In this hug, Mo Yan deliberately used a lot of force, and found that Mo Wuxie was as if nothing had happened. Then he applied more force, but Mo Wuxie was still as if nothing had happened. Finally, he used all the power of Emperor Wu, but he only found that Mo Wuxie was as calm as ever.
Xie looked at his exposed white teeth and showed no concern.
Mo Wuxie felt warm in his heart. He enjoyed this feeling very much. These are brothers.
"Good boy, what's your current level of cultivation? You're so awesome!" Mo Yan didn't test him, but hit him on the chest and laughed.
Mo Wuxie hit him in the chest and said with a smile: "Brother, do you always use such brute strength when you hold my sister-in-law? Be careful that my sister-in-law makes you kneel on the washboard!"
Mo Yan said: "Are you kidding again? Even my eldest brother dares to make fun of you! Honestly, what kind of cultivation level is it? Peak Martial Emperor?"
Mo Wuxie said: "God of War!"
Mo Yan was at a loss for words. He opened his mouth wide enough to put a dozen eggs in, and said in surprise: "How is this possible?"
Mo Wuxie said: "Okay, don't be surprised. Let's talk about business. What's going on in Baishi City?"
Mo Yan frowned again and said: "I don't know why, the monsters attacked us like crazy and went straight into our martial arts empire. Finally, I led the demon-suppressing army to stop them and drove them back to the forest. However, our current
The situation is very bad, we still have less than 100,000 defenders, and there are no reinforcements!"
Mo Wuxie thought for a moment and said, "Are you worried that you won't be able to hold on?"
Mo Yan nodded.
Mo Wuxie said: "But doesn't the empire still have an army of 700,000? Why don't they rush to help?"
Mo Yan smiled bitterly. This younger brother had been away for more than two months and had no idea about the current situation of the martial arts empire, so he had to explain the current situation carefully. Finally, he said: "Do you think why Warcraft is so crazy?"
Mo Wuxie showed an evil smile and said: "If my prediction is not wrong, some of the kings of Warcraft must have been killed, and their magic cores were also taken away! If the king of Warcraft is killed, it will naturally cause the war of Warcraft.
Hatred, you need to know that some high-level monsters are also intelligent, of course they want revenge! Since they are coming towards us humans, then I can be sure that there are humans who killed their king. Moreover, it is very likely that the spirit
The strong man of the country!"
His analysis was undoubtedly earth-shattering. Mo Yan suddenly came to his senses and said, "Does it mean that the people of Lingguo want us to have internal and external troubles and defeat us in one fell swoop?"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and nodded, saying: "It's not true, it's not. They need the magic core to kill the monsters, and the magic core is useless to us, but for the Spirit Kingdom, it is a weapon of war.
By doing this, they will not only cause us internal and external troubles, but it will also expand their strength to an unprecedented level!"
Mo Yan didn't know why his brother could guess so many things. At this time, he analyzed the overall situation and couldn't help but believe in this analysis. He admired his brother's ability, but he couldn't figure out what the magic core meant to the Ling Kingdom.
So I asked.
Mo Wuxie smiled evilly and said, "Brother, I'll show you something and you'll understand! Follow me!"
They came outside the city, and two rows of generals and soldiers came out.
Mo Wuxie was not used to the smell of the ground and air, and felt the urge to vomit.
While everyone was stunned, there was a sudden roar in the large open space, and a huge object appeared, which was the red cannon.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Mo Wuxie knew that they didn't know this thing at all. But it was no wonder that because of his recent rush, he forgot to tell his father about the use of this red cannon.
He took out a magic core and said: "Brother, this is the magic core. This red cannon can use the energy conversion device to convert the energy inside the magic core into a terrifying light beam. This light beam is infinitely powerful and is the weapon of war."
The sharp weapon in it can take away the life of anyone at will, including the powerful warrior god! Of course, if you want to take away the powerful warrior god, you need the magic core of an eighth-level monster. And this red cannon, as far as I know,
You know, the level of demon core that can withstand it has not yet been determined!"
He put the magic core into the barrel of the gun, then pointed forward at will and pulled the trigger.
The red cannon warmed up, quickly converted energy, and then shot a red beam of light from the dark barrel.
This beam of light was a hundred meters long and blasted into a mound in front. Under the rumble, the mound turned into a giant crater of one hundred square meters, and red light waves rippled out in all directions.
The power of this cannon shocked everyone again. All life in this huge pit of 100 meters will be turned into dust, and with the red light fluctuations, life will definitely fly like ants and turn into ashes.
Everyone was breathing rapidly and could not calm down for a long time.
Mo Yan's mouth was dry and he asked: "Is this the magic core of a seventh-level magic beast?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "If it's level eight, I think if one shot goes down, our Baishi City will fall apart and there will be countless casualties! Even the Martial God will have to flee or even die!"
Mo Yan calmed down and said: "Is this the reason why the people of Lingguo need magic cores?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "This is just my speculation. Whether this is the case specifically, I need to enter the World of Warcraft Forest to investigate!"
Mo Yan made a decision immediately: "The power of this red cannon is too powerful. If used in war, it will be an indestructible artifact. I will immediately make a copy of the book and tell dad. In addition, we need to go into the World of Warcraft Forest immediately to investigate.
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Mo Wuxie said: "Brother, I am asked to do this investigation, but you still need to command the troops. Without further delay, let's handle it separately!"
At this moment, the earth suddenly shook and rumbled endlessly.
They looked into the distance and saw a dusty sky in the direction of the Warcraft Forest, blowing like a sandstorm.
Mo Yan solemnly shouted: "The wave of monsters is coming! Return to the city to defend!"
He flew to the top of the city first, and the soldiers rushed into the city in panic and sealed the city gate.
Mo Wuxie took back the red cannon and placed it on the tower.
Now, his cultivation has greatly increased, and he can teleport the red cannon as casually as teleporting a stick, without any mental impact.
He wanted to witness the power of the red cannon on the battlefield.
The wave of monsters approached quickly, and everyone broke into a cold sweat.
On the tower, the catapults were ready, and the soldiers held tightly in their hands weapons such as bows and arrows, crossbows, and rolling stones.
Mo Wuxie leisurely controlled the red cannon, pointing forward, just waiting for the monster to approach.
In the territory of Huantianling, he had witnessed the terrifying demonic wolves and white light group, but at this time, he realized that the demonic wolf group was very different from the wave of demonic beasts in front of him.
The wave of monsters at this time was of various types, including wolf groups, rhinoceros groups, and huge mantis groups... In short, there were many types, ranging from 100,000 to 80,000, surging in like a black wave.
Everywhere, the sky was covered with dust, and the earth was rumbling and trembling. Everything seemed small and thin under their power.
Although these monsters are low-level monsters, their nature is extremely cruel and cold-blooded.
Once a low-level monster is controlled by a high-level monster and attacks in a targeted manner, it will become a terrifying team that humans cannot compete with.
Everyone was very nervous. This wave of monsters was stronger and more powerful than the previous ones, and the aura that erupted was even more terrifying.
Mo Yan looked coldly into the distance, showing the demeanor and calmness of a generation of white-robed warriors.
The red cannon certainly has a very long range, and its power is not reduced even though it can illuminate a thousand meters away.
Therefore, when the wave of monsters arrived a thousand meters away, he triggered the trigger of the red cannon.