Mo Wuxie's spiritual thoughts covered the entire Lingguo army, and in just a moment, the red cannon was found.
His expression was a bit surprised. He didn't expect that Lingguo would be accompanied by twelve red cannons this time.
This tent camp was several times the size of the other tent camps. It was dark inside and there were no lights.
The surrounding soldiers stood straight, looking straight ahead at the patrolling soldiers coming and going.
Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew by, and the soldier's face was swept away. The soldier was unmoved and still stood upright. There was a kind of pride on the face in the armor, but little did he know that someone had already entered the tent.
Although it was dark inside the tent, to Mo Wuxie, it was like daylight.
In the darkness, a huge guy stood proudly, exuding bursts of dangerous aura. This is the red cannon.
His spiritual thoughts wrapped around the red cannon, and the red cannon disappeared silently.
According to the armor's analysis, the tribe's army numbered 80,000, and one of the military tents was particularly conspicuous, brightly lit, and with more soldiers patrolling outside.
Mo Wuxie locked the military tent, and he was very interested in a huge box inside, because it contained bursts of energy, what if it wasn't a magic core?
He calmly entered the military tent. The general in the military tent was closing his eyes and concentrating, unaware that someone was already approaching.
Mo Wuxie showed an evil smile, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the divine power flowed out to hold the box containing the magic core, and then sent it to the tomb of the god.
Since then, he quietly disappeared again and appeared high in the sky.
Ordinary soldiers, whether there are many or few, are just decorations to him.
And even a Martial Emperor with good cultivation would find it difficult to detect his existence.
He followed the same pattern and came and went freely in each of the military tents in the Ling Kingdom. In less than a moment, all eleven red-coated cannons and their equipped magic cores entered his divine tomb.
He targeted the center of the Spirit Kingdom army. This place had the aura of elves. However, due to the infection of the secular world, this natural aura that only belonged to elves had become much thinner.
Here, there is the last red cannon. As long as this red cannon is taken away, the threat of Lingguo's artillery fire is meaningless.
This place is not as heavily guarded as other places. On the contrary, it looks very relaxed. The lights inside the tent are swaying, but it is extremely quiet outside. Each of the elves has already fallen asleep peacefully.
Among them, the military tent hiding the red cannon is still huge.
Suddenly, the entire Lingguo army was in chaos, with large numbers of soldiers running wildly back and forth, and the ground was suddenly rumbling with steps.
Mo Wuxie knew that some tribes had discovered that the red cannon and its magic core were missing.
Panic spread like a plague. It swept through the entire spirit army in an instant, and the generals and masters of each tribe hurriedly flew below Mo Wuxie.
At this time, a person walked out of the dark handsome tent, it was Angelina.
Angelina is still so beautiful, but she exudes an innocent wildness.
She looked up at the sky and suddenly found someone above, smiling slightly at herself.
"It's you!" Angelina showed a complicated expression.
Mo Wuxie didn't have time to scan the inside of the tent, so he didn't know Angelina was inside.
The common dew point among those who have stolen so many cannons is that each red-coated cannon tent is unguarded. Perhaps they think that in such a huge army, there is no need for anyone to guard it. Therefore, stealing
After picking up the third red cannon, Mo Wuxie stopped exploring inside and went straight in to collect the cannon and leave.
At this moment, I couldn't help but be stunned, but Angelina was inside. If I still drove straight in, I would definitely be bumped into by Angelina.
Therefore, while he was slightly dazed, Angelina noticed him.
Some people say that a thief has a guilty conscience, but Mo Wuxie could only smile awkwardly at this time. Perhaps, this time he really had a guilty conscience.
Suddenly, the figure flashed, and another strong man from Wudong Qiankun arrived and confronted Mo Wuxie.
At this time, all the generals from various tribes came to the resting place of the elves, and they all looked at Mo Wuxie in the sky.
