Chapter 5922 Zihong Rushes
The order to retreat was quickly conveyed, and the Mo army still maintained a certain order in the panic, preparing to assemble and evacuate.
According to the plan, at least 30% of the Black Ink Clan army should stay here, responsible for containing the two giant gods and the Human Race Killing Star. Only in this way can there be enough room for the remaining main body to move.
This decision made countless Black Ink Clan experts feel heartbroken, but they were helpless.
On a universe, the chief Mo clan pseudo-king looked at the battlefield full of slaughter and blood, his eyes were cold to the bone, even if he knew that there was no hope of revenge in this life, he would also remember the figure of the human race killing star in his mind.
"Report!" A lord suddenly flew over, landed in front of the fake kings, and hurriedly said: "My lords, I found the trace of the human army!"
A group of pseudo-kings were slightly stunned.
The pseudo-king in charge hurriedly shouted, "Which direction?"
"This way." The lord who reported the letter pointed in a direction.
The pseudo-kings followed that direction with full eyesight, and sure enough, they saw some vaguely shadowy traces in the depths of the void.
The distance is still a little far, and I can't see it clearly, but it is definitely a human army, and there are still a lot of them.
"Very good!" The pseudo-king clenched his fist suddenly, this sudden information not only did not frighten him, but he looked very happy.
No matter how this Human Race 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 Black Ink Clan wanted to see.
To get out of the early days of the Great Ban, their initial mission was to support the people who did not return to the customs, cooperate with the Mo people who did not return to the customs, attack the human race, hit the human race by surprise, and destroy the power of the human race.
But this mission has changed since it fell without returning to the pass. Now the only thing they need to do is to fight against the army of the human race that wants to expedition to the first day of the ban, 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 troops, some left to contain them, and some rushed in the direction of not returning to the pass, in order to intercept the human race as soon as possible. .
No one thought that the human race had arrived!
This is really drowsy and someone sent a pillow, so after the slight mistakes of the Mo people, the fighting spirit became high.
With the help of the killing star and the power of the two giant gods, the human race
Disrupting the position and deployment of this Black Ink Clan reinforcement army, the army immediately raided, it seems that they are prepared, and fighting against such an enemy must be fierce.
But...what's the fear?
To dedicate everything to the supreme being, 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 lords, found the trace of the human army!"
The fake king in charge nodded: "I already know about this."
The lord who reported the letter was extremely stunned. He came as soon as he received the news. How did the pseudo-kings know about it?
But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only stand aside, glanced at the first lord who came here, looked at each other, and vaguely realized something.
"Report!" Another lord came from another direction.
After a while, the pseudo-kings finally realized that things were not as simple as they thought.
The Terran army appeared in more than one direction.
Centered on the army station of the Mo people, up and down, front, back, left and right, in all directions of the void, there are human army troops attacking in every direction!
They have been surrounded.
It's hard to imagine how the Human Race did this. The Mo people's lineup of tens of millions of troops is here. It is almost impossible to encircle such an army without being noticed before. .
It was only at this moment that the pseudo-king remembered some information that had been ignored by them in recent days, and that some teams of mining supplies and scattered scouts did not return on time.
Looking at it now, these missing Mo people must have been met by the human race and cut off easily.
They never thought that the Terran would rush to this place in such a short period of time, and they were still waiting for the war more than ten years later, so even if the Terran had completed the encirclement, they didn't know anything about it.
"Damn Terran!" The fake king who was in charge was furious, even though his expectation of fighting with the Terran army as soon as possible came true, this feeling of being calculated was not what he wanted, he pondered for a while, and ordered: "The order Go down, all the Mo people, attack in that direction!"
He stretched out his hand to point to the direction of the non-return pass, which was also the direction pointed by the first lord who came to report.
The Mo people are indeed surrounded at the moment, but in the best case, the human race has dispersed their power. They divided their power into more than a dozen shares. While surrounding the Mo people's reinforcements, they also gave the Mo people to devour them one by one. Opportunity!
As long as the speed is fast enough, with the current background of the Mo people, there is no problem in eating the human race. In this way, the human race can also be crippled and their expedition plans come to an end!
Originally in order to retreat, the Mo people had already made preparations. At this moment, with the order of the pseudo-king in charge, tens of millions of Mo people were immediately divided into two parts, one part was about 30% of the power, and they stayed to contain the giant gods and the other. The Killing Star called Yang Kai, the other force of about 70%, killed the army of a certain road of the Human Race that came in the direction of not returning to the pass.
