To Move the Real Thing

Dawn's dawn battleship is located on the flank of the huge fleet, which is basically close to the periphery.

In such a position, once a battle occurs, the situation will be more dangerous compared to a battleship with a deeper position, because it will be attacked by the Mo people first.

Such placement was intentional by the upper echelons. Chenxi was a special elite team with a strong staffing, and the performance of the Dawning battleship was not comparable to that of ordinary team-level battleships. Naturally, they should be placed in a place where it is easier to engage with the Mo people.

When the ancestor appeared, a group of team members on the battleship at dawn looked dumbfounded and were speechless for a long time.

At this moment, the teleportation formation on the breaking dawn fluctuated, Feng Ying turned his head to look, and saw a familiar figure walking out of the formation.

"Captain!" Feng Ying shouted happily, and all the team members also greeted Yang Kai in unison.

Over the years, Yang Kai has been helping Old Ancestor to heal his wounds, and he hasn't shown up for a long time. Although Feng Ying is leading the way at Dawn, he always feels that something is missing.

Now that Yang Kai has just appeared, the feeling of missing something has been made up.

No matter where it is, wherever the crowd gathers, it is a backbone after all.

For everyone in Chenxi, Yang Kai is the backbone.

Yang Kai nodded slightly, came to the front of the deck, looked up and couldn't help but snorted.

The Mo people are going to be unlucky this time. The ancestor was so powerful as soon as he stepped forward. Obviously, he was in a bad mood and wanted to vent.

Although his strength was restored and his memory unsealed, his hundred years of life experience still left an indelible impression on the ancestors.

As Xiaoxiao, the father and mother who raised him for a lifetime passed away, and the mood would not be too wonderful.

"What happened to the ancestor? Has any relative passed away?" Feng Ying asked the question that many people were puzzled by.

"It's a long story." Yang Kai didn't know how to explain it. After all, it was about the ancestors, so he couldn't talk nonsense.

"How is the injury of the ancestor?" Qi Taichu followed closely and asked, this is what the human race needs to care about now.

The ancestor is healing, this is something everyone knows, and everyone has guessed in private how long it will take for the ancestor to recover from the injury.

Although there is no clear answer, it is an accepted conclusion for dozens or hundreds of years. There are also soldiers in the army who have been recruited from Yin-Yang Pass. They know more about the mystery of the ancestor's healing than others.

Dozens of hundreds of years of time inference, it is from them.

Therefore, almost everyone believes that it will take at least fifty years before the ancestors will make another move.

No one would have imagined that in less than thirty years now, the ancestor had actually left the border, and as soon as he came up, he would brazenly launch an attack on the Mo Clan King City.

"The injury is fine." Yang Kai replied.

Feng Ying's eyes lit up: "So, this time it's going to be real?"

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the East and West Army have been mobilized several times on a large scale in the past twenty years, and they have sent troops to the Mo people's king city, but every time there is thunder and rain, although this is an extremely ingenious strategy, it also makes the Mo people After a lot of hardships, the soldiers of the human race are still eager to have a big battle with the Mo people. On the frontal battlefield, let them know the power of the human race!

They had been waiting for this battle for nearly thirty years.

Ever since the East and West Army stepped into the Mo people's territory in the Dayan War Zone, they have been waiting for this day to come.

Yang Kai nodded: "Since the ancestors have taken action, the East and West Army will no longer be able to return empty-handed!"

Everyone looked at each other, all excited.

This is not only the case on Chen Xi's side, but also the soldiers on all ethnic warships.

In fact, at the moment when the ancestor appeared to attack the king city, basically everyone knew that this time the army was no longer a feint, but a battle with the Mo people.

Tens of thousands of soldiers, gearing up!

In the void, the giant blade condensed to slash, and it was only a moment of effort.

Before the attack, the unparalleled strength had already enveloped the king city, and the Black Ink Clan armies on the left and right sides of the king city were all brokenhearted. The ink and blood flew up and down, as if being slashed by a thousand knives, and in the blink of an eye, there were scars all over the body, and he died unexpectedly.

The performance of the high-ranking Mo people is better, but it is also difficult.

Only those lords and domain lords can resist the terrifying pressure and sharp energy.

The giant blade pointed directly at the huge ink nest standing in the center of the royal city.

This is the foundation of the Mo Clan in the Dayan War Zone. As long as the Mo Clan is destroyed, the message transmission between the Mo Clan can be cut off, and the subsequent power generation of the Mo Clan can be eradicated. If the Mo Clan can be destroyed, this battle will be won first. Half, the rest only needs to slowly nibble away the existing Mo people, and the Dayan War Zone can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

At that time, the entire war zone may be under the control of the human race. Such feats have not been achieved by any human race since the Battle of Mo's existence. If the Dayan Army can do it, it will definitely create a precedent for the human race.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes from the soldiers of the two races, the giant blade slashed down.

