Mo Lin was puzzled in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't show any other strange looks, he couldn't show any strange appearance at this time, although this qiē was so weird!

He did believe that he was strong in seven steps against the dragon! But if he could defeat the Jindan wolf demon in front of him, which was almost comparable to the Yuanying monk, he Mo Lin was the first to believe it!

The power of the seven steps of the reverse dragon! The power of the red wolf true monarch! The power of the mace was clearly felt by him Mo Lin, and the mace could see its momentum at all, but not its power! The moment the reverse dragon stepped on the seven steps, Mo Lin understood that there was no power in the mace at all, it was empty and tangible, but it was powerless! In an instant, he was stepped on by himself!

"Why is this Red Wolf True Monarch like this!" Mo Lin frowned: "Wolf Demon...... Wolf Demon ......"

Mo Lin suddenly remembered something, his expression was a little puzzled, and he looked at Li Yuewan on his shoulder, with a slightly inquiring expression.

Li Yuewan just nodded slightly, and didn't say much else, but just by nodding Mo Lin, she could understand one of them.

He remembered what He Zhongtian said...... "What agreement did this wolf demon reach with Crane seniors and Wan'er?"

Naturally, it is a good thing for this matter, looking at those demon cultivators with low morale and fear, Mo Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, it is impossible for them Mo Lin to show mercy to them!

The blood flowers bloomed and bloomed, it was the ferocity on the battlefield, and the blood flowers left behind under the splendor was fear, and the slaughter left behind!

The demon clan cultivators were raised to retreat at this time! It's not that they want to retreat! But they have to do it! The vanguard Red Wolf True Monarch was defeated in an instant, which made them fear in their hearts! After all, the Tianhua Realm and the Star Source Realm Cultivator Yuan Infant Stage powerhouses had not yet made a move, how could they fight!

If there is hope for victory. There is a glimmer of hope, both the demons and demons are murderous people. How do I get a refund?

But what about at this time? Ran Yu was crazy, and countless snakes were eyeing him around. There is also the terrifying Shura blood shadow, how not afraid of this!

They were swinging their weapons, firing the sigils a little slower, and they were waiting, waiting for the trumpets to retreat in the army!

Almost instantly, Peng Qinghua came to the side of the Red Wolf True Monarch, he pressed on the Red Wolf True Monarch's shoulder with one hand, and his divine sense instantly swept over his body!

Peng Qinghua's brows furrowed, and the physical condition of the Red Wolf True Monarch at this time appeared in front of his divine consciousness without concealment. It was destruction, broken tendons, serious injuries!

It's not that Peng Qinghua doesn't believe in Red Wolf Zhenjun, but this qiē came too suddenly, and he didn't expect it at all, so he had this exploration!

Looking at this qiē, Peng Qinghua's face changed, and he looked at Mo Lin, his eyes were full of strictness. He became more and more suspicious of Morin's identity!

"Who is he!He is so powerful!The heir of the Golden-winged Great Peng King?Peng'er is still resting, he can fight at this time, and exert such a powerful force!" Peng Qinghua pressed his temple, he really couldn't understand this qiē, how could he think about it?"Impossible! Impossible! How could this qiē happen so suddenly!Who is this Mo Lin!" He had this question in his mind. Nothing else!

Looking at Mo Lin, who was fighting among the demon warriors and was as brave as a tiger, Peng Qinghua gritted his teeth. Angrily said: "Retreat!"

The horn of retreat sounded, and the sound reminded a qiē. Remind all demon monks, today's battle!

This battle is like a count. I'm afraid it's just the real beginning!

"Peng Qinghua senior!" Cold-blooded eyes flashed with a fierce light, how could he agree to this matter! He needed a reason, sacrificing countless demon elites! At this time, he actually let him retreat! How could he retreat! How could this anger be calmed!

"Enough!" Peng Qinghua's face became gloomy, and his cold-blooded attitude made him dislike it very much: "I am the commander of this battle!

"I'm not convinced!" Cold-blooded took a deep breath and said coldly, "At least I need a reason!"

"Reason?" Peng Qinghua showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, quite disdainful: "Look at this morale, look at this pioneer falling! Look at that Ran Yi! Look at that snake, you will know what the reason is! Cold-blooded, why ask me, you know it in your heart!"

Peng Qinghua didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but the demon was an ally, and he reminded again: "This is a battlefield! It's not a personal grudge, hatred can never blind your eyes! Otherwise, you will lose more!"

When the two armies are fighting, what is the importance? Even if there is a relic of Ran, there is a snake! The two demon clans can still fight! But at this time, the first vanguard of the Red Wolf True Monarch was defeated in the blink of an eye, and his morale was sluggish! Then he could not fight! How to fight? The soldiers with low morale and the murderous monks in the Tianhua Realm could see at a glance how to advance and retreat!

"Retreat!"

Peng Qinghua said coldly.

There is not the slightest personal emotion, no anger, and no hatred in this! This is just a reason for a general to see the gains and losses, and to see whether he can fight again! If there is no reason to fight again, he will naturally retreat!

This is war, won't it be because you retreat? It's stupid to be stubborn! What he Peng Qinghua needs is to inflict the greatest damage on the Tianhua Realm with the smallest casualties!

Obviously not at this time!

