World of Cultivation

"go ahead!"

"Advance the entire army!"

The cold command was like the hottest flames in the ice and snow, making everyone burn. There were corpses all over the ground, but Zuo Mo didn't even look at them. He took the lead and rushed forward.

There was a ferocious bronze mask on his face, which made him look even more terrifying. The black cloak was like a black flame dancing wantonly, rustling in the wind.

The generals below were shouting one after another. Their bodies were soaked with sweat, and the mist was rising. They waved their strong arms, their eyes widened with anger, and their voices were hoarse to encourage their subordinates.

"Pay attention to the formation!"

“Work harder and don’t fall behind!”

"Follow up!"

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Every team member gritted his teeth and desperately urged the demon knight on his crotch. Their eyes were fixed on the back figure in the front, filled with endless fanaticism.

The entire team was like a violent torrent of steel, advancing at an alarming speed in the sky.

The terrifying momentum left no doubt that any war department that dared to stop them would be overwhelmed in an instant.

go ahead! go ahead! go ahead!

No one can stop us!

In everyone's eyes, the flamboyant fighting spirit is burning, and the wind is whistling in their ears. These brave and militant masters of the demon clan have firmly controlled the demon cavalry and always maintained a standard assault battle formation!

In the distance on the horizon, a huge war department came into their sight. The size of this war department exceeds 10,000, and it is definitely a war department.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the king at the front of the team showed no intention of slowing down.

Suddenly, the king has a big sword in his hand!

Everyone's fighting spirit suddenly rose to the extreme. They all knew what the king's action meant.

This is the signal to fight!

The king hastened!

Everyone desperately urged the magic knight to keep up with the king's speed. The wind whistled loudly in their ears, their blood was surging, their blood was boiling, and the divine power in their bodies was ready to move.

The other party didn't expect that Zuo Mo was still determined to kill them regardless of their large numbers!

The momentum of this war department's crazy assault is really amazing!

Even with the restraints of the general, the team members below were still instinctively panicking. They had never seen such a crazy and relentless attack!

Zuo Mo suddenly raised the sword in his hand high, and a cold and murderous shout spread throughout the battlefield.

"kill!"

Everyone behind them raised their demonic soldiers and roared loudly: "Kill!"

The big sword in Zuo Mo's hand seemed to be lit up instantly. Under the dazzling golden light, Zuo Mo was like the God of War coming down to earth!

Zuo Mo swung his sword down!

The dazzling golden light group sank into the opponent's battle formation and exploded with a bang!

The golden sea of ​​light swallowed up a large area of ​​the enemy, and countless mung bean-sized pieces of gold-glazed molten iron plowed through the opponent's war department, causing a large piece of the opponent's war department to fall instantly.

Zuo Mo had another big sword in his hand.

Lift it high again!

"kill!"

He took the lead and rushed towards the opponent's battle formation!

"kill!"

Everyone roared and followed closely behind him. The torrent of steel rushed wildly and crashed into the opponent's battle formation without any tricks!

In an instant, countless broken limbs and body parts were flying in all directions.

No one could block Zuo Mo's blow. Zuo Mo was like a powerful bull, charging rampantly in the opponent's battle formation. Every time he throws the ball of light in his hand, a large open space will clear in front of him.

The Jinliu sword couldn't withstand the divine power at all. It turned into molten iron almost as soon as it was taken out. Zuo Mo didn't feel bad. These molten irons contained extremely terrifying power and were numerous in number, making them the best weapons.

Zuo Mo felt that there were enemies on all sides, and he didn't care. He just threw the golden light ball with his hands at an astonishing speed!

Puffs of golden iron water injected with divine power intertwined to form an airtight killing net.

The enemies kept falling down like wheat, but they rushed from all directions and fell again like wheat...

Zuo Mo's eyes were completely red, and the frequency of his hands was even more astonishing. He kept rushing forward.

Advance!

Rush like crazy!

The enemy was unable to organize an effective resistance at all. Even if countless people rushed towards Zuo Mo without fear of death, they still could not stop Zuo Mo and the others, or even delay Zuo Mo for a moment!

Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly opened up and became bright.

Zuo Mo was startled, and then suddenly realized that they had penetrated the enemy's battle formation!

Won!

He led the war department and quickly completed the U-turn, facing the back of the enemy's war department. The opponent's battle formation was in chaos, and they had not had time to turn around. In the battle formation, a huge gap was clearly visible, and corpses piled up in the gap. This was the bloody path Zuo Mo and the others had just rushed through.

Zuo Mo suddenly raised the sword he had just replaced.

"kill!"

The people following him had blood-red eyes, raised their magic weapons high, and roared in unison: "Kill!"

The big sword in Zuo Mo's hand quickly shone brightly, and the light ball expanded!

Brighter than ever before!

The size of the golden light group is twice as large as before!

The golden light group was like the sun falling from the sky, falling into the enemy's chaotic battle formation.

boom!

The dazzling light illuminates the sky and the earth!

