Chapter 4703 The growth of the magic virtual machine
The battle between gods and demons lasted for several months.
Thanks to Mu Feng's help, the chance of healing the injured was greatly increased, allowing the Ancient God's side to gradually gain an advantage.
Although the demon army is huge in number, it can become stronger by devouring its own kind.
However, the side of the Ancient God occupies the right time and place. Although there is not much advantage in terms of numbers, with the help of the Golden Cloud Dragon Formation, they have a great upper hand in this battle.
In the battlefield of gods and demons, the billowing magic mist and the blazing light collided, and the two armies began to fight crazily.
Every moment, corpses of demons and ancient gods appeared, piling up into mountains, which looked spectacular.
Thanks to the help of the Golden Cloud Dragon Formation, the demon army has been suppressed by the ancient god army.
But in an inconspicuous corner of the demon army, a team of a hundred people suppressed the opponent's ancient god.
After killing more than ten ancient gods, this hundred-man team quietly retreated behind the demon army and continued to wait for opportunities.
If you look carefully, this team of 100 people cooperates tacitly and has a clear division of labor, which greatly improves their combat efficiency.
The leader of this team is a thin demon who looks like an underage demon at first glance.
"Lord Xu Ji! It has been several months, and we have not found any trace of Lord Mo Zhuo, not even his corpse! Do you think he was blown to pieces by that light cannon?"
Many people in the team were guarding against the fighting around them, and a demon soldier standing behind the Moxu machine complained a little.
Snapped!
However, as soon as this demon soldier finished speaking, he was slapped by Mo Xuji.
"If you dare to say this again, you will leave our team and you can fight with other demon armies!" Mo Xuji said with a sinister look.
"Master Xu Ji! Don't be angry, I'm joking!" The demon covered his cheek and said with a flattering smile.
Their team of a hundred people was the team with the best performance and the highest survival rate among the demon army.
And this was all due to the various tactics Zhuo Wen gave them. Using these tactics, they avoided various dangers time and time again and survived smoothly.
Moxu Ji did not listen to Zhuo Wen's advice, and after rushing into Jin Yunlong's team, he escaped in time.
Later, he discovered that the great formation arranged by the Ancient God in the sky was too powerful, and the demon army was swept away and defeated. He knew that Zhuo Wen's advice was right.
Mo Wuying indeed regarded them as cannon fodder. Their only purpose in entering the Jinyunlong Formation was to die, and then to help Mo Wuying and other powerful Heavenly Demons find the formation's eye.
As long as they find the formation's eye, they can take action to break through the Jin Yunlong formation, and then the capture of the natural chasm will be just around the corner.
After guessing the truth, Moxu Ji also wanted to quit, but he quickly thought of Zhuo Wen.
He wanted to find Zhuo Wen and then leave with him.
However, they searched for so long but could not find any trace of Zhuo Wen. Many demons in the team had given up.
If Moxu Ji had not persisted, they would have already fought and retreated. How could they still stay in the Jinyunlong Formation?
And because Moxuji had obtained the essence of warfare, he had been commanding a team of hundreds of people during this period and passed through difficulties one after another.
And he has successfully become the absolute leader of this team, and the other demons obey his orders.
Whenever the demon army and team demons die, their best hearts will be left to the demon virtual machine.
There were really too many demon armies who died this time, including many low-level demons and a few middle-level demons.
They were not very strong and relied entirely on their tactics to survive. Therefore, they did not directly compete for the corpses of the middle-level demons, but instead locked onto the corpses of the lower-level demons.
As they continued to devour lower-level demons, their team also grew rapidly.
Everyone in the team, including the Demonic Machine, have undergone transformation and are evolving towards lower-level demons.
After receiving such huge benefits, Moxuji was not in a hurry to leave the battlefield.
As long as he is cautious and alert enough, and assesses the situation, he will be able to make endless profits in this battlefield.
Because, in this battlefield, he can become stronger faster and move towards the goal in his heart.
The only thing he is disappointed about now is that he cannot find Mo Zhuo.
He would never forget that the reason why he was so good in this battlefield was all because of the tactics Zhuo Wen taught him.
It could be said that Zhuo Wen was his reborn parent, and he did not believe that Zhuo Wen would just die on the battlefield.
"Lord Xuji! I saw the seriously injured Zhongzhong Tianmo. He was fighting against the Zhongzhong Ancient God, and he was hit several times by light cannons. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long!"
Suddenly, a demon in the team let out a low cry and looked to the left.
Moxuji hurriedly stepped forward
Go, and sure enough, in the sky on the left front, I saw a middle-level demon with blood all over his body and a weak breath fighting with a middle-level ancient god.
Although the ancient god was also scarred, his injuries were much lighter than those of the medium-sized demon.
There is no doubt that the medium-sized demons may not be able to hold on for long.
"Watch carefully! Once this medium-level demon dies, we must snatch his body as soon as possible! If there is no chance, we will leave immediately, do you understand?"
Mo Xuji commanded with a majestic look, and the demons all nodded cautiously.
Poof!
Suddenly, the medium-sized demon was pierced through the body by the ancient god's lightsaber. The huge demon body split into pieces in an instant, and jet-black blood filled the air.
And just after the ancient god killed the medium-sized demon, another medium-sized demon flew over and fought with it crazily.
"Walk!"
Moxuji grasped the timing very accurately, shouted low, and rushed over with the team.
They instantly snatched the remains of the medium-sized demon, including his heart, while the other parts were snatched away by other demons.
"Don't stay too long! Leave quickly!"
Mo Xuji was not greedy. He immediately withdrew after getting some of the remaining body of the demon.
After retreating to a certain distance, a team stopped in front of them.
Moxuji looked up, narrowed his eyes, and found that the leader was a triangle demon.
And this Triangular Heavenly Demon is none other than the same Triangular Heavenly Demon who was supposed to manage Zhuo Wen's subordinates next to Zhuo Wen's camp in the Lord's Mansion of Burning Sky Star City.
However, he was later frightened by Zhuo Wen's demonic power and retreated back.
"You must be Mo Zhuo's subordinates! If Mo Zhuo is not here, is he dead?"
The corners of Triangle Demon's mouth were filled with a sinister smile, and he mocked unceremoniously.
Mo Xuji said coldly: "Lord Mo Zhuo can't die, he is just acting alone! Now is the battlefield with the ancient gods. Do you still want to make trouble for your fellow clansmen? This is a violation of military discipline and a crime of treason.
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The Triangle Demon sneered: "Hand over the remains of the Medium Demon you got, and you can get out!"
"What if I say no?" Moxuji said coldly.
"No? Then we have no choice but to die!" The Triangular Demon's eyes were cold, and he simply couldn't look down on Mo Xuji and the others.
What he is afraid of is Zhuo Wen. As long as Zhuo Wen is not around, these subordinates are just chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning!