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Chapter five thousand and sixty human ambush

The destruction of a team of hundreds of Mo tribes is just the infancy of a war.

From the battlefield in the resource production area, the Mo tribes kept running away, with varying numbers. It was difficult for these Mo tribe teams that were crippled on the front battlefield to form an effective organization. On the way to escape, they were not only in a panic, but also in a chaotic formation. Each Mo tribe just wanted to leave this area quickly and return to a safe area as soon as possible.

Although only Yang Kai left the warship to intercept and rush, and the team-level palace secret treasures led by Xu Linggong were closely supported by the side, these already defeated Mo clan scattered troops did not have the courage to fight. They often suffered heavy casualties in one encounter, and were swept across the magic circle on the warship and could be killed completely.

Occasionally there are fish that miss the net, which is considered a great fortune.

The initial situation was very good, and the Mo tribes would die as much as they came. One reason was that these Mo tribes were dispersed, and the other was that there was no real strong man in charge, which was difficult to block the power of Yang Kai's spear. One or two lords came over, but they were just sent to death.

But as time goes by, the battle gradually becomes anxious.

From then on, more and more Mo tribes fled. When they first saw the fierce fighting here, they were shocked and thought that the human tribe had arranged some ambush here.

However, when seeing the situation in the field clearly, the Mo tribe was much more at ease.

There are indeed ambushes, but there is only one warship. It seems that it is still a team-class warship. In other words, there is only a small team of the human race lying here.

They didn't know why a human squad appeared here. They just guessed that this squad was afraid that it was eager to make contributions and wanted to get some advantage from their defeated troops, so they left the large army of the human squad.

Since there was only one team, there was nothing to be afraid of. Under the orders of those lords, countless upper and lower Mo tribes launched charges on the warships.

The pressure on Yang Kai increased sharply in an instant.

With his current strength, he is not afraid of these superior Mo tribes or inferior Mo tribes. Even if they can't kill them, they can run away. However, the purpose of this trip is not to escape, nor can they show their magical powers of space. So facing the tide of cannon fodder Mo tribes, Yang Kai could only grit his teeth and fight.

Two figures flew out from the battleship, but Xu Linggong and the deputy captain of the seventh-grade Kaitian also helped.

For a time, the three seventh-ranks, together with a warship, set off the prelude to the massacre in this void.

Every moment, the life breath of the Mo clan withered, and the flesh, blood and power of ink are spread throughout the void.

From time to time, the Mo tribe at the lord level hid in the cannon fodder camp, quietly approached the three of them and started a sudden attack. In such a chaotic battle, it was difficult for the old seventh-grade like Xu Linggong, so it was difficult to detect these invisible dangers.

Fortunately, Yang Kai still had the strength to monitor all directions at any time. Whenever a lord sneaked over, he would see through his whereabouts.

After killing several ignorant lords like this, the remaining lords no longer dared to step forward easily. They all watched from a distance and prepared to use their cannon fodder ink tribe to exhaust the power of these seventh grade first and then take them down.

On the battlefield, Yang Kai looked calm, his big hand holding a gun was always calm, and every move burst out indescribable damage. Such a strong battle was rare for him, but at least he was still under control.

However, the more Xu Linggong and the deputy captain fought, they became more and more frightened. Seeing that there were more and more Mo tribes surrounding them, they couldn't help but have the idea of ​​dying today.

It was just a team of more than a dozen people, and it was hard to resist the Mo clan who had to face the tide of water. In fact, it was extremely surprising for both of them to last for so long. However, they also knew that the reason why Yang Kai could hold on for so long was that without him, their team would have been unable to hold on.

The warship was also constantly igniting the power of the magic circle, and burst into the Mo clan's camp, and each attack could achieve huge results.

However, even a sixth-grade Kaitian like Qingkui could not bear it after a long period of time. The protective light of the warship itself was shaking under the bombardment of the Mo clan, as if it could collapse at any time.

Once the warship loses its protective power, the fifth and sixth grade Kaitian Realm in the team will lose protection. Without the protection of the warship, the fifth and sixth grade Kaitian Realm will be unable to resist the power of the Mo, and everyone will be in danger by then.

Although I have rotated several times, in such a high-intensity battle, the rest time is too short and it is difficult to sustain.

After only half a day of fierce fighting, all the team members consumed a lot. Even the power of Xu Linggong and the seventh-grade deputy captain's attack was no longer as fierce as before. Only Yang Kai continued as before, with astonishing killing.

The more in such a battle, the more it can reflect the strength of a Kaitian Realm.

In fact, in terms of background, Xu Linggong should be better than Yang Kai. After all, Xu Linggong is an old seventh-grade rank, and Yang Kai is only a newcomer. The gap between thousands of years of hard practice lies there.

However, Yang Kai has a world tree and a subtree in the small Qiankun, and he is not afraid of the power of ink at all, so he does not have to resist the erosion of the power of ink in such a battle.

