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Chapter eight hundred and thirteenth

The warriors from the five major rivers and lakes still fought with the Tianpu Army every few days without any impact. However, to this extent, the casualties of the personnel began to slow down sharply.

Because those who can survive to this day are truly people with high martial arts skills and outstanding survivability, and they have enough experience to deal with every battle.

Correspondingly, the Tianpu Army is not endless. After consumption, the number has been greatly reduced. In addition, the overall strength of the Tianpu Army is not high, so after losing its numerical advantage, it immediately becomes worse and worse.

Only after the Heavenly Puppet God General was dispatched several times can he cause damage to the martial artists in the martial arts world.

But the four super masters who guarded were not vegetarians, especially when they realized that the fight had reached the last moment, they actually stood in the ground tacitly, and could block the god-general of the Heavenly Puppet as soon as possible.

Seeing this, the martial artists in the martial arts world became more and more imposing. They thought that as long as they survived this period, they could get out smoothly. They all went crazy and slashed the sky puppets.

Zhuo Mufeng could only learn about all this from the oral narratives of Yin Xiangfeng and others. He instructed everyone in the Sanjiang League to act carefully and express his apology, but everyone dared not.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and as Zhuo Mufeng expected, this time when he used the excuse to report the situation to the Tianzha Hidden Stake, he didn't even see Dongfang Changsheng's face, and the latter sent someone to pass on his message to him.

After obtaining permission, Zhuo Mufeng left the formation and the threat like last time did not rise again.

However, Zhuo Mufeng still did not dare to be careless and detoured the way. When he arrived near the place where he made an appointment with Du Yuehong, a figure flashed and flew away with Zhuo Mufeng.

Not long after, Qiao Songtruk appeared, looked around, and wondered, "Strange, why is it missing?" He didn't give up and continued to search around, but he didn't find Zhuo Mufeng for a long time. He immediately knew that he had lost someone and couldn't help but curse secretly.

Among the mountains and rivers in the distance, Du Yuehong was pulling Zhuo Mufeng's arm and flying all the way, saying, "Someone followed you just now."

"Who?" Zhuo Mufeng was shocked.

"An old man, his martial arts skills are good, maybe a little stronger than you." As a super expert, Du Yuehong's eyesight is also extraordinary. He can roughly judge Qiao Song's strength by just light skills.

Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng felt relieved, as long as it was not Dongfang Changsheng. The reason why there was no induction this time was perhaps because the opponent's strength was not enough to threaten him, so he had a blind spot in sensing.

This made Zhuo Mufeng realize that his intuition is not omnipotent, and he has to be careful in everything, and asked, "What does that old man look like?"

Du Yuehong described it for a while, Zhuo Mufeng thought for a moment and immediately guessed the other party's identity. It should be Qiao Song, the fifth elder of Moke Sect.

Since he has to deal with the Mo Ke Sect, Zhuo Mufeng must know the other party. In the past few days, he has visited the territory of the other four major rivers and lakes and has also met Qiao Song, and he will never forget it.

Of course, the other party followed him, not for protection. Zhuo Mufeng's murderous intent burst out. After thinking about it, he deliberately asked in a curious tone, "Sect Master, I heard that some time ago, the Holy Sect often attacked the gathering place of the righteous path. Once, it even attacked the Heavenly Puppet Formation, which caused the White-clothed Sister to fight with the Heavenly Puppet God General. Why haven't you attacked recently?"

Sister in white? Du Yuehong naturally appeared in front of her eyes, and she thought that this name was really unique.

That Yan Yiqing is also a person who is not good at being a handsome man. In terms of age, she can be the mother of this kid? Is it true that once she falls in love, a woman's shame will plummet?

With a slander in his heart, Du Yuehong glanced at Zhuo Mufeng, and his face was as usual, "Although I attacked the Heavenly Puppet Formation last time, my Holy Sect suffered a lot of losses. Instead of both sides, it is better to let the righteous and Heavenly Puppet Army kill enough first. When the time is almost the same, my Holy Sect will wait for an opportunity to take action."

Zhuo Mufeng praised, "The leader is indeed brilliant! But how did my Holy Sect know where the time has reached?"

Du Yuehong smiled faintly and said, "Do you think that you are the only one of the right ways?" The words came to an abrupt end, obviously not wanting to talk more.

Zhuo Mufeng was not surprised. Whether it was the masters of the Twelve Holy Lands or the Five Great Worlds, if the base was too large, it would inevitably give the Demon Sect an opportunity to take advantage of it. It is normal for a few traitors to get involved.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly remembered the crisis sensed deep in the sky puppet formation. He wanted to ask if it was related to the Demon Sect, but he was afraid of arousing Du Yuehong's alertness and suspicion. If he asked how he learned, wouldn't he beg for his own fault?

He pressed this impulse and began to expose his true purpose. "Master, although your plan is good, the twelve holy lands have been plundering the world's resources for a long time. He uses any means and his strength cannot be underestimated. During this period, innocent warriors from the five major rivers and lakes have died in vain. Those holy dog ​​thieves have basically not been consumed, and I am afraid that at that time..."

Du Yuehong's expression was slightly deeper, and Zhuo Mufeng's words hit her heart. This is also the thing that the bigwigs of the Demon Sect are most worried about.

