Bai Mo wanted to take a look, but found that the Hundred Battles Marquis had actually covered the map tightly, and if his divine sense was extended, it would be terrible once it was detected.

"Hey, do you still dare to explore your divine sense?" the gray-robed old man's voice began to sound again.

"I said you don't bother, think I don't know that you are pretending to be a ghost, forget it once or twice, if you continue to make trouble, I will turn my face!" Bai Mo snorted coldly.

"What do you say, stinky boy?" shouted the gray-robed old man.

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, the one who fans over there, and the other one who folds paper cranes over there. Bai Mo said coldly.

The moment these words were spoken, the gray-robed old man and the black-robed old man were stunned on the spot, and the two stared at Bai Mo deadly, unable to believe what they had heard, this kid could actually see them?

"Can you see us?"

"Of course you can see it, but if you can't see it, how do you know that we are two people?"

"It doesn't make sense, our exercises can't even be seen by anyone here. ”

"Even a ninth-level priest doesn't want to find out about us, how did he do it?"

The gray-robed lupine old man and the black-robed paper kite old man roared and screamed like this, but the strange thing was that no matter how loud their voices were, no matter how exaggerated their movements were, no one could find out.

You must know that there are priests who are imprisoned right next to them!

This time it was Bai Mo's turn to be shocked.

"Son of Heaven?"

"Don't worry, these two guys are not simple. I can't see through them. However, presumably they were definitely people who were familiar with the Battle Dao Domain, and they could have such a cultivation, and they were still hiding in such a place. Could it be that there is a plan that has failed?" said the Son of Heaven with a frown.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know. ”

"If you don't know, forget it, why bother so many brain cells to think about this. Regardless of them, the water of the well does not interfere with the water of the river. This is the Battle Dao Domain, and not all spiritual power can be mobilized at will. If it's just physical strength, I won't fear anyone. Bai Mo said coldly.

"That's true, but remember, it's not that you can't mobilize spiritual power here. Rather, it is to allow the spiritual power to preach here. The Son of Heaven said.

"Okay, when did you grind like this. Bai Mo said impatiently.

The Son of Heaven was very speechless when he said this, but after reacting. He really sensed something was wrong.

Yes, why are you so grinding? You have to know who you are? You are a dignified horse chopping knife spirit, and how many sword intentions are in charge?

With my sword, cut the whole world.

Is there anything else I need to be afraid of?

Bai Mo is not afraid of this guy. What am I afraid of!

"Listen. Let all the cannon fodder charge me over there now, even if it is to kill them all, it will definitely buy us time. Yan Lang, you are in charge of that side. The Hundred Battles Marquis said coldly.

"Obey!" Yan Lang bowed.

That Yan Lang is the guy who was taught by Bai Mo before, and he is also a fifth-level priest.

"The Hundred Battles Army obeys the order and follows me!"

"Obey!"

Nalan Changsheng looked at Yan Lang, who had already begun to act, all the cages were grabbed by the Hundred Battles Army and thrown into the distance, and the Resentful Soul Army also smelled the breath. Rush in the direction of the cage.

The Hundred Warlords followed.

The Hundred Battles Army followed closely!

Yan Lang glanced indifferently at the cage in front of him, this kind of cage has an exclusive name. It's called the Prison of Erosion, which means that as long as people are imprisoned here, they will be eroded by the cage and gradually become the puppet of the Hundred Battles Army.

Cannon fodder must have the consciousness of cannon fodder, but not everyone wants to be cannon fodder, so only by becoming a puppet will they charge forward without hesitation.

"Take back all the eroded prisons, and throw the damn one out for me at the end!" Yan Lang swept coldly towards Bai Mo.

The humiliation just now, Yan Lang must get it all back at this time!

This army completely belongs to Yan Lang, the number is a standard thousand-person brigade, each of them is a priest, these soldiers all obey Yan Lang's military orders, and no one has any doubts.

They all saw what happened just now, and they all knew that Yan Lang did this in order to humiliate Bai Mo.

