Martial Peak

The half-million army of the Mo clan, in a zone five million miles away from the land, began to be attacked by magic circles and secret treasures. The overwhelming attack was like a storm, and it arbitrarily vented its own power.

Under normal circumstances, such an attack is sufficient to repel the Mo army.

Not this time.

The king city will be lost, and all the domain masters know the importance of this matter, so no matter how much the price is paid, they have to support the king city.

The stupid domain master is the first soldier, leading many other domain masters and the Eighth-ranking Motu to open the way, and is approaching the station under the attack of the human race.

In just five million miles, the Mo tribe has thrown tens of thousands of corpses, almost stepping on the corpses and blood of the tribe, and the domain masters and the eight-ranking Mo tribes rushing to the front are all wounded.

This time, the Mo clan showed unprecedented tenacity and decisiveness. Under the endless attacks of the human clan circle and the secret treasure, none of the leading domain masters and lords flinched, even though the clan around them continued to fall and fell, it was difficult Stop them from moving forward.

The domain masters know that these costs must be paid. As long as they can get closer and connect with the human clan soldiers, then the Mo clan can rely on the number and take advantage.

Although the clashes of these years are intermittent, they are not hot, but the basic strength of the human race can still be understood by the Mo clan.

The human race is known as the 30,000 army. Perhaps when it first arrived near the Dayan Pass, there were indeed 30,000 people, but there were thousands of special talents such as refining masters, formation masters, alchemy masters, plus so many years of battle losses The manpower that the human race can dispatch today is probably not more than 20,000.

The Moss army is half a million, and the number of high-end combat power is not inferior to that of the humans.

Even though the Terrans have the advantage of battleships, they still don't want to get anything cheap.

The half-million army stepped on the blood and corpses of the clan, and finally approached the clan resident, but when they stepped on the resident, they were a little dumbfounded.

Because Fangcai, who was still in the shadow of the resident floating land, was actually going to empty buildings, and even on a large floating land, he couldn't find even a living person.

Not only that, even many of the secret treasures that were originally placed in the circle to serve as the eyes of the circle were also taken away. What was left was just a large number of circles that could not be taken away!

The lords of the domain were ignorant and supervised the Quartet, but within the scope of their miracles, there was no trace of human race.

Where did it go?

The domain masters were puzzled and wondered how in such a short period of time, the human race could retreat without leaving any clues.

Even the eight-ranking Motu, who have a deep understanding of the human race, can't explain why.

After all, it was 30,000 years ago when they were inked, and the things such as the ink destroyer and the Qiankun formation appeared only after Yang Kai came to the battlefield of Mo. How can they know the mystery.

"Damn it!" When a domain master roared, his big foot stomped to the ground, and when the violent power vented, the whole floating land shuddered.

"Don't!" Zeng Chung quickly stopped, but it was too late.

A dangerous breath suddenly enveloped the entire floating land, and then, the many magic circles that remained on the floating land flashed together and joined together into a piece.

It ’s just a moment, and the entire floating land is covered by a huge formation.

Countless Taoist figures walked away from the sky, the floating land burst into pieces, and the violent energy swept the Quartet, leaving the domain masters with a gray face.

When the aftermath subsided, Zeng Chung looked at the past ugly, only to see that the original floating land no longer existed, exploded into powder, and in the round of the accident, the Mozu army stepping on the floating land immediately had tens of thousands Dao breath disappeared!

Those are all Mo soldiers who are not high in strength, and most of them are superior and inferior Mo clan.

Although the loss is not large, it is blameful for disgusting people.

And he is also glad that this floating land is not big. For safety reasons, there are not too many Mo people who set foot on floating land, otherwise the loss will never be so little.

Zhang Chong turned his head to look at the domain master who had just stomp, and made the domain owner quite annoyed and angry, and said angrily: "I want to kill them, I must kill them!"

The half-million army of the Mo nationality who set off from Dayan Pass only took a half-day journey and had already lost 10%.

The remaining 400,000 troops, even knowing that there must be a trap waiting in ambush, could only continue their battle with a scalp.

Zang Chong is not a foolish man, otherwise he will not be able to run away from Fengyun Pass on the same day, and the foolish master is destined not to live long.

In recent years, he has had many confrontations with the North and South Army of the Terran. He has already noticed that there is an opponent who is proficient in strategy and good at layout in the opposing camp.

In the face of such an opponent, any caution is not an exaggeration.

So after starting again, the Mo clan army did not march in a straight line, but ran around, even stinging itself, and did not have a set direction. In this way, it can ensure that the army will not fall into the human race. In the trap.

