Vol 3 Chapter 1074: Retreat to 2 lines

The defensive battle of Zi Yan was won. This is the first victory of the spirit world since the second invasion of the Mozu.
After the news spread, no one was optimistic, because this time the Mozu’s withdrawal means more invaders in the future.
The San Lei people have obviously abandoned the purple scorpion and chose to let him fend for themselves. However, the spiritual people in other places have not taken the initiative. If the Mozu is willing, they can almost exhaust the power of the whole family to deal with the sable. His Tianwu world.
How can a Tianwu world fight against the Mozu?
Everyone wants to see the scene of the San Lei people fighting against the Mozu. They are full of expectations for this encounter. They did not think that the San Lei people chose to withdraw, which made many people disappointed.
The admiration of the great tribe has become a contempt.
The mood of the magic memory is very good, although this time failed, but the purple scorpion was abandoned by the San Lei people, then he has the absolute strength to destroy the world of purple.
After Modi and Mo Yandan heard the explanation, the original heavy mood was also a lot easier.
On the same day, the magic memory was issued an order, "Immediately summon the half-step holy deities who got the power of the demon to join the spirits, and jointly deal with the purple."
The magic memory is full of confidence, and with their participation, the purple will die.
It was only after the news came out that the response was screaming.
"What is your magic memory, dare to order us?"
"Do you think you can get what you want with your name?"
"Have you eaten a bear and a leopard?"
"roll!"
This is the response of those half-step sages. Of course, it cannot be my own. There is a great possibility of their family or servant.
These existences are in retreat, impacting the sacred environment, and each one has a great possibility of breaking the territory. The recruitment of a magical memory is not enough for them to obey.
It was originally a complete grasp, and the result became like this.
Modi and Mo Yandan are very angry, but they are just angry. Even the forces of the two of them are not enough to recruit those people.
Moreover, the sages of this time did not even have a face, apparently acquiesced in this matter.
In the room, the magic vibe said firmly: "If they help, I have absolute confidence to kill the purple scorpion and destroy the world of sable. Moreover, our casualties can be minimized, and many soldiers can be avoided." dead."
The devil and the stern singer face each other, guessing why the tremor will change tone.
At this moment, the pressure of a holy sage appeared, and then a voice rang from the room. "Since we came to the battlefield, we need to hone on the battlefield. Perhaps this is also a rare opportunity to develop a team. If you come strong, you can prepare for the next big forces."
This is the voice of a saint, and the attitude is clearly very clear.
"They understand the thoughts of the grown-ups and recognize the opinions of the grown-ups, but I still feel that it is a good time to shoot the sables, even if there will be casualties during the period, as long as they can kill the sable, That is all worth it."
This is the last insistence of the magic memory.
The voice of the sage is ringing again. "We can kill the sable without us. The spirits have no one to confront us now, so you can use all the power to deal with sable, I believe in your ability."
The magic memory said: "Which holy sage, can you support at a critical moment?"
"Impossible, then the rules are broken, and it is hard to let the San Lei people take a step back. They must not give them any reason to let them move forward. Moreover, it is not the time for the holy people to fight."
The Holy Spirit still did not appear, only the sound rang in the room.
The memory of the memory recalled and said: "Then I have no confidence. If I can, I am willing to retreat to the second line. Please ask the people to come over again."
"The people of the whole family are dispatched to you. You have no confidence?" The voice of the Holy Spirit was severe, and it seemed to express some kind of anger.
Modi and Mo Yan single are nervous watching the memory.
Demon Remembrance said: "I have carefully understood the purple scorpion. He has created countless miracles. He has a lot of records about assassinating him. Which time is not full of confidence, and the result? The sable is still alive."
"According to our intelligence, the world of Ziyan is only 200,000 troops, but I always feel that there will be a backhand in the purple, there is a kind of uneasiness between the faint, which is the main reason why I ask those devils to pass the shots."
The magic memory said: "After the death of the purple dragonfly, they can even take it, but I think that only when they shoot, can it really kill the purple."
This time the Holy Spirit was silent, and Modi and Mo Yandan were silent.
The magic memory has a great obsession with killing the purple scorpion, but it must be said that every step of the magic memory is very cautious.
This move is indeed the most secure.
After a while, the Holy Respect said: "This is impossible. The devil can not be lost. Even if the purple is very important, they have great potential to become a demon in the future. There must be no loss."
This is the first time that the three people have heard it, and their looks have changed.
The magic memory said: "In this case, then I have fifty and a half steps."
