Nearly four thousand years ago, the Mo army came in mighty forces, conquered the barrier without returning, and broke into the airspace, and then used the airspace as a springboard to invade the three thousand worlds.
That is the prologue to the fall of the heavens.
Since then, the human race, the original owner of the three thousand worlds, has been trapped in a corner, and the despair and darkness have allowed the race to make a single determination. Thousands of years of savings and development, struggle to survive, and endless battles have killed countless soldiers. , Until today, finally will not return to the bag again.
In this battle, the Mo people who did not return were almost driven to extinction!
This battle marked that the human race had regained the capital to fight against the Mo race.
This is a battle that will be recorded in the annals of history and will be admired by future generations!
The long-term depression and humiliation are fermenting in the chest of every soldier of the Human Race. When the last Mozu fell, the soldiers could no longer restrain the joy and joy in their hearts, and the shouts and cheers that tore the void sounded...
The war is not completely over yet.
There is also a giant black god who is stubbornly resisting.
But no one could see that it was just lingering.
There are giant gods, Ah Da and Ah Er, who are holding it together. This ink-colored giant god cannot escape anyway. Then the human race only needs to make corresponding arrangements to cooperate with the two giant gods. The black giant god completely took it down.
The human army that had just won a big victory did not delay for too long, and it was too late to count the battle losses. All the soldiers dragged their tired bodies into action under the orders of the General Office.
The Twelve Route Army of the Human Race, like twelve indestructible torrents, seals the town in all directions, and the center of this void is the battlefield between the two giant gods and the black giant gods.
All the remaining battleships of each army are woven into a huge fleet, and the power of various magic arrays on the battleships is secretly accumulated, and the sharp aura is directed at the black giant god.
Under such a situation, even if it is as strong as the black giant god, it can't help but give birth to a desperate despair.
It knew that this time it was afraid that it would not survive anyway.
In fact, when the first black giant spirit was beheaded by Yang Kai and Ah Da, it already had the heart to escape, but at that time Ah Er struggled desperately, making it difficult to get away for a while, and waited until Ah Da arrived. Support is even more inseparable.
At the moment, the Terran army has formed an encirclement of tens of millions of soldiers. This is all the combat power that the Terran can use now. If it can't solve a giant black god, what kind of expedition is there
When Chunyang closed, Mi Jinglun and the ninth-ranks waited silently. Ripples suddenly appeared in the void. After the ripples passed, Yang Kai's figure appeared.
The Ninth-Rank turned their heads and nodded slightly at him, no matter who it was, their eyes were full of admiration.
In terms of seniority and age, Yang Kai may not be as good as most of the Ninth-Rank. Except for the two new Ninth-Ranks, Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao, none of them live longer than him.
But in terms of strength, he is the most well-deserved human race!
If Mi Jinglun is the strongest mind of the human race, then Yang Kai is the sharpest blade of the human race. The fall of that black giant god, Yang Kai can be said to be 70% of the strength, and the remaining 30% is Ada to make up for it. of.
"Ready?" Yang Kai asked.
Mi Jinglun nodded: "I'm just waiting for you."
Yang Kai stared deeply at the black giant spirit over there, "Let's start then."
Mi Jinglun immediately made a gesture, and the blood-stained messenger behind him saw this and immediately conveyed the order to the Quartet.
At the same time, Yang Kai's spiritual thoughts surged and spoke a few words.
In the battlefield that was sealed by the human army, three behemoths were entangled endlessly. Every time they collided and confronted, the aftermath of the world broke and spread. With two enemies and one, Ah Da and Ah Er took the advantage, and the black giant god was beaten by them. Embarrassed, there were scars all over his body, and even one leg was a bit twisted, as if a bone was broken.
The strength of the giant spirit and the black giant spirit is almost the same. If you fight alone, no one can do nothing. This can be seen from all the previous ones. Ah Er and his opponent have fought in the sky for thousands of years. , There is no winner or loser.
This kind of evenly matched battle, if there is a strong man with the same combat power to join it, then it must be the one with the superior number that has the advantage.
This is so, it is not easy to kill the opponent, such a powerful enemy's mortal counterattack, even Ah Da and Ah Er have to be cautious.
Fortunately, they still have Human Race as a backing reinforcement.
When Yang Kai's transmission passed, Ah Da was taken aback for a moment, but Ah Er understood immediately and yelled at his brother: "Go!"
Saying like this, he kicked the ink giant god's chest.
The black giant god who was kicking this time rolled around in the air, and Ah Er took advantage of his strength to flee towards the rear. Although Ah Da reacted a little slower, he had two good points.
One is to listen to my brothers.
The second is to listen to Yang Kai's words.
