Martial Peak

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Upon hearing this person's voice, Wan Zhengxin had a headache: "That pig is here!"

Yang Kai also twitched his mouth. The style of action of the wild boar team was as unrestrained as ever. Since it came, it was possible to act quietly. This big fanfare, I am afraid that the Mos do n’t know what to do?

There is no way to say that the wild boar team is so virtuous, no matter what they do, they are rampant. They are famous for their courage to move forward and meet the difficulties. It is the romance of men. The whole team members under the leadership of their captain Zhu Yuming will play this style to the fullest .

On the other side, a swearing sound immediately sounded: "Pig, can you save some snacks? Why do you want to start a snake?" Lao Tzu is going crazy. "

A cold hum came from another side: "If this pig can make people worry, then it is not a pig!"

Along with laughter and scorn, the Mo people hiding in the surroundings were horrified to discover that the secret treasures of the three human races came from three directions, and the horror power of secret treasures and mysteries were interwoven on each building. , Cover your face with your head.

The Mo tribe was beaten for a while, but they did not know when they were surrounded by the human tribe. All the original attention was on the floating land where the human tribe was promoted, and the two human troop teams guarding the floating land, suddenly The other three teams who appeared showed upset them.

Despite the courage to fight back under the coordination of some lords, these abrupt humanoid teams are obviously a bit different, not only the number of people, the ratio of the seven ranks is also terrifying, and each warship can exert its power. Unusual human-class team-level battleships are comparable.

This is actually the elite team of the human race!

After so many years of fighting with the Terrans, the Moss, the elite squads of the Terrans, also know something. They know that there are not many such squads in the entire Terran, and it seems that there are only four or five teams, but each team has its own confrontation. The fighting power of an army of lords.

There was an assessment by the Mo nationality, who wanted to solve such a team, unless the domain owner personally shot, or it was possible to gather at least twenty or thirty lords.

This is the case with a small team. There are five teams gathered here. Although there are a large number of Mo clan, how can there be such a powerful combat power, it is simply unable to compete with these elite teams.

Under the leadership of their respective captains, the three teams wandered through the void and moved to kill the enemy. Among them, the wild boar team was the fiercest and fiercest.

In just a few moments, the people killed by the Mo tribe turned their horses upside down.

The overall situation is set.

Wan Zhengxin snorted: "Brother Yang is expecting things like a god. The old turtle team and the water snake team are really hiding nearby. Unfortunately, the deployment was destroyed by the pig."

Yang Kai chuckled: "You can't say that. The two teams probably want to wait for the Mos to gather more before killing. Although Brother Zhu they acted recklessly, there was no bad thing."

Wan Zhengxin nodded, with some emotion: "When can the wild boar crap stick change its style."

In the face of this one-sided battle, neither Yang Kai nor Wan Zhengxin intended to intervene. Now the most important thing is to protect Xiangshan, but it is not the time to snatch the battle.

What's more, this is just the beginning. As time goes by, the situation to be faced here will be more serious. No matter whether Yang Kai or Wan Zhengxin has been the captain for so many years, he understands that he is intensive and intensive on the eve of the war. reason.

Just as the three elite squads appeared, in the far deep void, in a hall of a huge floating land, the masters of the Mo clan gathered.

The last time the two clan battles, the Mo clan suffered heavy losses, especially the strong level of the domain master, directly fell dozens, it can be said that it hurts and makes the king angry.

Immediately after that, the Terran Army actually went out of the expedition, and the morale of the Moss was depressed, and the territory was lost. The Terran Expeditionary Force was all the way into the hinterland until it was blocked from the main territory of the three domains of the Wangcheng.

This is something that has never happened in the past. Since the two tribes started fighting in the battlefield of Mo, for many years, the Mo clan has not suffered such a big loss. It has always been the Mo clan who took the initiative to attack the human race. The human race can only defend passively, and occasionally attacking is also a small play, but this time, it is very different from the past.

What makes the Mo clan even more unbearable is that the human clan actually built an outpost camp at the forefront of the territory they captured.

How can this make the Mo people tolerate?

It really made the clan succeed, and the face of the Mo clan in the entire blue battle area was lost. In the future, I would like to keep my head up in front of the clan in other war zones.

Over the past few decades, the Mo clan has also fought back, but it has not been very effective. The large number of domain masters and powerful people have fallen, making it difficult for them to effectively suppress the eight ranks of the human race in high-level combat power. Although the number of grassroots is better than that of the human race It is much larger, but it is different from the elite of the human race. The strength of the grassroots of the Mo nationality is uneven, and there are too many crooked melons.With such a small amount of strength, encountering the Terran Squad is only a death penalty. Once the volume is increased, it will immediately encounter a brutal blow from the Terran Outpost.

