Chapter 23: Soul-restrained

"Isn't it normal to have a hundred souls added? There must be someone who understands your runes and will die!" Lei Mo said casually.

"No, Master! These 100 souls are human race, and there is no rune aura, and the number of people you killed is comparable to that of Master!" Franklin explained.

"Then - what do you mean?" Lei Mo didn't understand thoroughly yet!

"Just as you think, the guy who was killed by my body was detained in the soul space!" Franklin said quietly.

"Then - why didn't we notice it before?" Lei Mo said strangely.

When in the Sethi Mountains, those kills were either the original totem pole or the flying stone, and Franklin had never killed anyone.

"Are these forced souls the same as rune souls?" Lei Mo asked.

"It seems not much, but it can still be controlled. It will be assimilated by the soul space soon, and the souls of those Taurus before came in the same way." Franklin said with certainty.

"Then I'll just kill Marshal Momba?" Lei Mo flew out with a clue.

"No, no, this is a bit unauthentic. Momba still respects him very much!"

Momba Erich Keaton, I didn't know that he had walked away at the gates of hell.

"Marson, these people are suspected to be bombarded by blunt weapons, and they are all killed in one blow!"

"The Marshal is fine. He has sent someone to find the traces of the Lombardy Magic Group-" Carl replied respectfully.

Yesterday, he was attacked and set up an emergency camp. After a close night, he drove away again. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were not anxious or slow, and Marshal Momba's ability to manage the army became more and more prominent.

With the space ring, it is convenient. Lei Mo took out a wine bag and took a sip of "bee" and "burp--" It would be even more beautiful if there was a cold one!

Bill carried Lei Mo Youran into the camp specially set up for the strong. This world is so unfair!

After joining the guards here, Marshal Momba began to take over the command of the entire alliance, and the number of troops exceeded 2 million.

Continue to march, and everyone doesn't ask about the magic regiment, and Marshal Momba doesn't say anything, and just continues to head to the front line.

Although the mysterious holy land is helpful to our side, as the military commander-in-chief, we must fully consider uncertainties in order to have an accurate control over the war context.

"Yes, one hundred and nineteen people, including one level nine master and eight level eight masters, are all famous!"

Marshal Momba can only make such a judgment for the time being.

Let’s inquire about Marshal Momba’s fighting spirit attributes, so that at least I can have a goal when collecting the totem pole.

It is estimated that the Lombardy Alliance is also worried that once the defense system is completed, Brest will become the rear.

In order to get Momba Erich, Lei Mo already wanted to go back and take back Franklin's split pillar. He was really envious of Marshal Momba's military talent!

"There are so many souls in Franklin's soul space that need a marshal! Yes, this is very reasonable!"

In terms of number, the Lombardy Alliance Army is still not as good as the Lombardy Alliance Army, but as the defensive side, the Sethi Alliance Army already has some advantages.

Lei Mo looked at the Central Army Commander's tent and was stunned. He was still thinking about Marshal Mengba's affairs. If he couldn't kill him, he would let him understand the runes. It would be better if he broke through level 9.

While Lei Mo was strolling in the courtyard, Marshal Momba Erich Keaton, in the temporary tent, said with a serious expression: "Are you confirmed? Is he really a member of the Magic Group?"

Then it seems understandable that the Lombardy Alliance launched a provocation, to regain its homeland!

After calming down, Lei Mo turned around and went to Dajun. It only took more than twenty minutes, and it was all consumed on the road.

He found the captain of the escort of the marshal and asked, "Carl, how is Marshal Momba like? Is it safe?"

The person who just came back and who was good at analyzing battle traces reported to Marshal Momba.

This is something every military strategic decision-maker must consider!

No matter how sad Marshal Momba was, Lei Mo practiced quietly, and his fighting spirit increased slightly. Although it was extremely slow, it was somewhat improved. In this way, he was waiting for Marshal Momba's marching orders in the military tent.

The history of the establishment of the two major alliances is the history of war. It has long been full of blood and debts and there is no possibility of peace!

If you are less than seventy years old, you will be so powerful. If you live for more than four hundred years, you will grow to what you will grow to? Lei Mo dared not think about it, and the more you think about it, the more you feel sad.

But how can the war be explained clearly? The border line of thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers has long been intertwined. You have me and I have you!

Here in Brest Fortress, the Kingdom of Keaton did occupy the land of the Lombardy Union, and other directions may be reversed!

I stood up in the morning and felt it was still a peak warrior at level 8 and had no progress, but Lei Mo was not disappointed.

It is impossible to march again tonight. Lei Mo released the rune soul and let the god-wind bear Bill guard the door, and practiced like this all night.

The defense system on the front line is very imperfect, with some trenches and war castles that are not completely connected. They have been repaired over the years and are sometimes destroyed by surprise.

At noon on the third day, the large army arrived partly. After all, there were 700,000 people. The marching team was too long. The front army had already started camping, and the rear army was still dozens of kilometers away!

Lei Mo rode the god-wind bear and walked leisurely!

After the command was transferred, Marshal Momba ordered one by one, and the entire military camp immediately started to operate!

The reason why it did not rely on the fortress defense is that although Brest is a military fortress, in recent hundreds of years, the Kingdom of Keaton has long pushed the defense line toward the Lombardy Alliance.

This is Marshal Momba's biggest doubt. Are you afraid that entering the Holy Land will cause a war in the Holy Land?

"That's good! That's good!" Lei Mo found a temporary camp and sat cross-legged.

Shuimu Tianhua was cast on the Central Army's flag, obviously trying to kill Marshal Momba. The Marshal took the guards to avoid it, but the huge amount of water in Shuimu Tianhua still washed away thousands of soldiers.

"If you can achieve this level, your strength should be in the Holy Land! But what is the other party's purpose? If it is a friend, why don't you show up?"

Walking in the military camp, watching hundreds of thousands of soldiers pulling out the camp quickly and efficiently.

The brain is running rapidly, and the brain is already open, but there is still no clue.

The entire valley will belong to the Kingdom of Keaton. At that time, as long as you keep the valley entrance, the Lombardy Alliance will have to pay a more painful price if it wants to enter again.

Therefore, choosing this opportunity to provoke a war, completely destroy these defense facilities, and destroy the valley occupation plan of the Sethi Alliance was also the helpless choice of the first party of Rumba.

After Marshal Momba's reinforcements arrived, the Sethy Alliance took the initiative to attack, defeated several Lombardy attacks and destroyed many Lombardy Alliance strongholds.

Lei Mo has never received the order to attack. In everyone's eyes, Lei Mo is actually a level 8 strong man. He was lucky enough to conquer the Shenfeng Bear who had not yet made a breakthrough. This is also Lei Mo's rhetoric. The way of despicable development is the king.
Chapter completed!