The team was flying in the open wilderness, where there were few human traces, and it was very close to the border between the Underworld and the Barbarian Realm.
Suddenly, Zuo Mo said: "Just here."
An Mo did not hesitate to order the guard to stop. The size of the guard was not large, about a thousand people. However, all the elites and masters of the entire Western Prison Mansion were among them.
Zuo Mo has been secretly observing this team. From his perspective, An Mo's level is very high. These guards are also elites who are good at fighting. Although their magical equipment is not good, they have a unique set of tactics.
An Mo is a typical general who does not like to fight for power and is meticulous in executing orders. His subordinates also continued his style, acting decisively and resolutely.
"How is the fight between the East Underworld and the Yinling Guards going?" Zuo Mo asked casually. Since he now took over the business, Zuo Mo did his part.
"Eastern Hades was defeated, and Jiaman committed suicide!" An Mo said very succinctly. He was filled with emotion, knowing that the old Hades must have planned something secretly, otherwise how could the East Hades be so confused and defeated? In terms of the strength of both sides, the Yinling Guards
It is much worse than the East Hades Palace. Moreover, the East Hades Palace has many more excellent generals than the Yinling Guards. Although the strength of the Yinling Five Ghosts is not inferior to that of the generals of the Four Palaces, it is only their personal strength. They are not responsible for commanding the battle.
In other aspects, it is much inferior.
The East and West Prefectures are the two prefectures with the most outstanding generals in the entire underworld.
Zuo Mo said oh, he also knew that if Shibu set up such a situation, he would definitely set up a killer move that could reverse the world. He pulled his mind back and began to think seriously. Since Shibu handed the underworld into his hands, he couldn't
A corpse entrusted with betrayal.
He asked An Mo to collect various hot discussions about the new Hades these days. After reading them carefully, he found that most of the forces were cautious about his ascension to the throne. Mainly because the residual power of the corpse was still there, and few people
Dare to openly disobey orders. Privately, they are still quite unfavorable.
Zuo Mo knew that this was because they had doubts about his strength. Zuo Mo was very familiar with the demon clan, and the demon clan worshiped the strong, so all the kings were absolutely strong, and this was the case with the corpse.
Lighten up your muscles?
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zuo Mo's mouth.
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An Mo was also secretly observing the new king.
The new king didn't talk much, his style was sophisticated, and he couldn't see through his strength, which surprised him. An Mo was one of the Four Lords of the Underworld, but few people knew that his strength was second only to Pluto.
The leader of the four Hades Lords. Because he is the only one among the four Hades Lords who has received the guidance of the old Hades Lord.
He is a low-key person and doesn't like fighting. Even the other three Underworld Lords don't know his depth.
But even someone as strong as him can't see through the depths of the new king!
This made him feel awe-inspiring and also boosted his confidence.
Seeing that the king was deep in thought, he said nothing and started patrolling secretly. After all, there were only a thousand of them. Who knows if those desperate forces would take risks.
Be careful not to make a big mistake, An Mo ordered the sentry to expand the scope of the investigation.
Suddenly, his expression tightened and he shouted: "Get ready to fight!"
The surrounding subordinates immediately entered combat mode.
An Mo looked to the northwest. An alarm came from the sentinel in that direction. A war corps was approaching at an alarming speed!
Soon, the detective whistle appeared in his field of vision. The detective whistle made a gesture of preparing to fight, then drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the rear formation.
In the distant sky, a group of small black dots appeared.
The little black dot came very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of everyone!
An Mo looked stern, elite!
His eyesight is stronger than others and he can see more clearly. This war unit seems to be in a loose formation, but in fact, everyone maintains a very appropriate distance between them. Moreover, this is obviously a long-term force.
The formed war department has an extremely tacit understanding among the team members. Each player seems to change positions at will, but his teammates will subconsciously fill in for him. This instinctive filling is passed among the teams at an astonishing speed.
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It looks like this war department is like a pool of flowing mercury!
Mercury leaks to the ground!
The leading general had a resolute look on his face. Looking from a distance, An Mo could feel a brave and fierce force coming towards him.
An Mo's pressure suddenly increased greatly, and his face became solemn.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were demon war generals who could create such a delicate and ever-changing war corps! The Cultivator War Troops were neatly organized and very particular about battle formations. Only the demon war corps could have such a delicate and ever-changing war corps.
Such a delicate and ever-changing formation. The Demon War Department is not particular about formation, as long as the general can gather the strength of his subordinates. Because of this, the Demon War Department has the most scattered formation among the three war departments.
But the war department in front of him completely overturned An Mo's common sense. When did the underworld have such a weird team?
The opponent didn't slow down at all and rushed straight towards him.
The closer we got, the more intense the mercury-like impact of the opponent's formation, and some of the subordinates who were mentally inferior subconsciously prepared to counterattack.
