"Could it be that Master Moxu Ji dug out my eyes because I kept looking at him?" Zhuo Wen asked with a calm smile.
Mo Tie was startled, sat next to Zhuo Wen, shook his head and said: "Of course that's impossible! This Lord Mo Xuji is famous for his good temper among many commanders! How could he gouge your eyes out!"
Zhuo Wen said with great interest: "Can you tell me about this Demonic Virtual Machine Commander?"
Hearing this, Mo Tie immediately became energetic, his eyes still emitted a certain light, and said: "Speaking of this Demonic Machine Commander, his experience is miraculous!"
Zhuo Wen glanced at Mo Tie quite amusingly. The latter was particularly excited when he mentioned Mo Xu Ji. It seems that he must have great respect for Mo Xu Ji in his heart, otherwise he would not be so excited.
"This Demonic Machine Commander was just a young demon who was inferior to ordinary demons at the beginning, but he overestimated his abilities and wanted to join the army of demons."
"Originally he was rejected, but later he was favored by a certain head of a hundred households and brought him into the army. It is said that the head of a hundred households taught him a lot!"
"In the Battle of Tianqi, millions of demonic troops suffered heavy casualties. Even the head of the household of Moxuji's team was not found dead. However, Moxuji managed to survive by relying on some kind of battle formation, and through continuous
By devouring powerful demons, they become much stronger."
"Later, Mo Xuji joined the other demon armies, leading his team and brothers to fight continuously. The strange thing is that the teams of other heads of households often suffered heavy casualties, but only his team suffered very few casualties."
"This demonic machine continues to grow, from a low-level demon to a medium-level demon, and from a medium-level demon to the current high-level demon. It takes a very short time!"
"What's even more incredible is that when Mo Xuji first became the leader, seven commanders were dissatisfied and came with their armies to challenge Mo Xuji. Later, they were all killed by Mo Xuji and his team.
They were devoured completely by them one after another."
"Since then, the reputation of Demonic Virtual Machine has been completely established. Many commanders know that Demonic Virtual Machine is not easy to mess with, and no one dares to provoke him anymore!"
"But the strange thing is that such a terrifyingly powerful leader has an easy-going attitude towards those weak earth demons and never bullies the weak! Moreover, he was very kind to the person who helped him in the first place.
He passed by his chief of one hundred households, and he is still full of gratitude to this day. It is said that he still carries the spiritual tablet of the chief of one hundred households with him."
Mo Tie talked eloquently, his face glowed brightly as he spoke, and he could not be more impressed by the Mo Tie Machine.
"Holy shit! Lord Moxuji looked over. He seemed to be looking at me. Oh my god, this is not my imagination! Did Lord Moxuji notice me? Could it be because of my hidden talents and strength?
Have you caught the attention of Lord Moxuji?"
Suddenly, Mo Tie shouted, looked at Mo Xuji, and kept talking.
Zhuo Wen also raised his head and met Mo Xuji's sharp eyes, with a smile on his lips.
He saw the confusion, suspicion and finally excitement in Mo Xuji's eyes, and he knew that Mo Xuji recognized him.
I saw Mo Xuji riding a magic horse and leading hundreds of elite cavalry, quickly rushing over and stopping in front of Zhuo Wen and Mo Tie.
"Master Mo Xuji is here! The villain Mo Tie, please pay your respects to Lord Mo Xuji!" Mo Tie quickly knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Mo Xuji, his heart filled with excitement.
For most demons, following a powerful leader is a dream.
Mo Xuji is known as the number one person among the true demons. His strength far exceeds that of most commanders, and the survival rate of his subordinates is extremely high.
If you can follow this commander, for Mo Tie, it will be a blessing that you have cultivated for three generations.
"Mowen! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kneel down and pay homage to Master Moxuji?"
When Mo Tie saw that Zhuo Wen beside him was motionless, he felt anxious and reminded Zhuo Wen Dao sternly.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen still turned a deaf ear. He just raised his head, looked at Mo Xuji silently, and said with a smile: "Xuji! I didn't expect you to grow up so fast. I really didn't see you wrong at the time!"
Mo Tie felt a kick in his heart, secretly thinking that this magic text really didn't know how to live or die. How could he call him by his first name in front of an adult at the leadership level? Moreover, his attitude was too casual. He was really looking for death.
Just as Mo Tie was feeling anxious and kept winking at Zhuo Wen, he was shocked to find that Mo Xuji turned over and dismounted.
Not only the Demonic Machine, but also him
All the elites behind him dismounted and then knelt down on one knee.
"Lord Mo Zhuo! You made it so difficult for me to find you!" Mo Xuji's eyes were full of excitement and his tone was respectful.
"Greetings to Lord Mo Zhuo!"
Many elites behind Moxu's machine bowed to Zhuo Wen one after another, their eyes full of respect.
Mo Tie was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Is the world crazy?
Lord Mo Xuji exists so much that he actually knelt in front of him, no, to be more precise, he knelt in front of Zhuo Wen.
Mo Tie secretly looked at Zhuo Wen, his heart trembled, and roared: "What is the origin of this Mo Wen? And his original name is Mo Zhuo?"
"Get up!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and helped Moxuji stand up. The other elites also stood up neatly, their eyes full of excitement.
This group of elites were basically the hundreds of demons who had followed Mo Xuji. They knew that they were able to escape the battle at Tianqi entirely because of the flexible tactics Zhuo Wen gave them.
Without the kindness of Professor Zhuo Wen, they might have died in the natural chasm.
"Magic Iron! Get up too!"
Zhuo Wen glanced at Mo Tie, who was still kneeling next to him, and smiled lightly.
Mo Tie ignored this and lowered his head very low, saying: "Mo Tie doesn't dare. Mo Tie has offended you before, so please don't worry about it!"
At this moment, Mo Tie had already regarded Zhuo Wen as a very important figure.
Thinking of how casually he had treated Zhuo Wen before, he felt faintly afraid and wished he could slap himself.
"Don't worry! I won't care!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Mo Tie, but looked at Mo Xu Ji and said: "Xu Ji, the decisive battle is about to begin, do you mind if I join your army?"
Mo Xuji quickly shook his head and said: "Lord Mo Zhuo! This is impossible. You are my boss, how can I bring you under my command? From now on, we will be at your disposal, Lord Mo Zhuo!"
Zhuo Wen waved his hand and said seriously: "No need! My strength is not as good as yours now, so I am not qualified to dispatch you! It's been decided, don't refuse!"