Brother Chen, please let me go east! I will never go west!"

Feng Mo was very obedient and pulled Chen Mu and flew to one of them.

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived near an o'clock.

From a distance, thirty-two monks from Zhao State gathered there.

At this time, these Zhao cultivators were surrounding each other and staring at the surroundings with vigilant eyes.

"Do you want me to throw a wind blade over?"

Feng Mo asked in a low voice.

"No hurry, go to the next place."

"Abide by the order!"

...

Point by point by point.

Two hours later, the two investigated nine points and found more than 300 monks from Zhao State.

Only the middle Tiandao Peak was left without going.

The top of the Heavenly Dao Peak will produce the energy of the Heavenly Dao Peak stably every year, which is the top priority. You can't think too much about it. The remaining Zhao cultivators should be at the Heavenly Dao Peak.

"Go to the point with the least crowded first."

"good!"

Feng Mo responded and took Chen Mu straight to the point where the fewest people were.

After a while, the two arrived near a stronghold that they had previously investigated.

Twenty-four Zhao monks entrenched here.

"Brother Feng, take me to attack!"

Chen Mu said in a deep voice.

Feng Mu was shocked when he heard this.

"Brother, what did you say?"

"I said to attack."

"Isn't it a good harassment?"

"It's better to just kill someone like this."

Chen Mu said as he had taken out the metal spirit sword.

"Brother, you don't want to cheat me to death, do you?

I know I'm wrong, please give it a good idea."

"Brother Feng, what's the matter? We are teammates now, how could I cheat you?

Don't worry, there will be no problem."

When Feng Mo heard Chen Mu's words, he trembled slightly.

Generally speaking, dozens of people can't catch up with him, but it doesn't mean that he can hit dozens of people.

In terms of defense, he is actually quite average.

If he really lets him rush into the crowd, will he still have a way out?

Seeing that Chen Mu's expression was not as fake, Feng Mo could no longer hold on, and his face collapsed and begged for mercy, saying, "Dad!

You spare me! The child knows that he is wrong!

The boy never dares to do it again!”

"I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about."

After saying that, Chen Mu directly pulled Feng Mo and rushed towards the group of monks in Zhao State.

"Someone attacked!"

"It's those two people! Be careful!"

The monks of Zhao State immediately reacted and shouted loudly.

Some people took out the messaging token to send a message, while others formed a formation.

Chen Mu looked cold and went straight to the closest monk of Zhao State who was the Zhao State closest to him.

The monks of Zhao State were panicked and could only use their spiritual shield to resist.

Chen Mu showed no mercy, and the Xuanling Geng Jin sword energy was paired with the metal top-level spiritual weapon, and the sword directly slashed hard!

Clam!

A shock!

The spiritual shield and the cultivator of Zhao were instantly cut into two halves!

Blood burst out...
Chapter completed!