Chapter 5249 Why Is It Crazy

Xiaoxiao’s ancestor suffered much lighter injuries this time than the last time, and it was naturally easier to recover, but relatively speaking, this time she was just traveling around in Yang Kai’s small universe, and she didn’t experience the same experience as last time. A life like never before.

Therefore, it took a full eighty years to recover.

When the ancestor left the customs, the human army immediately began to mobilize.

Twenty years in the outside world, the East and West Army is not only just recuperating, but also making various preparations for the next war. Just waiting for the ancestors to leave the customs can launch an attack on the king city again.

Now, the time has come.

The order was conveyed, and the sixteen worlds of Qiankun, which had already been properly arranged, set sail from somewhere in the void, heading towards the Mo people's royal city.

At the same time, the huge fleet of the human race assembled and lifted off on the back of the station Qiankun.

On the other side, the old ancestor was already alone, rushing towards Wangcheng.

This time, instead of waiting for the Terran army to act together, she took the lead. Because this is what the Human Race did last time, if this happens again, the Mo Race will definitely be on guard.

The same method may not always work.

The Mo Clan King City has spared no effort in monitoring the human race station, but for the past 20 years, the human race has been standing still.

The more silent the human race, the more uneasy they feel, as if there is an invisible guillotine hanging above their heads, which will not fall, making people extremely uncomfortable.

When the huge fleet of the human race bypassed the resident universe and appeared in the void, the Mo clan lord who was in charge of monitoring the movement here immediately noticed it.

The news was reported urgently, and it soon reached the ears of Clam.

Clam Jin stepped out of the cabin of his own ship, stood on the deck and looked up, and sure enough, he found the trace of the Terran fleet.

Without hesitation, he instructed the female domain lord who had been following him: "Monitor the movement of the human army, I will return to the king city to wake the king!"

The king suffered the loss of being attacked by the ancestors of the human race last time, so after returning from that battle, he sent orders to Tridium Jin. If the next time the human race shows signs of attacking the royal city again, he will be awakened from his deep sleep immediately. To avoid being attacked again.

It is impossible for him to issue such an order if it is not forced. No Mo people are willing to be forcibly awakened in the healing process, which is extremely detrimental to their injury recovery, especially since he is still the king.

But compared with the sneak attack of the ancestors of the human race that may come, this is nothing. After all, if the ancestors of the human race really attacked, then the king will wake up at the first time, it is better to wake up his subordinates earlier. Can be dealt with earlier.

The king's order, Tridium Jin naturally dare not disrespect.

However, the human race fleet has only set sail from there, and it will take at least half a day to reach the royal city, so it is not so urgent to wake up the king.

After he finished his orders, he was about to rush to the royal city.

However, just after taking two steps, Huo Di turned around and looked back.

An extremely dangerous aura quickly approached from there, and the face of the domain lord of Tridacrum and the female domain lord beside him instantly changed drastically.

The ancestor of the human race has come!

This was something that was never expected. They all thought that the ancestors of the human race would act together with the army, but no one expected that she would take a step forward. When the Mo people noticed the movement of the human race, they had already killed near the king city.

"Enemy attack!" Before he could ponder what tricks the ancestor of the human race was playing, he roared in horror.

In the next instant, a ghostly figure crashed into the army of the Mo people stationed outside the royal city. When the violent power of the world erupted, it was as if the soldering iron fell into the ice water, and the world boiled!

When a human race supreme powerhouse, regardless of his status and status, brazenly launched an attack on the Mo army, the destructive power he could cause was unimaginable.

Because no one can stop her behavior, without the restraint of the king, even the domain master and the eighth-grade black disciples are at risk of falling at any time.

Every moment, thousands of Black Ink Clan perished, centered on the figure who broke into the Black Ink Clan army, the surrounding Black Ink Clan melted into pieces like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

Among them, there is no lack of lord-level Mo people, and sometimes there is also the news of the fall of the domain lord and the eighth-rank Kaitian.

In less than ten breaths of time, the Mo army was reduced by as much as 40,000 to 50,000.

The Black Ink Clan army, which was well-armed, was even more chaotic. Countless Black Ink Clan instinctively urged secret techniques to hit the figure, but it was ineffective. Instead, many accidental injuries appeared one after another.

Some Mo people did not die under the hands of the ancestors of the human race, but died under the secret techniques of their own people, which is extremely tragic.

Ten breaths, for many Mo people, is almost the gap between life and death.

And the ten breath time is enough for the Mo clan king to react.

The power of the ancestors of the human race was vented near the royal city, and even in deep sleep, he could clearly perceive it.

After ten breaths, without waiting for the ancestors to create more chaos and casualties for the Mo army, the angry figure of the Mo people's king has been shot out from the king's city. The boundless and angry blow, almost with all his strength, ruthlessly repelled the Xiaoxiao ancestor.

