Martial Peak

What is the general murder of the six products? Feng Ying is also a knowledge of it. It is faintly convinced that Yang Kai is already at the peak of the six products, and it is about to be in the seven products. Otherwise, it will not be so powerful.

In the mood change, the movements on the hands are non-stop. They have already been killed by the two Mo people who were heavily wounded by Yang Kai. The swords are waving, the swords are divided, one sword is one, and the cut vegetables are generally two inks. The family killed the spot.

These two were swept into a serious injury by Yang Kai, and Feng Ying’s shot was fierce. How can it be blocked?

In the blink of an eye, the two lords and the six upper-ranking Mo people died in vain. Although the two were the first time to cooperate, they seemed to be familiar with each other for a long time. Under the division of labor and cooperation, there was no delay in delay.

Until then, the five ink men reacted.

Seeing the tragic death of the Mo people around, the five of them were all very angry, and they immediately sacrificed their secret treasures. They went to Yang Kai and Feng Ying.

To deal with them, Yang Kai and Feng Ying can't be so unscrupulous. This time the plan is to save people. Naturally, it is impossible to hurt or kill them. They simply can't open their hands.

Yang Kaichong hurriedly turned around and avoided a magical attack that hit him. He received a dragon gun and smashed it toward the nearest ink.

When Feng Ying saw it, he did not need to discuss anything with Yang Kai. When the sword was turned and the sword was like a waterfall, the remaining four people were covered in it, and their actions and attention were pinned.

The light of the yellow and blue light illuminates, and it quickly turns into pure white light, rushing to the front of the ink, and the white light blooms and shrouds it.

The pure and innocent light does not contain the slightest impurities, and the ink stains are driven out of the ink body, letting his expressions go from pain to peace, and the original fierce resistance moves slowly.

The expression seems to be a bit stunned. In the years when he was inked into a Mexican, he did not lose his mind, remember his own state and what he encountered, but now it’s ridiculous to think about it and think of the Mohist as supreme. That is simply to recognize the thief as the father.

Yang Kai didn't have time to elaborate on anything with him. He just slammed him slightly and bowed to Feng Ying.

Seeing that Yang Kai solved an inkist so quickly, Feng Ying immediately gathered Jianguang and re-released one.

In the same way, the two men worked together to complement each other, one by one, and soon the ink power of the five ink-makers had been dispelled.

Among the five people, there is no top product, three of which are six products and two of which are five products. This is also the key to the rapid resolution of Yang Kai.

All five people looked at Yang Kai with a look of surprise, as if they wanted to take a flower from his face.

Feng Ying's performance before is certainly strong, but they are born in different caves, the strongest in the division is also endless, the strong can not let them care too much.

What they care more about is the means that Yang Kai used to display, and the Mohist changed back to normal people, and experienced this transformation personally. The five people are especially deeply impressed by the pure light.

Is there such a means nowadays for the tribes? Five people are happy at the bottom of their hearts. Because since ancient times, all the same people who have been inked by the power of ink have stood on the opposite side of the Terran, becoming an endless enemy, and there is no way to save.

But nowadays, with such a means, when someone is inked in the future, you don't have to give up on it. If you have the chance, you can still save it.

This is definitely a means to rewrite the pattern.

Although many things want to ask a clear question, they also know that this place is not a place to talk. It is just a silent fist, and Yang Kai and Feng Ying express their gratitude.

"The land of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, and everyone will enter me!" Feng Ying said, he opened the door of Xiao Qiankun.

She is a seven-product opener, and the warrior under the seven products can naturally enter her little Qiankun. Unlike Yang Kai, she can only earn income under six items.

Five people nodded, did not hesitate, followed the portal and rushed into Feng Ying's small Qiankun, each recovering.

"Go!" Feng Ying greeted him, taking the lead in one direction, and Yang Kai followed.

If you want to find a helper, then naturally, the more the better, Yang Kai does not know what is going on in front of him, but since Feng Ying said that the Mo national army is gathering on the front line, it is certainly not easy to smash the past, only to gather enough people. There is an opportunity to kill a path of life in the army of the Mo nationality and return to the customs of the Terran.

After a small half-day, the two men reinvented their skills and once again hid in a cloud of ink, ready to wait for the rabbit.

Only when there was no time for fragrant incense, there were a large number of Mo people passing by in the vicinity. There were a large number of people, and there were nearly a thousand people. The leader’s breath was deep and it was very likely to be the Mohist at the domain level.

Yang Kai and Feng Ying are both hiding in the ink cloud and do not dare to move, trying to converge their own breath to the greatest extent possible. Such a group of strong enemies, if they are exposed, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Fortunately, the luck of the two people is not bad. Although the army of the Mo nationality has passed from nearby, it has not searched the situation in the ink cloud.

