5252 Chapter 1 Battle Between Male and Female

The army of the 500,000 Black Ink Clan, in the area five million miles away from the floating land, began to encounter the attack of the magic circle and the secret treasure.

Under normal circumstances, such an attack is enough to repel the Mo army.

Not this time.

The king's city will be lost, and all the domain owners know the importance of this matter, so no matter how much they pay, they will rush to help the king's city.

The stinging domain lord took the lead, leading many other domain lords and eighth-grade black disciples to clear the way, and approached the station against the attack of the human army.

In just five million miles, the Mo people have thrown tens of thousands of corpses, almost marching on the corpses and fresh blood of their tribesmen.

This time, the Mo people showed unimaginable tenacity and determination. Under the endless attacks of the human race formations and secret treasures, none of the leading domain masters and lords flinched. stop their progress.

Because the domain masters know that these costs must be paid, as long as the distance can be narrowed and the human race is short-circuited, then the Mo people can rely on the number to gain an advantage.

Although these years of confrontation have been intermittent and not popular, the Mo people can still figure out the basic strength of the human race.

The human race is known as a 30,000-strong army. Perhaps when they first arrived near Dayan Pass, there were indeed 30,000 people, but there are thousands of special talents such as alchemists, magicians, alchemists, and so many years of confrontation losses. , The human race that can be dispatched now is probably only more than 20,000 people.

But the Mo army has 500,000, and the number of high-end combat power is not inferior to that of the human race.

Even if the human race has the benefits of warships, it is impossible to get anything cheap.

The 500,000 army stepped on the blood and corpses of the tribesmen and finally approached the human race station, but when they set foot on the station, they were a little dumbfounded.

Because the floating land where people were still in motion just now, people went to the building and empty, and there was not even a single living person on the huge floating land.

Not only that, even many of the secret treasures that were originally placed in the magic circle to serve as the eyes of the formation were taken away, and what was left was just a large number of magic circles that could not be taken away!

The domain masters' spiritual thoughts were suddenly, monitoring the Quartet, but within the scope of their spiritual thoughts, there was no trace of the human race at all.

Where did it go?

The domain owners were puzzled, wondering how the Terran could retreat in such a short period of time without leaving any clues.

Even the eighth-rank Mohists who knew the human race very well could not explain why.

After all, it was 30,000 years ago when they were inked, and the ink destroyer and the Qiankun Great Array only appeared after Yang Kai came to the battlefield of Ink. How could they know the mystery?

"Damn!" When a domain master roared, he stomped his big feet on the ground, and when the violent power was vented, the entire floating land trembled a little.

"Don't!" Zhe Chung hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

A dangerous aura suddenly shrouded the entire floating land, and then, the many magic circles remaining on the floating land flashed together and linked into pieces.

In just a short time, the entire floating land was covered by a huge formation.

When the countless figures of the Mo people fled to the sky, the floating land burst into pieces, and the violent energy swept the four directions, making the domain masters feel disheartened.

When the aftermath subsided, Zhe Chung looked at the past with an ugly face, only to see that the original floating land no longer existed, and it exploded into powder, and in the round of changes just now, the army of the Black people who set foot on the floating land instantly had tens of thousands of people. Dao's breath is gone!

Those are the Black Ink Clan soldiers who are not high in strength, most of them are the upper and lower Black Ink Clan.

Although the loss is not large, it can be blamed for disgusting people.

And he is also fortunate that this floating land is not big. To be on the safe side, not too many Mo people have set foot on the floating land, otherwise the loss will never be just a little bit.

Zhe Chung turned his head and glanced at the domain lord who stomped his feet just now, which made the domain lord quite annoyed and said angrily: "I want to kill them all, I must kill them all!"

The 500,000 Black Ink Clan army that started from Dayan Pass has only traveled half a day, and it has already lost 10%.

Even if the remaining army of more than 400,000 people knew that there were traps waiting in ambush ahead, they could only bite the bullet and continue to fight.

Sting Chung is not stupid, otherwise he would not have fled from Fengyunguan immediately, the stupid domain owner is destined to not live long.

Over the years, he has had many confrontations with the northern and southern armies of the human race, and he has long noticed that there is an opponent who is proficient in strategy and good at layout in the opponent's camp.

In the face of such an opponent, any caution can not be overstated.

Therefore, after setting off again, the Mo army did not march in a straight line, but turned around, and even slammed itself, there was no established direction, so that it could ensure that the army would not fall into the human race. Arranged in advance in the trap.

Especially in some floating land or Qiankun debris areas, as long as the Mo army encounters it, they will avoid it far away and never set foot on it.

