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Jimo stood in the air with an indifferent expression, several golden dragons rolled behind him, the earth shattered and collapsed, and many people lost their lives because of this.

"Quick fix. He stood high in the air, sacrificed eighty-one forbidden seals, blocked the entire seventh camp, and blocked all the gods and demons who wanted to escape.

Rumble!

A demigod killed in the sky and wanted to break through the blockade, but was slapped to the ground by Jimo's halberd, and the god was destroyed.

The battle was in full swing, everyone was red-eyed, the gods and demons did not expect that the Terrans, who had always been weak, would be so bold and attack their stations one after another, and the Terrans came prepared, plus all of them were full of hatred, and with the encouragement of the victory of the sixth camp, they quickly broke through the defense line of the gods and demons, and the battle became a one-sided slaughter.

In the end, the smoke cleared and the battle ended, although the time consumed in this battle was longer than in the sixth camp, but it was only more than half an hour, and the five thousand gods and demons in the seventh camp were all wiped out!

Thirty people were killed, 50 were seriously wounded, and more than 100 were lightly wounded.

"Qi Yu Deputy Alliance Leader, I have already checked it, and there is no one alive.

A monk reported to Jimoyu.

"Okay!" Jimo nodded indifferently, he had expected such an outcome, a dazed look flashed in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the cultivators who were out of breath, and said, "You wait and go back first, I still have some things to deal with." ”

"Forgive my subordinates for their courage, I don't know what is the matter with the deputy alliance leader, I would like to ask you to accompany me. Many monks clenched their fists, and before they knew it, there was an extra aura of iron and blood on the bodies of the more than two hundred returning monks.

Although most of these returning monks looked gray-haired and old, at this moment, they were like a group of veterans on the battlefield, condensing a unique momentum, iron-blooded and fearless.

The battlefield is one of the places where people can best hone and cultivate their will.

None of these monks had been experienced in a hundred battles before, but they were all fighting alone, not on the battlefield, so none of them had developed an iron-blooded spirit.

However, tonight, in just an hour, these people all seemed to have changed their appearance, their faces were radiant, they were reborn, their breath had changed greatly, and even vaguely formed a kind of discipline.

Jimo nodded secretly, although these people are not soldiers, but they have stepped up their training, and the people who can be left in the end must be elite soldiers, which is his biggest purpose.

"No, this is a grudge between me and Mogutong. Jimo Hu's eyes condensed slightly, and he turned around and walked into the distance, "You wait until you return to Snow Night City to recuperate, and I will come back soon." ”

"Yes!" everyone was stunned, and someone said loudly, "Deputy Alliance Leader be careful!"

Jimo waved his hand, stepped out, and was hundreds of miles away.

The first time he went to the battlefield, he was defeated in the hands of Mogutong, this evil breath always had to be exhaled to be smooth, the reason why he didn't bring people was because he didn't plan to fight with Mogutong at all, he just wanted to ask for some interest, by the way, to see what happened to the two hundred who were trapped in the royal road killing array, and bringing people with them could only become a burden.

After more than ten steps, Jimo has come to the outside of the tenth camp, the tenth camp is brightly lit, the atmosphere is quite tense, according to the news from before the destruction of the doppelganger, the three hundred quick return have fallen, Mo Gutong is likely to have realized Tang Mulong's plan.

"Mo Gutong, Mo is here again. Jimo did not land, but stood on the periphery of the tenth camp, holding a halberd and looking at the camp full of people.

Disheveled!

A figure flew into the sky, facing Jimo head-on, this person was Mo Gutong, his face was ugly, and he obviously knew some news, "Holy Fetus, this is really your plan, and it will fail." ”

"Prize!"

"Since you've already done it, why do you want to come here?" Mo Gutong suppressed his anger and was violent, he was already short-tempered, and he was ruthlessly put together by Tang Mulong and Jimo, so it was strange if he wasn't angry.

After thinking for a while, Jimo's pupils flickered, stared at Mo Gutong's eyes quietly, and said with a flat smile, "Humiliate you!"

"You ......" Mo Gu breathed knots, his eyes were shattered, of course he knew that Jimo was doing it on purpose, the purpose was to anger him, but he just couldn't get angry. It's like being slapped in the face, and then the other party calmly says, 'It's nothing, I want to hit you if I don't like you'.

The important thing is that during the process of speaking, Jimo always looked calm and maintained an indifferent expression.

"Okay, okay, very!" Mo Gutong roared loudly, completely unable to maintain the quality of a successful general, his eyes were full of anger, he clenched his iron fist, and Sen smiled, "Holy Fetus, you have already fallen into the hands of this general, and if you dare to be so arrogant, you are not afraid that this general will kill them all." ”

Jimo's pupils shone slightly, and then he laughed loudly, "You can try." To tell you the truth, Mo has destroyed your sixth and seventh camps tonight. is more than killing, Mo is not afraid. ”

Mogutong's pupils tightened,

stared at Jimo and burst out a few words from between his teeth, "Holy fetus, you are ruthless!"

He didn't know the news yet, after all, the monks in the sixth and seventh camps were all wiped out, and the news couldn't have come so quickly. In his experience, although he had already realized that he had won tonight, he did not expect that the loss would be so large.

