The second time the Tu clan whispered out, the two demon puppet teams suddenly dispersed, surrounding Ye Mo in the middle, and the light of the array magic weapon shone endlessly.

The rest of the demon puppet team also quickly noticed the situation here, and solemnly sacrificed their magic weapons, and slowly walked towards Ye Mo.

in miniature worlds.

Ye Mo's clone forced the commander-in-chief's deputy to no avail, and hurriedly summoned Ye Xiaotian and asked him to directly refine the soul of this demon puppet, obtain its memory with evil methods, and let Ye Xiaotian translate a passage, and Ye Mo's consciousness withdrew from the miniature world.

"Bones are like snow. ”

Just as the demon puppets were about to make a move on Ye Mo, suddenly, Ye Mo opened his mouth lightly and spit out a string of fluent native language.

However, the demon puppet soldiers did not relax their vigilance, and the Yuan Infant Demon Puppet who spoke the Turkish secret language to Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said in the Turkish language: "Why didn't you answer just now?"

"Recently, the war has been tense, and the commander-in-chief's tent is also busy day and night, and the general is in a trance, causing such a big misunderstanding, it is the general's fault, after checking the collection of killing qi, the general will receive punishment from the general. ”

With his mind settled, Ye Mo continued to speak a long section of the native language, and his fluency was no less than questioning his Yuan Infant Demon Puppet.

As soon as these words came out, the demon puppets no longer doubted it.

The stronghold of the demon puppet base camp is well guarded, and it is obvious to all, and it is difficult for anyone to find out the situation clearly, let alone know that the small palace where the killing qi is stored is tested in code, and it is still in the local language.

"It's a misunderstanding, they all return to their respective positions to guard, General Luo, please. ”

The Yuan Infant Demon Puppet who spoke to Ye Mo waved off the other Demon Puppet soldiers, and bowed to Ye Mo slightly.

With a simple nod, Ye Mo stepped forward in a few steps, and as soon as he raised his hand, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a simple and special token appeared, Ye Mo poured mana and printed it on the formation defense.

In an instant, cracks spread out from the shield of the defensive formation, and finally collapsed, Ye Mo waved his robe sleeves, pushed the heavy stone door open, and the figure disappeared into the small palace.

The small palace is very empty, there is no figure, only on the high platform in the center of the small palace, an ice blue glazed crystal pillar stands firmly on the high platform, inside is a surging endless, black and red strange energy, extremely evil, and demonic energy, can make people crazy.

On the surface of the ice-blue crystal pillars, there were black-red blood vessels as thick as chopsticks, connected to the stone pillars of the small palace, and countless killing qi was continuously transported from the stone pillars to the ice-blue crystal pillars.

"This is the killing aura that the Blood Fiend needs?"

The black and red mist energy was sealed in the zài ice blue crystal pillar, isolating most of the breath and energy overflow, but it still made Ye Mo feel evil, and there seemed to be a stinky smell of dirty blood between his nostrils, which was pungent and disgusting.

Ye Mo guessed that these black mist energies should be killing qi, and the blood-colored energy was a stream of blood qi that was originally pure, but it had been polluted, moldy and smelly, and he didn't know how many creatures had fallen to get so much killing qi.

Pretending to check the amount of killing qi, Ye Mo looked at these killing qi with complicated eyes.

I have to say that he really has an urge at the moment to destroy these killing aura.

Fortunately, the "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" has never stopped running, so that he has always maintained his extreme sobriety, and he knows that this ice blue crystal pillar is not so easy to destroy, and after he checks it, the demon puppet team stationed outside will come in to check the safety of the killing qi before letting him leave.

At this moment, even if Ye Mo really had this thought, he didn't dare to really ruin the killing spirit.

Not long after, Ye Mo came out after checking the killing qi, and the Yuan Infant Demon Puppet who could speak the local language immediately entered the small palace to check it, and then let Ye Mo leave.

Leaving the small palace, Ye Mo relied on the "Thousand Transformations" and his own identity as a partial general, as if he was in a no-man's land, and turned to the central military tent.

The central military tent also occupies a very vast area, many demon puppets come and go in a hurry, and the flow of people is like weaving, among which there are many demon puppets in the infant stage, partial generals, tooth generals, and other demon puppet soldiers, as well as many demon puppets who are extremely powerful, constantly imprinting and carving the content on the jade slip, and conveying orders to the monk army at all levels.

In the center is a long table, which is full of jade slips, a young man of nearly thirty years old Da Ma Jin Dao sits behind the table, his divine sense keeps sweeping over many jade slips, and at the same time communicates with the demon puppet sergeant beside him, and the demon puppet sergeant's divine sense is also recording something on a jade slip in his hand.

As Ye Mo could see, the entire demon puppet base camp, especially this core military machine tent, had been busy with porridge.

"Zhengqing, what are you doing outside the account. ”

Ling Zhengqing is the name of the commander-in-chief's deputy replaced by Ye Mo.

When Ye Mo heard the young man's voice, he immediately reacted, walked quickly to the young man's side, and saluted briefly: "General Qiyu, my subordinates have checked the killing qi once, and the killing qi is well preserved, and the number is steadily increasing. ”

The young man nodded, immersed all his consciousness in the jade slip, and only withdrew after a few breaths, and after communicating with the record sergeant beside him, he waved the record sergeant away, and rubbed his temples with his elbows on the armrests of the big chair.

"General, I don't know how long this battle will last, you have to take care of your health, general, you can go and have a good rest, and your subordinates can share your worries for the general. ”

Ye Mo glanced at the young general, and said with a worried look on his face.

