The cold command was like the hottest flames in the ice and snow, making everyone burn. There were corpses all over the ground, but Zuo Mo didn't even look at them, and rode ahead, rushing forward.
There was a ferocious bronze mask on his face, which made him look even more terrifying. His black cloak was like a black flame dancing wantonly, making a sound in the wind.
The generals below were shouting one after another. Their bodies were soaked with sweat, and the mist was rising. They waved their strong arms, their eyes widened with anger, and their voices were hoarse to encourage their subordinates.
"Watch the formation!"
“Work harder and don’t fall behind!”
"Follow up!"
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Every member of the team gritted their teeth and desperately urged the Demon Rider on their crotch. Their eyes were fixed on the back of the figure in the front, filled with endless fanaticism.
The entire team was like a violent torrent of steel, advancing in the sky at an alarming speed.
The terrifying momentum leaves no doubt that any war department that dares to stop them will be overwhelmed in an instant.
Forward! Forward! Forward!
No one can stop us!
In everyone's eyes, the flamboyant fighting spirit is burning, and the wind is whistling in their ears. These brave and militant masters of the demon clan have firmly controlled the demon cavalry and always maintained a standard assault battle formation!
In the distance on the horizon, a huge war corps came into their sight. The size of this war corps exceeded 10,000, and it was definitely a war corps.
The distance between the two sides quickly closed, and the king at the front of the team showed no intention of slowing down.
Suddenly, the king has a big sword in his hand!
Everyone's fighting spirit suddenly rose to the extreme. They all knew what the king's action meant.
This is the signal to fight!
The king hastened!
Everyone tried their best to drive the demon cavalry to keep up with the king's speed. The wind roared in their ears, their blood was pumping, their blood was boiling, and the divine power in their bodies was ready to move.
The other party didn't expect that Zuo Mo would not care about their large number and was still determined to kill them!
The momentum of this war department's crazy assault is really amazing!
Even with the restraints of the general, the team members below were still instinctively panicking. They had never seen such a crazy and relentless attack!
Zuo Mo suddenly raised the sword in his hand high, and a cold and murderous shout spread throughout the battlefield.
"kill!"
Everyone behind them raised their magic weapons and roared loudly: "Kill!"
The big sword in Zuo Mo's hand seemed to be lit up instantly. Under the dazzling golden light, Zuo Mo was like the God of War coming down to earth!
Zuo Mo swung his sword down!
The dazzling golden light group sank into the opponent's battle formation and exploded with a bang!
The golden sea of light swallowed up a large area of the enemy. Countless mung bean-sized golden molten iron plowed through the opponent's war department, causing a large piece of the opponent's war department to fall instantly.
Zuo Mo had another big sword in his hand.
Lift it high again!
"kill!"
He took the lead and rushed towards the opponent's battle formation!
"kill!"
Everyone roared and followed closely behind him. The torrent of steel rushed wildly and crashed into the opponent's battle formation without any tricks!
In an instant, countless broken limbs and broken bodies were flying in all directions.
No one can block Zuo Mo's attack. Zuo Mo is like a powerful bull, charging rampantly in the opponent's battle formation. Every time he throws the ball of light in his hand, a large open space will be cleared in front of him.
The Jinliu sword couldn't withstand the divine power at all. It would turn into molten iron almost as soon as it was taken out. Zuo Mo didn't feel bad. These molten irons contained extremely terrifying power and were numerous in number, making them the best weapons.
Zuo Mo felt that there were enemies on all sides, and he didn't care. He just threw the golden light ball with his hands at an astonishing speed!
Puffs of golden iron water injected with divine power intertwined to form an airtight killing net.
The enemies kept falling down like wheat, but they rushed from all directions and fell again like wheat...
Zuo Mo's eyes were completely red, and the frequency of his hands was even more astonishing. He kept rushing forward.
Advance!
Rushing like crazy!
The enemy was unable to organize an effective resistance at all. Even if countless people rushed towards Zuo Mo without fear of death, they still could not stop Zuo Mo and the others, or even delay Zuo Mo for a moment!
Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly opened up and became bright.
Zuo Mo was startled, and then suddenly realized that they had penetrated the enemy's battle formation!
Won!
He led the war department and quickly turned around, facing the back of the enemy's war department. The opponent's battle formation was in chaos, and they had not had time to turn around. In the battle formation, a huge gap was clearly visible, and there were mountains of corpses in the gap. That was the left
Don't avoid the bloody road they just rushed through.
Zuo Mo suddenly raised the sword he had just replaced.
"kill!"
The people following him had blood-red eyes, raised their magic weapons high, and roared in unison: "Kill!"
The big sword in Zuo Mo's hand quickly shone brightly, and the light ball expanded!
Unprecedented brilliance!
The size of the golden light group is twice as large as before!
The golden light group was like the sun falling from the sky, falling into the enemy's chaotic battle formation.
boom!
The dazzling light illuminates the sky and the earth!
The aftermath of the terrifying power came, and even An Mo and others felt a slight sting.