Especially in some areas of floating land or debris of Qiankun, as long as the Mo army encounters it, they will avoid it and never step on it.

They had suffered such losses before.

After three days of marching, there was still no trace of the human race, and the scouts sent by the Quartet were not found at all. The human race seemed to disappear from scratch.

Zang Chong knew that the human race would never give up. They must be hiding somewhere and secretly calculating what to wait for.

Once again bypassing the area where the Qiankun debris is located, without warning, a large number of runes suddenly appeared in the void. The runes were linked to each other and quickly transformed into a large formation, cutting off the Mo army.

Disturbed by this, the originally peaceful and orderly army was in chaos.

The human race rushed out at this time, and no one knew where they were hiding before, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Warships came galloping, venting their power against the severed Mo army.

This war confrontation is only a moment of incense, and the human race will retreat on its own initiative. When retreating, it is time for the reorganization of the Mo clan army.

One step further in the evening, the Mo clan army can gather strength and give the clan a head-on blow.

Although Zang Chung was suffocating, he did not dare to order chase, and no one could guarantee that the human race would still lie in a trap on the way to retreat.

In case of repeated attempts at human tribes, does it seem that he is incompetent?

Under the order, the Mo army reorganized and set off again.

However, in the next ten days, if such a situation appeared again and again, even if the Zeng Chung could endure it, it would almost be unbearable.

He couldn't figure out why he had constantly changed the direction of the army's march. The original five-day journey took ten days, but he could still continue to step into the traps arranged by the human race in advance.

This is by no means a coincidence, nor is it that the human races calculated their route of travel.

After all, even Zeng Chong didn't know in which direction he would lead the army in the next moment. How could the human race know?

There is only one possibility for this to happen.

During the period from Dayanguan to Wangcheng, the human race arranged a large number of traps in various directions, so although the Mo army constantly changed its direction and could avoid this trap, it would step into another place.

To understand this, Zhang Chung couldn't help but take a breath.

If this is the case, the number of traps arranged by the human race is probably an unimaginable number, and the resources consumed are absolutely massive.

However, considering that the human race has been stationed outside the Dayan customs for more than 100 years, these things should be achievable.

Another thing that made Zang Cong extremely concerned was that on several occasions, when he let the army bypass some buoyant land or the area full of debris from Qiankun, he would encounter human race traps.

In this way, the human race definitely figured out his psychology, and went the other way. Instead of laying traps in the floating land zone and Qiankun debris zone, he arranged them on the periphery.

In other words, the zone where the floating land belt and Qiankun debris are located is safe!

From this point of view, Zeng Chung had a plan in mind.

The Dayan Mo nationality's 500,000 army started from Dayan Pass and spent more than a month to complete the 30% journey.

There is no way to do it. Although it avoids the traps set by many human races, it also wastes a lot of time. If you march in a straight line, you can see the king's city from a distance in January.

In January Kung Fu, half a million troops fought against the human race several times, and now there are only less than 400,000 left. The domain master and the eight-ranking Motu are all alive, but the lords have suffered a lot.

In the void, the Mo clan army continued to move forward to the Wangcheng.

At the same time, a certain floating land is filled with void, the North and South military fleets are hidden in it. With the help of the battleship, the humanity ’s mobility and speed are not comparable to the Mos, so the North and the South can be blocked in advance by the Mos. The direction of the army.

The large array of Qiankun on the two destroyers is enough to ensure that they can quickly make up for the misdirection of the direction of the March of the Mos.

At this moment, Mi Jinglun, Ouyang Lie, and many Bapin general towns were on the Chinese army's ink drive.

Mi Jinglun's face solemnly said: "If you are lucky, the Mo army will pass by here, and here is where we have to fight against the Mo army."

"Has the previous layouts been used up?" Ouyang Lie asked. He didn't pay much attention to the matter of the army, and he all left it to Mi Jinglun to deal with it. He was interested in fighting against the Mo clan strongmen and finding opportunities to kill them. Therefore, although some understanding of the layout of the North and South Army, it is not as comprehensive as Mi Jinglun.

Mi Jinglun shook his head and said: "There are so many layouts, how could it be used up, two or three out of ten are not used, but this result was expected at the beginning of the layout. It's just that our layout is over here, and there is no further forward Now. "

This was also the time when there was no way to do it. Although the North and South Army spent more than 100 years, consumed massive materials, and placed a large number of traps in the void, it was impossible to spread the trap all the way to the Wangcheng.

This place is already the limit position, and then moving forward, the Mo army will be flat.