In the sky and on the earth, there was a massacre of Mo Wuxie and his servants.
However, the number of monsters in the wave was close to 70,000. This killing made Mo Wuxie numb.
Although he doesn't like killing, for the sake of his family and justice, he has learned to shoulder this heavy burden and he has to get used to killing.
What made him feel more balanced was that fortunately this was not a human being, but just a monster.
It makes him feel no guilt, no matter how many people he kills, there is no burden. Especially the ferociousness of these monsters makes him feel very comfortable, which also makes him more murderous.
He was numb from death, but his mind was unusually clear.
He found that these flying beasts and ground beasts did not seem to have the guidance of high-level Warcraft. This could only mean that these high-level Warcraft should be in the Warcraft Forest. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Warcraft to attack White Rock City in such an organized manner.
Mo Wuxie still didn't believe that the monsters wouldn't be afraid, so he filled the world with murderous intent. The sword energy in his hand was filled with red and silver light, and he swung it even more domineeringly. Often, the flying beast would collapse before the sword energy arrived.
This killing lasted for more than an hour. It seemed that the monsters also knew how powerful they were. Instead of attacking them, they retreated back to the edge of the monster forest and disappeared.
Mo Wuxie glanced at the four servants. They were not injured. They were just covered in animal blood. They looked quite embarrassed. With their blood-red eyes, they looked extremely scary. Compared to No. 3, they were much better. No. 3 was like
He was an ordinary man, with not a trace of animal blood on his body.
The four servants stood within the wall built by the corpses of the monsters, and were taken back by him.
At this time, there were at least 30,000 monster corpses on the ground. The corpses were broken into pieces and turned into huge mountains.
He was gratified by the strength of his servant. He even had an idea, what would it be like if there was such an undead army? He showed an evil smile, if there really was such a terrifying army, then he
Mo Wuxie is the supreme person in the entire continent.
What kind of cultivation will No. 2 have? Suddenly, he came up with this idea and developed a special desire for No. 2's veil.
Mo Wuxie flew towards the forest without hesitation and disappeared at the edge of the forest in an instant.
This time, he searched with purpose.
Specifically looking for high-level monsters, level eight or nine. Only these monsters have the chance to develop the seeds of the Nine-leaf Pearl Grass.
Therefore, his mental power spread completely and he searched across the forest.
What surprised him was that the Warcraft in the Warcraft Forest were like the original inhabitants of mankind, or in other words, more like the tribal system of the people of the Spirit Kingdom.
The Warcraft in the Warcraft Forest all live in groups, that is to say, Warcraft of the same race gather together and call it a territory. Other Warcraft on this territory are not allowed to approach at will. Therefore, lords are created one by one, and the lords only
It can manage some monsters in the clan. Above these lords, there are ninth-level monsters and beast kings. Beast kings are all produced by the promotion of lords.
The Beast King is a ninth-level monster, so it goes without saying that there is terrifying power. At this time, Mo Wuxie set his sights on the Beast King.
With his current strength and the assistance of Servant No. 3, even the Beast King dares to rob someone.
He was now above the Monkey King's territory, but what made him frown was that the Beast King's territory was very large, with even twenty lords, but there was no trace of the Monkey King.
He stood quietly over the ape's territory, looking thoughtful.
He did not believe that the Monkey King could avoid his telekinesis detection, because his telekinesis was at the level of martial arts, and the Monkey King was also at this stage, so there was no reason that could not be detected, so the situation in front of him could only show that the Monkey King
Either he would be killed by the Lingguo people, or he would be somewhere else.
He would rather believe that the Monkey King went to another place to drink tea than to believe that the Monkey King was killed by people from the Ling Kingdom.
Otherwise, if the magic core of a level 9 monster is placed in the red cannon, its terrifying lethality is enough to kill any Martial God instantly.
This is just his worst plan, because he still doesn't believe that the martial arts masters from the Ling Kingdom will come to the Warcraft Forest to make trouble. What's more, those who dare to enter the lair of Warcraft to kill, come to think of it, one or two Wu Dong Qiankun still dare not come in
of.
Assassination? Assassination? This is just a joke. For masters at this level, their perception is extremely powerful, and all disguised assassinations are useless. Just like Mo Wuxie, as long as there is a killer within the scope of his telekinesis, everything will be done.
Nothing to hide from.
Therefore, assassination is not feasible. Even if you can sneak up on the Beast King, once the assassination fails, the assassin will face the end of being surrounded by countless Beast Kings, and you will definitely die at that time.
These are just his speculations, but judging from the current situation between the two countries, most of these speculations are valid.
Now he can only hope that the Beast King is not dead, and the death of a few level eight monsters will not pose much of a threat.
The territory of the Monkey King is very interesting, because monkeys all live in trees, and the lords of the monkey group are naturally the cultivation level of eighth-level monsters. They are very intelligent, so they all have separate open spaces and some shelters.
In a place where it is protected from wind and rain, the lord does not need to hang on a tree every day.
Mo Wuxie had already seen dozens of lords' lands in his telekinesis field. His telekinesis swept through them, and naturally these eighth-level monsters could not be discovered.
He thought about it for a while. The World of Warcraft Forest was huge and boundless. It would be difficult to search randomly. Only targeted searches would be effective. Therefore, he planned to capture a lord and ask about the situation.
He received the inheritance from the Elf Queen Catalina, which included the languages of hundreds of ethnic groups, and the beast language was naturally not a problem.
He landed softly. This is a clearing in the forest, covering an area of a hundred square meters.
In the middle of the open space, there was a simple shed built with tree branches, and the lord inside was sleeping soundly.
He showed a smile. Monkeys are indeed smart, but compared to humans, they are still far behind. You can see the blue of the sky from the inside of this tree branch shed. Can it serve the purpose of keeping out wind and rain?
He thought the monkey was interesting, so he walked in calmly and landed silently.
The monkeys did not notice his arrival at all. It seems that the comfortable life has made these monkeys less vigilant.
His idea makes no sense, because the monkey is only an eighth-level monster, but his realm is that of martial arts. Unless the monkey sees him with the naked eye, it is impossible to sense his approach.
The posture of the monkey is very funny. It has a body of tens of meters, its tail is hooked on the wooden stick at the top of the shed, and its face is hanging on the stool. It seems that this face is used as its butt. In the wooden shed, wooden chairs are always there.
It was squeaking and seemed to fall apart at any moment.
Mo Wuxie shook his head helplessly again. Even primitive people might have made this wooden chair better than them, at least it was stronger than theirs.
"Little Hericium, you slept quite comfortably." He spoke in animal language, his tone full of scolding.
The monkey opened his eyes suddenly. After seeing Mo Wuxie, his tail loosened and his whole body pressed against the wooden chair. The wooden chair fell apart with a snap, and his face was completely ruined.