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Chapter 0062 Hundreds Team

One month later.

Beilu border, in Qinghuo City.

Tens of thousands of human warriors are rooted here.

They were arranged in a square formation, with every hundred people forming a small team, looking solemn and majestic.

"Everyone, starting from today... your mission is to protect your homeland and resist the aliens!" At the top of Qinghuo City, a middle-aged man with a light cyan light shining all over his body shouted to the crowd with high fighting spirit.

He is Mo Yunzhi!

In the war that just ended, because he exuded the aura of a warrior at the Enlightenment Realm, he was invited by Fulin, one of the Seven Star Lords... to sit in the Green Fire City together!

Hear the words.

In the old city.

Countless warriors began to roar.

Most of them have been blinded by hatred and have no desires or thoughts. They just want to fight with the barbarian warriors as soon as possible to avenge their deceased relatives and friends.

Mo Heng was in one of the teams.

He saw a boy of about 16 or 7 years old next to him, with a numb expression and sad eyes full of murderous intent, and he was about to step forward to comfort him.

in vain…

A somewhat weathered arm was placed on his shoulder.

Mu Yue looked at Mo Heng and shook his head slightly: "During the invasion war, Du Yu's mother was massacred by barbarians in front of him. When it comes to hatred for barbarians, he is probably the only one in our team who has the strongest hatred.

!”

"My mother was slaughtered alive?"

Mo Heng's body stiffened and his throat was slightly choked. It seemed that he could not imagine how much pain this heartbreaking scene had brought to this person.

"Alas... I was born at the wrong time. It just happened that at this time, the barbarians from Daze in the south chose to invade Beilu." A man in his forties or fifties next to him started shaking his head when he heard this.

Everyone was silent.



In a simple and simple wooden house.

Mo Heng was lying on the bed, his eyes a little blurry. Thinking of Du Yu's previous experience, he shuddered involuntarily.

This time we fight against the barbarians!

Shanmu has issued a death order, and any warrior who has escaped from the mortal realm must not retreat and must join the battle.

The same is true for Mo Zhiqiu.

Even though he was injured, he still went to Yuanmu City where Chanyue and Shanmu were guarding. Counting the time...it was almost time to arrive.

"It's a pity that the Golden Emperor's Holy King Technique can't make my father's cultivation progress further! I really don't know who the person who hurt him in the first place was."

Recall the scene when Mo Zhiqiu practiced the Golden Emperor's Holy King Technique.

Mo Heng looked a little helpless.

According to the records of ancient mental methods, it stands to reason that warriors who have transcended the mortal realm should be able to activate the power of heaven and earth. But when Mo Zhiqiu was practicing, he could not activate the power of heaven and earth no matter what.

This situation is very strange.

It's a pity that with Mo Heng's current cultivation level, he still can't figure out what all this is going on.

This matter can only be put aside for the time being!





The gloomy night falls in Beilu.

The silver moonlight reflected this ancient wilderness in a state of sadness and desolation.

The stronghold of the barbarians.

Xiaotian and Xu Lingzi sat side by side.

In front of them, four warriors from the Barbarian Enlightenment Realm were kneeling on the ground respectfully, with a look of fear on their ferocious faces.

One of them didn't even dare to raise his head.

In the great swamps of the south, the strong are respected.

Compared to the Daoling Dynasty, the ancient wasteland was more like a world of the jungle and the strong.

"I don't know, you two barbarian lords asked me to come here late at night, but do you have anything to tell me?" A trembling barbarian warrior saw Xiaotian and the two, but did not speak for a long time. He hesitated for a long time and whispered.

He is also afraid...

He spoke too loudly, interrupted the two adults' contemplation, and ended up getting into trouble.

"How are our warriors recovering from their injuries?"

Opening his eyes, Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

In the depths of his dark pupils, there was a faint golden light at this moment, flickering slowly, like a flame in the autumn wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Lord Huiman Zun, as early as a few days ago, our warriors have fully recovered from their injuries and can launch an attack on the human race at any time!"

The barbarian warrior replied respectfully.

"In this case, starting from tomorrow, all warriors in the Transcendence Realm will be allowed to invade Beilu Land."

A transcendent realm?

Starting tomorrow?

Upon hearing this, the four warriors at the Enlightenment Realm were all stunned.

The current situation is full of advantages for the barbarians. As long as they launch a general attack again, the entire Beilu Territory will definitely fall.

In such circumstances.

Lord Manzun, why do you want to give up your advantage and let those warriors who have transcended the mortal realm harass you?

It seemed that the four barbarian warriors were confused.

Xiaotian smiled calmly and said, "Let me ask you, over the years, have any of the barbarian invasions of the Daoling Dynasty been as easy as ours?"

"Sir, among the seventy-four wars that the barbarians invaded the Daoling Dynasty, there was not one like our invasion of the Beiling Territory..." A barbarian warrior replied respectfully.

"Then let me ask you again...Among the seventy-four wars, was there even one in which the Daoling Dynasty's territory fell?"

"Sir...it's not the same either." The man still said respectfully.

