Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 620 Wisdom Destroys the Enemy
"Don't say it, don't say it." Deng Xian's face was mysterious: "It won't work if you say it."

Qin Mo: "Then just tell me what you need."

"It needs the right to mobilize all horses, including everyone present, including you, the demon lord."

"Okay, I promise you!" Qin Mo agreed without hesitation, regardless of other people's objections.

On the contrary, Deng Xian seemed a little surprised: "The devil trusts me so much?"

"Don't be suspicious of people, don't be suspicious of employing people, don't worry about acting boldly." This was Qin Mo's answer.

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Zheng came to call for battle as usual, but was ambushed thirty miles away from the city.

Ten thousand blood warriors formed a small formation with a hundred people, a middle formation with a thousand people, and a large formation with ten thousand people. The formation was completed and strangled towards Murong Zheng.

"Finally I'm willing to stop being a coward." Murong Zheng sneered, and with a flick of the Sword of Myriad Tribulations, he directly enveloped the ten thousand blood warriors.

A moment later, Murong Zheng put away the sword map and continued to move forward. Before he had gone far, he encountered a second wave of attacks. Relying on the power of the sword map, he still wiped it out without any effort.

In a straight line, a total of eleven ambushes were arranged, all of which were destroyed.

"Foolish, do you want to use this to consume my strength?" Murong Zheng showed a mocking look, and after feeling the few true essence in his body, he turned and left.

On the way back, a strong man with wild breath and blood flames around him stood in front of him, it was Zhan Kuang.

Breath erupted, and Zhan Kuang exerted all his strength, swung a thousand-foot-long sword light, and fled away without looking back.

Murong Zheng was furious, Jian Tu stood in front of him, completely took the blow, looked up, there was no sign of Zhan Kuang.

A bad feeling rose from his heart, Murong Zheng no longer wanted to fight, and left quickly.

But then, Zhan Xinglong, Qin Luomo, Zhang Feng, An Yue, and the Martial Master wielding a two-handed warhammer appeared one after another. They just sent out a powerful blow and fled immediately. Their intentions couldn't be more obvious.

The uneasiness in Murong Zheng's heart became stronger and stronger, and the sword map wrapped his whole body, and he hurried on his way in silence.

Finally, the base camp was far away, and he was relieved. There was a formation in there, and it was very safe.

Entering the camp, Murong Zheng said in a dissatisfied tone: "Those wine bags and rice bags have not yet sent reinforcements, and I have to guard such a big camp by myself."

Suddenly, the entire camp glowed, and a huge black mask enveloped the entire camp!

Countless black air filled the entire camp, and Murong Zheng's terrified roar sounded inside: "Who is it, come out and fight!"

Outside the formation, Deng Xian and Qin Mo stood with their hands behind their backs.

Qin Mo praised: "Sir, you are really powerful, you can trap him with a little trick."

Deng Xian shook his head, and said modestly: "It's not that I'm powerful, but that this person is too conceited, thinking that he can be unscrupulous with a sword picture. Although he can break through all laws with his strength, sometimes his wisdom can reach the sky!"

Qin Mo glanced at Deng Xian in surprise, and both of them fell silent, staring at the inside of the formation.

In the situation where there is no one in ten, Murong Zheng can only arouse the power of the sword diagram once more, and he has done so.

Swallowing a large amount of elixir into his mouth, Murong Zheng activated his sword drawing, a hasty sword energy defeated the formation in one fell swoop, Murong Zheng was overjoyed and flew up.

"boom!"

Halfway through the flight, it crashed into a hard object.

Tens of thousands of weapons were flying in the sky, interweaving into another formation, and Deng Xian did not just set up another formation!
This formation is not very powerful, but it will take a certain amount of strength to break it.

"Hmph, if that's the case, then I won't leave, and I'll deal with you when I recover my strength."

Murong Zheng sat cross-legged on the ground, with the sword drawing hanging above his head, and began to practice on his own.

"How dare you succeed." Outside the formation, Deng Xian laughed, a token appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the formation.

"Boom!"

The flames soared into the sky, and one after another fire snakes strangled towards Murong Zheng. Before they got close, they were easily shattered by the sword diagram.

"Clang clang!"

There was a burst of sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the continuous sonic attack made Murong Zheng's wish to recover with peace of mind frustrated.

Afterwards, the ground, water, wind and fire, and the poisonous gas of thunder and lightning appeared continuously, not giving Murong Zheng any chance to recover.

"How many formations have you arranged?" Qin Mo looked at Deng Xian in astonishment.

"Not much, just eighteen ways." Deng Xian chuckled.

In the formation, Murong Zheng's hair was disheveled, his breathing was disordered, and his eyes were red.

Not everything in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Diagram could be defended against, such as the invisible and intangible sonic attack, which made him suffer a lot.

With the passage of time, Murong Zheng gradually felt powerless, and a fear that he had never felt before grew in his heart.

"No, I want to leave here. If this continues, I will die." Murong Zheng had long since lost the arrogance he had at the beginning, and the frivolity of not taking the world's people seriously, and now he only wanted to escape from here.

"If you want to kill me, you can't do it!" Murong Zheng suddenly had a quaint sword token in his hand, which exuded fluctuations of power beyond the emperor level.

Murong Zheng took out this sword order, feeling distressed for a while, and then his eyes showed a ferocious look: "You all go to die!"

The power of true essence was injected into it, and the sword order began to dissolve, and a golden-winged roc bird purely condensed by sword energy spread its wings and flew, and every formation it passed was broken.

"Sector master-level means!"

Outside the formation, Qin Mo was startled, and the Kyushu Cauldron appeared, enveloping the two of them, and then the golden-winged roc hit it with waves that would destroy everything.

"boom!"

The sound waves soared into the sky, and the Kyushu tripod was knocked away dozens of miles away, and all obstacles along the way were destroyed.

Murong Zheng rushed up from the ground, and instead of running away, he flew towards the direction where Qin Mo was knocked into the air. In his knowledge, there was absolutely no possibility of surviving a frontal blow from the world lord.

"If you dare to let me suffer this humiliation, I will crush you!" Murong Zheng was furious.

"Cough cough cough."

In a big mountain, the Kyushu tripod is inlaid inside, with the mouth of the tripod facing outward.

When Qin Mo and Deng Xian came out of the cauldron, they both vomited blood, obviously they were seriously injured.

"It's so dangerous. I didn't expect the other party to have such an attack method. If it weren't for the demon lord, I would have died." Deng Xian said with some lingering fear.

"Well, but I think this should be his last resort." Qin Mo nodded, his expression moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that he would not run away, but followed, sir, what should we do next."

Deng Xian was taken aback for a moment, then bowed and said, "Please give the enemy a fatal blow!"

"Okay, sir, wait a moment!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Qin Mo rested his right hand on the Heaven Suppressing Sword.

(End of this chapter)