5255 Send Them a Ride

Mi Jinglun gently closed his eyes, his heart twisted like a knife!

When he opened his eyes again, the whole body was agitated with great power, and he stomped his feet lightly, causing the huge destroyer to rush into the battlefield.

There is no need for him to come and strategize outside the battlefield. The Dayan North and South Army has such a group of soldiers who are not afraid of life and death, and such a group of eight-rank Kaitian who take the lead, why worry about winning this battle!

He also wants to leave his mark in this battle. As an eighth-rank Kaitian, he is not only a commander who is proficient in strategy, but also a fierce general who can charge into battle!

Since the beginning of the war, the Mo army has been in chaos. No one would have imagined that the human race would be so decisive this time. In less than a dozen breaths after the outbreak of the battle, a domain master was beheaded by the eighth-rank human race.

That is the domain master, not the lower Mo people or miscellaneous soldiers.

Killed so soon?

Although the eighth-rank Human Race died on the spot, before he died, he still killed thousands of Mo people.

One after another powerful domain master or eighth-rank black disciple died in battle. The fierceness and ferocity of this battle exceeded the imagination of the black people.

It is also beyond the imagination of the human race.

There has never been a battle in which the human race has suffered such a heavy loss.

Even more than a hundred years ago, when the North and South Army first came to the Dayan theater to intercept the Black Ink Clan army that came out of Dayan, it didn't.

In that battle, although the eighth-rank Kaitian died in battle, they were only a few, and they fell one after another in the war that lasted for many days.

This time is different. From the start of the battle to the present, in just an hour, there have been as many as seven fallen from the eighth-rank. If the battle continues, the number of fallen will only be more.

The fall of seven eighth-ranks took away the lives of at least seven domain masters, three eighth-rank black disciples, plus tens of thousands of black people!

Those who fell on the battlefield were all the seniors and teachers of the soldiers, who were taken care of and taught carefully in the past.

Now that the elders have passed away, the latter will take over the burden!

The soldiers were red-eyed, and the continuous fall of the eighth-rank Kaitian changed the trend of the entire battlefield. All races began to work hard, regardless of the level of cultivation, regardless of their status.

More than 20,000 people, against the army of nearly 400,000 Mo people, with a huge disparity in strength, relying on the momentum of the eighth-rank Kaitian people with their lives, and with the determination of the soldiers to unite, they actually defeated the black people. .

There are still domain masters, the movement of the eighth-rank aura falling, constantly coming from somewhere on the battlefield.

There is even a scene where the battleships were directly blown up into powder and turned into a ball of fire.

The floating land collapsed, and the battlefield was chaotic.

When the army of the hundreds of thousands of Mo people entered this floating land area, it was considered orderly, but as the eighth-rank Kaitians jumped out to perform a thunder strike, the formation began to be scattered.

Until at some point, it became a mess.

Stinger down!

The domain master is considered the commander-in-chief of this Mo army. When he was there, many domain owners could still obey orders, but when he was gone, who could obey whom?

Every domain owner has his own ideas, especially in this situation, those eighth-rank Kaitians of the human race all have green eyes, and a powerful Qi machine locks them firmly, and they may be killed at any time. The posture of perishing with them.

This is no joke. In the previous scene, the eighth-rank humans of the human race have proved their determination and courage.

The domain masters were chilled by those eyes, so naturally they could only command their subordinate armies, and put up strict protection beside them, so as not to be found by the eighth-rank human race.

The more defensive power you have, the less power you can use to attack.

On the battlefield, the battleships of the human race galloped across, and the power of secret art treasures continued to be played, and every time there was a gain.

The number of the Black Ink Clan army is decreasing sharply, and the same is true of the human race's battleships.

In this battle, both sides paid a huge and almost unbearable price.

The battle lasted for three days.

Three days later, the noisy battlefield gradually calmed down.

The original floating land area almost no longer exists. The two clan armies clashed in this area. All the floating land was smashed to pieces, and the remaining floating land was less than 10% of the original.

With the broken floating land area as the background, led by the Chinese army destroyers, the surviving battleships of the human race line up the defense line, many of those battleships are blazing, the magic circle bursts, and some battleships look tattered. Embarrassed, as if it would fall apart when touched.

However, it is such a group of warships, gathered in one place, but it has the aura of a husband who is in charge of everything!

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the domain owners gathered their subordinate armies and gathered together.

The number still occupies a great advantage, but compared to the majestic momentum of the human race, the current Mo army is shrouded in boundless fear and fear.

In this battle, the Mo people were really afraid of being beaten. They had a profound understanding of what the madness of the human race and the fearlessness of death.

Even the precious eighth-rank Kaitian can drag the domain masters to death at the cost of their own lives. What else can the human race do?