The aftermath of the terrifying power came, and even An Mo and others felt a slight sting.

When the light dissipated, there was no living thing on the ground.

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"How is it? Can you still eat it?" Fei Lei wiped his face and asked with concern, his body already wet with sweat.

Liang Wei panted desperately, trying his best to calm down his breathing. His throat was like smoke and fire, and his mind went blank. After a while, he felt a little relieved and forced a smile: "It's okay!"

Beside him, several demon warriors were panting desperately like fish on the verge of suffocation. The bodies of the demon clan are naturally incomparable to those of the demon clan. Their bodies are weak. In such a long and fast-paced battle, this weakness is undoubtedly highlighted.

too fast!

This rhythm!

Liang Wei couldn't believe it. Even though he had traveled thousands of miles back then, compared to this time, the pace and intensity of the battle were countless times inferior.

The King's Horn is only responsible for the flanks, and their combat tasks are much lighter. More often, they only need to keep up with the speed of the main team. But even so, almost every one of them was exhausted.

The home team led by the king was even more terrifying. The highest record was that they destroyed twelve war corps in one day!

This war department is like lightning, no one can stop them! A war corps of thousands of people could not even stop them for a moment. Often, when they charged into the formation, they would be shattered into pieces and wiped out like ashes.

In the end, the king didn't even bother to spend time on the remaining enemies.

Advance!

Rush like crazy!

Such speed has never been seen in the history of war.

unreasonable!

Totally unreasonable!

But even with such an unreasonable advance, no war department could stop their progress. Liang Wei was shocked and disbelieving at first, but gradually accepted it.

only……

Liang Wei's gaze fell on Wang involuntarily. Wang Duan sat on the back of the bronze-bone Hades King, as if he had never moved.

Isn't the king tired?

Is it really possible for human power to reach such a level?

Liang Wei lost consciousness for a while.

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Zuo Mo jumped off the back of the Copper-bone Hades King, and advanced for seven consecutive days and nights, unstoppable and unstoppable. Everyone's morale was extremely high, but Zuo Mo also knew that their bodies were also extremely tired.

Even An Mo's face showed a rare look of tiredness.

"Recuperate today and set off early tomorrow morning. There is no need to arrange a sentinel inspection." Zuo Mo ordered.

No one questioned his order, and everyone seized every moment to restore their divine power.

The entire campground was extremely quiet.

The sunlight shuttled among the crowd, casting green light from time to time. The light melted into the injured body, and the scars quickly disappeared.

But Zuo Mo didn't take any time off. He didn't consume much, and the recovery speed of a god-level powerhouse was unimaginable by ordinary people. He took out each piece of material from the ring and began to concentrate on refining the divine equipment.

The sun fire is in his hands, extremely tame.

This was his first time refining a weapon after recovering his divine power, and it felt different. Although he had a god-level realm in the past, he had no divine power in his body and suffered from many limitations.

It feels so good to have no restraints!

Under his thoughts, the divine power transformed into complex and delicate patterns, which fell into the flames like raindrops.

In a moment, a gray divine outfit was completed. The divine costume is not exquisite. On the contrary, it has simple and rough lines, like bones that are randomly put together. It looks very simple. However, every bone is covered with extremely fine patterns, making it full of beauty.

After the first piece was completed, Zuo Mo's speed became faster and faster.

Later, he even refined several divine costumes at the same time.

Obtaining high-level underworld materials from the corpse, he had no room to spare and invested in these divine costumes regardless of the cost. During these days of fighting, he found that the level of his subordinates' divine equipment was very poor. Soon, the divine costumes piled up in front of him into a small mountain.

He did not rest and continued refining.

As the sun rises over the horizon, the first rays of sunlight break through the darkness.

An Mo and others woke up one after another. They were stunned by the mountains of divine costumes in front of them!

The morning sun shone on Zuo Mo's body, and even though his face was covered with a mask, you could still feel his concentration and care. In the dancing flames, a divine outfit took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The king didn't rest, he spent the whole night refining the divine costumes for them!

"Your Majesty..." An Mo bit his lip, feeling inexplicably agitated in his heart. He had only one idea, even if the king asked him to die now, he would not hesitate.

"Let everyone change and get ready to go." Zuo Mo's tone was as cold as usual.

If we say that before, everyone only worshiped and followed the king because of his terrifying strength, at this moment, everyone secretly swore in their hearts that they would always follow my king in this life!

Everyone took off their damaged divine costumes and rushed for seven consecutive days and seven nights. Their divine costumes were covered with scars and were in dilapidated condition.

With the new divine uniforms put on, the entire war department took on a completely new look.

These demon masters couldn't put it down, stroking the divine costumes on their bodies and grinning sillyly.

The high morale and neat lineup all reveal strong self-confidence and resolute fighting spirit.

In just seven days, Zuo Moyong was like a myth, with a series of overwhelming victories that transformed this war department. They are fanatical, tenacious, and fearless. They are confident that they can defeat any opponent. Their firm belief means that they will never give up even in the face of adversity.

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