The cold-blooded expression was gloomy, his fists were clenched, he remembered Fenglin, and remembered the predecessor who frantically chose to blow himself up! He deserves respect and is a hero in everyone's hearts! He is angry, he wants revenge! But thinking of what Peng Qinghua said, he can't let hatred blind his eyes!

"Can't! Cold-blooded! Absolutely not! There are still many opportunities to kill Morin, you must calm down! Calm down!"

The cold-blooded heart roared, that was to warn himself, to remind himself! to remind himself not to forget that he was going to kill Morin! to remind himself to calm down at this time, not to be rash!

"Retreat! Retreat for me!" roared in cold blood! He was angry, he was unwilling! He was in pain! He wanted to kill Merlin! But he couldn't do it at this time, his morale was sluggish, and he needed to minimize the loss of the demons as much as possible!

This battle, we can't fight again!

"Kill!" Morin shouted!

He saw that the demon monk was jealous, fearful, angry, unwilling, and afraid!

Warrior! How can a warrior be called a warrior if he has so many negative feelings! This is undoubtedly the most suitable opportunity for the cultivators of the Tianhua Realm and the Star Source Realm to fight back!

The enmity of the demons and them can't stop them at all!

Admire! Morin really admires Fenglin! For the sake of his own people, he can sacrifice himself. This is great people, no matter who they are. Whether it is a foreign race or not, this is all worthy of admiration by Morin! But this is just admiration! For the demon two clan monks, he has only one thought in his heart: "Kill without mercy!"

Demons come fast. Retreat fast!

Tianhua Realm, Star Source Realm monks chased and killed!

The sword light and sword shadow, the blood rain is all over the sky!

Fighting! Roaring! Stumps and broken arms! Thunder slashed, and a qi qi was wiped out into nothingness, Tianhua Realm monks, Star Source Realm monks vented! Their morale was amazing at this time! They were the most powerful warriors, venting their hatred and pain in their hearts! Killing the root of pain! Demon monks!

Hatred is the most powerful force! It is not wrong at all, a person with hatred can exert more power than others can imagine! Because it is madness. When one person is crazy, he will make all people afraid!

This is a massacre, naked, naked, naked slaughter! Tens of thousands of demons died under this crazy attack in the blink of an eye, and of course, these monks also paid the price! Demons are no better than mortals, when they know that they will die, they will undoubtedly go crazy, and the power of the self-explosion is huge! Morin's side also paid hundreds of casualties! Of course, this achievement is something to be proud of!

"Stop!"

The four brothers shouted angrily. A loud shout of rage shook the red-eyed monk.

This is indeed a good opportunity, but since you have won a game, you should retreat! Pursuit? The monk who killed the red eye will indeed pursue! But Morin and the others can't do that!

There is an old saying that the poor don't chase, not to mention who knows if the demon clan will still have support! If they continue to chase and kill rashly, the variables are too great! We must not forget that the purpose of their trip this time is to rescue the monks of the Star Source Realm! Since the goal is achieved, it is necessary to quickly join up with the army!

"No arrogance, no impatience. Fierce as a tiger, calm as water, not bad. Not bad. ”

Yu Xuzi's evaluation of Mo Lin has reached another level, a general on the battlefield must not be blinded by hatred. Hatred is power! But if you are completely blinded on the battlefield, you can only stain the battlefield with blood!

Looking at the two demon clans who had fled in the wilderness, someone shouted in ecstasy: "We have won!

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

It was a roar of excitement. Roaring with excitement.

"Victory?" Mo Lin looked at these excited monks and didn't say much, they needed some stimulation, otherwise how could they go to the battlefield if their hearts were low!

"Return!" At this time, Yuxuzi Yan shouted: "Gear up and go!"

"Jade Xuzi senior. Mo Lin's face was shocked, and he said, "The support of my Void Sword Sect has not arrived, and it is safer for the two sides to converge and act again." ”

Yu Xuzi took a deep look at Mo Lin, and Mo Lin was stunned.

"Let's go!"

Yu Xuzi did not use the Qiankun in his sleeve, there were too many people, more than the load of his sleeve, after all, he had never reached the Mahayana period, and there were some secret methods that he could access, but without the power of the Mahayana period, there were many restrictions.

Under the glow of the sunset, this battlefield looks a little lonely, the blood has long been assimilated by the seawater, but there is still a faint dark red, this rich smell of blood, attracted countless demon beasts in the sea, they are biting countless stumps and broken arms, this picture is very cruel, Mo Lin sighed slightly when he saw it.

"Was it a decoy......

"Deceiving the demon clan's army of more than 100,000 is really a good strategy! If there is no world, Xiaoqing, Ran Yi, how many people can survive?"

Mo Lin looked at the Ran Yi who were far away with the burning clouds in the sky, they were carrying their injured companions, not abandoning, not giving up!

At this moment, Mo Lin suddenly felt that people seemed to be inferior to these fierce beasts! At least they were so united, they were angry for their partners, and they fought with demons regardless of their fate! After the battle, they never left their seriously injured partners!

Zha Hu ...... Zha Hu ......

Ran Yu was sad, and his terrible roar spread through this bloody world, looking so helpless.

Mo Lin sighed, shook his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, what was under this smile only he Mo Lin himself knew, but at this time, Mo Lin's mentality changed, fighting for the Tianhua Realm? Mo Lin disdained in his heart, he was not a saint! He stayed for his brother and for his friend! (To be continued......

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