Martial Peak

During this time, he has also been observing the situation of Yang Kai's little Qiankun. Normally, he is naturally undetectable, but because of the need to connect with Mo Chao's will, Yang Kai's small Qiankun portal has been open, allowing Mo Chao to devour it. Ouyang Lie can see some clues about his own strength.

Over the past few months, the general Qipin has dried up.

Yang Kaixiaoqiankun's power is still full, and there is no reduction at all. It is obviously that the creatures he captivity played a role.

Now Yang Kai ’s Xiao Qiankun is not worried that he will be drained by Mochao, and the gods and souls have Wen Shenlian support, even if the king himself does not necessarily have any way to take him, so in terms of safety, do n’t worry too much.

It's just that the Mo clan used means to trap his soul in the space of the Mo nest, and I don't know when he could escape.

Ouyang Lie secretly estimated that the situation might not change much in a short period of time. He could not do much. He waited here to monitor Yang Kai ’s status. If something went wrong, he could only report it immediately.

In the Mo-chao space, time lapses and blinks for another two months.

It has been almost half a year since the Mocha space was closed. For half a year, whether it is for the domain master or the Eighth-grade Motu, it is nothing.

Ordinarily, it is not necessary for anyone to practice for dozens or hundreds of years, only half a year, but with a flick of the finger.

However, for the Motu surnamed Wan, this half year has been a bit tormenting.

Soul thorns are constantly destroying the spirituality of his soul, even if the other two Motu help each other, it is difficult to hold back the decline. If his soul can return to the flesh, the unity of the divine body is somewhat helpful to the situation at hand.

But the owners of the Mo clan have many concerns, and dare not easily open the space of the Mo nest, fearing that the clan will be escaped. Under such a situation, how can the ancestors of the surname Mo be able to return to the soul and become one with the flesh?

In addition, Mo Chao has been engulfing the power of his little Qiankun, making his current situation even worse.

He is not clear about the situation of Xiao Qiankun now, but if Xiao Qiankun consumes too much power, it will be imprinted on the soul.

With the assistance of the two companions, after six months of vigorous support, the Motu surnamed Wan finally couldn't support it.

When the violent fluctuations of the power of the gods and spirits rose up and down, the six Mozu domain masters were monitoring Wen Shenlian ’s movements and turned their heads to see that the gods and souls of the surnamed Motu over there exploded, turning into a little fluorescence, and disappeared here In the ink nest space.

"Brother!" The old man shouted with sorrow and grief.

Another Mo Tu also expressed sadness.

They have done everything they can, but still can't save the lives of their companions. Before entering the Mochao space to perform this mission, no one expected that the situation would develop into this ghost.

The lineup of six Mozu domain masters and four eight-rank Motuists, even the ancestors of the human race, can touch it.

But now, the two Mo Tuo have died, and the human race is still hiding in Wen Shenlian, but there is no way for the Mo Clan to take him here.

Zui Di's gaze burst into flames.

One more loss!

Counting the previous two losses, the Mochao dispute has caused the Mo clan to destroy two eight-ranked Motu, a domain master, and three other gods and souls, and now they do not know whether it is dead or alive.

Such losses are not too small for today's Mo people.

The Mo nationality in the Dayan war zone is no longer the situation of a big family like hundreds of years after a battle, whether it is the domain master or the number of eight-ranking Mo Tu, the number has dropped sharply compared to hundreds of years ago. Mostly.

Suddenly there was a question in his heart.

Is it worth paying such a big price, just to force the human race to give up the Mochao that it has?

If the plan succeeds, it is certainly worth it!

But it is planned that until now, there are many ups and downs, only one person from the human race is sent, and they will stir them up and retreat. In the words of the human race, the Mo tribe has some difficulties now.

The price paid is too great, give up at this time, how to let them explain to the king?

So in any case, this human race must be resolved, and Wen Shenlian will be taken away. In this way, there can be a proper speech before the king.

On the other side, the two Mo Tu watched the companions of the surnames dissipate, their bodies disappeared, and their sadness inevitably worried about their situation.

Although they have never been injured, it is also a trouble for the soul to not return for a long time, not to mention that Mochao is still devouring their little power.

They are pretty good, but how long can they persist?

One year?Two years?Or three years?No one is sure.

In fact, they felt a trace of fatigue at the moment. Although it was not obvious, it was definitely due to the physical power consumed in the soul.

This moment of exhaustion is nothing, but if left unchecked, the situation will only get worse.

But they are just Mo Tu, as slaves of the Mo tribe, at this time, who can give words to the domain masters and let them give up this plan?

