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I dare not continue chasing. The Mo tribe cannot determine whether the human tribe has any help. If the human tribe takes advantage of the absence of the army and gathers its strength to attack the Mo's nest, then everything will be stopped.

Even though he was unwilling to accept it, the Lord of the Giorgio Domain still issued an order to stop chasing, looking at the human fleet gradually moving away, his face twisted.

Such a large-scale war between the two tribes can end so quickly, which is extremely rare.

The reason why this can be achieved is mainly due to the orders and prohibitions of the human army.

Where Xiang Shan is located is the reference of the huge fleet. The guard-class warships he was in charge led the retreat. All the warships of the fleet followed closely without any drag.

This battle has no technical content, and it depends on the well-organized dispatch of the senior management of the human race, the joint efforts of tens of thousands of soldiers, and some luck.

It took only half an hour to withdraw from the royal city from the two tribes to the siege of each other and to the human tribe's withdrawal from the royal city tens of thousands of miles away.

However, in just half an hour, the casualties caused by the human army to the Mo tribe were almost the same as the harassment that had been in the past twenty years.

If the damage caused to the Mo clan by the two disasters caused by the ancestors was included, it would definitely be beyond that.

After all, there are three eighth-grade Mo Tu who died under the ancestor, and more are injured.

The Mo tribe suffered heavy casualties, so why didn’t the human tribe suffer?

Even though the entire fleet turned into a giant dragon under Xiang Shan's leadership, galloping on the battlefield, majestic, the Mo tribe's attack was not a vegetarian.

There will always be warship protection that is broken. Once the warship protection is broken, the soldiers in the entire warship will be put in a dangerous situation.

While the aura of the Mo clan withered, there were also constant noises of the collapse of the small universe on the battlefield.

Especially when you break through and retreat in the end, you are most likely to suffer casualties.

Although the eighth-rank people led their guard-class warships to protect the palace, they could not guarantee everyone's safety. Sometimes manpower was poor and there was always time for insufficient assistance.

The pursuit of the Mo tribe army did not achieve the expected results they expected, but for the human race, it was equivalent to being cut by a knife.

This is a price that must be paid. When the senior executives of the East and West Army formulated today's combat plan, they had already expected such a result.

But this plan must be implemented. In war, how can there be no one who will die?

It’s just that the more deaths are, the less deaths are, and the less deaths are valuable and worthless.

The plans of senior management can only ensure that human casualties should be kept within a minimum range as much as possible.

At the beginning of the war, the huge fleet was as powerful as a rainbow.

Although the formation was still neat when they returned, the light curtains of many warships were dim and obscure, and even the magic arrays of warships were constantly exploding and flashing light.

That is a sign of the collapse of the magic circle.

Yang Kai was covered in ink blood, standing on the deck, looking around, feeling moved.

The peace in the Three Thousand Worlds forms a very sharp contrast with the blood in the Battlefield of Mo. I am afraid that the billions of creatures in the Three Thousand Worlds will never know from beginning to end that there is such a group of elites from various major caves and blessed lands who fight bloody battles with the Mo tribe in such a battlefield, silently guarding everyone's homeland.

The names of those who died in battle will only be engraved on the Heroic Spirit Monument for future generations to remember.

When the person who knows him gradually fades away, he will only leave a name, and not even a decent memory.

A ray of fragrant wind blew, and Feng Ying stood beside him.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at it with concern: "How are you injured?"

Feng Ying said: "It's not a fatal injury. Junior Brother Yu Xiao Qiankun was shocked and he probably had to cultivate for several years. Junior Brother Ning broke his arm, but now he has been re-engaged. After he is well-treated, he can recover as before. Others are not seriously injured, and they are all minor injuries."

Yang Kai nodded slightly.

The junior brother Yu mentioned in Feng Ying refers to Fish Roe You. He and Ren Bingbai are two newly incorporated seventh ranks in the expansion of Chenxi Team.

Junior Brother Ning is naturally Ning Zhiqi from the Blessed Land of Danyang. He is considered an old man from Chenxi. He has been the backbone of the team since Chenxi was founded and one of the Mo disciples brought back from the Mo tribe in his early years.

In this battle, the probability of being injured in the seventh grade is much greater than that of those mid-grade Kaitian, because the seventh grade Kaitian fights away from the warships, unlike Miao Feiping, who hides in the warships, as long as the warships are not protected, they will be in danger.

However, although the mid-grade Kaitian can rely on the protection of the warship, once the warship is seriously damaged, the danger they will face will be greater, because their strength is not as good as the top-grade Kaitian.

With such an elite team in Chenxi, eight seventh-rank teams, including Yang Kai, were also beaten and injured. Ning Zhiqi even cut his arm. You can imagine the danger of this battle.

However, this is also because Chenxi is located on the periphery. During the fierce battle, the pressure faces greater than that of ordinary teams.

"I don't know how many people died." Feng Ying suddenly sighed.

