On the city pavilion of the Immortal-Demon Tribe.
Xiao Mo held a high-level battle spear and wore the top-tier Dwarf Chieftain's Armor. The [Elven Queen's Bracelet] on his chest had activated [Elven Goddess's Blessing].
Simultaneously, Xian Qing'er and Mo Jingjing had cast double shields on him, making him fully armed.
As the lord of the Immortal-Demon Tribe, no amount of caution was excessive.
If he were to lose his life, he would truly fall from grace, and everything would become an illusion.
The beast tide was fully invading, and although terrifying, fortunately, it had not yet been affected by the Quiet Night.
Otherwise, all demonic beasts would have gone berserk, completely losing their minds, and their strength would have increased by three to four times.
At that time, it would have directly turned into a hell-level dungeon.
Just then, Xiao Mo saw four flying demonic beasts in the sky targeting him.
They flapped their massive wings and dived down, charging directly at Xiao Mo.
"Hey! You feathered beasts! You really think I'm a pushover! Rats licking cats 13!"
Xiao Mo's eyes flickered with brilliance, he tightened his grip on the long spear, and stood ready.
He was prepared for battle, feeling his blood boil.
He also yearned for a real fight!
After the Immortal-Demon Team destroyed the Blood Demon Tribe, his strength had already increased to the peak of the eighth order.
Therefore, he didn't even spare a glance at these mere elite-class flying demonic beasts.
"Hoo... hoo..."
Within two breaths, the four elite-class flying demonic beasts had dived down. Da Feng Novel Network.
The four flying demonic beasts simultaneously opened their blade-like claws and swiped at Xiao Mo from four directions, attempting to tear him to shreds.
Thump, thump, thump...
Just as Xiao Mo was about to attack, a dark light flashed before his eyes, and then the corpses of the four flying demonic beasts fell directly from mid-air, splashing blood everywhere and kicking up dust.
Hmm?
Xiao Mo was slightly stunned, and then he saw the dark light fly back into the hand of the black figure not far away.
Upon closer inspection, it was the kill-attribute demon general Mo Wuxin.
"Master!"
"As a kill-attribute general, commanding troops and defending the territory is my duty! Please entrust me with the important task of guarding the city! I will definitely lead the Immortal-Demon Team to victory!"
Mo Wuxin flew in front of Xiao Mo and respectfully saluted, saying.
The implication was that Xiao Mo should go back to rest, and he would handle the fighting and killing.
How could Xiao Mo agree? He also yearned for battle.
"As the lord of the Immortal-Demon Tribe, and also your master, how can I stand idly by! Wuxin, do not worry about my safety. Currently, these demonic beasts pose no threat to my safety!"
While Xiao Mo's words sounded arrogant, he was not bragging.
After all, he now possessed the strength of peak eighth order.
Moreover, with the addition of various defensive buffs, he could even fight against a demonic beast of the ninth order lower grade.
As Xiao Mo's words fell, Mo Wuxin said no more.
He was not good with words to begin with, and merely bowed respectfully to Xiao Mo again before charging into the sky like a cannonball.
"Demon Kill Skill - Annihilation Ray!"
Suddenly, a chilling dark light erupted from Mo Wuxin in the air, instantly transforming into streaks of black rays.
The black rays seemed to have eyes, accurately piercing into the bodies of the flying demonic beasts.
The next moment, demonic beast corpses fell straight from the sky.
In just one move, nearly a hundred flying demonic beasts in the sky were gone.
As Mo Wuxin's figure flashed, with almost every flash, at least two flying demonic beast corpses fell from the sky.
If Mo Wuxin's demonic sword were replaced with a scythe, he would undoubtedly be the image of Death, reaping lives.
His figure flickered continuously, and even surrounded by over a thousand flying demonic beasts, he moved with grace and ease, clearly not exerting his true strength.
"Truly formidable!"
"This is a kill-attribute demon general!"
Watching Mo Wuxin's elegant figure, Xiao Mo couldn't help but exclaim.
Although Mo Wuxin's initial rank was peak ninth order, judging from the glimpse of his power, it was likely that even Mo Jingjing or Xian Meng'er could not guarantee victory over him.
The battle skills and magic possessed by kill-attribute demon generals were naturally created for killing.
This was even without him activating his kill domain.
Once the kill domain was activated, increasing his attack power by 100%, his strength would double.
In just this short moment, a vacuum zone had appeared around Mo Wuxin, and almost all flying demonic beasts dared not approach him further.
Over two hundred flying demonic beasts had been slaughtered by Mo Wuxin, including no less than ten eighth-order commander-level demonic beasts.
The might of Mo Wuxin was evident from this.
Suddenly, Xiao Mo's gaze sharpened, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"Finally, another one to die!"
It was a peak sixth-order elite flying demonic beast that had been hovering at the rear, not daring to approach Mo Wuxin, which had now targeted Xiao Mo, the "soft persimmon."
"Then my killing spree shall begin with you!"
Xiao Mo tightened his grip on his long spear again, full of confidence, believing that it would only take one shot to deal with this demonic beast.
This was the confidence of peak eighth-order strength!
"Pfft!"
Just as Xiao Mo raised his long spear, the flying demonic beast, less than ten meters above his head, exploded again, turning into fragments and a shower of blood that rained down from the sky.
Just as it was about to splatter on Xiao Mo, a dazzling white light swept over.
It turned out to be Xian Qing'er, who had been guarding nearby. Seeing the flying demonic beast attacking Xiao Mo, she casually used an immortal technique to destroy it.
Fearing it might contaminate Xiao Mo's body, she then used a purification spell to cleanse the demonic beast's remains.
Afterward, Xian Qing'er attacked again, cooperating with Mo Wuxin to clear out the flying demonic beasts in the sky.
Before long, the flying demonic beasts in the sky were almost entirely wiped out by Mo Wuxin, Xian Qing'er, and the other eight Immortal-Demon soldiers.
Meanwhile, Xiao Mo stood dumbfounded on the pavilion, his entire being disheveled in the breeze.
He had finally encountered two waves of enemies, only to have them snatched away by his own subordinates.
And the demonic beasts in the sky were now almost cleared by Mo Wuxin and Xian Qing'er.
When would he get his first kill?
Xiao Mo stood alone on the pavilion, feeling extremely awkward.
Wearing top-tier armor, wielding a high-level battle spear, possessing the [Elven Goddess's Blessing], and with two shields, his defense was impregnable. Yet, he hadn't gotten his first kill.
Although there were more demonic beasts outside the defensive wall, Xiao Mo wasn't foolish.
He wouldn't foolishly run outside to court death; there were tens of thousands of demonic beasts out there!
If he ran out, he could lose his life.
Despite his helplessness, there was nothing he could do. He could only honestly stay in the city, waiting for a lucky demonic beast to deliver itself as a head.