Immemorial Paragon

Residence of the Black Witch Star.

At present, a century of war is about to begin. Mo Qingyun has not yet returned. A few people in Hei Wuxing are anxious.

When the black witch stars were anxious, a few of them arrived.

"Elder Black Witch Star, Mo Qingyun people?"

Glancing around with no cracks, he didn't see Mo Qingyun's figure, he asked about the black witch star.

Hearing the words of darkness, the black witch star's face was cold and he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing the words of the Black Witch Star, the pride on the faces of a few people secretly cracked, and immediately became a little thicker.

The metaphor sneered, and said, "Elder Black Witch Star, this Mo Qingyun will not run away, will he? If so, he will be dealt with by clan regulations."

This metaphor makes the faces of the Black Witch Stars even more ugly.

Forcing the Black Witch Star to eat a few people, it is a metaphor that a few people did not stop there, but continued to chatter.

"If it's okay to just escape from battle, I'm afraid he will collude with the Holy Family tomorrow."

"Although Mo Qingyun has the blood of my clan, after all, he has always been out, who knows if he has a sense of belonging to the clan."

"No sense of belonging is a trivial matter. I am afraid that there is a problem with his bloodline. It is a conspiracy of the Holy Family tomorrow."

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The metaphor is that the more and more people say and become more proud, the more outrageous they become, the more their hats become bigger and bigger.

Looking at the performance of the metaphors, the dark face was ugly.

During this period, Hei Bingyu and his two daughters reported to Mo Qingyun about his actions.

Therefore, he is not worried about Mo Qingyun's sense of belonging.

If Mo Qingyun has no sense of belonging to the Dark Heavenly Sect, will he let the people settle here?

The black cricket thought of this, and his face turned dark, and he angrily reprimanded at several people: "You guys shut up for me. If you talk nonsense again, Hugh blame the old man to you.

When they saw the blackbird getting angry, they were honest.

They dare to be rude to the black witch star, but they dare not offend the black puppet and challenge the black puppet's patience limit.

Because Blackbird is not the same as Black Witch Star, not only is he higher, but also his life is near, and he is not afraid to offend anyone again.

At this moment, while everyone was talking, the three figures were flying very fast.

Seeing the three figures flying near, the faces of the Black Witch Stars became much better immediately.

Mo Qingyun and the three finally rushed back, did not miss the time of one battle.

"You're finally back."

Watching Mo Qingyun come in front of him, Hei Xi smiled with joy and said, "If you don't come back, I thought you had forgotten, ready to go directly to arrest people."

"Hundred years of war is very important to me. Would I stop participating."

Mo Qingyun explained with a smile to the words of Hei Yun, and looked at the people who were secretly indifferent, saying, "You guys are really enthusiastic. They came to meet me together. In this case, you should lead the way."

After Mo Qingyun's words were spoken, the family members were darkened and their heads were raised, and they meant to order them.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the faces of several people secretly cracked, and immediately became iron blue.

"Huh! You won't be too long!"

Although they were upset, a few people hummed quietly, still leading the way.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun also stopped talking nonsense and left with them.

Not long.

The crowd came to a high platform, and it was full at this moment.

Mo Qingyun glanced over and the number of young people standing under the platform was close to 10,000.

Not surprisingly, these people are just like him, going to participate in a century of war.

"Qing Yun, Hei Qian and Hei Ling are bothering you to take care of it."

Sending Mo Qingyun to the high platform, the black witch star's expression was serious, and he asked Mo Qingyun in a word.

After hearing the words of the Black Witch Star, Mo Qingyun nodded solemnly, and said, "Two seniors, my tribe, there are two of them, but I hope you will take a look."

Mo Qingyun's words came out, and a little puzzled appeared on the face of the black witch star, and he could not help looking at the black magpie.

He didn't know what Mo Qingyun was doing in the swamp this time.

For the puzzle of the Black Witch Star, Blackbird did not immediately explain.

Hei also has a solemn assurance: "On your side, you don't need to worry about it. As long as I'm still in the dark heavenly gate family, I will not dare to ask them trouble."

"Ok!"

Mo Qingyun nodded.

After a few moments, several people talked again, and Mo Qingyun and the four women entered the crowd.

Soon after the five men of Mo Qingyun arrived, the crowd set out to the battlefield where the two races fought.

Three days later.

Mo Qingyun followed everyone. Came to a huge battlefield.

This is a huge ruin, perhaps through too many battles, and the space here is almost broken.

At a glance, Mo Qingyun could see space cracks in the battlefield.

In addition, in the depths of the battlefield, there is a dark fog, which makes it impossible to detect the situation.

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun's curiosity on the battlefield became more intense.

"Brother Qingyun, let's get the identification card."

As Mo Qingyun looked at the battlefield, Hei Xuexue reminded him in his ear.

Following this, Mo Qingyun went with the four women to collect their identity cards.

"9527!"

Picking up the identification card, Mo Qingyun knew his number.

After receiving his own identity card, Hei Bingxue said to Mo Qingyun: "Qing Yun tribe, after entering the battlefield, first refine the identity card, do not lose it."

"If you lose it, the battlefield formations will not recognize you, and you will have no way to leave the battlefield."

After listening to the words of Hei Bingxue, Mo Qingyun nodded clearly and said, "Well, I know."

Mo Qingyun's words fell, and he began to refine the identity card.

Little pour, until the identity card is issued, everyone will enter the battlefield.

Entering the battlefield, Mo Qingyun found that his perception was greatly restricted.

Perceiving such a situation, Mo Qingyun had a plan to the four women roads around him: "We immediately went deep into the battlefield and opened up with everyone."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the four women's faces were puzzled.

Hei Qian said, "Mr. Mo, aren't we safe with everyone?"

"We are separated from everyone. If we encounter too many people in the Holy Gates tomorrow, wouldn't it be more dangerous?"

The three daughters of Hei Bingyu heard nodded in agreement.

In the eyes of the four women, Mo Qingyun shook her head and said, "In theory, if there are too many people, it will not be easy to hide, and large-scale battles will easily break out."

"The scale of the battle is too big for me to take care of all of you, so it is better for us to act separately."

"Further, this first stage is not for killing the enemy, but for survival, to be the last thousand people."

After listening to Mo Qingyun's words, the four women showed clear expressions and understood Mo Qingyun's meaning.

Only you can advance to the second level, there is no need to fight hard.

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