Chapter 3863: The world master decides the outcome in one battle
In just half a day, the balance of the battle had completely tilted. The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, headed by the Canglang Clan, had directly suffered a defeat due to poor command from the top.
As the number of large and small fortresses in the entire huge coalition became smaller and smaller, there was no longer any suspense about the final outcome of this battle.
Regarding all this, the fleet commanders of the hundreds of weak ethnic groups who came to the rescue were all filled with anger, and they did not want to see the people under their command wasting their lives in vain under such unskilled combat command.
Soon the fleets of each ethnic group began to retreat, and finally it almost formed a wave. The damaged fleets of each ethnic group scrambled to withdraw from the front line and retreated towards the void behind.
This scene is simply a perfect interpretation of the overwhelming defeat.
However, the fleets of various races rushing to help have a way to retreat, but for the Canglang Clan, the masters of this Canglang Star Territory, there is no way to retreat.
Either win this battle, or lose and be enslaved!
"Roar!"
"Who dares to retreat? Anyone who escapes from battle...die!"
At the critical moment, Cang Rongyu, the ancestor of the Canglang Clan and a powerful world lord, roared suddenly, making a shocking roar. Then his figure sprang out from the Canglang Clan's flagship fortress and directly manifested. The huge bloodline true body.
A giant cyan wolf, as tall as a needle, stood across the void. Its giant eyes burst out with blood, and evil energy surged out of its body. The invisible pressure of the world lord instantly enveloped the void for thousands of miles.
"boom!"
The huge green wolf just raised its right forelimb, turned its head towards the void and pressed it far away, and a fleet of about three to four thousand people that was evacuating was completely annihilated.
Thousands of warships of various types, without exception, all turned into huge fireballs, lighting up the void.
Although a powerful person at the realm lord level can't say that his power reflects the heavens, since he can be called a realm lord, his strength is already respectable for basically a realm.
Not to mention thousands of battleships, even tens of thousands of battleships cannot withstand a few casual attacks from the boss of the world!
The old guy was driven crazy by the overwhelming defeat in front of him, and he had already fallen into a state of rage, otherwise he would never have used such iron-blooded methods.
You must know that the fleet that was destroyed by his palm did not belong to the Canglang Clan at all. None of the Canglang Clan's fleets dared to evacuate. After all, the old monster, the owner of the realm, was sitting on the battlefield. Who dared to retreat
Even if you are scared to death, no matter how unwilling you are to fight, you can only rush to the top and hold on.
The fleet that was wiped out by Cang Rongyu's palm belonged to a small and weak ethnic group. Perhaps this ethnic group did not have the ability to fight against the Canglang tribe, but now after all, everyone is a member of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, and their status in the alliance is , are on an equal footing.
And although this war is a war between the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races and the Alliance of Four Races such as the Demon, after all, the other races are rushing to help you, and they are here to help you, the Canglang Clan.
No matter from which angle you consider it, the old monster who is the Realm Master of the Canglang Clan is not qualified to prevent others from evacuating, and even raises his hand to destroy all the fleets dispatched by the Clan Wolf Clan!
At least, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has just been established, and the detailed outline of military discipline and other aspects has not yet been drawn up. The so-called escape from the battle is too far-fetched!
It can be said that Cang Rongyu's attack has completely pushed the Canglang clan into a situation of no return. Let alone the demons and other four-community coalition forces who came to conquer, at least, on the side of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clan, the Canglang clan The clan will never survive.
You will be ostracized by other ethnic groups and even be criticized and held accountable!
All of this was caused by the ancestor of the Canglang clan himself, no one else is to blame!
But at this moment, although his action of destroying one clan's fleet with one palm has indeed chilled the hearts of all the fleets of other clans rushing to support him, there is no fleet from any clan that is willing to stay here anymore and continue to help the white-eyed wolf of the Blue Wolf Clan. Working hard.
But Cang Rongyu is an old monster of the Realm Lord after all, and among the two camps that are currently fighting fiercely, there happens to be only this Realm Lord-level existence. There is no Realm Lord-level existence in the allied forces of the four races including the devil.
Among the hundreds of ethnic fleets that came to the rescue from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, there was none.
Now Cang Rongyu, the only Realm Lord-level being present, went crazy, and his power was so terrifying that the senior leaders of the fleets of all races who were evacuating rapidly were all shocked, and immediately issued an order to stop the evacuation.
The situation is stronger than the people. Even if they no longer want to fight, the fleets of all ethnic groups can only bite the bullet and hold on under the power of Cang Rongyu's Realm Lord.
Even if you are a foreigner, it would be better than being blasted into ashes by this crazy old wolf on the way out!
It can be said that from this moment on, the Canglang Clan not only lost the battle, but also lost their hearts...!
If you can still remain undefeated in this battle, it is simply unreasonable!
Cang Rongyu also understood this truth, and he also saw the situation clearly, but he was not willing to accept it.
In his opinion, there is actually a glimmer of hope in this battle.
The advantages of the four-community coalition including the Demons lie only in their command and the number of large and small fortresses that can form a deterrent force at the moment.
He admitted that he was indeed inferior to his opponent in the art of commanding the starry sky battle. In just half a day, he achieved such embarrassing results. The opponent concentrated firepower on his side and eliminated less than half of his own fortresses one by one...
But it doesn't matter. As long as he takes action and relies on the terrifying abilities of the old monsters of the Realm Lord, it is not difficult at all to eliminate several major command flagship fortresses of the opponent's camp.
Even the large and small fortresses that the opponent currently has a numerical advantage can destroy a large area in their own hands with just a few strikes. This disparity in high-end combat power can easily be evened out again.
Once these two points are achieved, the fleets of all races in our own camp, which are currently working hard, will definitely be motivated again, and new hope will burst out for this battle!
Thinking of this, Cang Rongyu didn't hesitate any longer. He looked up to the sky and roared. The huge wolf avatar raised its right limb again. This time, it aimed at the master of the hostile camp through the void thousands of miles away. Flagship Fortress...Xizheng!
If this palm is struck, the West Expedition will undoubtedly be destroyed. Even the two old monsters of the Territory Lord in the fleet cannot resist it!
At this extremely critical moment, a cold chirping sound suddenly appeared...
"Old ghost, do you think that this emperor does not exist?"
As these words filled with cold meaning appeared, a crack in the sky suddenly opened above the void in the center of the battlefield, and a huge blood-colored energy beam was released instantly. The Demon Emperor Mo Yitian took a step forward with a dark face. out.
At this point, Mr. Mo and other senior officials of his own camp showed a smile of victory on their faces. Even the senior commanders of the fleets of hundreds of ethnic groups in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races breathed a sigh of relief.
This battle has nothing to do with them. The final result will be between the bosses and old monsters of the two camps... a battle will determine the outcome!
(End of chapter)