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The fifth thousand three hundred and eighty-two chapters of the battle of the world

There may be nothing in the Mo Nest space, or there may be more than twenty kings ambushing the divine thoughts. If the human race wants to enter it and investigate the situation, it must act at the same time.

Otherwise, if one or two go in, it will be difficult to resist the danger.

Yang Kai didn't know how the ancestors agreed on the time, but when his cultivation reached their level, such a small thing would naturally not defeat them.

Yang Kai and Xiang Shan were waiting silently.

It took about half an hour before the ancestor Xiaoxiao suddenly opened his eyes.

The agreed time has come!

The next moment, a small world opened its door, and the great power of heaven and earth scattered out and allowed it to be swallowed by the ink nest.

Using his own great power of heaven and earth as a bridge, Xiaoxiao's ancestor was connected to the ink nest and instantly entered the ink nest space.

At the same time, there were twenty-one ninth ranks of the king in the war zone, and all the twenty-one ninth ranks of the human race were used in this way.

In an instant, twenty-two figures appeared in the ink nest space.

Just as the ancestor Xiaoxiao entered the space of the ink nest, Yang Kai and Xiang Shan both changed their faces.

There was no other way, and the two of them lost the sense of the divine thought of the ancestor Xiaoxiao at this moment, as if the divine thought of the ancestor was completely destroyed at that moment.

Xiang Shan immediately snorted coldly: "The Mo tribe is indeed prepared!"

Yang Kai also knew it: "Is the space of the Mochai closed?"

Last time his soul was blocked in the space of the Mo Nest, his condition was like this, his body was still alive, but his divine thoughts were unable to sense it. At that time, Ouyang Lie, who was guarding nearby, was shocked and thought that something had happened to Yang Kai.

It’s just that it was his own experience and he was not very clear about the situation outside.

Now that I saw what happened to the ancestor Xiaoxiao, I immediately understood what happened to him.

Xiang Shan nodded with a serious expression: "Yes!"

Yang Kai's expression was not good-looking either.

As soon as the ancestor entered, the space of the Mo Clan was closed. It was impossible to say that the Mo Clan had no preparation.

More than 20 kings, the Mo clan survived, and the Mo clan would definitely be able to detect it, and also realize that the human race might use the help of the kings, the Mo clan to make any moves.

Since the Mo tribe has been prepared, it is probably not a good thing for the ancestors to enter the Mo Nest space this time.

But it is not possible not to go in. The fog that enveloped the Mo tribe is too thick. If the human race wants to figure out the background of the Mo tribe, it must take such a risk.

Did the ancestors not consider it before going in? They considered it, otherwise the ancestor Xiaoxiao would not have asked Yang Kai to borrow the Wen Shenlian.

But even in danger, they have to enter.

Only by entering can we tear open the mysterious veil that blocks the Mo Clan.

Yang Kai frowned. Now that the situation is in this situation, others can't help, they can only rely on the power of their ancestors.

At the same time, in the ink nest space.

One by one, powerful soul and soul body was revealed, with as many as twenty-two.

This is naturally the ninth-grade supreme people of the human race, and the figures of everyone were revealed almost at the same time.

However, before the ninth graders could clearly find out the situation here, there were extremely fierce waves of divine thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, the violent soul rushed towards the ancestors like a mountain collapse and a tsunami.

There is no fancy soul secret technique, it is just a simple soul impact. Just like Yang Kai used to deal with Ji Ji before, this is the simplest, most direct and most violent soul attack.

In an instant, the ancestors' divine thoughts were shrouded in the shock like a storm.

A muffled groan sounded, and the abdomen of the ancestor suddenly weakened.

It’s not good to go out!

As soon as I stepped here, several ancestors were injured in their divine thoughts!

But soon, one ancestor after another sacrificed a protective secret treasure to protect his soul.

The soul secret treasure is rare, and the protective soul secret treasure is even more cherished. They are all at the level of ancestors. They live long enough and have some such secret treasures in their hands.

In an instant, various forms of protective secret treasures bloomed dazzlingly, covering the ancestor's soul. The light ripples that hit the soul from all directions continued.

"so much!"

It was not until this moment that the ancestors had the time to investigate the situation here. After a glance, an ancestor exclaimed.

Too many!

There are 50 souls of the kings gathered here! More than twice that of the human race.

The information went wrong.

Or it wasn't that the information was wrong, it was what Yang Kai saw at that time, not all of the Mo tribe!

This time, the Mo tribe dispatched more kings to ambush into the human race to investigate the situation.

They are all heroes of the human race, with a sharp mind, and they can instantly understand the truth.

And are the fifty people they see now all?

Maybe it's, maybe it's not.

Although surprised and even more, some people were injured in their divine consciousness, the ancestors were not panicked at all. It can be said that before entering this place, everyone had already expected the worst situation.

What we see now further confirms their previous speculation.

