Martial Peak

The order to retreat was quickly communicated, and the Mo army maintained a certain order in the panic, ready to assemble and evacuate.

According to the plan, at least 30% of this Mo tribe army must stay here, responsible for holding down the two giant gods and the human killer star. Only in this way can it create enough room for the remaining subjects.

This decision made countless Mo people feel heartbroken, but helpless.

On a universe, the pseudo-lord of the Mo clan in charge looked at the battlefield full of killing and blood, his eyes were icy, even knowing that there was no hope of revenge in this life, he would also remember the figure of the human killer star in his mind.

"Report!" A lord suddenly flew over and landed in front of the false kings, and said anxiously: "My lord, found the trace of the human army!"

A group of pseudo-lords were slightly stunned.

The false king in charge quickly yelled, "Which direction?"

"Here." The lord who reported the letter pointed in a direction.

The false kings followed that direction and looked at them. Sure enough, they saw some shadowy and fuzzy traces in the depths of the void.

The distance is still a little far away, and I can't see it clearly, but it is undoubtedly the human army, and the number is still quite large.

"Very good!" The pseudo-lord slammed a fist. Not only did this sudden information not frighten him, but he was very happy.

No matter how this human army crossed the distance that would have taken more than ten years in such a short period of time, this is exactly what the Mo people hope to see.

From the Great Forbidden of the First Days, their initial mission was to support the Mo people who did not return to the customs, and the Mo people who did not return to the customs, flanking the human race, beating the human race by surprise, and destroying the human race.

But this mission has changed since they fell into the trap without returning. The only thing they need to do now is to fight against the human army who wanted to expedition to the Great Forbidden City, regardless of victory or defeat, life or death.

The sudden appearance of Yang Kai and the two giant gods disrupted their original arrangements, forcing them to make a decision to divide their forces, some of them were left behind, and some of them rushed in the direction of not returning, in order to intercept the human army as soon as possible. .

No one thought that the human army had already arrived!

This is really dozing off. Someone gave pillows, so after the slight astonishment of many strong Mo people, their fighting spirit became high.

With the help of the killing star and the two giant gods, the human race disrupted the formation and deployment of this Mo reinforcement army, and the army rushed in immediately. It seemed that it was prepared. It must be fierce to fight against such an enemy. Good luck.

But...what's the fear?

Dedicating everything for the supreme, this in itself is the meaning of the birth of the Mo people.

"Report!" Another shout came from far and near, and the second lord fell down and hurriedly said: "My lord, found the trace of the human army!"

The pseudo-lord nodded: "I already know about this."

The lord who reported the letter was shocked. He rushed to the news as soon as he received the news. How did the false kings know?

But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only stand aside and glance at the first lord who came here, looking at each other, vaguely aware of something.

"Report!" Another lord came from another direction.

After a while, the pseudo-lords finally realized that things were not as simple as they thought.

The Terran Army appeared in more than one position.

Centered on the army station of the Mo ethnic group, up and down, front and back, left and right, in all directions of the void, there will be an army of humans coming from every direction!

They have been surrounded.

It’s hard to imagine how the Human Race did this. The Mo Clan’s tens of millions of troops are placed here. It is almost impossible to encircle such a large army without being noticed before that. .

Until this moment, the pseudo-lord remembered some of the information they had neglected in the last few days, and some of the material mining teams and the scattered scouts did not return on time.

Looking at it now, these missing Mo people must have been met by the human race and cut off easily.

They never thought that the Human Race would be here in such a short period of time. They were still waiting for the war ten years later, so even if the Human Race had completed the encirclement, they knew nothing about it.

"Damn Human Race!" The pseudo-lord who was in charge was furious. Although the expectation of fighting with the Human Race army as soon as possible came true, this feeling of being calculated was not what he wanted. He groaned for a while and ordered: "Proclamation. Go down, all Mo people, attack in that direction!"

He stretched his hand to the direction where he did not return, which was also the direction pointed by the first lord to report.

The Mo people are indeed surrounded at the moment, but for the better, it is the Humans who have dispersed their strength. They divided their power into more than a dozen units. While surrounding the Mo people’s reinforcements, they also gave the Mo people to eat them one by one. Opportunity!

As long as the speed is fast enough, based on the Mo Clan's current background, it is completely no problem to eat a few armies of the Human Race. In this way, the Human Race can also be maimed, so that their expedition plan will come to an end!

Originally in order to retreat, the Mo Clan was already prepared. At this moment, with the order of the pseudo-lord, the tens of millions of Mo Clan were immediately divided into two parts, one with about 30% of the power, staying to contain the giant gods and the gods. The Killing Star named Yang Kai, another force of about 70%, killed a certain road army of the Human Race who came in the direction of not returning.

In that direction, it was the Purple Red Army of Human Race.

