Martial Peak

Although the strength of the miscellaneous soldiers rushing out of the gap is not very good, they are too many, and if left alone, it is also a threat to the human race.

Only kill it!

What made Yang Kai a little surprised was that the Mo Clan that rushed out of the gap still had many forms of monsters.

This has never been discovered before.

Since ancient times, although the Mo people that have appeared in various war zones have different forms, they are basically based on human forms and have never appeared in pure monster forms.

Now there is actually here, obviously created by the power of ink in the Great Forbidden of the First Mo in the late period of ink.

Although the strength of these black beasts is not good, the simple number is more than that of the Mo clan. After death, a large amount of black power escapes from the body, covering the void.

The battle is going on as the human race envisioned. Because Cang controlled the size of the gap in the Great Forbidden City, the Mo race that can rush out at one time is not too much. Under the joint attack of more than 100 passes, it is enough to guarantee how many deaths. How much, as long as the attacks continue to cease, there is no risk of being breached by the Mo ethnic group.

One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, five hundred thousand...

Although there is no detailed count, it is only half a day's work, and the number of Mo clan soldiers and Mo beasts rushing out of that gap has already reached one million.

Almost all the Mo Clan and Mo Beasts were killed as soon as they broke through the gap, and they didn't even have the ability to advance forward.

However, deep in the darkness, there is still a continuous torrent gushing out.

Yang Kai's scalp felt numb.

With millions of Mo people and Mo beasts, this is almost equivalent to the total number of deaths of the Mo people in a large-scale battle, and this is only half a day's work.

How many Mo Clan and Mo Beasts were hidden in the Great Forbidden of the First Day?

In these millions of years, how many slaves did Mo create?

No one knows the answer, maybe only Mo knows it.

In another half day, another million Mozu army was destroyed.

It was the same for another half day.

After several days in a row, nearly tens of millions of Mo Clan and Mo Beasts died in this void. Apart from some magic circles and artifacts that were overwhelmed and damaged, there were no casualties.

The results are so fruitful, but no one is happy.

Even with the loss of nearly tens of millions of troops, Mo didn't seem to care at all. The only ones sent out were the Mo tribe and Mo beasts at the bottom of the mixed soldier level, and none of the lower Mo tribes saw one.

These murdered Mo people seemed to consume the power of the human race, and the depths of the darkness were more like an endless army of Mo people.

At this moment, no matter who it is, something is wrong.

Not to mention whether the Mo people’s army is really endless. With such a high-intensity and uninterrupted activation of the magic circle and the power of the secret treasure, it will not take too long, at most one month’s effort, and the human line of defense may be undefeated. The weapon master and the formation mage were too late to repair, and without the assistance of these magic circles and secret treasures, the human army had to go to battle in person if they wanted to intercept the Mo clan, and casualties would inevitably occur at that time.

The most unusual thing is that tens of millions of Mo Clan died. Logically speaking, this void should have been filled by the power of ink escaping from the dead Mo Clan, and the ink cloud should have been like a sea long ago.

In every war in the past, after the death of the Mo clan, a large number of ink clouds would be left behind, and if there were more deaths, the ink clouds would converge into a sea of ​​ink.

But in fact, except for the strong ink power at the gap, which covers the gap, there is not much ink power permeating.

Cang obviously also found the problem, and a loud voice rang in everyone's ears: "It is reclaiming the power of ink and stopping it, otherwise its power is endless!"

Yang Kai suddenly realized.

Just talk about how Mo kept sending these miscellaneous soldiers into battle, even if so many died, it didn't feel distressed. It turned out that the Mo power that escaped after these miscellaneous soldiers died could be recovered by it.

In this way, Mo's power cycle is inexhaustible, and it might be possible to fight forever.

The Terran side could not find it, it was because the scene on the gap was too chaotic, and the Mo clan was constantly pouring out and being killed, and the power of the ink covered the gap, concealing the traces of ink recycling power.

Even though it was Cang who was sitting in the Great Forbidden City, it took several days to discover this.

Hearing Cang's warning, the human race quickly came up with a countermeasure, and small teams were dispatched from the major passes to the battlefield.

Soon, that team would offer a fishing net-like secret treasure, heading to the battlefield, each fishing net caught a large amount of ink power, and was transported and discarded by a team in the distance.

This kind of fishnet-like secret treasure is a secret treasure specially researched by the human race to clean up the power of Mo. It has some effect of forbidding enemies, but it is not powerful, so it is generally not used when fighting against the Mo.

But it is most suitable for cleaning the battlefield.

When Yang Kai was in Biluoguan, he experienced the First World War and was sent by Zhong Liang to clean the battlefield. This kind of secret treasure was used at that time.

Nearly a thousand teams shuttled through the battlefield, constantly using fishing nets to collect the Mo power after the death of the Mo clan, but the efficiency was still not high.

