After hitting the floating land where the royal city is located, Dayan kept castration. At the core, Xiaoxiao ancestors teamed up with dozens of 8-Rank to open the sky. It is five million miles away from the royal city.
Just right!
This distance is neither far nor near.
While being able to provide a retreat for the Terran soldiers, it also has spare capacity to attack the king's city.
Tens of thousands of soldiers waited for a long time, ready to go.
All the remaining Mo people army on the other side of the palace also gathered together, crossed the palace, arrived at the other side, and quickly deployed defenses.
But after all, it was still a bit hasty. Before the Mo army was reorganized, the magic circle and the power of the secret treasure arranged on the wall of Dayan Pass had already vented to them. The overwhelming stream of light caused the Mo people to complain constantly, and sometimes their lives fell. .
The battleships departed from Dayan and gathered into a huge fleet, led by the lead destroyer, quickly approaching the royal city.
The army was still halfway there, and in Dayan Pass, dozens of figures turned into streamers, rushing towards the royal city, all of them were like rainbows, and their power was astonishing.
These dozens of people are the eighth-rank Kaitian who played this time.
The ancestor Xiaoxiao was a soldier. After shaking his figure, he came to the top of the royal city. Qianqianyu patted down with his palms. The power of heaven and earth gathered in his palms, and he yelled: "Get out!"
Following her shout, the embarrassed figure of the Mo clan king rushed out of the palace, his face was still pale, his aura was still vain, and the black wings behind it seemed to be dim in color.
Having been injured for many years and never cultivated, the Mo family only felt that his fate was ill-fated, and he actually encountered such a human female lunatic.
They have already taken the initiative to call the door. No matter how unwilling he is, he can only bite the bullet and go to war. After all, on the Mo Clan’s side, no one but him can compete with the Human Clan ancestors. He counts on his domain lord without him. Sitting in town, I'm afraid that one face-to-face will cause countless deaths and injuries.
The supreme and powerful men of the two races have not fought once or twice. As early as more than two hundred years ago, they had fought countless times, and they knew each other's habits and combat capabilities well.
And this time the Terran came from afar, aiming to destroy the Mo Clan, so when they fought against each other, the two had no intention of temptation at all. The shots were all kinds of killer moves, and the rich power of heaven and earth and the power of Mo collided and fought in the void. , The sky is dim and dark for a moment of war.
The ancestor Xiaoxiao obviously wanted to pull the battlefield out, so as not to accidentally injure the human army.
But how could the king do as she wished? Not far from the royal city, he can still use the power of his ink nest to contend against opponents. If he is far away from the royal city, then he can only rely on his own power.
In his current situation, it is impossible to be the opponent of Xiaoxiao Patriarch.
After some tugging, the ancestor Xiaoxiao dragged the battlefield out of three million miles, and there was nothing she could do. The Mo clan king refused to stay away from the royal city, and she had nothing to do.
However, three million li is almost enough. At this equidistant distance, although the aftermath of fighting with each other will have an impact on the Terran army, it will not accidentally injure one's own people.
The Human Race has an influence, and the Mo Race also has an influence. No one can take advantage of it.
Immediately after the ancestor Xiaoxiao, more than fifty eight-Rank Kaitian also rushed to the battlefield, rushing towards the Mo tribe army.
If this group of 8-Rank enters the Mo army, it will definitely cause great damage to the Mo ethnicity. The Mo ethnic group does not want to see this happen, so after seeing the 8-Rank attack, there will be 6 people here immediately. More than a dozen domain masters, and more than 20 eighth-rank Mo disciple greeted them.
In terms of quantity, it is far beyond the eighth rank of the human race!
There is no other way, the number of Mo races, no matter at that level, is more than Human races.
Although after the battle of Dayan's recovery more than two hundred years ago, the number of Territory Masters of the 8-Rank Human Race and the Mo ethnicity was basically about the same, but this time Dayan struck. While providing the necessary protection to Dayan, it is also leaving a way for the Terran soldiers.
During the war, when Terran officers and soldiers need to be repaired, returning to Dayan is the best choice.
Those twenty eight-ranks can't move easily.
Only the fifty-odd 8-Rank can play.
In an instant, the Eighth Stage Open Heaven encountered the domain masters and the Mo disciples in the void. After an instant stalemate, they turned into several battle groups and dispersed in all directions.
In the middle of the dispersal, these several large groups dispersed more than a dozen small battle groups, and under the urging of various secret techniques, the fight was impossible.
Many 8-Ranks have to be one-to-two, but the human race has a strong foundation, even if it is one-to-two, it can be contended, but it's a bit of a disadvantage.
Those eight-ranks that are single-to-one with the Mozu domain master are much easier, and they can basically take the initiative, and their opponents are losing ground.
Not to mention the smiling ancestors, even if the Mo clan king took advantage of the power of Mo Chao, it was difficult to stop her fierce offensive. At this moment, there was only power to parry, no power to counterattack.
The high-level war between the two clans broke out first, and this was also a situation deliberately created by the human race.
The big army makes a surprise attack, and the strong of the Mo race must be restrained, otherwise the human race will not be able to stop the territorial masters' strong attack.
