Elf Sandstorm Realm

An obvious knife path manifested in the void.

When the knife falls, the sound arrives, leaving traces in the void.

"I died at your hands, I died...not unjustly, but unfortunately I didn't...can complete...the task." The leader of the cult said with a miserable smile and intermittently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of hot blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The trainer gets along with his elf day and night, and even tempers his body with attribute energy. His vitality is extremely strong. After suffering such an injury, he will not die for a while.

Zhao Mo raised his eyes, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, which were used to seeing life and death.

The person in front of him has the most "pure" breath among the group of people. His elf has no bloody aura, but is connected with its trainer's aura. This kind of performance is obviously an elf cultivated since childhood.

"Taiping Sect... At present, it seems that you are a clear stream in the cult. Let me introduce, my name is Zhao Mo."

Generally, he would be more tolerant towards dying people.

"Uh...uh..."

The corner of the leading man's mouth kept trembling, and he tried hard to speak, but his throat was filled with blood. The more he wanted to speak, the more blood foamed from the corner of his mouth.

Shakira's knife had already cut off his vitality, and the high-temperature blade steamed all the blood and organs in his body. It was a miracle to be able to say one sentence, and he was unable to respond to the second sentence at this time.

After a few more whimpers from the throat... the arm hangs down feebly.

"The idea is pretty good, but unfortunately it's too idealistic. Cooperating with a cult is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger." After Zhao Mo finished speaking, he stopped looking at these people and turned his attention to Shakila.

The more he looked at it, the more intense the joy in Zhao Mo's eyes. This time, Kira's harvest is probably epic.

In his perception, the total amount of energy contained in Shakira's body is simply appalling, and the depths of his body are like a melting pot of heaven and earth, constantly running and melting.

The speed of strength growth is several times faster than before.

This is a good thing.

But from a certain point of view, it can't be regarded as a good thing. After all, energy is conserved. If you want to increase the speed of strength, the resources you consume must correspond to it.

Now he is so poor that only his pants are left, and if he wants to support the four elves in the future, he may start with the competition.

Shakira, a big eater, is afraid that he can digest and absorb anything he throws into it.

"Brother Mo?"

A slightly hesitant call interrupted Zhao Mo's thoughts.

"Well, I noticed just now, this time I did a good job and made progress." Zhao Mo came back to his senses, and said flatly to Xie Feng who was standing a little far away.

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the corpse of the cultist with light steps.

As soon as Zhao Mo approached, an overwhelming evil spirit suddenly spread over his face. Everyone in the academy was shocked, and they all took a step back uncontrollably.

It's not that they are cowardly...

The image of Zhao Mo at this time is really too frightening.

From far away, the smell of blood on Zhao Mo's body was so strong that it was suffocating, and the several bloodstains on his face added a bit of coldness.

Combined with the bloody hell-like scene around, it looks like a killing god.

Walking to the pile of corpses, feeling the nearly exhausted mental power in his mind, he lifted the long knife in his hand.

Zhao Mo raised a ray of spiritual power and blessed it into his eyes, so that nothing with energy could escape his perception.

During the flickering of the knife, the energy gathering place was cut precisely, and the energy cores were picked out one by one, and then collected by Zhao Mo into the space.

After a while, the corpse was cleaned by him, not a single energy cube wasted.

"It's still too few. Did this group of people come out without anything?" Zhao Mo felt a little displeased. Apart from the twenty or so elite-level energy cores, the only valuable ones were two high-end energy gems and a ghost. Department, a grass department.

Throw the grass-type energy gem to the tentacle lily who has been eyeing it for a long time.

Another ghost-type energy gem bounced towards Shakira with his fingers. The moment the energy gem lifted Shakira's surface, it quickly lost its luster, and all the energy inside was swallowed up.

As long as it is energy, anyone who comes is welcome!

After the heterogeneous energy enters Shakira's body, it will be smelted by the energy furnace and turned into the purest energy and nutrients.

After finishing all this, Zhao Mo said indifferently: "Let's go, this secret realm is about to be closed, if there is any delay, we will stay here."

After leaving this sentence, Zhao Mo ignored them and galloped towards the exit of the secret realm with the three elves.

On the two sides of Little Diamond and Tentacle Lily, the two protrusions below Shakira exude a misty golden light, suspended in mid-air, clearing the way ahead.

Generally speaking, every secret realm has a fixed entrance and exit.

Entering the secret realm is randomly teleported, but going out will only be teleported to a fixed point in the outside world. With the current degree of integration of the secret realm and the real world, it is far from being randomly teleported to the outside world.

The cult organization should have found the weak point in the space of the secret realm, and used the power of powerful elves to forcibly open the crack in the secret realm.

When they came in, the alliance didn't tell them where the exit of the secret realm was.

Maybe there was a special response staff in the secret center before.

only……

Judging from this situation, most of them were killed.

For everyone in the academy, the question before them was whether to follow Zhao Mo or not.

They didn't trust this man a little bit. After all, this method seemed to be not a good person, and it was even more cruel than a corpse maniac.

While everyone was hesitating, everyone from Jiangnan University immediately followed Zhao Mo's footsteps.

Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone stopped hesitating immediately, and the large army immediately followed.

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Very pale.

Wherever the group of people passed was lifeless paleness, and the ground was no longer the hard rock when they came in, but softer white rock.

"Cool!"

During the march, Shakila paused and called out softly to Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo stopped in his tracks, raised his lowered eyelids slightly, and looked in one direction.

"Sure enough, it was forcibly torn apart. The elves supporting the crack must be at least at the master level."

As soon as Zhao Mo stopped, the large army behind him also stopped.

"Brother Mo... what's wrong?"

Xie Feng walked to Zhao Mo's side and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I just sensed something interesting."

Look back, don't stay any longer.

He can't interfere with the affairs there. If he is a trainer at the quasi-king level now, Zhao Mo doesn't mind taking a trip to clean up these rats.

But...he doesn't have the strength yet.

The group of them was very fast, each of them was not an ordinary person, and they were accompanied by their own elves. It didn't take long for them to approach the exit.

On the road, I encountered some elves running around because of the withering of the secret realm, and Shakira easily solved them.

As for the energy core...

Naturally, it was "eaten" by Shakira.

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