For the Mo people, this kind of thing is too common. There is no need to search carefully. It is even more difficult to think that there are two people who are daring to hide in the sky and can resist the erosion of the ink cloud for a long time.

Until the one of the Mo national army disappeared into the field of vision, Yang Kai and Feng Ying were slightly relieved.

After a while, goodbye a team of hundreds of people flew past, and the two could only hide.

It can be seen that Feng Ying’s previous speculation is correct. The Mo national army is gathering on the front line. An in-depth raid by the Terran strong has completely angered them. The Mo people here obviously have to attack aggressively and wait for opportunities to retaliate.

From time to time, we can see how many indefinite Mo people pass by in the vicinity, but even if there are fewer Mo people, they are not able to move. This time, Feng Ying used to fight hundreds of times. The Mo people are different.

Feng Ying was forced to sacrifice himself to let his companions escape, so he could only make a big fantasies. Now they have to be sneaky.

At a certain moment, Yang Kai, who has been paying close attention to the surrounding movements, suddenly turned a blind eye and shouted: "Predecessors, come alive."

Feng Ying glanced at him silently. This is how it sounds like a thief who doesn't do good things and plunders everywhere.

However, I did live, and I waited so long for a long time. I avoided some of the Moh’s team. Now I’m in the eyes of two people. It’s a team of only a dozen people. The team’s direction is toward two people. Come here.

However, although the number of people is similar to that of the first time, the lineup is far from the lineup. There is no such thing as a top-ranking Mohist. There are only a few top-ranking Mohs, and there are even a few lower Mohs.

There are not many inks, only three.

Determined that there is no danger nearby, the two no longer hesitate, directly from the ink cloud, went straight to the team and went.

Soon it was a slaughterman who had almost no resilience. The Mo people were killed and killed. The three Mohists were dispelled by Yang Kai’s display techniques and were recruited by Feng Ying into Xiaokun.

In the next two months, the two have been wandering around, and the cloud of ink everywhere has become a perfect place for two people to hide.

When they meet the right opportunity, the two will work together and work together. If the enemy is too strong, they can only continue to hide.

In the two months, the harvest has been quite rich, and there are more than a hundred of the Mo people who have been killed. There are many lord-level existences, and the number of inkless men who have been rescued is also three or forty.

Not every Mohist has his own ink, and many Mo people are extremely disgusted with the human race. Even the Mohist can't stand it, so there will be no ink accompaniment around. More Mo people have no chance to conquer their own ink.

Like the angry flame, it is only a high-ranking Mohist, but one person who owns three or four ink-collars is considered to be very rare and difficult to see.

If you want to have your own ink, you can either buy it at a big price or get it on the battlefield. These two ways are not easy for the Mo people to achieve.

In the ink cloud, after a big war, Yang Kai and Feng Ying resumed while hiding.

After a short while, Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked at Feng Ying.

It seems that Feng Ying’s eyes are not lifted. He said: “If you have anything, you can say it.”

Yang Kaidao: "Predecessors, when are we going back?"

Feng Yingdao: "There are too few people, so it is not safe to go back. At the very least, we have to gather hundreds of talents to try, otherwise we will die."

"Hundreds of people..." Yang opened his tongue.

After Feng Ying was here for two months, only three or forty ink men were saved. Is it not half a year for hundreds of people?

“Don’t worry.” Feng Ying’s eyes comforted him. “Before we had insufficient strength, we could only wait for the rabbits. Now we have some people. We should take the initiative to attack. If we find the opportunity, the speed will be much faster.”

Yang Kai nodded, no longer said more, he did not know much about the situation of this ink battlefield, Feng Ying said that he naturally can only do it.

After most of the day, the two recovering completely rushed out of the ink cloud, carefully hiding their body shape while searching for possible targets.

The Mo national army gathered in front, so the Mo people continued to attack the front line. If the opportunity was right, the Mo people scattered in these forests were both Chinese dishes.

The opportunity will come soon.

Far away, the two saw a huge ship sailing in the air, and the direction is exactly where the Mohists attacked. This ship is undoubtedly also going to support the front line.

And there is such a flying secret treasure as a car, it can be seen that the strength of the Mo people on the building is certainly not low, and at least the Mohist class at the lord level, and there are still lords of the land, not those who just hang a title.

Across the distance, Yang Kai and Feng Ying quietly watched the ship in the building. It can be clearly seen that there are many figures on the ship and they are shaking, and it is inferred from the size of the figure that some are transformed by the human race. Ink.

"Predecessors want to start this boat?" asked Yang Kai.

Feng Ying nodded: "It is an opportunity."