A whole 10,000 men, two camps, were all destroyed, and at this moment, the enemy was still putting on an arrogant face before his eyes, threatening to humiliate him.

"Brother Mo has won the award, compared with Brother Mo, Mo is far inferior. Jimo smiled lightly, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but every word he said was drunk with his soul, and it exploded directly in the sea of Mogu General Knowledge.

Each of these words is like the fall of the Taigu Mountain, which directly injured Mo Gutong's soul, especially these two calm 'Brother Mo', which caused the most damage.

"Poof!"

Mo Gutong opened his mouth and vomited blood, his face was hideous, he was already irritable and irritable, and he was ridiculed by Jimo, how could he bear it. Therefore, under the shouting of the spirit, he was directly injured, and his lungs were injured in anger, thus hurting his body.

Who said that words can't hurt people, if words are powerful enough, killing people is not a problem. It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a wise general, who scolded people in front of the battle, and between a few sentences, he directly scolded the enemy generals to death.

"Holy Fetus, you are so hateful, this general has never met such a scoundrel opponent as you since he led the army. Mo Gutong was depressed and wanted to die.

Jimo nodded seriously, said lightly, and then looked at Mo Gutong very seriously, and said sincerely, "Then you will meet today, it's not too late!"

"Poof!"

Mo Gu Tong vomited blood again, the deputy general was shocked, hurriedly flew into the air, supported Mo Gu Tong who was shaking, and said with a worried face, "Lord Overseer, you have to save your body!"

"Poof!" the lieutenant's voice fell, Mo Gutong spurted out three feet of old blood, he stared at the lieutenant's innocent and worried face, he wanted to die, and pushed the lieutenant away fiercely, he lifted a scale gun, rushed to Jimo, and shouted, "Holy fetus, take your life!"

Jimo was indifferent and fearless, lifted the Halberd of Question, stepped forward, and slapped the halberd on the top of Mogutong's head, directly beating the layer of scale armor on the top of his head into blood slag, and blood flowed wildly.

"Quick, protect the Overseers!" the lieutenant general was shocked, picked up his gun and killed, and with a false move, snatched Mogutong from Jimo's hands, and plunged into the depths of the camp, the others were all in a swarm, and dozens of returning-level demigod monks killed in the sky, blocking Jimo's pace.

Jimo's eyes were full of light, and the halberd swept all the way into the depths of the tenth camp, but was finally blocked by someone, and in desperation, he had to turn around and kill outside the camp.

But how could those gods and demons swallow this evil breath, dozens of returning to the realm joined forces, chasing all the way, but Jimo was not afraid at all, turned around and killed more than a few people, those monks saw that Jimo was fierce, and saw that it was far away from the camp, worried about the plan, so they had to retreat in anger and return in vain.

After walking for hundreds of miles, Jimo turned around and looked behind him, and saw that no one was chasing him, so he gradually slowed down. To be honest, it only took a few words to ventilate Mo Gu to the point of vomiting blood today, which was more relieving than beating him violently.

However, it is too risky to enter the enemy camp alone, one cannot be two, this time he can approach the tenth camp unimpeded, and make a big fuss, and go away, that is Mo Gutong still does not understand him, can not understand his character, if there is a second time, I am afraid that what awaits him is the rain of guns and swords.

It was almost the end of the ugly time when he returned to Snowy Night City, and everyone was waiting for Jimo's return in the main hall, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him return unharmed.

Jimo is now the main combat force of the Holy Land Alliance, and anyone can have an accident, but he can't make any mistakes.

"I wonder where Mo Daoyou went?" asked the Astrological Lord curiously in the hologram.

"I went to Mogutong and settled the old accounts. Jimo simply said the previous thing, everyone laughed, feeling refreshed, all the time, Mogutong was like a dark cloud pressing on everyone's hearts, you can see that Mogutong is deflated, and everyone is very happy to be prejudiced.

Smiling, Tang Mulong looked at the Holy Lord of the Seven Holy Lands in the East and said, "Everyone, you can rest for a while now, and wait for six hours before harassing the gods and demons." ”

"Why?" asked the Holy Lord Xuanji, confused.

Tang Mulong lowered his eyebrows and said, "Forgive Tang for not being able to tell him, but you will definitely know when the time comes." ”

"Okay!" the Holy Lords of the Seven Holy Lands looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Because of the more than 200 people who returned to the realm, everyone had already known the battle situation tonight in advance, and knew about the sixth and seventh camps of the gods and demons, not to mention the catalyst to find the undercover agent, and everyone's confidence in Tang Mulong was even higher. Therefore, although there were doubts, no one was reluctant, on the contrary, they were very curious about Tang Mulong's arrangement, hoping that he would reveal the mystery as soon as possible.

"It's late at night, so rest everyone!" the astrologer saw that there was no more to say, and declared the meeting over.

Walking out of the hall slowly, Tang Mulong glanced at Jimo and said, "Come with me, I have something to tell you." ”

Jimo was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.

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[The canteen master is poisonous, I haven't had stomach problems for more than a year, I ate his food today, and said three times to put less pepper, but he got a big spoonful, and then calmly said to me 'sorry', ah Xiba! 】