No one would be stupid enough to interfere with this.

Crash!

As the eroded prisons were thrown out and retracted, the monks who were imprisoned in them rushed out in a frenzy.

These are all priests, each of whom is not weak, but from the moment they are imprisoned, it means that their sanity has been erased and eroded a lot.

At this moment, even if he still retains his wisdom, there won't be much left.

Rumble!

One by one, the resentful souls will be destroyed, and one by one the priests will fall, these are all people who can call the wind and rain outside, but here they can only die like this, without any reason.

"Huh!"

Bai Mo was surprised to find that after the erosion prison where the gray-robed lupine old man and the black-robed paper kite old man were located were recovered, there was still no way to spy on their locations. It would be strange if it could not prove the mystery of the two.

It's just that at this time, it is not Bai Mo's turn to think about anything, he has been targeted by Yan Lang.

"Boy, you can only be cannon fodder. When you are reincarnated in the next life, remember to have a long heart, not everyone you can offend. In this world, there are too many people that you can't offend. Yan Lang said proudly.

"The Great Xuan Empire's Hundred Battles Army, I have written you down!" Bai Mo said coldly.

"What about remembering us? Do you think you'll be able to escape from here? It's a joke. Cannon fodder is cannon fodder, and if you don't even have the consciousness to be cannon fodder, then you deserve to be killed. Yan Lang said contemptuously.

"You know what?"

Bai Mo looked at Yan Lang, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and said: "What I don't like the most is credit, and revenge is not overnight is my character." If you dare to do this to me, didn't you ever think that I would give everything back?"

"Returning the number?" Yan Lang laughed, "You don't have a chance in this life, do it!"

"Yes!"

Crash!

As the Prison of Erosion was thrown out. Bai Mo's figure was surrounded by the resentful generals in the blink of an eye.

Yan Lang became more and more excited, he could already imagine the next picture, that damn boy being ruthlessly torn to pieces.

Blood-soaked images. That's what he likes the most.

"What?"

It's just that before the picture in Yan Lang's heart appeared, the scene in front of him made him stunned on the spot.

All the resentful generals who besieged Bai Mo disappeared from all around him in an instant.

Bai Mo is like a whirlpool that is constantly devouring, as long as it is a close resentful soul general, as long as the cultivation is below the sixth level of the priest, no one has the strength to fight.

Rejoice!

Bai Mo groaned comfortably, under the rotation of the Qingtian Shenjian. Each soul star continues to devour the Soul General. These are the purest soul powers, and as long as the resentment power in them is washed, it can be transformed into soul power for him.

This may be a disaster for others. But it's a blessed place for Baimo!

"If you want others to be cannon fodder, you must be prepared to be killed. I'd like to see how many mad Soul Warriors you, the army of a hundred battles, can withstand!" Bai Mo exclaimed.

White ink towards all the resentful generals. Suddenly, the divine consciousness shot out. As long as it is a resentful soul general who touches it, all of them can't help but tremble slightly.

"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you dare to break into here, you are the mortal enemy of the Jianmu battlefield. I know that you died unjustly, and I know that you died unjustly. In that case, let it out, and use the blood of these Hundred Warriors to unleash your wrath. Bury their hypocrisy, bury their hypocrisy, bury their souls. Come and pay tribute to your former glory!

This is your battlefield, except for you. Any intruder is blaspheming the Heroic Spirit. Death is death, and glory is not extinguished. Death is death, and dignity is eternal. Death is death, and the backbone can never be bent! Fight, roar. ”

Wow!

A burst of crazy and piercing voices sounded, and all the generals of the resentful spirits pointed their fingers at those cannon fodder, and also aimed at the Hundred Battle Army.

The moment they locked on, they moved their hands frantically.

Bang bang!

One by one, the monks of the Hundred Battles Army died like this!

Yan Lang looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart trembled. You must know that every monk in the Hundred Battles Army is a treasure. Every time one dies now, it means that a part of the military strength of the Hundred Battles Army will be weakened, and the prestige of the Hundred Battles Marquis will be affected.

