The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 52 The Calmness of a Married Man

Xie Yutan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen, the nine tails behind her were trembling, and the cute ears on her head were pricked up.

Looking at the huge blood cudgel that was more than 300 meters away, it was difficult to speak for a while.

She had faced the skills of those monsters when the hotel was attacked before, but at that time the blood cudgel in the sky was not even half the size of what it is now, but it was already able to block her full blow.

But now, the power of this blood stick is even more surging, as if it can annihilate the creatures in front of it in an instant.

But why didn't any of the women beside her show panicked expressions?

Instead, they all looked at the blood stick calmly, with a calm look.

Perhaps it was because of their indifference that Xie Yutan raised his heart slightly, and lost the original tension.

Her gaze fell on the young man in the front, and she saw that young man in black and red armor waved a huge ax in his hand, and red and blue lights shot up from her side.

She was shocked to find that the cold and fiery power was constantly rising beside her, rushing towards the sky at a crazy speed!

The two completely different forces were intertwined and gathered together, and finally, a dark golden dragon with a length of 500 meters was formed in the sky.

Compared with the huge dark gold dragon, the previous blood cudgel is simply a peanut.

How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?
The ogre general's eyes ranged from confidence to nervousness to fear.

It's like a mood changer with ups and downs.

Shock was written all over the two ugly heads.

The battle ax in the young man's hand fell violently, shattered, and without any resistance, all the ogre soldiers disappeared under the crush of the dark golden dragon.

"No prisoners, don't let one go."

The young man's indifferent voice sounded, and the women behind him suddenly put on a pretty face. Each of them picked up the magic weapon with a serious face, and plundered the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled in the ogre tribe.

What Mr. Mo said was very clear.

To sum it up in three words—all have to die!

A sword cut down a female ogre who was trying to escape with her child. Zhao Anruo stepped forward blankly and pierced the ogre cub's chest. The scorching flames swept through, and the two corpses emitted the smell of barbecue. breath.

Xie Yutan also joined the battle, saying it was a battle, but in fact it was just a one-sided massacre.

The girls who turned into evil dragons slapped the dragon's wings, flicked the dragon's tail, stretched out the magic long sword exuding high temperature, and quickly and violently killed one ogre after another who tried to escape.

She watched a monster that was trying to pretend to be dead to hide the truth from the world, and a woman with long silver-white hair stepped on a bloody hole. Then, at the moment when the monster couldn't help howling, a icy blue cold light passed by, and a The ugly head naturally rolled aside.

A quarter of an hour later.

There is no more ogre in the huge ogre camp.

Systematic whispers also came from Mo Xiaofeng's ear.

"Sub-task": Extermination of rare races has been completed.

"Mission Reward": A piece of random rare soldier symbol.

"System Evaluation": People who are not my race must have a different heart, eliminate evil and do everything possible, and protect my race.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Although the ogre leader and several generals are double-headed ogres, in essence this tribe is still composed of more than 500 rare first-class ogres, so the rewards are still calculated according to the rarity level, Mo Xiaofeng can also accept.

Griffith turned his eyes sideways and saw that there seemed to be flames shining in the master's black and white pupils. After looking carefully, he found that it was the raging fire reflected.

The battle just now made her realize the huge gap between legions.

In terms of numbers, the Ogre Legion has 550 people, which is more than twenty times their number.

In terms of the results, their army souls didn't even last a second in front of the Purgatory Dragon Soul Army.

This is the result of the opponent's all-out efforts.

As for the master, he just swung the battle ax casually, causing the army soul to fall down simply and roughly.

terrifying power.

Not only Griffith, but Mo Xiaofeng was also thinking about what he got from the confrontation just now. After thinking about it carefully, perhaps in the entire Mo Village, only Jiang Yingxue has the ability to block the purgatory dragon soul by himself. army attack.

As for the others, it is impossible for them to gain a firm foothold in front of the formidable power of the legion.

Mo Xiaofeng calmly watched the flames in front of him, wondering whether there would be powerful legion forces appearing among other local or descendant forces.

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"Mr. Mo and the others have settled the battle, and they should be back after a while."

There was a faint smile on Wan Nianxin's face, and she couldn't tell that her stomach was still tumbling just now.

Mu Wanyou sat on the terrace not far away, her two slender legs swayed slightly, when she heard Wan Nianxin's words, she turned her eyes back, her eyes sparkling.

"Is the policewoman that Mr. Mo met pretty?"

There seemed to be a drop of cold sweat on Wan Nianxin's forehead, and she had reservations about Mu Wanyou's focus, but she still answered her question.

"It's still quite beautiful. According to our school's standards, it should be an S grade."

