"Blood Banner of Death"

This is Mo Yan's last killer move!

His "Death Blood Flag" had always been pinched in his hand, which was a puzzle, because it looked like the small flag in his hand was very similar to the formation flag of the Tianluo Great Array. No one knew that he was holding a murderous soldier full of death!

At the moment when the "Death Blood Flag" was sacrificed, Mo Yan used his divine thoughts at the same time, and the "Great Void" was born because of his thoughts, and his whole person disappeared into the void.

Today's battle is thrilling to the extreme, and at the same time tragic to the extreme.

There was a total of fifty men, and at least ten monks were lost in this battle.

Ten god-level monks, one-fifth of the strength of the entire team turned into nothingness, such a heavy loss is enough to multiply the risk of the entire team.

Not only that, but more importantly, the battle is not over yet, and there are more and more teams of adventurers surrounding from all directions. In such a wilderness, the so-called adventurers, they are robbers, thieves, and the most vicious hungry wolves.

With so many people staring around, it made it clear to Mo Yan that he had to end this fight as soon as possible.

Perhaps not only to end the fight, but more importantly to end it by a means of deterrence.

A powerful aura of death enveloped the adventurers who had just emerged from the Tianluo Great Array.

After the previous battle, these monks who have been able to hold on until now are basically in a state of extreme fatigue, and some have even been seriously injured.

It may not be too much to say that these people are the end of the tree.

In the face of such a group of monks, Mo Yan did not underestimate and relax in the slightest, because he knew that these adventurers were tough guys who had gone through many hardships and dangers. They have been able to get to where they are today, and they have been able to get to where they are now, all of which were spelled out from the sea of corpses and blood.

Such people have infinite potential, especially in the face of danger, they have an innate instinct.

The monks who can fight their way out of the encirclement are strong!

Mo Yan made a move! The first thing his Void Palm Print was printed at was Wang Er Mazi, this guy with a full face and a fierce face was terrible.

Mo Yan didn't know much about physical cultivation before, but watching Wang Ermazi's performance today, he has an intuitive and profound understanding of physical cultivation.

Ordinary Fu Xiu has his own Fu soldiers, but Wang Er Mazi uses his body as a Fu soldier.

His fists, his palms, and his fingers were all talismans.

And he didn't fall behind at all against other people's talisman soldiers in the flesh, Mo Yan even saw him smash other people's talisman guns with one punch and smash them into waste, such a powerful body is really staggering.

Almost every counterattack was led by this cardinal, especially when he was in the Heaven Breaking Luo Great Array, the talisman soldiers he sacrificed were too weird and too powerful.

That seven-colored rainbow-like light could easily tear apart the array flag, and could easily cut a living god-level monk in half.

What's even more bizarre is that this kind of seven-colored rainbow opponent can shuttle freely through it, if it weren't for the opponent's greed, they can easily escape from the rainbow, thus making all Mo Yan's carefully planned killing moves turn into nothingness.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Mo Yan's first target was Wang Er Mazi, and his void palm was directly imprinted on Wang Er Mazi's back.

The powerful divine thoughts fluctuated and dispersed, and Mo Yan felt that a huge force seemed to tear him apart, and a surprise attack that he had been preparing for a long time actually injured the sneak attacker himself.

He used his divine thoughts and desperately used the "Great Void" to escape.

The moment he regained consciousness, the void burst like fireworks, emitting a loud sound and wisps of green smoke.

Mo Yan's hiding place just now had turned into a black hole, and the black hole was pitch black and deep, like the big mouth of a devouring monster, which made people's hearts palpitate and disgusting.

Mo Yan gasped, and a cold sweat finally broke out on his back.

At this moment, there was no way back for him, he was already under the wrap of everyone, and now it was the time for the Death Blood Banner to play its role.

If he misses this time, let alone keep these people, it is very likely that he will be eaten by this gang of fierce guys and there will be no scum left.

After all, when it comes to fighting alone, although Mo Yan is not weaker than his opponent in the realm, he does not have as much fighting experience as his opponent after all. What's more, there is that kind of perverted body cultivation among the opponents, and Mo Yan is not sure of winning against such a body cultivation.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Yan reactivated his divine thoughts, and he stretched out his hand.

Five fingers turned into five strange vines in an instant, and rolled towards everyone.

"Eight Poles to Heavenly Vine!"

This move is a new supernatural power obtained by Mo Yan after comprehending the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine" rune realm.

