"My lord, do you remember the silver sacred dragon thousands of years ago?" Manayer woke up a little bit.
The Mo clan king showed a contemplative expression, suddenly a little surprised: "You mean to say..."
Manaya said with a serious face: "If you guessed correctly, the destination of their trip should be the source!"
"So courageous!" The Mo clan king master furiously slapped the bone throne under him, and Mo's power surged like a tsunami.
Thousands of years ago, there was a silver sacred dragon that passed through the domain gate, and went deep into the battlefield of Mo. There has been no news. Even though it has been many years, the king of the Mo clan can still remember the mighty dragon he felt that day. Wei, a king like him, is unwilling to easily conflict with a sacred dragon, so even though he was unwilling that day, he could only watch the silver sacred dragon go through the pass without returning, and swagger. Leave.
Fortunately, the other party didn't mean to trouble the Mo Clan, just passing by.
At that time, he didn't know exactly what the silver sacred dragon was going to do. Later, he wanted to understand that the only thing in the battlefield of Mo that could still care about a silver sacred dragon was Chutian.
That Shenglong was afraid that he rushed to the Great Forbidden Place of Chutian to monitor the situation there.
In this regard, the Mo ethnic group is also helpless and can only let it go.
After a thousand years, Yang Kai led hundreds of eight human races to an ink destroyer, and came in mighty. The Mo clan king thought that Yang Kai was going to come back and make trouble, but Mo Naye just glanced at it. See his attempt.
They should have also rushed to Chutian Daban.
The mother's nest is where the Mo people are fundamental, and it is also the place where the Humans are most afraid of. How can we not pay more attention to it
Sacred Dragon is going to Chutian Great Forbidden, and no one on the Mo Clan can stop it, but Yang Kai and those eighth-Rank Human Clan want to go, how could the Mo Clan Lord allow it? In case they have any unfavorable attempts on the brood, it is very likely to have a great impact on the Mo Clan.
Immediately he shouted angrily: "Monaye, quickly recall the domain masters who can participate in the war, I want those human races to come back and forth."
Manaye hurriedly said: "My lord calms down. At this time, I recall the domain master outside. Time is too late." That destroyer should have arrived in the airspace by now, and will soon arrive without returning to the customs. Time to recall the domain owner outside.
The king stood up and walked a few steps back and forth, his expression quickly resolute: "If this is the case, then put all your strength here and fight against the human race."
Monaya anxiously said: "No!"
The king turned his head and glared at Manae, seemingly dissatisfied that he opposed his orders, and forced him away. Monae could not help but lower his head and said earnestly: "My lord, if you don't return to the battle, let alone the final victory. How many more can the Ink Nest keep?"
If you don’t return to the customs, there are hundreds of territorial masters who stay and sit in town all the year round, or heal their wounds in the ink nest, plus a real king, a false king, with the help of the geographical advantage and the huge Mo tribe army. It's not that they are not qualified to fight against the human race, but as Manaya said, once the fight starts, only the Mo race will suffer. If nothing else, the black nests will definitely lose a lot.
This is the basis for the Mo people to maintain the war right now.
These words were like a basin of cold water, which poured out the lord’s anger and frowned. It took a while before he sat down on the throne of bones, and said, "Yes, the ink nest needs to be guarded." , Monaya, you are right!"
Seeing the Lord Lord look like this, Manaya also felt a sorrow and grief in his heart. Speaking of which, if he had to sit here without returning to guard these ink nests, with the strength of Lord Lord, he would never be trapped here for thousands of years. .
The Mo Nest is not only the foundation of the Mo Clan, but also an invisible shackle that firmly binds the Mo Clan's only king.
Going back to the source, I can only sigh with the bravery and bravery of the ninth ranks of the human race in the first battle of the empty space. In that battle, almost all the ninth ranks of the human race died in the battle. , Killed the Mo clan king lord completely, and severely damaged the ink giant god...
The war that took place more than 3,000 years ago has had a profound impact on the two races so far, and it will certainly be the same in the future.
Perhaps these influences will gradually disappear after the nine-ranks and king masters of the two races have risen one after another.
After a little consideration, Manaya spoke: "My lord, is there any news from the brood...?"
The king shook his head slowly: "Since the supreme fell asleep, there has been no news. I think it is not yet time to wake up."
Monaya nodded slightly, and said, "In fact, adults don’t have to worry too much about the situation on the brood and the supreme. It has been like this for so many years, and it will not change in a short time, even if there is a holy dragon in the past. Surveillance, can it still be detrimental to the Supreme?"
The king suddenly snorted: "What about the holy dragon, if you dare to go deep into the Great Forbidden City, it will just contribute a piece of combat power to my Mo Clan!" Ordinary Mo Clan, even he himself has nothing to do with a holy dragon, but The Supreme is different. If the Supreme takes the shot himself, the Holy Dragon can also be inked. If the Holy Dragon only monitors the periphery, if he dares to go deep into the Great Forbidden City, he is definitely insulting himself.