Originally, the Zihong Army had only one ninth rank in Wuqing, but since the last time he did not return to the customs, a full twenty ninth ranks were born in the human race, the Zihong Army had two more ninth ranks, one male. A woman, two senior brothers and sisters, has joined hands all the way from the time of fragility to the present. Looking at the history of the entire human race, such examples are extremely rare.

Not to mention that the promotion of the Ninth-Rank is extremely difficult, but there are not many good seedlings who are qualified to be promoted to the Ninth-Rank. If it is not for the backfeeding of the subtrees, the good seedlings that can be promoted to the Ninth-Rank often take hundreds of thousands of years to be born. The gap between age and seniority, how can you become a brother or sister.

Thousands of years of fighting side by side have made the two brothers and sisters connected. As early as the seventh and eighth ranks, they had already gained a reputation on the battlefield, and the number of domain masters who died under their joint hands was extremely large. It even attracted the attention of Monaya, and secretly arranged some traps against them.

In the thousands of years of war between the two races of the human race, the human race has given birth to many eloquent stories, and there are also many dazzling generations. The two brothers and sisters are just one of them.

At this moment, they stood on the destroyer in front of the army with Wu Qing, an old predecessor, looking at the depths of the battlefield.

Seeing that the Mo tribe's army actually rushed in this direction, an unpleasant expression flashed across Wu Qing's face.

Regardless of whether it was intentional or unintentional, Zihongjun seemed to be regarded as a soft persimmon that could be pinched.

"Prepare for war!" Wu Qing shouted.

The rapid marching Zihong Army, the military formation changed, was placed in a formation in a very short time.

That is not a defensive formation, but a rushing formation!

Even in the face of a powerful enemy dozens of times greater than its own, the Zihong Army is not afraid of it. In the army, every soldier is adjusting his own state and is ready to go.

After thousands of years of countless battles, the accumulated strength of the army has made the entire army look like a whole.

What rushed to the Mo army was not a purple army, but a wild beast that could swallow everything.

Murderous rebellion!

The distance between the two armies quickly narrowed.

Suddenly, the colorful rays of light turned into rain over the sky, rising from the Zihong army formation and falling towards the Mo tribe army.

Almost at the same time, a series of pitch-black Mo clan secret arts also plundered from the Mo clan army's camp and attacked the Zihong Army.

The confrontation officially began.

Under the shroud of brilliant and colorful light, a large number of Mo people's aura withered, even if they were stronger than those pseudo-lords, they did not dare to take it lightly. They concentrated on avoiding and resisting the secret techniques that came in, in such a situation. , Any distraction may invite the doom of death.

On the other hand, the Zihong Army, although there was war damage, it was almost negligible compared to the Mo Clan.

Without him, the human race has the shelter of battleships and the guardianship of the formation, but the Mo race does not.

In such a situation where the two armies are facing each other and the power of the secret technique and treasure is the first to be taken, the party with external protection is too much advantage.

It is like a war between mortals, where each other greets each other with a rain of arrows, and the one protected by the shield will naturally lose much less.

Terran is the one with the shield!

The Mo Clan is obviously aware of this, and while suffering from increasing casualties, while speeding up the attack, since he suffers a loss in the power of protection, he will fight personally to weaken the benefits of the power of protection to the human race as much as possible.

After several rounds of the secret technique bloomed, the armies of the two tribes collided in the void like two beasts.

From the perspective of size alone, Human Race is undoubtedly out of absolute disadvantage, but this round of collision has forcibly stopped the momentum of the Mo family's army.

The Zihong Army seemed to have turned into a rock at this moment, immovable forever.

No one knows how they did it, but they did.

"Mo wicked animal, come and die!" Wu Qing shouted sharply. When the first word was yelled out, the others were still on the destroyer, and when the last word fell, he had rushed into the ink alone. In the camp of the clan army, a sword light slashed, and Yu Wanjun split the body of a pseudo-lord who was beheaded, and the beheaded pseudo-lord could not even react.

The ink and blood flew quickly, and the powerful vitality was annihilated at this moment.

Countless Mo people are terrified.

Even though the nearby pseudo-lords had the courage and determination to dedicate everything to the Supreme, they were also momentarily deterred by Wu Qing's terrifying aura, and they were cold all over.

Only then did they discover that Human Race not only has a Killing Star named Yang Kai, this Ninth-Rank also seems to be extremely powerful!

After all, Wu Qing is a veteran Nine-Rank. Among the Nine-Ranks currently in the Human Race, in terms of qualifications, no one is higher than him except for a smile.

Xiaoxiao is proficient in Yin and Yang Dao, and is not focused on killing, Wu Qing is different.

It can be said that looking at today's Ninth Rank Human Race, apart from Yang Kai, it is Wu Qing's individual with the strongest lethality.