Martial Peak

The vastness of the void is vast and deep and peaceful.

From the appearance alone, the battlefield of Mo and the Three Thousand Worlds are actually not much different, but along the way, Yang Kai can feel the hidden danger in this world.

There are a lot of star continents, or Lingzhou distributed in the void, and there are faint traces of vitality on the surface. Yang Kai did not dare to approach, but he avoided them far away.

But whether it is the Star Continent or Lingzhou, from a distance, it is full of ink power.

This is the hinterland of the domain controlled by the Mos. If you want to rush to the nearest pass under the control of Dongtianfudi, Yang Kai estimates that he will spend at least a dozen or twenty days at least, and this road is destined not to be smooth sailing, and what dangers will be encountered. No one is sure.

Munch felt that Yang Kai could not safely reach the nearest pass. The low strength was on the one hand, and on the other hand, he knew more than Yang Kai.

Even when he was at his peak, with conditions like Yang Kai, it was absolutely impossible to escape back from the Mo's hinterland.

It's just that he didn't splash any cold water on Yang Kai, and people always had a little hope.

At one moment, Yang Kai's eyes were suddenly attracted by a distant scene.

In that distant void, there is a huge Lingzhou, and above that Lingzhou, there is still a very strange existence.

Yang Kai looked closely and found that the strange thing looked like a huge flower bud, but the whole body was dark, giving a very evil and strange feeling.

The bud seemed to have life in general, and when it was slightly relaxed, the rich ink power would flow out of the bud, flooding the Quartet.

Xu is because of the existence of this weird flower bud. The voids of millions of miles on this four sides of the Lingzhou are actually permeated by the power of Mo.

What is this?Yang Kai was slightly surprised, but Munch did not mention this to him.

He didn't dare to step forward and investigate at will. He waited and watched for a while, and he could not see any famous places, and he could only escape again.

Although no danger was encountered along the way, the void was not a safe place.

Passing along the way, occasionally large pieces of ink power remained in the void, as if pieces of ink cloud.

Yang Kai finally understood why Meng Qi did not escape with himself. Although he was a seventh grade, Xiao Qiankun was already imperfect, and Xiao Qiankun was incomplete, which meant that there was a defect, even if he could safely come out of the secret realm. Under the environment, it is also easy to be inked again.

Once such a thing really happened, the consequences would be disastrous. At the very least, Yang Kai had to fight him again.

In the hinterland of the Mo tribe, it is simply not possible for the warrior to stay for a long time. There is no treasure like the Four Pillars of Qiankun, and even the Eight Pins come here, there is always the risk of being inked.

For the Mo people or Mo Tu, this kind of environment is like a fish.

Yang Kai walked all the way to Tibet and his journey was slow.

This is also impossible. According to Munch, his identity here today is an unowned slave. Such a person is easily targeted by the Mo clan, either as a slave or as a slave. Food, there is no second way to go.

He didn't dare to meet any Mo clan at all, Shen Nian has also been monitoring the Quartet, and any turbulence is enough to alert him.

Although he was careful enough, the accident happened suddenly.

On this day, when Yang Kai was flying forward, he saw a huge and luxurious building ship flying towards him.

There are also flying treasures on the Mo people's side. They may not be proficient in refining machines themselves, but among the Mo Tu who have been inked for countless years, talents are available, and it is natural to refine some flying treasures.

He has also seen many flying treasures of the Mo people these days. It can be said that they have different shapes. The building in front of him looks normal.

Some flying treasures can be said to be extremely strange.

But without exception, the flying secrets of the Mo clan are extremely huge.

Yang Kai understands this point. The six Mo lords previously found in that secret realm are all small giants. Their size is several times larger than normal human beings, and their flying treasures are naturally not so small. Where to go.

In general, on this huge flying treasure, there are Mo strong people sitting in town.

Seeing this situation, Yang Kaina dare to stay in place, under the left and right look, the law of space urges, and his figure disappears in place instantly.

He did not dare to teleport too far. He was not familiar with the hinterland of the Mo clan. If he accidentally broke into something that should not be broken, it would be self-defeating.

So the direction of his teleportation is where a cloud of ink is in sight.

Many such ink clouds are filled in the void, and it is easy to hide the figure. When Yang Kai encountered the flying treasures of the Mo clan several times before, he avoided the past in this way.

The Mo people passing by will not investigate anything carefully. After all, there is not much danger for them here, and Mo Yun is also everywhere.

But this time, luck seemed to run out.

Yang Kaicai moved to Moyun, and felt something wrong.

There were a few breaths hidden in Mo Yun, seemingly aware of his sudden intrusion, and surrounded him from all sides in an instant.

Yang Kai was shocked.