The domain masters could not easily give up. The two Motui had a premonition of their tragic ending. Now they can only hope that the realm of the human race is not the eighth grade but the seventh grade or the sixth grade, as they speculated. .

Only in this way can they persist longer than the other party.

Time passed in this silence.

One year, two years ...

The masters of the Mo nationality have not changed, they are still the same, but the spirit spirits of the two eight-rank Mo Tuo have been obviously dimmed, and the fluctuations of the spirits of the gods are extremely weak, as if they are sick.

The spirit of the soul will not get sick naturally, there will be such a situation, there is only one possibility.

Their flesh was almost unable to persevere. For two years, Mo Chao swallowed the power of their little world, and Bapin could not resist.

The weakness of the flesh is imprinted on the soul of the gods, and the situation now naturally appears.

After so long, the old man finally couldn't bear it, and tremblingly came to the side, bowing and said: "Master, can you open the space of Mochao and let me two go back first? We are afraid to insist It won't be long. "

There was a struggling look in his eyes. To be honest, he did n’t want to flatten here and then damage the two Bapin Motu. After all, he had already broken it before.

He is also willing to let the two eight-rank Motu live.

I did n’t open the Mochao space before. I was afraid that Yang Kai would take the opportunity to escape. Now I naturally have this concern.

But now it can't be opened, and if it's not opened, the two Mohists must die here.

He couldn't figure it out, how could this human race survive even better than the eight-rank Motu?His previous inference should be correct, if this human race is really eight grades, the soul of the gods has been nourished by warm god lotus for thousands of years, and it must exceed the normal eight grades.

He only shows the normal degree of the eighth grade spirit, which shows that his true cultivation practice is not the eighth grade, most likely the seventh grade.

The essence of Qipinkun's little Qiankun is naturally inferior to that of the Eighth-ranking Motu, but the two Eight-ranking Motu can hardly hold on, but the human race has no movement.

The matter has come to this point, only two Bapin Motu can be retreated, and these domain masters will stay and continue to consume with each other.

Make sure to pay attention to the moment when we are opening the Mochao space, there is a very weak voice in Wen Shenlian, who has not been moving, "Say and yes, quickly open the Mochao space. Even if it is tied this time, I will talk about it next time. "

And next time?

Zhe Di's eyes glared and sighed, "Hugh is rampant, and if you have the means to the heavens, this time will make you die here!"

The old man's soul is trembling, and he is speechless in the sky. If he is physically here, he will tears.

The only first line of life was also destroyed by the human race ...

He retreated silently and found a secluded corner with another companion, converging the fluctuations of his own soul and minimizing the loss of power.

I hope it will last longer than that of the human race.

In Wen Shenlian, Yang Kai kept talking: "This domain master, why are you this? Those two obviously will not be able to persevere. If you don't open the Mocha space, they will die here. I don't care. Yes, so many of you have been killed, and now you can still earn two to be buried together without loss. "

"The number of domain masters and Bapin Motu on your side is not too large, think about it too. After a battle, my human race has been so deadly, not to mention your Mo clan, if two more die, The loss can be huge. By the way, how is the king ’s injury? My ancestors often visit him sometimes? Everyone is a neighbor, and it is reasonable to communicate with each other.

"Do n’t be a dumb man, I ’m almost going to die. I ca n’t say a few words to accompany me? Hey, I ’ve been practicing all my life. Yes, it ’s a pity that Heaven is jealous and talented.

"For the sake of my death, I ask you something. If you can, you can go back, but you ca n’t. The Mo nest of the Mo clan is graded, and the first level is the sub nest of the upper level. Whose child nest is Mocha? What gave birth to the king-level Mocha? This problem has troubled me for a long time. Could you solve it for me? If you can tell, some death will be stunned. "

The domain masters kept silent, but after listening to the human race's self-talk, they finally determined one thing. He really was not an eighth grade, but only a seventh grade.

Although he has the potential to lie, but now that the matter is over, what is the point of lying?

What's more, this situation is the same as their previous inference. All this noisy human race must be Qipin.

What a shame!

If they were confused by the Eighth Grade, they would be so embarrassed. Nowadays, even the Seventh Grade is made like this, all the domain owners can't help but feel a sense of shame. If possible, they can't wait to drag Yang Kai out of Wen Shenlian. Tell him to try torture on earth, so that he can relieve his hatred.

Yang Kai's voice became weaker and weaker: "Forget it, you don't want to say, then when I didn't ask, I was tired, and the rest will be."