Chapter 5974 Long Journey

Strictly speaking, this second expedition was carried out on the premise that the Terran was not fully prepared.

This kind of preparation is not the face of the mentality, but the accumulation of strength.

It can be seen only from the current results that if Zhang Ruoxi was not born, and if there was no support from the small stone army, the human race would have been defeated in this expedition.

According to the original plan, Mi Jinglun has already prepared to withdraw, waiting for Yang Kai to return, leading the remaining human race to the distant new world, and once the human race remnants retreat, this world will definitely be controlled by the Mo people.

Is the human race not working hard enough? Is it because the luck of heaven and earth is not enough to favor the human race?

neither.

A race can burst into great potential at the juncture of life and death. In just a few thousand years, the human race has developed from the embarrassing situation of the year to the present, and it can recover 3,000 lost ground and be able to lay the ground and not return. It is already the limit.

If the human race didn't work hard enough, there would be no foundation for today. If the fate of heaven and earth did not favor the human race, there would not be those cradles of the open heaven.

However, in the face of the huge monster of the Mo people, after all, it is still necessary to rely on strength to speak.

The time left for the human race is still too short, no matter whether the human race is ready or not, this expedition is imperative.

Because Mo is about to wake up.

In such a situation, being proactive is always better than being reactive.

After years of battles, under the baptism of war, the various armies of the human race have long been condensed into a whole, but it is still not enough.

The war continues.

After a short balance, Mi Jinglun gave up his plan to support the Little Stone Clan, because the battle at hand was not over. With the strength of the Little Stone Clan enough to deal with it, after this battle, there were more dangerous battles waiting for the Terran army.

The existing army of the human race must be recharged for that upcoming moment!

In the battlefield, groups of dazzling light of purification erupted continuously, filling the vast void. Under the light of purification, not only the power of ink that escaped was dispelled, but even the army of the black ink clan was shrouded in it. He also lost soldiers and generals, and his vitality was severely damaged.

The current war situation is extremely bad for the Mo people.

There were no reinforcements in the Chutian Great Ban, and even the kings dared not approach the gap to investigate the situation, for fear that Zhang Ruoxi would see them and lead to death.

On the contrary, on the side of the Little Stone Clan,

There is still a steady stream of reinforcements coming out of the void corridor, and they are constantly pulling into the battlefield...

Although the Mo people still have tens of millions of troops left, it is difficult to form an effective resistance after the few kings and pseudo-kings have been killed by the eight ninth-grade small stone clan.

The two giant gods rammed into each other, and the eight ninth-rank small stone clans were also in a rush.

A small army of small stone tribes in a neat army surrounded them in all directions.

The encirclement is constantly shrinking, and a large number of Mo people's vitality dissipates every moment.

It didn't take long for the army of the Little Stone Clan to drive out the army of the Mo Clan scattered outside the Chutian Great Forbidden City.

...

In the 2306th world, the area where the source of the seal Mozhi is located, there is also a war going on.

Mu's silhouette alone blocked many Mo disciples in this world, so that Yang Kai could seal the origin of the town with peace of mind.

The door of the mysterious female was sacrificed, the door opened with a gap, and the source of ink poured out of the sealed ground.

Just like every time the town was sealed before, the source seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force and rushed towards the crack of the door.

Similar scenes have been experienced many times, and Yang Kai is not surprised.

According to Mu's statement, the gate of the mysterious female is a treasure born with the heaven and the earth. The first light in the world was born outside the gate, and the first darkness was born behind the gate.

That ray of light symbolizes all the light and beauty in this world. It is not bound by the door of the mysterious female and left after birth, but the darkness born in the door of the mysterious male cannot easily leave.

Until this initial darkness gave birth to his own consciousness in the accumulation of endless years.

That's ink!

Therefore, for Mo, the Gate of Xuanhen naturally has the power to seal it, which is why the shepherd hides the Gate of Xuanhen in the original world.

Only the door of the mysterious female can seal the origin of ink.

There have been no accidents every time the town was closed before. When the gate of the mysterious female was sacrificed and the cracks opened, the origins of those worlds were introduced into it.

This time, however, things were a little different.

Yang Kai could obviously sense that Mo's source was struggling very violently, as if he had his own consciousness and wanted to get rid of the traction of the Mysterious Female Gate.

However, it is only a source of power after all, and it is difficult to resist the power of the door of the mysterious female.

When the source was about to pour into the door, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the power of darkness.

It was a pair of indescribable eyes, which seemed to contain all the darkness in the world. Being stared at by these eyes, Yang Kai couldn't help but feel cold all over his body.

Fortunately, in just an instant, the source disappeared into the door, and the chilling feeling disappeared without a trace.

"It's almost the limit!" Yang Kai was enlightened.

Along the way, he has traveled through more than 2,000 worlds, and successfully sealed the origin of almost a thousand copies of ink.

