Martial Peak

The two are twins. They have been practicing witchcraft for many years. They have already reached the level of their hearts, so even though they are simply looking at each other, they also see each other's thoughts.

Green Devil's poison, no medicine can be solved, but Wu Niu said that he can't die, then he has only one choice...

"How much do you know about the Mozu?" Yang Kai asked again.

The rain converges on the mind and replies: "Not much, the information recorded in the classics is really rare. In addition to the green devil, there is a corresponding red demon. These two demons in the last war, let There are countless deaths and injuries in this land."

"Red Devil?" Yang opened his brow, and in his mind involuntarily emerged some ridiculous figure: "Is it a long, short, rounded, skin and hair red guy?"

"Maybe it is..." The rain is not too sure.

"What special ability does the Red Devil have?"

Rainway: "The Red Devils are also known as the Bursts, and the only value and effect of their existence is bursting!"

"There are such a demon?" Yang Kai was shocked. In the former cave, Yang Kai really killed a few red-skinned demons, and the few Mozu scorpions exuded their dangerous atmosphere. The figure is short, but it grows fat and round, like a wooden barrel. I didn't feel anything when I was killed. Now, after listening to the rain, I realized that these guys were born for bursting.

Think about it, if you don't know the news in advance, encounter it with a Red Devil army, and then the Red Devils will burst out one by one in the battle. The barbarian must be dead and wounded here.

This is another extremely important piece of information.

However, regarding the Mozu, the sisters of Yulu only know the Red Devils and the Green Devils. Even the Sand Devils did not know the two before.

Therefore, it did not provide too much reference information to Yang Kai.

Instead, Yang Kai went to a magical cave and prayed for a lot of intelligence. He told many of the witches about what he saw and let them convey it, so that the people of the two armed forces would be careful when they fought in the future.

Subsequently. Yang opened an empty place, and as soon as he raised his hand, a huge black shadow appeared suddenly.

It was the Warcraft that Yang Kai had previously captured from the Devil's Cave.

This World of Warcraft body is surrounded by the darkness of the atmosphere, constantly overflowing. When Yu Yi appeared, he even made a roar of anger, and shocked a dozen witches. They looked at the Warcraft in amazement and looked at Yang Kai. I don't know how he changed out of such a big guy out of thin air.

However, this World of Warcraft has been banned by Yang for several bans, and all the strengths have been sealed, so despite the fierceness of the sale, it does not play a role.

"There are people who have cavalry on the other side of the Mozu. This kind of Warcraft is their mount. Just study it and see if you can find any weaknesses. If it can be used for me, it would be best. If you can't find weaknesses, it doesn't matter. It’s just killing it directly.”

Yang Kai dropped a sentence. Then he walked to the side of a newly built wooden house.

A group of witches immediately went up to the World of Warcraft and studied it with great interest.

Time flies for two days. Yang Kai also hides in the wooden house for two days. No one knows what he is doing. The army of 3,000 people has anger and war, but there is nowhere to vent.

Among the devil's caves, Shaya sat on his throne, and the tightly exposed clothes smashed the sturdy figure of the good figure. The group that was exploding in the first few days was full and reappeared at this moment. I don't know what secret technique she used. The injury was completely restored.

At this moment, her hand is holding her chin, it seems to be in a small shack.

The little demons below stood quietly there, and there was no breath. It is like a dead person.

After a long time, Shaya opened his eyes and said faintly: "What happened there? Did he come over yet?"

The dwarf Mozu immediately replied: "According to the sand people spying, the aliens there are somewhat unstable, but the guy has been hiding, there is no special movement."

Shaya snorted: "It seems that he is trying to resolve the poison of the Green Devil. It is ridiculous. If the poison of the Green Devil can be easily resolved, it is not the most secretive poison of my demon. But he can actually hold on for two days. If you don’t give in, it’s really powerful.”

When she spoke, she stood up and said sharply: "Go and let the people prepare."

The look of the dwarf demon screamed: "Is this the adult to fight with them?"

Shaya sneered: "He doesn't come to me, I go to his head office? Such an interesting slave is rare. I don't want him to die."

The dwarf Mozu listened, and he couldn’t help but feel sad for the barbarian, but he turned and conveyed the order.

In the meantime, the magical spirits in the magic caves are surging, and many demons gather.

After half an hour, the witches and tribes outside the hundred miles suddenly felt a strange noise from the earth, and at the same time, the airborne warning in the high air also blew the horn in the hand.

