Super Martial God

"Mo clan."

Lin Mu's eyes were slightly frozen.

Most of these monsters are the Mo family mentioned by Liao Haitian.

At this time, those dark repairs below saw the emergence of five warships in the sky, and their originally grim faces were much more relaxed.

Boom!

Five warships slowly landed on the earth.

A moment later, a woman in blue armor came out of the cabin of the broken bugle.

Lin Mu's eyes moved.

The woman's breath is so strong that she is a superior ancestor.

"Senior, this is the captain of the broken bugle, Sheng Tianyin, a famous purgatory general, and a superior ancestor expert."

Liao Haitian whispered to Lin Mu.

While talking, he carefully observed Lin Mu and wanted to see his reaction.

Then he found that when Lin Mu heard that Sheng Tianyin was the superior ancestor, he was only surprised, not in the awe of ordinary people, and he was even more delighted in his heart.

The ups and downs of these years have honed his golden eyes, which makes him very good at observing words and colors.

Now from the look of Lin Mu, he judged a fact, that is, the elder did not fear Sheng Zihui, which shows that the elder's cultivation is never under Sheng Zihui.

"My darling, I really found my thigh. I must hold it tight."

Liao Haitian felt his heart pounding and excited.

"How's it going?"

At the front of the deck, Sheng Zihui looked at the dark xiumen road below.

"General Sheng."

A dark Xiu said in awe: "half an hour ago, the Mo family suddenly retreated. Five minutes later, the tide of ink marks came from the void crack in front."

Sheng Tianyin listened and nodded slightly. Then he looked at the front with dignified eyes and shouted: "Lei Ying team listens to the order and go to the crack area to explore quickly."

"Yes."

With the sound of a strong and powerful voice, an eagle flew out of the destroyer, with lightning light, like lightning into the space crack.

At the same time, several other warships had similar troops entering the space crack to explore the situation.

However, with the passage of time, none of the soldiers who left came back and no news came back.

On the destroyer.

Sheng Tianyin's good-looking eyes narrowed and showed a more serious cold light.

"General, there seems to be something wrong."

A man with the appearance of a deputy general stared heavily at the road ahead.

Sheng Tianyin frowned deeply.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her face changed: "no, send a message to purgatory quickly..."

Boom!

Before the words were finished, there was an earth shaking roar from those empty cracks.

Then, the terrible space storm blew out like a sea roar.

Lin Mu was slightly surprised. Even though he felt palpitations from the storm wave coming from the space crack.

The next moment, his face was moving, staring at the crack area of the space.

Buzz!

It was as if someone had poked a hornet's nest in his ear, and the dense breaking wind sounded. Then Lin Mu saw that in the space crack area, an endless dark shadow poured out.

"No, it's not a large ink tide, it's a super large ink tide."

The deputy general next to Sheng Tianyin shouted in horror.

"How could this happen? Why didn't the super large ink tide and the monitoring array send out any alarm?"

"Come on, ask purgatory for help."

Other dark practitioners nearby roared with fear.

"Don't hesitate to summon purgatory as quickly as possible!"

Sheng Tianyin said sternly.

"Yes, summon purgatory."

The messenger behind quickly operated.

"General, the event is bad. All the signals we send are cut off by a mysterious energy."

But after a while, a messenger ran to report to Sheng Zihui in fear.

"The Mo clan is so cunning?"

"We really underestimate the Mo nationality. When we are more and more familiar with them, they are more and more familiar with us. Now they all find ways to deceive our surveillance array."

"Hoodwinking the surveillance array can also isolate our channel communication signals and launch a super large attack on us. This time, the Mexican family seems to have been premeditated for a long time."

The Deputy generals next to Sheng Tianyin discussed in a deep voice.

The faces of other dark practitioners on the scene were also very ugly. Who could have thought that they just wanted to resist a large ink tide, but they met a super large ink tide.

On the battlefield, a small mistake will often lead to war failure, let alone such a major wrong judgment.

"It's over."

Next to Lin Mu, Liao Haitian looked desperate and said sadly, "why am I so unlucky? How can I meet a super large ink tide? If I die, what can he do?"

"Haiti is your brother?"

Hearing Liao Haitian's words, Lin Mu couldn't help but look at him with new eyes.

In this desperate situation, Liao Haitian thought not of his own safety, but of his brother. It can be seen that Liao Haitian is absolutely a man who values love and righteousness.

"Yes."

Liao Haitian looked depressed: "if I die, he will be left unattended in Haiti. He is highly toxic and can't move. He can't earn purgatory value. I'm afraid he will be expelled by the city of evil without starvation."

Lin Mu was silent and didn't say anything.

"The messenger continued to try to send a signal."

On the other side, Sheng Zihui looked solemn and looked fiercely at the front: "as for other soldiers, come with me... Fight to the death!"

In the present situation, even she had no choice but to fight to the death. She really couldn't think of any other way.

Hearing Sheng Zihui's words, others were even more desperate. Even Sheng Zihui said so, it can be seen that they were really in a desperate situation of death.

Buzz!

At the moment when Sheng Tianyin's last word fell, the overwhelming shadow had completely poured over.

At this time, Lin Mu can also see the appearance of the Mo nationality more clearly.

These Mo people all ride a strange black carving. According to their appearance, they are very compatible with this black carving and seem to be born as one.

Liao Haitian did not continue to explain to Lin Mu.

After knowing that he encountered a super large ink tide, he was desperate and hung his head powerlessly.

However, Lin Mu has a unique sense of communication. Not everyone next to the dark repair is strong. He caught a lot of thoughts of the dark repair as soon as he glanced.

Suddenly he knew that the black carving was called ink carving. It was a kind of bird equal to the number of Mo nationality in the mandala world.

Each Mo clan will refine the ink carving when they begin to cultivate, and then accompany this ink carving, so the combat effectiveness of the Mo clan is extremely terrible.

"Kill!"

Sheng Tianyin took out his waist sword, took the lead, went to the front of the deck, and cut the ink carving that rushed down in half.

Pooh!

This ink carving and the blood of the ink family are different from the bright red commonly seen by Lin Mu, but dark red, showing a force of evil charm.