When the light dissipates, there will be no living things on the ground.
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"How is it? Can you still eat?" Fei Lei wiped his face, his body was already wet with sweat, he asked with concern.
Liang Wei panted desperately, trying his best to calm down his breathing. His throat was like smoke, and his mind went blank. After a while, he felt a little relieved and forced out a smile: "It's okay!"
Beside him, several demon warriors were panting desperately like fish on the verge of suffocation. The bodies of the demon clan were naturally incomparable to those of the demon clan. Their bodies were weak. In such a long and fast-paced battle,
This weakness is undoubtedly highlighted.
too fast!
This rhythm!
Liang Wei couldn't believe it. Even though he had traveled thousands of miles back then, compared to this time, the pace and intensity of the battle were countless times inferior.
The King's Horn is only responsible for the flanks, and their combat tasks are much lighter. Most of the time, they only need to keep up with the speed of the main team. But even so, almost everyone among them is exhausted.
The home team led by the king was even more terrifying. The highest record was that they destroyed twelve war corps in one day!
This war department is like lightning, no one can stop them! A war department with a thousand people cannot even stop them for a moment. Often, when they rush into the formation, the opponent's war department will be shattered into pieces and wiped out like ashes.
In the end, the king didn't even bother to spend time on the remaining enemies.
Advance!
Rushing like crazy!
Such speed has never been seen before in the history of war.
unreasonable!
Totally unreasonable!
But even with such an unreasonable advance, no war department could stop their progress. From the initial shock and disbelief, Liang Wei gradually accepted it.
only……
Liang Wei's eyes fell involuntarily on the king. The king was sitting on the back of the bronze-bone Hades King, as if he had never moved.
Isn't the king tired?
Is it really possible for human power to reach this level?
Liang Wei lost consciousness for a while.
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Zuo Mo jumped off the back of the Copper Bone Hades King, and advanced for seven consecutive days and seven nights, unstoppable and unstoppable. Everyone's morale was extremely high, but Zuo Mo also knew that their bodies were also extremely tired.
Even An Mo's face showed a rare look of tiredness.
"Have a rest today and set off early tomorrow morning. There is no need to arrange a sentry expedition." Zuo Mo ordered.
No one questioned his order, and everyone seized every moment to restore their divine power.
The whole campground was extremely quiet.
The sunlight shuttled among the crowd, casting green light from time to time. The light blended into the injured's body, and the scars quickly disappeared.
Zuo Mo did not take any time off. His consumption was not great, and the recovery speed of a god-level powerhouse was unimaginable by ordinary people. He took out pieces of materials from the ring and began to concentrate on refining the divine equipment.
The fire of the sun is in his hands, extremely tame.
This was his first time refining a weapon after recovering his divine power, and it felt different. Although he had reached a god-level realm before, he had no divine power in his body and suffered from many limitations.
It feels so good to have no restraints!
Under his thoughts, the divine power transformed into complex and delicate patterns, which were submerged in the flames like raindrops.
In a moment, a gray divine costume was completed. The divine costume is not exquisite. On the contrary, the simple and rough lines are like bones randomly assembled. It looks very simple. However, each bone is covered with extremely...
The fine patterns make it full of beauty.
After the first piece was completed, Zuo Mo's speed became faster and faster.
Later, he even refined several divine costumes at the same time.
Obtaining high-level underworld materials from corpses, he had no room left and invested in these divine costumes regardless of the cost. In these days of fighting, he found that the level of the divine costumes under his subordinates was very poor. Soon, the gods in front of him
The clothes piled up into a small mountain.
He did not rest and continued refining.
When the sun rises from the horizon, the first rays of sunlight break through the darkness.
An Mo and others woke up one after another. They were stunned by the mountains of divine costumes in front of them!
The morning sun shone on Zuo Mo's body, and even though his face was covered with a mask, you could still feel his concentration and hard work. In the beating flames, a divine costume took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The king didn't rest, he spent the whole night refining the magical costumes for them!
"Your Majesty..." An Mo bit his lip, feeling inexplicably agitated in his heart. He had only one idea, even if the King asked him to die now, he would not hesitate.
"Let everyone change and get ready to go." Zuo Mo's tone was as cold as usual.
If we say that before everyone worshiped and followed the king just because of his terrifying strength, at this moment, everyone secretly swore in their hearts that they would always follow my king in this life!
Everyone took off their damaged divine costumes and marched for seven consecutive days and seven nights. Their divine costumes were covered with scars and were in dilapidated condition.
With the new divine uniforms put on, the entire war department has a completely new look.
These masters of the demon race couldn't put it down, stroking the divine costumes on their bodies and grinning sillyly.
The high morale and neat lineup all reveal strong self-confidence and resolute fighting spirit.
In just seven days, Zuo Moyong was like a myth, with overwhelming victories that transformed this war department. They were fanatical, tenacious, and fearless. They were confident of defeating any opponent. Their firm belief allowed them to defeat any opponent.
Even in adversity, I will never give up.
My king is on top!
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