The remaining three people, you look at me, I look at you, they are still confused. It seems that they still can’t figure out what the relationship between what Man Zun said has to do with letting the warriors of the transcendental realm go to Beilu!

"Since ancient times, invasion wars have been originally intended to weaken the strength of the Daoling Dynasty. But our trip was too smooth... too smooth."

Xu Lingzi said leisurely: "Just imagine, human warriors are good at fighting. Who can guarantee that there is no conspiracy among them?"

"Lord Manzun, you mean that we have fallen into the conspiracy of the warriors from the Beilu Realm?" A barbarian warrior who thought he was smart, his eyes lit up.

"That's right! I suspect...the land of Beilu has already set up a dragnet, waiting for us to get in and catch them all!"

Xu Lingzi’s words are astonishing!

Suddenly, the bodies of the four barbarian warriors began to tremble. If this was really the case, wouldn't they all be annihilated?

"Lord Manzun, what should we do?" One person looked anxious.

"Hey...have you forgotten what I said before? Since the warriors from the Beilu Realm want to annihilate our entire army, we might as well let the warriors from the Transcendent Realm do the testing first..."

"This period of time may be very long, but in order to win the war, we can only delay it..."

Xiao Tian sighed meaningfully, with a look of helplessness on his face. Even An Xin Yang, who controlled Xiao Tian, ​​almost believed that there was really an ambush in Beilu territory.

"Lord Manzun is wise!"

"Lord Manzun is mighty!"

"Master Manzun is both wise and brave!"

"Your Majesty Manzun is extremely intelligent!"

The four of them realized it in panic and began to flatter him!

"Okay, let's all disperse. Starting tomorrow...all the warriors in the Transcendent Realm will spread out and invade Beilu. They must find out what the human warriors are up to!"

"As you command!"

************

A soft glow.

From the eastern wilderness, it slowly rises and shines on the territory of the Daoling Dynasty.

At the same time.

Chan Yue and other seven imperial censors received orders from An An Yang.

"Yunzhi, come see me quickly."

Fu Lin's voice sounded in Mo Yunzhi's mind from inside Mo Mansion.

"Well? Master Yushi wants to see me? Could it be that... the warriors of Qinghuo City are going to officially fight against the barbarians?" Mo Yunzhi murmured, not daring to delay, and disappeared from the place with a sway of his body.

Reached the state of enlightenment.

The flying speed of warriors is very fast.

Basically, in less than a stick of incense, he arrived at Qinghuo City from Mo City.

In an old mansion in the city.

As soon as Mo Yunzhi appeared here, he respectfully saluted the kind old man in front of him and said, "Meet the Censor!"

"No need to be polite."

Fu Lin looked at Mo Yunzhi and smiled slightly: "Although your understanding is average, you can understand the secrets of Taoism before your longevity is approaching. This shows that your luck is also extremely high. If you have the opportunity, you may wish to join the imperial court in the future.

, only when you arrive in Tiandu will you understand what the Holy Land of Cultivation is!"

"Thank you for your support, Master Yushi. If I have a chance, I will definitely go to Tiandu."

Mo Yunzhi said seriously.

"Ha... let's not talk nonsense, let's talk about business."

Fu Lin smiled slightly and said, "Later, go and give instructions to the warriors in Qinghuo City. Let them go to various places in Beilu from now on to hunt down barbarian warriors. And every three months, return to Qinghuo City to report the number of casualties.

"

"kindness?"

Mo Yunzhi was quite surprised.

Don't the warriors of Qinghuo City directly attack the barbarian strongholds?

"Go ahead...this is the order from above."

Seeing that Mo Yunzhi was full of curiosity, Fu Lin shook his head.

He also didn't know what An An Yang was thinking, but the other party respected him as a powerful man and a general of the dynasty, and his orders could not be disobeyed!

"yes!"



Green Fire City.

Mo Heng was practicing in the house. Suddenly, a low knock on the door echoed from his ears.

"Coming."

Open the door.

I saw a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, standing lonely outside the door. He had a thick beard and his eyes were full of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.

"Team...captain?"

Mo Heng exclaimed.

This person's name is Hu Wei, and he is an outer elder of a certain monastic sect.

His cultivation is unfathomable.

It is said that before the war, he had already reached the innate body and could break through the threshold of spiritual transformation at any time.

"Let's go...the ancestors of your Mo family are already summoning us."

Hu Wei said calmly.

"knew."

Mo Heng nodded and walked towards the square of Qinghuo City.

An hour later.

In the huge square, all the warriors of the Transcendence Realm in Qinghuo City gathered.

Mo Yunzhi stood at the top of the sky with a solemn expression. As a warrior in the realm of enlightenment, he was unable to be of any help during the war, and he blamed himself very much.

"Presumably many people present have already guessed my purpose in asking you to come here..."

After announcing what Fu Lin had told him, half a stick of incense had passed.

immediately…

Mo Yunzhi took a deep breath and said to everyone in a serious voice: "From today on, the future of Beilu Realm depends entirely on you!"

"I hope that after three months... everyone can return to Qinghuo City alive!"




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