Yang Kai was silent, the dead were gone, and those who survived were destined to continue moving forward.

Strictly speaking, this battle is a great victory! Because the comparison of troops between the two sides is dozens of times, but in one battle, the casualties ratio between the two tribes is probably dozens of times, or even more.

But even with such a great victory, there was no joy when he returned. This was just the first battle of the East and West Army head-on battle with the Dayan Mo Clan in a strict sense. There will be a more cruel war in the future. On which day, it will be eradicated, recovered the Dayan Pass, and celebrate again.

Along with the guise of those who died on the battlefield, we also celebrated.

The army returned and was stationed to recuperate. The healing of wounds should be healed, and the repairing of warships should be repaired.

Yang Kai and Chenxi gave a few words of advice, rushed to the valley alone, spreading their own small world, and waiting for the ancestor to return.

This place can be said to be the forbidden area of ​​the entire resident Qiankun. Apart from the two legion commanders, even the eighth-rank Kaitian would not come here easily, because in the next many years, the ancestor would often heal the wounds in this place, and no one would disturb him.

In the depths of the void, fierce aftermath was still spreading, and it was obvious that the ancestor and the King of the Mo clan were fighting.

It was not until one day more than ten days later that this aftermath suddenly disappeared.

Yang Kaixin had a clear understanding and was waiting silently.

As expected, in less than half a day, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, touching the barrier of his little universe.

Yang Kai was moved and took the initiative to open the barrier of Xiao Qiankun. The next moment, the ancestor broke in and landed beside him.

When it fell, the ancestor's body shook slightly.

Yang Kai hurriedly stepped forward to support her, but she saw that her face was pale and scary, and there were many blood stains on her body. Some of the blood stains were red and some were black.

The red one is obviously the ancestor’s own, and the black one should be the ink blood of the King of the Mo Clan.

Needless to say, this battle was a result of both sides' defeat, and this was also a situation that the ancestor expected and deliberately created.

"It's still here?" Old Ancestor Xiaoxiao looked up and saw the familiar wooden house in the mountain.

More than a hundred years ago, the three-year-old child she turned into was picked up by hunters here.

Yang Kai grinned: "Thinking about remembrance is also an emotional catharsis. I feel that it may be useful for your healing, so I chose this place. If you think it is inappropriate, let's change the place."

"No need, just here." Old Ancestor Xiaoxiao waved his hand gently.

"Okay, I'll help you in, you raise your foot!"

The ancestor Xiaoxiao couldn't help but glared at him. Hearing Yang Kai's words, he seemed to be a silly old man.

Although she is in poor condition now, she is still a ninth-grade supreme. No matter how seriously she is injured, she doesn’t need others to help her!

I thought to myself hatefully until I tripped by the threshold...

After placing the old ancestor Xiaoxiao on the bed and sat down, Yang Kai walked to the side diligently again, poured her a glass of water and handed it over.

The ancestor took it and drank it all, frowned and said, "Do you have no tea?"

Yang Kai shrugged: "I'm too lazy to cook, you'll give it."

The ancestor didn't care about these trivial matters with him, so he bounced the cup back to the table and let out a heavy sigh: "I'm careless!"

Yang Kai frowned when he heard this: "Are you at a loss?"

The ancestor Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I didn't suffer any loss, I just didn't expect some things before."

Yang Kai asked, "What do you say?"

The ancestor expressed his worries and said, "The winged king of the Mo clan can actually use the power of the Mo nest to enhance himself!"

Humans never knew about this.

Even Yang Kai, who had been disguised as the Mo tribe twice, had never heard of it.

Therefore, after hearing what the ancestor said, Yang Kai couldn't help but be surprised: "Can the king master actually use the power of the ink nest to strengthen himself?"

The ancestor nodded: "Yes, if not, how could I let him have a good time?"

According to her original plan, if she deals with the king this time, even if she can't kill him, she will have to kill half of his life. If she saves half of his life next time, she will be able to kill the king in her palm one day!

But after really fighting, the ancestor Xiaoxiao discovered that this guy could actually use the power of the Mo Cang, but he had a lot of power to use.

Yang Kai reacted instantly: "So this is why you had the upper hand after fighting with the King Lord, but soon fell into a disadvantage?"

When the ancestor fought with the king, Yang Kai was in dawn and saw the situation above the king's city, but because the distance was too far, it was impossible to clearly distinguish the situation, but whoever had the upper hand and who was at the bottom could still be seen.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao nodded. To be honest, she was also surprised when she noticed the power of the Mo Clan King's king increased sharply. After all, there had never been any information on this aspect before.

Although the human race has been competing with the Mo tribe in this Mo battlefield for countless years, because it was unable to resolve the power of Mo, the human race’s understanding of the Mo tribe is actually very limited.

Even the convenience of Mo Chao delivering messages was found out by Yang Kaida.

"Then you pretended that your injuries were not healed and did not do your best?" Yang Kai asked again.
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