They have suffered such losses before.

After marching for three days, there was still no trace of the human race army, and the scouts sent from the four directions did not find it at all. The human race army seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Sting Chung knew that the human race would never give up, they must be hiding somewhere, secretly waiting for something.

Once again bypassing the area where the Qiankun fragment is located, without warning, a large number of talismans suddenly appeared in the void, and the talismans were linked to each other and quickly transformed into large formations, cutting the Mo army in half.

Disturbed by this, the originally peaceful and orderly army was in chaos.

The human race rushed out at this time, and no one knew where they were hiding before, they seemed to appear out of thin air.

A warship came galloping, venting its strength against the severed Mo army.

This battle only lasted for a stick of incense, and the Human Race took the initiative to retreat. When they retreated, it was the time when the Black Ink Clan army was reorganized.

One more step at night, the Mo army can gather strength and give the human race a head-on attack.

Although Sting Chung was holding back his fire, he didn't dare to order the pursuit at all, and no one could guarantee that the Terran would still be ambushing any traps on the way to retreat.

If he is caught in the human race again, doesn't it seem that he is very incompetent?

Under the order, the Mo army reorganized and set off again.

However, for the next ten days or so, if such a situation happened again and again, no matter how much I could endure it, I could hardly bear it anymore.

He couldn't understand why he had been constantly changing the direction of the army's march. The original five-day journey would take ten days, but he could continue to step into the traps laid out by the human race in advance.

This is no coincidence, nor is it that the Terran has calculated their travel route.

After all, even Sting Chung himself doesn't know which direction he will lead the army to march in the next moment, how can the human race know?

There is only one possibility for this to happen.

During the journey from Dayan Pass to the King City, the human race set up a large number of traps in all directions, so although the Mo army kept changing directions and could avoid this trap, they would step into another.

Thinking of this, Zhe Chung couldn't help but take a deep breath.

If this is the case, the number of traps arranged by the human race is probably an unimaginable number, and the resources consumed are absolutely massive.

However, considering that the human race has been stationed outside Dayan Pass for more than a hundred years, these things should be possible.

There is another point that makes Zhe Chung extremely concerned, that is, several times, when he makes the army bypass some floating land areas or areas full of debris, they will encounter the traps of the human race.

From this point of view, the Terran definitely figured out his psychology, and did the opposite. Instead of setting up traps in the floating land zone and the Qiankun debris zone, they arranged them on the periphery.

In other words, the areas where those floating land zones and Qiankun fragments are located are actually safe!

Thinking of this, Zhe Chung has a plan in his heart.

The 500,000-strong army of the Black Ink Clan in Dayan started from Dayan Pass, and it took more than a month of effort to be able to walk 30% of the distance.

There is nothing that can be done, although many traps set up by the human race have been avoided, but a lot of time has been wasted. If you march in a straight line, you can already see where the royal city is located in a month.

In a month of effort, the 500,000-strong army fought against the human race several times, and now there are less than 400,000 left. The domain masters and the eighth-rank black disciples are all healthy, but the lords have suffered a lot.

In the void, the Mo army continued to move forward and rushed to the royal city.

At the same time, in a void filled with floating land, the North and South Army fleets are hidden in it. With the help of the warships, the mobility and speed of the Human Race are not comparable to the Mo Clan, so every time the North and South Army can block the Mo Clan in advance. in the direction of the army.

The Qiankun Great Array on the two ink destroyers is enough to ensure that the mistakes in the direction of the Black Ink Clan's march can be quickly compensated.

At this moment, Mi Jinglun, Ouyang Lie and many eight-rank general towns were on the Chinese destroyer.

Mi Jinglun said solemnly: "If you are lucky, the Black Ink Clan army will pass by here, and here is the place where we have to compete with the Black Ink Clan army."

"Have all the previous arrangements been used up?" Ouyang Lie asked, he didn't pay much attention to the military affairs, and left them all to Mi Jinglun to deal with. What he was interested in was fighting against the Mo people and looking for opportunities to kill them. Therefore, although he has some understanding of the various arrangements of the North and South Army, he is not as comprehensive as Mi Jinglun.

Mi Jinglun shook his head and said: "There are so many arrangements, how could it be used up? Twenty-three out of ten are not used, but this result was expected at the beginning of the arrangement. It's just that our arrangement has ended here, and there will be no further progress. already."

This is also a time when there is no way to do it. Although the North and South Army spent more than a hundred years, consumed a lot of materials, and set up a lot of traps in the void, it was impossible to spread the traps all the way to the Wangcheng.

This place is already the limit position, and further forward, the Black Ink Clan army will be like walking on the ground.