Zhan Wuxian chose to retreat, not all because of the existence of the elves, but because he sensed that his old friend had appeared not far behind him.

Mo Xin came back again, but the number of people Mo Xin brought back was not much, behind him was Mo Qiu and a figure whose whole body was shrouded in black cloth, from a distance, there was a sense of ghostly spirit, and behind these two people there was a team of less than a hundred people.

Under the pursuit of the Spirit Desolate Snake Demon Tree, Mo Xin skillfully made several other mercenary groups become bait, and they dispersed into several groups to break away from the team, and then integrated in the rear of the Spirit Desolate Snake Demon Tree again.

The role that several major mercenary groups can play, Mo Xin has maximized, the thing in the center of the boundless spiritual tide is what Mo Xin really wants, before he gets this thing, Mo Xin can't choose to escape, the reason why he escaped is because he wants the Thunder and the Wind Mercenary Group to help them divert the real threat.

Mo Xin returned, Zhan Wusheng was not stupid enough to appear directly in front of them, he felt a deep threat, this threat did not come from Mo Xin, but from the figure behind Mo Xin, the whole person's body was completely covered in the black man, the ghostly feeling made him a little familiar, and the real threat seemed to come from this person. Therefore, he didn't feel the need to fight Mo Xin head-on, at least let the elves have a headache first!

Mo Xin's heart was slightly excited, the more turbulent this boundless spiritual tide was, the more it proved to him that the treasure was more powerful, if it was really a unicorn cub, or a unicorn egg, then he would definitely be able to sublimate his bloodline with the divinity in it. In fact, he was not unprepared, because this action was valued by an invincible supreme ancestor in the legend of the Mo family, and when he saw the topographic map of the Yaksha Valley, he guessed that there might be a strange big array on this continent, with a terrible rule, that is, to make cultivators lose all their spiritual power and yuan power in this world. In fact, the terrifying rules formed by this formation exist in many places in the wasteland, and legend has it that this is the rule set by the great power when this continent was split in order to protect some special existences on this continent, such as some divine beasts that are about to become extinct.

Therefore, the Mo family was indeed prepared this time, when the spiritual power and vitality in everyone's body were withdrawn, Mo Xin was also worried, but he definitely did not have the panic of Jia Xin and others, because Jia Xin and others never knew that there would be such a terrible formation between heaven and earth, and in the panic, they were chased and killed by that group of spirit desolate snakes and demon trees, and the only thought in their hearts was to leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible, in order to find a way not to lose the yuan power in their bodies, because of this panic, they did not really notice that Mo Xin and the others had quietly disappeared from their side。

Mo Xin didn't feel how strong his physical strength was, so he originally brought Uncle Ghost this time, but unfortunately Uncle Ghost and his brother Mo Ke went to deal with the matter of the Doomsday Mercenary Group and never came back, so that those corpse puppets around Uncle Ghost were missing, and when it came to the physical body, the physical bodies of those corpse puppets had been specially tempered, and the strength of the physical body alone was enough to tear apart the Beginner Sage. Uncle Ghost has not been able to appear, which makes him very annoyed, but fortunately, he is not relying on Uncle Ghost alone, because the old ancestor also gave him a real weapon of great destruction, so even if the vitality and spiritual power can no longer be used at this time, then, he still has invincible confidence.

"Whoosh......" Mo Xin and the others hurried in the direction of Xuanhuang Valley, they needed to get what they wanted before those Spirit Desolate Snake Demon Trees rushed back. Although he was very confident, the boundless Spirit Desolation Snake Demon Tree was definitely a terrifying and deadly killer, but their figures had just entered the Beginning Chaos Mountain, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the void in the void, and then the ice blue light and shadow quickly disappeared into their ranks.

"Ah......" In the sound of a miserable scream, Mo Xin was shocked, and his figure quickly flashed behind a boulder, and not everyone in the team behind him was so lucky, more than ten people were hit by the ice blue light and shadow, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Elven Arrows......" Mo Qiu whispered, it was obvious that he recognized this ice-blue light and shadow, which turned out to be incomparably exquisite, short arrows carved with magnificent patterns.

The elven arrow is easy to identify, because the elf race is the most perfect race, even the weapon of murder needs to have the beauty of a work of art, this is just an ordinary arrow, but it is extremely tedious to engrave beautiful patterns on it, this flashy style is only made by the elves.

"Damn, how can there be people from the elf clan here!" Mo Xin scolded in a low voice, the elf clan has always been one of the most difficult races in the wasteland, and the elf clan has stronger intelligence than those desolate beasts, and it has always appeared in groups. What's worse is that the talent of the elves is very weird, because they are close to nature, therefore, they are very good at stealth, it can be said that everyone in the elves is a very good warrior, of course, their cultivation is not high, but with the desolate beasts of the entire wasteland, they were born with holy water baptism, so that they have been strong since childhood, in this environment that has lost its aura, the elves can be said to be the opponent that Mo Xin does not want to meet.