Seeing that he was about to slash to Mocha, a roar resounded through the void: "An dare to be presumptuous!"

Accompanied by the sound of roar, a big black hand suddenly protruded from the ink nest and grabbed the giant blade.

The big hand was formed entirely by the power of rich ink, but the various textures on the big hand were extremely clear, and it looked like a real big hand had been magnified countless times.

When the ink-colored big hand came out, the prestige of the king pervaded.

Xiaoxiao ancestor wants to destroy Mochao, how can the king who is sleeping and healing in Mochao not feel it? Immediately woke up, there was an immediate response.

After all, the giant blade did not hit the ink nest, and was caught by the ink color in the middle of the journey. The dazzling rays of light burst out instantly, and the power of the king and the ancestor collided with ups and downs.

Looking around, I saw that the sky above the king city, bright and dark confrontation, after a moment of confrontation, the dazzling giant blade was pressed down, the black giant hand seemed to be unable to resist, and slowly retreated in the direction of Mochao.

Almost all the Mo people raised a heart in their throats, such a situation was obviously the reason why the king was at a disadvantage.

The Mo people were terrified, if the king couldn't resist, how could Mochao be saved? Once the Black Ink Nest does not exist, no matter how many these Black Ink Clan members are, they are also rootless trees and sourceless waters, which will be exhausted sooner or later.

Just when the Mo people were worried, a more intense power of ink suddenly poured out from the black nest and poured into the giant hand.

With this help, the giant ink-colored hand, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, finally recovered slowly, the trend of whereabouts was stagnant, and there were still signs of counterattack.

The Mo people cheered.

In such a situation, it is obvious that the king was attacked by sneak attack, so he fell into the disadvantage for a short time. When the king reacts, how can the ancestor of the human race be an opponent.

After all, the king who sits in Mochao can use the power of Mochao to exert his own strength.

The confrontation between the giant blade and the ink-colored giant hand quickly came to an end. Under the giant hand's sudden grasp, the giant blade fell apart, turning into a little fluorescent light and disappearing.

Just as the giant blade disappeared, the figure of the ancestor also turned into a streamer and slammed into the king-level ink nest.

The angry king attacked head-on, and two figures, one large and one small, collided in the sky above the king city, and the sky and the earth were torn apart in an instant.

Unlike the previous fight, this time the king tried his best.

Without him, this is his royal city, and he has his king-level Mocha nest, so he has to stop the ancestors of the human race no matter what, and must not let the ink nest be damaged in the slightest.

In addition to the fierce battle, the king was full of anger.

He never thought that the ancestors of the human race would come to the door so quickly.

Although he only had the experience of fighting the opponent once, he also suffered a bit of a loss in that battle, but it was innocuous. With the help of the information shared from the king of the Yin and Yang war zone, he learned many details of the ancestor of the human race. On the contrary, the ancestors of the human race knew nothing about him.

So after the last battle, he concluded that the ancestors of the human race had to cultivate for at least a hundred years before they could make another shot.

In a hundred years, it was enough for him to use Mo Chao to recover from his injury. By then, he would definitely be able to catch the ancestors of the human race by surprise.

Who would have thought that twenty or thirty years later, the ancestors of the human race actually came to the door.

Has she recovered from her injuries? Will such frequent shots not damage the foundation?

According to the information he got, this human ancestor from Yin-Yang Pass practiced very special exercises, and it was extremely troublesome to heal his injuries, and it was impossible to fully recover in such a short period of time.

However, a fight just now took him by surprise.

If it weren't for the power of Mochao, in his current state, the human ancestor's attack would not be able to stop. For this reason, the energy stored in Mochao is enough for him to heal his wounds for ten years. It was consumed in a short period of ten interest.

Today's Mocha is almost an empty nest, and there is no energy reserve at all.

But soon, he discovered that his judgment was wrong. The human race ancestor's injury should not be healed, because when fighting, he could clearly notice the occasional stagnation of the human race ancestor's urging power.

This is the most obvious feature of the injury on the body. Although the ancestor of the human race is trying his best to cover it up, he cannot escape his perception.

This reassured him.

If the ancestors of the human race healed so quickly, it would be a disaster for the Mo people. Now the other party only suppressed the injury through a secret method, that is, they are digging their own graves.

The suppressed injury will eventually erupt several times.

Everyone is injured and has not recovered, so no one can take advantage of another.

If the king was just guessing at the beginning, he had already confirmed this after fighting with the ancestors of the human race for a while.

The injury of the ancestor of the human race has definitely not recovered. Although she is still as unreasonable as last time, her offensive is fierce, but it is difficult to conceal the nature of her power.

At the beginning, the king was still slightly disadvantaged, but after a while, the two sides were evenly divided, and after a while, the ancestors of the human race fell into the disadvantage.

The king's power is unforgiving. Today is a good opportunity to inflict heavy damage and even kill his opponent. How could he miss it?