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The fifth thousand two hundred and twenty chapters of the North and South

The almost dry power of the small universe was slowly recovering, like gurgling water pouring into a deep pool. Yang Kai tried hard to raise his hand and stuffed a handful of spiritual pills into his mouth to increase his recovery efficiency.

After a moment, he suddenly stood up and was alert to the whole world.

In the dark, he noticed a breath of eighth-grade opening sky, which came quickly from far and near.

However, after seeing the direction of the breath, Yang Kai breathed a sigh of relief again, because the direction of the breath was Dayan Pass. If it was expected, the visitor should be an eighth-rank town of the North and South Army.

It seems that the more than 30 people who used the Qiankun Array to return to the Ink Destroyer have reported the news here, so the Northern and Southern Army will immediately send an eighth-rank to investigate the situation.

Sure enough, a moment later, a short and majestic eighth-grade Kaitian appeared in front of Yang Kai. The eighth-grade looked up and down at Yang Kai, secretly frightened by his injuries. Although he didn't know what had happened before, he could see Yang Kai's appearance at this moment and also knew that he had experienced a life-and-death battle.

Looking around, there was only Yang Kai here, and he said, "I am the chief town of Gending Town, Chapu, come to rescue him by the commander of the army. Are you Yang Kai?"

Yang Kai nodded: "That's right."

"Where is the eighth-grade Mo Tu?"

"Dead."

"You killed?" Cha Pu was a little surprised.

Yang Kai said: "That Mo Tu suffered a severe injury and his strength was greatly damaged. The disciples were lucky enough to defeat him."

Cha Pu nodded and nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, let me join the army." He didn't ask how Yang Kai killed an eighth-grade Mo disciple. Even if he was severely injured, he was still an eighth-grade.

However, since Yang Kai is standing here, the eighth-grade Mo Tu disappeared, which means that Yang Kai won the victory, so there is no need to ask more questions.

"Sir, there is one more person." Yang Kai said, and he waved his body and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Cha Pu raised his eyebrows slightly: "The law of space!"

When Yang Kai left, he naturally wanted to find the seventh-grade woman who was pushed into the depths of the void by him before, and fought with an eighth-grade Mo Tu. Yang Kai did not have the extra energy to take care of another person, and had no choice but to send her far away before the fight.

When she sent the woman away, Yang Kai left an ethereal bead on her body, so it was not difficult to find her.

When the law of space is activated, the person appears beside the unconscious woman.

What made Yang Kai feel a little relieved was that the woman was not affected by the battle with the eighth-grade Mo Tu. She was still unconscious at this moment, and under the power she had before her, she kept floating towards the depths of the void.

Yang Kai grabbed her and returned quickly.

After a short while, he met with Chapu again.

"Good done." Cha Pu praised him, "Do you still have the strength to activate the Qiankun Art?"

Yang Kai pulled out a smile: "Yes."

"It's great, then activate the Qiankun Art to return to the Central Army's Ink Destroyer." As he said this, Cha Pu took the woman in Yang Kai's hand and threw it directly into his little universe.

Seeing Yang Kai urge the Qiankun Art to leave with his own eyes, Cha Pu followed him away immediately.

When the two walked out of the Qiankun Array of the Ink Destroyer and stepped onto the deck, Yang Kai noticed that the violent power fluctuations in the distance were constantly rising and falling, and the breath of life was withering almost every moment.

The Northern and Southern Army is still chasing the Mo tribe army that fled to Dayan Pass. Judging from the movement, it is not a short time since the two sides fought.

Mi Jinglun stood by the side of the boat, looking ahead, with a divine light flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Yang Kai approaching, Mi Jinglun turned his head and looked over. Seeing that although he looked listless and described as embarrassed, he had no worries about his life, he was obviously relieved.

The lower-level warriors did not know the importance of Yang Kai, but a legion commander like Mi Jinglun knew about it.

Although Yang Kai is only in the seventh grade now, it is related to the speed of the ancestor's recovery. It can be said that this time he came to recover the Dayan Pass. The ancestor deliberately called Yang Kai to follow him, in order to use his power to heal his wounds.

If Yang Kai had any problems, then the ancestor's support would be gone, and the difficulty of regaining Dayan would not only double?

He asked Yang Kai to stay there before to cultivate, but his original intention was not to let him participate in the next battle. Unexpectedly, there was an eighth-grade Mozun there who pretended to be dead and escaped.

When the news came, Mi Jinglun was shocked and hurriedly asked Chapu to rescue him.

Fortunately, Yang Kai was safe and sound.

When he came to Mi Jinglun, he surged his mind for a while and briefly reported the story.

A look of surprise appeared on Mi Jinglun's face and nodded slightly.

Cha Pu released the seventh-grade woman who was taken into Xiaoqiu by him and handed it over to the soldiers next to him. Then he shook and left and threw herself into the battlefield.

"You don't have to participate in the next battle, so you can recover from your injuries." Mi Jinglun looked at Yang Kai and said, "The sword wound on you is a little troublesome. When healing, please pay attention to carefully clearing the sword energy and sword intent."