If an ordinary sergeant said this, he would definitely be suspected by the young general, and Ye Mo wanted to take away his power.

But the relationship between Ling Zhengqing, who Ye Mo replaced, and the young general was really unusual, the young general didn't think about seizing power, but he suddenly laughed, shook his head and said: "This is a war of attrition, which not only consumes resources and troops, but also consumes the spirit of our people. ”

"Attack the fairy city, sneak attack, occupy, defend...... There are too many things, the war of attrition is a small-scale war, and the momentary gains and losses are nothing, what needs to be calculated is the coordination and scheduling of all aspects, the overall war gains and losses, and even the ideas of the commander of the Xiancheng army on the opposite side, which is too laborious. ”

"If it's an ordinary war, it's a fighting method to start fighting, and it's nothing for you to command this kind of war, you don't have much experience in this kind of war, so it's better to learn more from this seat. ”

Ye Mo knew that Ling Zhengqing didn't know the way and route of the killing qi, and he didn't know whether he should ask this question as Ling Zhengqing, and there was no other way at present, so as not to be exposed.

"According to the general's order, the subordinate retired?"

Ye Mo saluted again, many thoughts flashed through his mind, racking his brains to find a way to get the transportation of the killing qi.

"Wait. ”

The young general suddenly shouted.

Ye Mo hurriedly stopped, turned around and came back respectfully, "What does the general command?"

The young general didn't speak, he thought about it heavily, and said after a long time: "Zhengqing, it's not that this seat won't give you the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, so let's do it, the day after tomorrow, it is the time when the killing qi is collected, and you bring a small team of Jindan period soldiers to be responsible for transporting the killing qi." ”

These words made Ye Mo stunned, and his heart was suddenly happy, he was worried that he didn't know how to transport the killing qi, and in a blink of an eye, the opportunity came.

"General Xie cultivated. ”

Ye Mo was so pleasantly surprised that he saluted again and again, and the surrounding sergeants also heard the words of the young general, and they all cast envious glances.

Suppressing the joy in his heart and face, Ye Mo showed a sad look and said, "But...... General, my subordinates don't know how to deliver the killing gas, can they just send it over?"

"I don't know how to transport this way, you only need to send the killing qi to a hidden island 180,000 miles away, and the task will be completed, where there will be a demon clan monk to take over the task and transport the killing qi, what will happen later, it's not for us to know." ”

The young general stared at Ye Mo for a while before waving his hand.

"Demon Clan!"

Ye Mo's heart sank, and he finally knew why the northern defense line didn't work.

There are too many types of demon races, they can extremely condense their aura, transport killing qi from the sky, they can also burrow into the ground, and they can also bend around the sea around the southern demons, without having to go through the northern defense line at all.

After thousands of calculations, it was even a mistake to miss the demon clan.

Now that I think about it, it is not surprising to use the hands of the demon clan to transport the killing qi, the blood demon has reached some kind of agreement with the demon clan, and it is nothing to borrow the demon clan to help him do things.

Now that he knew the partial delivery method of the killing qi, the rest was easy to handle, and a plan quickly took shape in Ye Mo's mind.

Amid the rumbling of cannon fire and the roar of sonorous magic weapons, two days passed in a flash.

On the third day, Ye Mo took the warrant of the young general, took away the killing qi by Shun, and flew towards the hidden island that was 180,000 miles away from the demon puppet base camp with a Jindan period demon puppet team.

In the past two days, Ye Mo has been thinking about a question: Do you want to destroy the demon puppet team and directly take away the killing qi?

After thinking about it a few times, Ye Mo gave up such an idea.

Although this can destroy a delivery, it will not do any good to the subsequent destruction plan.

Even if Ye Mo could seize the killing qi every time, in the end, the demon puppets would change the transportation method, leaving no room for themselves to exploit loopholes.

The best way is to hold the troops still, wait until the killing qi is handed over, and then kill the transported demon clan and replace it, so that you can intercept the killing qi every time in the future and completely break this line.

The journey of 180,000 miles is not too far, Ye Mo came out with the warship of the demon puppet base camp, and soon arrived at the handover island, stopped the warship, and waited quietly.

More than an hour later, there was a roar and rumbling in the nine heavens, Ye Mo looked up at the sky, only to see a clear light and shadow tearing the heavenly wind, and in a few blinks, it flew down to the island.

"Who are you?"

This cyan light and shadow was still in the form of a green luan in mid-air, and when it fell to the ground, it had already turned into a handsome young man, staring at Ye Mo vigilantly.

The task of transporting the killing qi is not so easy to do, whether it is in the Immortal City Alliance or in the Southern Demon Continent, I believe that there are many forces that are willing to add to the blood demon, and the demon clan youth has to be careful.

Ye Mo said impatiently: "For the sake of safety, the general said that it would be transported by different people in the future, and he would quickly bring the things to the demon lord." ”

After speaking, Ye Mo slapped the storage bag, and the ice blue crystal pillar flew out, which was already filled with black and red killing qi.

After handing over the Ice Blue Crystal Pillar to the demon clan youth, Ye Mo let out a long roar and boarded the ship with the Jindan Demon Puppet team and left.

The young man of the demon clan looked at the gradually disappearing warship, his eyes narrowed, he put the ice blue crystal pillar into the storage bag, let out a long roar of Qingyue, and his body spiraled, turning into a beautiful feathered Qingluan in mid-air, and his whole body was flowing with clear light, and he quickly left the island. I580