The second time the Tu tribe spit out the code words, the two teams of demon puppets scattered and surrounded Ye Mo. The light from the bursting of magic weapons shone in endlessly.
The other demon puppet teams quickly noticed the situation here, and used their magic weapon with a serious expression and slowly walked towards Ye Mo.
In the miniature world.
Ye Mo's clone forced the commander-in-chief's deputy to use nothing, and quickly summoned Ye Xiaotian and asked him to refine the soul of the demon puppet directly to gain his memory with evil methods. Ye Xiaotian translated a passage, and Ye Mo's consciousness was only
Exit the miniature world.
"Bone flowers are like snow."
Just as the demon puppets were about to attack Ye Mo, suddenly, Ye Mo opened his mouth gently and spit out a series of extremely fluent local words.
However, the soldiers of the demon puppet did not relax their vigilance. The demon puppet in the Nascent Soul who spoke the Tu tribe's code to Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said in Tu tribe's language: "Why didn't you answer just now?"
"The war has been tense recently, and the commander-in-chief camp has been busy day and night. I was a little confused. It caused such a big misunderstanding. It was the fault of my general. After checking the collection of killing energy, I will go to the general to see him.
Receive punishment.”
After his mind was settled, Ye Mo continued to speak a large paragraph of earthly words, his fluency was no less than that of questioning his Nascent Soul Stage Demon Puppet.
As soon as these words came out, the demon puppets no longer doubted them.
The base camp of Demon Puppets is so strict that it is obvious to all. No one can clearly find out the situation. It is even more impossible to know whether the small palace that stores the killing aura is tested in code words, and it is used in local language.
"It's a misunderstanding. Everyone returns to their respective positions to guard. Luo Baian, please."
The Nascent Soul-stage Demon Puppet who had been with Ye Mo for the code words swept away other demon puppet soldiers and bowed to Ye Mo slightly.
With a simple nod, Ye Mo stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand, and a flash of light appeared in his hand. A simple and special token appeared. Ye Mo poured his magic power into the formation defense.
In an instant, cracks spread out from the shield of the defensive formation and finally shattered. Ye Mo waved his robe sleeve and pushed the heavy stone door open, and his figure disappeared into the small palace.
The small palace is very empty, and there is no one. There is only an ice blue glass crystal pillar standing steadily on the platform about a slight till it is filled with strange surging black and red.
Energy, extremely evil, and like demonic energy, can make people crazy.
On the surface of the ice blue crystal column, there are black and red blood vessels as thick as chopsticks, connected to the pillars of the small palace, and countless killing energy is continuously transported from the stone column to the ice blue crystal column.
"Is this the killing energy that the Blood Demon needs?"
The black and red fog energy is sealed in the ice blue crystal column, isolating most of the breath and energy overflowing, but it still makes Ye Mo feel evil. There seems to be a smell of dirty blood scent between his nostrils, and the smell of smell is lingering.
The nose is disgusting.
Ye Mo guessed that these black fog energy should be the killing energy, while the blood-colored energy is a stream of pure blood, but has been polluted, moldy and smelly blood. I don’t know how many creatures fell to get it.
More killing spirit.
After pretending to check the amount of killing aura, Ye Mo looked at these killing auras with complex eyes.
I have to say that he really had an impulse at this moment, wanting to destroy these killing auras.
Fortunately, the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" has never stopped working, which has kept him extremely awake. He also knows that this ice blue crystal pillar is not so easy to be destroyed. After he checked, the demon puppet team stationed outside,
He also had to come in to check the safety of the killing aura before he could leave.
At this moment, even if Ye Mo really had this intention, he would not dare to destroy the spirit of killing.
Soon, after Ye Mo checked the killing energy, the Nascent Soul-stage demon puppet who could speak earthly immediately entered the small palace for a check, and then Ye Mo left.
Leaving the small palace, Ye Mo relied on the "Thousand Changes of Faces" and his own identity as if he had entered a no-man state and turned to the central military tent.
The central military tent also covers a very vast area, with many demon puppets coming and going, and there are many people in it. Among them, there are many demon puppets in the Nascent Soul Stage, some generals, tooth generals, and the generals, and many other demon puppet soldiers.
The extremely powerful demon puppet constantly branded the jade slips, portrayed the content, and transmitted one command to the army of monks at all levels.
In the center is a long table filled with jade slips. A young man in his thirty years old, sitting behind the table with a big golden sword. The god kept sweeping over the many jade slips, and at the same time, he was still with his body.
The demon puppet soldiers on the side exchanged, and the demon puppet soldiers' spiritual sense was also recording something on a jade slip in their hand.
As Ye Mo saw, the entire Demon Puppet Camp, especially this core military tent, was already busy.
"Zhengqing, what are you doing when you are stunned outside the account?"
Ling Zhengqing is the name of the commander-in-chief deputy replaced by Ye Mo.
Ye Mo immediately reacted when he heard the young man's voice, and quickly came to the young man's side, saluted simply: "General, my subordinates have checked the killing aura. The killing aura is well preserved, and the number is growing steadily.
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The young man nodded, immersed all his spiritual sense into the jade slip, and then withdrew after a few breaths. After communicating with the Record Sergeant beside him, he waved the Record Sergeant back and held his elbows on the armrest of the big chair and rubbed his temples.
"General, I don't know how long it will take to fight this war. You should take care of yourself. General, you can go and have some rest. Your subordinates can share the worries of the general."
