"This group of waste, a few human teams, stopped them, which was useless." Wu Jiang cursed in anger.

Hong Hu said: "Those teams that seem to be all elite human race are much stronger than regular teams."

Wujiang snorted coldly: "So what about the elite team? It's just such a few people. Even if you fill in your life, you can fill them up!"

Hong Hu shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work. Such continuous increase in personnel will be useless. They will only defeat them one by one. They have five teams in total, two teams rest each time, and three teams defend. Without enough strength, they cannot break through their obstacles at all."

"What do you think?"

Hong Hu pondered for a moment and said, "Gather the strength, work hard to defeat them!"

Wujiang said impatiently: "Why do you need to be so troublesome? Are they opponents when you and I go into battle?"

"No!" Hong Hu hurriedly stopped him, "You forgot what Wuying and others had encountered decades ago. The more than 300,000 troops were ambushed by the human race and defeated in one fell swoop, resulting in the unfavorable situation of the next battle. My Mo race lost a lot. Before you are uncertain whether there is a trap there, you and I better not act rashly."

Wujiang's face changed, and he naturally remembered clearly what Wuying and other domain lords had. However, for a decades ago, for such a long-lived existence like the domain lord, it was like yesterday. Although he was angry, he knew that Hong Hu's concerns were reasonable. Xiang Shan was suddenly promoted to this ghost place and was guarded by five elite human teams. No matter how you look at it, something was wrong.

Although they have not felt any of the eighth-grade Kaitian breaths so far, who can guarantee whether those sinister and cunning human races are lurking nearby?

The human formation is extremely exquisite, and it can also cover up the aura if you arrange a formation casually.

The reason why they waited here was to take advantage of the impact of the Mo clan under their command, and on the other hand, they were waiting for the front line to convey messages.

Once they can be sure that there are no traps here, they will definitely take action.

How terrifying is Xiang Shan’s reputation? But that was Xiang Shan of the eighth grade, and a seventh grade. They could capture any of them. Taking Xiang Shan was enough to bring a heavy blow to the human race and save the face lost by the Mo clan over the past few decades.

There was no definite news from the front line yet. I think there was still a temptation there. Wujiang and Honghu were not dead waiting for the news there. They must do their own responsibility.

Therefore, after some discussion between the two domain masters, they issued a retreat order to those Mo tribes who were harassing and raiding, and at the same time urged the Mo tribes in various nearby territories to come here to support them urgently.

When Xiangshan was promoted to the outside of the floating land, the Mo tribe suddenly retreated like a tide, leaving behind the mess.

Under Zhu Yuming's leadership, the wild boar team chased them relentlessly. Seeing that they seemed to drive all the Mo tribes out, they stopped them. Fortunately, Chai Fang stopped him: "Don't chase the enemy, protecting is important."

Zhu Yuming cursed a few words, although he was a little reluctant, but he knew the severity of the matter and led the team members to return quickly.

After a fierce battle, every team was consumed very hard, so I quickly seized the time to reply to myself.

"The Mo tribe retreated." Dongfang Wenbing's eyes lit up.

Yang Kai narrowed his eyes, watched with all his eyes, and slowly shook his head: "It's just a temporary retreat."

Although they didn't see it very clearly, the retreating Mo tribes obviously did not really leave, but gathered in the distance, as if waiting for something.

This situation is not a good phenomenon. It seems that his previous guesses with Dongfang Wenbing have come true. There are indeed experts behind these Mo tribes. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to explain the situation in front of them.

Dongfang Wenbing obviously realized this and his face became solemn.

Yang Kai comforted: "People should be coming from Qianshao Camp soon, we only need to hold on for another three or five days."

Dongfang Wenbing said in a deep voice: "After that being said, Guan Mo tribe's movements here obviously have made some arrangements for this place. I am afraid that reinforcements from the outpost camp will be intercepted halfway."

When practicing to the seventh level, no one is a fool. Dongfang Wenbing’s worries are reasonable. Yang Kai can also realize this, but now they can only pin their hopes on the support of Qianshao Camp, or Xiang Shan can be promoted as soon as possible.

But the two of them didn't know that their worries had long become a fact. The two eighth-rank surnamed Zhang and Sun, who set out from the Qianshao Camp, had long been blocked by the two domain masters of the Mo clan in the void and fought fiercely.

Time passes slowly, and no matter who the members of the five human teams have a feeling of living like the years. In the quiet void, murderous intent lingers, making people feel uneasy.

And outside the lord's territory, the number of the Mo tribe continued to increase, from the initial ten thousand to 20,000, and then 50,000...

Wujiang and Honghu looked at the tens of thousands of crooked melons and were very dissatisfied.