Hearing this comment, Ye Tingnan, who had always been quiet, raised his eyes slightly.

Yu Muqing showed a subtle smile, and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yingxue beside her.

It's a pity that the latter's pretty face is always cold, without any fluctuations.

"Did Mr. Mo say anything to her?"

Mu Wanyou had no interest in how the group of monsters died, whether the group of survivors survived, how strong the Purgatory Dragon Soul Army was... Mao had no interest at all.

She still pays more attention to Mr. Mo's heroic rescue of the beauty.

Wan Nianxin thought about it carefully, reviewed Mr. Mo's performance from beginning to end, and didn't know what to say for a while.

But after thinking about it, she decided to tell the truth.

"Mr. Mo seems to have only said one word to her."

"what?"

Mu Wanyou couldn't wait to ask.

But the expression on Wan Nianxin's face became more and more strange.

"At that time, Mr. Mo poured the blood medicine you gave him on the policewoman's body, and then asked - can you move?"

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Mu Wanyou, Ye Tingnan, and Yu Muqing's expressions all froze.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Yingxue who couldn't help but chuckle.

Then I found that everyone was looking at me, and I couldn't help covering the corners of my mouth.

Mu Wanyou held her forehead with one hand, and the waterfall-like blue hair fluttered gently under the evening wind.

There are only two thoughts in the girl's mind at this moment.

Is this the calmness of a married man?
What kind of strange woman is Mr. Mo's wife?

The girl is smart and has strong observation skills. When she saw Mr. Mo on the first day, she noticed his wedding ring, and neither Miss Jiang nor Miss Yu wore a wedding ring, which means that neither of them Mrs. Mo's wife.

Maybe his wife didn't come to that world with him, or maybe his wife also came to this world, but the two haven't met yet.

Mu Wanyou can clearly judge that Mr. Mo's indifference emanating from his bones is not congenital, but must be affected by acquired reasons. It is not aloof or arrogant, but a mixture of indifference and indifference. temperament together.

This kind of temperament actually fits one of the girls around me, but it's not as exaggerated as Mr. Mo's.

Mu Wanyou has always felt that Mr. Mo is a very capable person, yes, even she, a talented woman who is admired by most girls, also thinks that Mr. Mo is a very capable person.

But because of this, Mu Wanyou felt that the situation that could affect Mr. Mo must be very bad.

There was a vague guess in the girl's mind, but it hadn't been confirmed yet.

She doesn't plan to ask Mr. Mo for the time being, but she plans to learn something from Miss Jiang.

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Under the same starry sky, the east bank garden, the gathering place of the wolf man tribe, the battle between the defense area and the wolf man still did not stop.

It's just that in a place that the defense area didn't notice, a group of jackals were gathering in front of an open space behind the gathering place, holding a special ceremony.

Looking around, there are at least 600 such women, some are young, and some still have charm.

Before the doomsday, they were residents here, and after the doomsday, they still live here, but the male owners of the house have changed from their husbands, fathers, and boyfriends to ferocious wolf men.

The women were gathered in one place, each with empty eyes and ragged clothes.

On the other side, there is a group of children.

The youngest is five or six years old, and the oldest is thirteen or fourteen, all of them are boys.

Because the girls have been assigned to the women's captive team by the jackals.

The jackals brought the group of children to the very center of the ceremony, and then walked to the distance one by one.

A wolf man in black robe stood among all the wolf men and raised a staff.

The next moment, it had a solemn expression and began to read the obscure blood sacrifice prayer.

"Come out, evil existence from the abyss, I would like to pray for your attention with the sacrifice in front of me..."

The black-robed Gnoll spoke softly, and in the next second, pointed his staff at the group of children.

Soon, a huge blood-red magic circle appeared at the children's feet.

Streams of blood-colored energy surged up crazily, but the children couldn't help but let out a cry of pain!
But soon, they couldn't call out.

A mother watched in a daze as her child turned into a blood mist in the air, and disappeared without a trace with a bang.

At that moment, she could no longer make a sound.

For more than a week, she had shed all tears and lost her soul.

Now she is just a walking dead with a dead heart.

maternal love?

Survive?

That kind of thing has long been worn out by the Gnoll.

The women stared blankly at everything in front of them.

Some people also think about their own endings.

And some people have become numb.

In the expectant sight of the wolves, and in the shattered sight of the women, a huge monster more than ten meters high appeared.

It has a bloated body, the whole body is black, and there are countless tentacles that are as thick as the wrist.

These tentacles swayed in the air, exuding a pungent smell.

And at this time, the summoned figure also saw them.

There was a human smile in the evil eyes, and then, tentacles stretched out quickly...

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