Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 432 When Did I Suffer?

The three of Qin Mo sat on the dragon boat Shi Shiran, and while Maharaja Yuzhu's face was ashen, they slowly lifted into the air, and then the dragon boat shot out like a cannonball, and went away in an instant.

"Is there a mark on the jade dragon boat?" Maharaja Yuzhu put his hands behind his back, regained his composure in an instant, looked at the direction Qin Mo was leaving, and said in a deep voice.

Beside him, a subordinate with a strong aura said respectfully: "Return to Majesty, the arrangements have been made properly, and their whereabouts are all under the control of this subordinate."

"Okay!" Maharaja Yuzhu turned and left: "Keep an eye on them, and when Miss is all right, I will immediately catch them back!"

On the other side, Qin Mo was riding a jade dragon boat, which was much faster than lightning, and the distance of a hundred miles was only a short while.

"Majesty Yuzhu agreed to our request so easily, is there any fraud in it?" Xianchen thought through his mind and expressed his doubts.

"Of course!" Qin Mo replied, "Not only is this person cunning, but he also does everything impeccably. The jade dragon boat and the soul stone may have been tampered with. At this moment, our every move is probably in the hands of others. under the nose."

"Then what are you going to do?" Xianchen asked suspiciously: "Are you going to abandon the boat and flee? At our speed, we will soon be caught up by them."

"No need." Qin Mo shook his head, and with a thought, the Tower of Myriad Souls emerged, grew in size rapidly, and let down streams of purple aura.

The purple aura shone on the jade dragon boat, and suddenly streaks of black smoke came out from all the hidden corners. The [-] million soul stones were illuminated by the light of the Wanhun Pagoda, and a large amount of black aura also came out.

At the same time, in Yuzhu City, the subordinate in charge of monitoring Qin Mo was shocked. He found that he had cut off the communication with Yulongzhou in an instant.

This subordinate immediately reported the news to Maharaja Yuzhu, and Maharaja Yuzhu was furious and was about to attack in person. At this time, Yuanyuan suddenly woke up again, so she had to put it down for the time being and nervously checked to see if there was anything wrong. proper place.

Breaking through the dark hand left by Lord Yuzhu, Qin Mo stimulated his soul power to the maximum, and went away in an instant, but instead of walking in a straight line, he made a huge bend, and returned to Yuzhu from another direction. Outside Bamboo City!
Qin Mo's body exuded traces of murderous aura, and he sneered secretly: "No one has ever really let me suffer!"

Since Monarch Yuzhu dared to break the contract, Qin Mo would have to tear off a few pieces of flesh from him to let him know what 'pain! '

Yuzhu City is divided into four gates in the southeast, northwest, and each gate has a large number of undead creatures coming in and out.

The three of Qin Mo stood guard on a road leading to the gate of Yuzhu City, waiting for an opportunity.

When he was in Yuzhu City, Qin Mo accidentally heard that Yuzhu City would send out elite troops every once in a while, bringing a lot of precious things to exchange supplies with other cities.

Because of the name of Yuzhu Maharaja, these troops have hardly been attacked.

Qin Mo's goal was to hijack these troops and plunder their supplies.

After waiting for a long time, finally, at a certain moment, a line of strong-breathing troops surged out from the four city gates at the same time, riding undead horses on their crotches, and headed towards the distance as fast as the wind.

Qin Mo restrained his soul power and followed quietly. The other two gates, Xiangxiang and Xianchen also followed closely behind this team.

The team that Qin Mo was following, even if they didn't use the title of Lord Yuzhu, they were all very powerful.

Among them, there are only three masters in the Martial Saint Realm, and the rest are all in the Great Consummation of the King Realm. There are a thousand of them, and ordinary undead don't dare to provoke them.

In this way, Qin Mo launched an attack in a valley hundreds of miles away.

With a thought, the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls emerged, followed by the ghosts in the first three floors who were released by him in one go!

Immediately, the entire valley turned into a forest hell, and the endless ghost energy killed all the native creatures in the valley.

This troop suffered such a sudden change, although they were shocked, they used all kinds of powerful soul skills to fight against these ghosts.

The entire valley is almost full of ghosts. Although the level is not high, there are too many ghosts. Qin Mo released nearly [-] million ghosts at once. It is also inexhaustible.

This army wanted to break through, but with so many ghosts, the ground and the sky were crowded, and it would be impossible to break through for a while.

Qin Mo abandoned the Tower of Myriad Souls high, and it became incomparably huge. It was suspended above the valley, and endless purple air fell down, trapping the valley in it.

Of course, all their distress signals were blocked by the Wanhun Pagoda.

The ants killed the elephants, and amidst the desperate roars, most of the undead were eaten up by the evil spirits, leaving only three masters of Wu Zunjing who still had spare energy, struggling to support, But the strength on his body has also weakened by at least seventy to eighty percent.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qin Mo showed his real body.

Without any extra nonsense, the soul power burst out in an all-round way, four steps in a row, eight steps to collapse the mountain, and the fourth step!
The moment the fourth step fell, the entire valley trembled three times. Cooperating with Qin Mo's powerful soul power, he struck out with a palm, and the situation changed. An invisible but perceivable terrifying palm force exploded!
The three Wu Zunjing's undead screamed again and again, unleashing their most powerful power, but it was still in vain.

The terrifying palm force crushed the bodies of the three undead, and within a tenth of their breathing time, they turned into countless light smoke and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

Qin Mo withdrew his palm, quite surprised by the power of his blow, and after a little thought, he understood.

It's because his bones have been strengthened by Lei Jie and Phoenix's blood essence, and they have reached a new level, so they have the power they have today.

After all, the eight-step collapsing mountain strike was originally a unique move that relied mostly on physical strength. The stronger the physical strength, the greater its power.

Stretching out his hand, the Tower of Myriad Souls appeared in his hand, taking back the ghosts all over the mountains and plains.

Then Qin Mo counted the supplies carried by this army.

There are a total of three storage rings, each kept by three Wu Zunjing masters.

Checking the resources inside one by one, the amount of materials inside was beyond Qin Mo's expectation!
Among them, there are no less than [-] million soul stones alone, and there are twenty pieces of soul equipment equivalent to the quasi-holy weapon level, as well as some other precious ores and high-level soul skills.

The combined value of these things is probably no less than 20 billion soul stones!
And this is only for one army, if the other three are included, there will be a wealth of more than 80 billion soul stones!

Qin Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this Monarch Yuzhu is worthy of being the top powerhouse in the undead world, this wealth alone can crush a lot of undead!
(End of this chapter)