"Mo Sheng"

"Old ancestor, where are you?"

The sea of ​​fire was flooding, and the warships did not dare to approach. Hundreds of emperor-level masters resisted the flames and landed on the surface of the sun to call.

Five hours have passed since Luo Yang left, and the young master of the Holy Military Hall came back and said that he would be wanted in full force.

It is clearly a Level 4 War Lord, but it has a Level 4 King's reward, which can be said to have set a record of the history of the bounty wanted industry.

However, there was no time for everyone to care about these things, because Mo Sheng has not appeared, which made the Yun Mo Clan emperor very worried. After all, Mo Sheng has the bloodline of the Yun Mo Clan, which can greatly alleviate the relationship between the Yun Mo Clan and the Yuntian Clan, so everyone does not want something to happen to him.

"Boom..."

The northern part of the sun vibrates, and then all the emperors' brains buzz and screams: "Ah human race, I am a saint with you as deep as the sea, and they are irreconcilable.

I'm irreconcilable, I'm going to grab you, cut it into slices of meat and eat it, puff..."

Mo Sheng squirted out a mouthful of old blood and fainted

Luo Yang was still calling me. You said that you are a saint who doesn’t live a good life, but you were inspired by the young master of the Holy Military Hall to arrest people. Isn’t this full and full? Why bother?

"Hurry up, go and save the ancestor." Yun Tianqing rushed over quickly. After seeing Mo Sheng, he was shocked and didn't dare to step forward. He felt cold in his heart: "Is this still Mo Sheng? It's just a lump..."

Mo Sheng's lower body was gone, and his upper body was burned into garbage. Just one head was intact, but it was about as much as a coal ball.

These are not the key points. The second-level Mo Sheng fell back to level one, and the foundation at level one was greatly reduced. I guess the injury was worse, and it was very likely that he would return to the emperor level.

Yun Tianqing came to his senses and found that the other emperors were also dazed. He shouted: "Hurry up and call the Medical Emperor, what are you still standing there? Send it to the Holy Land of the Moyun Clan, hurry up."

Mo Sheng fell from level 2 to level 1, and maybe he would have no hope of promotion in his life. This revenge is too great. He dared not take revenge on the young master of the Holy Military Hall, so he could only seek revenge on Luo Yang.

Of course, even if you seek revenge, you have to wait for him to wake up and stabilize his injuries. It is definitely not possible now...

Luo Yang rode Du Ming to take a small path, and he became more and more remote. A strong clan like the Yuntian clan must be very quick to post messages. The only way out now is to go to a race that is hostile to the Yuntian clan, and it must be relatively strong. It is best to accept outsiders and have no distinction between education.

Fortunately, they held more than a thousand slaves in their hands. These slaves were complex in composition, including weak clans, cold clans and minstrels like Gongyang Shang and Gongyang Zhi. The most reliable source of information was those mercenaries. They had maps on them, knowing how to walk on the roads near the Yunmo clan, and even some hidden paths.

More than a thousand slaves gathered information together, because they did not dare to hide their own personal information because of the slave seal.

In this way, Luo Yang's vision quickly expanded and was no longer limited to the Yuntian clan and the Yunmo clan. He immediately decided to go north and enter the Taiwu clan territory.

The Taiwu clan is an ancient clan and a strong clan. The civilization has a long history and can even be traced back to the rise of the Emisian civilization.

However, there are several god-level existences behind the Yuntian clan, so even if the Taiwu clan is powerful, it can't suppress the Yuntian clan.

There were frequent frictions between the two powerful clans. A war broke out a hundred years ago, so the relationship became increasingly stiff, which was in line with Luo Yang's requirements, so he galloped towards the Taiwu clan.

At the speed of a single song, he would have to fly for ten days even if he took a shortcut. Luo Yang sat upright on the dragon's back, and the star power was circulating in his left eye, which quickly gathered into a map for him to watch.

"Hey, it's interesting. The ancestors of human beings were really able to find a chance to build a small territory in a desolate star. No wonder these human slaves were arrogant. They were noble explorers. They finally rushed out of the black hole blockade area and wanted to open up the territory to achieve great success. As a result, they were caught by the slave hunting team without waiting for the flag to enclose the territory. No one ran away in the entire expedition ship."

Luo Yang found it interesting and compared the star icon to indicate this human territory. He couldn't help but lit up and said to himself: "It's not far from the Heluo tribe, and the Heluo tribe is the pastoral area of ​​the Taiwu tribe. Tsk, the word pastoral area is really hateful. It turns out that the relationship between humans and the Taicang tribe is also the relationship between the herdsmen and the sheep. I thought it was the big brother who sheltered from the wind and rain. I thought it was the world so beautiful."

"Yunmo, Heluo, Taiwu..." Luo Yang watched slowly, and the more he looked, the more he felt, as if he was back in his dream to look for the sun.

The yellow-grey seal jumped slightly, which made Luo Yang wake up suddenly, and he said happily: "Awesome, it turns out that the yellow-grey seal can speed up the understanding of consciousness. The dream of a thousand years is only waiting. Good guy, what can't be understood on the Jiuxing Chongling Sword? It can be solved by force after a night of sleep. Damn, should you be so despicable? No wonder the Mo Qing clan can trap so many emperors by just sitting in the saints."

With this understanding, Luo Yang was dozing off sometimes while sitting on the dragon's back. Every time he woke up in a daze, he had a huge progress. Not only did he understand the Nine Star Crushing Spirit Sword, the realm of the Level 4 War Lord was completely stabilized. His forehead bulged, creating a feeling that he would become a Level 5 War Lord at any time.

In this way, Luo Yang walked on the road for ten days. Because of using the yellow grind seal, he felt that five or six years had passed. He burst out all over his body, and the three early superpowers of the legendary early physique were completely integrated with the early physical fitness of the legend.

"Chirky..."

He blinked his eyes and screamed. A city cluster appeared in front of him. Towering ancient trees covered the sky and the sun were huge, which was larger than many mountains. The buildings were built on ancient trees, solemn and simple, with a sense of tranquility and elegance, making people feel a heavy historical atmosphere.

"The Taiwu clan has arrived." Luo Yang said happily.

He walked out of the human territory without anyone leading the way, and was confused about many things. It can be said that he was a little bold and bold, and had this experience at a young age. It can be said that he was the most precious asset in life.

"Du Ming, thank you for your hard work. Go back and have a good rest. Long Qi ointment can be eaten." Luo Yang patted Longtou and sent Du Ming away. Then he pointed forward and immediately more than twenty figures appeared.

"Oh, boss, master, you think of our brothers." Gong Yang Shang was very excited. He didn't bother to watch the surrounding scenery. He rolled and scrambled to Luo Yang's feet, kneeling so hard that he was so solid.

The five Blue Lion men, the "master", bowed and bowed quickly.

In the past half month, what they saw and heard in the Shenque Seal can only be described as "shock". Not to mention the rank of honor, even if the emperor is enough to be a slave, it is now released by the master, so why don't they hug their thighs quickly? When will they wait?

"Let's go to the city in front to buy a stocking. I don't know if the Taiwu clan has a slave market." Luo Yang smiled slightly. He was a bastard who had money but didn't spend it. He wanted to make a big name for himself.
Chapter completed!