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On the debris of the school field, Yang Kai watched from a distance. The Chutian Great Ban was the battlefield of the retreating ink army. As he told Fu Guang before, he could not stay here, so at the moment he was just watching, and he did not intend to intervene. war that happened.

If the ink retreating army can use the ink retreat platform to deal with the black ink people who rushed out from the early days of the ban, then naturally everything will be fine, but if it can't deal with it, it will be troublesome.

Another figure stood beside him.

It was Zhang Ruoxi, and Ruoxi said, "Sir, don't I need to help?"

To be honest, she feels that she can still contribute a lot. With the help of the Little Stone Clan to form a fourth-order nine-gong formation, even when she meets the Innate Domain Lord, she also has the strength to fight.

Yang Kai slowly shook his head: "Your battlefield is not here!"

If his conjecture is correct, then Zhang Ruoxi's role in the future will be far greater than the formation of a fourth-order ninth-gong formation with the help of the little stone clan!

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoxi felt a little regretful, but she was obedient and obedient, standing quietly beside Yang Kai, watching with him.

In the recent thousands of years, although she and Yang Kai have not met a few times, since she was young, she has unconditional trust in Yang Kai, what the husband says is what it is.

The ink withdrawal army, the ink withdrawal platform, everything is ready.

Yang Kai looked at where Wu Kuang was, and said with a voice transmission: "Senior, there is labor! If the gap in the great formation can be controlled, try to control one or two as much as possible, so as not to put too much pressure on the retreating army."

Wu Kuang's voice came: "Don't worry, I had this kind of consideration when I created the First Heaven's Ban, I will try my best to control the gap to the extent that the Mo people under the king can pass, maybe there will be one or two occasionally. A king rushed out, but with the dragon family there, it's not a big problem."

Yang Kai nodded slightly, this is also the reason why he let Fu Guang come to sit here in advance. The body of the holy dragon is stronger than the ordinary ninth-rank, and it is naturally no problem to deal with one or two Mo clan kings.

The battle will start soon!

In front of the ink ejection table, in the endless darkness, a rotating vortex suddenly appeared. The initial vortex rotation was not fast and the scale was not large, but as time passed, the vortex gradually began to expand, and the speed of rotation became more and more sooner!

This is obviously Wu Kuang's manipulation of Chutian's ban.

This situation made Yang Kai feel a little relieved.

He still remembered the situation when Cang opened the opening of the Chutian Great Forbidden gap, that was a huge gap, and the endless Black Ink Clan army and Black Ink Clan powerhouses swarmed out from the gap.

It's not that Cang's ability to control the big ban is not as good as Wu Kuang's, but the situation is different.

At that time, more than 100 human races joined the expedition in more than 100 passes, the army was millions, and the strong were emerging one after another.

But now it is different. A black ink platform is less than 10% of a pass, and a black ink army is only 6,000. Although it has 480 rank, it is far less than the expedition army of the year.

In this way, Wu Kuang needs to cooperate as carefully as possible. If he does the same as Cang in the past, the retreating army may soon be wiped out.

Compared with Cang's big opening and closing, Wu Kuang is undoubtedly much more cautious.

There is a strong power of ink, which escapes from the vortex, but there is no figure of half of the Mo people, which makes the soldiers of the retreating ink army startled.

But soon, the human race powerhouses noticed the abnormality. From the vortex, powerful spiritual senses extended out, spying on the outside situation.

Obviously, after suffering a similar loss thousands of years ago, the Black Ink Clan in the Chutian Great Ban became more cautious.

However, no matter how cautious they are, they are destined to be difficult to refuse in the face of such a unique channel that communicates with the outside world. If they want to leave the first day of the ban, they can only go through this channel!

Therefore, it didn't take too long, and a large number of Black Ink Clan rushed out of the whirlpool. The strength of these Black Ink Clan was not too weak.

Nowadays, on the battlefields of various regions, although the number of the Mo army is huge, many of them are of the nature of cannon fodder, and any Open Heaven Realm martial artist can kill a large number of them.

However, these Black Ink Clan who rushed out from the early days of the Great Ban, the lowest is also the lower Black Ink Clan, which corresponds to the lower-rank Open Heaven of the human race, in other words, they are all rank.

This is not surprising, the first day of the ban has been banned for so many years, the Mo people were born in it, there is enough time to grow, naturally it will not be too weak.

The last time the expeditionary force came here, it faced such a situation.

The first batch of Black Ink Clan was less than 300, and without stopping, Qi Qi rushed towards the direction of the Black Ink Retreat Platform. Following the first batch of Black Ink Clan, in the vortex, the Black Ink Clan continued to emerge. , each time there are hundreds of thousands, with different strengths.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Mo people poured out of the Chutian Great Ban, and there are more to come.

