"Rush! all for this Hou Ye!"

Zheng Yiqing drove his subordinates and captives to charge towards the cave camp, his voice trembled, and only the last bit of confidence was still supporting him - that is, there were many people on his side, there were more than forty warriors, and many ants bit the elephant, and maybe there was a chance to turn the tables.

But no matter how Zheng Yiqing roared, the other warriors looked frightened and didn't dare to rush forward.

"No!"

"This golden sword in his hand is clearly not a mortal weapon, I am afraid it is a divine weapon of immortals, sharpening iron like clay!

The hearts of the warriors were not shocked and frightened!

Even He An, the peerless martial artist who was the number one master of Zheng State, couldn't even catch Ye Mo's move, vomited blood and was defeated, how could they dare to easily try the power of the "Divine Weapon Immortal Weapon" in Ye Mo's hand.

Ye Mo stood alone at the gap in the fence of the camp, holding a golden spirit sword with golden light, and looked coldly at the martial artists under Zheng Yiqing.

He wanted to see who dared to storm the camp.

Under Zheng Yiqing's fierce persecution, there were finally four or five warriors who rushed to the front and were not afraid of death, hoping for luck, they looked at each other a few times, brandished swords and spears against the Lingmu shield, and shouted "Kill!" and suddenly slammed towards Ye Mo.

"Vortex Slash!"

Ye Mo rushed into the crowd, twisted his body and swung the Golden Spirit Sword, a whirlpool of group killing, and burst out in all directions around his body. Within a zhang, it was completely shrouded in his golden sword aura.

"Poof!"

Three hundred catties of violent words, under the indestructible golden spirit sword, the weapons in the hands of the four warriors, the knife was broken, the sword was cracked, the spirit wood shield was broken, pieces of wood chips were splashed, a piece of blood splashed, and the screams came and went.

"Ah, my arm is broken, save me!" "Who's going to help me stop the bleeding, my intestines are falling out!"

Four or five warriors broke their limbs and arms in an instant, rolled to the ground, and cried out miserably.

Domineering and crushing, under one move, it is irresistible!

Even if there are many martial artists on Zheng Yiqing's side, Ye Mo, as a ninth-layer master in the body refining period, has a powerful divine weapon in his hand, and his sword moves have reached the "peak and turning decay into magic".

Whether it was a one-on-one fight alone or a one-to-many group kill, Ye Mo was so strong that he was terrified by their group of martial artists.

"This battle can't be fought!"

"Run for your life!"

The warriors outside the camp completely collapsed at this moment. Their last confidence, the overwhelming number of people, also completely collapsed in the face of Ye Mo's incomparably strong strength.

Ye Mo, who possessed the Divine Weapon Immortal Weapon, was already so strong that even if they were outnumbered, they could sweep everything.

"No! How can this be! It's over, it's over!"

Zheng Yiqing's face was pale, and when he saw Ye Mo striding towards him, his eyes were full of panic, and he kept retreating.

He had forgotten the purpose of his visit, and had only one thought in his mind - to escape, to flee to the sea, to save his life.

Intense fear invaded his body.

Zheng Yiqing couldn't hold back any longer, screamed, turned around and fled frantically into the depths of the jungle.

"Let's go!"

"If you can't beat it, quickly rescue He An, and immediately protect the little marquis to escape, we can still escape to the sea, we still have hope!"

Master Hou shouted urgently, calling for everyone to follow Zheng Yiqing to flee for their lives.

Zheng Yiqing's cronies lost their souls, abandoned their guns and shields, and fled to the jungle with Zheng Yiqing. Under the protection of the lean warrior, the cheeky man picked up He An, who couldn't vomit blood, and fled desperately.

Ye Mo chased and killed five or six miles away in one breath, and when he saw Zheng Yiqing and his gang running farther and farther in the dense jungle, and there was no trace in sight, he had to give up.

"Quick, push the spirit raft into the sea!" "Don't let that killing god catch up!"

