Section 883 The First Battle

The other party obviously didn't expect that they didn't even say hello, so they started fighting directly. They were tasked with harassing and delaying the speed of Zuo Mo's group.

Especially when Zuo Mo appeared at the front of the war department, it caused them to exclaim. What does this guy want to do? There was a commotion in the camp.

Zuo Mo didn't even raise his eyelids, and the big sword he raised was pressed forward and down!

"Kill!"

Zuo Mo took the lead and rushed towards the other party first.

The generals shouted in unison: "Kill!"

The war department, which had long been ready to go, was like a torrent that opened the floodgates, following behind Zuo Mo and killing with a bang!

The roar like thunder made the war department on the opposite side even more panicked.

Zuo Mo's face was cold and ruthless, and he raised the big sword in his hand again.

Everyone almost subconsciously raised the demon soldiers in their hands, and the king was like a powerful whirlpool, and their divine power gathered towards the king at an astonishing speed!

An indescribable feeling arose in their hearts, usually, they sent out their divine power, but this time, it was as if they felt as if the divine power had been sucked away.

It was this unique suction that they passed on the divine power without even thinking about it.

These masters of the Western Prison Mansion had rich combat experience and reacted extremely quickly, and many of them noticed another problem, and their faces changed drastically!

The divine power that each of them sent out just now was almost twice as much as usual!

Not good!

They almost jumped in shock.

The tactics of the demon clan are very different from the other two races, in the demon war department, every member of the team sends divine power to the general, and the divine power is gathered at the general, and then the general attacks. Due to the concentration of power, the attack power of the Demon War Department is extremely strong.

However, for each demon war department, there is a strict limit on the amount of divine power they usually transmit, which is the key to the level of a war department. Taking a thousand-person battle department as an example, if each person conveys a little less divine power, then the divine power that is finally gathered on the generals will be sharply reduced. But if everyone sends a little more divine power, it will undoubtedly be a disastrous result for the generals. Exceeding the divine power borne by the general's body will cause the general's body to explode and die.

This war department has been following An Mo for a long time, An Mo's strong body allows him to withstand amazing divine power, and the divine power they usually convey is much more than that of other war departments.

However, just now, they actually fell into the evil spirit, and the divine power they conveyed was as high as twice as much as usual!

Even Lord An Mo would definitely not be able to withstand such terrifying divine power!

These masters of the Western Prison Mansion, who were extremely experienced in combat, were so frightened that their brains went blank, as if they saw the king being blasted by the terrifying divine power that swarmed him, and exploded into countless pieces.

However, the next scene left them stunned.

The picture in front of them will be deeply imprinted in their minds and destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime. When they talk about the legends of the past to their children and grandchildren, this image will always make them lose their minds and make their bodies tremble and tremble.

On the back of the Bronze Bone Bird King, the king wrapped in a terrifying amount of divine power, because the divine power was too strong, so that the king's back became blurred.

As if it was just their illusion, the blurred back instantly became clear.

Divine power, which was as rich as substance, frantically poured into the great sword in his hand.

The great sword raised high emitted a dazzling golden light, like a blazing sun, and the sword body was completely invisible. The king held the sun high, and his back was straight, as if looking down on the whole earth.

Zuo Mo's face was as cold as a carving of hard rock, and his eyes were so bright that people couldn't look directly, full of domineering and aggressiveness.

The Jinliu Great Sword in his hand melted into molten iron as soon as the divine power entered, and it could not withstand the divine power at all. However, Zuo Mo didn't seem to notice it, his eyes stared at the enemy in front of him unmoved.

With his right hand held high, he didn't even change his posture of holding the sword.

He could clearly see the panic and fear on the enemy's face, he could see the flaws in the opponent's battle formation due to the chaos, and he could see the cowardice and lack of fighting spirit of the opponent.

His heart didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

He is king!

No one can stop him!

"Kill!"

The low roar exploded directly in the hearts of everyone, like a muffled thunder among the clouds, low but with trembling power.

The glow of light in his hand is as bright as the sun!

A mixture of divine power and molten iron flew towards the enemy's battle headquarters.

The enemy warlord finally came to his senses, and his face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood.

Damn it!

He was so desperate that he wanted to scold his mother, and all the news said that the new king was weak. He really wanted to say to those people, open your eyes and see, this is still weak?

But he knew that if he didn't block this blow, everyone would die here today!

He roared violently and rushed towards the ball of light.

Seeing that he was about to collide with the light cluster, the light cluster exploded in front of his eyes.

No one can describe this blow!

When their vision recovered, the golden sea of light instantly swallowed the entire battle department of the other party, and the molten iron made by the golden sword melted was like a fire tree and silver flowers, turning into countless crimson silk threads, sweeping in all directions in the golden sea of light.

Everyone was so shocked by the scene in front of them that they didn't even notice that their bodies were trembling instinctively.