A blush flashed on the pale face of the old ancestor, and it quickly disappeared. He stood in the void and looked at the king of the Mo clan across the air. His bright eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the obstruction of the power of ink, and he could clearly see the king. Angry and puzzled in the eyes of the Lord.

The king was indeed both angry and puzzled.

The anger is that it has only been twenty years, and this human woman has jumped out again. It was like this last time, and he was interrupted by his healing.

What I don't understand is, are all humans so crazy? He can be sure that the human race's supreme body has not healed, because he has only fought once, and he can clearly feel this.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that the other party intentionally hides his strength.

But that possibility is almost nonexistent.

In twenty years, with the help of Mochao's power, he has only managed to recover about 20% or 30% of his injuries. This human ancestor who has practiced special exercises is probably even more unbearable.

Two times before and after, both of them were injured, but they still came to provoke him. This is to show that he is not good and he does not want others to be bad. How can he be so crazy?

The accumulation of two injuries is not a big problem, but if it goes on like this, even if they are the ninth rank of the king, they will damage the foundation.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he faintly saw the figure of the ninth-rank Supreme Being sitting in Dayan Pass 30,000 years ago.

That person... is also extremely crazy, otherwise he wouldn't be able to drag the previous king to death with him when he was severely injured by his sneak attack.

The human race... is indeed a terrible race.

The two supreme beings looked at each other across the air, even if there were no words, and there was no imposing confrontation, the silent pressure still made the Mo army quiet.

"Why are you here?" The king looked at the ancestor and spoke first.

Although it was a thoughtless sentence, the ancestor did not know what he meant.

This one obviously thinks that everyone is injured, so they will heal their wounds individually. If there is a war, let their subordinates fight. Whether it is good or bad depends on their own performance, and neither of them will interfere.

This is extremely fair to either party.

Why bother dragging the disabled body to provoke, then it will be a lose-lose result, and no one will be able to take advantage of it.

Xiaoxiao heard the words and smiled: "The human race is weak, there is no way, I, the ancestor, naturally need more strength."

Counting this time, she and the Mo clan king have played against each other three times in total. This is the first time to have a conversation. The previous two times were all under the hands of the real chapter, and there was no communication at all.

The reason why they are willing to communicate is also because the fleets of the East and West Army are still on the way. If they can delay here for a while, it will also be beneficial to the next attack of the Terran army.

Because she was putting pressure here, the Mo army that was disrupted by her could not be effectively rectified.

The Mo people's eyes drooped down: "You know that the human race is weak, why don't you join the Mo people? The future of the human race is destined to be ruled by the Mo people. As the supreme human being, I believe you won't even see this clearly. "

Xiaoxiao's ancestor sneered: "You are shameless, who gave you confidence? Since ancient times, has the Mo people ever stepped out of the battlefield of Mo? As long as my human race survives, the Mo people's plans will never succeed."

The Mo people's king slowly shook his head: "obsessed."

The ancestor smiled and said: "Tao is not the same thing!"

The Mo clan king stopped talking nonsense, turned his head and looked at the human race fleet approaching from the Void Dynasty to the king city from a distance, and suggested: "Today's battle, you and I will not intervene, let's wait and see, how about it?"

To be honest, even if he could use the power of Mochao, he would not want to fight against the supreme being of the human race.

The injury has not yet healed. With the help of Mochao's power, he will not fall into a disadvantage, but it will also delay the process of his healing. What's more, he is not sure that he will be able to win the opponent.

If he really wants to win the opponent with confidence, he will not talk nonsense, and he will do it directly.

Although he only fought a few times, he also sensed the difficulty of his opponent.

Facing his proposal, Xiaoxiao ancestor just shook his head slowly: "That can't be done. Since I'm here, I won't stand by."

The Mo people's king said angrily: "Don't take an inch!"

He can suggest that both sides wait and see, and not intervene in today's battle, which is already a concession.

After all, before he left the customs, Xiaoxiao's ancestor had already harmed the army of tens of thousands of Mo people, and even the domain master and the eighth-rank Motu died in her hands.

The king can ignore all these, but he doesn't want this woman to disagree.

The king was naturally angry.

When the words fell, the power of ink suddenly poured out from the side of Xiaoxiao ancestor, and the power of ink turned into twisted faces, and there was a silent mourning in his mouth.

Although the mourning is silent, it seems to be able to sound in the depths of people's hearts, making people's mind tremble, and their hearts are disturbed.

This is obviously the means of the king.

And at the same time when this strange secret technique appeared, the Mo people's king had already fit in and rushed towards him, stamping his palm towards the smiling ancestor. .

Xiaoxiao ancestor sneered: "He said that he would wait and see each other, but he was ruthless when he started, he is indeed the king!"

The king snorted coldly: "Since you have refused, there is only one battle."