Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 644 Five Hundred Fighting Gods

"Okay, I'm very happy that you can all stand up. This time, I can only take half of you there. Otherwise, if you all go, the Wu people will easily find out what's going on in our camp. By then , the Wu clan has become more vigilant." Mo Chen said lightly.

Indeed, the camp needs to be guarded by strong men. In the two years of fighting, almost 80 of the original [-] fighting gods of the ancient clan sought death. The gods are all seventh-order monsters. There are less than one hundred human fighting gods. However, counting the seventh-order monsters, there are only less than [-] fighters at the level of fighting gods in the Supreme Pavilion. Compared with God of War, there is still a huge disparity in strength, but the powerful body of Warcraft has narrowed the gap infinitely.

"This time, I only plan to bring five hundred battle gods. Of course, these five hundred battle gods must be the five hundred strongest among you." Mo Chen stretched out his palm, revealing five said the finger.

"Ah, five hundred, that's impossible. In the hinterland of the ancient clan, there are strong people like clouds. If you don't bring ten thousand, you need eight thousand. Pavilion Master, there are too few people." Gao Fei, who was originally from Zhan Tianzong, said.

"No, just bring five hundred of them. Now the Wu Clan is monitoring us very closely. If we bring too many, the Wu Clan will definitely notice. Moreover, the army of hell in the west will harass the Holy Land. On our side, we must also A symbolic attack on the holy land, if the main force of the ancient tribe is attracted, five hundred battle gods are enough to overwhelm the hinterland of the ancient tribe." Mo Chen said lightly.

"Ah, we are going to attack. Great, we can finally hit hard. These ancient people are all self-righteous. This time, we must show them some color. Pavilion Master, tell me, you want We will listen to you as to who to bring." Qing Jiliu said.

Mo Chen nodded with a smile, and said, "This time, I don't plan to bring people from the original six super sects." As soon as this remark came out, the people from the original six super sects were very depressed, as if they were discouraged. The ball is average.

"You're biased, how could you not take us with you, even if you don't take them with you, you have to take me with you." Qingjiliu first said loudly, then quietly clung to Mo Chen's side, whispering.

Mo Chen gave Qing Jiliu a white look, and said: "This time we will go deep into the hinterland, and I will hand over the command of the army to you, and you will command the army to attack the holy land. If the ancients resist, attack with all their strength. If we don't go deep into the hinterland, the witch clan is too insidious, this time, we must not be careless." Mo Chen looked at Qing Jiliu and said.

"Ah, Pavilion Master, what did you say? The command of the army?" Qing Jiliu was stunned, this is an army of more than 4000 million, Qing Jiliu couldn't believe it, Mo Chen would hand over the command to him, at this time It takes absolute trust in Mochen to hand over the command to him.

"Yes, back then you were able to become the leader of the coalition. I believe you have the ability. You know more about the people of the original six super sects than I do, so I leave them to you, including the demigod-level powerhouses. This time, Yao Senior Ji is going with me, and as for the army of monsters, Uncle Yaolong, you will be the leader, Uncle Dragon King, this time, your chance to show off your skills has come." Mo Chen explained one by one.

In the end, Mo Chen brought the twenty fighting gods from the Supreme Pavilion, including Feng Qingyang, Yang Longyi, the Bai Shao of Fengyunchi, and Tuo Po, Mochen's best brothers, the three brothers of the Deng family, and the three brothers of the desert. The human group, the two brothers Molong and Mofei, and the three brothers of the Wu family, these people are the absolute core of the Supreme Pavilion. As for the demigod powerhouses, there are three human demigods, Dao Nan, Dai Haotian, and Li Tian, ​​and eighth-level monsters. There are the Golden Dragon King, Nether, and of course, the three phoenix lords in the beast god space, all of whom are now level [-] monsters.

Of the [-] battle god-level powerhouses, humans only accounted for one-thirtieth of them, and the rest were all powerful monsters. Among them, the representative monsters were Long E and the Dragon Race powerhouse, the seventh-level giant dragon, and the two hundred and seventh-level giant dragons. Hell ghost wolf, two hundred flying seventh-level flying monsters, and the rest are selected from the monsters in the forest of monsters and the forest in the eastern suburbs. These monsters all have strong blood and tyrannical strength.

When everything was ready, Mochen put the selected people and monsters into the beast god space. Before leaving, Mochen called Yulong out of the beast god space. As the strongest of the ancient clan, Long is the person who knows the holy land of the ancient clan best. Moreover, Yulong is a person cultivated by the Great Elder. It can be said that Yulong is the person who understands the Great Elder best among human beings. If Yulong If you are willing to bring Mochen into the Holy Land, whether it is safety or other aspects, it is the best choice.

"Brother Mochen, what are you looking for?" Yulong looked at the strong men around him looking at him with malicious intent, Yulong's face was a little ugly, and asked.

Mo Chen simply told Yu Long about his purpose. After hearing this, Yu Long hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said, "I am willing to take you into the Holy Land. My responsibility, if I come forward, I believe that most of the ancient clan will choose to surrender, and at that time, I hope that Pavilion Master Mochen will show his noble hand and save our ancient clan." Yulong almost pleaded. Talking to Mo Chen.

"Okay, don't worry, as long as you are willing to help us, I will definitely protect your safety. Of course, I will find a way to help you get rid of the demonization and witchcraft in the future." Mo Chen said firmly.

"That's great, thank you, Pavilion Master Mo, for today's kindness, in the future, I will definitely repay you a hundred times." Yulong, a mid-stage demigod, is about to kneel down towards Mochen, the No. 1 ancient clan, in the race In the face of life and death, I have to bow my head.

Mo Chen has quick eyes and quick hands, and hastened to support Yulong, jokingly, this Yulong, half-god mid-stage, is almost 150 years old, and he can be Mochen's grandpa, kneeling on his back, this is a short life, Mo Chen hurriedly pulled Yulong up, and said: "Senior Yulong, no, as long as the mainland can be peaceful, it is the greatest reward for us. Okay, you lead the way, let's go." Mo Chen said lightly.

"Wait, Pavilion Master Mo, we can't enter the Holy Land from the east!" Yulong hurriedly stopped Mochen who was about to rush out.

"Huh? Why?" Mo Chen looked at Yulong suspiciously.

Yulong said indifferently: "Presumably Pavilion Master Mo also has some understanding of the witchcraft of the Wuzu."

Mo Chen nodded and said, "Witchcraft is not only powerful, but also very weird. I even think that the witch clan can use witchcraft to monitor our every move, right?"

(End of this chapter)