The strong man from the barbarian tribe stared at Mo Wuxie, a little confused about him, and immediately looked at Angelina hesitantly.
Angelina did not speak, but stared at Mo Wuxie intently, not knowing what she was thinking.
The strong barbarian said: "You must have stolen our red cannon. Hand it over quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
As soon as his words came out, everyone surrounded Mo Wuxie and was about to fight!
Mo Wuxie smiled sarcastically and said, "What you said is wrong!"
The strong barbarian said coldly: "Do you want to deny it?"
Mo Wuxie spread his hands and said without hesitation: "I mean, not only did I take away your red cannon, but I also wiped out your magic core!"
The strong barbarian man's bald hair was illuminated by the firelight in the night sky and was red. However, his face could not help but twitch and said: "As a strong man, don't you think that stealing is detrimental to your honor? War is
Why are you joining in a war between ordinary people?"
Mo Wuxie said indifferently: "Who said that strong men in the martial arts world can't steal? Since war is a matter for ordinary people, are you two here to visit?"
The strong barbarian was suddenly speechless. Obviously, Mo Wuxie was no match for the power of words.
At this moment, a roar of joy came: "Wow, boss, why are you coming to our territory so late? Are you here to find me? You miss me so much!"
Jiang Liren's voice arrived before the others arrived, and then he stepped out from the crowd and stood opposite Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie looked at him with a half-smile but said, "You're a good boy. You're already a Martial Emperor. You haven't lost my face!"
Jiang Li was so honest that he didn't realize that something was a little unusual, so he laughed loudly and said: "Boss, don't you see who I am, I am a pervert of the barbarians!"
After saying that, he also made a beautiful gesture, which is known to everyone on earth, and raised two fingers with his fist. Oh!
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "Work hard, I look forward to your growth, and I hope you are qualified to fight alongside me in the future!"
He has already looked to the future. A huge storm will sweep across the world. These current enemies may be friendly forces in the future. At this time, they are just killing each other. Moreover, this kind of mutual killing is not easy to coordinate, because the future
The disaster is not something they have seen before, and they will not believe it.
Jiang Li smiled boldly and said: "Boss, I will fight for you in the future. I will fight wherever you tell me to go!"
Jiang Li's performance was completely destructive, which made the strong barbarian lose his face. He shouted: "Jiang Li, stand down, he stole our red cannon. Do you understand what it means?"
Jiang Li suddenly looked like a castrated eggplant, but he muttered: It's just a broken cannon, just throw it away, what's the big deal.
Mo Wuxie glanced at the hundreds of powerful men, still talking and laughing, and said: "The red cannon is not suitable for this kind of war, so I can only keep it for you for the time being. Forget it, I will leave the remaining one to you.
But I don’t want to see it used in war, farewell!”
His body suddenly rose, and the thunder field opened, covering more than a hundred people. A kind of terrifying thunder suddenly appeared, crackling continuously.
Everyone suddenly had a horrified look on their faces, and those with cultivation levels below Wu Dong Qiankun vomited blood in an instant.
The thunder did not explode, and the power of the thunder was not something they could bear, and they were injured in an instant.
The strong barbarian's face was ashen, he couldn't recognize what it was, and he let go of his clenched fists.
Angelina showed an inexplicable light. Standing on the ground, she couldn't see a transparent barrier being formed instantly. The thunder was rolling inside the barrier, and it was filled with a terrifying aura, making her unable to resist.
She smiled bitterly and said: "I originally thought I was a genius, but now I realized that I was just sitting in a well and watching the sky!" She changed the subject and said: "But the war will not change. Even if you kill all our generals, our
Soldiers will still cross the Pei River and march to the capital of the martial arts empire!"
Mo Wuxie said with a smile: "War is always a war for ordinary people. I don't want strong men like us to get involved too deeply, so you should take care of yourself!"
Suddenly, the sky returned to its normal color, the thunder had disappeared, and Mo Wuxie had gone away.