5923 Chapter Encirclement

This pre-emptive sword is the strongest sword that condenses Wu Qing's life-long cultivation. How can a false king be able to resist it without any defense?

Good start!

But in the next moment, Wu Qing fell into the siege of many Black Ink Clan experts. After a short period of shock, the Black Ink Clan experts came to him and killed him. Wu Qing was not afraid, holding a handle in his hand. The big knife rolled, the road was ups and downs, the mighty force was reckless, and the blood of the killing flowed into a river.

More human race powerhouses followed Wu Qing's figure and rushed into the enemy formation, including the two newly promoted Ninth-Rank Kaitian.

They moved around, and between the two rainbow lights alternately rotated, they swept to the place where several false kings gathered.

The younger sister looked solemn, her hands changed, and when the mysterious power was ups and downs, it filled the vast void, and the fake kings immediately became unstable, and the gold star shot up in front of them, as if an invisible sledgehammer was bombarding their heads.

Taking this opportunity, the senior brother had already stepped up with the sword, wrapped his body in the light of the sword, and passed through the few false kings.

The ink and blood flew, and the corpse was separated. This sword killed a fake king and severely injured several others.

The few pseudo-kings who survived by chance have just calmed down, and the brother's sword light has turned into a sword waterfall, shrouding them.

The screams instantly resounded through the void.

These two brothers and sisters, one majored in the way of the soul, and the other majored in the way of swordsmanship, and they had the same mind. When they cooperated on the battlefield, the efficiency of killing the enemy was even higher than that of the old eighth-rank Wuqing.

There are also many human race eight-rank formations, and they find one after another pseudo-king, fighting with each other endlessly.

The war broke out in an instant, and it became white-hot in the blink of an eye.

The battle situation has a good side and a bad side for the human race.

The good side is that these pseudo-kings are very different from those who do not return to the customs, not to mention their strength. In terms of strength, the gap between the pseudo-kings is not very big. The biggest difference between them is reflected in the battle.

Those pseudo-kings who did not return to the customs have all been dealing with the human race for many years. With the help of the information brought by the Motu's deeds, they stole from the human race and learned the method of forming a formation.

Although the pseudo-kings can only form a simple three-talented formation, such a three-talented formation often requires twenty or thirty eighth-rank to barely compete, and these twenty or thirty eighth-rank also need to form a five-element or high-ranking formation. Row.

Therefore, in the battles that failed to return, the human race fought so hard, and a three-talented battle brought great help to the pseudo-kings, allowing them to involve a lot of the human race's power.

This group of Mo people who escaped from the early days of the ban is different.

They won't form a battle.

Each of them is fighting alone, and even if they sometimes cooperate with each other, they are still far from the help provided by the real battle.

After a moment of confrontation, the eighth-rankers keenly discovered this problem, and they were all overjoyed.

The formation formed by the eighth-rank human race, a five-element formation can barely compete with the pseudo-king, and a ** formation can fight evenly, if it is a seven-star formation, it can definitely gain the upper hand.

There are quite a lot of 8-Rank Human Races at the moment. Thanks to the accumulation of these years and the Fan-Rank Kaitian Pill brought out from the Qiankun Furnace, there are at least 2,000 8-Rank in each army, and even more than 3,000. number.

With such a large number of Eighth-Rank Open Heaven, forming formations with each other, there is naturally no big problem against the pseudo-kings of the Mo people.

However, in terms of the overall number of the army, the Zihong army is absolutely incomparable with the army of the Mo people, which is nearly ten times the gap.

Therefore, although the Zihong Army was able to block this Black Ink Clan army for a while, it was difficult to last.

Fortunately, they don't need to hold on for too long, the various armies have been surrounded from all directions, just persist for a moment, the encirclement can be completely formed, and then this Black Ink Clan reinforcement will become the turtle in the urn.

The disparity in the number of people made the casualties of the Zihong Army continue to increase. Comparatively speaking, the casualties of the Mo people were even greater.

Three Ninth-Rank roamed and slaughtered in the enemy's lineup. One after another false kings were killed by them. Wu Qing had scars all over his body. The two brothers and sisters also consumed a lot in this high-intensity battle. pale.

On the battlefield, the wreckage of the human race battleship was blown up, and countless broken limbs and flesh drifted with the waves under the scroll of the aftermath of the confrontation.

However, the Zihong Army did not take a step back. They have been guarding the front line, keeping the Mo people's reinforcements firmly in place.

The various armies of the human race rushed to help from all directions, and the ninth-rankers took the lead and were about to arrive on the battlefield.

The army of the Mo people began to decline. Originally, in the plans of the fake kings, they faced the Zihong army of the human race with an absolute number advantage, and they had a great chance to eat this army of the human race.

As long as they eat this human army, they can open a gap in this dense encirclement, and then conquer more human army.

