Chapter 5914 Human Race, Victory

Latest website: Nearly 4,000 years ago, the army of the Mo people came in a mighty way, conquered the border without returning, entered the domain of the sky, and then used the domain of the sky as a springboard to invade the three thousand worlds.

It was the prelude to the fall of the heavens.

Since then, the original owner of the three thousand worlds, the human race has been trapped in a corner, and the shroud of despair and darkness has allowed the human race to be sincere. Thousands of years of savings and development, struggling to survive, and the endless wars have made countless soldiers die. , until today, finally put the non-return into the bag again.

In this battle, the Black Ink Clan who did not return to the customs were almost wiped out!

This battle marks that the human race has regained the capital to fight against the Mo people.

This is a battle that is enough to go down in history and be admired by future generations!

The long-standing repression and humiliation fermented in the chest of every soldier of the human race. When the last black man fell, the soldiers could no longer restrain the joy and joy in their hearts, and the shouts and cheers of tearing the void sounded... …

The war is not quite over yet.

There is also an ink-colored giant god who is stubbornly resisting.

But anyone could see that it was just lingering.

There are giant gods, A Da and Ah Er, who joined hands to contain it. This black-colored giant god can't escape no matter what. Next, the human race only needs to make corresponding arrangements and cooperate with the two giant gods. The ink-colored giant god was completely won.

The Human Race army, which had just won a big victory, did not delay for too long, and even had no time to count the damage. All the soldiers dragged their tired bodies and acted under the orders of the General Office Secretary.

The human race's twelve-way army is like twelve invincible torrents, sealing the void in all directions, and the center of this void is the battlefield of the two giant gods and the black giant god.

All the remaining battleships of each army were woven into a huge fleet. The power of the various magic arrays and secret treasures on the battleships was secretly accumulated, and the fierce energy was directed at the black giant god.

Under such a situation, even if it is as strong as the ink-colored giant god, it cannot help but give birth to a kind of despair that is coming to an end.

It knows that this time it is afraid that it will not survive no matter what.

In fact, when the first black-colored giant god was beheaded by Yang Kai and Ada,

It already had the heart to escape, but at that time Ah Er was desperately entangled, making it difficult to escape for a while, and when Ah Da came to support, it was even more difficult to escape.

At present, the tens of millions of soldiers of the human race have formed a situation of encirclement. This is all the combat power that the human race can use now. If they can't solve a black giant god, what kind of expedition is there?

When Chunyang was closed, Mi Jinglun and a group of 9-Rank silently waited, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void. After the ripples swayed, Yang Kai's figure was revealed.

Zhong Jiupin turned his head to look at him and nodded slightly at him, no matter who it was, his eyes were full of admiration.

In terms of qualifications and age, Yang Kai may not be as good as most of the ninth-rank, except for Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao, the two new ninth-rank, who do not live a few years 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 the black giant god, Yang Kai can be said to be 70% of the force, and the remaining 30% is Ada to make up for it. of.

"Ready?" Yang Kai asked.

Mi Jinglun nodded: "Just waiting for you."

Yang Kai stared deeply at the ink-colored giant **** over there: "Then let's start."

Mi Jinglun immediately made a gesture, and the bloodstained messenger behind him saw this and immediately conveyed the order to all directions.

At the same time, Yang Kai's spiritual sense surged, and he transmitted a few words.

In the battlefield sealed by the army of the human race, the three behemoths were entangled endlessly, and every collision and confrontation had the aftermath of the sky and the earth torn apart. He was embarrassed, with scars all over his body, and even one leg was twisted, as if his bones were broken.

The strength of the giant god and the ink-colored god is almost the same. If you fight alone, no one can do anything about the other. This can be seen from the previous events. Ah Er and his opponent have been fighting in the sky for thousands of years. , there is no winner.

In this kind of evenly matched battle, if there is a strong player of the same combat power to join it, then it must be the one with the superior number who will take advantage of it.

It's not easy to kill the opponent because of this, and even Ah Da and Ah Er have to be careful with such a powerful enemy's dying counterattack.

Fortunately, they still have the backing reinforcements of the Terran.

When Yang Kai passed the sound transmission, Ah Da was a little stunned, but Ah Er immediately understood and shouted at his brother: "Go!"

Saying so, he kicked the black giant **** on the chest.

The black-colored giant **** who was kicked in the air rolled in the air, and Ah Er took advantage of his strength to escape to the rear. Although Ah Da reacted a little slower, he had two good points.

One is to listen to your brother.

The second is to listen to Yang Kai's words.