When the energy was disordered and the four poles were shaking, the four armies of Dayan had already arrived.
Backed by the support of Dayan Pass, the huge fleet has begun to vent its power at a distance of a million miles from the Mo family's royal city.
On the battleships, the magical array buzzed, the secret treasures shined brightly, and the overwhelming attacks surged towards the Mo tribe army.
Naturally, the Mo clan would not sit back and wait for death. When Mo's power surged, they would fight back.
The secret techniques of the two sides collided in the void and eliminated, but because of the distance, the Mo Clan's attack was somewhat depressed.
Human race is different. With the help of magic circle and secret treasure, whether it is distance or power, it must be stronger than the Mo race.
The two tribe armies have not yet formally confronted, and there have been a lot of casualties on the Mo tribe's side.
This seemed to make the commander of the Mo tribe extremely annoyed. With an order, hundreds of thousands of troops rushed forward to meet the human tribe.
The distance between each other is quickly getting closer, and the power of their respective secret art treasures blooms all the time.
The Mo tribe army continued to suffer casualties, and the Terran warship flashed wildly.
When the two armies were about to converge, the Human Race's Fourth Armies suddenly separated from the left and right, looting against the periphery of the Mo army.
In terms of numbers, the Human race is at an absolute disadvantage. Therefore, since ancient times, when the two tribe armies formally confronted each other, the Human race has tried to do their best to loot, and basically does not smash with the Mo tribe.
Every officer of Dayan Pass has experienced hundreds of battles and participated in countless battles of all sizes. Naturally, he is familiar with how to deal with the Mo people.
The human army was separated from the left and right, and the Mo army followed suit.
The human race is subdivided, and so is the Mo race.
It's not that they don't know the plan of the human race to divide the forces, but the situation forces them to make corresponding choices.
In just one cup of tea time, the huge human fleet has split into countless small detachments, wandering around the chaotic battlefield. Each small detachment is basically two or three teams taking care of each other and acting as horns for each other.
The formation secret treasure on the battleship has never stopped operating, inciting a series of violent attacks, harvesting the lives of the Mo people.
Chenxi does not need to cooperate with other teams, because Chenxi itself is a team capable of single-ship combat, with a full team of fifty people and a strong lineup of eight seven-rank Kaitians. Even if he encounters a domain owner, he has the power to fight. Not to mention that there is also an invincible 7-Rank of the same rank as Yang Kai.
At this moment, headed by Yang Kai, the eight seventh ranks of Dawn walked around the dawn, wantonly killing the enemy.
There is no one united general.
Chen Xi was like a sharp knife, arbitrarily shuttled back and forth in the camp of the Mo tribe's army, and anyone who dared to block the road in front of him died.
As always, Yang Kai was cutting through the battlefield, pointed at by the Canglong Spear, devastating and invincible.
The only thing that made him feel a headache was the battlefield between Xiaoxiao Patriarch and the Mo Clan King. Although it was not close, it was not far away. The aftermath of the fight between the two affected the armies of both clans.
Before dawn, there was a dawn protection, but it didn't feel too obvious. Now that dawn is out to kill the enemy, every time the aftermath of the two fights comes, Yang Kai will feel a big shock.
Such an impact has an impact on him, not to mention the other seven products.
But fortunately, the Mo people also had an influence, and no one took advantage.
On the chaotic battlefield, the energy is disordered, the Mo family's blockbuster movies have died, and the Human race has also begun to suffer casualties. Even if two or three teams are taking care of each other, there will be mistakes and omissions.
There are too many Mo people, and this time facing the main force of the Mo people army, they are all Mo people's elites, not comparable to those who slaughtered them at will.
At this moment of entanglement, the Mo people who were originally on the other side of the city's defenses also came to help, causing the number of Mo people on the battlefield to kill more and more.
During the fierce battle, Yang Kai suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction. In the next instant, his figure shook and disappeared in place.
Everyone in Chenxi was not surprised at his sudden departure, and Shen Ao quickly took over the lead position of Yang Kai. The power of the seventh-Rank Open Heaven burst out, leading Dawn to continue to shuttle and cut the battlefield.
On the other side, Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared somewhere on the battlefield. The moment he appeared, there was the cry of the Golden Crow, Da Ri jumped out, and the Canglong Spear provoked Da Ri and blasted toward the front of a burly figure.
Suddenly he was attacked, but the figure didn't change much, and he gave a cold snort and smashed it with a hard punch.
When the big day was annihilated, Yang Kai's figure exploded, and blood tumbling in his chest.
The Mo Clan that shot also staggered two steps, stabilized his figure, with a look of surprise. I didn't expect that the seventh-rank Human Race could take a blow from him. Not only did it seem to be fine, but it even forced himself back.
This Mo tribe is truly a domain master!
A domain master who has not been entangled by the eighth rank of the human race.
Now the two clans are fighting, and the high-level combat power of each other is constrained. The laughing ancestor and the Mo clan king are fighting alone, and no one can get involved.
The 8-Rank Human Race also suppressed a large number of Domain Lords and 8-Rank Modis.
But this time, there were more Mo tribe domain masters than the human race's eighth rank, so before the start of the war, the human race had predicted that the Mo tribe would definitely have domain masters staying in the army.