The Tacit Balance

A slender sword light suddenly appeared, showing no power at all, and beheaded the king.

A palm fluttered toward the front, and it was equally weak.

Another bamboo stick tapped towards the king's head.

There are also several different forms of magical power blooming.

The lord who looked in all directions was slightly stagnant. First, he was hit by several magical powers, and his body shook violently. Then his head was hit by the bamboo stick, and a blood hole appeared directly. Finally, when the sword light cut off, the head of the lord was cut off. Soar into the sky!

The power of ink, which is extremely rich, escaped from the body of the king, mixed with ink and blood, gushing out like a fountain.

The king fell!

More than a dozen people of the ninth-rank human race joined forces to strike, and the king was beheaded on the spot before he fully stepped out of the gap.

It's not that the king's strength is not good, but the human race has already planned and acted too decisively and quickly. In addition, if the kings want to come out, they must pass this gap and face the attacks of the ninth-rank human race. avoidable.

In such an environment as the ninth-rank human race, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the joint strike of more than ten kings.

The location of the gap is the only advantage that the human race can occupy now, and the ancestors will naturally find ways to maximize this advantage.

But without waiting for the joy of the ninth-rankers, the tyrannical breath of one king after another poured out of the gap.

The momentary fall of their companions had no deterrent effect on them at all. Even though they knew that there were many dangers ahead, they rushed out of the gap without hesitation.

The more than a dozen human race ninth-rankers gathered around the gap would be polite, the Taoist supernatural powers were about to go out, and in an instant, two more kings were beheaded on the spot the moment they stepped out of the gap.

However, more kings rushed out. With the sacrifice of their companions, they quickly broke through the defense line of the ninth-rankers and went straight to the inside of the battlefield, ignoring the ninth-rank human race behind them.

There are more kings coming out behind them. Naturally, the battlefield cannot be placed near the gap. They want to contain the ninth-rank human race away.

Among the passes, the figures of the ninth-rank swept out one after another, and greeted the kings who broke through the defense line.

In the gap, there are still kings falling, but there are also more kings breaking out.

Even rank nine, in such a situation, he fought to the point of madness, and he made a killing move without any reservation.

Everywhere on the battlefield, a tyrannical atmosphere and a battlefield that is difficult for ordinary people to approach soon appeared.

In just half a day's effort, there are already as many as hundreds of Mo clan kings coming out of the gap! Although a full twenty king lords were directly beheaded, there were still about eighty who broke through.

These eighty kings need a corresponding number of ninth human races to contain them.

There are not many human race ninth-rankers still sitting in the pass, and all of them are solemn, because there are still kings who continue to charge out of the gap in the early days of the ban.

No one knows how many kings are hidden in the darkness. If there are too many, it will be difficult for the ninth human race to deal with it. Once the number of kings exceeds the limit that the ninth human race can deal with, the situation of the human army will be Worrying.

After half an hour, the defense line of the more than ten human race ninth-rank at the gap finally broke. Almost all of the nine-rank were injured, and they could no longer seal the gap. At the same time as they retreated, from the gap, more than ten kings also came. Charged out and chased after them.

Cang, who was sitting in the Great Confinement of Chutian, had a solemn expression on his face. From the beginning to the end, he had been paying attention to the comparison of the strengths of the ninth-rank human race and the Mo clan kings. If things were really unstoppable, he would immediately close the gap.

At this moment, the comparison of the strengths of the two clans has reached a limit. The human race has all dispatched the 9-rank, fighting the kings to the death. It can be said that the situation has reached the limit that the human race can bear.

If there are three or five more kings, the balance of the battlefield may be broken.

Cang is also ready to block the Chutian ban at any time.

At this point, Mo's strength accumulated for millions of years has been vented a lot, and his pressure has weakened a lot. Although it is not enough, how can he care too much at this time?

If the front line on the Terran side really collapses, then his million-year blockade will be in vain.

However, in that gap, no king appeared again!

Cang frowned slightly.

He didn't think that Mo's subordinates only had so few kings. In the endless darkness, he could feel that there were still powerful powers dormant, and there were obviously many kings hidden in it.

But Mo didn't let the king go out again.

Cang Lue pondered and understood Mo's plan.

Right now, not only does he want to maintain the balance of the battlefield, Mo is also maintaining the balance of the battlefield. It knows Cang's intentions in his heart. Once it releases more kings, the human race will have no hope of winning, and the gap in the early days of the ban will be closed. It is bound to be blocked, and then it will no longer be able to get out of trouble.

Such a balance is precisely what it strives to create. Although its army continues to suffer casualties, there is always a glimmer of hope.

But...does it make sense? In the end, such a balance will not help Mo to get out of trouble, why is it so exhausting?

Cang did not understand.

Mo, who was millions of years ago, is indeed immature, like a child.

