Martial Peak - 5301. 5301-Swordsman

Not daring to pursue it any more, the Mo Clan couldn’t be sure if the Human Race had left behind. If the Human Race gathered strength to attack Mo Nest without the army, everything would stop.

Even though he was full of unwillingness, the Lord of the Panggang region gave an order to stop the pursuit, and looked at the human fleet that was gradually going away, his face distorted.

It can be said that it is extremely rare for such a large-scale war between the two races to end so quickly.

The reason why this can be achieved is mainly due to the orders and prohibitions of the human army.

The location of Xiangshan is what the huge fleet is referring to. The Guardian-class warships he sits in lead the retreat, and all the warships in the fleet follow closely.

This battle didn’t have much technical content. It relied on the good scheduling of the high-level human race, the concerted efforts of tens of thousands of soldiers, and some luck.

From the time the armies of the two races rushed to each other, to the time when the armies of the human race withdrew from the tens of thousands of miles away from the king’s city, it only took half an hour before and after.

However, in this mere half an hour, the casualties caused by the Terran army to the Mo people are almost the same as the harassment of the previous two decades.

If you count the damage caused by the ancestor’s two misfortunes to the Mo people, then it must be exceeded.

After all, there were only three eighth-rank Mo disciples who died under the hands of the ancestors, and more injured.

The Mo race suffered heavy casualties, so why didn’t the Human race suffer any casualties?

Even though the entire fleet was transformed into a giant dragon under the leadership of Xiang Shan, galloping on the battlefield, majestic and majestic, but the Mo Clan’s attacks were not vegetarian.

The protection of battleships is always broken. Once the protection of battleships is broken, the soldiers on the entire battleship will be put in danger.

At the same time that the aura of each Mo race was withering, on the battlefield, the same movement of the collapse of the small universe continued to spread.

Especially during the final breakout and retreat, deaths and injuries are most likely to occur.

Although the eighth ranks led the guard behind the guards of the Guardian-class battleships they were sitting in, they could not guarantee the safety of everyone. The manpower was sometimes poor, and there were always times when the assistance was not enough.

The Mozu army’s pursuit did not achieve the expected results, but for the Human Race, it was tantamount to being cut.

This is a price that must be paid. When the East and West military seniors were formulating today’s combat plan, they had already anticipated such a result.

But this plan must be carried out. How can there be undead in war?

It’s just that there are more deaths and less deaths, the difference between the worth and the worthless of death.

The plan of the high-level can only ensure as far as possible that the casualties of the human race are controlled within a minimum range.

At the beginning of the war, the huge fleet was like a rainbow.

Although the formation was still neat when they returned, the light curtains of many warships were dim and obscure, and even the formations of warships continued to blast and flicker. ,

That is a sign of the collapse of the magic circle.

Yang Kai was covered with ink and blood, standing on the deck, raising his eyes and looking around, feeling deeply moved.

The tranquility in the Three Thousand Worlds is in sharp contrast with the bloody battlefield of Mo. The hundreds of millions of creatures in the Three Thousand Worlds will probably never be known from the beginning to the end. There are such a group of elites from all over the world. Fighting with the Mo clan in such a battlefield, silently guarding everyone’s homeland.

The names of those who died on the battlefield will only be inscribed on the heroic stele for future generations to remember.

When the acquaintances gradually passed away, there was only a name left, not even a decent memory.

A scent of fragrant wind hit, Feng Ying stood by her side.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked around, and said with concern: “How are your injuries?”

Feng Ying said: “It’s not a fatal injury. Junior Brother Yu Xiao Qiankun has been shaken. It is estimated that it will take several years to cultivate. Junior Brother Ning has broken his arm, but now it has been reconnected. After being raised, he can recover from the beginning. The others are no big deal. It’s all minor injuries.”

Yang Kai nodded slightly.

The fish younger brother in Feng Ying’s mouth refers to fish roe swimming. He and Ren Zibai are the two newly added seventh ranks when the Chenxi team was expanded.

And Junior Brother Ning is naturally Ning Zhiqi, who was born in the blessed land of Danyang. He is an old man of Chenxi. Since Chenxi was founded, he has been the backbone of the squad, and he is also one of the Mo disciples who brought back from the belly of the Mo clan in Yang Kai’s early years.

Relatively speaking, the probability of being injured at Rank 7 is much greater than that of Middle Rank Open Heaven, because Rank 7 Open Heaven is fighting near the battleship, unlike Miao Feiping’s Middle Rank Open Heaven who hides. Among the battleships, as long as the battleship’s protection is not broken, they are not dangerous.

However, although the middle-grade Kaitian can rely on the protection of battleships, once the warship is seriously damaged, they will face greater danger, because the strength is not as good as the high-grade Kaitian.

Chen Xi is such an elite team. In the first half of the hour today, eight seventh-ranks, including Yang Kai, were injured by everyone. Ning Zhiqi even broke his arm. One can imagine the danger of this battle. .

However, this is also because Chen Xi’s position is close to the periphery. In the fierce battle, the pressure he faces is greater than that of ordinary teams.