Mu divided Mo's source power into 3,000 parts, and sealed them in 3,000 different universes. Although there were many twists and turns and accidents in his journey, he managed to seal a lot.

This amount is almost as much as 30% of Mo Yuanyuan, which can already be said to be fruitful.

The more the source of the blockade, the greater the impact on Mo.

Even if Mo is completely awake at this time, his strength will plummet and he will no longer be at the peak due to the source of the defect.

But it's still not enough. After all, Mo is the legendary powerhouse of the Creation Realm. Before confronting him, no one knew how powerful he was. Even if he lost more than 30% of his origin, his remaining power might not be what he is today. The human race can compete!

What made him a little relieved was that he had learned some news about Zhang Ruoxi from Wu Kuang.

Wu Kuang's perception of the outside world was not very clear, so not only did Yang Kai find the information he found unbelievable, but even Wu Kuang himself was difficult to determine.

In any case, I have to speed up my side! Before Mo completely wakes up, try to seal as many sources as possible, even if only one more!

"Senior!" Yang Kai closed the door of the Profound Female, turned around and drank.

Mu Wenyan, who was helping him to resist countless Mo disciples, came to him, raised his palm and patted it lightly.

Immediately afterwards, amid the angry roars of many Mo disciples, Yang Kai's figure turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky!

...

In the original world, Xiao Shi's illness became more and more serious, and his little body was as cold as ice at times, and as hot as magma at other times.

He was able to maintain his awake at first, but by this time, he was in a drowsiness most of the time, and the time he could stay awake was getting shorter and shorter.

In the drowsiness, the nightmares continued, which made him shudder.

Mu was always by his side, taking good care of him.

Until one time when he woke up, Xiao Shi opened his eyes and saw Mu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and hugging him at a glance.

Seemingly aware of the movement, Mu looked down and his eyes were bloodshot.

She hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

"Awake?" Mu said, his voice extremely dry.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes in Mu's eyes, Little Eleven felt a burst of soreness in his heart, and his belly filled his mouth with astringency, and the corners of his eyes were wet.

He turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and hummed softly.

Mu stretched out his hand and stroked Xiao Shi's forehead, felt it carefully for a moment, and said with joy, "The fever has subsided, how do you feel now?"

Xiao Shi was silent for a moment before saying, "It's much better."

Mu smiled and retracted his hand: "That's good, just get a good night's sleep and you should be fine."

Little Eleven said, "Sixth sister, I don't want to sleep." He slept enough.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to drink porridge."

Brother and sister, who are not related by blood, depend on each other on the edge of this prosperous city. Mu has cooked a lot of delicious food for Little Eleven, but at this moment, what he most wants to eat is the white rice porridge cooked by Sixth Sister.

That was the first food he ate when he woke up in this world.

"Okay." Mu raised his hand and scratched his nose affectionately, then got up and said, "Then wait for me for a while."

Little Eleven was silent.

The porridge was cooked quickly, Mu brought in the casserole for cooking the porridge, and was about to serve a bowl for Xiao Shi, but he saw Xiao Shi got off the bed, sat at the table, and took the casserole in front of him. .

Mu Shi smiled: "Do you want to eat so much? Be careful to stretch your stomach."

Little Eleven said angrily, "I'm going to eat, do you want me to take care of it?"

Mu said helplessly: "Okay, I'll give you all to eat. If you can't finish it, be careful and I'll spank you."

Little Eleven couldn't help but tightened his butt, blushed and said, "I'm not a child anymore, don't spank me at every turn!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu raised his hand and pressed his nose up, and a pig nose shape appeared on Xiao Shi's face immediately.

Xiao Shi shook his head angrily, sniffed and said, "You're just a child, you always play with these childish things!"

Mu covered his mouth and laughed, stopped teasing him, and handed over the wooden spoon he brought.

Little Eleven picked up the wooden spoon, hugged the casserole and started drinking porridge.

Mu then sat quietly and looked at him, and said from time to time: "Drink slowly, be careful of burning, and no one will rob you."

Occasionally wipe the corners of his mouth for him.

Little Eleven was drinking porridge. The temperature of the white porridge that was just boiled was very high. The hot Little Eleven kept inhaling, his face flushed red, and there was a burst of heat on his head.

After drinking a pot of porridge for about half an hour, it was finally finished. The bottom of the pot was scraped clean, and not even a little soup was left.

Mu head looked at it and joked: "If you eat like this every time, I will save the effort of washing dishes."

Little Eleven touched her round belly and made a face at her: "Then are you going to be a lazy woman, be careful that you won't be able to marry in the future."

Mu raised his hand and tapped him on the head: "It's not up to you to decide whether to marry or not."

Little Eleven put his head in his hands and said aggrieved: "You hit me again, I'm still a patient!"

Mu raised his hand to knock again, and finally touched his head lightly.

Eleven lowered his head.

The atmosphere became silent.