"Exactly!" Monayer agreed: "Shenglong is like this, so why not Yang Kai and others?"
The king suddenly understood what Manaya meant, and looked up at him: "Let them leave?"
Manaya's heart loosened, and the lord who paid secretly to the lord finally opened up once, and did not waste his painstaking efforts, and immediately nodded: "If they really just pass by and don't return, then let them go, just as it is. Reduce some pressure on the battlefield everywhere."
According to the intelligence, there are hundreds of the eighth rank of the human race. With so many eighth ranks going to the first day of the Great Forbidden, then the strength of the human race must be weakened in the major battlefields, and the pressure that the Mo race needs to bear will naturally be Lighter.
"But don't be unguarded!" Monayer added: "The preparations that should be done are still to be done. In case Yang Kai eats Xiongxin Leopard's courage, if he really wants to go back, he will need to be punished by the adult himself. he!"
The king nodded his head: "If this is the case, I will not spare him lightly."
"In addition, this time, the lord will not show up for the time being. After all, the lord is the only king under the Mo clan. It represents the face of my Mo clan..."
Before Monaya could finish speaking, the king replied: "I know, I will go to the ink nest to heal my wounds. I have not recovered from the injuries that year."
Manaye shouted: "My lord is wise!"
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In the airspace, the ink destroyer quickly passed by, and a series of powerful spiritual thoughts permeated from the ship. From a distance, I could see the two giant gods who have been fighting for thousands of years and are now twisted together. , I saw another black giant god in the void, sitting cross-legged, with one arm piercing through the boundary wall...
The ship was silent, and it was the first time I saw the rising stars of the giant gods, and I was deeply shocked by the size of this creature.
Even those who have felt the mighty power of the giant gods from far away are equally uneasy when they see you again.
Everyone can't help but have thick doubts, how can there be such a behemoth in this world? Such a huge holy spirit may just need to breathe a sigh at them, and this eighth rank full of ships will cause death or injury.
And their ancestors, the Ninth-Rank ancestors who died in the air thousands of years ago, had faced those towering figures, soaring to the sky, and attacking such a powerful enemy. Finally hit it hard!
The ink giant gods are so powerful, but what about the ink that created them? Is this really an enemy that can be defeated
Feeling the dull atmosphere in all directions, Yang Kai remained silent and didn't mean to persuade him at all. He was full of eight ranks and cultivated for so many years. If he only looked at the enemy and felt the enemy's strength, his fighting spirit would be dispelled. That's it.
The eighth rank of Human Race's xinxing cultivation base is not so bad.
If he wanted to, he could completely urge the ink destroyer's isolation formation, cut off everyone's prying eyes from the outside world, and prevent them from facing the horror of the black giant god, but he did not do so.
It is for them to realize how powerful the enemy is, and it is for them to know that Human Race... has a long way to go! Their eight-rank cultivation base is far from enough. In the future, the Human Race wants to defeat the Mo Clan. In addition to all the troubles of the Mo Clan, they can only gain more powerful power!
Passing silently all the way through the realm of the sky, it quickly reached the door of the realm.
Yang Kai had planned to go there to check the situation without returning, lest the Mo Clan set up ambush on the opposite side. They came along this way without hiding their whereabouts. The Mo Clan must have known the news a long time ago. If you have a little brain, you won't be able to do such stupid things. After all, if you really want to fight without returning, it is not good for the Mo clan, but you have to guard against everything.
But I didn't want to, before the destroyer arrived at the domain gate, there was a loud voice from there: "Is that Mr. Yang Kai?"
Yang Kai looked up and saw that a burly figure over there was waiting from a distance, feeling the breath, it was an innate domain master...
This is interesting, the Mo people actually arranged for someone to greet him here
On the battleship, the look of a group of 8-Rank Human Race changed. Most of them had fought against the Mo family powerhouses on the battlefield. They basically met each other without talking nonsense.
A human race can be called an adult by the Mo tribe domain master... This is the first time I have seen this.
Yang Xiao quietly communicated with Yang Xue: "Auntie, godfather is so powerful. Before people arrive, the Mo clan has a domain master who has come to welcome him from afar. The prestige that this kills is really different."
Yang Xue pursed her mouth lightly and smiled: "You don't have to envy anything, the dragon clan is not bad after all."
Yang Xiao sighed: "It's different, I'm afraid I can only look up to my godfather in this life, but Lao Fang... still has some hope."
Among other things, Lao Fang has made a name in the Mo people over the years, and he is called Xiao Yang Kai. This is not only because he is proficient in the laws of space, but also because of his extraordinary strength. The foundation is strong, the foundation is solid, and it is much stronger than the average 8-Rank, but the character is much more stable and solid.