The slightly weaker enemy was burned to ashes by the golden light for the first time, and the golden light was surprisingly powerful. But what is really deadly is the bright red and dazzling filaments. The molten molten iron exploded into countless molten iron droplets the size of mung beans, and these molten iron droplets were so fast in the golden light that they could not be stopped at all, and they could even pierce several people in an instant.

The opponent's entire war department is like being combed through a comb.

When the light dissipated, there were less than three hundred people in the opponent's battle formation who could still stand. They stood alone, their expressions dazed, as if they hadn't figured out what was going on.

Everyone knows that these people are finished, and this war department is also finished.

There was a brief silence on the battlefield.

The remaining enemy has not yet recovered from the blow just now. And the masters of the West Prison Mansion behind Zuo Mo were also shocked by such a shocking blow.

"An Mo!"

A cold voice that breaks the dead silence of the battlefield.

An Mo was excited, and when he came back to his senses, there was disbelief on his face. If it is said that in the past, he was only out of following the king to Zuo Mo, then now, he really surrendered to Zuo Mo.

He bowed down on the magic horse to receive the order, and his tone trembled with a hint: "Here!"

"Fifteen breaths for you, sweep the battlefield!"

Zuo Mo's tone was unquestionable, and he was decisive.

An Mo didn't have any dissatisfaction, he didn't hesitate to take the order: "Yes!"

He turned around and ordered dozens of horsemen and rushed towards the enemy's battle headquarters. They rushed to the enemy, and the remnants of the enemy stood there in despair, as if unaware of the arrival of death.

An Mo felt a chill in his heart, he knew that the blow from the king just now had completely destroyed the fighting spirit of these people. Even if these people lived, they would never be able to go to war again.

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Ferrey shuddered, his eyes widened, staring at the other party's scattered battle formation, unaware that he was in tears.

King!

This is the king!

He finally witnessed the birth of the new king of the demon race!

All of them were completely conquered by a domineering blow. The power of a blow is as powerful as a slight, and this is the king! Even if they face this blow, they have no way to do it.

He was convinced, and he suddenly felt that being able to participate in this journey was a kind of luck and honor in itself.

Liang opened his mouth wide, unable to make a sound, and the blood on his face faded completely. His fists clenched so tightly that he didn't even realize that his nails were digging into his flesh.

Although he is humble on the surface, he is still proud in his heart, and this pride comes from strength. His current level is already the level of a top-level general, even in the face of any situation, he will not be helpless, this is the source of his self-confidence.

However, Zuo Mo's blow brought him an incomparable impact and shock.

He found that no matter what method he used, he could not resist the blow.

In the face of absolute strength, his tactics and his tactics have no room for change. Such a conclusion hit him very hard.

How can it be......

How could there be such an unreasonable attack in this world?

Yes, it's unreasonable!

No matter how you deal with it, no matter what position you put in, no matter how you take a detour, the other side only needs this blow!

The feeling of powerlessness that I have never felt before rises from the bottom of my heart.

Liang Wei had a wry smile on her face.

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"This is god-level! so strong!" the pu demon muttered to himself, a little stunned.

Although Zuo Mo rescued them, the process of rescue was far less spectacular and terrifying than the attack in front of him.

On the contrary, it was Wei, who recovered quickly, and he noticed Liang Wei's wry smile: "Liang Wei has been hit hard this time." ”

Zuo Mo's unreasonable attack almost subverted the general system that Liang Wei had studied and studied for so long, and the blow to him was incomparable.

Pu Demon came back to his senses, and he regained his composure: "At this level, others can't help him." He can overcome this demon in his heart, and only then can he truly reach the height of Gongsun Difference. ”

"He's at a good level now. "Guardian.

"A peerless warrior must have a big heart. Pu Demon said lightly.

"Ah Zuo is really amazing now!" Wei couldn't help but praise, his tone was full of a sense of accomplishment, even if they didn't expect that Zuo Mo would grow to this point.

"He is destined to be the king!" said the Pu Demon seriously.

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The battlefield was quickly cleaned up, and with An Mo's strength, dealing with these remnants of the defeated generals was like destroying the withering and decaying.

There is no living person on the huge battlefield.

Everyone looked at Zuo Mo's gaze, full of fanaticism. Nothing could be more convincing than the facts, and from this battle, everyone was convinced that it would be a legendary journey and no one could stop them!

Hit the Hades Palace!

On the back of the Bronze Bone Bird King, Zuo Mo's expression was still cold, sitting upright like a rock, and the victory in the battle just now did not make his expression change in the slightest.

Under the fanatical gaze of everyone, Zuo Mo took out a Jinliu sword again.

There was no fancy, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely ahead, and the cold command was like a flame injected, making everyone's fighting spirit rise sharply.

"Forward!"

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