Chapter 63: The Flying Tigers
After careful thinking and decision-making, Mo Yan finally chose the third path, an extremely dangerous and challenging path.
Although he had enough mental preparation, the moment he stepped into Wuling City, there was still a little chill in his heart.
Wuling City is also one of the thirty-seven cities in the Yeshui City area, and the conditions for Mo Yan to come here must be much more prosperous than Jiangcheng, which is regarded as a barbarian land by the Mingyue people.
However, when he arrived here, he realized that Wuling City was originally a desolation, this area was ten rooms and nine empty, and there were white bones and corpses everywhere, and the war brought to this land in addition to desolation, it was full of thieves.
Mo Yan rushed from Muzi Mountain to Wuling, fought more than ten times along the way, and killed dozens of monks, and most of these monks were engaged in the area of Wuling.
Wuling Earl's Mansion in Wuling City, Mo Yan was taken to the main fighting talisman field of the Earl's Mansion, and when he entered here, Mo Yan's expression relaxed a little.
The real Earl's Mansion in the Mingyue Region is really not comparable to the mansion of a family in a remote place like Jiangcheng, even if Uncle Wuling is the most marginalized earl, but this mansion covers a huge area and is extremely magnificent.
And the main fighting talisman field of the Earl's Mansion is also amazing, the fighting talisman platform is made of palace white jade that is a specialty of the Mingyue District, and the entire fighting talisman platform is shrouded in an extremely powerful talisman array.
Looking at it from afar, you can clearly see the faint flow of rune light on the Dou Fu platform, and a solemn and magnificent feeling will breed from the bottom of your heart, and it is indeed an extraordinary momentum.
There were many monks in the Fighting Talisman Field, and Mo Yan slowly spread his divine thoughts, but unfortunately he clearly felt that everyone on the field was actually an existence above the god level.
This discovery made his heart awe-inspiring, and at the same time, he put away his contempt.
After all, this place belongs to the scope of the Mingyue Region, the strong people in the Mingyue Region are like forests, and there are many monks like dogs, this is really appropriate, in this desolate border town,
I was able to see so many god-transforming monks at once.
Mo Yan used his divine thoughts to probe the surroundings, and the rest of the people also discovered his existence, and it was obvious that Mo Yan could feel the hostility on those people.
Although Mo Yan is only sixteen years old, after half a year of beating and grinding, he looks more mature than his actual age, plus his mental age is already mature, so he can't see his actual age clearly.
Mo Yan's divine thoughts were very strong, and he felt the tension of the atmosphere, and he released all the divine thoughts, and the powerful divine thoughts were like a huge net, enveloping the Lord in a radius of several miles around him.
"En?" Mo Yan frowned slightly, he felt that there was a pair of eyes on the corner tower on the east side of Doufu Square observing him.
The corners of his mouth curled in an arc, and he had an idea in his heart.
His goal in coming to Wuling City was to enter Yeshui City with Zhao Lin, and then open his way to Yeshui City.
There is a huge risk in following Zhao Lin, but in the huge risk, there is an opportunity that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, Elder Hong collected detailed materials about Zhao Lin, and after careful study, Mo Yan decided to take an extremely risky path.
In the entire range of Ye Shui, the biggest one is Zhao Ketian, Zhao Lin is Zhao Ketian's son after all, with this unique condition, he has more opportunities than ordinary people.
But now Zhao Lin is in the most difficult and dangerous situation, and Mo Yan is going to be this person who sends charcoal in the snow now.
"What is the matter, little brother, do you want to enter the Earl's Court as a doorman?" said a tall and thin man with a smile.
Mo Yan sighed arrogantly.
The thin and tall man's face changed, and he said: "In Xia Gaoming, the Earl's Mansion is not so easy to enter, if you want to enter the Earl's Palace, you have to pass my pass first!"
He smiled gloomily, and suddenly, Mo Yan felt the light fluctuating on his left.
A strong aura of divine thought directly enveloped him.
"Raid!"
Mo Yan's face changed slightly, and the anger in his heart suddenly appeared, his mind moved, his figure disappeared, and the next moment, the simplest iron claw divine weapon was sacrificed.
He had the intention to show off, and the speed of the Iron Claw Divine Soldier's attack was like lightning, and it was directly the sea of runes in the sky to control the opponent.
He was angry at the meanness of his opponent, and all his subordinates showed no mercy, only listening to the sound of "hiss, hiss!"
"You ......" The tall and thin man turned pale, and said: "You are so bold, you actually came to the Earl's Mansion to spread wild, everyone ......"
He was about to use the topic to play, Mo Yan frowned, his heart was angry, his mind moved, and the "Iron Claw Divine Soldier" turned into a gray shadow, only to hear Gao Ming's scream, and a smell of blood permeated.
One of his arms was directly torn apart by Mo Yan, and his miserable condition was unbearable to witness.
Like catching a chicken, Mo Yan carried Gao Ming's neck, Gao Ming, who lost one of his arms, had long lost his arrogance just now, moaning and wailing in his mouth, and blood flowed from the wound.
"I hate people who are fox and tiger, and they are powerful dogs!" Mo Yan said coldly.
Mo Yan's fierce performance was incomparable, and he immediately annoyed the other people in the Fighting Talisman Field, and all of them immediately surrounded him.
"Let him go!" a cold voice sounded.
"Master Leng?" someone in the crowd revealed the identity of the speaker.
Mo Yan frowned, on his left side, someone automatically gave way, and a tall and sturdy man walked over slowly.
Mo Yan didn't move, because in an instant, he felt a strong divine coercion, this Leng Ye was a strong man.
"I'm Xi Lengqiu, the deputy chief teacher of the Earl's Palace!" the man said lightly.
"Good teaching!" Mo Yan let go of his hand, Gao Ming even crawled and covered his broken arm to escape from Mo Yan's control, knelt in front of Leng Qiu and said:
"Master Leng, you want to be the master with me! This kid doesn't have the Earl's Mansion at all, where did he come here, he is obviously here to play the field. ”
Leng Qiu snorted coldly, looked at Mo Yan with his eyes, and said, "Your cultivation is good, but the Earl's Mansion no longer recruits guests!
As soon as he died, Mo Yan suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis.
He turned his head and looked around, and found that there were at least eight runes around him attacking him at the same time, eight runes, eight directions, and the cooperation was extremely tacit.
The idle doorman in the Fu Cultivation Ground just now suddenly turned into a ruthless and tacit killing god.
The rune light flickered, and through the dazzling rune light, Mo Yan could see clearly that these eight rune soldiers were all rune guns, and the eight guns blocked the entire void, and for this blow, these people didn't know how many times they had practiced it.
"Flying Tigers?"
A thought slipped through Mo Yan's mind, and he was shocked, according to what he knew, the most powerful Flying Tiger Army under Zhao Ketian was a gun, and he was very good at fighting together, and every soldier of the Flying Tiger Army was extremely high.
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Yan's heart sank rapidly.
What does it mean to meet the Flying Tiger Army in Wulingbo Mansion?
Mo Yan couldn't imagine that all his plans would collapse in an instant.
As soon as he entered the Earl's Palace, he faced a situation of nine deaths and a life, which made Mo Yan have no time to think about it, the only thing he could do was to rush out and run for his life!