Ye Mo looked at the young general and said worriedly.
If an ordinary soldier said this, he would definitely be suspected by the young general, and Ye Mo wanted to seize his power.
But the relationship between Ling Zhengqing and the young general replaced by Ye Mo was really unusual. The young general did not expect the seizure of power, but suddenly laughed and shook his head and said, "This is a war of attrition, which not only consumes resources, but also forces.
, and also consume the spirit of us."
"Attack the fairy city, sneak attack, occupation, defense... There are too many things. The war of attrition is a small-scale war. The gains and losses of a temporary period are nothing. What needs to be calculated is the coordination and dispatch of all aspects, the overall gains and losses of the war, and even there are some
The idea of the commander of the Immortal City Army opposite is too tiring."
"If it's a normal battle, it's a battle to start. It's nothing for me to let you command. If you don't have much experience in this kind of war, you'd better follow me and learn more."
Ye Mo knew that Ling Zhengqing did not know the way and route of the killing aura. He did not know whether he should ask this question as Ling Zhengqing's identity. There is no other way at present, so he could only go with the flow to avoid being exposed.
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"According to the general's order, will the subordinate surrender?"
Ye Mo bowed again, and many thoughts flashed through his mind, racking his brains to find a way to get the delivery of the killing spirit.
"etc."
The young general suddenly shouted.
Ye Mo quickly stopped, turned around and said respectfully: "What are the general's instructions?"
The young general did not speak, pondered and thought for a long time, saying, "Zhengqing, it's not that I don't give you the chance to make meritorious service, so it's the day after tomorrow, it's the time when the killing energy is collected. You bring a team of golden elixirs.
The soldiers are responsible for transporting the killing spirit."
These words made Ye Mo stunned, and he was immediately delighted. He was worried that he didn't know how to transport the killing aura. In a blink of an eye, the opportunity came.
"General Xie cultivated it."
Ye Mo was extremely surprised and saluted repeatedly. The soldiers around him also heard the words of the young general and all looked enviously.
Pressing down the joy in his heart and face, Ye Mo showed a sad look and said, "But... General, his subordinates don't know how to transport the killing spirit, can you just send it here?"
"I don't know how to transport it along the way. You just need to send the killing energy to a hidden island 180,000 miles away and complete the mission. There will be a demon monk there to take over the mission and transport it.
The killing aura, what is going on later, isn’t something I need to know.”
The young general stared at Ye Mo for a while before waved his hand.
"Demon clan!"
Ye Mo's heart was terrified and finally knew why the northern defense line was not working.
There are too many kinds of demon races. They can ultimately restrain their breath, transport killing energy from the sky, drill into the ground, and turn around the seas around the southern demons without having to pass through the northern defense line.
After all the calculations, the demon clan was actually missed.
Now that I think about it, there is nothing to be surprised to use the demon clan's hand to transport the killing aura. The Blood Demon has reached some kind of agreement with the demon clan, and it is nothing to use the demon clan to help him do things.
Since we already know the part of the delivery method of the Killing Aura, the ones that come later will be easy to deal with, and a plan quickly took shape in Ye Mo's mind.
Amid the rumbling sound of cannon fire and the roar of clanging magic weapons, two days passed in a flash.
On the third day, Ye Mo took the young general's handwriting and successfully took away the killing spirit. He led a team of demon puppets in the Golden Pill stage toward the secret island that was 180,000 miles away from the demon puppet base camp.
Flying away.
In the past two days, Ye Mo has been thinking about a question: Should he destroy the demon puppet team and take away the killing energy directly?
After several considerations, Ye Mo gave up this idea.
Although doing this can destroy a single delivery, it will be of no benefit to the subsequent damage plan.
Even if Ye Mo can seize the killing aura every time, the demon puppets will eventually change the delivery method and leave no room for themselves to take advantage of the loopholes.
The best way is to hold the troops in the first place, wait until the killing energy is handed over, and then kill the transported demon clan and replace it. In the future, you can intercept the killing energy every time and completely break this line.
The distance of 180,000 miles is not too far. Ye Mo came out by driving the warship from the Demon Puppet Base Camp. He soon arrived at the handover island, stopped the warship, and waited quietly.
More than an hour later, roars and rumbling came from the nine heavens. Ye Mo looked up at the horizon and saw a clear light shaking the sky wind. In a few blinks, he flew to the island.
"Who are you?"
This blue light and shadow were still in the shape of a green phoenix in the air. When it fell to the ground, it had become a handsome young man, staring at Ye Mo with vigilance.
The task of transporting the killing energy is not that easy to do. Whether in the Immortal City Alliance or in the Southern Demon Continent, I believe there are many forces who are willing to make things difficult for the blood demons. The young people of the demon clan have to be careful.
Ye Mo said impatiently: "For safety reasons, the general said that they will be transported by different people in the future and quickly bring the things to the Demon Lord."
After saying that, Ye Mo slapped the storage bag and the ice blue crystal pillar flew out, which was filled with black and red killing aura.
After handing over the ice blue crystal pillar to the young man of the demon clan, Ye Mo roared and took the Golden Pill Demon Puppet Team to the ship and leave.
The young man from the demon clan looked at the gradually disappearing warship, narrowed his eyes, put the ice blue crystal pillar into the storage bag, made a clear sound, and circled up, turning into a beautiful feather in mid-air, flowing through the clear light.