In that position, is the Zihong Army of the human race.
Originally, there was only one rank nine from Wuqing in the Zihong Army, but since the last time they didn’t return to a battle, there were 20 rank 9 newly born in the human race, and there were two more rank 9s in the Zihong Army, one male. One girl, two brothers and sisters, have been working together since they were weak, and looking at the history of the entire human race, such examples are extremely rare.
Not to mention that the promotion of the ninth-rank is extremely difficult, even the good seedlings who are qualified to be promoted to the ninth-rank are rare. The gap between age and seniority, how can they become brothers and sisters.
Thousands of years of fighting side by side, the two brothers and sisters have long been in the same mind. As early as the seventh and eighth rank, they had already made a great name on the battlefield, and the number of domain masters who died under their cooperation was extremely high. It even attracted the attention of Manaya, and secretly arranged some traps against them.
In the thousands of years of war between the two tribes, the human race has produced many inspiring stories, and there are many dazzling people, and this two brothers and sisters are just one of them.
At this moment, they and Wu Qing, the old senior, stood on the destroyer in front of the army, looking out into the depths of the battlefield.
Seeing that the Black Ink Clan army was attacking in this direction, Wu Qing's face suddenly flashed a displeased look.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zi Hongjun seems to be regarded as a soft persimmon that can be squeezed.
"Prepare for battle!" Wu Qing shouted.
The Zihong Army, which was marching rapidly, changed its formation and was put into 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 his own, the Zihong Army was not afraid. In the army, every soldier was adjusting his state and was ready to go.
After thousands of years of numerous large and small battles, the army accumulated in each victory made the entire army as a whole.
It was not a Zihong army that rushed to the Mo army, but a wild beast that could swallow all things.
Murderer boils back!
The distance between the two armies quickly narrowed.
Suddenly, the colorful rays of light turned into an overwhelming light rain, rising from the Zihong army formation and falling towards the Mo army.
Almost at the same time, the dark Mo Clan secret techniques also plundered from the Mo Clan army's camp and attacked the Zihong Army.
The confrontation officially begins.
Under the shroud of splendid and colorful rays of light, a large number of Mo people's breath withered, even if they were stronger than those fake kings, they did not dare to take it lightly. They concentrated on avoiding and resisting the incoming secret techniques. In such a situation , any distraction could spell doom for death.
On the other hand, although the Zihong Army also suffered battle losses, it was almost negligible compared to the Mo people.
Without him, the human race has the protection of battleships and the protection of the formation, but the Mo people do not.
In such a situation that the two armies are fighting against each other, and the power of the secret art treasures are the first, the side with external protection is too cheap.
It's like a war between mortals. They greet each other with a rain of arrows. The side protected by a shield will naturally suffer much less damage.
The human race is the one with the shield!
The Mo people are obviously aware of this. While suffering the increasing casualties, they speed up the attack. Since they suffer from the power of guardianship, they should fight closely to weaken the power of the guardianship as much as possible to help the human race.
After several rounds of secret techniques bloomed, the armies of the two clans collided in the void like two beasts.
In terms of size alone, the Human Race is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage, but this round of collisions abruptly stopped the momentum of the Black Ink Clan army.
Zi Hongjun seemed to have turned into a rock at this moment, and it would never move.
No one knows how they did it, but they did.
"The evil beasts of the Mo people, come and die!" Wu Qing's stern shout sounded. When the first word was shouted, others were still on the destroyer. When the last word fell, he had rushed into the ink alone. In the camp of the clan army, a sword light slashed, and Yu Wanjun split the body of a fake king who was beheaded, and the fake king who was beheaded could not even react.
The ink and blood flew, and the powerful vitality was extinguished at this moment.
Countless Mo people were terrified.
Even though the several pseudo-kings nearby had the courage and determination to dedicate everything to the Supreme Being, they were momentarily deterred by Wu Qing's terrifying aura, and their bodies were cold.
It was only then that they discovered that the Human Race not only has a Killing Star named Yang Kai, but this 9th-Rank seems to be extremely powerful!
Wu Qing is a veteran of the ninth grade after all. Among the ninth grades of the human race, in terms of qualifications, apart from Xiaoxiao, who is superior to him, there is really no one who is higher than him.
Xiaoxiao is proficient in the Yin-Yang Dao, and does not focus on killing, but Wuqing is different.
It can be said that looking at the ninth-rank Human Race, apart from Yang Kai, Wuqing has the strongest individual lethality.