Although they have urgently transferred the Mo tribe from nearby territories to come here, there are very few soldiers who can be drawn, and there is nothing else. In recent decades, most of the warable power of the Mo tribe has been transferred to the front line to confront the human outpost camp.

The Mo tribe who is still in the rear now has very little fighting power. Eighty or ninety percent of the Mo tribes they gathered here are cannon fodder, and they are not even considered to be the lower Mo tribe.

This situation is embarrassing. It’s not that the two domain masters are incompetent, but that it’s really hard to cook without rice. There is no strong force nearby for them to draw, so they can’t do anything about it.

If the quality is not good, then we can only get the quantity. Fortunately, they didn't expect these Mo tribes to accomplish anything. They just charge and test, and they can still do it.

Two days later, they barely gathered 80,000 troops, which was the limit, and they could not draw more. Under the orders of the two Mo tribe domain masters, the 80,000 troops attacked Fulu in a mighty manner.

Afar, several human teams found traces of the enemy. The tide-like number made people feel numb.

Zhu Yuming, the captain of the wild boar team, whistled in front, and all the human soldiers who were still recovering took emergency action.

The three warships lined up in a row, and the magic array buzzed slightly. On the hull, lights of different strengths began to flicker. With the uncertainty of the light, energy fluctuations also continued to rise and fall.

Yang Kai and Dongfang Wenbing remained unmoved. Their two teams were responsible for protecting Xiang Shan. They did not dare to act rashly until the situation was bad enough.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer, and the scene of 80,000 Mo tribes attacking is like a mortal facing a tsunami and a mountain collapse, which puts great psychological pressure on people.

At one moment, Zhu Yuming's roar resounded through the void: "Kill!"

With a sound, the three warships shook endlessly, and dazzling lights shot out from all over the ship and blasted into the attacking Mo army.

A group of people were surging and horses. Under each ray of light, countless Mo tribes turned into powder, and several rays of light cleared out a long vacuum area among the Mo tribe army.

In just one round of attacks, at least thousands of Mo Clans fell on the spot.

This scene made everyone stunned, but soon realized that although the number of these Mo tribes coming was large, they were not invincible. Most of them were cannon fodder, otherwise there would be no reason to have so many casualties and injuries at once.

The soldiers responsible for controlling the secret treasures of the warships did not need to give instructions to stimulate the power of the secret treasures again. Another round of attacks was launched. Compared with the more violent attacks just now, the deaths and injuries of the Mo clan expanded again.

After three rounds of volleys, the Mo clan was approaching. The seventh-grade Kaitian people jumped out of the battleships, holding secret treasures, activate the power of heaven and earth, and killed the enemy around the place where their warships were. For a moment, the ink blood flew and the Mo clan's aura withered.

Looking around, the void where the three warships are located is filled with dense mori, and the figures of the three warships and the seventh-grade Kaitian people are almost impossible to see. Only the fluctuations of energy are constantly coming out.

This scene was like three candy pieces falling on the ground, wrapped by ants.

A large number of Mo tribes passed over three entangled warships and rushed towards the floating land.

Chenxi and the Water Snake Team were ready, and the warships were powered together. The seventh-grade Kaitian even urged Xiao Qiankun's power to bombard his strongest magical powers at the place with the largest number of Mo tribes.

Yang Kai had pushed the law of space to the limit. All the Mo tribes who were trying to get close to the floating land seemed to be trapped in a mud, and they were slow to move, giving the two team members a chance to kill.

Thanks to his space magical powers, otherwise, the two teams alone would not be able to stop these Mo tribes who were stumbled on the head.

Most of the Mo tribes are cannon fodder, and their strength is not worth mentioning. Any human race present can easily kill a large area, but they cannot withstand their number. Xiang Shan’s promotion cannot be interfered with. Any Mo tribe who breaks through the defense line may cause huge consequences.

The battle situation is still controllable in a short time, but it is hard to say for a moment.

Such a high-intensity battle cannot last long for anyone.

One hour, two hours...

Half a day later, the members of the five teams all consumed a lot. The most obvious thing was that the speed of killing enemies was not as good as before. Although Yang Kai could still support and activate the law of space to delay the storm of the Mo tribe, the members of Chenxi and the Shui Snake Team could not keep up with the rhythm.

The more and more Mo tribes there are, the more they will be. It won’t take long before Yang Kai can stop them from dying.

It's time!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Kai shouted: "Senior Brother Chai!"

Somewhere in the void ahead, Chai Fang's voice came from a warship surrounded by countless Mo tribes: "Hahahaha, it's so cool to kill. Why, Brother Yang, can't hold on?"

Dongfang Wenbing laughed and scolded: "Old Chai, hurry up, don't be too long-winded!"
Chapter completed!