MTL - World of Cultivation-~ The ninth and thirteenth verses [first]

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The crowds of the streets are crowded, and everyone looks full of disappointment and looks back from time to time.

"Please hurry up!" A repairer floated in the sky, through the sound reinforcement array, the voice spread throughout the corner: "Please pay attention to the boarding number of everyone, please pay attention to the safety of the property, parents with children, please pay attention to Pay attention to whether the child is around."

"Please rest assured that we will compensate you for all the losses!"

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In the sky, a large number of repairers floated, and under their maintenance, the order was still relatively good.

"Mom, will we still be back?" A boy looked up at his face and stared at his mother.

Mother comfortably touched the boy's head and said warmly: "It will come back."

“Really?” The little boy’s eyes showed a hopeful look: “Great! He said, she will come back. At that time, we can play together. Mom, when are we coming back?”

"If you win, you will come back." Mother patiently.

"That's a victory early!" The little boy blurted out. He turned his head and glanced at his home.

The same big retreat has been carried out in all walks of life in Moyunhai.

The grandsons made their plans and they were faithfully executed. The whole Mo Yunhai, starting to force, is like a huge machine, booming.

The amazing number of treasure ships and transport ships are all conquered, and the fleets that cover the sky are everywhere. Each transmission array is almost fully operational, and the spar is like a money-free, frantic consumption.

The migration of people of this size has never happened in history.

Mo Yunhai’s human and financial resources are brought to the extreme.

This is the final battle!

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Mu Xi received the order, and the order was signed by the Presbyterian Church, but she knew very well that the real commander was the king.

She was not too surprised. The two best warriors of the entire Yaozu were her and the ice orchid. The ice orchids have already begun to build warfare, leaving only her.

With the release of a new decree, the Yaozu quickly stabilized, which means that the king is firmly in control of the situation. What surprised Muxi was that the imaginary chaos did not happen. Instead, with the introduction of a new law, the Yaozu quickly stepped out of the depression of the previous big cleansing, and even a hint of prosperity.

The means of the king... It’s amazing!

Not only can Muxi see this, but other elders can see it. Not every elder man knows greed. In fact, they want the demon to prosper more than others. Because the democrats prosper, they can get the most benefit.

Their resistance to the king is constantly decreasing.

The demon, prove that he can bring more benefits to them.

Nothing makes them more eager than this.

Miyako Mu is one of them.

The savvy and old Mu's patriarch immediately noticed the opportunity, and he did not hesitate to take the initiative to show the devil. Gonghu Mu's has no advantage in other families, that is their biggest card, Mu Xi!

Mu Xi clearly understands the family's intentions, and she does not object.

Muxi became the commander of the Yaozu War Department, and the number of the Yaozu warfare mobilized this time was amazing, exceeding 300,000. This is almost all the warriors of the Yaozu. The number of the original Yaozu warfare is not limited to this number, but the cleaning of the Mingyue Night adults has reduced the number of warfare departments.

Mu Xi was not the little girl who was not famous at the time. She now has enough qualifications and prestige. With the fading out of the ice orchid, she became the only person qualified to be the commander.

The Presbyterians frequently acted and attracted the attention of the people. The warfare went out, but it did not arouse the attention of the people.

When Muxi arrived at the place, he was not surprised. More than half a million of the Mozu Wars were waiting here. She immediately realized that big action!

An Mo politely received Mu Xi, in terms of level, compared to both sides.

For the people underneath, they thought it was just an ordinary demon league. But at the top of the Mozu, everyone was frightened by the action of the king. Unification of the demon, such merits, even in the devils of the past, have never appeared.

In the minds of An Mou and others who knew the left Mogandi, they were deeply shocked, but they were extremely excited when they were shocked. Unifying the demon, sitting in Mo Yunhai, there is no doubt that Wang Shang has become the most likely candidate to unify the world.

Mu Xi’s eyes fell on the cool face.

The demon, but the commander of the top four wars of the Mozu, the horn of the king.

Seeing the name of the Mozu will be like a cloud, and then look at this side of the party, only one person to support, Mu Xi heart can not help but smile. If the Mozu really attacks the Yaozu, the Yaozu is afraid that they can't resist it.

Is it really wrong to clean the adults of the moonlight night?

A ridiculous thought passed by lightning in her mind.

She soon returned to God.

The cold looked at Mu Xi’s gaze, but he was unmoved.

An Mo gave a cold nod to indicate: "You can start." For the cool, An Mo is sincerely appreciated, he does not know how the king digs the cold. When chatting, there was a time when he was silent and didn’t mean to talk about his own experience. An Mou felt that it was difficult to understand. Such a good warrior could not find a position in the Yaozu. Is it true that the Yaozu’s powerful warfare has reached this level? ?

