Chapter 620

At the same time, on the other side of the silver moon warship, the black armor of the sword demon clan who fought with Shi Mu was broken.

Not far away from him, Shi Mu danced with a long black stick in his hand, flew up and smashed it at his head.

When the black armor demon family saw the stone shepherd's staff coming, they didn't dodge. The magic lines in the throat and face suddenly turned golden.

Then, his whole body turned golden like a layer of golden water.

The next moment, just listen to the sound of "Dong", Ruyi bin iron bar hit the head of the black armor demon family.

Shi Mu felt that a powerful force came from the long stick in his hand. The whole arm was numb and his body was stagnant.

The black armor demon clan just tilted its head, twisted its neck, and then strode out with a big hand and grabbed it at Shi mu.

Shi Mu didn't have time to step back. He grabbed his arm and couldn't help but be awed.

"Terran boy, die!" The black armor demon family showed a grim smile at the corners of their mouth. Their strength suddenly increased, so they wanted to pinch Shi Mu's arm directly.

However, he could not hear the sound of his expected bone breaking.

"How possible!"

He looked down at Shi Mu's right arm in surprise, but his exposed palm and wrist had already turned dark.

Before he finished his surprise, Shi Mu's other palm turned white, suddenly popped out, grabbed the black armor demon's neck and broke it to the left.

"Click!"

After a crisp sound, the head of the black armor demon family tilted powerlessly to one side, the golden color on his body faded, and a black fog demon spirit floated out of his skull and flew towards Shi Mu's demon bag.

After throwing down the body in his hand, Shi Mu glanced around and saw that the incoming dark demon people had been killed more than half by the waiting alliance friars.

Relatively speaking, the League suffered a fair loss. In addition to one Japanese warlock seriously injured, several earth level friars fell, and his team also lost one person.

Shi Mu looked at Gu Yi, who was fighting on the other side, and then waved his fire wing again to kill the remaining dark demon people.

……

Time passes like a white horse. Seven years pass in a flash.

In the middle of the pumice Xinghai, around a dilapidated alliance stronghold, corpses are everywhere and blood flows into a river. From the appearance, except for the corpses of some dark demons, most of them are alliance friars.

In the depths of the stronghold, at the door of a Blackstone hall, more than a dozen bloody alliance friars leaned together, looking desperate.

Not far in front of them stood tall and dense figures, surrounded by magic Qi. The leader was nearly five feet tall, with curly muscles and dense magic patterns, and had three heads and six arms.

The man's body was full of magic patterns, and his left and right heads and four arms disappeared into his body. He looked at the vast starry sky beyond the pumice star sea. I didn't know what he was thinking.

"Commander Xiao Yao, how do you deal with these people?" Asked a dark demon man wearing a black half body armor.

"Kill them all!"

"Yes!"

……

At the same time, at another dark demon stronghold hundreds of miles away from here, a huge white deer was shaking its head and throwing down the bodies of several dark demon strongmen hanging on its antlers.

Then he stepped on the ground, his body flew out like a white lightning, and a pair of white front hoofs stepped heavily on a black building.

A loud bang!

The seemingly indestructible black building, with a flash of light on the surface, immediately collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.

The giant white deer fell on the ground in a flash. As soon as the whole body was bright, the body began to shrink sharply. In the blink of an eye, it became a white faced youth with first antlers.

"Let's go to stronghold 36!" He turned expressionless and said to dozens of alliance friars behind him.

The crowd answered, did not dare to disobey, and immediately followed him to a small floating warship.

……

I don't know when, the dark demons changed from the initial fierce attack to the mode of small force raid, destroying strongholds and cutting off transport forces.

For some reasons, the three holy places are unwilling to send people and horses with all their strength. As a result, one side of the alliance can not organize a large-scale charge, so it has to first implement the tactics of tooth for tooth, recover the lost land while defending, and sneak attack the other side's stronghold.

The war between the two sides has gradually evolved into a battle for positions, and the holy orders of both sides have a tacit understanding and do not directly participate in these small-scale battles.

However, this tug of war does reduce casualties in the short term, but in the long run, it is not a good thing for the alliance.

In recent years, among the Tianwei warriors and Japanese level warlocks sent by the three holy places, there are many seriously injured or even fallen ones, and the earth level warriors and moon level warlocks attached to the three holy places have suffered heavy losses.

Although new disciples on duty have been sent in the name of the three holy places, in most cases, they can only make up for the previous losses. Under the circuitous tactics of the black devils, the number of people is still stretched to accumulate the power of large-scale charge, annihilate the black devils and drive them out of the Miyang star region.

