World of Cultivation - Chapter 882

[Chapter 882 Advance!]

“go ahead!”

“All troops advance!”

The cold order is like the most blazing flame in the ice and snow, making everyone burn. There were corpses all over the ground, Zuo Mo didn’t even look at it, he rode ahead and rushed forward.

There was a ferocious bronze mask on his face, which made him look even more terrifying. The black cloak was like a black flame dancing wildly, hunting in the wind.

The warlords below shouted one after another, they were soaked with sweat, the mist rose, they waved their strong arms, their eyes widened with anger, and they cheered their subordinates with hoarse voices.

“Watch the formation!”

“Work harder, don’t fall behind!”

“Follow!”

…

Every member of the team gritted their teeth, desperately urging the magic horse under their crotch. Their eyes stared at the back at the forefront, only with endless fanaticism.

The entire team is like a raging steel torrent, advancing at an astonishing speed in the sky.

The terrifying aura makes people no doubt that any warhead who dares to block them will be washed away in an instant.

go ahead! go ahead! go ahead!

No one can stop us enough!

In everyone’s eyes, Zhang Yang’s fighting spirit was burning fiercely, and the wind whistled beside his ears. These brave and belligerent Demon Race masters firmly controlled the Demon Knights and always maintained a standard assault battle formation!

In the distance of the horizon, a huge warhead came into their field of vision. The scale of this war unit exceeds 10,000 people, and it is definitely a war unit.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the king at the forefront of the team did not intend to slow down.

Suddenly, Wang Shang had a big sword in his hand!

Everyone’s fighting spirit suddenly climbed to the extreme, and they all knew what the king’s action meant.

This is the signal to fight!

The king is speeding up!

Everyone desperately urged the magic knight to keep up with the speed of the king. The whistling sound of the wind beside their ears roared, their blood vessels swelled, their blood boiled, and the divine power in their bodies was about to move.

The other party didn’t expect that Zuo Mo would even ignore their large numbers and still decide to rush to kill!

The momentum of this war department’s crazy assault is really amazing!

Even with the constraints of the generals, the team members below are still instinctively panicked. They have never seen such a crazy and indomitable assault!

Zuo Mo suddenly raised the big sword in his hand high, and the cold and chilling shout spread throughout the battlefield.

“kill!”

Everyone behind them raised demon soldiers and roared loudly: “Kill!”

The big sword in Zuo Mo’s hand seemed to be lit up in an instant. Under the dazzling golden light, Zuo Mo was like a god of war descending to earth!

Zuo Mo swung his sword down!

The dazzling golden light group fell into the opponent’s battle formation and exploded!

The golden sea of light devoured a large area of the enemy, and countless mung bean-sized pieces of molten iron plowed through the opponent’s warhead, and the opponent’s warhead fell down in an instant.

Zuo Mo had another big sword in his hand.

Raised again!

“kill!”

He took the lead in rushing towards the opponent’s battle formation!

“kill!”

Everyone roared, followed closely behind him, the torrent of steel rushing frantically, slammed into the opponent’s battle formation without any tricks!

In an instant, countless broken limbs flew around.

No one could block Zuo Mo’s blow. Zuo Mo was like a bull with infinite strength, ramming through the opponent’s battle formation. Every time he threw the light ball in his hand, a large open space would be cleared in front of him.

The Jinliu Great Sword couldn’t withstand divine power at all. Almost as soon as it was taken out, it would turn into molten iron. Zuo Mo didn’t feel bad about it. These molten irons contained incomparably terrifying power, and they were the best weapon.

Zuo Mo only felt that there were enemies in all directions, and he didn’t care, just throwing golden light balls with both hands at an astonishing speed!

A fluffy stream of Jinliu molten iron infused with divine power intertwined to form an airtight killing net.

The enemy kept falling down like reaping wheat, but they rushed over from all directions and fell like reaping wheat again…

Zuo Mo’s eyes were completely red, the frequency of his hands was even more astonishing, and he kept rushing forward.

Dash!

Dash like crazy!

The enemy couldn’t organize an effective resistance at all. Even if countless people rushed towards Zuo Mo madly and fearlessly, they still couldn’t stop Zuo Mo and the others, and couldn’t even delay Zuo Mo for a moment!

Zuo Mo’s eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter.

Zuo Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that they had penetrated the enemy’s battle formation!

Won!

He took the War Department and quickly completed the U-turn, facing the back of the enemy War Department. The opponent’s battle formation was chaotic, and they hadn’t had time to turn around. In the battle formation, a huge gap was clearly visible, and the bodies inside the gap were piled up like mountains.

Zuo Mo suddenly raised the big sword in his hand.

“kill!”

The people who followed him had blood-red eyes, raised the demon soldiers high, and roared in unison: “Kill!”

The great sword in Zuo Mo’s hand blazed rapidly, and the light group expanded!

Brighter than ever!

The volume of the golden light group is twice as large as before!

The golden light group is like the sun falling from the sky, falling in the chaotic battle formation of the enemy.

boom!