At this moment, it was natural to follow goodness, taking advantage of the instability of the ink giant spirit, and hurriedly retreated.
After the two giant spirits vacated enough space, the void suddenly shuddered, and countless powerful auras rose up.
In the next instant, tens of millions of streams of light, from all directions, covered the huge body of the black giant god like a violent storm. The colorful rays of light intertwined the vast void.
At this moment, the magical arrays on the warships of the human race were aroused, and the powerful humans of the human race were also fully displaying their secret arts and supernatural powers, continuously venting to the black giant gods.
Pang Ran attacked the center of the interweaving, and immediately heard the angry roar of the black giant god.
For powerful creatures such as the black giant gods, idle attacks do not have much effect.
But when the number of these attacks reaches a certain level, they burst out in an instant, and the gathered power is hard for any creature to ignore.
More ants can kill elephants, not to mention the elite soldiers of the human race who have survived many battles and survived many battles.
The light lasts for a long time, one round of attacks has not yet ended, and the second round of attacks has arrived.
The roar of the black giant god stopped abruptly, and at the same time, everyone felt that in the center of the intertwined light, a powerful aura suddenly annihilated.
When Chun Yang turned off, all the ninth ranks of the human race showed a look of stunned expression, even Yang Kai was surprised.
Mi Jinglun raised his hand after being slightly surprised.
The attacks of the Terran army in this direction quickly subsided, as if it were a signal, and all the attacks in all directions gradually stopped.
Even though the attack had stopped, the dazzling light continued for dozens of breaths before it gradually dissipated.
A pair of eyes looked into the void in front, and saw where they could still see the figure of the black giant god. There were only a group of huge thick ink clouds and the remaining broken corpses.
Yang Kai couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
This second black giant god, that's how it died!
Died under two rounds of fire attacks by the human army.
After a moment of silence, Mi Jinglun opened his mouth and said: "It looks like we look at it a little high."
Originally, he planned to weaken the power of the black giant gods in this way, and then slowly grind the opponent to death. Anyway, the Twelve Route Army of the Human Race has already sealed the Bafang Void, and there are two giant gods to support them, and the Ninth Ranks of the Human Race are also Already in place, the black giant spirit can't get off anyway.
All that awaits it is its destruction!
Who would have thought that the second black giant god was broken into pieces before the various arrangements and deployment hadn't taken effect, which seemed to make a fuss on his side.
On the side, Xiang Shan, who was pale, said, "Be careful."
It's not that the human race looked highly at the black giant god, but the human race has never had such a good opportunity to deploy some methods against the black giant god.
You must know that this is a concentrated fire attack that gathers all the power of the human race at the moment. The ink giant spirit can withstand the first round without perishing, which shows its strength.
The battlefield fell into the treacherous silence again...
This sudden change made every Terran soldier a little unbelievable.
Until Mi Jinglun's voice resounded throughout the battlefield.
"Human race, great victory!"
After a few breaths of silence, a wave of cheers swept across the country even more fiercely than before.
Previously, the Mo Clan was smashed to extinction and won without returning to the level. The victory has been basically established, but there is still a black giant god that needs to be finished, and it cannot be regarded as the end of the battle.
Until this moment, this second black giant god was also blown up, and the victory belonging to the human army was considered to come.
From this moment on, the Human Race truly regained no return, once again controlled the three thousand worlds, and no longer had to worry about an invasion by the Mo race.
Emotions of excitement and joy passed between every soldier. Many surviving soldiers wept bitterly, not because they were able to survive, but because they cried bitterly for those who died in battle. They failed to see the glory of human triumph.
The soldiers vent their emotions...
"Huh?" Yang Kai suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction, his eyes showing joy.
In that direction, among the cheering and exhilarating army, the aura of one person was violently agitating, and as the aura oscillated, his aura rose rapidly.
The man obviously realized what was going to happen, and looked up at Chunyangguan.
And beside him, many soldiers also noticed, and many people showed envy.
Ouyang Lie laughed loudly: "It's Zheng Wuyou from the Xuanming Army. I'll go and give him some advice."
Talking like this, ignoring the tired body and the scars on his body, he laughed and swept over there.
Without him, this person named Zheng Wuyou has a sign of breaking the mirror, and he is at the pinnacle of the eighth rank at this time. In other words, he is about to break through the bottleneck of the eighth rank and advance to the ninth rank!
This is exciting news.
Since Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao were promoted to the ninth rank more than thirty years ago, no new ninth rank has been born on the human side.
But everyone at the senior level of the human race clearly knew that the promotion of Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao was just the beginning, after them, there will be more Ninth-Rank born, and this will be an endless process.
Because the back-feeding power of Zishu showed its effect in the past, many good seedlings of direct promotion to the seventh rank were continuously born.