But what they never expected was that the Zihong Army could nail the battlefield here with a tenfold difference in strength.

Human race, are you so tenacious?

The pseudo-kings are a little dazed, no wonder those pioneers who walked out of the early days of the ban failed to destroy this race, but were defeated in thousands of years of confrontation.

In the stalemate, the Mo army was gradually shrouded in despair.

The various armies of the human race have arrived, and they have gathered from all directions to surround the Mo army.

A more violent war broke out, and tens of millions of troops on both sides were strangling each other in this vast void.

However, after the previous battle, the Mo people's army has weakened incomparably, on the other hand, the Human Race side is imposing, and the situation in the field is high.

Furthermore, there are thirty people in the human race at the ninth rank, but the Mo people don't even have a king, and these fake kings will not form a battle.

Therefore, as soon as they confronted each other, the Mo people almost ushered in a one-sided massacre.

On the other side, the Black Ink Clan's original camp, the place where the battle first broke out, A Da A Er was like no one, rushing and killing in the Black Ink Clan army.

Although there are a lot of Mo people who stay here to restrain them, but after all, only 30% of the total, facing the mighty power of the two giant gods, it is difficult to resist.

There is also Yang Kai, the elusive guy, who is constantly attacking and killing the powerhouses of the Black Ink Clan.

Up to now, all the pseudo-kings left behind have been beheaded by Yang Kai, and without the help of the pseudo-kings, the attack of the Mo people is like a scratch for a rough-skinned existence like A Da A Er. itch.

The overall situation has been decided, Yang Kai dodged and came to Chunyang Pass.

He had previously released Chunyang Pass, smashing a universe, and this Xiongguan floated on the battlefield and no one cared about it.

until now.

Immediately somewhere in Chunyangguan, Yang Kai's spiritual thoughts suddenly spread, and the tide spread out, and soon the situation of the vast void was imprinted in his mind.

The time is just right.

Under the impetus of the surging power of heaven and earth, where he stood, a huge magic circle suddenly lit up, and the mysterious power spread out in all directions.

At the same time, in all directions outside the battlefield, there are twelve universes spanning the void.

These twelve universes were brought over by Yang Kai who never returned to the customs to refine them into heaven and earth beads, and when they arrived here, they used the means of lifting the ban to restore them to their original state.

These twelve universes are not only tools used to transport the army, but they are also the key to the implementation of this encirclement plan.

This is something that the army has planned since before it is turned off.

At the same time that Yang Kai urged the great formation of Chunyang Pass, on the twelve universes, the remaining Void Guard soldiers also urged the formation that was arranged earlier.

In an instant, twelve dazzling rays of light lit up from the heavens and the earth, and resonated with the main formation of Chunyangguan.

It is extremely difficult to operate such a large-scale magic circle, and the resources paid are also huge, but it is worthwhile to cut the grass and root.

The power of resonance continued to increase, until at a certain moment Yang Kai felt that it was almost the same, and he suddenly urged the power of the space avenue.

The Void Guard soldiers who stayed behind noticed something and did the same in the next moment.

In an instant, with Chunyangguan as the center, a ripple visible to the naked eye was born, quickly spread outward, swept across hundreds of millions of miles, and swept over the fighting armies of the two tribes, filling every inch of this void.

This ripple has no lethal power, and it will not interfere with the soldiers of the two tribes, but when the ripple spreads, it seems that something has been changed in this huge battlefield.

Twelve Qiankun seals scattered in all directions to seal the entire battlefield, connected to the center of Chunyangguan, and turned the battlefield into a cage.

In such a large-scale war, there are tens of millions of soldiers and soldiers of the two races. No matter how much advantage one side has, it is unrealistic to completely kill the other side without leaving one. There will always be some that slip through the net. The fish escaped.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, the Terran had corresponding countermeasures before the army set out.

After all, if something slips through the net and escapes, it is very likely to pose a threat to not returning to the customs. The tens of thousands of soldiers who are left behind are all disabled, and their strength is greatly reduced.

In response to this battle of the Mo people's reinforcements, the human race has long since reached the most basic conclusion - it must be slaughtered, and this Mo people's reinforcements will be wiped out!

Now that Yang Kai is guarding the eye of the formation in person, he is not dead, and the magic formation that seals the vast void will never be broken.

Even when he was sitting in the center of Chunyangguan, he still had spare energy to participate in the war.

Thanks to the power of this magic circle, Yang Kai can detect every detail on the battlefield when he thinks about it. This feeling is like he is in another time and space paying attention to this war, which is extremely mysterious.

You can pay attention, and naturally you can participate.

On the battlefield, there are often some inexplicable attacks that cross the space barrier, and the Black Ink Clan powerhouses were smashed to pieces, and there were also many Human Race soldiers in deep traps who were rescued because of this, and they were at a loss for a while.