The Mo people faced a dilemma for a while.

The high level's inaction made the following Mo clan distressed, and spontaneously gathered teams to start fighting against the human clan. For decades, the human clan squad has hunted the Mo clan. Is the Mo clan not the hunter clan?This sporadic battle is already the default situation of the high-level of both sides. No one knows how long this situation will last, and no one knows what variables will be in the future.

Numerous eight ranks were gathered in the Human Race Outpost Camp, and the forced Mozu masters had to gather together, lest the Terran Army could be destroyed and destroyed one by one.

This floating land was originally the territory of a lord, but it was only a few million miles away from the human outpost camp. In the vast void, such a distance is already very close. The near ones are almost competing. If you have good eyesight, stand On the edge of this territory, you can even vaguely see the outpost camp.

Because it is close enough to the human outpost camp, it has become the forefront of the Mo clan against the clan.

At this moment, many domain masters are gathering, but they are not discussing anything, but just waiting for the situation to change, in order to break the deadlock.

The domain masters have been waiting here for decades, and for decades their lives are just a snap, so they can wait forever.

Just then, in the lord Mo's nest on the territory, a lord came out hurriedly and went straight to the main hall. He raised his chest with one hand and gave a courteous gesture, said in courtesy: "Masters, there is an urgent report!"

The domain master who closed his eyes and raised his mind opened his eyes and said lightly: "Has the humanoid outpost camp been moving?"

The lord hurriedly replied: "It is not a human camp outpost, it is in the depths of the void, close to the position of the bone chanting collar."

Bone Songling is the domain of a domain master. The location is not close to this place, it is the space where the two tribes generals compete for.

"What's the situation there?" The domain master who spoke before asked again.

The lord said: "There is news that someone over there is promoting Eighth Grade!"

In a word, many domain masters with no movement opened their eyes together, and some domain masters leaned slightly: "Promoted to eight grades? Is the information accurate?"

The lord replied: "It's accurate, and the lord has sensed it from close range. It is indeed a sign that the human race has been promoted from seventh grade to eighth grade."

The news can come here so quickly, naturally with the help of Mochao, otherwise it cannot be so fast.

"Damn, is it necessary for the Terran to have one more Eighth Grade?" Some domain masters were indignant. Originally, after the last war, the comparison between the Domain Master and the Eighth Grade was out of balance. Products, the threat to domain owners is even greater.

There was also a domain master who snorted: "Human races are more and more disregarding me in their eyes, and actually being promoted to eight grades in that position, it's so deceiving!"

"The promotion of the human race pays attention to a chance. Even if they do not want to, they can't suppress it. If they suppress it forcibly, it will only be a bad thing. The human race has chosen to be promoted in that position. This is the case."

"Does it make sense to discuss this? Are you waiting to wait for the human race to have one more eighth grade?"

"What else can I do? It's impossible to stop him in the past? Not to mention that it is too far away, and when we rush over, it is too late, but who can guarantee that this is not a conspiracy of the human race? The losses I ate last time were not enough. ?"

A group of domain masters was silent, and even the domain master who spoke only no longer said anything. The sinister cunning of the human race was too deep into the heart of the Mo nationality. The last war was because of the losses of the human race's conspiracy and the heavy losses.

It is an extremely important thing for the human race to promote Bapin. If you want to be promoted, you will definitely make arrangements early, but how can you be promoted so far in the depths of the void?Therefore, the first reaction of the domain masters when they heard this was that the human race was intriguing again and again, for fear of trying to lead the snake out of the hole.

However, if it is left unattended, it is somewhat unreconcilable, but it is eight grades. If there is a chance to beheaded before he is successfully promoted, it also virtually solves the great power of the human race.

At this moment, the lord who came in to report the situation again said: "There is one more thing to tell you adults."

"What's the matter?"

"According to the lord who heard the news, the person who was promoted may be Xiangshan!"

In a word, many domain owners are moved.

A domain master with a braid behind his head hummed: "Are you sure that Xiangshan?"

Three thousand years ago, the name Xiang Shan was a great deterrent among the Mo people. Without him, the man who was the head of the Western Army of the Human Race at that time, with his rich background and strength, he and the Mo During the war, seven domain masters were beheaded.

This is an almost unsurpassed record.

You know, often after a war, neither the Eighth Human Race and the Domain Master will fall. One occasionally falls, but also single digits. On average, an Eighth Grade can kill a Domain Master in a thousand years. The battle was tremendous, and Xiang Shan killed seven of them as the commander of the Western Army!

What a horrible number.