The Demon Sect always disdained the Twelve Holy Lands, but after all, they had been hiding for more than 300 years, especially in the past two hundred years, they basically did not dare to show up. They used the resources left by their ancestors, which was equivalent to squandering the whole country, so of course they saved money.

But the twelve holy lands are different. They openly gather resources from all over the world in various names and means, and have seized them for more than 300 years. The huge resources are enough to cultivate batches of powerful masters.

To put it bluntly, why doesn’t the Demon Sect dare to fight the Twelve Holy Land head-on and can only use some tricks behind their backs? In fact, it’s just that I don’t have confidence and I don’t think I can win the Twelve Holy Land.

Although from beginning to end, this incident was promoted by the top ten masters of the Demon Sect, including her, Du Yuehong, no matter how exquisite the plan is, the hard power cannot match it, the final result is still unpredictable.

Therefore, when he heard Zhuo Mufeng's words, Du Yuehong was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't have any hope, she still smiled and said, "Do you have any tricks?" There was a bit of ridicule and powerlessness in her smile.

But Zhuo Mufeng really replied, "I have a little trick. Although I can't determine the universe, it should also consume those holy dog ​​thieves!"

With a whoosh, Du Yuehong suddenly stopped and landed on the ground from ten feet high. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Mufeng and said in a narrow voice, "It's important to be serious. Don't talk nonsense. It's still time to change your words. If you are just spending your time, I will let you know how great it is!"

Zhuo Mufeng looked panicked and said he didn't dare to do so, but he sneered in his heart. Even if he was enjoying you, so what if you dare to kill me for the sake of the Wanhua Demonic Art, who can you bluff to show me?

However, this woman is an important pawn to kill all the characters of the Moke Sect. Zhuo Mufeng should pretend to be timid.

"Why are you still stupid? Tell me quickly!" Du Yuehong urged impatiently.

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly accused him of crime, and then raised his head under Du Yuehong's oppression, thought about it and said, "This plan is simple. The leader said that he saw someone following his subordinates. According to his subordinates, the man should be Qiao Song, the fifth elder of the Moke Sect.

During this period, the Moke Sect has been paying close attention to their subordinates, and even made things difficult for the last time when they returned. The subordinates thought that it would be better to use their subordinates to lead the Moke Sect to a safe enough place, and then the leader of the sect teamed up with me, and they were worried that they would not be able to get rid of that little kid?"

At first glance, the plan is indeed not complicated, but Du Yuehong sneered, "Zhuo Mufeng, Zhuo Mufeng, I think you have any tricks. It turns out that you want to use my Holy Sect to cut off your opponent. Your abacus is really loud!"

The fact that Zhuo Mufeng defeated Ling Wuxie and offended Mo Ke Sect has long been known to everyone in the world. With Du Yuehong's brain, of course, he can also connect the joints therein.

Zhuo Mufeng said righteously, "The head of the sect is serious. His subordinates have already joined the Holy Sect, so how can we talk about using it? Even if his subordinates have ten courage, they dare not show off their skills in front of the sect. They just stand from an objective and fair perspective and take advantage of the situation. Doesn't the head of the sect think that this is a good idea?"

The other party's previous words were temporarily filtered, and when he heard the next sentence, Du Yuehong couldn't help but remain silent. No matter what Zhuo Mufeng had, it was indeed as the other party said, and this was a good opportunity.

After thinking for a while, Du Yuehong questioned, "It's simple, but first, with your martial arts, no one can keep up with you except Qiao Song, is it? Since Qiao Song can become the fifth elder of the Mo Ke Sect, he must be a simple person. How can you not be careful when you follow you? It's not easy to kill him.

If I do it, I must be in a very far place, otherwise it will alarm the masters of the holy land.

Even if you successfully killed the people from Moke Sect in batches, have you ever thought about how to explain it after you go back?

The Moke Cult will definitely pass the approval of the great elder Lu Kuang. When something happened to them, Lu Kuang would definitely doubt you first. If you start a difficult situation, then the Dongfang family may not be able to protect you."

Zhuo Mufeng nodded, "Thank you, the leader, for thinking so thoughtfully for me, but my subordinates already have a way to deal with it."

I immediately explained my plan in detail, and Du Yuehong was stunned at first, but then I couldn't help but fall into consciousness. At the end, I couldn't help but look at Zhuo Mufeng who was talking nonsense.

Zhuo Mufeng felt so angry that she saw her, and asked, "Master, is it wrong that what I said?"

Du Yuehong stared at him for a moment, shook her head, and sighed, "I'm just strange. It's said that appearance is born from the heart. Why do some people still look so righteous even though they are all bad. Mu Feng, tell me honestly, you can't have been deceived by Master Yan with conspiracy, right?"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhuo Mufeng up and down for a while, looking like I thought it was like this.

Zhuo Mufeng was so angry that he was itchy, but he was helpless that his skills were not as good as others, so he didn't dare to get angry, so he had to laugh and said, "The head of the sect is so humorous, and he is not such a person."

Humph, Du Yuehong did not hurt him anymore. He thought about Zhuo Mufeng's method. After thinking about it for a while, he did not find any obvious loopholes. He said lightly, "I will consider your plan carefully, wait for my notification." He carried Zhuo Mufeng and flew to Wanhua Villa again.

Although Du Yuehong was hesitant, Zhuo Mufeng observed his words and expressions and understood that he had already succeeded for eight points, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
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