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Chapter 5892 handover

What Monaye couldn't understand is that since Yang Kai had such a method, why didn't he use the battle two years ago, but instead used it today. This is a very unreasonable thing. It would not be said that Yang Kai used some method unknown to the Mo clan in the past two years to nurture so many small stone clans.

Although he really wanted to find out the reason, he no longer had the leisure and time.

As hundreds of millions of Xiaoshi tribes joined the battlefield, the originally stable defense line of the Mo tribe began to collapse one after another, and the Mo tribe's soldiers who were at the forefront fell in large numbers, which affected the lives of the Mo tribe's powerful men in the rear.

Monaye could only focus on the war in front of him, and ordered him to kill and injure the enemy while resisting the attacks of the human race and the small stone army as much as possible.

At the same time, he did not forget to pay attention to Yang Kai's movements. Since Yang Kai broke out and refused to return to the pass, all the pseudo-king lords who were fighting outside were restrained.

The human race's means to deal with these pseudo kings are basically the eighth-grade Kaitian formation to fight against each other. Although there are many eighth-grade human race in one side, there are also many pseudo kings of the Mo clan. Moreover, the three pseudo kings often form a simple three-talent formation, which can restrain four or five six-shaped formations formed by the eighth-grade Kaitian formations of the human race.

Although the human race can use more eighth grades, no matter how many people there are, it is difficult to form effective cooperation, which will make one's own side restrained.

Therefore, in the battlefield of the high-level combat power of the two tribes, in most cases, they are evenly matched. A few of them are pseudo-kings who have the upper hand. On the contrary, it is difficult for the eighth-rank human race to gain any advantage.

However, when Yang Kai rushed out of the Bubu Pass and released a large number of small stone tribes, and then disappeared, the situation took a sharp turn.

On the battlefield where all the fake kings participated, they were at a disadvantage in almost a short time. Every fake king was nervous and his divine thoughts were supervising all directions to guard against the sneak attacks that might occur at any time.

It was not until the pseudo-king lord saw Yang Kai appearing at Chunyang Pass that he was relieved. Yang Kai did not come to attack them, but went to Chunyang Pass. This was undoubtedly good news for the Mo tribe strongmen on the battlefield today.

But they couldn't understand what Yang Kai went to Chunyang Pass to do at this moment.

Just like in the last battle, Chunyang Pass, the only heroic pass controlled by the human race, was away from the battlefield, collecting information from all aspects and taking overall control.

On the city wall, Mi Jinglun's feather fan was like a weak scholar, quietly watching the battlefield, and precise commands were constantly coming out.

A figure flashed by, and Yang Kai stood beside him.

Mi Jinglun turned his head to look at him and said, "Have you gone to the chaotic dead land?"

The Xiaoshi tribe in the hands of the human race has almost been consumed in the wars over the years. Yang Kai suddenly sacrificed hundreds of millions of Xiaoshi tribe troops to participate in the siege of Buhui Pass, which obviously has been to the chaotic dead domain.

"Yeah." Yang Kai nodded.

"Isn't it a waste?" Mi Jinglun was obviously feeling a little distressed when he said this.

Since Yang Kai gave a large number of Xiaoshi tribes to various armies of the human race, this strange race has made great contributions to the many battles between the human race and the Mo race. In many small-scale battles, the human race can defeat the more with less, and rely on the Xiaoshi tribe's fearlessness.

Years of war have exhausted the Xiaoshi tribe, and the human tribe has also lost a lot of help. Now Yang Kai has brought back so many Xiaoshi tribes, but investing such a huge amount at one time still makes Mi Jinglun feel distressed.

You should know that these little stone tribes that were directly thrown by Yang Kai on the battlefield were destined to be unable to be recycled because they fought until they were to pieces and to the last soldiers.

Only human warriors have refined them with the help of controlling beasts or refining soldiers, can such creatures with low intelligence follow the orders.

If the human race is a big family, Yang Kai is like a nouveau riche who suddenly becomes rich. His squandering hands and feet makes Mi Jinglun, the person in charge of the firewood, rice, oil and salt, feel deeply hurt.

Yang Kai grinned at him: "It's okay, the amount collected this time is a bit too high."

"A lot?" Mi Jinglun raised his eyebrows.

"Many!" Yang Kai emphasized the point. Even if hundreds of millions of Xiaoshi clan were released, there were still two or three times the number left in his small universe.

After hearing what he said, Mi Jinglun felt relieved.

"Sir, please open the door to the small universe." Yang Kai said.

Mi Jinglun naturally knew what he was going to do. He opened the door now, and the next moment, Yang Kai also opened the door of his own small world. The two portals quickly overlapped, as if they were going to merge into one.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of small stone tribes were transferred by Yang Kai to Mi Jinglun's small universe.

Slowly, Mi Jinglun changed his face.

Although he had guessed from Yang Kai's previous answer that he did bring back many Xiaoshi tribes this time, he never expected that the number was so exaggerated.