The battle between the two tribes is far from over. The Mo tribe still has a very powerful force lurking in the dark. The major war zones have only been defeated and wiped out on the surface.

After exploring this, the purpose of entering this place has been achieved.

Moreover, there are huge differences in the number between twenty-two and fifty, and this place is the home court, so it is impossible for them to be an opponent. So in just a blink of an eye, someone shouted: "Go!"

The next moment someone continued: "I can't leave, the space here is blocked!"

The ninth yelled: "Dare to block it, break it!"

Regardless of whether this Mo Nest space is transformed by the will of the Mo Nest as speculated by the human race, there will be a limit in the end.

Yang Kai was trapped at that time because he was not strong enough to forcefully break the blockade.

But now there are twenty-two human ancestors gathering here. With the joint efforts, what can be used to seal them in this world?

This is also the reason why the ancestors wanted to act together. Yang Kai was blocked in the Mochai space last time and they were alert. The Mo tribe seemed to be able to control the opening and closing of the Mochai space. They had long expected this situation.

Not to mention, the soul impact of the fifty kings also put a considerable load on the space here.

Perhaps there are more kings in the Mo clan, but even if there are, they dare not move, because no matter how many, this space may not be blocked.

They are all ninth grades and are all experienced in battle formations. Although the situation here is unexpected, there are twice as many powerful enemies. However, the ancestors quickly stabilized the formation and gathered together to cover the four directions. The ancestors also activated the secret technique of soul protection to counterattack those kings.

There were also streaming lights that bombarded the space here. They were attack treasures sacrificed by the ancestors, and they were all extremely powerful.

More than seventy of the world's top strong men fought in this ink nest space, and even the ink nest space began to shake.

"Overbial power!" The ninth grade human race snorted coldly.

The space of this ink nest is indeed powerful. It has sealed the souls of seventy-two top strong men at once, but now it is impacted and started to shake, which means that the space is unstable.

If this space is as stable as a rock in this situation, it would be really terrifying. If this is true, the ancestors would not even have hope of getting out of trouble.

Now that the space is shaking, at least the human race still has hope of leaving.

The power of the soul is unrestrained, and the impacts are endless. Even the soul protection secret treasures sacrificed by the ancestors are difficult to last. The light transformed from the secret treasures is dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just ten breaths, a light is completely broken.

Someone groaned, obviously because of the damage caused by the divine consciousness, but the situation was not serious.

A secret treasure of protection was missing, and the human race's defense became increasingly precarious. Seeing that the second secret treasure of protection was about to be broken, the ancestor Xiaoxiao shouted softly: "Get closer to me!"

As soon as the words came, a colorful lotus suddenly appeared, and the lotus expanded rapidly, placing all the ninth grades of the human race on the lotus stamens.

Outside the lotus, the colorful rays of light gathered into a barrier, blocking all the attacks of the kings.

"Is this the warm lotus of that boy?" You Jiuting recognized the origin of this lotus, "The treasure of heaven and earth is indeed extraordinary."

The protective secret treasures they sacrificed were difficult to last long under the attack of the kings, but the protection of the warm god lotus was still unmoved, which shows the power of this thing.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, kill the enemy as soon as possible."

It's been so late, and I'm still amazed here. After all, I'm a ninth-grade ancestor, and I'm not seeing it before.

The Nine-grade talking laughed, and a divine thought turned into a beast, jumped out of the lotus heart, and then bit the king of the Mo clan opposite him. Although it was quickly blown up, it bit a bite hard before it was destroyed, which made the king of the king's soul turbulent and dim the luster.

"A bunch of garbage has a one-on-one fight!" Some ancestor shouted in anger.

No one of the ancestors was afraid of these kings. Although the strength of their divine conscious minds was basically the same, the ancestors might be stronger, but the strongest ones were limited.

The key is that the methods of attacking the souls of these kings are too single, and it is difficult to effectively utilize their own soul power.

If you reach their strength, you may only be able to exert 80% or 90% of it.

The ancestors are different. Who hasn’t practiced exquisite secret techniques yet? Who hasn’t had a few handy secret treasures, and they can exert eleven points or twelve points when they reach their strength.

If it really is one-on-one, the ancestors can beat these kings.

But in the current situation, who will pay attention to the ninth rank? Their numbers are the best, so they naturally have to win by winning more.

On this kind of battlefield, the defeated side has only one result, that is death!

More than twice the number of people and natural geographical advantages gave the Mo Clan kings the advantage. Since they came in, the human race has basically been in passive defense, and occasionally counterattacks, and the effect is not obvious.

If the ancestor Xiaoxiao had not borrowed Yang Kai's Wen Shenlian temporarily, the situation would have been even worse at this moment. At present, the human race can stabilize the situation entirely by Wen Shenlian's protection.

But the Wen Shenlian is not omnipotent. The colorful light shrouded outside is subjected to continuous impact and is constantly weakening. Once the Wen Shenlian's protection is broken, the human race will no longer have the power to protect itself.
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