Zheng Yiqing and his group of seven or eight warriors fled to a hidden beach on the island, where a large spirit raft, a large amount of dry food and water bags were placed.

Before attacking Ye Mo, they had already relied on a large number of captive warriors to build a large spirit raft that could accommodate more than ten people, and hoarded enough dry food for ten people to eat for several months.

It's just that Zheng Yiqing wanted to find Ye Mo to take revenge, so he didn't leave the island.

All the warriors worked together to push a large spirit raft into the sea, and then carried all the dry food and water to the large spirit raft in a panic.

Everyone rowed desperately with wooden oars, and the large spirit raft left the island and headed towards the vast sea.

A few miles away from the island, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if Ye Mo had a divine weapon and immortal weapon, it was impossible for him to chase him to the sea, and they finally picked up a life.

Zheng Yiqing looked around at the raft and sat still, feeling miserable.

When he went to attack Ye Mo, he brought more than forty warriors, and his morale was high, thinking that he would definitely win. Now that he has fled to the sea, there are only seven or eight of his cronies left on this big spirit raft, and each of them has different degrees of injuries on their bodies, and they are all depressed.

He An was even more soaked in blood, coughing up blood constantly, falling on the raft along the brocade clothes, dropping into the sea drop by drop, and gradually spreading.

"He An, how are you?"

Steward Cao helped He An, looking anxious.

"I was hit hard in the chest and suffered some internal injuries! Fortunately, there was a heart protection mirror on the inner armor of my chest, which blocked a sword, otherwise I was afraid that I would have died on the spot! The blood on my chest was coughed up, and I should be fine if I recuperated for half a month. ”

He An lost too much blood, his face was pale, and he shook his head weakly.

Zheng Yiqing didn't have the heart to care about He An, he was depressed, and there was no trace of it at all.

"Little Hou Ye doesn't need to be discouraged, after we find the Spirit Island Immortal Village and cultivate the immortal spell, it will not be too late to deal with Ye Mo. The East China Sea is vast and dangerous. They didn't have a chart, and even if they were a big ship made of the best spirit wood on the island, they wouldn't be able to find the location of the fairy village! Either they would be eaten by sea beasts or even sea monsters on this isolated island. Either that or become bait in the vast East China Sea. ”

Seeing that Zheng Yiqing was depressed, Master Hou hurriedly comforted.

"Yes, I have the charts in my hand, and I still have hope. ”

"The surname Ye! You wait for me, after this marquis steps on the immortal road and refines the supreme supernatural powers, I will come back to pull you out of this broken island, and cut you with a thousand knives, so that you can't survive or die. Let you know what a big mistake it is to go against this marquis!"

Zheng Yiqing suddenly woke up and glanced at Master Hou in surprise, his eyes looked at the mountains of the island jungle with resentful eyes, his expression was hideous and twisted, and he gritted his teeth.

"Sooner or later, we will have to avenge our dead brothers!"

The warriors on the raft hung their heads in despair, their morale lifted slightly, and they said indignantly.

The large spirit raft rowed towards the vast East China Sea.

After Ye Mo chased for a while, he gave up the chase and returned to the cave camp.

The island is huge, tens of miles in circumference, and the jungle is dense. Zheng Yiqing's seven or eight warriors hid in the dense forest, but they couldn't find it at all. If you fall into a trap, it will be dangerous to lie in ambush.

Ye Mo returned to the camp.

More than 30 captives had already surrendered to Gao Yan, Mo Ling, Wang Hu and others in the camp, and laid down all their blades and weapons.

They did not follow Zheng Yiqing to flee for their lives.

The situation on this island is already very clear, Ye Mo's own strength has reached the peak of martial artists, and with the divine weapons and immortal weapons in his hands, he has the strength to sweep all martial artists.

Even a peerless master like He An on Zheng Yiqing's side is not Ye Mo's opponent.

If they follow Zheng Yiqing to escape, they will have no future. Zheng Yiqing will not want them to be burdensome and useless.

