The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

In the valley.

The chaos continued.

Disciples fought back and forth, getting hurt and being hurt, being eliminated and being eliminated.

The three first-rate forces that originally had 150 people now had only a few dozen people.

And they were all injured!

The fight between Wei Wuqing and the black dragon and the water monster entered a stalemate.

The former was in his prime, but alone;

The latter, although they were all injured, had the advantage of numbers.

Therefore,

After this fight, all three of them were seriously injured.

"The time is ripe."

Mo Xie exhaled and slowly stood up.

"That guy wants to escape!"

Wei Wuqing shouted, just in time to get out of the battle circle and get a breath of air.

The black dragon panted and growled at Moye: "If you don't want to lose your hands and feet, just stay there and wait for us to decide the winner!"

The monster in the water had a ferocious face and said in a deep voice: "Your profound energy is sealed, so don't make these meaningless struggles, it will only make people feel ridiculous!"

Moye didn't say anything, and there was no fluctuation of profound energy in his body. He slowly walked towards the three people.

Swish!

He swung his arm, and a magic spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Wei Wuqing sneered: "It seems that he wants to be the so-called righteous hero of the righteous way!"

The black dragon looked at the Qiankun bag hanging on Moye's waist and grinned: "You two wait here, let me take him down, and then we will decide the winner!"

Do you think I'm stupid?

How could Wei Wuqing and the monster in the water not know this guy's intentions.

"After all, he is the son of the Demon God Temple. The three of us will go together and give him a decent way to end it." The monster in the water said lightly.

Wei Wuqing nodded and said, "Brother Shui is right."

"Damn it..."

Black Dragon cursed inwardly, venting his anger on Moye, and said viciously, "It seems that you have to suffer a little before you can be honest!"

As he said that, he rushed towards Moye.

The other two followed closely for fear of being taken advantage of.

On this side,

Moye's speed was also gradually increasing.

Speeding up again!

Just when the three were about to fight,

Boom!

His demonic energy exploded.

"Eternal Night Dao Fa·Spear Skill·Sweep Across the Eight Desolations!"

The magic spear in Moye's hand was swung into a half moon, and then it was swept out in an unparalleled horizontal sweep!

"Ah!"

Wei Wuqing, the monster in the water, and Black Dragon, had never expected such a thing.

With a scream, he was swept away by Moye's powerful spear.

Instantly, the injury was compounded!

Tick-tick!

Blood dripped from the chests and abdomens of the three people.

——Mo Xie's attack was extremely powerful, and he took advantage of the opportunity to attack by surprise, which directly injured them!

Black Dragon covered his chest and said in shock: "This... This is impossible!"

Wei Wuqing quickly took out the healing pill and swallowed it, cursing: "Black Dragon, you idiot!"

The monster in the water trembled and glared at Black Dragon.

Black Dragon said in horror: "I clearly sealed his Xuan Qi?!"

It is true that one Qi Sea was sealed... but I still have six!

Mo Xie's face was solemn, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Wuqing said in a deep voice: "Brother Black Dragon, Brother Shui, let's join forces and take him down first!"

Black Dragon said fiercely: "Okay! This time I will break his bones and leave him no room for resistance!"

The monster in the water said: "We are in large numbers, he is just a lone man, and the final winner is still us!"

"Oh, really?" Mo Xie sneered and snapped his fingers.

Click!

"Come out." His playful voice resounded throughout the venue.

The next second,

Hundreds of people suddenly appeared all over the mountains and plains!

They did not rush around,

First, they looked down from a high position and threw a wave of long-range mystical skills at the first-class disciples below.

"Ah!" "Ah!" Screams rang out from time to time.

Then,

The disciples of the Demon God Temple strongly supported the formation, and the third-rate disciples swept the formation from behind, and rushed towards the valley below in a clear layer.

Hundreds of people were full of momentum, pouring down like a torrent.

The first-class disciples below were trembling and panicking.

As soon as the two sides fought, the latter was defeated.

"Ah, don't hit me!"

"I hand over the jade card, I surrender!"

"Senior brothers and sisters of the Demon God Temple, spare my life!"

"..."

...

"Why do you still have so many people?!"

Wei Wuqing and the other two looked at Moye in horror.

Moye ignored them.

The demonic energy was constantly accumulating.

"Moye sweeps the world"

"The eight wastelands... all belong to me!"

As soon as the voice fell.

He rushed up with a spear in his hand.

Boom!

A spear slashed horizontally.

The black dragon spit out blood and retreated repeatedly.He shot backhandedly to block Wei Wuqing's sneak attack.

"Black Evil Palm!"

He hit him in the chest.

"Wow!"

Wei Wuqing vomited blood and flew backwards.

The water monster was horrified and turned to run.

Mo Xie waved the magic spear in his hand, which turned into a long whip and wrapped around his ankle.

He pulled hard.

The water monster flew back.

What was waiting for him was a roundhouse kick from Mo Xie!

"Puff!"

The water monster spurted blood and flew backwards like a sandbag.

In an instant,

the leaders of the three first-class forces all lay on the ground.

The disciples of the three forces saw this scene,

and were even more frightened and completely lost the will to resist.

"Surrender!"

"Don't fight anymore, we surrender!"

"The jade token is for you, we admit defeat!"

"..."

So far, the world is united!

This war zone belongs to the Demon God Temple!

