Vol 3 Chapter 89: Magic cloud top (2/2)

When the leader of the Mozu stopped at a distance from the purple sable, he waved his hand at the purple sable and said, ”Go with me!”

The sable is wearing a black robes that cover the breath, wearing a mask and following the head of the Mozu.

A group of people marched toward the camp of the Lingzu.

During this period, people who continued to have the Mozu came, apparently before the other party sent a message.

When I turned back, Zi Yan’s mood was very good.

What happened when the half-step Holy Spirit of the Meng Dynasty sneaked on him was still vivid.

Right now, it’s time for him to return.

This was what he said at the beginning.

Speak, naturally, you have to count!

All the way to the flight, I finally saw the camp of Mengyu. Outside the camp, there are still spirits coming in and out.

The emergence of the Mozu has caused concern.

After the Mozu’s raids, the Lingzu party suffered heavy losses. This time, once again, the Mozus came to the fore. Although the number of people was a lot less, they still felt trembled.

So they have withdrawn to the camp.

The leader of the Mozu came outside the camp and waved his hand and said, ”The magic cloud is topping!”

A group of demons have risen to the sky, rolling in magic, and swept away toward the camp of Mengyu.

Over the Meng domain, it was filled with magic clouds, and the sky was dark.

The spirits in the camp, looking up at the magic cloud of the sky, their faces are full of shocking colors.

This Mozu, dare to attack the camp?

Didn't he know that there was a half-step Holy Spirit in the camp?

You must know that the Mozu also dared to surround it some time ago, and did not dare to rush in.

Among the tumbling magic clouds, the Mozu first tie a group of demons descending from the sky.

His eyes swept over the surrounding spirits and said coldly: ”It is enough to be closed even if the law is closed.”

”Humph!”

A cold and awkward sounded, and I saw one person appearing out of thin air.

It was the half-step Holy Spirit that shot the purple sable.

He looked at the leader of the Mozu and said indifferently: ”A big courage, dare to take a shot at my spiritual camp, regardless of the rules, wait for me to kill you, let you have no leader!”

The leader of the Mozu heard and sneered: ”Even if my demon group has no head, it is stronger than your Meng domain. You have a leader who is better than nothing. Oh, forgot to say, your leader has already died!”

”what?”

The half-step Holy Spirit's face changed.

In the rear, the faces of a group of Ling dynasty have also changed greatly. ~ However, with the gaze of the sables, it is clear that some people’s faces reveal the color of ecstasy, and obviously they cannot understand Meng Hao. People, not just one.

”Let's talk a lot here, today you dare to attack my Mengyu camp, then don't kill me!”

Half a step of the Holy Spirit, a powerful atmosphere, an infinite proximity to the pressure of the Holy Spirit, emerged.

The leader of the Mozu smiled coldly and stepped back.

Purple is a step forward.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand.

”Magic knife!”

Half a step, the Holy Spirit said disdainfully: ”Is it a mere knife, I want to deal with me?”

On the hand of the purple cicada, the demon bone began to shine, and a strong sigh of breath rushed out.

He pulled the knife out of the sheath! Https: