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Chapter 113 Battle in the Wasteland II

This extremely strange scene made the nearly a thousand monks who came there feel numb in their hearts.

Their leader, their trump card, was so vulnerable in the hands of these delicate women.

If Chunjiao and Xia Mei were to kill each other with such ferocity, they were extremely afraid of it.

Then what Ji Feiyan kills is weird, and he can make his opponent laugh before being killed. What a terrifying thing this is.

The ones who died were not the five pigs, but the five great figures who had always been at the top, the powerful men of the first level of the heavenly realm who were invisible to everyone.[

In front of Ji Feiyan, who can easily kill five people with one sword, is there any hope of victory?

Not willing to be left alone, Qiuli also wanted to express herself, stirring up a hazy sword light.

The graceful figure, the gentle sword light, and the beauty of flowers make people drunk in the spring breeze.

It felt like dancing with my beloved lover, that gentle sword kiss on my last life.

Ji Feiyan hasn't moved since that sword strike.

Qiu Li, Chun Jiao and Xia Mei composed one gentle soul-breaking song after another.

There were more than a thousand monks, and the leading heaven-level warriors were killed early in the morning. Only a small number of earth-level warriors were left. Most of the others were at the black-level and yellow-level, and there were even a small number below the yellow level.

Unfashionable monks also came to join in the fun.

But now, they are immersed in utter fear. Those who have some fighting strength, who resist particularly tenaciously, and those who are the first to escape have become dead souls.

There were more than a thousand people, but now less than 700 were left. They couldn't fight or escape.

"Okay, everyone, let's take a rest and listen to what I have to say."

Mo Yi's voice sounded, and the three female killers actually stopped killing.

Everyone cried aggrievedly, we are being slaughtered, not playing house, we need to take a rest, I really want to say, rest your sister!

"I know that you all came to this Wasteland Valley under the influence of others, and I have no doubt that you are all kind-hearted in nature. Nowadays, people who have committed heinous crimes and have evil intentions have gone to where they should go. I don't think you should.

Go die with such a greedy and shameful person. So I am very willing to give you a chance to prove your kindness. Now we need to open the mine.

When we need people, I believe that if they are kind people, they will be willing to do their best to help. You must know that we are not people who kill indiscriminately, we only kill those with evil intentions. Our principle is not to kill the wrong good person, and

No evil person will be spared. Now, those who are willing to prove their kindness should put down their weapons and hand over their space rings." Mo Yi said in a loud and persuasive voice.

Ji Feiyan and Su Nu naturally turned their heads away from Mo Yi. Only Dao Chi looked at Mo Yi and nodded. What he said was so level. Although he was a bitch, the chastity memorial arch was really erected high.

So tall, I really want to clap my hands hard.

Monks like to be brave and fierce, but more importantly, they want to know the current affairs.

It is better to be reduced to a miserable human being as a miner than to be decapitated and die.

Such a choice is not difficult to make.

The monk's adaptation work went very smoothly, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Yi had seven to eight hundred miners who did not need to be paid.

A large number of people is not only powerful, but also the movement is great, [

Mines are being mined almost at the speed of moving mountains and reclaiming seas. The originally extremely huge mountain peaks are shrinking day by day, and more and more monks are attracted by this phenomenon.

Ever since he realized that with his own manpower, it was impossible to conceal such a huge mining operation, Mo Yi's strategy was completely adjusted.

With the powerful combat power of Ji Feiyan and Tianjing Sunu, the number of captured monks and miners skyrocketed.

Occasionally encountering Ji Feiyan and other powerful monks who were unable to deal with them, and the Taoist idiot who was under pressure, this peerless expert who was considered to be the pinnacle of the Northern Territory, his action annihilated all resistance.

Now, in just five days, the number of monks and miners under his command has reached nearly 10,000, and they have almost wiped out all the monks wandering within thousands of miles of the Wasteland Valley.

"Boy Mo, what are your plans?" Dao Chi looked at Mo Yi with a worried look.

Including Ji Feiyan, who almost never left Mo Yi's side, and the passionate plain girl, also looked at Mo Yi with some worry.

The efficiency of nearly ten thousand people mining the veins can be imagined. In just a few days, more than half of the veins here have been mined, and the total value of the mined ores has reached an astronomical figure of tens of billions.

Think about it, as the first sect in the Southeast Region, Xianyun Dao has a net worth of less than 5 billion spiritual stones. This is still the first sect. One can imagine how much wealth Mo Yi has in his hands now.

How amazing.

According to news from Li Ren, nearly 10,000 monks who were violently suppressed and had to work as miners are now colluding in secret, ready to backfire on Mo Yi and others.

As long as they can work together, the power of ten thousand monks is enough to overwhelm Mo Yi and others.

Even if Taoist idiots have many enemies, they can only protect themselves at most.

Undercurrents are surging, undercurrents are surging, and a shocking crisis may break out at any time.

And the bad news doesn't stop there, the even worse news comes from monsters.

Wherever there are monks on the battlefield, there will be no shortage of monsters.

In Mo Yi's hands, an unknown number of monsters have been annihilated, and now almost no monsters come to attack the Wasteland Valley again.

But it is precisely because of this that it is the most worrying thing.

Sensing that something was wrong, Dao Chi came out of the valley not long ago and captured a demon general alive. He used the technique of enchantment to learn an extremely shocking news from the dragon general.

Because of the extremely strong strength of Mo Yi and others, the escaping monsters were frightened, and then reported the situation to the monster headquarters.

Based on the descriptions of these monsters, Jiaodong easily determined the identities of Mo Yi and others.

It is said that the demon commander Jiaodong was furious at that time, ordered the demon beasts to stop attacking, and closely monitored their every move. Although he was seriously injured, he could not control his anger and wanted to personally lead millions of demon beasts to trample the wasteland valley.

From Hidden Valley to Wasteland Valley, it is twelve thousand miles away.[

But from Moon City to Wasteland Valley, it is a full thirty thousand miles.

If only one person came from Jiaodong, it would only take a stick of incense to deplete their energy, but if an army of millions came, it would take at least four or five days.

Now two days have passed, that is, in two or three days at most, millions of monsters from Moon City will step into the Wasteland Valley.

According to Li Ren's judgment, it would take at least three days to completely mine this vein.

At this time, both plain girls and Taoist idiots have already decided to leave. After all, the harvest from this trip is huge enough, and they should be satisfied.

There are tens of thousands of monks behind who may rebel at any time, and there are millions of monsters in front of them. No matter which side is behind them, they are life-or-death dangers that cannot be ignored.

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