The original tepid offensive and defensive battle, with Yang Kai's abrupt appearance, and with the end of Mo Naye and Diallo and other strong Mo people, suddenly became extremely tragic.
At this time, even the lowest-ranking soldiers of the two clans have noticed that the situation has become weird. The top powerhouses of the two clans seem to be competing for who can kill faster and who can kill more. Everywhere on the battlefield , Mo clan’s pseudo-lord and Human Clan’s eighth-Ranks disappeared one after another.
In terms of the efficiency of killing the enemy alone, it is undoubtedly that the Mo people are even better.
Led by the two king masters themselves, the killing team formed by more than a dozen pseudo-king masters is extremely powerful. The formation formed by the eighth ranks is simply difficult to resist. Once the battle is broken, the number of the eighth ranks that end up will soon perish. .
And even if Yang Kai's speed is faster, he can only deal with three pseudo-lords at most at a time...
In no more than a cup of tea time, the number of false kings who have fallen on the Mo clan has reached more than twenty. Yang Kai's blood is covered with ink and blood, and the hideous murderous intent lingers around his side, just like a murderer returning from purgatory. , So that the pseudo-lords of the entire battlefield are all terrified.
And the Human race also paid a very heavy price, more than a hundred eighth rank turned into icy corpses.
The situation was not relieved until one after another Ninth-Rank drew out their hands and joined the encirclement and suppression of the strong team of Mo Clan.
Yang Kai didn’t aimlessly attack and kill those pseudo-lords. His targets were all the opponents of the Ninth-Rank. With the help of the supernatural powers of space, he shuttled around the battlefield and cooperated with the Ninth-Rank of the Human Race. The opponents are resolved one by one.
When the last Ninth-Rank came in the air, the top combat power of the Human Race had already formed an encirclement to this Mo family strong team!
Only then did Mi Jinglun breathe a sigh of relief.
In the void, Mi Jinglun, Xiang Shan, Ouyang Lie, Wei Junyang, Xiaoxiao, Wu Qing, Shi Dazhuang, Tang Tao are all eight of the nine ranks, and the eighth rank of the town is sealed. It can be said that the human race’s current nine ranks, except for Yang, who is walking and killing. Open, Luo Tinghe, who was fighting alone with Mo Yu, and Yang Xue Wu Kuang, who were far away from the Chutian Great Forbidden, gathered together.
This is the foundation accumulated by the Human Race over thousands of years. It is not too strong. It is much worse than when the Human Race was at its peak, but this is a sign and hope for the rise of the Human Race.
The fierce battle didn't know when to stop. The eight Ninth-Rank urged their respective qi to seal the void, ensuring that no matter where they broke through, the Mo tribe would receive a storm-like blow, but they did not. In a hurry to shoot, the powerful human race on the bright side has the absolute upper hand, but in this level of struggle, any carelessness may cause bad consequences.
Both sides are constantly testing each other, looking for flaws.
"You won't run away?" Mi Jinglun glanced at Monaya with a strange look.
Before the ninth ranks of the human race came and formed a trend of encirclement, this Mo team had a chance to escape, but Manaya obviously had no plans to do so, but let the ninth ranks of the human race be surrounded by them, which made Mi Jinglun felt puzzled.
"Where to flee?" Monaya didn't answer the question, and gave Mi Jinglun a sideways glance. It was obvious that he was the weaker side, but his attitude was extremely tough.
Mi Jinglun said nothing.
Manayer said again: "There is one thing I can't figure out, so I ask Mi Shuai to help me out."
In the battlefield, Yang Kai's breath suddenly appeared and disappeared. With every appearance of him, there will be a varying number of pseudo-king masters.
The Mo family’s strong team has been restrained, but Yang Kai can let go of his hands and feet to kill and kill. It seems good to delay a little time, so that Yang Kai can better weaken the strength of the Mo family. Mi Jinglun’s heart is this. Thinking about it, he said: "There are still things in this world that you can't figure out?"
This is not entirely teasing. As the highest commanders of the two races, Mi Jinglun and Manaye have not been fighting for one or two years. We can say that we know the bottom line. Regardless of the ethnic stance and purely as an opponent, Mi Jinglun is still Manaya is very important.
Manaya didn't answer his words, and asked the doubts in his heart: "How did you find out?"
"What did you find?" Mi Jinglun said casually, with a dubious expression on her face.
Monaya looked at him unmovingly, and said indifferently: "Although Mi Shuai you cover up very well, this brother Ouyang doesn't seem to have as good a disguise as you, so why should Mi Shuai ask knowingly."
On the side, Ouyang Lie said angrily: "What's wrong with Lao Tzu?" Just chatting with each other, Ouyang Lie was not happy about what Lao Tzu was doing.
Manaya turned his head and glanced at him: "When I asked that sentence, your expression changed slightly, which shows that you know what I'm asking."
"At the moment of life and death, can I be nervous?" Ouyang Lie roared.