The original two hundred and fifty-six vines can be two hundred and fifty-six times the strength.

But the five vines that Mo Yan had transformed into now could also have two hundred and fifty-six times the power.

This is an amazing mastery power, and it is also a sign that the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine" has been successfully promoted to a high-grade talisman soldier.

Although the Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine can only barely be regarded as the lowest-level talisman among the top-grade rune soldiers at present, this strange supernatural power of the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine" has amazing combat power.

Five vines, each with amazing power, they were like sky-swallowing pythons, frantically rushing into the crowd.

"Peng, Peng!"

Five crazy and thick vines flung towards the surrounding monks, and the monks who were originally afraid of the breath of death suffered such a fierce blow, and some people were immediately thrown away.

The crowd of people who were pumping, the power of the vines was undiminished, and each vine rolled up like an elephant's trunk, frantically shaking in the void. With the force of violent shaking, the vines continued to tighten.

The five monks, like prey entangled by a giant python, struggled desperately, but to no avail.

The power of each vine is dozens of times that of a rune-level cultivator, and such a powerful strength is simply beyond the scope of what they can struggle to break through.

Many people have seen this strange and crazy scene.

Looking at the battlefield here from a distance, it is five huge tentacles falling from the sky, each tentacle is hundreds or even hundreds of zhang long, and the tentacles are interconnected with each other, and there are more terrifying runes flowing on it.

Several adventurers with advanced cultivation were swept up in tentacles, as small and vulnerable as ants.

The sheer size and madness of the tentacles are in stark contrast to the smallness and fragility of the adventurers, and under the huge contrast, many people are aware of the extreme danger.

A lot of people are starting to retreat, and most of the adventurers who were planning to make a profit are retreating.

They were completely shocked by the strange fighting method in front of them.

Originally, everyone thought it was a rookie team, but this rookie team resisted hard in the face of three adventurer teams. Not only did it take it, but it was able to end it in such a shocking way.

In this way, everyone has a new understanding of this rookie team, and they don't dare to act too rashly without thoroughly evaluating the strength of this team.

It's over!

The giant scarlet net was closed like a fishing net.

All the adventurers who were in the net were nowhere to be found, and they didn't know where they went.

In the huge void, there was only one teenager left, a harmless teenager with a pair of eyes looking calmly in all directions.

There are adventurers on all sides, and it is no exaggeration to say that this young man and that small team are already surrounded by adventurers.

But the boy's expression was calm, he looked at everything around him with a look that could be called flat, his expression, as if nothing in the world could give him even the slightest mood swing.

"Come on, let the horses come, I don't care!"

This seems to be the young man's inner thoughts, everyone has seen his methods with their own eyes, and the series of dazzling arrays and final fighting methods just now are all completed under the overall planning of this young man.

The process is as beautiful and pleasing to the eye as the director, and it doesn't feel like a raid war at all, but like a drill, or a performance.

From the time the three waves of monks entered the Great Array, the journey was like a smooth flow, as if it had been pre-calculated.

In the case of not having an absolute advantage in numbers, it is unbelievable that such a team that seems to be very clumsy can beat three teams of adventurers in a hundred battles!

The young man stared at the void, but the obscene little eyed monk was waving the command flag in a serious manner, and with the wave of the command flag, the golden-clothed monk continued to appear in the void.

All the Goldenfriars re-held their positions on the orders of the Command Banner, and re-encamped on the top of the canyon that had been filled. All of their actions turned out to be professional.

Every move is both offensive and defensive, leaving no chance for the enemy to take advantage of.

A camp tent was built, and the surrounding camp was quickly arranged according to the fixed camp protection formation, and in a short period of time, the original scattered scene was controlled, and it became orderly.

Efficiency!

Regardless of the combat power of this team, whether others can value its combat power, but the efficiency and ability of this team at this moment are admired by the people around them.

In any case, this nondescript team outweighs the average adventurer team by a lot when it comes to the basic subjects of defense and camping.

Obviously, this kind of behavior is only possessed by military teams, and many adventurers have begun to wonder about the background of this small team. Are they from Ye Shui's military?

Or is it Ye Shui or Mingyue's great power?

What are they doing in this place, with the adventurers, and do they have any special mission?

Thoughts and ideas began to creep through the minds of the adventurers around them, and although some of them were fanciful, they were based on a premise.

The premise is that this other small team will surely make a name for itself in the circle of adventurers today......

(To be continued)