Mo Xie walked up to Black Dragon.

Without saying anything, he slapped him dozens of times.

After the fight, he said condescendingly: "If you don't want to suffer, tell me where to place the flags."

Black Dragon's face was swollen like a pig's head, but he still glared at Mo Xie and gritted his teeth and said: "You used conspiracy and trickery, and won unfairly!"

Mo Xie's mouth curled up, "Very good."

He flicked his finger lightly, and the magic whip turned into a flying knife and threw it out.

Swish!

The flying knife was deeply inserted into Black Dragon's thigh, and blood gushed out.

"Ah!"

Black Dragon covered his thigh and let out a heartbreaking scream.

Mo Xie waved his hand, and the flying knife fell back into his hand, "What have you considered?"

His cold eyes wandered over Black Dragon's body.

The black dragon shuddered and said in horror: "I tell you! I tell you! Our battle flag is here..."

"Very good!"

Mo Xie nodded and flicked her finger again.

The flying knife stabbed the other leg of the black dragon again.

Mo Xie breathed a sigh of relief and said with satisfaction: "It's symmetrical now."

"Ah!"

The black dragon rolled his eyes and fainted.

It was unknown whether he fainted from anger or pain.

Then,

Mo Xie looked at the monster in the water.

The monster in the water looked at the black dragon with a swollen pig head and confessed honestly: "Our battle flag is here..."

Mo Xie said: "The boy is teachable."

Now,

Only Wei Wuqing is left.

Wei Wuqing said unwillingly: "Mo Xie, I admit that these tricks of yours are very clever!"

"But do you think you really won?"

"Even if you win this team battle, there is still an individual battle later!"

"If you lose the individual battle, it will be a failure!"

"At that time, I will personally go to the ring to ask for advice, and make up for today's shame..."

"Hmm?" Mo Xie came back to his senses and frowned, "I was thinking about something just now, what did you say?"

He waved his hand, "Forget it, it doesn't matter! As usual, where is your formation flag hidden?"

He was playing with the flying knife, and blood was dripping.

Wei Wuqing's face froze, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's..."

The positions of the three formation flags were all exposed.

Mo Xie waved his hand and shouted: "Eliminate the insignificant ones!"

"Yes, Son of God!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Pieces of jade cards were taken away.

Soon,

All the disciples of the three first-rate forces were eliminated.

Only Wei Wuqing, Black Dragon and the monster in the water were left, their mysterious energy was sealed, and they looked dejected.

Mo Xie said: "Ji Meiling, Sima Tian, ​​Ao Fang, Gui Ying!"

The four responded: "Here!"

Mo Xie waved his hand and said: "Each of you will take 100 people and divide the troops into four groups."

"Before sunset, I want only my Demon God Temple to be the only force in this war zone!"

There are still some forces left in this war zone.

However,

They are just some small fish.

"I will obey the order of the Son of God!"

The shouts rang out in the valley.

Everyone clasped their fists and took the order.

The valley became quiet.

Mo Xie looked at Wei Wuqing and the other two on the ground, waved his hand, "Take them up, and follow me to seize the battle flag."

"Yes!"

Several disciples of the Demon God Temple bowed.

...

The sun sets.

There is only one day left in the group battle of the Demonic Competition.

On the top of the mountain.

Mo Xie stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.

Ji Meiling led the group back first, yawning and saying, "All the forces in the east have been eliminated~"

Then,

Sima Tian landed lightly on the branch and said lightly, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission."

Ao Fang ran over, "Reporting to the boss, the mission has been successfully completed!"

Gui Ying whispered, "All eliminated."

"Hmm..."

Mo Xie nodded.

At this point,

the Demon God Temple is the only force left in this war zone!

"GodLong live the son, unify the world!"

"Demon God Temple!"

A group of disciples looked at the cliff with admiration, the figure standing with his hands behind his back, and roared at the top of his lungs.

Especially the disciples of the Demon God Temple, they were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

They actually won!

They thought they would definitely lose this time, but who knew they would win so thoroughly.

Big victory!

Complete victory!

It even felt like a dream!

And all this,

was brought by this person who looked up to them!

At this moment,

their admiration for Moye even reached a fanatical level!

Listening to the enthusiastic cheers in front of her, Ji Meiling's mouth curled up unconsciously.

She stretched lazily and walked to Moye's side, "It's over~"

"Yes, it's over. "Mo Xie nodded.

Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie with shining eyes, "There is only one day left, it's so boring~"

Mo Xie smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't be boring..."

He turned around and shouted, "All disciples listen to my orders!"

The scene became quiet, and all the disciples lined up and stood quietly, waiting for Mo Xie's orders.

Isn't it... over?

Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie in surprise.

Wu Xiang turned into a magic sword and fell into Mo Xie's hands.

Mo Xie waved his sword and looked north,

"I have fought for three thousand miles!"

"One sword was once a million divisions!"

"Wherever my sword points, it is the direction; listen to my orders and march at full speed! "

Since we're going to play, I'll play big!

Everyone at the scene was at a loss when they heard the loud and clear sound.

This place is the northernmost end of this war zone,

and the Moye sword points to the farther north.

But there...

It's already another war zone!

Could it be that the Son of God wants to...

Should he be so crazy!

Everyone was shocked, and the scene fell into silence...

...

PS. Have a nice weekend, good night everyone~