The dazzling light shines brightly!

The aftermath of the terrifying power came, and even An Mo and others felt a slight tingling.

When the light is gone, there will be no living creatures on the ground.

“How’s it going? Can you bear it?” Fei Lei wiped his face, wet with sweat, he asked with concern.

Lianwei panted desperately, trying her best to calm her breathing, her throat was smoldering and her mind went blank. After a while, he felt a little relieved, and squeezed out a smile: “It’s okay!”

Beside him, several monster warrior generals gasped desperately like fish on the verge of suffocation. The body of the demon race is naturally incomparable to that of the demon race. Their bodies are weak. In such a long and fast-paced battle, this weakness is undoubtedly prominent.

too fast!

This rhythm!

Liang Wei couldn’t believe it, even if he ran thousands of miles back then, the rhythm and intensity of the battle were many times inferior to this time.

Horn of Kings is only responsible for the flanks, the task of fighting is much lighter, more often, they just need to keep up with the speed of the home team. But even so, almost every one of them was exhausted.

The home team led by the king was even more terrifying. The highest record was to destroy twelve war divisions in one day!

This warhead is like lightning, and no one can stop them! A warhead with a scale of a thousand people could not even stop them for a moment.

In the end, the king didn’t even bother to spend his time on the remaining enemies.

Dash!

Dash like crazy!

Such a speed has never been seen before in the history of warfare.

unreasonable!

Totally unreasonable!

But it is such an unreasonable rush, but there is no war department that can stop their pace. From the shock and disbelief at the beginning, Liang Wei gradually accepted it.

only……

The cold eyes fell on the king involuntarily. The king sat on the back of the Bronze Bone Pluto King, as if he had never moved.

Isn’t the king tired?

Is it really possible to achieve such a level of human power?

Cool for a while.

Zuo Mo jumped off the back of the Bronze Bone Pluto King, and for seven consecutive days and seven nights, he advanced like a broken bamboo, and no one could stop him. Everyone’s morale was extremely high, but Zuo Mo also knew that they were also extremely tired.

Even An Mo’s face showed a rare look of tiredness.

“Take a rest today, and leave tomorrow morning. There is no need to arrange for a sentry.” Zuo Mo gave the order.

No one questioned his orders, and everyone took all the time to regain their divine power.

The whole camp was very quiet.

The sun shone through the crowd, emitting green rays from time to time, the rays melted into the body of the wounded, and the scars disappeared quickly.

Zuo Mo didn’t take time off, his consumption was not large, and the recovery speed of a god-level powerhouse was unimaginable for ordinary people. He took out pieces of material from the ring and began to concentrate on refining the divine outfit.

The sun god fire is in his hands, extremely tame.

This is the first time he has been refining a weapon since his divine power was restored, and it feels different. In the past, although he had a god-level realm, he had no divine power in his body, and he was subject to many limitations.

It feels so good to be free!

Under his mind, the divine power transformed into intricate and delicate patterns, dipping into the flames like raindrops.

In a moment, a gray divine outfit was completed. The costume is not exquisite. On the contrary, the simple and rough lines are like random pieces of bones, and it looks very simple. However, every bone is covered with extremely fine patterns, making it full of beauty.

After the first piece was completed, Zuo Mo’s speed became faster and faster.

Later, he even refined several pieces of divine equipment at the same time.

Obtaining high-level underworld materials from the corpse, he has no room left, and invests in these divine costumes regardless of the cost. In these days of fighting, he found that the level of his subordinates’ divine equipment was very poor. Soon, the divine costume in front of him was piled up into a hill.

He did not rest and continued refining.

As the sun rises over the horizon, the first rays of light break through the darkness.

An Mo and the others woke up one after another, and they were stunned by the mountain of divine costumes in front of them!

The early morning sun shines on Zuo Mo’s body, even with a mask on his face, he can still feel his focus and intentions. In the beating flames, a piece of divine armor took shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The king did not rest, and spent the whole night refining divine costumes for them!

“Your Majesty…” An Mo bit his lip, his heart agitated for no reason. He only had one thought, even if the king asked him to die now, he would not hesitate.

“Let everyone put on and get ready to go.” Zuo Mo’s tone was as cold as usual.

If it is said that everyone worshipped and followed the king just because of the terrifying strength of the king, at this moment, everyone swears in their hearts that they will always follow the king in this life!

Everyone took off their damaged divine costumes and rushed forward for seven consecutive days and seven nights. The divine costumes on their bodies were covered with scars and dilapidated.

The new god outfit was replaced, and the entire war department took on a new look.

These Demon Race masters fondly rubbed their divine costumes and grinned slyly.

The high morale and the tidy lineup all reveal a strong self-confidence and a resolute fighting spirit.

In just seven short days, Zuo Moyong was like a myth, and the victory was like a broken bamboo, and the war team was reborn. They are fanatical, tenacious, and fearless. They have the confidence to defeat any opponent, and their firm belief makes them never give up even in adversity.

The king is above!