An Mo's expression turned cold, and all the distracting thoughts in his heart were forgotten. As soon as the opponent entered their attack range, he would not hesitate to hit the opponent head-on!
No one can act wild in front of him!
At this moment, the strange war department in front of them suddenly stopped suddenly, as if it violated common sense and completely ignored inertia.
That weird feeling almost makes me vomit blood.
An Mo pressed his hand tightly, and he almost launched an attack, and his heart skipped a beat. What a powerful warrior! The opponent had obviously seen through his attack range and could barely reach the outer edge of his attack range.
It was the first time An Mo encountered such a powerful warrior. Although the two sides had not yet fought, he was still deeply shocked.
The sound of wind killed the silence, and there was silence.
The leading general suddenly turned over and dismounted, and with a crash, everyone in the war department turned over and dismounted from the demonic horse, all moving in unison. The team separated, and a demon racer walked out and walked to the leading general.
The two of them stood side by side, facing the direction of the Anmo War Headquarters.
Could it be...
A thought just flashed through An Mo's mind, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the king coming out of the crowd and arriving in front of the formation.
The two of them were extremely excited when they saw Zuo Mo, but they both bowed and saluted at the same time.
"Liang Wei!" Liang Wei took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
"Feyre!" Feyre suppressed his excitement and spat out.
"Lead the king's horn and come to protect my king!" The two of them shouted solemnly in unison.
The solemn words, like an oath, were heard far away in the open wilderness.
"My king is here!"
Thousands of people chanted in unison, like thunder, making the entire wasteland tremble. Everyone was inexplicably excited. Excitement and fanaticism flashed in their eyes. They were excited. After ten years, they were finally able to shout these words.
Many people burst into tears.
They remembered that when Ferre found them in the remote mountains and told them the glory of their ancestors in the past; they remembered that they walked a long way to their camp in rags like a group of beggars, but he blew the king's horn loudly to show them.
The name sounded like a joke; I thought of how many layers of skin each of them had to shed in order to satisfy Liang Wei before they knew what the war department was; I thought of the increasingly slim waiting for ten years, and they were obviously looting everywhere to survive,
But they stubbornly hypnotized themselves over and over again like fools. They were not a group of bandits, they were a war corps with faith.
They have never met Zuo Mo, they don't even know what Zuo Mo looks like.
But each of them, from the first day, was told that they would fight for such a person!
Fight for the king and regain the lost glory.
This is their belief.
The illusory figure that had appeared countless times in their minds finally became clear in front of them, and all their beliefs suddenly became real and tangible.
They are not fools, they are not bandits.
They are the trumpet of the king and a war department with faith!
They are destined to have their own glory!
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Zuo Mo looked at the war department in front of him, and he felt inexplicably excited.
The only people he knew about Pu Yao and Wei's arrangements were Liang Wei and Fei Lei. In fact, he originally had no hope for this war department, and he held on for ten years without any news.
Mo knows very well how difficult this is.
When he met Liang Wei at the home of General Pu Pu, one can imagine the surprise and emotion in his heart.
Looking at these faces, he controlled his doubts and solemnly made his promise: "You and I will be together and we will never leave!"
What responded to him was the chorus of landslides and tsunamis shouting: "My king is above!"
Anmo's war department looked at this scene in stunned silence.
Suddenly, An Mo realized an issue that even he had ignored before. The king was not as baseless as discussed outside! Because he was not only the King of Hades, but also the King of Mo Yunhai!
The power the king himself possesses is enough to compete with the underworld.
An Mo also suddenly understood why the old Pluto was so relieved and confident about the new king!
If Zuo Mo leads Mo Yunhai to capture the Underworld, it will naturally cause resistance from all the forces in the Underworld. However, since he rules the Underworld as the successor, no one can compete with him!
He is so powerful! Even more powerful than the old Pluto!
Those opponents were just trying to block the car. He suddenly had a bad taste, what would be the reaction of those people if they knew that the king was still the king of Mo Yunhai.
It’s really exciting.
With the King's Horn accompanying him, his safety immediately increased. An Mo didn't believe that anyone in the underworld could deal with him and Liang Wei Fei Lei at the same time, but he felt a little strange in his heart, because the two names Liang Wei and Fei Lei,
He had never heard of it. He only knew about Gongsun Chai's Suzaku Camp and Biehan's Ni tribe.
Is Mo Yunhai really that strong?
Take two random people, a war department whose names you have never heard of, are they so powerful?
Even though he is as strong as An Mo, he is still a little weak.
Zuo Mo didn't know what An Mo was thinking. After talking to Liang Wei Fei Lei for a long time, he realized how difficult they had been in these years. With the strong protection force, Zuo Mo didn't need to worry at all.
He decided to use this time on the road to solve another problem that he had been thinking about for ten years.
——Rescue Pu Yao and Wei!
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