After a moment, Mi Jinglun raised his hand and said, "Okay, I can't hold on."

After all, his small universe is not as powerful as Yang Kai. It is almost at its limit to accommodate hundreds of millions of small stone tribes. At this time, his power is obscure. If he fights with the Mo tribe in this state, he may even be able to take his life.

"How many more?" asked Mi Jinglun.

"It's almost twice as much."

Mi Jinglun was speechless and thought to himself that Yang Kai was probably not copying Zhuozhao and Youying's nest this time? Otherwise, how could so many Xiaoshi tribes come from?

Having no choice but to send an order: "Call Ouyang Lie and Wei Junyang back."

Even a messenger sent a message out.

Somewhere on the battlefield, Ouyang Lie was using his own strength to restrain two three-tale formations formed by the pseudo kings, fighting happily. After receiving the message, he was shocked and hurried out of the battle circle and rushed to the direction where Chunyang Pass was. Although the pseudo kings wanted to stop them, how could they stop them? They could certainly gain the upper hand when they joined forces to fight Ouyang Lie, but Ouyang Lie was determined to leave, and they were helpless.

The same is true for Wei Junyang on the other side.

Neither of them knew what had happened, but it was obvious that Mi Jinglun could call them back in such a war.

After the two of them arrived at Chunyang Pass one after another, Mi Jinglun briefly explained the matter and then understood the intention of calling them back.

The creatures like the Xiaoshi Clan cannot be released casually, so they can only be placed in the ninth-grade Kaitian Xiao Kun and temporarily suppressed them. After this war, the human soldiers will be refined and used.

Both of them did not delay, just as just now, Ouyang Lie and Wei Junyang each opened their own door to the small universe, and Yang Kai used his means to move the Xiaoshi Clan over.

After about a stick of incense, Yang Kai breathed a sigh of relief. Since his return from the chaotic dead land, his little universe has been under some pressure and has not recovered until now.

Of course, he also left some small stone tribes for their own use, but he could easily bear the amount without any impact on himself.

On the other hand, Mi Jinglun and the other two had solemn expressions, as if they had eaten too much and were choked, and even their breath was a little fluctuating.

Ouyang Lie couldn't help complaining: "Say hello in advance if you have something similar next time."

It was really uncomfortable to fight with the pseudo-king lords halfway and be called back to do such a thing. And after doing this, I couldn't even participate in the subsequent war.

Yang Kai grinned: "Just bear it."

As he was talking here, a figure rushed from the depths of Chunyang Pass and landed in front of everyone, handing a large handful of space rings to Mi Jinglun: "Mi Shuai, all the supplies are here."

Mi Jinglun nodded at Yang Kai: "Give it to him."

The man handed many space rings to Yang Kai. Yang Kai reached out to take them, swept his mind and nodded slightly: "It's good efficiency."

After the last war, the storage of materials on the human race was almost wiped out. At present, these materials have been obviously mined in the past two years.

However, there are nearly three million soldiers of the human race scattered in various places in the battlefield of Mo to mine materials, and the Qiankun Palace is used as a transit and transport, so the efficiency is still very high.

Of course, this battle also consumed a lot of supplies by using the Qiankun impact tactic, otherwise the amount would only be more.

This time, Yang Kai came to visit the gate and looked for Mi Jinglun. One was to hand over the Xiaoshi tribe army at his hand. The other was to ask Mi Jinglun for supplies, and by the way, he handed over the Huang Jing and Lan Jing he had plundered from the chaotic dead domain to the human race.

After calculating silently for a moment, Yang Kai said, "The next war will still be decided in two years."

The supplies in his hand were almost enough for him to use for two years. After the supplies were exhausted, the human race started a war and he could come and ask for them again. This would ensure that his practice would not be delayed and he would reach the peak of the ninth grade as soon as possible.

In the next war, there will be a large number of small stone tribes on the human race to leverage, and the situation will definitely be different.

"Yes!" Mi Jinglun nodded. After such a large-scale war, the human race also needs some time to recuperate. In addition, mining materials also takes time, and the interval between two years is the minimum.

"What's going on with the Void Guard?" Yang Kai asked again.

According to previous deployment, some Void Guard soldiers led by Li Wuyi will lay a teleportation array leading to the Chutian Daban in advance to prepare for future expeditions. Each time a building is laid, they must be sent back to report the progress, so that the General Administration Office can grasp the situation.

The void is dangerous, especially in the huge ancient battlefield, which contains many unknown crises. It is necessary to transmit the information back in time.

"Everything goes well." Mi Jinglun replied, "Eight magic circles have been laid."

Yang Kai nodded. It was only more than two years since Li Wuyi and others set out. Chutian Daquan was very far away. Even if he tried his best, it would probably take several years for Li Wuyi and others to arrive at Chutian Daquan. They had to lay magic circles in the middle to avoid some unknown dangers, and they would take more time.

Yang Kai estimated that they would have walked at most about 30% of the total journey.
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