Chapter: 7339
If you look carefully, this hundred-man team cooperates tacitly and has a clear division of labor, which greatly improves their combat efficiency.
And the leader of this team is a thin and small celestial demon, at first glance he is an underage celestial demon.
"Master Xuji! Several months have passed, and we have not found any trace of Lord Mozhuo at all, not even the corpse! Do you think you were blasted to pieces by that light cannon!"
In the team, while many people were guarding against the surrounding battles, a demon soldier standing behind Moxu's fuselage complained.
Snapped!
However, as soon as the Heavenly Demon soldier finished speaking, he was slapped by Mo Xuji.
"If you dare to say this again, you will leave our team, and you can fight with other Heavenly Demon armies at will!" Mo Xuji said with a sinister gaze.
"Master Xuji! Don't be angry, I'm joking!" the demon said with a flattering smile while covering his cheek.
Their 100-man squad is the team with the best performance and the highest survival rate among the Heavenly Demon Legion.
And this is all due to the various tactics that Zhuo Wen gave them at the beginning. Using these tactics, they avoided various dangers again and again and survived smoothly.
Mo Xuji didn't follow Zhuo Wen's advice, and after rushing into Jin Yunlong's team, he got out in time.
Later, he found out that the great array arranged by the ancient gods in Tianchao was too powerful, and the Heavenly Demon Army was swept away and defeated, so he knew that Zhuo Wen's advice was right.
Mo Wuying really used them as cannon fodder. They entered the Jinyunlong formation for only one purpose, that is to die, and then find the location of the formation for Mo Wuying and other powerful demons.
As long as they find the eye of the formation, they will be able to break through the Jin Yunlong formation, and it will be just around the corner to conquer the moat.
After guessing the truth, Moxuji also wanted to retreat, but he quickly thought of Zhuowen.
He wanted to find Zhuowen and leave with him.
It's just that they searched for so long, but they didn't find any figure of Zhuo Wen at all, and many demons in the team had already given up.
If it wasn't for Mo Xuji's insistence, they might have already fought and retreated, so how could they still stay in the Jin Yunlong formation.
And because Moxuji had obtained the essence of the combat method, he has been in command of a team of hundreds of people during this period of time, overcoming difficulties again and again.
And he also successfully became the absolute leader of this team, and the rest of the demons obeyed him.
But for all the demon army who died, the group of demons in the team would leave the most essential heart to the demon machine.
There are really too many celestial demons who died this time, and there are many low-level celestial demons and some middle-level celestial demons among them.
Their strength is not strong, and they survived by relying entirely on their tactics. Therefore, they did not directly compete for the corpses of the middle-level demons, but locked the corpses of the low-level demons.
As they continue to devour the inferior demons, their team is also growing rapidly.
Everyone in the team, including Moxuji, has undergone a transformation, evolving towards a lower-level demon.
After getting such great benefits, Moxuji was even less eager to leave the battlefield.
He only needs to be cautious and alert enough, and judge the situation, and in this battlefield, he can benefit endlessly.
Because, in this battlefield, he can become stronger faster and move towards the goal in his heart.
The only thing he lost now was that he couldn't find Mo Zhuo.
He will never forget that the reason why he is able to be handy in this battlefield is all due to the tactics Zhuo Wen taught him.
It can be said that Zhuo Wen is his recreated parent, and he doesn't believe that Zhuo Wen will just fall on the battlefield like this.
"Master Xuji! I saw the seriously injured middle-level demon. He is fighting with the middle-level primordial god and has been hit by light cannons several times. I'm afraid he won't last long!"
Suddenly, a demon in the team let out a low voice and looked to the front left.
The magic virtual machine hurried forward
Go, and sure enough, in the sky above the left front, I saw a blood-soaked middle-level celestial demon fighting a middle-level ancient god.
Although the Primordial God was also heavily wounded, his injuries were much lighter than those of the medium Heavenly Demon.
There is no doubt that the middle-level demons may not last long.
"Watch carefully! Once this middle-level demon falls, we must grab his body as soon as possible! If there is no chance, we will leave immediately, understand?"
Moxuji gave an order with a majestic expression, and the group of demons nodded cautiously.
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