The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 153 Mopping up and accepting

The barren land, the dilapidated ruins.

Whenever the wind blows, the fine gravel and sand will always obscure people's sight.

The sun fell, but it didn't bring any warmth, but added a bit of sadness to the picture scroll.

"Crack-!"

The sound of the insect armor breaking was heard, and the woman with long hair like a waterfall gracefully retracted her magic sword, turned her eyes, and looked at the dusty battlefield behind her.

A large number of insect corpses piled up like a mountain.

The carapace mixed with the green blood, forming a suffocating picture.

This is a gathering place for Zerg's extraordinary units.

Among them, there are countless common and rare bugs, as well as epic and fantasy powerhouses.

However, in the face of the power of the army soul, this group of stragglers is still vulnerable.

After simply cleaning the battlefield, and collecting the corpses of all extraordinary units into the storage magic weapon, Yu Muqing let the sky fire demon cows burn the ground under their feet.

According to the description of the system interface, where the Zerg have gathered, the earth will be polluted.

Insect eggs, plagues, and viruses will make the already fragmented land even more evil.

But this is not a problem for Mocun.

The sky fire possessed by the sky fire demon cow has the effect of purification.

Whether it was insect eggs or viruses, under the iron hooves of the Skyfire Demon Bull, there would be no waves.

"Da da da……"

The unhurried sound of horseshoes sounded, Yu Muqing turned her eyes sideways, and saw the moon-white spirit horse walking towards her.

The eyes are clear, the appearance is handsome, the wings are like a dream, and the single horn on the head is shining.

This is an epic first-class Pegasus horse, the mount she obtained after completing the first side mission with Mr. Mo.

In terms of blood, it was no worse than Jiang Yingxue's Sapphire Dragon.

She lightly smiled and stroked Tianma's cheek, then she turned over and sat on the horse's back.

"Let's go, go to the next monster gathering place."

Tianma nodded slightly, and with a flick of its wings, it quickly flew into the air.

Following her movements, behind Yu Muqing, six hundred women in black and red battle armor also turned over and stepped onto the magic car.

That was the magic weapon Mr. Mo gave them.

It is actually a magic energy construct in the second-level magic energy treasure house, and it is a rare first-class car.

It looks like a motorcycle, but it is completely driven by magic power, which not only saves their physical strength when they are on the road, but also greatly improves the mobility of the Mocun army outside.

However, just as they followed Wan Nianxin's prompt and rushed towards the next gathering point, four huge phantoms appeared in the distant sky.

Yu Muqing looked subconsciously, and found that it turned out to be four angels with twelve wings on their backs!

It's not that she has never seen an angel, but this is the first time she has seen such a huge one.

Because with just a glimpse, one can realize that the phantom is thousands of meters high!

Is it faith incarnate?

Or a mythical extraordinary unit?

Yu Muqing couldn't help using the "eye of observation" bestowed on her by Mr. Mo, because she had already noticed one thing.

The location of the four phantoms of different colors - it is Mo Village! ——
Inside the Constellation Palace, Mo Xiaofeng stood outside the Sun Moon Pavilion, looking up at the sky.

On his shoulder, Little Red Sparrow was also seriously looking at the four unique incarnations of faith.

They exude a solemn light, or they are as black as ink, or as bright as blood...

The appearance of holding the epee in both hands is so majestic and heroic.

"How does it feel?"

Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head slightly and asked a question.

Little Red Sparrow thought for a while and said, "That's the power of rules. Generally speaking, there are not many existences in the world who can reach this step. But it's hard to say in this world..."

Mo Xiaofeng thought for a while, then asked, "How about comparing it with the Zijin Bimon from before?"

"Heterogeneous species are different numbers, and they are not within the rules. Their strength lies in their talent and the upper limit of growth. That Beamon's bloodline is indeed not weak. When it really grows, various methods emerge in an endless stream, and it can even shake real dragons and real phoenixes. Sometimes, even I find it a bit tricky.”

Having said this, the little cardinal paused for a moment, glanced at Yun Qingxuan, and continued: "Your little phoenix was able to win just now, because she took advantage of the fact that she didn't learn any real skills. With the same experience, she won't win." It is the opponent of that Zijin Behemoth."

Hearing this, Yun Qingxuan snorted softly, but did not refute.

She has a noble status in the clan. She was taught by a famous teacher since she was a child, and she also obtained the sacred relic of the Phoenix clan. Of course, she can easily deal with a foreign species that has not yet grown up.

But she also knew very well that if Zijin Bimon had enjoyed the same treatment since she was a child, she might not necessarily be an opponent even with the bonus of Mo Village architecture.

The power of the heterogeneous is really not a joke.

To give a recent example - Luo Qingyuan, who was always calm and calm, made her unable to see the depth.

but……

The scariest thing about Mo Village was the person standing beside her.
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"Om-!"

With a loud noise, a ten-meter-high building rose from the south gate.

A dark red airflow was wrapped around the black and red door frame, and a vortex made of magic power slowly appeared in the center.

It can be clearly seen that one of the pictures is gradually taking shape.

Portal.

An epic space magic weapon.

It usually consists of a main door and several auxiliary doors.

The road that appeared outside the south gate of Mo Village is the main gate.

"Don't scramble, pass one by one."

At the other end of the portal, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

As her voice fell, a figure walked out of the portal first.

It was a man wearing a windbreaker, the color of the windbreaker was gray, and it was stained with a lot of dust, making the man look a bit dusty.

His hair is quite greasy, and it looks like he hasn't washed it for a long time.

A sallow complexion means malnutrition and poor rest.

His eyes were frightened and cloudy, indicating that his mental state was very bad.

There were several openings on his trouser legs, exposing his bandaged calf, and there were some red bloodstains on the bandage, but it didn't affect his mobility too much.

This is a survivor.

Two full weeks have passed since the end of the world, and he survived in the ruins of the city where many monsters wandered.

And today, he met the legion from Mo Village...

"Just ordinary people..."

On the tower, two girls, one red and one blue, stood side by side.

As the deputy generals of Mr. Mo's personal guards, they have no duty to go out.

Appearing here at this time is just to receive this group of survivors who are about to join Mo Village.

"I heard from Nian Xin that the largest number of monsters on Dingshui Island are monsters comparable to human professionals. Ordinary people still have the possibility of surviving under the hunting of such monsters."

Zhao Anruo explained a little bit, and Ling Luoqing hummed lightly.

His eyes looked coldly at the figures walking out of the portal one by one.

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