Although the collision between the two tribes' armies was fierce, they both seemed very restrained. No one side was rash and radical, because this was a vast void, and there was no barrier to rely on both the human race and the Mo race.

If the behavior is too radical, if the battle situation is unfavorable, it is very likely to cause the entire battlefield to collapse, and there will be great casualties and injuries.

So if you look down from a distance from a high altitude, the scene presented by the battlefield between the soldiers of the two tribes can be said to be simple and clear. The 30,000 human army and the more than 400,000 Mo clan army are like two torrents of different sizes, constantly colliding, shrinking, colliding, and contracting in the void.

When they collided, they were each killing moves and fell out, and when their secret techniques flew together, they were the soldiers of the two tribes regrouping.

The top leaders of the human race never expected to defeat the other party in a head-on conflict, so they could only use this method to erode the power of the Mo clan army through the brief contacts and collisions and gradually gain the advantage.

What Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie did not expect was that the guys who commanded the army to fight were actually the same.

The mentality of the commanders of the two armies coincided. Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie both felt a little sympathetic about the domain master who commanded this battle.

Those who command the Mo tribe army to fight like this are naturally stinging.

The domain lord, he is very strong, has a small courage and is cautious enough. If not, he would not have made a quick decision when he was ambushed by the human army outside Fengyun Pass before, and thus saved his life.

Although he was the domain lord of the Mo tribe in the Dayan War Zone, he had dozens of experiences of leading his army to support Fengyun Pass or Qingxu Pass over the past 30,000 years. Although the dependents he brought with him were basically beaten to pieces and very few could come back alive.

But it is precisely because of this rich combat experience with the human army that he formulated the most correct strategy at this time.

Facing the previous surprise attack by the 30,000 troops of the North and South Army, the Mo army gathered Mo Yun to cover up his body, which was also his work.

If another domain lord was in charge of the affairs here, when he saw the human army attack, he would probably be heading towards him.

It has to be said that although his various strategies seem cowardly, they make the tribe feel extremely uncomfortable.

The Mo army that Mi Jinglun and Ouyang Lie expected to encounter were naturally the kind of people who had no brains and only knew how to rely on the advantage of the number of people and wanted to fight to decide the world.

Don't you think you will actually meet someone who knows how to use your brain?

This is a strange thing. This is the first time they have encountered such a Mo tribe commander in so many years.

The torrent of the two tribes gathered, and every collision, the breath of life is withering, and the fallen people are all the Mo tribe.

If the human warship is not broken, there is basically no risk. But if the warship is broken, members of the entire team may be in danger.

After more than a dozen confrontations, the scene gradually became a little confused.

It is not the human race that causes this chaos.

Although the human army has 30,000, due to its strong discipline and strict self-discipline on the battlefield, it can be meticulously implemented for the orders handed down by the top leaders.

The Mo tribe is different.

Hundreds of thousands of Mo tribe army were nominally led by Zhe Chong, but it was just a piece of the army of more than a dozen domain lords.

Each domain owner has his own ideas.

Seeing that the Mo tribe suffered losses one after another during the collision, and the human tribe seemed to have not yet fallen, many domain masters were in a hurry and they were inevitably more radical in their actions.

Their radicalism brought greater losses and casualties to the Mo tribe.

This made them even more angry and even more angry, and they finally came to take action in person.

How could the eighth-grade Kaitians allow them to be rampant? When the domain masters don’t take action, the eighth-grade people are still watching the changes. However, when the domain masters start to act, the eighth-grade people will naturally stop them.

Therefore, after an hour of the two tribes' army, the battle suddenly became fierce, and the aftermath of the domain masters fighting with the eighth grade could be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

On the ink destroyer, Ouyang Lie said, "I'm going, there's Brother Laomi here."

Mi Jinglun nodded slightly, Ouyang Lie stepped out and instantly appeared in front of a domain master hundreds of thousands of miles away. He punched out violently. The domain master was not careful for a moment and was knocked away.

But after all, he was the domain lord. Although he was a little confused by Ouyang Lie, he quickly adjusted his figure and fought with Ouyang Lie.

During the fierce battle, Ouyang Lie was restrained, but the domain lord was unscrupulous.

There is nothing else. There are not only many Mo tribes around the locations where the two are located, but also some human tribes. The domain master can take ruthless actions regardless of the casualties of his Mo tribe, but Ouyang Lie cannot ignore the lives of the human soldiers.

Therefore, even if the sneak attack took the lead, there was no good way to deal with this domain master.

Not only Ouyang Lie, but most other eighth-grade Kaitian situations are like this. The despicable actions of the Mo tribe's domain masters make the eighth-grade tribe unable to let go of their hands.

The Central Army’s Ink Destroyer lies across the void, and is millions of miles away from the battlefield.