On the wall of the ink retreating platform facing the Great Forbidden of the First Day, the soldiers sitting in the magic circle and presiding over the secret treasures are ready, a dozen tiger roars have accumulated energy, and under the light of the magic circle, more than a dozen thick lines The beam of light shot out from the ink ejection table like an arrow from a string.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the Mo people were injured and killed when they touched it!

When the energy of the dozen or so tiger roars was annihilated, 30% of the tens of thousands of Mo people were killed or injured in an instant.

This is not over, more than a dozen tiger roars spew out dazzling beams of light!

There will be a dozen more!

The beams of light gushing out from the ink ejection table are endless, as if endless.

After all the tiger roars on this side of the city wall have been used in turns, the Mo people have already been killed and injured by tens of thousands, but they are not even qualified to approach the ink retreat platform, and they are all intercepted halfway.

The whirlpool in the Great Forbidden in the first day has expanded a lot, and it is Wu Kuang's control.

Time passed, and the Mo people kept pouring out from the whirlpool. There was no lack of lords and powerhouses of the domain master level. Outside the first day of the ban, a war that might last for many years officially kicked off. In such a special event In the offensive and defensive battle of , the Mo people as the attacker will continue to attack, and the retreating Mexican army as the defender must persist in such an environment.

And the key to this war lies in Wu Kuang's hands. If he controls it properly, even if the retreating army is a little tougher, he will be able to keep this place intact, but if Wu Kuang's control is not good, once the situation collapses, it will definitely be irreversible consequences.

The domain masters who rushed out of the Chutian Great Ban were all of the innate domain master level, and all of them were powerful, but they were always greeted by the fierceness of the tiger roar on the ink retreat platform.

Every time these innate domain masters just appeared, they were injured by tiger roar. If they didn't respond in time, they would soon be overwhelmed by the continuous beam of light.

Yang Kai saw with his own eyes that the innate domain masters rushed out of the early days of the ban, and then slightly injured, seriously injured, struggling to the death, and then fell to the ground...

There are also innate domain masters who barely supported the power of Tiger Roar, and cleverly did not face the ink withdrawal platform directly, but chose to detour from the side.

However, the ink retreat platform is dead, but the ink retreat army is alive. These innate domain masters who barely survived the attack of the tiger's roar are often stopped by some eight-rank human races. It won't take long for it to turn into a corpse.

The entire ink-extracting table was slowly rotating, like a spinning top fixed in the void.

With this rotation, the many placements on the four walls of the ink withdrawal platform can take turns to play a role, and also allow the soldiers to rest and recover, so that the strength of the ink withdrawal army can be maximized.

Days passed, and after a full month, the situation was still under the control of the human race. The Mo people had no casualties, even the innate domain master, who had all been beheaded by as many as a hundred venerable people. No one was injured or killed, and even the consumption of the soldiers has been adequately replenished. According to this situation, as long as the supplies are sufficient, a retreating army can fight here to the end of the world.

But soon, an accident happened.

In the vortex, a king's breath was revealed, and then, the king's figure struggled and rushed out of the whirlpool.

Wu Kuang was very good at controlling the Great Ban in the Early Heaven. The gap he opened was enough for the Mo people under the king to pass through, but for the king, there were some obstacles.

Therefore, when the king passed through the vortex, he delayed a few breaths, and it was these breaths that all the attacks from the ink retreat platform weakened his breath, causing the king to burst into anger and roar. again and again.

With great difficulty, he struggled out of the vortex, and his figure flexibly avoided the attacks from the ink retreating platform and rushed straight.

However, what greeted him was a pure dragon breath from a holy dragon!

Fu Guang, who had been sitting on the ink withdrawal platform, personally took action, stopped the king, and dragged him to the nearby void to open up a battlefield.

After fighting with each other for less than half an hour, the king was torn apart by Fu Guang's claw, and the power of the ink exploded.

Even in its heyday, a Mo clan king could not be an opponent of the holy dragon, not to mention that he was injured under the attack of the retreating Mexican army.

The ink withdrawal army cooperated with the ink withdrawal platform, and there was another holy dragon in charge. This kind of defense can be said to be impregnable.

The premise is that Wu Kuang can always maintain such control over the Chutian Great Ban, and at the same time, there will be no changes in the Chutian Great Ban!

Looking at this, Yang Kai can barely feel relieved.

There is no need for him to intervene in the affairs here. In fact, apart from contributing his own strength, he can't help, and there is a holy dragon here, what is the difference between one more and one less.

Looking at the familiar and intimate figures in the retreating stage, Yang Kai felt guilty, but he was helpless. When the world was at peace and He Qinghaiyan was at peace, he would make up for it.

Taking Zhang Ruoxi into his own small universe, and transmitting a few words to the broad, Yang Kaishen hooked up the old tree, borrowed the power of the world tree to lead him, and stepped into the Taixu realm one step at a time.

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