The battle was going on in full swing, and the situation was particularly fierce. The shouts of killing continued, and the five people, Mo Yu, Zhao Shao, Wu Xinyan, and Black and White Shuangsha, were watching with excitement.
Just wait for Mo Tian to give the order.
However, the people in the war legion were too seriously injured and could not recover in a short time.
Aoba Castle was also in a mess. Except for the city lord's palace which was protected by warships, the rest collapsed.
"Come with me to fight." Mo Tian was also exaggerated by the fighting atmosphere, holding a long sword and coming with the momentum.
"Really or not, I haven't seen you take action for a long time." Wu Xinyan's eyes flashed. This woman is unparalleled in elegance and decisiveness in killing. It can be said that she is not inferior to men. She has a different pursuit of martial arts. Her heart is as high as the sky and her ambition is high.
He has a cold temper and looks down on any man.
But she always wanted to explore Mo Tian.
"Mo Tian, now that we have taken action, let's compete to see who can kill more." Young Master Zhao was not convinced, and Mo Yu also stepped forward and wanted to join the contest.
"We are coming too." The black and white demons also gathered together, fearing that they would be left behind.
"Then fight."
Mo Tian jumped out with a long sword in his hand. The sword in his hand was illusory and agile.
With a swing of the sword, there was a popping sound, and a level three blood monster was stabbed in the eye by him.
With a twitch of his hand, the long sword returned. Mo Tian turned around to avoid the blood monster's angry blow. The sword in his hand followed the blood monster's hair, and with another strike, the other level three blood monster fell to the ground.
He was quick and accurate in his attacks. He struck instantly and retreated in the blink of an eye. He showed no mercy and his speed was astonishing. In just a moment, he killed a bloody path.
But in itself, he was actually in high spirits and didn't seem to be struggling at all.
"No, the technique is obviously the same and the sword stabs in the same direction. Why is the attack power so different?" Zhao Shao followed closely behind Mo Tian. He also killed a lot, but compared with the calm and calm Mo Tian, there was still a big difference.
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You know, he is already at level 4, while Mo Tian is not even at level 3. This gap is too big.
Mo Yu was also going crazy, with blood all over his body steaming, his fists red, and his powerful body capable of overwhelming a bloody monster.
Compared with Mo Yu's domineering attitude, Wu Xinyan is much more elegant, dancing with her sword.
Compared to the vigorous fighting of these people, both black and white evil spirits turned pale. Their cultivation level was the highest, but their combat effectiveness was the lowest.
The two of them always thought that their cooperation would be perfect and their combat power would be doubled, but even so, they could not match Mo Yu, let alone Mo Tian.
Within a moment, hundreds of blood monsters had fallen to the ground,
This battle is finally coming to an end. All forces have paid a lot of price, but no one is happy.
Because more and more blood monsters are gathering together, although they covet the black profound energy, they are no longer blind. Instead, they gather in groups to surround Qingye City and do not attack. However, if anyone dares to break through, they will be ganged up and killed.
Attack it.
Encirclement without fighting proves one point, that is, there will be an even more brutal battle.
Besieged on all sides, it can be said that people's hearts are in a state of flux.
But I can't blame Mo Tian. If they didn't come to attack, how could they end up like this?
I came here for the opportunity, but I have to stay here, so why bother?
etc.
Opportunity.
Yes, they came here just for the opportunity. As long as they have the opportunity, can't they quickly develop their strength?
With great strength, there is nothing to fear from the beast tide.
"If you want to enter the Blood Demon Pool, of course you can." Facing the representatives sent by all parties, Mo Tian said, "But why should I give it to you?"
This is a benefit.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They had been tricked to resist the beast tide and suffered heavy losses, and now they were tricked again.
"Mo Tian, don't go too far. This happened because of you, shouldn't you be responsible?" Qiu Luo walked out. The imperial army suffered a lot of casualties this time, and his expression was not much better.
"Because of me? Who invited you here?" Mo Tianle said cheerfully.
Qiu Luo's face changed and he gritted his teeth.
Such an answer left all parties speechless. Who asked them to come? It was because of greed.
But fortunately, Mo Tian was relieved, and they could use their resources to exchange for the qualification to bathe in the Blood Demon Pool, which would greatly increase their combat effectiveness.
"Other forces can bathe in the Blood Demon Pool as long as they can pay resources. Only the three forces of Storm, Golden Emperor, and Original Trading Company cannot do so. They have to pay double resources."
The expressions of the three parties changed, and they almost turned against each other, but when they thought that the warship was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Qian Dafu had many good men under his command, they backed down and could not conquer it at all.
The Blood Demon Pond was so powerful that it bathed hundreds of people in one night, allowing hundreds of people to step into the Earthly Emperor's body, and their strength increased dramatically.
After such use, the concentration of blood demon energy in the blood demon pool does not decrease but increases. This is the result of investing a large amount of blood demon essence.
Looking at the full backpack, Mo Tian also smiled. This was a windfall that exceeded all his previous accumulation.
He was not idle that night either. He started refining the elixir and spent a lot of energy to refine two soul elixirs.
He summoned everyone including the war legion, distributed it to everyone on credit, and ordered them to take it on the spot and give instructions on how to refine it.
The war legions originally practiced the same battle formation. After a long time of running together, their hearts were connected. After taking the soul pill, their consciousnesses were connected, promoting each other, and their soul power exploded.
Even Mo Tian had to dodge the soul attack launched by ten people, so its power should not be underestimated.
Because of the help of the soul pill, the souls of the ten people are immortal and refined, their consciousness is more condensed, and their strength is faintly improved.
Young Master Zhao got the coveted soul pill and swallowed it without hesitation. He has the best qualifications and is very diligent.
When everyone was getting better in their cultivation, Mo Tian couldn't hide his fatigue.
At midnight, everyone stopped practicing and recovered.
"Who is the master? He can even refine soul pills. That is something that no one has been able to figure out for thousands of years." Zhan Yi sighed with emotion.
"Our pace is fast enough, but we still can't keep up with the master, and instead become a drag." Zhan Jiu also shook his head.
Their strength is considered to be at the top here, and they are considered masters. With such strength, they are often injured. If it weren't for Mo Tian, they would have perished long ago.
They deeply realized that they could not keep up with Mo Tian's pace.
"I'm a little struggling." Young Master Zhao said. He was not weak in talent and had the brilliance of genius, but because he was with Mo Tian, he was covered up and became ordinary.
He was committed to surpassing Mo Tian, but the gap was too big. Invisibly, he relied on Mo Tian like a strong man. How could he surpass him like this?
"You are not qualified, then I and I are going to die." said the Black and White Shuangsha. They were very lonely. Mo Tianchuan, their souls are immortal, and they can choose martial arts and exercises. It can be said that they have given selflessly.
But they couldn't be of much help.
"This world is so big, it's so big that you can't imagine it." Mo Yu was originally from the Mo family and had a grudge against the Zhan Legion. Now they are fighting side by side and getting along well with each other: "If you want to find a way, there are many ways."
Everyone looked at Mo Yu. Although Mo Yu was a servant in the Mo family, his knowledge was not low.
"The young master taught you the immortality of the soul because of your characteristics. You all know that the immortality of the soul can enhance the ability of insight and condense the consciousness." Mo Yu changed the subject and said: "But do you know that the immortality of the soul cultivates the soul, not the soul?
Yuan consciousness.”
Soul, no one understands this word.
"That's something that only ninth-level warriors are qualified to practice."