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Chapter 51

"Master Messenger, Situ Mo's actions like this have disrupted your overall plan."

Huo Yuntian and Shen Qianmo sat opposite each other, with a sandalwood table between them.

In front of him was the fragrant tea that hadn't completely cooled down, Shen Qianmo didn't show any expression on his face when he heard Huo Yuntian's incendiary words.

He quietly picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of the fragrant tea inside, carefully feeling the strong aroma spread through the seven orifices.There is a feeling of enlightenment.

"Sect Master Huo, your tea is not bad."

Shen Qianmo did not answer, but instead said a compliment that was irrelevant.

The thoughtful Huo Yuntian naturally wouldn't cling to Situ Mo's reckless behavior. Naturally, Shen Qianmo, the envoy sent by the Cultivation Alliance, would turn a blind eye to this. Naturally, I won't say much.

Although Shen Qianmo was seen by others as a dandy who came out of a prominent family, his rather exquisite mind and extremely deep city palace allowed him to see what Huo Yuntian was thinking at a glance.

Situ Mo's recklessness really messed up his plan, but then he thought about it, wouldn't it save him a lot of effort to have this reckless man in front of him to explore the way.

Although he came here with the name of the Cultivation Alliance, these old fritters who have been floating in the rivers and lakes for a long time have long been like monsters.

If you want to stop usurping profits, just relying on a few words to make these old foxes do their best is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.

Now that Situ Mo, who has lost his beloved son, is leading the battle, Shen Qianmo is naturally happy to sit back and enjoy his success.

Let's see how much this beast tide can force out these stubborn natives, and once the "cave" connecting the two worlds is completely stabilized, monks more terrifying than those in the Nascent Soul stage will continue to pour into this mysterious cave World, everything will be settled by then.

The words were divided into two ends, and the beast tide gathered extremely fast.

There are already thousands of heads displayed on Xu Ming's electronic screen, and the result displayed by the God Eye system is like a "slowly" moving dark cloud on the map.

And because the breath of these strange beasts was mixed, which disturbed the satellite's judgment, the monks from outside the territory hidden in it were not displayed on the electronic screen.

But Xu Ming, who had dealt with the Beast Control Sect, knew that among this dark cloud-like tide of beasts there must be monks like Situ Shen secretly controlling it.

As soon as he thought of this, he walked quickly with the help of the black combat uniform.

Running towards the first wave of beasts shown on the map, Situ Mo was furious but not to the point of losing his mind. He purposely divided the wave of beasts into several waves to exploit the hidden methods of the natives.

And there is another reason why he does this, and that is to prolong the fear. He wants to let the natives huddled in the dungeon feel the fear of death approaching.

This move also indirectly bought Xu Ming time to take action.

As the three lead monks at the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, Yan Sanqian tried his best to show off in front of Situ Mo.

As a small person in the Beast Controlling Sect, although his cultivation base is not low, he has no backing.

No matter how hard he tried, he was still far behind those senior brothers who had elders calling the shots. He always wanted to show his strength in this beast horde.

At this moment, sitting on the broad back of the giant elephant, staring at a pair of wide-open tiger eyes all the time, he is full of vigor.

The giant elephants under his command acted as the vanguard of the aborigines this time, and the rumbling sound of thousands of them stepping on the ground at the same time scared away many birds and beasts.

But he didn't seem to notice that a rather thin figure had quietly approached.

At this moment, Xu Ming, whose face was covered in black combat uniform, kept shortening the distance from the herd of beasts. The alloy saber in the scabbard behind his back concealed its sharpness, waiting to drink the blood of those monks outside the territory.

Although Yan Sanqian didn't find Xu Ming's trace, it didn't mean that the herd ignored the sudden intruder.

Hearing the sound of elephant calls, Yan Sanqian stared at the sound with a pair of tiger eyes.Xu Ming was spotted at a glance, and then a sinister smile flashed across his face.

"Good day!!"

With a yell, Yan Sanqian jumped off the elephant's back and charged towards Xu Ming.

The hands that were originally empty also held a tungsten gold hammer on the left and right, and the two hammers collided in the air and burst out dazzling sparks.

Yan Sanqian, who was eager to make achievements, strode towards Xu Ming. Looking at the thick black shell on his body, he already had a countermeasure in mind, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

He also wore dark gold inside his robe, but he was confident that with the strength of these natives, it was impossible to hurt him at all.

As soon as he thought of this, he smashed Xu Ming's head with a pair of tungsten gold hammers.

He thought that the next moment would be an extremely bloody scene, but the moment he made a move, his heart suddenly moved.

But at this moment, a bright knife light suddenly lit up, and only a sound of "Dang" came from the air.There was a heavy muffled sound from the intersection of the two weapons, and the nearest giant elephants wailed in pain.

Immediately, several mouthfuls of thick blood mixed with flesh and blood fragments spewed out from the huge elephant's mouth, and then fell to the ground with a bang, twitched several times, and then stopped moving.

Yan Sanqian's originally confident eyes suddenly showed indescribable horror. In his eyes, the native who looked like an ant actually blocked his attack with a pair of tungsten gold hammers with a knife, and he didn't even get a mouthful of blood. It is not in line with common sense.

And even though Yan Sanqian seemed to be suppressing Xu Ming with the power of his double hammers, his arms trembled uncontrollably after a while.

Yan Sanqian, who had always been extremely confident in his cultivation, discovered that it was impossible to suppress this native with his strength.

Although Xu Ming had just entered the Marrow Cleansing Realm, his aura was tempered by the cold pill condensed in his dantian.

This cold elixir comes from Huangquan Shengqiao Jue, so in terms of the advantages and disadvantages of the cultivation method, Xu Mingqiang doesn't know how strong it is.

What's more, he still has the blood of burning blood in his body, so Yan Sanqian really can't take advantage of it if he wants to use force to suppress others.

Xu Ming blocked Yan Sanqian's double hammers with his saber, and at the same time, the five layers of energy belonging to Bajibeng appeared in his palm.

Xu Ming handed it out without thinking, but what he got in return was only a relief of the pressure on his shoulders.Yan Sanqian, who was thick but thin, already flew away, defusing Xu Ming's menacing palm.

Yan Sanqian, who stabilized his figure, watched the contempt in Xu Ming's eyes disappear when he was holding an alloy saber.

"Who are you, and when did you become the number one person among those natives?"

"The one who will kill you."

After Xu Ming said that, he didn't give Yan Sanqian a chance to breathe.

Because as long as he doesn't die, these giant elephants will be enslaved by him and continue to threaten innocent lives in the underground city. The bright sword light flashed across Xu Ming's hand, using the alloy sword as a guide.

Although his movement skills are not superior, they are not sloppy. Yan Sanqian saw the stars moving under his feet, and afterimages appeared behind him.

The knuckles of the hands holding the double hammers are already turning white, it seems that they kicked the iron plate today.

This person in front of him must be the trump card raised by those natives, but he never expected to meet him first.

But it's a good thing I'm in my early [-]s, and today I will take your life as a stepping stone on my road of cultivation.

I saw him advancing towards Xu Ming without retreating, and a pair of tungsten gold hammers completely burst out with the momentum that should belong to the late stage of marrow washing.

Obviously he didn't dare to be careless and used all his strength!
(End of this chapter)