Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 972
What Mo Shaoxing ignored was actually very simple, and that was what the fourth camp of the dead camp represented.

In the Kyushu Realm, the fourth battalion of the death camp represents the second and third battalions, and it is the boss of the Kyushu Realm army.

In Xieyue Continent, the fourth battalion of the death camp represents invincibility.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for invincibility, that is, the fourth battalion of the dead camp does not regard Xie Tian as an enemy.

The invincible will never be unknown, let alone the death camp known for killing?

But after [-] days in the army, what did this invincible army do?

Apart from killing the three Lu Xian, he did nothing.

It doesn't make sense.

What's more, except for the armies of the two families of the evil king, all the armies of the gods are nominally under the command of the fourth battalion of the death camp.

So, the question that made Mo Shaoxing's face pale--

If it was really Xie Tian's friendly army, the Fourth Battalion not only held the army of the God Dynasty, but also possessed invincible combat power, why did they remain motionless for twenty days?
Why not take the initiative to kill the army of Yunlei Erzhou?
There is only one reason, and that is the fourth battalion of the death camp, which regards Xie Tian as an enemy!

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoxing broke out in cold sweat, having achieved Lu Xian's true self, and even trembled uncontrollably.

He couldn't imagine that he had made such a low-level mistake!

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not too late..."

Mo Shaoxing took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and aroused the sixth-level soul of the main general in his body.

Almost at the same time, the gloomy old man called the crazy old man over.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm sure." The old man sneered, "If you don't move for twenty days, Mo Shaoxing has a ghost in his heart!"

When the crazy old man heard this, his crazy eyes narrowed: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Father Tianji's eyes flickered, and he said coldly, "The Fourth Battalion is invincible in the Valley of the Gods of War, and they are fully capable of doing whatever they want. Ruo Mo Shaoxing is one of his own, and it's time to go out and solve some troubles for Xie Tian .”

As soon as these words came out, the crazy old man's face turned livid!

"Hmph, it's pretending, it's another white-eyed wolf!"

"Hey, don't talk about you, even the old man, I would never have imagined that Mo Shaoxing would fall to Kamikaze." The father's narrowed eyes revealed a chilling coldness, "Fortunately, Xietian is not here."

The crazy old man was startled: "Okay?"

"Yeah, if he was here, he would definitely go crazy." The old man sighed, his face full of embarrassment.

"Xiao Tiantian is always calm, why did he go crazy?" The crazy old man frowned.

"For Your Majesty."

"Shen Shao? This is impossible, Xiao Tiantian..."

"You and I know what kind of person Xie Tian is." The old man sighed, "Even if you and I are in danger, he will fight to the death to save us, let alone His Majesty who treats him like a son."

The crazy old man's pupils shrank: "You, you mean Shen Shao is in danger?"

"Maybe old man, like Xie Tian, ​​I think too much." The old man shook his head, and said after pondering for a while, "Go and prepare, the evil army is about to start a deadly battle."

"Is it Hesiying?"

The crazy old man's voice was heavy.

The fourth battalion of the death camp, the sixth-rank army soul, the commander's combat power is terrifying, not less than him, the whole army has 3000 people, all of them are Daoist!
With such a terrifying army, even if Xie Tian personally leads the evil army to fight, the winning rate is close to zero.

"How is it possible." The old man smiled bitterly, "The current evil army has no power to fight back against the Fourth Battalion, unless all 300 people blew themselves up."

"That……"

"The evil army still sees too little blood."

The old man shook his head, Tianji's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Let's let the evil army grow as much as possible while Mo Shao can't move, it's a pity, if Xietian is here..."

In Dad's opinion, if Xie Tian is there, with the help of Xuanyuan's battle monument and the help of the crazy old man, even if he can't defeat the Fourth Battalion, he can still deal with it.

Under the pressure of Zhou Xuan, both Xie Tian and Xie Jun will grow at a terrifying speed, and eventually turn defeat into victory.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Yes, it's just a coincidence.

This coincidence not only made Mo Shaoxing break out in a cold sweat of fear, but also made the old man heave a sigh of relief when he was puzzled.

