirled around the building wood, and then turned into runes, forcing the building wood to accept them in an absolutely mystical posture, in a form that was almost instilled.

The detritus danced, obscuring the heavens and the earth.

If you look closely from the outside, you will find that there seems to be a Kunpeng swimming in the air flow formed by the rotation of these building wood chips, which is very strange and spectacular.

"Hey, it's these two guys again!"

Bai Mo was not worried about Jianmu at all, he was more concerned about the two old men who suddenly appeared to steal business. Because Bai Mo was surprised to find that they were actually doing the same thing as him, depriving them of the trick beads.

"I said you, stop!" Bai Mo said.

"Can you really see us?" exclaimed the gray-robed lupine-fanned old man.

"Please, can you please stop making a fuss, of course I can see you. What I want to say is, this is my territory, I want everything here, if you dare to buy and sell me again, believe it or not, I will do it directly. Bai Mo said angrily.

"You want to do something with us?" the gray-robed lupine old man was even more surprised than before.

"Listen to what you mean, can't I do it with you? You all came to rob me of my business, do I still want to greet you with a smile?" Bai Mo said indifferently, I really don't know where these two old guys came out of nowhere, and they are so annoying.

"Haha!" the gray-robed lupine old man laughed.

"Did you hear that? Lao Hei, someone dared to threaten us like this, saying that we would rob him of his business. Doesn't he know that in this battle realm, no one dares to talk to us like this?" said the gray-robed feather fan in surprise.

"Yes, for many years, no one dared to intimidate us like this. The old man in the black robe said casually.

"Humph!"

The Son of Heaven let out a cold snort of disdain at this time, "The two old guys who are self-righteous, even if they have some hole cards, they must be forbidden by this Battle Dao Domain. It is unforgivable that they dare to show such blatant contempt for you now!Boy, if they dare to snatch from you again, teach them a lesson, and know that you have hole cards. ”

"Wouldn't the hole cards you're talking about?" asked Bai Mo.

"Of course I'm the hole card, but I'm not the only one, and I can't really be powerful here, or I'll get the attention of the flames. The Son of Heaven said.

"You mean?" Bai Mo's mind moved slightly.

"That's right, that's it, the mysterious pattern on your chest, although I don't know what it is, and I can't control it, but I believe it can be communicated. As long as they can communicate, even if they release a little breath, they can force these two old men to avoid it. The Son of Heaven said.

"I'll try!"

Of course, Bai Mo also wanted to know what the mysterious pattern on his chest was, and immediately separated a divine sense to communicate. As the Son of Heaven said, there was an accident this time.

Bai Mo can actually communicate!(To be continued......)