"Poisonous ...... on the arrow" Mo Qiu found that all the people who were hit by the arrow actually fell asleep quickly. Immediately understood: "It's the poison of the Spirit Desolate Snake Demon Tree!"

"Uncle Qiu, it seems that we can only use him!" Mo Xin's gaze glanced at the mysterious person behind him who was covered in black man.

Mo Qiu nodded helplessly, and said, "It seems that you can only use it, the arrows of the elf clan are not easy to block!" As he spoke, he took out a small bell from his arms, gritted his teeth, shook it gently, and suddenly a series of sharp voices floated out.

"Whew......" The mysterious figure in the black mantle behind Mo Xin suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar in the ringing of the bell.

The black mans on the body of "Boom ......" instantly exploded into pieces, suddenly revealing a tall body of red gold, and a faint divine light seemed to flow on the entire body, and every line was full of edges and corners, like a knife and an axe carving. But this body has a withered face, a pair of eyes are deeply sunken, and the eyes shimmer with a faint green glow, like ghost fire. Exuding a cold and cold aura, under this black man, it turned out to be just a strange corpse.

"Yin puppet, kill all the elves!" Mo Qiu said in a low voice as he shook the bell and pointed to the elves lurking among the trees.

"Whoa......," the corpse let out a long roar again, like the earth shaking, and then suddenly rose to its feet, and shot out like a cannonball.

......A rain of arrows quickly shot down on the corpse called the Yin Golem, making a sound of gold and wood. Then all the arrows rained down on the ground, and not a single arrow could penetrate the corpse puppet's body, not even scratching a little flesh.

The body of the "Boom ......" corpse puppet seemed to be a falling meteor, and it fell heavily into the woods that shot cold arrows, which immediately stirred up the dust in the sky, and among the countless broken trees, there were many angry cries, the sound was crisp and sharp, and it was obvious that it was the voice of those elves.

"Boom, boom......" Several figures were thrown up heavily, and then fell heavily, Mo Xin saw that the sky was sprinkled with blue blood, it was the blood of elves, and a small bow that had changed shape fell in front of Mo Xin, and his heart couldn't help but be full of amazement, not because of how beautifully this small bow was made, but because of the power that made this small bow deform. What a violent power this is, a bow that can almost be compared to the best magic weapon level, was actually directly bent by the blow, what kind of power is this.

Mo Xin really understood at this time why this mysterious corpse puppet would become the most powerful killing weapon this time, in this environment where spiritual power and vitality could not be used, the physical strength of this corpse puppet was indescribable. And this corpse puppet is not actually the proud work of the old ancestor, in the words of the old ancestor, this corpse puppet is just a half-finished product in his eyes, so how terrible the finished corpse puppet will be? Who knows? Is it really as the legend says, can it slaughter immortals?

"It's so strong!" Mo Xin gasped and praised sincerely.

"The resources consumed by this corpse puppet are almost one-third of the annual income of a resource planet, and the corpse used as its raw material is at least above the Tian Yuan Realm, can it not be terrifying?" Mo Qiu also took a slight breath, and in this moment, the rain of arrows in the sky had gradually thinned, and the blue blood in the sky was suspended and floating, indicating the huge bloody slaughter that the elf clan would face.

"......Boom" The corpse puppet's body shook suddenly, and then a sledgehammer appeared in the void and smashed heavily on the corpse puppet's body. The corpse golem's body shook in the air, and he fell back a few steps, breaking several large trees before stopping his retreat, this was the first time he was strongly hindered. But it was clear that the corpse puppet did not feel any pain at all, and although the terrifying blow seemed to have a depression in its body, it did not cause any injuries to it.

"Gray Elf!" a hint of surprise flashed in Mo Xin's eyes. He saw that a hammer was not tall, but it was larger than its body. It is the gray elves among the elves who are known for their forged and powerful spirits.

The Grey Elf is a warrior by nature, and a master crafter. The gray elf couldn't help but let out a "huh" when he saw that the hammer had not smashed the corpse puppet, but before his voice fell, the figure of the corpse puppet had quickly appeared in front of him, and a dry palm quickly pinched the gray elf's life.

"Whoosh, swish......" Many javelins suddenly burst out of the void, heavily blocking the front of the corpse golem, and the huge impact force actually made the corpse golem's body stagnate in the air, only at this moment, the gray elf's two sledgehammers smashed heavily on the corpse golem's body.

"Whoa......" The corpse golem roared angrily, and the gray elf almost struck with all its strength, and the oppression caused to the corpse golem was even more powerful. In the midst of this roar, the corpse golem's body swelled in the air, as if it suddenly came out a few inches taller.

"Boom......" The gray elf's body fell suddenly, and the strength of the competition with this corpse puppet was still much different.

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