Sheng Zun smiled and said: "Do you think it is possible?"
"Killing the sable, only once, the fifty-and-a-half-step sages can join him and kill him. This is called unexpected. But if only a dozen or so, let the sable have defense, then kill Purple, the difficulty is too big."
The magic memory said: "And, the last time the war was seen by the adults, the four-and-a-half-step sacred is not the opponent of the sable, during the two escapes and two deaths."
After a slight hesitation, Demon Memory said: "If the adults can't promise me this condition, then the three of us will be willing to retreat to the second line and let the main position."
The face of Modi and Mo Yandan was immediately changed.
Retired to the second line?
What about the credit for killing the sable?
You know, they have already killed here, like planting a fruit tree, taking care of it, but when it comes to the result, it is given to others.
If they have not been together in recent years, they have an understanding of the magic memory, and they have already picked up at this moment.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" asked the Holy Trinity.
"very sure."
Demon Remembrance said: "My ability is limited, I don't want to delay the great cause of the Devils, I hope that those who have the ability to pick up such tasks."
"Okay, I will arrange it for this matter."
The voice of the Holy Spirit disappeared.
After the power of the sacred sacred vanishes, the sorcerer couldn’t help anymore. "Would you be too impulsive, so bad?"
The magic memory looked at the two. "Do you think I am angry?"
The two nodded at the same time.
The magic memory said: "I can remember how to sigh in the face of the Holy Spirit? I really do not have the confidence to kill the purple in this condition. You think about it, how many times have we calculated the purple? Which one was successful? I used to be confident that I think the family will definitely cooperate. After all, the purple eyes are different, but I didn’t expect it to be like this. So, in this condition, I want to kill. Purple is almost impossible."
Modi said: "I still think that you are too cautious. The total strength of Zi Yan is less than 200,000. We have so many people in the Mozu, killing him is not a minute?"
The magic memory said: "Even if I am too cautious, if the purple cockerel is dead, the credit is given to others. When I deal with the holy lei in the future, I also have the confidence to get the greatest credit, but this time in Zijing here. No, I can't take risks, and I can't look at the two of you to take risks, because our family is not thick, and I really can't be sinned afterwards. In the case of Zi Yan, whoever has the ability, who will come to pick this one? Thank you. Of course, if you two don't believe me, you can take the initiative to replace me."
The two looked at each other and finally chose to believe.
"What do adults say?"
The magical gram looks at the holy sage in front, and it is unbelievable. "Is that sorcerer really willing to retreat to the second line? Give me the leader?"
The sage nodded and said: "This is a good thing for me to negotiate with the Holy One over there, but you have to guarantee that you will kill the sable in World War I. We will cooperate with you."
Someone who couldn't believe it, said: "The situation of the magic memory is so good, why are you willing to give up the credit? Is he stupid?"
The saint said the reason.
Magic Luke listened to music. "Fifty-and-a-half-step sacred, that guy is really greedy. This is no wonder that everyone does not cooperate, and the appetite is too big. Give me ten and a half steps, plus 400,000 Mozu army. I promise to be able to kill the sable."
"Yes! You will bring your people to report tomorrow, I will let other reinforcements rush in time."
After the sacred departed, the magical gram haha ​​laughed, this is really a falling pie in the sky, the magic recalled the silly goods, even this opportunity gave up.
On the second day, the magical gram was carrying his own people. Before going to the holy Lei family, his team was vast and there was no blockage along the way.
One after another, the ark is full of vision and is full of prestige.
When I came to the area outside the San Lei people, the magical gram saw the three people who had a vicious memory. He smiled and walked forward, his face was full of pride. "I heard that you were scared by the purple scorpion, not Dare to shoot him again?"
In the eyes of Modi and Mo Yandan, there is a cold light.
The magic memory smiled and said: "I don't know if we need our help?"
Magic Luke swayed: "No, I am still worried that bringing you these courageous, affecting the morale of my victorious team. Let's go, far away, not allowed to intervene in anything of us. Rest assured, wait for the battle. After the end, I will give you some credit."
The magic di and the singer Yan Zuo are going to get angry, but they are stopped by the magic memory. "We are waiting for your good news."
After that, he signaled his team to start retreating.
The hundreds of thousands of troops who have revived the rebellion began to retreat and handed over the initiative of this battlefield to the magical gram.
Although many people in the team don't understand it, everyone has to comply with the military order.
Magic Luke took over the mission of the magic memory, and then began to wait for the arrival of the army.
Half a month later, when the army came, the magical gram directly issued the command of the attack.