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"Run away?" Zhong Liang was speechless. The Western Army mobilized troops to run over. Now the Mo army has gone where they are. What a f*ck. If he goes back without any gain, wouldn't he be laughed to death by those old men Ding Yao!
At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction in the void. Not only did he, but the other eighth-rank general towns were all feeling something and looked around.
Yang Kai also seemed to be observant, but after all, his background was not as deep as that of the eighth-grade general towns, and his perception was not very real.
Feng Ying was puzzled when she saw this: "What's wrong?"
Zhong Liang stroking his hands and said happily: "I didn't run away, but I even came to the door. This is very interesting."
An eighth-rank chief town nodded slightly: "The troops are divided into three groups. Are you going to surround this place?"
Another eighth-ranked man raised his eyebrows: "Following the Mo tribe's attitude, do you know that we have ambush here? Since we know that there is ambush, why are we so bold?"
The eighth rank who spoke before said, "Maybe they only know that there is an ambush, but they don't know that our troops are deployed. I think that the number of 200,000 troops is enough to eat us?"
"There is only this possibility, otherwise there is no reason to fall into the trap."
Yang Kai looked moved and said, "Uncle Zhong, when I was fighting with the Mo clan not long ago, I vaguely felt that the domain lord was peeping around, but the domain lord did not show up and disappeared soon. The disciple was still puzzled, but now I think about it, the domain lord was probably here to investigate the information and discover something."
Zhong Liang nodded: "This place is ten days away from Biluo Pass, and it's very far away. The Mo tribe never thought that so many people would come to us. I think even if there are ambushes, there will not be too many, so it's so arrogant."
He laughed: "No matter what, the current situation is beneficial to us. Since the Mo tribe wants to die so much, how dare our Western soldiers fail to fulfill them! The commanders of each town are all subordinates, and order all guards and teams to be on guard, obey my orders, and follow my orders and kill the enemy!"
All the eighth grades agreed and spread their plans.
While the few people were talking, the Mo tribe army, which was divided into three groups, was approaching the Fulu and completed the encirclement at an extremely fast speed. The soldiers of the Western Army on the Fulu naturally noticed it and were all surprised. They came out to ambush the Mo tribe army this time, why did they look like they were being conquered by someone?
However, they did not have much fear. The entire Western army attacked, with a total of eight or nine thousand people. More than a dozen people came to the eighth-rank general town alone. Although the 200,000 Mo clan army was huge, most of them were the superior Mo clan and the inferior Mo clan. For the soldiers who had been through the battle formation for a long time, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Realizing that the war was about to begin, everyone was ready to go and was in a state of great success. In their eyes, the 200,000 Mo tribe army was a huge military achievement.
"It's this?" On the deck of a huge building ship, a Mo tribe domain master stood at the bow of the ship, overlooking the floating land below.
Wuying stood beside him, nodded after hearing this, "It's here."
The domain master looked carefully and nodded slightly: "Sure enough, the traces of the human race's banned magic array are hidden inside and dare not show their heads."
Wuying frowned slightly and said, "When I came before, there was no restricted magic array deployed here, so how could it be there now?"
The domain master who spoke before sneered: "This is the case with the human race. He likes to rely on external objects. This is not Biluo Pass. How powerful can the hasty formation prohibition be? Our 200,000 troops are here, and it can be broken by a blink of an eye! Let's send a message. This battle should be decided quickly, so as not to delay the opportunity to attack Biluo Pass."
Wuying nodded, preparing to send a message to the Mo tribe domain masters of the other two armies, when a ray of light and shadow suddenly changed from floating land below.
The forbidden formation covering the entire floating land suddenly opened a huge hole in their direction. The next moment, a huge guard-class warship rushed out from that hole. A figure stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, and Wuying's eyes hurt.
He was so familiar with that figure. Who would it be if it weren't Zhong Liang?
Wuying was very surprised. The human race dared to take the initiative to attack? But soon, the surprise turned into astonishment. Following the huge guard-class battleship, a few small but more flexible team-class battleships emerged like stars arching the moon.
One, two, three...
It's uncountable! In an instant, the overwhelming team-level and guard-level battleships filled their horizons, and one after another of the eighth-grade opening sky-opening breaths filled with a bang.
Wuying was shocked: "Is this... the human race crazy?"
The human ambush on the floating land in front of me far exceeded the estimate. I fought with the human race many times, so Wuying instantly judged from the scale and number of these warships that the human ambush on the floating land was probably a whole army.
The Biluo Pass is only four armies. Now that they have the power of a military force? Are they not worried about being restrained and unable to return to the Biluo Pass?
However, at this moment, he could not think too deeply, just because Zhong Liang's body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him. Before the person arrived, his sharp magical power had already exploded.