“I don’t know how many people died.” Feng Ying sighed suddenly.

Yang Kai is silent, the dead are dead, and the survivors are destined to move on.

This battle, strictly speaking, is a big victory! This is because the comparison of the forces between the two sides is a tens of times the difference, but in the First World War, the casualty ratio of the two races may also be tens of times or even more.

But even with such a big victory, when I returned, there was no joy or joy. This was only the first battle between the Eastern and Western Army and the Dayanmo in the strict sense. There will be more brutal wars in the future, where will it be? Day, the Dayanmo clan will be eradicated, and Dayanguan will be regained, and it will not be too late to come again.

Together with those who died on the battlefield robes are also congratulated.

The army returns, stationed and repaired, the wounds should be healed, and the warship should be repaired.

Yang Kai and Chen Xi exhorted them a few words, rushing to the valley alone, spreading their own small universe, waiting for the return of the ancestors.

This place can be said to be a forbidden place for the entire resident universe. Except for the two army commanders, even the 8-Rank Kaitian will not come here easily, because in the next many years, the ancestors will often heal in this place, and no one will come. disturb.

In the depths of the void, fierce aftermath is still constantly passing over, it is obviously the old ancestor and the Mo clan king who are fighting.

It wasn’t until one day after more than ten days that this aftermath suddenly disappeared.

Yang Kaixin has a clear understanding, and waits silently.

Sure enough, within half a day, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, touching the barrier of his small universe.

Yang Xin moved his head and took the initiative to open the barrier of Xiao Qiankun. In the next instant, the ancestor broke in and fell beside him.

When it fell, the ancestor’s figure shook slightly.

Yang Kai hurriedly stepped forward to help, only to see that her pale face was a little scary, and there were many blood stains on her body. Some of the blood stains were red and some were black.

The red one is obviously the ancestor’s own, and the black one should be the ink blood of the Mo clan king.

Needless to say, this battle was a result of both losers, and this is the situation that the ancestors expected and deliberately created.

“Is it still here?” Smiling old ancestor looked up and saw the familiar wooden house in the mountain.

More than a hundred years ago, Xiao Qiankun, the three-year-old child she transformed into, was picked up here by hunters.

Yang Kai grinned and said, “Thinking that reminiscence is also a kind of emotional catharsis. I think it may be useful for your healing, so I chose this place. If you feel wrong, let’s change places.”

“No need, just here.” Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor waved his hand gently.

“That’s it, I will help you in, lift your foot!”

Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor couldn’t help but stare at him, listening to Yang Kai’s words, acting as if he was a dead old man.

Although she is indeed in poor condition now, she is also the Supreme Rank Nine, no matter how severe the injury is, she doesn’t need help from others!

I thought bitterly in my heart, until I stumbled under the threshold…

The ancestor Xiaoxiao sat down by the bed, and Yang Kai walked aside graciously, poured her a glass of water and handed it over.

The ancestor took the drink and frowned, “Is there no tea?”

Yang Kai shrugged: “I’m too lazy to cook, you’ll just do it.”

The ancestor didn’t care about these trivial matters with him, he bounced the cup back to the table, and exhaled, “It’s careless!”

Yang Kai frowned upon hearing this: “Suffer?”

The ancestor smiled and shook his head: “I didn’t suffer, but there were some things I didn’t think of before.”

Yang Kai asked: “How do you say?”

The ancestor said with worry on his face: “The winged king of the Mo clan can actually strengthen himself with the power of the ink nest!”

The human race has never known this kind of thing.

Even Yang Kai, who had been disguised as the Mo tribe twice, had never heard of it, who had penetrated into the Mo tribe’s hinterland.

So when the ancestor said this, Yang Kai couldn’t help but be surprised: “Can the king use Mochao’s power to strengthen himself?”

The ancestor nodded: “Yes, if not, how can I make him feel better.”

According to her original plan, to deal with the king this time, even if he can’t kill him, he will kill him half-life, save half-life and do it again next time. Do this a few more times, and one day the king can be killed. Under the palm!

But after really fighting, the laughing ancestor discovered that this guy can actually use the power of the ink nest, but the power that has been used is not small.

Yang Kai reacted in an instant: “So this is the reason why you originally had the upper hand after fighting against the king, and soon fell into the lower hand?”

When the ancestors were fighting against the king, Yang Kai was in the midst of dawn and saw the situation above the king’s city in his eyes, but because the distance was too far, it was impossible to clearly distinguish the situation, but whoever had the upper hand and who fell, could still see of.

Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor nodded, and to be honest, she was also taken aback when she noticed the power of the Mo clan king at that time. After all, she had never had such information before.

Although the Terran has fought against the Mo clan in this battlefield of Mo for countless years, but because of the inability to dissolve the power of the ink before, the Human Race’s understanding of the Mo clan is actually very limited.

Even the convenience of Mo Chao’s message delivery was discovered by Yang Kai.

“Then you just pretended that your injury was unhealed, and you didn’t try your best?” Yang Kai asked again.

Xiaoxiao Old Ancestor was a little surprised: “You can see it?”