This location is not far away. If there is a surprise attack by the Mo Clan Domain Lord, you can reach it in a few breaths, and of course it is not too close. Standing at this position, Mi Jinglun can take overall control of the overall situation well.

Among the two commanders of the Northern and Southern Army, Ouyang Lie adhered to the idea of ​​conquering people with fists, so the matter of commanding the army to fight naturally fell on him.

Not only is there one destroyer here, but there are also several guard-class warships that tightly guard the destroyer. On those guard-class warships, there are eighth-rank Kaitian personally taking charge of the guard staff!

Only by protecting this way can we ensure the safety of the ink destroyer in this foreign land.

It is not a human race that makes a big deal, but the ink destroyer is too important. Not to mention the various functions it has, the ink destroyer and the nearby guard-class warships gathered all kinds of special talents that came with the army this time.

There are thousands of weapon refiners in the East and West Army this time, and the number of alchemists and formation masters is no less than this number.

The same is true for the Northern and Southern Army.

Although all these special talents are fifth-grade, most of them are even sixth-grade seventh-grade, and eighth-grade ones.

However, they have been immersed in their own fields for many years, refining weapons, alchemy, and setting up formations for human soldiers, so they lack experience in fighting. Such people are not suitable to set foot on the battlefield. Falling any one is a loss to the human race.

They can only stay in a safe place and wait for the war to end.

If they want to stay here, they naturally have to leave people to protect them.

Therefore, although the Northern and Southern Army claimed to have 30,000, in fact, there were three or four thousand fewer people who actually fought with the Mo tribe.

Standing on the deck of the ink destroyer, Mi Jinglun frowned.

The situation on the battlefield was somewhat unexpected.

Originally, in his vision, it should not be difficult for the Northern and Southern Army to win this battle. After all, the 400,000 Mo tribe army is only more than a dozen domain lords at most. The dozens of eighth-rank towns on the Northern and Southern Army are more than several times the number of these domain lords.

The absolute advantage of high-level combat power is enough to make up for the huge gap in number.

However, it is impossible to kill all these Mo clan troops. If the Mo clan sees the situation is not good, he will run away.

This battle is different from the situation where the East and West Army set up ambush outside Fengyun Pass.

Yang Kai told him about the details of the battle. Mi Jinglun also knew that the reason why the East and West Army could almost annihilate the 300,000 Mo tribe army in that battle took a very short time mainly because the East and West Army had the conditions to set up an ambush at that time, and the ancestors personally took charge, and the Mo tribe had no choice but to fight because they had the intention to make a fool of themselves.

However, the Northern and Southern Army had no ambush, and there was no ancestor in charge, which was incomparable to the advantages occupied by the Eastern and Western Army at that time.

Even so, the Northern and Southern Army can easily win without causing too much casualties.

However, this is not the case.

On the battlefield, the human race's advantage is not as great as imagined.

The eighth-grade Kaitians who were highly anticipated by Mi Jinglun did not gain much advantage.

The reason is that there are many Seventh or even eighth grade Mo disciples in the Mo clan army!

After being entangled with the Mo clan for so many years and having experienced countless wars of all sizes, Mi Jinglun had never seen so many Mo disciples, and his cultivation was all ridiculously high.

The special existence of Mo Tu is not uncommon on the battlefield of Mo Zhi. In the past, every battle, there were active figures of Mo Tu on the battlefield, and unfortunate soldiers were transformed into new Mo Tu and became enemies of the human race.

However, since Yang Kai came to the battlefield of Mo and brought the purification light to each pass, the number of Mo disciples has dropped sharply.

The Mo disciples who were transformed earlier either fell on the battlefield or were captured by the human race's strong men, and used the light of purification to make things happen. Without fresh blood replenishment, the Mo clan naturally became less and less.

Especially in recent years, Mo Tu is almost no longer visible on the battlefield.

However, in this Dayan War Zone, he once again saw the active figures of the Mo disciples, and they were all seventh-grade and eighth-grade Mo disciples who had the cultivation level of Kaitian.

There are many seventh grades, at least hundreds of people.

Although there is no such a terrifying number in the eighth grade, there are nearly thirty places that Mi Jinglun alone notices. The real number must exceed this number, because there must be something he didn't notice.

There are so many high-grade Mozan in the Dayan War Zone, which is something that no one expected.

This is just a situation under the command of more than a dozen domain masters. If the situation in the entire Dayan War Zone is included, the situation will be much more serious than what you see in front of you.

No war zone is like Dayan.

In previous years, even if Mo Tu participated in the war in other war zones, it would not have been possible to have such high quality or such a terrifying quantity.

However, Mi Jinglun just pondered for a moment and figured out the whole story.
Chapter completed!