"Damn kamikaze!" With a diamond-like look, his angry eyes were full of venomous fire, "He wants to punish Xie Tian, ​​but he also got a powerful help from Xie Tian, ​​what the hell is he trying to do!"

Xie Zang frowned, and asked His Highness, "How is the battle going?"

"The death camp and the tenth army of the Shen Dynasty attacked. Our Yunlei Prefecture lost thirteen countries. The evil army coordinated the attack and wiped out two countries in a row. None of the defeated troops escaped..."

"Huh!" Xie Zang's face darkened suddenly, "You Mo don't do anything, you don't move, it's such a big deal! Thirteen countries, plus the five countries captured by the evil army, our strength has lost at least [-]% !"

Liao Yin said dumbly: "Now I can be sure, the army of the gods and the death camp are definitely the same as Xie Tian!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was suddenly as quiet as a ghost, and dreadful fear gradually grew.

An evil army led by Xie Tian made everyone unable to eat or sleep well, and now the fourth battalion of the death camp has become their enemy again...

Mo Shaoxing, who took down the Thirteen Kingdoms as soon as he went to war, flew away to Chaoxia Capital after three hours of mental preparation.

"The evil army will come out early and late, and it just happens to attack when I am making amends. Xie Tian, ​​what do you think..."

The attack of the evil army made Mo Shaoxing not a little happy about his recovery.

"Xie Tian, ​​how did you know that I was going to attack..."

"Have you already seen that I will attack, or is it a coincidence..."

"It can't be a coincidence, Xie Tian has always acted evilly, with a powerful and unconstrained style..."

"But how can he determine the exact time of my attack..."

……

With mixed feelings in his heart, Mo Shaoxing summoned his courage and came to Xiadu.

Outside the gate of Xiadu City, the old man and the crazy old man had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing a pair of mysterious eyes and a pair of crazy eyes staring at him, Mo Shaoxing wished he could turn around and run away.

Because he felt that apart from these two pairs of eyes, there was also a pair of blood eyes in an unknown place, which saw through all his disguises, and the knife-like eyes fell on his heart.

But this is just an illusion of his imagination.

Because Xie Tian's blood eyes had already locked onto the Xie Wudi of Dao Zunjing.

This lock is 20 years.

The reason for this is because of the evil invincibility of Dao Zunjing, although there are more and more flaws in Daojing's cultivation base, its combat power has already reached the sky.

This kind of combat power is enough to attract Xie Tian's full attention, and it will last for 20 years.

Until now, Xie didn't realize one thing.

In the 3000 battle list [-] years ago, Xie Wudi, who followed his father to the [-] Realm, only showed [-]% of its combat power at most.

Xie Tian was very puzzled, Xie Wudi, whose combat power was comparable to Tian Yi, why did he hide his clumsiness.

"Cultivation in the Remnant Realm, your Dao Foundation is also incomplete. With your combat power, it is enough to complete the Dao Foundation..."

"You are fully capable of entering the [-] ranking list and taking down the Xuanyuan Battle Monument, why don't you help Dad..."

"The improvement of your cultivation base in a large realm has increased your combat power ten thousand times. Could this be the biggest secret of the Evil Emperor's inheritance..."

……

Just as Xie Tian was terrified and contemplating, an auspicious cloud fell from the sky and landed on the head of the 70-year-old Xie Wudi.

Xie Tian was no longer surprised by this scene.

After all, in his view, it is impossible for Xie Wudi to obtain the highest Dao fruit even in the True Origin Realm.

"Inheritance of the evil emperor, the evil emperor..."

While Xie Tian took a deep breath, he suppressed all the thoughts he shouldn't have.

Afterwards, he closed his blood eyes and remained silent for half an hour.

During this half hour, he used it to calm down the panic and uneasiness in his heart, and at the same time raised his fighting state to an unprecedented extreme.

Half an hour later, he opened his bloody eyes and stood up from the bluestone.

At the same time, Xie Wudi, who had been waiting for half an hour, gave him an inexplicable smile.

"Defeat me and pass this level."

These words were the reason why Xie Tian's blood eyes shrank to the extreme when Xie Wudi in the Supernatural Power Realm let Xie Tian sit beside him.

(End of this chapter)