The dull voice sounded through the heavens and the earth, and the three thousand people looked at each other with their own eyes. They took up their own weapons and lined up their troops.

Yang Kai’s green light is still there. He quickly walked out of the wooden house and looked up at the place where the magic cave was. He saw the sky there was dark, as if the storm was coming, the darkness was rapidly coming towards this side. Cover the light.

Yang opened his mouth and hooked it, sneer.

More than a dozen witches stood in front of 3,000 people, and they all looked at him, showing a worried look.

Yang Kaizhong has been green poison for two days. Although it seems that the situation is still good, who knows when he will not support it? Now that the war will start, what if he is affected by green poison in the battle, what should he do if he misses his hand?

In such a war, once the coach is killed, it is a great blow to everyone, and it may make a victory instantly disappear.

But at this critical moment, even if everyone is worried about it, they can't ask for an exit. They can only secretly pray in their hearts. Rain and dew are doing the worst.

Yang Kai’s eyes swept over a dozen witches and looked at the three thousand people. They took a deep breath and said: “The ones standing here are the most elite warriors of my barbarian. They are the companions of my witch department! Already hit, our only choice is to fight them to the end! Our opponents attacked our enemies in the village a few days ago! We killed hundreds of people in the past few days, but that was only the beginning, the battle If you can't win, then there will be thousands of people who die, maybe more! They will kill our men, plunder our women, enslave our children, and conquer the land that belongs to us!"

The snoring and snoring, the suffocation of the three thousand people became heavy, and the war was soaring, and they gathered together and went straight into the sky, seemingly tearing the clouds.

"This war is our first battle in the true sense, so we only have one goal to win! Not only to win, but also to win beautiful, only in this way, can wash the shame of my witches in the past few days! I The soldiers, are you... are you ready?"

"Hey!"

The three thousand people, like three thousand wild beasts, even without the blessing of bloodthirsty, the eyes are full of red light.

Yang Kai smiled slightly, raising his finger to the front, facing the darkest and most intense position: "If you are ready, let them pay the price!"

The eagle screamed and the squad quickly ascended.

Under the leadership of their respective captains, the ten regular teams rushed to the battlefield without a word, and the tidy and dense footsteps made the earth begin to tremble.

The escorts were wrapped around a dozen witches, and they were strictly guarded. On the way to the march, the obscure curse began to sound, and the magical light of the witchcraft bloomed in the hands of the witches. The regular squad is over the past.

Bloodthirsty, light surgery, stone armor, giant force, life chain...

Every soldier has a colorful light, and every strong barbarian has become taller. The muscles are graved and the face is stunned. The reddish eyes are even more red.

Without any fancy, the Mozu and the barbarian seemed to agree on each other, and they launched an assault on each other.

Overlooking the sky, two teams of thousands of people gathered from different directions, and the broad flat land in the center was the battlefield.

The land of the hundred miles, just a fragrant time has been closer to each other.

And the torrents of dozens of miles have also allowed the barbarians to raise their own warfare and murder to the limit.

When the black clouds began to cover the earth, the two armies officially encountered.

The barbarians who were in front of the charge were slightly stunned.

Because they saw a familiar face, it is the face of the barbarian, the face of the people of the past.

Pioneers in the camp of the Mozu are actually those who have been demonized.

Only at this moment, these people have no clear wisdom in the past. If they are crazy, they are irrational, and they are not in front of them. They are not the old compatriots, but the enemy who lives and dies.

They lifted the weapon in their hands mercilessly and squatted.

"Kill!" The roar sounded.

The witches were only slightly stunned, and they quickly returned to God.

Thanks to the information that was spit out before Yang Kai, everyone was psychologically prepared and would encounter this situation in the war with the Mozu.

Every barbarian has asked himself, if he really met the demonized tribe, can he go to the hand? Regardless of the current situation of these people, they are all barbarians before, have their own brothers and sisters and ethnic groups, and perhaps have the opportunity to rescue them.

But soon, everyone knows that such thinking is meaningless.

If you really encounter such a tribe on the battlefield, it is the best relief to let them die.

The sympathy for them is irresponsible to their peers.

In front of the crowd, Ahu leaped high, jumped ten feet high, and squatted forward in front of the giant axe.

The attack did not arrive, and the sharp breath transmitted from the giant axe had already cracked the skin of the demonized tribe. When the Ahu landed, the man was divided into two.

A tiger raised a huge axe, arrogant: "kill!" (to be continued.)