The Mozu is good at attacking and is good at playing hard. For the layout and strategy, no one is better than Liangwei in the four major battles. Therefore, the war plan was led by Liang Wei, and the other three assisted.

Cool and willing, no nonsense, straight into the door: "This time our plan is to cut in from here."

His hand pointed to the boundary of Kunlun.

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"All the war departments, all assembled!" Xue Dong's voice, with an unspeakable excitement. All the warriors present at the scene all showed excitement.

This is an unprecedented decisive battle. The number of people recruited by Kunlun has reached 2.4 million!

A desperate number!

The boundless sea of ​​people, even their own, feels heartfelt shudder.

This is the power to destroy everything!

Everyone can't help but hold their breath and wait for the command of the final battle.

Lin Qian stood up and looked calm: "Take it off!"

attack!

Command first-level transfer, quickly spread throughout the army!

The 2.4 million army, like Wang Yang, slowly rolling forward, has nothing to stop their pace.

go ahead! go ahead! go ahead!

In the name of Kunlun!

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Mingmujie!

Star rain world!

Tianchenjie!

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The Kunlun army was as strong as the bamboo, and they did not suffer any resistance. Empty, empty, or empty!

Such a huge warfare made them unstoppable, but it also caused them to lose speed. The transmission arrays along the way were all destroyed. They had to travel through the transport ship and the speed was not fast.

Kunlun quickly learned about Mo Yunhai's intentions.

"They want to drag us." Chao Xing's face was a bit ugly: "The wall is clear! This hand, it is really beautiful!"

Other people's faces are also very difficult to see, and they did not encounter any battle along the way, just as the other side handed over. Everything, everything, is destroyed, and they don't get any supplies.

Unconsciously, the morale of the big forces is constantly being consumed. Victory can make morale rise, and the other side's initiative to avoid, and the scorched earth strategy, but people feel that a punch in the cotton, can not make people happy.

Mo Yunhai’s intention is obvious. This is a conspiracy.

But they have no retreat.

"We must speed up, can not give them time to retreat, the safety of the supply line should also pay attention." Xue Dong looked at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian shook his head: "We give up the supply line."

“Abandon the supply line?” Everyone was intimidated by Lin Qian’s idea.

The other party's scorched earth strategy, so that they can not be added on the spot, if you give up the supply line...

"This is the last battle of Kunlun." Lin Qian said faintly: "We have no qualification for a protracted war. I have ordered the rear to ask them to complete the three-month supply adjustment in the shortest time, and all will be sent in the next day. The Ministry of Health and the army are working together. The longer the time is dragged, the worse it is for us."

Xue Dong and others immediately came to know, and all the brighter: "This idea is good!"

Giving up the supply line also means that they don't have to worry about the supply line being attacked.

"Three months!" Lin Qian's eye center is stunned, and if the language is frosty: "If you are not victorious, then die!"

Everyone, the heart is a glimpse!

The will of the head is absolutely perfect.

"Do we have any way to speed up the pace?" Lin Qian asked Chao Xing.

Chao Xing gnawed his teeth: "There is no way for the big forces. If it is no more than 300,000 people, it is possible! But there is no god-level powerhouse. These 300,000 people are very dangerous."

The rest of the people are also silent, and the war department without the protection of the god-level powerhouse is very fragile.

Don't look at the war of this war, this is because there is Lin Qian, the god-level powerhouse. If there is no protection from a god-level powerhouse, this horrible warfare will become a big fat.

In the face of a god-level powerhouse who can destroy the world, simply stacking the quantity has no meaning.

Any strong is relatively speaking.

Instead of arbitrarily dividing the soldiers, they will give the other party a chance.

Lin Qian understands that only by entangled the other's **** level, Kunlun's human tactics can truly exert its power.

Wei Sheng!

He must be entangled in Wei Sheng!

"I am coming." Lin Qian got up and looked calm.

He didn't evade, he didn't think about it, just like saying something that was normal.

His eyes swept over the crowd and calmed: "If I am dead, the next head is Ashin."

A young boy was shocked. He looked up suddenly, but no one looked at him. Everyone couldn't believe Lin Qian.

Xue Dong felt that his throat was like something blocking. He tried to make himself smile, but he didn't know that he was more ugly than crying: "Don't say this is not auspicious..."

Lin Qian smiled and said seriously: "I can die, but Kunlun can only win."

When he finished, he turned and walked toward the curtain of the camp.

The bright sunshine sprinkled from the curtain, and Lin Qian’s slender figure seemed to be embedded in the backlight, which made people unable to see clearly. Suddenly, his footsteps were slightly.

"From now on, you don't need to worry about Wei Sheng."

The voice that comes out of the light, as always, is proud.

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