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Chapter 149: Sweeping and Accepting

Barren land, dilapidated ruins.

Whenever the wind blows, fine gravel and dust will always obscure people's vision.

The sun fell, but it did not bring any warmth, but instead added a bit of sadness to the picture.

"It's stuck——!"

The sound of shattering insect armor was heard, and the woman with long hair gracefully retracted the magic sword, turned her eyes, and looked at the dusty battlefield behind her.

Large areas of insect corpses piled up like mountains.

The carapace and green blood mixed together to form a suffocating picture.

This is a gathering place for extraordinary Zerg units.

Among them, there are countless common-level and rare-level bugs, and there are also endless epic-level and fantasy-level powerful ones.

However, in the face of the power of the military soul, this group of stragglers was still vulnerable.

After briefly cleaning the battlefield and putting the corpses of all extraordinary units into the storage magic weapon, Yu Muqing let the Skyfire Demonic Cows burn the ground beneath her feet.

According to the description of the system interface, wherever the Zerg have gathered, the land will be polluted.

Insect eggs, plagues, and viruses will make the already fragmented earth become even more evil.

But this is not a problem for Mocun.

The sky fire owned by the Sky Fire Demon Bull has a purifying effect.

Whether it is insect eggs or viruses, under the iron hooves of the Sky Fire Demonic Ox, they will not cause any waves.

"Da da da……"

The steady sound of horse hooves sounded, and Yu Muqing turned her eyes sideways and saw the moon-white spirit horse walking towards her.

His eyes are clear, his appearance is like a horse, his wings are like a dream, and his horn shines brightly on his head.

This is an epic first-class Pegasus, the mount she obtained when she completed the first side mission with Mr. Mo.

In terms of bloodline, it is no worse than Jiang Yingxue's Sapphire Dragon.

She smiled softly and touched Pegasus' cheek, then she turned over and sat on the horse's back.

"Let's go to the next place where monsters gather."

Pegasus nodded slightly, flapped its wings, and flew into the air.

Following her movements, behind Yu Muqing, six hundred women wearing black and red armor also turned over and stepped onto the magic vehicle.

That was the magic weapon Mr. Mo gave them.

It is actually a magic energy construct in the second-level magic energy treasury, and is a rare first-class vehicle.

It looks like a motorcycle, but is driven entirely by magic power. It not only saves their physical strength when they are on the road, but also greatly improves the mobility of the Mocun Legion outside.

However, just as they rushed towards the next gathering point according to Wan Nianxin's instructions, four huge shadows appeared in the sky in the distance.

Yu Muqing looked subconsciously and found that they were actually four angels with twelve wings on their backs!

It's not like she has never seen an angel before, but this is the first time she has seen such a huge one.

Because with just a glance, you can realize that the height of the phantom is thousands of meters!

Is it faith incarnate?

Or a mythical extraordinary unit?

Yu Muqing couldn't help but use the "eye of observation" given to her by Mr. Mo, because she had noticed something.

The location of those four shadows of different colors is Mo Village!

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In the Xingxiu Palace, Mo Xiaofeng stood outside the Sun and Moon Pavilion, looking up at the sky.

On his shoulder, the little red bird also looked at the four unique incarnations of faith seriously.

They exude a solemn light, either as black as ink, or as bright as blood...

The way he holds the heavy sword in both hands is so majestic and heroic.

"How does it feel?"

Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head slightly and asked.

Little Red Bird thought for a while and said: "That is the power of rules. Generally speaking, there are few beings in the world who can reach this step. But it is hard to say in this world..."

Mo Xiaofeng thought for a while and asked: "How would it compare to the previous purple and gold Behemoth?"

"Alien species are anomalies and are not within the rules. Their strength lies in their talent and growth limit. The bloodline of Behemoth is indeed not weak. When it truly grows, various methods emerge in an endless stream, and it can even challenge a real dragon to fight a real phoenix.

Sometimes, even I find it a bit tricky."

When the little red bird said this, she paused, glanced at Yun Qingxuan, and continued: "Your little Phoenix won just now because she took advantage of others who didn't learn any real skills. Under the same experience, she won't

He is the opponent of the purple and gold Behemoth."

Yun Qingxuan snorted softly after hearing this, but did not refute.

She has a noble status in the clan. She has been taught by famous teachers since she was a child, and she also obtained the sacred objects of the Phoenix clan. Of course, she can easily deal with a mutant that has not yet grown up.

But she also knew very well that if Zijin Behemoth had enjoyed the same treatment since he was a child, even with the bonus of Mo Village's buildings, she would not necessarily be his opponent.

The power of alien species is indeed no joke.

To give a recent example - Luo Qingyuan, who was always calm and calm next to her, made her unable to tell the difference.

but……

The scariest thing about Mocun is the person standing next to her.

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“Buzz——!”

There was a loud noise, and a ten-meter-high building rose from the ground outside the south city gate.

The black-red door frame was entangled with dark red airflow, and in the center, a vortex composed of magic slowly appeared.

It can be clearly seen that a scene is gradually taking shape.

Portal.

Epic space magic weapon.

It usually consists of a main door and several auxiliary doors.

The door that appears outside the south gate of Mo Village is the main gate.

"Don't fight, just pass them one by one."

At the other end of the portal, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

As her words fell, a figure walked out of the portal first.

It was a man wearing a trench coat. The trench coat was gray in color and stained with a lot of dust, making the man look a bit dusty.

His hair is quite greasy, and it looks like he hasn't washed it for a long time.

A sallow complexion indicates malnutrition and poor rest.

His eyes were frightened and a little cloudy, indicating that his mental state was very bad.

There were a few cuts in his trouser legs, exposing his bandaged calf. There were some red blood stains on the bandage, but it didn't affect his ability to move much.

This is a survivor.

A full two weeks have passed since the day when the end of the world came, and he survived in the ruins of the city where many monsters wandered.

And today, he met the legion from Mo Village...

"Just ordinary people..."

On the tower, two girls, one red and one blue, stood side by side.

As the deputy generals of Mr. Mo's personal guard, they have no duty to go out.

Appearing here at this time is just to receive this group of survivors who are about to join Mo Village.

"I heard from Nianxin that the largest number of monsters on Dingshui Island are monsters that are comparable to human professionals. Ordinary people can still survive when hunted by such monsters."

Zhao Anruo explained briefly, and Ling Luoqing hummed softly.

He looked at the figures walking out of the portal with cold eyes.

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