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, this Mo tribe army must have at least 30% of the strength to 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 who was 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 pseudo-lord who is 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, I can't see it clearly, but it's definitely the human army, and there are still a lot of them.
"Very good!" The pseudo-lord slammed a fist. Not only did this sudden information frighten him, but he was very happy.
No matter how this human army crossed the distance that would have taken more than ten years to travel 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 without returning. The only thing they need to do now is to fight a battle with the human army who wants to expedition to the first day of the Great Forbidden, regardless of victory or defeat, regardless of 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 was really dozing off and 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 position and deployment of this Mo reinforcement army. The army then rushed in. 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, and he came as soon as he received the news. How did the pseudo-lords 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 past 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 tribes must have been met by the human tribe and cut off easily.
They had never thought that the Human Race would be here in such a short time. They were still waiting for the Great War ten years later, so even if the Human Race had completed the encirclement, they knew nothing.
"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 a little and ordered: "Passing orders Go down, all the 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 to the benefit, the human race has dispersed its power. They divided their power into more than a dozen units, and while encircling the Mo people’s reinforcements, they also gave the Mo people to cannibalize them one by one. chance!
As long as the speed is fast enough, based on the Mo family's current background, it is completely no problem to eat a few army 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, following the order of the pseudo-lord, the tens of millions of Mo Clan were immediately divided into two parts. The Killing Star named Yang Kai, another force of about 70%, killed a certain road army of the human race that was coming 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 when she was weak to the present. Looking at the history of the entire human race, such an example is also extremely rare.
Not to mention that the promotion of the Ninth-Rank is extremely difficult, but there are not many good seedlings eligible to be promoted to the Ninth-Rank. If it were not for the back feeding of the subtree, it would often take hundreds of thousands of years to give birth to a good seedling that can be promoted to the Ninth-Rank. The gap between age and seniority, how can you become a brother or sister.
Fighting side by side for thousands of years, the two brothers and sisters have already communicated with each other. As early as the seventh and eighth ranks, they had already achieved 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 singular stories, and there are many dazzling generations. This brother and sister 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 army actually rushed in this direction, an unpleasant expression flashed across Wu Qing's face.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zihongjun seems to be regarded as a soft persimmon that can be pinched.
"Prepare for war!" Wu Qing shouted.
The swiftly marching Zihong Army, the army changed, and 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 large and small battles, the army's strength accumulated in each victory makes 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 all things.
Murderous!
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 dark Mo clan secret arts also looted 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 this situation , Any distraction may invite the doom of death.
On the other hand, the Zihong Army, although there were battle damages, 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 the secret treasure is the first to go, 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 bearing the 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 as much as possible to the human race.
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 it.
"Mo clan wicked animal, come and die!" Wu Qing shouted sharply. When the first word was yelled out, others were still on the destroyer, and when the last word fell, he had rushed into Mo 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 appalling aura, and they were cold all over.
Only then did they discover that Human Race not only has a Killing Star named Yang Kai, but this Ninth-Rank also seems to be extremely powerful!
After all, Wu Qing is a veteran Ninth-Rank. Among the Nine-Ranks currently in the Human Race, in terms of seniority, 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.