These people are crazy!

These domain masters can still survive, not because they are stronger than the dead domain masters, but they are lucky and have not been found by those desperate human race eighth-rank.

None of the domain masters who were found by the desperate eighth-rank Human Race survived.

In an unimaginably fierce battle, the survivors of the two armies confronted each other in the air. Under the tense atmosphere, they greedily enjoyed the rare peace.

The spiritual thoughts of the domain masters are intertwined, and they are obviously communicating something.

Although the human race powerhouses cannot perceive the content of their exchanges, they also know that what they are communicating at the moment is nothing more than war or withdrawal.

For the Black Ink Clan, it is undoubtedly extremely important to rush to help the King City. If the King City is lost, no Black Ink Clan can be alone.

This is also the reason why Dayan Pass sent 500,000 troops after news came from Wangcheng.

It can be said that the Dayan Pass only left the least force to guard the pass, and all those who could support the king's city have passed, which shows their determination.

However, he was still sniped on the way and suffered heavy losses.

Continuing to rush to help Wangcheng, it is inevitable that a war will break out again. The attitude of the human race is already obvious, that is, to block their forward direction and prevent them from continuing to move forward.

If the war really broke out again, with the madness shown by the Human Race before, the remaining Black Ink Clan army would never even think of breaking through their defense lines. Although the Human Race side would not survive much, the Black Ink Clan might be wiped out by the entire army!

Want to move on?

This is a difficult thing for domain owners.

The royal city is very important, but if the entire army fighting here is wiped out, it will be meaningless.

Therefore, after a brief exchange, the domain owners came to a consensus.

Withdraw Dayan!

This is the second time they have decided to withdraw Dayan.

The last time was nearly one hundred and fifty years ago. That time, the situation in the royal city was not so critical, the human race was not so desperate, and the same was true of the Mo people.

This time is different.

All domain owners know that if Dayan is withdrawn again this time, then they will forever lose the courage to walk out of Dayan Pass, and they will forever coexist with Dayan.

It was a tough decision.

However, the situation is such that I sigh.

The Mo people withdrew their troops, and they did not leave in a hurry. Under the coordination of the domain masters, it was in an orderly manner.

They are also afraid that the Human Race will take the opportunity to chase after them when they are retreating. It is not that they have not experienced this kind of thing, so when retreating, they must maintain the integrity of the formation and deal with possible attacks by the Human Race at will.

On the Chinese army destroyer, Mi Jinglun's face was slightly pale, and there was dried blood on his body, and the entire destroyer was also damaged.

In such a fierce battle before, no one or any battleship could guarantee that it would be safe and sound, but the difference was the severity of the injury and the amount of damage.

Even the feather fan that he has been holding in his hand is also dull.

Mi Jinglun is waiting, waiting for the Mo people to make a decision.

When he saw that the Mo army was slowly withdrawing backwards under the command of the domain masters, he finally let go of his heart and let out a long breath.

To be honest, if the Mo people insisted on moving forward, then the human race would only have one battle, and it would not be a problem to stop the surviving Mo army. The question was, after another battle, how many people in the North and South Army could survive.

The soldiers are not lacking in the consciousness and courage to die in battle, and the eighth-rank are also not lacking, which has been proved in the first battle just now.

But as the commander-in-chief of the first army, he hopes to bring more people to live to see the moment of recovering Dayan, instead of making their name a symbol on the Heroic Spirit Stele.

That makes no sense!

Feather Fan pointed in front of him, Mi Jinglun said softly, "Send them a ride!"

Although the sound was small, it spread throughout all the warships, ringing in the ears of every soldier.

The destroyer moved forward slowly, followed by the tattered fleet.

The many domain masters on the Mo people were startled.

When they saw the movement of the human race fleet, they thought that the human race would not let it go.

This makes the domain owners extremely angry. They have already disobeyed the order to help the king city and withdraw from Dayan, but they are still unwilling to stop and make peace. Does the human race have to kill them all?

For a time, the Mo army was in turmoil, and the domain masters quickly suppressed them, conveying orders one after another, and guarding them closely.

But soon, they realized that the Terran did not want to chase and kill, but had been following them unhurriedly, always maintaining a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles.

This distance made the domain masters beat their hearts. After all, this is not a safe distance, and the human race can use warships to attack at any time.

However, they were helpless, and they couldn't let the clan retreat a little further, which seemed too unwilling.

However, the actions of the human race revealed a message to them, that is, the surviving army of the human race will watch them return to Dayan Pass with their own eyes, and they will never change their way and go to Wangcheng.

After thinking about this, the domain owners couldn't help laughing and laughing, and they didn't know who the leader of the human race was. They were too careful.