Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 666 Dungeon Battle
boom!
When the Dao Yuan Lian bombarded out, the demon king who was blocking the opposite side was smashed out before he even had time to scream.

After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out without any money. There was no monster soldier around who dared to stop Jiang Mo again.

The demon general who was blown away was so shocked that he closed his mouth wisely. He knew that if he continued to overestimate his strength, the person in front of him might reap his own life.

"Whoever wants to take me to the place where the human monks are imprisoned, then the position of the leader of the tribe belongs to him!"

Jiang Mo asked loudly after glancing at the demon monks who had been suppressed.

"I come!"

"I'll take you there!"

"Let me take your lord there, I'm the one who guards the dungeon where the human monks are being held!"

……

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, all the monster clan soldiers raised their hands and said.

From this point of view, in the face of interests, not only the human race will rebel, the monster race is no exception, and even worse.

"It's you!"

Jiang Mo pointed to a skinny monster and said.

The skinny monster nodded hastily, and after leading Jiang Mo through layers of passages, he finally came to a cold and damp dungeon.

The outside of this dungeon is made of poured layers of refined iron. Unless the door is opened from the outside, or the strong Wu Zong comes in person, otherwise, there is no possibility of blasting it open.

The skinny monster quickly opened the iron door of the dungeon, and said: "My lord, I will wait outside the door. If you need anything, just call me."

Jiang Mo nodded lightly, and immediately walked in.

In the dungeon, hundreds of human monks were densely imprisoned. When Jiang Mo took a look, he did not find the elder disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

"Huh?" Jiang Mo frowned, and soon, he saw several human monks lying on the ground in the corner of the crowd.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Mo discovered that the style of the robe was unique to the Shengwu Sword Sect.

Jiang Mo walked over slowly, and none of the many human monks dared to make a sound, they all retreated to the sides silently.

Those who can enter this dungeon, even if they are not monsters, have extremely terrible status, these imprisoned human monks all think so in their hearts.

After approaching, Jiang Mo found that the people lying down were the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

Jiang Mo squatted down and slowly helped them up. Those disciples were already out of their minds, but when they saw Jiang Mo, their dejected eyes showed a little excitement.

"Master Sovereign, it's you!"

A disciple recognized Jiang Mo, his eyes were red and he said tremblingly.

Jiang Mo smiled, nodded gently, and said, "Take these first."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo handed out several high-level recovery pills and handed them over to several people.

After those disciples took it, their faces recovered a little blood, but they were still extremely excited.

"Sovereign Master, could it be that you were also captured by that demon clan?" A straightforward disciple asked aloud.

Jiang Mo shook his head, then asked, "What's going on with you? How did this happen?"

When Jiang Mo asked, a group of monks in the dungeon quietly stepped back a few steps, as if they were a little apprehensive.

"My lord, although we are all of the same race, there is a wave of bullies in this dungeon. We are not as skilled as others, and we were defeated by them. And... and we were humiliated severely..."

Speaking of this, the disciple's face was a little ugly.

"Oh? Someone actually bullied my disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect. I want to see who is so courageous!" Jiang Mo's cold shout was not loud, but all the human monks present could hear it very clearly.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo stood up slowly, his eyes scanned the crowd, and everyone who made eye contact with Jiang Mo lowered their heads.

With Jiang Mo's support, the humiliated disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect finally stood up proudly.

"My lord, it's the three of them!"

Following the direction of the disciple's finger, Jiang Mo saw a very fat monk with a saber slanted on his back, looking towards here with some dissatisfaction.

"what do you want?"

The strength of that obese monk is considered to be the top among these dungeons where he is imprisoned. He has already reached the level of a two-star Martial Emperor. The three of them join forces, and they can be regarded as a bully in this dungeon.

Therefore, I have a lot of confidence in myself.

"What do I want? Hehe!"

Jiang Mo curled his lips, and immediately said to the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect behind him: "What they did to you back then, you will repay ten times and a hundred times. My disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect can't be bullied by any cat or dog!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

When the disciple heard the words, his expression suddenly became excited.

What Jiang Mo said was almost equivalent to the golden rule for him. Even if he was not the opponent of the fat monk, he still rushed out.

The long sword slashed, and the sharp sword light poured out, immediately covering the fat monk.

Seeing this situation, it was impossible for the obese monk to just sit and wait for death, so he immediately pulled out the saber behind him, and slashed at the disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

The corners of Jiang Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he flicked his fingers, only to see a blast of energy, directly hitting the handle of the fat monk's knife.

With a clang, the obese monk fell to the ground with the saber in his hand as if he had been hit hard, and lost his weapon to help him. The blood flowed wildly.

"Damn bastard, I want you to die!"

The fat monk let out an angry roar, his aura exploded, and he rushed over like a hungry tiger.

Jiang Mo shot out a few strands of energy again, which just happened to dispel the aura raised by the fat monk. At this time, the disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect pursued the victory and slashed several swords one after another, making the fat monk very embarrassed.

"Both of you, hurry up and help me." The obese monk was furious. Although his own strength had the upper hand, he was beaten very aggrieved.

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and immediately said to the disciples behind him: "You can also take action, just take back your dignity!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The few disciples behind were eager to try, and after getting Jiang Mo's permission, they flew out immediately and fought fiercely with the three monks.

With the help of Jiang Mo, the three monks on the opposite side would be scattered by Jiang Mo's secret shots whenever they were running their Qi machines, so that they were constantly suppressed and beaten by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

The purpose of Jiang Mo's move is to enhance the momentum of the disciples of the sect!
Half an hour later, the three monks on the opposite side had already been defeated, and their arrogance was completely wiped out!
(End of this chapter)