So they must not die!

At least you can't die so aggrieved!

You must know that in the original plan, they should have retreated after dropping the cannon fodder, and then joined forces to resist, so as to delay time.

But what about now?

All sergeants were separated, and it was simply impossible to form the strongest combat effectiveness. The strength of the army lies in its unity. If you don't unite and don't form a military formation, how can you become stronger?

"Now it's your turn!"

Bai Mo glanced at Yan Lang indifferently, seeing that all the resentful soul generals had been affected by the Heaven Killing Realm killing intent released by himself, and he couldn't take care of him in a short period of time, so he wanted to take revenge.

"Damn bastards, everyone retreat!" Yan Lang shouted angrily.

"Retreat? You'd better take care of yourself first. Bai Mo said disdainfully, and his figure rushed towards Yan Lang in a staggered manner.

Click!

A thunderbolt formed by the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder shot out, making a thunderclap sound in the air, releasing the meaning of thunder and lightning that devoured everything.

"I will never give in, no one can kill the Hundred Battles. Yan Lang faced Bai Mo, his eyes were cold and he roared violently, and his body changed in an instant.

The formation of a turquoise mantis!

The green mantis, which is about 100 feet long, is extremely sharp with its two slashing blades, emitting bursts of biting chill.

The turquoise spiritual power rolled with sharp edges, and the surrounding space began to fall, and all the resentful soul generals who wanted to rush over were all swept away, and occasionally a few broke into this turquoise range, and they were crushed into pieces in an instant.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

Bai Mo snorted coldly, and the thunder slash that fell from the sky turned into a small kunpeng in an instant, and the lightning flash stone directly devoured the emerald mantis, and then countless runes began to flicker, and one after another sword intent shot out in an instant, cutting this emerald mantis into pieces in an instant.

Yes!

Yan Lang screamed, but at this time, it was too late to ask for mercy. With the extraction of the spiritual root, and with the deprivation of countless trick beads, there was another group of new forces in the Dijiang Life Ring.

"The general has been killed!"

"He dared to kill the general of the Hundred Battles Army!"

"It's just unreasonable!"

The rest of the hundred battle troops looked at Bai Mo so fiercely and monstrously, and everyone's expressions were extremely stunned. Because they didn't think that someone would dare to do this, and making a move on the Great Xuan Empire would mean provoking death, could it be said that he was not afraid of death?

Even the Great Xuan Empire dared to offend!

You must know that the declaration of the Great Xuan Empire is: No matter where you are, as long as you are a member of the Great Xuan Empire, as long as you send back the words of being bullied, the Great Xuan Empire will definitely send troops to sweep away all the humiliation for the subjects of my Great Xuan Empire!

"Don't worry, now it's your turn. ”

A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, so many priests are here, if they don't scavenge fiercely, how can they be worthy of the formation of the Hundred Battle Army.

Isn't there a lot of materials needed for the Nine Patterns World-Pouring Blood Pill? Okay, I'll fill in with the essence and blood of these priests, and I'll kill as many as I can't enough.

"Star Sword Sea!"

Bai Mo, who had made up his mind, did not hide any secrets, and the seventy-two Xuanling-level spirit swords were under the control of Zhu Xian, each of which turned into a sea of star swords, and in the blink of an eye, the seventy-two swords of the sea of stars locked on the seventy-two priests and killed.

Bang bang!

No one can escape such an invasion, as long as they are locked by the sea of stars and swords, they will be killed on the spot, the spiritual root will be withdrawn, and the trick bead will be deprived.

The hundred-battle army of thousands of people didn't hold out for long, and they were all killed by Bai Mo. During this period, except for those who were killed by the Resentful Spirits, none of the others were able to escape and report the news.

"What do you say now?" asked the Son of Heaven.

"Keep hunting, of course. The corners of Bai Mo's mouth raised.

Hunting?

That's the most exciting thing. (To be continued......)