After all, after they had collected the power of Mo, they had to send it away and discard it. It was a waste of time to come and go.

Yang Kai waited and watched for a while, turned his head and rushed to the Chen Xi team members standing beside him and said, "Give me the extra space."

After hearing the words, everyone quickly took out their spare space and handed them to Yang Kai.

Not far away, the ancestor Xiaoxiao obviously understood his plan, but he didn't stop it. He just warned: "Be careful. Although the Mo Clan is now dispatching all miscellaneous soldiers, there may be no strong ones hiding them."

"Yes!" Yang Kai nodded lightly and stepped into the battlefield.

Behind him, the attacks from the gates were endless, and the Mo Clan that was gushing out from the gap passed, but they all avoided his location.

Soon, Yang Kai arrived at the place where the power of ink converged, and his spiritual thoughts surged, and large swaths of the power of ink disappeared in the place he passed.

Forcibly collecting the power of ink into the space ring is feasible, but the premise is that it needs to be urged to wrap the power of ink and put it into the space ring.

Ordinary martial artists, even the eighth rank, can't be so unscrupulous. Mo's power's erosion of Terran martial artists is all-round, including not only the flesh, the small universe, but also the divine mind.

Eight-Rank Kaitian is powerful, even if it can resist it for a while, it can't resist it for long.

Yang Kai doesn't matter, there is a world tree in the small universe to seal the town, the power of ink is difficult to corrode, and the spiritual mind is protected by the Wen Shenlian, and he is equally fearless.

He only needs to collect Mo's power into the space ring, and does not need to be sent to a distance to be discarded, so his efficiency alone is worth hundreds of teams at least.

One space ring after another was consumed, filled with the power of ink, and could not hold more.

In less than half a day, all the space rings that Yang Kai had collected had been used up.

If possible, he would like to incorporate the power of ink into his own small universe to suppress it. However, the power of ink is too much. Although his small universe is not afraid of erosion, if he has collected so much power of ink. , I'm afraid I can't bear it.

Unfortunately, he had to return to Dayan again. Fortunately, Xiang Shan had anticipated this and had already raised a lot of space for him to use it.

After a while, Yang Kai returned to the battlefield again to collect Mo's power.

Thousands of teams and Yang Kai's efforts were not in vain. The loss of Mo's power obviously angered Mo. From the depths of the darkness, it was angrily shouting: "You are looking for death, you are all going to die!"

With its roar, the Mo family's offensive suddenly strengthened.

What came out of that gap was not only the miscellaneous soldiers who couldn't stand on the table, but also the lower Mo tribe and the upper Mo tribe.

There are even strong Mo people at the lord level.

Several teams that were cleaning up Mo's force did not notice for a while, and were even penetrated into the defense line by the Mo clan. Fortunately, they were sheltered by warships and there were no casualties.

However, with the increase in the strength of the Mo tribe's army, the attacks on the human tribe's side seem to be a little insufficient.

If it was originally just a few miscellaneous soldiers, the magic circle and the power of the secret treasure on the major passes were enough to deal with it, and all the Mo people who rushed out of the gap could hardly advance the line for half a step.

But now that the Mo tribe's offensive is intensified, it is impossible to kill all the Mo tribes that rush out.

The Mo Clan’s front line kept advancing forward, and the squad that was sweeping the Mo Force did not retreat, and Yang Kai did the same.

After such a few hours, the offensive on the human side was obviously unable to contain the Mo people's pace. A large number of Mo people rushed out from the gap and rushed towards the human gates.

Although they were basically killed halfway, it was difficult to get close to the pass, but the situation has changed a bit.

Everyone knows that this is just the beginning. Mo has not yet fully demonstrated his strength. Today it is still sending out a lineup mainly composed of mixed soldiers, supplemented by the lower Mo tribe and the upper Mo tribe. Of course, the lord has. Not much.

There is still the domain master, and the king has not dispatched!

No one knows how many Mozu powerhouses are hidden in the darkness.

The accumulation of millions of years is probably an unimaginable number.

The side-to-side slaughter lasted for nearly half a month. The Mo Clan who died in the void was no longer able to calculate, and the team that cleaned the Mo Power and Yang Kai were still stinging.

But the Mo family's front has advanced a long distance forward.

Until a certain moment, a powerful breath rushed out of the gap.

The first Mo domain master has appeared!

The domain master was huge and unmatched, and his body was covered with armor like bones. Even his skull was shrouded in bone helmets, only two points of deep gloom were exposed from the position of his eyes.

All the strong people looked terrified.

They have never seen this type of domain owner before.

Looking at the appearance of this domain master, it is known that it has a rough skin and thick flesh, and it belongs to the type of charging and entrapment.

This is obviously the domain master created by Mo.

I am afraid it has already anticipated today, otherwise it would not make sense to create such an existence.

More than one, from the gap, among the countless Mo people army, one after another, the domain masters carved out of a mold appeared.