During this period, the geng465 team led by Shi Mu was outstanding in task completion efficiency and achievements, and became one of the several elite teams in all the teams of the floating city fortress. Naturally, Shi Mu also accumulated many meritorious deeds.

Gu Yi and the young antlers who came here with him also made outstanding contributions. The team led by him was brilliant in the fortress, even the bear butcher.

Although Shi Mu and he had several experiences of fighting against the enemy side by side, the man's malice towards him did not diminish at all. He even deliberately provoked and provoked several frictions, resulting in deeper and deeper contradictions between the two.

Only when the war was tense did the contradictions between the two sides not intensify.

This situation lasted for another two or three years. Shi mu, a group of people who came to take turns, expired ten years. Most of them could not wait to leave the fortress and return to the zongmen.

But Shi Mu took the initiative to stay. He wanted to exchange Bauhinia tora fruit and the fourth mantra of nine turn Xuangong. There was still a lot to contribute.

Besides him, Xiong Tu stayed for some reason.

In the twelfth year when Shi Mu came to the floating fortress, a surprising thing happened.

Dugu Chuan, the demon clan elder on duty in the fortress, was transferred back to Qinglan holy land. A holy order elder from lichen sect replaced him and became a new rotation elder.

Speaking of this, Dugu Chuan was not transferred back because of the expiration of his rotation, but because he was ambushed and attacked by three dark demon Saint level strongmen during an inspection trip, and suffered heavy losses, so he had to be replaced.

As the saying goes, a new official has three fires.

As soon as the elder of lichen sect arrived, he changed his previous circuitous tactics, issued several instructions one after another, gave up many strongholds, concentrated his troops and stepped up the offensive, which made him feel that he was going to drive the black devils out of the star domain.

Six months later.

In a valley on a piece of continental debris, there are more than ten corpses of the dark demon family lying everywhere. Several figures are busy among the corpses.

In one corner of the valley, on a huge stone, Shi Mu stood with his chest in his arms.

He just led the team to carry out an ambush mission. Because he knew the whereabouts of the other party in advance and killed the leader of the other party with lightning, the task was carried out very smoothly, and there were no casualties among his own members.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, turned his hands and took out a token, which was the battle order.

The light on the token surface flows, and a line of small characters emerge:

"Hurry back to the main hall."

Seeing this, Shi Mu didn't say much. At the command, he summoned the team and began to return.

Half a day later, when Shi Mu and his party returned to the fortress area of the floating city, Shi Mu turned to a tall and thin young man behind him and said:

"Guo can, you take everyone back first and fix it well. I'm afraid there's another new task for the general hall to come to me this time."

After fighting in the pumice Xinghai for more than ten years, the actual casualties of the ground level disciples in Shi Mu's initial team were not large, but after the expiration of the ten years, most people chose to return. At that time, only yuan Yujing and Guo can chose to stay.

Over the years, countless times of life and death have already proved Shi Mu's strength and leadership. Guo Shen and his colleagues have no initial prejudice against him, but become very convinced.

Because they found that following Shi mu, a strong captain, not only greatly reduced the risk, but also saved a lot of merit.

However, in a stronghold battle two months ago, Yuan Yujing was seriously injured in the face of a black devil army several times his own, so he withdrew from the fortress and returned to the door. Now only Guo can is left.

"Captain Shi, don't worry, I'll arrange it properly." Guo Shen answered and took the people down in the direction of the camp mountain.

Shi Mu watched them leave, but he turned and flew down and landed in the square in front of the general hall.

Walking into the hall, Shi Mu saw that dozens of figures had been standing in the hall. Judging from the breath and the fluctuation of their spiritual power, these people were either Tianwei martial artists or Japanese level warlocks. They should all be the leaders of various teams.

Before entering the crowd, a voice sounded in Shi Mu's ear:

"Shi mu, your boy is too slow. So many people are waiting for you."

There was a slight disdain in his tone. It was Xiong Tu.

Shi Mu ignored it and went straight through the crowd to a middle-aged man in dark green Taoist robe. He saluted:

"Tell elder Mo that the disciple just finished his task and came back late."

"Oh, how's the task done?" Asked Mo Changlao.

"Fortunately, one Tianwei demon family and 17 Dijie demon families were all killed." Shi Mu said.

"OK, join the list." Elder Mo nodded and said with satisfaction.

Shi Mu walked back to the queue and looked at the old Mo again.

This person is mo Linyu, the saint level elder who came here to replace Dugu Chuan. His dark green hair is tied meticulously on his head. His Taoist robe has no wrinkles. He looks very serious and tidy, but his forehead and cheekbones are relatively prominent, showing a somewhat gloomy complexion. Because he acted too overbearing and uncanny, Shi Mu was not happy with his style. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.