On the other hand, Mr. Xu Ling was always distributing part of his power to resist the power of ink on the battlefield, so the consumption would naturally be greater.

Moreover, Yang Kai also raised creatures in his small Qiankun, and he was improving his small Qiankun's foundation every moment, increasing his power of heaven and earth, and his ability to continue combat is not comparable to that of the seventh grade.

Since obtaining the World Tree, his own power of heaven and earth has become more pure and concise under the breath of the World Tree Sub Tree, making Yang Kai's attack more powerful than that of the ordinary seventh grade.

The Mo tribe was killed and injured, and even the lord-level ones also fell. As time passed, more and more Mo tribes were bleeding in the sky, but this battle seemed to be endless.

A hundred miles away from this battlefield, a huge tower ship slowly sailed by. Above the tower ship were filled with the remaining defeated generals of the Mo tribe. Many of the Mo tribes were obviously severely injured, either lying or sitting on the deck, moaning with difficulty.

For the battle that ended before, the Mo clan could be said to be a big loss. The human clan had some nerves, and suddenly a large number of reinforcements were dispatched to attack the Mo clan. Even the domain masters who were in charge of that battlefield were all severely injured. One of the domain masters was even killed by the eighth grade of the human clan on the spot.

The road to escape was not peaceful, and the human army in the rear chased after him, biting all the way, and tearing off the flesh and blood from the Mo army.

It was not until half an hour ago that the human race gave up the pursuit, and the defeated troops of the Mo race finally had a breath of breath. The pursuit along the way made the several domain masters who had already suffered severe damage even worse.

Now, except for one Black Abyss Domain Lord, several other domain masters have fallen into a deep sleep and need to be sent back to the ink nest to cultivate. Otherwise, after a long time, I will be afraid that I will fall from the rank!

This battle has already been defeated. If several domain masters fall to the rank together, then Black Abyss will not be able to explain to the Twilight Lord.

After all, for the king, the number of domain masters under his command is also a manifestation of strength.

So Heiyuan just wanted to return to his territory as soon as possible and send several other domain masters on the tower ship who had fallen asleep into the Mo Nest.

As for Heiyuan himself, although he was tired and could not stop him, he wanted to return to Mo Chao's arms to regulate his breathing. However, at this time, he was the only domain lord here and he had the power to move, so he could only barely support him to avoid any accidents.

However, when he was thinking about it, a lord under his command suddenly came to report: "Sir, there is a war a hundred miles ahead, like a human ambush!"

Hei Yuan was startled and rose from his wide seat: "Human ambush? Where did he come from?"

The domain lord was frightened and angry, and terrifying pressure swept through. The lord shivered: "I don't know."

"Go and explore!" Heiyuan waved his hand.

"Yes!" The lord came out.

The Black Abyss God's Thoughts are not here, and they are walking back and forth. There are human ambushing soldiers ahead, which is a death.

He is in poor condition now. Although there are several domain masters on this building ship, they are all seriously injured and fall into a deep sleep. If they forcefully wake up, they will definitely damage the foundation and may not be able to exert much strength.

But he couldn't figure out how there were human ambushes ahead!

You should know that in the previous battle, the Mo clan suffered heavy losses and even several domain masters were beaten to sleep, but the human race was not having a good time. Several eighth-ranked people were seriously injured. If the human race had not suddenly drawn a large number of reinforcements, the Mo clan might not have lost so ugly.

And in front, it is not far from the hinterland of the Mo tribe. The human race actually arranged an ambush there. Aren’t you afraid that the Lord of the King will notice it and personally strangle them?

If this happens, the human race will suffer a great loss. The human race has always been smart and should not do such a dangerous thing.

But in fact, if the human race really arranged an ambush in front of the eighth-rank Kaitian, then he could only take a detour and never dared to directly snatch his attack. With his current state, when he encountered the eighth-rank human race, he would have to escape.

Soon, the lord who was sent out by him hurried back: "Sir, I've found out clearly, the human race over there is just a small team."

Heiyuan looked strange when he heard this: "Squad? Are you sure it's just a small team?"

The lord nodded and said, "It's indeed a small team. My subordinates have investigated it at close range. There are three seventh grades in total, and the remaining human races are not worth mentioning."

"It's just a small team..." Hei Yuan was slightly stunned, his body suddenly shook, and he came to the deck, raising his eyes to look at the battlefield.

With a distance of hundreds of miles, with the eyesight of a strong man at the Domain Master level, he can naturally see the fire and quickly see the situation in the field.

It is indeed as my subordinates said, it is a standard human team, a team-level palace secret treasure, three seventh-grade Kaitian, and the rest are fifth-grade sixth-grade.

Hei Yuan's face suddenly darkened: "A mere human squad killed so many of my Mo tribe?"
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