However, after millions of years of captivity, how could Cang treat Mo as a child? In these millions of years, although it has been sealed in the Great Forbidden of Chutian, it can use the strangeness of Mochao, but it can see everything in the outside world.

After millions of years of growth, even a childish child can be as cunning as a fox.

Cang was too lazy to think about Mo's plan, but no matter what, the situation was still under control.

Although there are no kings coming out of the gap, there are still a large number of Mo people showing up, and there are many lords and domain masters.

On the battlefield, although the Human Race fought hard to kill the enemy, they could never gain an advantage. The Black Ink Clan's strength was continuously replenished, and it would be difficult for the Human Race to gain an advantage without cutting off the source of their replenishment.

But this battle was originally intended to relieve Cang from the pressure. Although there are many casualties of the Mo people, since Cang has not re-closed the town, it means that the time has not yet come.

The human race can only grit their teeth and fight to the death!

At this moment, Yang Kai is also suffering.

It seems that because of his activity, and also because he is afraid of the light of purification that he motivates, he was targeted by an enchanting domain master.

At this point in the battle, the domain masters who emerged from the gap are no longer the same bone helmet domain masters, but various forms.

Different from the thick skin and flesh of the Bone Helmet Domain Lord, these Domain Lords of different sizes each have their own characteristics.

The enchanting domain master staring at him is characterized by a fast!

Walking like the wind, moving like a thunderbolt, Yang Kai shuttled through the battlefield many times, and the laws of space were urged one after another, but he couldn't get rid of her.

The domain master didn't care about anyone, and a qi force bit Yang Kai's figure, chasing him wildly.

If it was in his prime, Yang Kai might still be able to transform into an ancient dragon to fight against one, but before he was constantly traveling in the battlefield, and the consumption was huge. At this moment, which is the opponent of this enchanting domain master.

Being chased like a lost dog, he was repeatedly in danger.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Yang Kai gritted his teeth and swept in one direction.

After a while, Yang Kai came to Cang's side, and immediately felt a force covering him.

That is the power of the first day's ban.

Turning his head, Yang Kai stared viciously at the enchanting Domain Master who was chasing him, hovering not far away, his eyes spitting fire.

Cang jokingly said, "Is this because she took a fancy to it?"

Yang Kai hummed: "She has good eyesight."

Cang was stunned, as if he did not expect Yang Kai to be quite thick-skinned.

"Senior, kill her." Yang Kai urged.

When the enchanting domain master heard the words, his face was a little flustered, he couldn't help but took a few steps back, staring at Cang with vigilance.

If a strong man like Cang really wanted to take action against her, she would not be able to resist it.

Cang shook his head and said, "No, this old man can only take action within the ban, and I can't interfere with things outside the ban."

Yang Kai couldn't help but stare: "There is still this restriction?"

Cang Ye was very helpless: "There is no way, the old man can almost be said to be integrated with the Great Ban now. The Great Ban is both me and I am the Great Ban. Only in this way can the power of the Great Ban be stimulated to the greatest extent. Well."

Yang Kairan said, "I see. But it doesn't matter, this junior will rest here for a while, and then go and kill her when you have enough energy!"

The reason why he came here is because Cang had quietly told him through voice transmission before that if he was in danger, he could come to him to seek shelter.

Cang can't help the human race to kill the enemy, but it is no problem to take shelter with the power of the Chutian Great Ban.

It is precisely because of Cang's voice transmission that Yang Kai dares to be unscrupulous in the battlefield alone, because there is a way out, otherwise, he would not be so arrogant.

Turning his head, Yang Kai glared at the enchanting Domain Master, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his neck: "Wash your neck and wait for you to die!"

He doesn't care that he is only a seventh-rank, even if he really recovers to the peak, he may not be able to do anything to others.

Yang Kai's arrogant action seemed to anger the enchanting Domain Master. Her face was gloomy, and when she raised her hand, a jet of black ink force turned into a jet-black dragon, opened her pitch-black mouth, and came towards Yang Kai.

"Idiot!" Yang Kai was unmoved, and now Cang sheltered him in the Chutian Great Forbidden, how could this enchanting Domain Master's attack hurt him, so this seemingly ferocious blow hit him without any eyelids. Blink.

Cang suddenly laughed, and silently changed a spell in his hand.

The ink-colored Flood Dragon slammed about three feet away from Yang Kai and Cang, and was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Variation protrusions.

The black-colored flood dragon that was blocked immediately turned its direction, and the dragon body swelled in a big circle. In an instant, it came to the enchanting domain lord, opened its mouth, and the domain lord stared at it dumbfounded, and swallowed her in one mouthful. In the middle, shaking his head and tail, so embarrassed.

Yang Kai was stunned.

The next moment, he will go out with a gun, and a big sun rises. In the big sun this time, there was no golden crow cry, and no scorching light was emitted.

Because this round of the great sun is the gathering of the light of purification.

Pure and flawless.

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