This time, Mo Nian took people and killed them, not attacking the city of the dead, but at the periphery, ordering the Mo family's disciples to wildly shoot arrows, and after killing some undead powerhouses, they ran away.
This time, Mo Nian was caught off guard by killing the undead. They thought that Mo Nian would not come to make trouble until everyone was settled.
But I didn't expect that Mo Nian didn't play cards according to common sense. The next day, there was a surprise attack. After killing a few people, they ran away without a trace.
In the days that followed, Mo Nian sometimes came once every three or two days, sometimes once every six or seven days, and sometimes even two or three times a day.
Every time they ran away after sneak attack, the undead powerhouses couldn't even touch their hair. Neither the Dragonblood Warriors nor the Mohist disciples suffered casualties, but the undead powerhouses suffered heavy casualties.
Although not many people died every time, no matter how many people, they couldn't stand such a sneak attack. Seeing the powerhouses decrease little by little, the undead powerhouses were furious and could not do anything about it.
They also tried to sneak attack on Tianwu Continent, but Mo Nian and others were guarding the entrance, the Dragon Blood Army stood in front, the Mo family disciples shot arrows in the back, and the exit was tightly guarded. If they wanted to rush out, they would have to pay a great price. .
But what if you rush out? If Mo Nian activates the Zhongzhou Ding and seals the entrance, wouldn't they also become turtles in the urn? Even their ancestors were beheaded once, they went out, but they never came back.
"Do you still want to practice?" The undead powerhouses were so angry that their livers hurt.
It's been almost a month, and the city of death has not stopped. Mo Nian comes to make trouble every three or five times, awakening the undead powerhouses from their cultivation, seriously slowing down their cultivation speed.
Now a Dragon Blood Legion and the Mo Family Army are holding them back, although on the surface, everyone is suffering.
But in fact, the Tianwu Continent is not only the Dragon Blood Legion, there are countless disciples behind them, who are quietly cultivating, they are not disturbed, and they are rapidly improving, which is too much of a threat to them.
"We also want to practice, but you don't let us practice, what can we do?" Mo Nian spread his hands, expressing helplessness.
"From now on, how about we stop for the time being?" The undead finally gave in and didn't want to go on like this with Mo Nian and others.
"Stop, why stop? You guys will attack us at any time, how can we trust you guys with no integrity?" Mo Nian sneered.
"We swear by the spirit of undead that within half a year, we will never invade Tianwu Continent, how about that?" said the undead strong.
Mo Nian sneered in his heart, are the brains of the undead all rotten peaches? After half a year, you will come to toss us again
Half a year may be an extremely crucial number for the undead. The undead powerhouse revealed the secret invisibly, but he didn't know it.
"It's okay, then the truce will be half a year. After half a year, we will see Zhenzhang again." Mo Nian said very simply.
"No, it's empty words, you have to swear." The undead strong man obviously didn't believe this grinning guy, who looked like a particularly shameless person.
"Also, I swear in the name of Long Chen, the strongest young generation in Tianwu Continent, if I violate my oath, Long Chen will be hit by five thunders." Mo Nian vowed to be authentic.
Seeing Mo Nian's serious appearance, Gu Yang and the other dragon blood warriors almost didn't laugh.
It seems that every time Long Chen crosses the tribulation, it is an appetizer. When did Long Chen care about this thing
But those undead powerhouses don't understand that in the undead, there are also five thunders, which are the ultimate death penalty for those who disrespect the way of heaven.
Seeing that Mo Nian made such a "poisonous" oath, the undead immediately evacuated. The undead thought that they could finally relax, but after half a month, Mo Nian broke the contract and took the Dragon Blood Legion and Mo family disciples to attack the city of death again. .
Because the city of death was completely relaxed, this time Mo Nian was touched by Mo Nian into the core area. What shocked Mo Nian was that there was a huge tower tens of thousands of miles in the core of the city of death. Countless undead disciples are practicing.
Outside the pagoda, a sea of people was formed. They sat cross-legged and surrounded the ancient pagoda. The powerhouses on the periphery were no less than hundreds of millions.
Rao is Mo Nian's boldness, and he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his hair stood on end. How could there be so many strong men of the undead generation
When Mo Nian saw such a terrifying scene, he was ready to release his ultimate move, and try to kill some of them while they were unprepared.
As a result, as soon as he moved his breath, he was locked by the terrifying powerhouse. Mo Nian only had time to release a blow to shake the sky, stirring the laws of heaven, awakening these people from their practice, and interrupting their practice again.
"kill him."
Ye Ming roared and rushed out from the top of the tower. He was the first to kill Mo Nian. When Mo Nian saw Ye Ming, he couldn't help but startled.
Ye Ming has been promoted to the seventh level of Rongtian, and Mo Nian has only been promoted to the third level with the support of Long Chen Pill.
Mo Nian thought of the giant tower and the undead disciples in the tower, and suddenly understood that the reason why Ye Ming practiced so fast must have something to do with these hundreds of millions of undead disciples.
At the same time, Mo Nian finally understood why the undead powerhouse only needed half a year. At such a speed, Ye Ming might not be able to start proving the emperor in half a year.
Gathering the power of the whole world to pave the way for one person, Ye Ming is now soaring, waving his hands, the sky is full of black air, his big hand shatters the void, and grabs it towards Mo Nian.
"Long Chen's defeated generals are not qualified to fight with your Master Mo."
Mo Nian snorted coldly, the Zhongzhou tripod above his head glowed, tearing apart the void, and fled away in an instant.
"Boom boom boom..."
There were continuous explosions in many corners of the City of Death. It turned out that the Dragon Blood Legion and the disciples of the Mo family had sneaked in and placed the blasting balls made by Guo Ran in various places.
Mo Nian sneaked into the core area by himself. As soon as Mo Nian made his move, they also fled. After they left, the blasting ball burst into pieces, and hundreds of blasting balls exploded.
When the space is unstable, even a strong person in the Rongtian realm would not dare to break through the void, for fear of accidentally rushing into the turbulent space, it would really be a dead place.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill him." Ye Ming was furious, Mo Nian made trouble again and again, and he wanted to bite Mo Nian to death.
If it wasn't for Mo Nian, maybe he would have already entered the Eighth Heaven. As soon as he moved, he was suddenly grabbed by a dry hand like a branch, and Ghost Division appeared.
"Don't lose the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds. If you can't bear it, you will make big plans." Gui Si coldly shouted.
Ye Ming's face was gloomy, so he had to suppress his anger and return to the top of the tower to continue his practice, but he was so angry just now that he couldn't enter the state for a while.
Ghost Division said to an undead old man: "Since it has been exposed, then organize 30 million disciples, specializing in defense, even if they fill it with their lives, they can't let them mess up any more.
Hmph, even if you kill them, how much can they kill? Tianwu Continent will not be able to survive for long. "
Gui Si looked at the direction of Tianwu Continent, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. When he turned his face, a bloody wound appeared on his face, which was a sword mark. (To be continued)