Han Zhuo Realm, human race, and demon race camp.

Inside a red metal hall.

Everyone present is a big shot in the Northern Region of the Dayu Realm.

"The undercover message comes from the Vampire Support Association arrives soon."

A man in armor spoke.

They have already obtained this news.

But the blood clan is not like the alien race, it is too difficult to sneak into the inside and even more difficult to steal relevant information.

The last time the aliens supported them, they learned the news from the undercover in advance, raided and severely damaged the enemy.

But they didn't know when the blood clan support would arrive and what route they took.

This means that they may no longer have advantages or even disadvantages.

"These days have passed, and the blood clan reinforcements will arrive soon, and I have already sent a message to the Daewoo Realm and support will arrive soon."

Just above, a middle-aged man in white sat upright and said with a calm expression.

This person is the king of the four-star sect in the Northern Region and the Xuantian Palace!

As a ruling force in the Northern Region, Xuantian Palace has a long inheritance and even surpasses the six middle-aged clans of the Dayu Realm.

Its strength is greater than that of the Evil Moon Sect, which is also a four-star force. To a certain extent, it is comparable to the Nine Dragon Temple, which ruled the endless seas.

It is precisely because of Xuantian Palace that the Northern Region is so powerful that it attacks enemy territory.

"In this case, even if the enemy has the support of the blood clan, we will not be completely defeated."

A senior executive felt a little relieved after hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white.

More people still frown.

After all, their enemy is...the blood clan!

How dare you be careless and careless when facing this terrible race?

Boom boom!

At this moment, the space trembled, the wind and clouds rolled, and roared.

"arrive."

The middle-aged man in white said lightly, and his figure flashed, leaving the hall and appeared outside.

The other senior executives also went out to welcome support.

In the sky, there was a huge dragon boat and eight powerful ancient beast mounts, all filled with cultivators.

"That is the king of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the King of Fierce Wind."

"The King of the Nine Dragon Temple, King of Gold Pliers."

On the dragon boat boat and a silver griffin, there are two figures, which affect the world and exudes a powerful aura to oppress, just like a god descending to earth.

One of the men, three meters tall and in a beast robe, laughed and fell down, forming a violent whirlwind.

Another demon clan was dark all over, as if wearing black iron armor, and his hands were filled with huge gold pliers, which surrounded his chest, and was extremely majestic.

"I am here today and I will definitely kill them one of them!"

The King of Golden Pliers was full of energy and his eyes were shining with golden light.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon boat and the ancient beast mounts came down one after another.

"Such strong reinforcements must surprise the enemy."

A senior executive laughed and felt relieved.

"King of the Fierce Wind, King of the Golden Pliers, you two come here, and I will feel at ease with the next war."

As the commander of this place, the middle-aged man in white said calmly.

"Where, if you weren't here, I'm afraid the Northern Region would not have achieved such a great victory."

When the Golden Pin King faced the middle-aged man in white, his attitude suddenly restrained and showed a hint of smile.

Both of them are Ningxing Kings, and there are also strengths and weaknesses. This middle-aged man in white is one of the six palace masters of Xuantian Palace. His cultivation is profound, far superior to that of the King of Gold Pliers.

Next, everyone welcomed the King of Gold Pliers and King of Fierce Wind.

But suddenly.

"Report, the enemy is coming!"

An urgent report calmed the huge and boundless military camp, and then heard the sound of roaring through the wind.

"It seems that the blood clan reinforcements have arrived and I want to kill us off guard."

Middle-aged man in white is calm and unhurried.

"Haha, just so happens that I have long wanted to kill a group of blood clans."

The King of Fierce Wind laughed loudly, his muscles bulged slightly, like a small hill.

In the military camp, countless practitioners formed a huge team and rushed out with the kings of the Dayu Realm.

In less than a moment, the troops of both sides met.

The dark crowds confronted each other. Before they could confront each other, the sky and the earth blew, roaring and roaring.

Chen Yu looked into the distance among the blood clan warship.

"This is an interface war. Every time there are countless practitioners who will ruin their lives in every confrontation."

Chen Yu sighed in his heart.

If the blood clan and the alien race win in this battle, at least half of the huge Daewoo Army on the opposite side will die, and the remaining ones will become slaves.

In the camp of the Dayu Realm, Chen Yu has only found one familiar person at present, that is, the King of the Wan Beast Sect.

At the beginning, the Tianjiao God of Food Banquet was the King of Warring States, which led the disciples of the Wan Beast Sect to compete for the God of Food.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to invite reinforcements too."

A king among the alien race laughed evilly.

“Each one another.”

The middle-aged man in white said coldly.

The morale of the northern region of the Dayu Realm is slightly low.

They thought that the support of the two kings and five thousand practitioners was enough to allow them to deal with the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the number of enemy supporters was more than three!

If it weren't for the fact that their own strength exceeded that of the enemy before this, they would have chosen to retreat at this moment.

In general, the northern region of the Dayu Realm is at a disadvantage.

But it would not be a crushing defeat. A star king is not enough to completely reverse the victory or defeat of this level of battlefield.

"No need to talk nonsense, kill."

The cold-blooded king shouted coldly.

The interface battle can only end if one side is completely defeated.

Moreover, they brought new holy relics of the blood clan this time, with the purpose of severely damaging the enemy and re-occupating the Han Zhu Realm.

Therefore, there is no need for negotiation, just kill the enemy and become defeated!

"Kill! Kill!"

The roar was overwhelming, and the blood clan and the alien alliance rushed out.

This fierce and powerful aura made the army in the northern region of the Dayu Realm feel a little pressure.

"It seems they are very confident."

The King of Fierce Wind frowned slightly, and the next battle will be a tough battle.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man in white shouted coldly.

No matter how strong the enemy is, they cannot admit defeat directly, otherwise their morale will fall to the bottom in an instant.

Sharp!

The middle-aged man in white turned into a stunning sword light, soaring into the sky. The white surging sword intent was like a waterfall falling from the sky.

At the same time, all the kings rushed out in the camps of both sides and fought together.

The power of the two king-level battles was extremely terrifying, and no one dared to approach them within a radius of thousands of feet.

At this moment, there were about ten kings between the two sides. The terrifying and boundless battle storm swept across a radius, making people afraid to get close to them at all.

"Do you want to take the opportunity to escape?"
To be continued...