MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 88 hijack camp

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  Chapter 88 Hijacking the camp

  Wu Ming made a gesture behind him, and everyone approached slowly, coming to Wu Ming's side.

   "Look, in the biggest tent, there are about 70 or 80 members of the Mo family, most of whom are young and old." Wu Ming pointed to the camp below the mountain and began to explain.

"Don't look at the encirclement of Yuan Jianzong, it's just a cover. The young and strong Mo family who was really captured was locked in a small tent near the edge." Wu Ming pointed to a person near the top of the mountain beside them. small tent.

   "There are seven or eight people there, all of whom are martial masters and masters. They should be the main combat power of your Mo family. Now they are all restrained, and they have lost their combat power after taking cartilage powder."

   "The defense there is relatively loose, but at the place where the tent is closer, I can feel the breath of Wu Zun."

   "The disciples of Yuan Jianzong's garrison camp are generally above the fifth-rank martial artist, mixed with a small number of master disciples, and a few deacons of the great master realm."

   "Presumably the stronger ones should enter the mountains and forests to look for those Mo clan members who fled."

  Mo nodded frivolously: "According to what you said, my father should not be the only one who escaped from the Mo family."

  Although the Mo family is in decline, several elders in the family are all at the level of masters, and there are dozens of deacons at the level of martial arts.

  But the Mo family's top combat power is just like this. Thinking back to the time when the Martial Emperor inherited the family, it has already fallen too far.

  According to Wu Ming's investigation, only seven or eight grandmasters or martial artists from the Mo family were captured.

   Except for those who may have died in battle, it is believed that quite a few members of the Mo family fled into the deep mountains.

  Yuan Jianzong must have gone into the mountains and forests to search because of the lack of important combat power, so he chose to set up a suspicious formation, pretending to guard and imprison the old and weak in the big tent.

"Yuan Jianzong thought he was very smart when he set up the formation of suspicion. According to common sense, a warrior's spiritual sense is enough to control this area, so that no one can really find out the real situation in the camp." Wu Ming smiled, "Unfortunately, He touched me."

"We'll do whatever we can and divide into two groups. I'll lead people straight to the old and weak tents to attract their attention. I'll deal with the Wu Zun of Yuan Jianzong. The other group can just keep a few masters, and bring the antidote to the other group." Rescue the young and strong Mo family in the small tent, let them detoxify and restore their combat effectiveness, and then go to Zhennan Pass together." Wu Ming gave the command in a soft voice.

   "Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

"Mo frivolous, this time is not a competition in the arena, but a life-and-death fight. Yuan Jianzong's disciples are generally higher than you. You don't want to make a move, just cover up on the spot." Wu Ming thought for a while, then suddenly turned to Mo frivolous road.

  Mo Qingkuang was taken aback when he heard the words, and didn't say much.

  Just now, Wu Ming had already explained the situation in the camp. Yuan Jianzong's top defense was generally above the fifth-rank martial artist, and his cultivation was much higher than him.

  With his speed, one or two people may be able to deal with them, but the degree of danger is extremely high, and it is difficult to cause too much threat to people, let alone assist in saving people.

   "Okay, thank you Master Wu and a few seniors." Mo Qingkuang stood up and bowed in salute.

  Everyone accepted it calmly. Although it was Zheng Tao's order, it was indeed Mo's frivolous clansmen who rescued them.

  With Mo Qingkuang's current humble cultivation base, how can he have the face to invite such strong men to fight for him? Even for Zheng Tao's sake, they can afford the gift of not being frivolous!

   "Okay, let's move!" Wu Ming gave an order, and dozens of people turned into black shadows and scattered among the mountains, heading straight for the big tent.

  Mo Qingkuang's position happened to be able to overlook the entire camp, and Wu Ming was in the lead, and the strange speed was difficult to see clearly even from Mo Qingkuang's angle.

  Wu Zun's fighting style is not something that Mo frivolous can understand at all. Wu Ming didn't know how to do it, but with a wave of his hands, the Yuan Jianzong disciples standing guard on the sentry towers on both sides of the camp fell to the ground before they could shout "enemy attack".

  Then dozens of Guozijian masters rushed into the camp from all directions, killing anyone they saw, without stopping, and went straight to the central tent.

  Master-level martial artist Mo frivolous is quite familiar with it, and he has fought against each other before, and the zhenqi with their own special attributes bloomed everywhere in the camp. The entire Yuan Jianzong camp was caught off guard.

   "Who is it!" A loud roar resounded from the camp, and the soaring power exploded, shaking Mo Qingkuang who was far away on another mountain.

  A figure in a black robe soared into the sky, holding a shining long sword in his hand, shining brightly in the night sky.

   Seeing this person go up to heaven in anger, Wu Ming shouted: "Accord with the original plan!"

   Then he soared into the sky and came to Wu Zun of Yuan Jianzong.

   "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be Zhao Tianming, the golden sword deacon of Yuan Jianzong." Wu Ming smiled coldly, the black mist flickered on his hands, and a sense of coldness spread.

  In Yuan Jianzong, as long as the cultivation reaches the level of Grand Master, one can obtain the position of deacon. The level of Great Master will give you a deacon with a silver sheath, and the level of Wu Zun will give you a deacon with a golden sword.

   If you reach the realm of King Wu, you can become the elder of Yuan Jianzong.

  The deacon Lin who led Lin Yang and others to make trouble in the capital was the silver sheath deacon of Yuan Jianzong.

  Zhao Tianming's pupils shrank, and someone revealed his identity?

  Being the same as Wu Zun, he faintly felt that Wu Ming's aura was very strange, as if erratic and difficult to lock.

  Musun-level powerhouses have a better understanding of space, can fly in the sky, and fight in the sky.

   Therefore, the fighting space between Wu Zun is extremely wide, and usually whoever can lock the opponent can take the upper hand.

   Zhao Tianming's heart sank, who is this person? The well-known Wu Zunyuan Jianzong in Zhongzhou has all records.

   Only Wu Ming, who has always been willing to be Zheng Tao's shadow, is little known to outsiders, and many people even think that Wu Ming is just Zheng Tao's attendant who takes care of chores.

  Wu Ming sneered: "The one who wants to kill you!"

  The voice fell, and his body cut through tens of feet of space in the blink of an eye, appearing beside Zhao Tianming, waving his hands, and the columnar black mist condensed like substance, and slammed towards Zhao Tianming fiercely.

  Zhao Tianming was taken aback by Wu Ming's frightening speed. He was in a hurry and had no time to draw his sword, so he hurriedly grabbed a sword formula and scabbard to block it.

  With a bang, Zhao Tianming's entire body was thrown down dozens of feet, and he managed to stabilize his figure with great difficulty.

  His diamond-encrusted scabbard exploded at the touch of energy, revealing the golden blade inside.

   "What a fierce attack! Take my sword too!" Although Zhao Tianming suffered a small loss and the scabbard was broken, he regained control of the long sword in his hand.

  The sword was out of its sheath, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sword was lifted upwards in the air, and the swift sword energy flashed with a suffocating edge and went straight to Wu Ming.

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