At this moment, it is natural to be kind, and when the ink-colored giant god is unstable, he hastily retreated.

After the two giant gods vacated enough space, the void suddenly trembled, and countless powerful breaths rose up.

In the next moment, tens of millions of streamers, from all directions, covered the huge body of the black giant god like a violent storm.

At this moment, the magical power of the magical arrays on the battleships of the human race was stimulated, and the mysterious magic powers of the human race powerhouses were also fully displayed, venting to the black giant gods in a continuous manner.

At the center where Pang Ran attacked and intertwined, the angry roar of the ink-colored giant god was immediately heard.

For such a powerful creature as the black-colored giant god, a casual attack would not have much effect at all, and even the magical powers displayed by the ninth-rank human race would hardly hurt them.

But when the number of these attacks reaches a certain level, they burst out in an instant, and the gathered power is difficult for any creature to ignore.

Too many ants can kill an elephant, not to mention the elite soldiers of the human race who have survived many battles.

The light lingered for a long time, the round of attack has not ended, and the second round of attack has arrived.

The roar of the black-colored giant god came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, everyone noticed that in the central area where the rays of light were intertwined, a powerful aura was suddenly annihilated.

When Chunyang was closed, all the ninth rank of the human race showed stunned expressions, and even Yang Kai was surprised.

Mi Jinglun raised his hand after being slightly stunned.

The attack of the Terran army in this direction quickly subsided, as if it were a signal, all the attacks in all directions gradually stopped.

Even if the attack had stopped, the dazzling light lasted for dozens of breaths before gradually dissipating.

A pair of scorpions looked towards the void in front of them, and what they saw, where they could see the figure of the black giant god, there were only huge thick clouds of black ink, and the remaining broken corpses.

Yang Kai couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This second ink-colored giant god died like this!

Died under two rounds of concentrated fire attacks by the Terran army.

After a moment of silence, Mi Jinglun said, "It seems that we think highly of it."

Originally, he also planned to weaken the power of the ink-colored giant gods first, and then slowly grind the opponent to death. Anyway, the 12th-line army of the human race has already sealed the void in all directions, and there are two giant gods to cooperate, and the ninth-rank people of the human race are also Already in place, the ink-colored giant god can't get away no matter what.

Only death awaits it!

Who would have thought that before the various arrangements and deployments took effect, the second inky giant god was smashed into pieces, so it seemed that he was making a big fuss.

On the side, Xiang Shan with a pale face said, "Be careful."

It's not that the human race is looking at the black-colored giant god, but the human race has never had such a good opportunity to arrange some means for the black-colored 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-colored giant god can withstand the first round without dying, which shows its strength.

The battlefield once again fell into an eerie silence...

This sudden change made every Human Race 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 that was more ferocious than before swept across the four directions.

Previously, the Black Ink Clan had been slaughtered, and the victory would not be returned. The victory had basically been established, but there was still a black-colored giant god who needed to finish, and it could not be regarded as the end of the battle.

Until this moment, the second black-colored giant god was also blown up, and the victory belonging to the human race was counted as coming.

From this moment on, the human race has truly recaptured the non-return, and once again controls the three thousand worlds, there is no need to worry about the invasion of the black people.

Emotions of excitement and joy were passed between every soldier and soldier. Many surviving soldiers wept bitterly, not because they were able to survive, but for those who died in battle. They failed to see the glory of the victory of the human race.

The soldiers vented their emotions to the fullest...

"Huh?" Yang Kai suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction, his eyes showing a happy look.

In that direction, among the cheering and cheering army, there is a person whose aura is violently agitating.

The man obviously realized what was going to happen, and looked up at Chunyangguan.

Beside him, many soldiers and soldiers also noticed it, and many people showed envious expressions.

Ouyang Lie laughed loudly: "It's Zheng Wuyou from my Xuanming Army, I'll give him some pointers."

Saying so, ignoring the tired body and scars all over his body, he swept away with a big laugh.

Without him, this man named Zheng Wuyou has a sign of breaking the mirror, and he is at the peak of the eighth rank at this time. In other words, he will break through the bottleneck of the eighth rank and be promoted to the ninth rank!

This is exciting news.

Since Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao were promoted to rank 9 more than 30 years ago, no new rank 9 has been born on the Terran side.

But everyone at the top of the human race clearly knows that the promotion of Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao is just the beginning. After them, there will be more ninth grades born, and this will be a continuous process.

Because after the effect of Zishu's backfeeding power was revealed, many good seedlings of the seventh grade of the straight Jin Dynasty were continuously born.