Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 585
Although Mo Lin had long deduced from the situation that the Moon God and Nine Li Snake Mother were under control that there must be a secret army behind the fortune teller, he did not expect the number to be so large and terrifying.

Think about it, even if you count the corpse king and Liuhezong elders who just joined, there are only more than 200 martial kings and 41 martial emperors. If you are not timid, even he doesn't believe it.

What is crushing.

This is crushing!
Seeing the panic and despair on the faces of the Mohist army, the god operator who released the army of ten thousand martial kings, laughed wildly and complacently once again.

"You humble and ridiculous reptiles, have you seen it? This is my Wuling Cult's savings and foundation for thousands of years! They are all idiots who disrespect my Wuling Cult, but now they can only be reduced to my slaves and murder tools , Mo Lin, after today, you and your Mohist soldiers will also become one of them, chatter, just thinking about it makes me happy, chatter, chatter..."

Shen Suanzi's crazy laughter echoed between heaven and earth, and even the most fearless Sword God Legion showed awe in the eyes of this ten-thousand-man King Wu army.

Mo Lin didn't respond to the mad operator's madness.

In this situation, what else can he say?
To this kind of frenzied lunatic, unless he can be killed directly, all responses are superfluous.

The Pluto flag was still whistling in the air, competing with the Soul Hunting Banner for the control of hundreds of thousands of souls. Two terrifying forces from death were fighting desperately.

Mo Lin's eyes swept across the audience, and his eyes slowly swept over the more than 4 Wuling Sect disciples around him and the army of the [-]-strong Martial King in front. In just a few breaths, dozens of thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Mohist army, line up!"

The rolling roar was like thunder, Mo Lin's beard and hair were all stretched out, his black hair fluttered behind his head without any wind, the aura in his body exploded, and a domineering aura of the supreme king permeated the audience.

On the ground, the [-] Mohist troops retreated quickly, gathered their formations, soldiers fought soldiers, generals and generals, forming a circular tortoise shell defense battle formation in a short period of time.

The difference from the previous formation is that all the soldiers have an extra shield in their hands. They raised the shield above their heads, surrounded the four walls, gave up attacking, and defended with all their strength, forming a fortress made of steel, hiding their bodies in the shield array In the center, the densely packed shields are like the scales on a giant dragon, one on top of the other, one on top of the other, forming a tight seam, impenetrable to wind and rain!
"Stay alive or die?"

When Shen Suanzi saw this scene, there was a hint of jealousy in his mocking eyes.

Faced with such a huge gap in strength, in the desperate situation of mortal danger, none of the Mohist army begged for mercy because they were afraid of death. He was very upset that the chaotic scene he was expecting did not appear.

But it also deepened his hatred for Mo Lin.

"kill!"

Hatred turned into killing intent, the divine operator roared and gave the order to attack.

There were still more than 4 Wu Lingjiao disciples on the battlefield, plus the [-] Wuwang army, the two torrents merged into one place, like the Milky Way lacking an embankment, the earth sea flooded, and the earth below was shaken violently.

Mo Lin stood in the sky above the shield formation, motionless as a mountain, just staring at the torrent of steel that was getting closer and closer in the distance, his face as calm as still water.

Sanling and a kind of Martial Emperor master stood side by side behind Mo Lin, with dozens of pairs of eyes without any emotion, as if they were waiting for the destructive blow.

Everything is irreversible.

No matter how strong the Mohist army formed a shield formation, it was impossible to withstand the charge of the [-] King Wu army.

Many Martial Kings and Martial Emperors under the control of the divine operator have already flown into the air. Their whole bodies are wrapped in the terrifying light of true essence, the weapons in their hands are frigid, and the mounts under them are imposing like a rainbow. final hit.

5000 meters, 4000 meters, 3000 meters...

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the surrounding air was extremely heavy with this terrifying murderous aura.

The yelling of the [-] army was getting louder and louder, and the eardrums of the Mohist army hiding in the shield formation were buzzing with shock through the thick shields. Thinking of the fatal blow they might face next, everyone's eyes were full of fear. Exuding a resolute look that regards death as home.

The blood in Shen Suanzi's body boiled.

This was the picture he had imagined countless times.

The difference is that the target of the [-]-man Martial King Army's charge should be the Zen sect, the guarding army of the Heavenly Demon Palace, not the mere [-] remnants of Mo Lin.

Although it is a bit overkill, but thinking of a scene of a [-] army being crushed into meat after a charge, I can't help but burst into excitement.

But just when the magic operator was about to appreciate the gorgeous scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, he suddenly saw a cruel smile flash across Mo Lin's calm and indifferent face.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in midair, and then the whole sky suddenly darkened.

"This is?"

Shen Suanzi was slightly taken aback, he only saw a towering and incomparable mountain suddenly falling from the sky above the army of the ten thousand King Wu, like a meteorite flying from the sky, smashing hard into the middle of the charging army.

boom! ! ! ! !
The earth-shaking loud noise made Shen Suanzi's eardrums in the air almost burst, and at the same time, there was an earth-shattering cry of pain resounding through the sky.

"Moo~~~~~~!"

(End of this chapter)