Wuying and the domain lord beside him were both shocked and hurriedly dodged. They could dodge, but the tower ship that stopped could not dodge, and was directly shattered by Zhong Liang's magical powers, and the Mo tribe on the ship was also killed and injured.
One by one, a series of figures rush out from the human camp, all of which were eighth-grade Kaitian. As the power of heaven and earth swept, the Mo tribe's domain lords were targeted, and in an instant, there was a shocking battle. The aftermath of the battle killed many Mo tribes involved on the spot.
Immediately after the eighth-grade Kaitians, dazzling lights burst out from the warships, breaking into the Mo clan camp. Each ray of light cleared out a long vacuum channel. The Mo clan in the channel either turned into powder or shattered into corpses.
As soon as they met, the Mo tribe suffered a great loss, and thousands of casualties were instantly injured.
Wuying was extremely uncomfortable, and he was alone in fighting against three eighth grades of the human race! Zhong Liang alone was no longer an opponent, not to mention that there were two other helpers, and in just a few breaths, he was already in danger.
The gap in strength between the eighth grade human race and the Mo clan domain master is no longer big. Even if the eighth grade human race is stronger, it is still limited. If you want to kill the Mo clan domain master alone, only a few people in the eighth grade can do it. All of these people are top powerhouses in the eighth grade.
Originally, the number of domain masters on the Mo clan was similar to that of the eighth grade of the human race, and there were even a few more.
But in order to surround this floating land, the 200,000 Mo tribe's army divided into three groups. Correspondingly, more than a dozen domain masters also divided into three places, with only five or six people in each place. The reason for this was mainly to prevent the human race from escaping.
However, unexpectedly, such a distribution of troops became their most fatal loophole, giving the human race the opportunity to defeat them one by one.
The Western Army gathered the strength of an army and rushed out. The army where the Shadowless Domain Lord was the first to be affected. Before the remaining two groups could react, the war had already begun.
Now the Western Army faces only 70,000 to 80,000. Although the other two armies separated from each other will soon react, it always takes some time to rush to help, and the Western Army is fighting just a little bit of time difference.
Several Mo Clan Domain Masters are fighting against many, and Wuying's situation is not the worst. He is only fighting against the three eighth grades of the human race, and even worse. For example, the one who was standing next to him just now is fighting against the five eighth grades of the fifth grades of the eighth grades with his own strength. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be glad that his luck was not the worst.
The human race is obviously concentrating its strength and must first kill a few domain masters to lay the overall situation!
The battle here is about to begin, and the other two Mo tribe troops blocking the floating land naturally noticed it and rushed to help, but no matter how fast it was, it would take more than ten breaths to complete.
After more than ten breaths, it is already a distance between life and death.
The aura of the domain master of the Mo clan suddenly disappeared! Wuying saw the huge figure of his colleague who was fighting against five, shaking and falling down from the corner of his eyes. His head was gone, and the ink blood on his neck sprayed on the void.
He had no time to sad anything, because he was already in danger under the siege of three eighth-rank Kaitian led by Zhong Liang.
The domain lord with good relationships in the distance rushed to help, with an anxious and angry expression. Wuying was trying to get closer to the other side, but every step he took would suffer unimaginable severe damage.
After only three steps in front and behind, Wuying felt his body lightening and his world was spinning. The hidden skill that had depended on for survival on the battlefield in the past was useless here.
The human race... is indeed extremely treacherous!
Chaos is the best portrayal of the Mo tribe's army today.
They were besieging the human race, and every domain lord felt that this trip would make great contributions, after all, there was the big fish Zhong Liang.
But they didn't expect that at the last moment they realized that the big fish was lying here, it was simply a shark.
The Mo clan army was suddenly stunned. In just ten breaths, the domain masters fell as many as three. When the domain masters of the other two armies rushed to help and joined the battle group, they finally curbed the trend of more domain masters' deaths. However, the human race was prepared, and the Mo clan was caught off guard. This hunting ambush was doomed to failure.
Now I only look at how many more than 200,000 troops can escape.
However, it is never easy to escape in front of the well-prepared Western Army of the human race. The pursuit is the most likely time to suffer casualties.
The domain lords knew this well, so they did not escape at the first time. Instead, they sent orders to continue to fight with the eighth grade human race, so that many lords could gather the power around them as much as possible.
Guard-class and team-class warships were scattered in the battlefield. Each warship had a seventh-grade Kaitian guarding and killing the enemy. On the warships, the light of magic circles and secret treasures was endless. The excitement of each magic circle and the blooming of the power of each secret treasure were like a death talisman, harvesting the lives of the Mo clan.
Needless to say, those lower-ranking Mo tribes were just cannon fodder in every battle between the human and Mo tribes, and they were the ones who died and injured the most, and they could not resist the power of the warships at all.
Chapter completed!