Manaya didn't bother to pay attention to him, still looking at Mi Jinglun: "Over the years, the human race has maintained a similar frequency of offensive against returning to the customs, but this time it was much earlier, and Brother Yang actually didn't care about me. Obviously he can save those eight ranks, but he is still slaughtering the false kings. Obviously you only need to spend more than ten years to achieve the same goal with minimal cost, but you have chosen this way. . In this situation... it’s as if you can’t wait to win the game without returning."
On the side, Diallo and the many false kings listened to the clouds and mists. They didn't know what Manaya was talking about. The only thing they knew was that this time it was a little bit fierce. There are definitely two on the Mo side. A king, more than a dozen false kings, but the human race has nine ninth ranks. In terms of strength, the Mo race is completely at a disadvantage.
They also want to know the answer to the question that Mi Jinglun just had, why not escape when they can escape? As a result, they fell into the besieged situation now, and the Mo clan powerhouses were nervous and uneasy, and they couldn't help but feel some dissatisfaction with Manaya.
"Why is this?" Manaye asked, but was not asking, and continued: "There is only one possibility, and that is that your human race knows about it, so that you can't wait to end it without returning. The war, for this, I would rather pay more at all costs! Mi Shuai, am I right?"
Mi Jinglun shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Manayer sighed: "Fine, Mi Shuai doesn't want to answer, so don't ask. This should be the final battle, but it is a bit unexpected. My Mo Clan is not ready yet, but it seems that your Human Clan is not ready either. Oh, who would have thought that this decisive battle would be fought in this way! But Mi Shuai, although my Mo clan is now declining, it is not so easy for the Terran to win without returning. I hope that after this battle, the Terran will lose. Within the range you can bear!"
Ouyang Lie said irritably: "What are you doing, Monaya, your death date is here!"
Manaya turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold, and he changed his gentle expression before sternly: "You really think you are going to kill me?"
Almost at the same time as his voice fell, dozens of powerful auras that shook the void soared into the sky without returning.
Those are the pseudo-lords who have stayed behind in the non-returning pass, guarding the monarch-level ink nest.
Since the human race began to attack and fail to return, these pseudo-lords have stayed here permanently. This is also a helpless move. The main reason is to guard against the nasty guy Yang Kai.
This lizard has always been fascinating, and every time it fights in from the airspace, if it were not for these pseudo-lords to guard the ink nest, Yang Kai would have destroyed the ink nest long ago. Without the ink nest, the ink clan would not have It is a source of replenishment of troops.
And when Yang Kai repeatedly fought against the pseudo-lord team led by Diallo, they also resisted the aftermath of the battle and protected the king-class ink nest.
These pseudo-lords have never left without returning since the invasion of the Human Race!
However, at this moment, they all dispatched together, without reservation.
Without their support, not returning at this moment can almost be said to be undefended!
Even though there are still two giant ink gods standing on the left and right sides of the gate, if Yang Kai had the intention, he could take this opportunity to get in and destroy all the ink nests easily. Even if the two giant ink gods shot, It will only speed up the destruction of the ink nest.
Perceiving the abnormal movement on the other side without returning to the customs, all the ninth ranks of the human race looked awe-inspiring.
Manaya grinned at Mi Jinglun: "Since it is the final decisive battle, then I will be welcome!"
The Terran would rather pay a huge price to win and not return. How can the Mo people hide themselves? After all, if this battle is defeated, there is no ink nest. In such a situation, the ink nest does not need to be guarded. , Desperate battle, winner and loser.
"Kill!" Monayer suddenly yelled, leading a group of Mozu powerhouses, and rushing towards Wei Junyang. This directly hit Wei Junyang by surprise, even with the help of the other Ninth-Ranks, it was also backing away steadily.
Like Xiang Shan, Wei Junyang was injured, and Manaya was obviously used as a breakthrough point, which made Wei Junyang quite annoyed.
But fortunately, all the Ninth-Ranks were powerful, and soon stabilized the battle.
When Mi Jinglun’s spiritual thoughts were surging, the eight Ninth-Rank immediately left the three of them to face the pseudo-lords who never returned to rush out. The remaining five joined forces and barely competed with the Mo Naye and other powerful Mo people. situation.
However, dozens of pseudo-lords rushed out together, how could they be stopped with just three nine-ranks. Those pseudo-lords each form a battle, and only a three-talent formation can contain a ninth rank.
In an instant, the advantage that Yang Kai had brought about by beheading a large number of pseudo-lords was wiped out, and the battle damage that had been stopped by the human race was expanding like a snowball.
At this moment, a towering pass drove into the battlefield, and Chunyang Pass, which had been wandering outside the battlefield, finally joined the battlefield!
The huge pass slowly revolved, and the many large artifacts arranged on the pass continued to bloom with dazzling light like a thunder dragon, entering the enemy's formation, and every blow could clear a vast void.
The Mo defense line that was targeted by Chunyang Pass was instantly precarious!