Before waiting for him to urge the laws of space again, he was surrounded by the coming people, and all his thoughts locked his figure.

Two sixth grades, two fifth grades!Yang Kai raised his eyebrows, inferring the opponent's cultivation behavior from the strength fluctuations of the martial artists around him.

It is undoubtedly a Motu that it is not only open to heaven, but also appears in such a place.

It is enough for Mo Tu alone, the key is that Mo Tu will not leave his master beside him in his free time. In other words, these four Mo Tu masters are definitely in this Mo Yun.

Sure enough, at the moment when the four surrounded Yang Kai, a huge figure stepped out from the depths of Mo Yun, and slowly came to Yang Kai's eyes, overlooking him in a condescending way, a pair of novels in his eyes, There is also a slight surprise.

Yang Kai's mouth full of bitterness stuffed eating Huanglian.

With a violent heart, the Motu and the Mo tribe were annihilated in front of him, but he was afraid of the building ship passing by nearby!

In his eyes, the two six-rank Motu and the two fifth-rank Motu are nothing. In his eyes, this Mo clan does not seem to be too powerful. At least, it does n’t give Yang Kai much oppressive feeling. Fa is comparable to the lords he encountered before.

However, there is definitely a lord-level Mo people sitting on the ship on that floor. Once there is an impress on this side, it is necessary to shock the other side. If it is impossible to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles.

It is impossible to run. The Motu sees that the Mo clan actually has the courage to run away. This is a problem in itself that cannot be explained. Among the Motu that he has contacted with, all the Motu are only supreme.

Once this is done, it will inevitably lead to endless chasing.

Yang Kai pressed his heart to kill, and a trace of panic flashed across his face. Under the gaze of the Mo tribe, he seemed to step back a few steps in fright.

The Mo tribe looked at him with interest and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Next to him was a strong Liupin Kaitian who replied: "I don't know, suddenly broke in." He turned to look at Yang Kai and asked the Mo clan, "Where are you from? Where is your master?"

Yang Kai thought a hundred times, without hesitation, said: "Come from the battlefield, I have no master."

Since the Mo people have been fighting with Dong Tianfu for many years, the front line of the battlefield must be fierce. Although Yang Kai has not experienced such a battle, it is estimated that every battle should be eroded by the power of Mo and become Mo Mo.

Such a Motu has no reliance on it, and it is impossible to return to the pass where Dongtianfu was guarding, and then only to seek self-protection in the hinterland of the Mo tribe.

This is also Yang Kai's rhetoric in advance along the way. It was originally prepared just in case, and I did not expect it to come in handy.

He didn't know if there would be any flaws, but after saying this, no matter whether it was the Mo giant like a little giant, or a few Mo disciples, obviously there was no doubt.

The Mo tribe even showed a very happy look, humming: "Good luck, there are such good things for me to encounter."

During the speech, he came with a big hood, and then grabbed his head towards Yang Kai and said, "There is no master, then from now on, I will be your master!"

Yang Kaiqiang endured no dodge, because he didn't feel the killing from the Mo people.What's more, there are only two sixth-rank Motu and two fifth-rank Motu around this Mo tribe. It is estimated that their own strength and status are not very good. A sixth-rank Mo should have a lot of attraction for him.

The big fan-like hand was covered on Yang's head, and the rich power of ink poured out to wrap him. Yang Kaiwen did not move.

Yang Kai, however, let Mo Zhili cover his eyes in a timely manner, his body trembling slightly.

In a few moments, the Mo tribe withdrew his big hand, looked up and down at Yang Kai, nodded slightly, and looked very satisfied.

"From now on, your name will be ..." The Mo clan said, seeming a little dazed, scratching his face and asking a Sixth-rank Motu: "What's the name?"

The six-pin Motu respectfully respected: "Eight Five!"

"Ah, yes, Wuwu!" The Mo tribe sneered, impatiently, "Your human stuff is trouble."

Yang Kai didn't know why he suddenly got a new name, but he could only accept it passively.

The six-pin Motu seemed to see his doubts and pointed to himself to explain to him: "My name is Jiayi!"

He pointed to several other people and introduced: "B2, C3, Dingsi!"

Yang Kai was suddenly speechless. It was originally named like this. It seems that this Mo tribe was too lazy to remember the name of his slave, so he thought of such a simple method, which may be suggested by the Mo disciples.

Both A1 and B2 are of the sixth grade, while C3, D, and 4 are of the fifth grade.

Among them, B2 is a middle-aged man with no face, C3 is a bloated woman, and Dingsi is a short old man.

I don't know which one of these people was born in Dongtianfudi, but no matter which one they were from, they must have been the elite of their respective ancestors. To become slaves and servants beside the Mo people.