After the captives were confiscated by Gao Jian and others, they gathered and settled in an open space outside the camp, waiting for Ye Mo to come back and "dispose of" them, after all, they were also prisoners of war after the defeat.

"Zheng Yiqing has already fled, you were coerced by him to attack the camp, and I will not punish you! The tide of sea beasts at the end of the month will soon come, and if you want to stay here, stay and build a camp with us to resist the sea beasts. If you don't want to stay, you will find your own way out, and I will not force it!"

Ye Mo came to the clearing and said to the captives.

The captives looked at each other, but they didn't expect Ye Mo to let them go like this.

There are ferocious sea beasts on this island at any time, and they lack high-grade weapons that are tough enough, and the weapons have long been looted by Zheng Yiqing and his gang. They also have no way to go on the island, so they will stay here and wait for disposal.

If there is any other way, who of them would like to be taken prisoner?

The crowd whispered.

"I'm willing to stay!"

The poison master Lin Fei has already walked out of the captives.

"Okay!

Ye Mo naturally recognized this poison master, and thanks to this poison master's "ghost sorrow", he was able to kill the young demon crab and poison He An. Seeing the poison master stand up, he smiled and nodded.

"Surrender!"

"I'll do it too!"

Lin Ou's subordinates saw that the boss had surrendered, and they also stood up one after another.

Soon, all the captives chose to join the cave camp. No one wants to leave.

The increasing number of sea beasts that infest the island at night is a huge threat.

And the strongest wave of sea beasts landed on the island, and there were less than eight or nine days left.

At that time, if there is no strong enough camp and a large number of powerful warrior companions, all that awaits them is the blood of the sea beast, and there are no bones left.

In these short eight or nine days, there was simply not enough for them to make three or four large spirit rafts, as well as enough dry food for them to eat for several months.

Moreover, Ye Mo gave a much better impression of the martial artists than Zheng Yiqing.

Joining Ye Mo's camp to serve him, the martial artists had little resistance except for a little psychological discomfort. Joining Ye Mo's camp, they will benefit more from themselves.

Ye Mo was satisfied with this.

The more warriors in the cave camp, the stronger the strength, and the more capable they are of resisting the tide of sea beasts.

Now that Zheng Yiqing has fled, the overall situation on the island has been decided, and the most important thing is to concentrate on dealing with the upcoming sea beasts.

"Since you are all willing to join my camp, then obey orders, this is the only request I have for you! If anyone acts without permission and has disastrous consequences for the camp, I will not spare him!"

Ye Mo looked at the martial artists and said.

He looked at everyone levelly, but no one dared to meet his gaze.

The warriors were silent.

They had just escaped from Zheng Yiqing's captives, and now they were commanded by another warrior, which made it somewhat difficult for them to accept.

The background of the warriors is very complicated, most of them are very rebellious, and if they are not forced to do so, no one wants to easily become a vassal of others. Ye Mo's strength was too strong, and they didn't have the courage to oppose it.

Especially some warrior leaders, they are even more unhappy.

But no one stood up against it, and no one was willing to touch Ye Mo's moldy head.

Ye Mo watched the expressions of the martial artists change, and sneered in his heart, guessing that they were unwilling in their hearts.

"Since you have no words, I will assume that you obey the order by default. I also promise you that after resisting the tide of sea beasts, I will take you to build a raft and go out to sea to find immortals!"

Ye Mo said.

"Go to sea to find immortals?"

"Do you have a chart of the route to Xiancun?"

"Didn't Zheng Yiqing say that he is the only one who has the only nautical chart?"

All the warriors were stunned and surprised.

"That's right! Since I have the Golden Spirit Sword in my hand, why can't I have a sea chart?! Zheng Yiqing has it, and I have it too! If it weren't for the fact that I didn't have a raft and didn't have enough dry food, I would have taken a raft to the sea a long time ago!"

Ye Mo said with a smile.

"We are willing to follow Brother Ye!"

"I do, too!"

All the warriors were overjoyed and willingly bowed to them. As long as they can continue to go to the East China Sea to find immortals, why not be Ye Mo their boss.