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Chapter 1950: mob?

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"Master..."

In the face of the era masters who came out of their nests, the gods of the extraterritorial Protoss couldn't help but seize it.

After that, there was a surge of fear.

Too many people!

At present, the number of people in the alliance of gods, demons and demons is at least ten times that of the gods outside the realm.

Oppressive headcount disparities.

I'm afraid that the aura of your extraterritorial Protoss will involuntarily drop a bit.

"how so."

The head coach of the alien god race was also full of shock at this time.

He was investigated.

He would choose to send troops to meet the enemy because he had investigated the situation on Ji Yuan's side in advance.

Only 300,000 troops were investigated...

how…

There will be so many.

"It's Space Dao." The thinner-looking coach sighed.

He was also the only one among the many coaches who spoke out and waited for Bai Ning's return.

how...

His voice alone is too small, and when all the coaches tend to face the enemy, he can only go so far.

Before he came, he had doubted the strength of Ji Yuan.

He also investigated.

The result is also about 300,000 median Kamito forces.

Can…

Is this reasonable

With such a big fanfare to attack the gods outside the territory, could the Era have so many people

For provocation

This is nothing but the bravery of a man!

It is definitely not good news for Era to really anger the alien gods.

There is only one possibility.

That is they have an ambush.

He also thought of these things, and then he wanted to offer words of consolation. Unfortunately, some coaches are unwilling.

They didn't want to be under Bai Ning all the time.

They want to prove their worth with a shocking battle, so that God Emperor Yale can see their abilities.

too eager to perform...

Let them have lost the ability to think.

seriously!

It is a bit puzzling that such a person can become a coach.

Maybe it really is Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second.

The generals wanted to stand in the highest position, and someone like him who had no desire could not understand the urgency in their hearts.

only…

It doesn't matter now.

There are masters of the era in all directions. They are probably millions of foreign gods. They are surrounded by the era, and it is difficult to find a breakthrough.

Even if they are stubbornly resisting...

It's only a matter of time before it gets eaten up.

What's more...

And artillery!

Era's artillery has been evacuated. If the artillery is also added to the battlefield, how long can they hold on.

"We've been tricked, we can't get out!"

A sad sigh came from the mouth of the more rational coach.

The other coaches are all frowning.

The gods and goddesses are even more in danger, but the slaves have dull eyes and have no emotions about life and death.

"Humph! Don't give up too soon! I really don't know how you are so successful, how could Lord Yale let you be equal to us."

The coach hummed angrily, it was clearly his fault that caused the plight of the gods, but in his mouth it became someone else's fault.

"It's just being surrounded, and it starts to get discouraged before it's released. What is it? Era is only superior in numbers, but how can the combat power of our gods be comparable to those of the lower planes."

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding gods and people were really shocked.

right!

Before, they really valued the number of people too much, but they forgot about the gap in realm.

To know…

A god-king is enough to kill millions of god-men in seconds.

Is the quantity useful at this time

When there is an absolute gap in the realm, the number of people is no longer a necessary factor to determine the battle situation.

era.

Lower isoplane.

Whether it is overall strength or individual combat, they are not the opponents of the extraterritorial Protoss.

No matter how many they are, they are nothing but a mob.

alien gods...

Is the real strong soldier!

"A group of rabble want to defeat our Protoss army, is it possible? And we are not really desperate. We know that if we persist until Bai Ning brings people to help, the crisis will be solved naturally."

"These people in Era should have all the troops, but there are still tens of millions of Protoss warriors and slaves in our non-territorial Protoss who have not come out."

"Era! There is no doubt about defeat!"

Roar…

The gods outside the realm raised their arms and shouted.

In just a few words, the morale of the gods from the extraterritorial gods was mobilized high, and the rational coach couldn't help sighing after seeing it.

Maybe, he is really not suitable to lead the army.

Indeed...

Before, he was just a literati, and it was really not his job to lead troops to fight.

He is too rational.

See some things more clearly.

However, in combat, sometimes this kind of rationality may really not be needed.

At least…

In this case, rationality is redundant.

Just being rational, he still couldn't help but think, will Bai Ning really come to save them

He didn't know Bai Ning.

But judging from his various behaviors, he is a proud person.

He disdains to be in the company of idiots!

The behavior of these coaches is exactly what Bai Ning thinks is an idiot.

Will he really come to the aid of a group of idiots at risk

Everything is unknown until the results are seen.

He knows...

But he can't say it!

The morale that was finally mobilized in vain, he did not want to be pulled down again because of his own words.

Besides…

I am also a member of this group of idiots. If I want to live, I really need to fight for my life.

"kill!"

There are no superfluous words, and no superfluous words are needed.

The rational coach laughed, raised his arms and shouted, and all the gods and men from outside the realm rushed forward.

And he...

There was no hesitation in his eyes.

retreat…

Just die!

Only by entering can you live.

"It's moving quite fast!" Coach Lei Li hummed when he saw it, and pointed forward with the long sword in his hand, "Meet the enemy!"

"General Bai, the numbers have been counted."

"Say!"

"There are 14 million warriors and 20 million slaves left in the barrier."

"Is that all?"

Bai Ning, who was sitting on the rock, frowned lightly, and the long gray hair on the top of his head danced in the wind.

"If you count the high-ranking gods, there are more than 100 million..."

"No need! The lower gods are useless in this battle, and it is impossible for Ji Yuan to send such a person here. If you reach the realm, you will die!"

Although Bai Ning's eyes were old, they shone with wisdom.

He exhaled deeply, looked at the logistics officials in front, and knew that what he had reported before was the troops after the integration of the extraterritorial Protoss.

Outside…

The artillery fire has stopped, but what is more chilling than the sound of the artillery fire is the countless roars of slaughter that condense into one.

No need to go out, just rely on this roar.

You can see how tragically they fought.

General "Are we..."

Some of the gods were hesitant to say anything, and it had been almost an hour outside.

Hawkeye has already investigated...

The number of people outside Era is dozens of times the number of people brought by the coaches.

If they don't go to the rescue, it will be a matter of time before they will be eaten away!

"Is there any news from Lord Yale?" For a long time, Bai Ning didn't answer but asked.