"Disciple understand." Yang Kai nodded and looked forward. Although he saw that there was a lot of straits and fighting there, he couldn't see the specific situation clearly. He could only ask: "Sir, what's the situation here?"

Mi Jinglun smiled slightly: "It's going well."

"Can you eat it all?" Yang Kai's eyes lit up.

Mi Jinglun shook his head and said, "It's a bit difficult. The other party has a large number of eight-grade mob disciples, and it's difficult to eat them all."

No one ever thought that there were so many high-grade Mozhan in this Dayan War Zone. However, Dayan had been lost for 30,000 years, and the large number of Mozhans who were transformed by Mozhan had enough time and space to grow, so no one knew the situation here. When they really encountered it, it was too late to realize this.

"If the Mo tribe of Dayan Pass does not come to rescue, everything is easy to say. If the Mo tribe of Dayan Pass comes out to rescue, then our northern and southern army can only avoid the edge."

This is also the cleverness of the Mo clan army. When the person in charge noticed that the war was not good, he immediately gathered his troops to escape in the direction of Dayan. Obviously, he wanted to use the power of the Mo clan of the Dayan Pass to resist the Northern and Southern Army. As long as the Dayan Mo clan came to rescue, the Northern and Southern Army could only retreat.

Standing on the deck and watching for a while, Yang Kai bowed and said, "Disciple, go and heal the wound first."

"Go." Mi Jinglun waved his hand.

Someone next to him led him away and placed him in a wing room of the ink destroyer.

There are many forbidden formations arranged in the wing room to isolate the inside and outside, so Yang Kai can recuperate with peace of mind.

His strong recovery ability played an important role at this time. In just a few days, his injuries were basically fine. The sword intent and sword energy that flew wildly from the wound were also dispelled by him, and the rest was to slowly recover.

Yang Kai did not continue to heal his wounds, and opened the door and walked out.

There was a silence around, and there was no movement of energy fluctuations in the distance, as if there was no movement of war. It seemed that the war had come to an end.

I don't know how the battle is.

After deciding the direction, Yang Kai left the wing and headed towards the whereabouts of the destruction ship.

Halfway through the way, I suddenly heard someone greeting me, turned my head and saw a familiar face.

It was the seventh-grade captain of Xuanfeng Team.

"How is Brother Yang's injury?" Captain Xuanfeng asked with concern.

Yang Kai replied: "It's nothing serious."

Captain Xuanfeng nodded and said, "That's good. I heard that Brother Yang stayed on the battlefield after the army left, and encountered an eighth-grade Mo disciple who had cheated and escaped. The brothers were worried that they would be bad. Then I heard that Uncle Cha personally took action to bring you back."

Previously, the two elite teams of Xuanfeng Team, Snow Wolf Team, had a close cooperation with Yang Kai. Headed by Yang Kai, the two teams guarded left and right, and rushed in and out of the battlefield.

This is a friendship that is life-long, and the powerful background Yang Kai showed on the battlefield also deeply impressed the two elite teams.

So even if we only met for the second time, we didn’t feel strange about each other.

This is the battlefield. Regardless of whether you recognize each other or not, or whether you have had a friendship, the robes of fighting side by side can easily bring each other closer.

During the battle, the Xuanfeng team and the Snow Wolf team were not successful and could only retreat to the destroyer. Yang Kai alone killed seven in and seven out on the battlefield. Standing on the destroyer, the members of the two teams saw this scene clearly. At that time, they wanted to rush over and fight with Yang Kai to the end. However, they had no strength and failed to accompany Yang Kai until the end. This was their biggest regret.

"What do you call me if you haven't asked for a teacher yet?" Yang Kai asked embarrassedly.

Although they have lived and died together, Yang Kai really doesn’t know what they call them.

Captain Xuanfeng laughed: "I forgot to report my name to Brother Yang, well, I'm Ma Gao."

"So it's Senior Brother Ma!" Yang Kai clasped his fists and then said solemnly: "Senior Brother Ma, what was the result of the previous war? You also know that I have been healing since I came back and knew nothing about anything outside."

Originally, he wanted to find out about this after meeting Mi Jinglun, but since he met Ma Gao, it would be a casual matter to ask.

Ma Gao sighed when he heard this.

Seeing him like this, Yang Kai felt a little nervous: "What, is the battle situation unfavorable to our human race?"

It shouldn't be. He had met Mi Jinglun before healing his injuries. Mi Jinglun personally said that it was quite smooth. Could it be that something happened later?

"It's not bad for our human race. In the previous battle, our Dayan Northern and Southern Army killed more than 300,000 Mo clan army, six domain lords, and more than 20 eighth-rank Mo disciples. It can be said that it was a great victory." Ma Gaoyan paused here and then continued: "It's just that the Northern and Southern Army has suffered a lot of casualties."

“What is the [new    ] number?”

Ma Gaoshou said: "Four people fell in the eighth-rank general town, and three thousand people died in battle under the eighth-rank."

Yang Kai was slightly stunned and sighed heavily.

Just looking at the numbers of the fall of both tribes, the human race is not as good as the Mo tribe, but the gains and losses of the war are not calculated in this way.
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