Martial Peak

Even though Yang Kai has become accustomed to life and death over the years, Yang Kai still feels heavy.

There are not many elite squads, and every pass is only a few teams. The captain of every elite squad is expected to be promoted to Rank 8.

Many of today's eight-rank general towns grew up as the captain of an elite team.

Not to mention, Yao Kangcheng is not the only one with the eighth rank among the snow wolf team's ten seventh ranks.

Now that the entire army is annihilated, the Human Race is equal to the loss of several 8-Rank seedlings.

What made Yang Kai cared was what was going on with the Mo Clan King Lord, and whether the King Lord shot and killed the Snow Wolf Team.

It is a pity that no one knows the situation at that time, and can only find the result in the war.

Putting away the wreckage of the battleship, Yang Kai's energy and blood surged. In the void filled with the power of ink, it was instantly like a beacon in the dark, so dazzling, it turned into a stream of light, and rushed forward.

In the vast void, it is possible at any time to meet the Mo team back to defend the king's city. Yang Kaixin suffocated his anger, and his shot became more and more ruthless.

Five days after the start of the action, Yang Kai, who was chasing the Mo Clan, suddenly noticed a violent energy fluctuation in front of him, that someone was fighting!

He hurried to it, fixed his eyes and found that there was a Terran warship over there, flexibly bombarding a lord-class ink nest, and the ink nest was riddled with holes.

In the ink nest, a lord roared angrily, unfolding a series of secret arts, but there was no way to get the battleship.

The teams of the two races encountered in such a void, and the human race with the warship occupies too much advantage. The Mo race, who did not want to abandon the ink nest, was tantamount to a target.

At this time, it is impossible for the Mo clan to abandon the ink nest. With the ink nest, the lord can also use his strength to resist. If the ink nest is lost, there is no hope of escape.

The Human Race team is just an ordinary team, with a total of more than ten people and two seventh-rank leaders.

When Yang Kai arrived, Mochao had been beaten to the ground. Some upper-ranking Mo tribes and lower-ranking Mo tribes, under the command of the lord, dared to rush towards the battleship, but they were all difficult to get close, and they were all caught by the secret treasures on the battleship. The majesty of the circle exploded.

In such a situation, the Mo Clan won't be able to support it for long, at most half an hour, the Mo Nest will be destroyed, and there will be only one or two lords left, and it will be difficult to support it alone.

The victory of the Terran team is set!

Under such a situation, Yang Kai didn't mind the icing on the cake, and he blatantly killed him with a gun, and his fierce aura quickly locked the owner of the ink nest.

The lord's heart jumped, and immediately turned his head to look at Yang Kai, and saw only a gun shadow.

This lord is also decisive, with a bad consciousness, and madly urging the power of the ink nest, his body suddenly soared, and he stuck out his palm and patted Yang Kai.

The violent energy swept across, Yang Kai passed the lord, and went straight for tens of thousands of miles, before stabilizing his figure, there was a burst of movement on his body, and the golden blood surged.

The Mo tribe lord's desperate fight back finally hurt him.

After fighting for several days, Teng Mo was in this vast void, and the ink nest destroyed by him was difficult to calculate, and the lords who died under his hand were countless.

And every time he shot, Yang Kai went all out, seeking to destroy the enemy in the shortest time, so that he could rush to the next place quickly.

It is impossible for Yang Kai to be unscathed in such a high-intensity struggle.

Today, he has almost as many wounds on his body as the Mo Clan he killed. If it were not for the power of the dragon veins, these injuries alone would be enough to make him lose the power to move.

The strength of the dragon veins is strong in recovery, as long as the injury is not too serious, Yang Kai doesn't bother to bother about it.

But at this moment, behind him, the huge ink nest was broken, and the owner of the ink nest, the lord of the Mo tribe who had slapped Yang Kai with Yang Kai, lost half of his body.

He didn't die completely for a while, but under the catharsis of the human battleship's energy, it quickly disappeared.

When Yang Kai returned to the battlefield, the battle here was over.

The captain of this team should have seen Yang Kai, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Brother Yang!"

Secretly marveled, Yang Kai was full of murderous aura at this moment, as solid as the essence, and I don't know how many Mo people have been killed in the past few days.

The scars and blood on his body are the feat of killing the enemy this way.

Yang Kai nodded slightly, wondering: "Where did you come from?"

The two Seven-Ranks of this team are not among the previous five hundred people.Although he didn't know all of the five hundred people, he still had an impression when he scanned them. He had never seen these two people.

The seventh grade that greeted him replied: "The commander of the legion asked me to wait for the Mo Clan to intercept the fleeing. We came from Dayan."

Yang Kai suddenly realized that Xiang Shan's arrangement was reasonable.

The five hundred people killed the enemy outside the defense line. Once the Mo tribe got the news, the outer lords would definitely return to defense.

And Dayan was in front of these Mo people, sending some teams from Dayan, just to intercept and block the Mo people's route back to defense.

Yang Kaixin knew that he had killed a circle around the Mo King City, otherwise he wouldn't encounter people from Dayan here.

Without much chatting, Yang Kai held the Canglong Spear and said: "Be careful. If you encounter a strong enemy, try to join other teams. There should be our people nearby."

After saying this, dodge and leave.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, the seventh-rank sighed: "The same is the seventh-rank, we can't wait for a hundred one!"

They just saw the power of Yang Kai's attack. They were a small team, and they had not settled with others for a long time. Yang Kai came over and shot the accident.

The big gap is like the difference between clouds and mud.

Another Seventh-Rank smiled and said: "If you don't have this ability, you won't kill the enemy alone. We don't have to belittle ourselves. War is not a matter of one person."

The previous seventh-rank nodded: "Yes, this is a war, a life-and-death contest between the two clans. We also have to use our own usefulness."

Pointing a finger in a certain direction, he screamed: "Kill this way!"

Everyone suddenly promised, the battleship turned into streamer and rushed in that direction.

On the other side, Yang Kai silently estimated the speed and course of action of the Mo tribes. While circling the royal city to kill the enemy, he was also moving towards the royal city.

Everyone is getting closer, Human Race is like this, Mozu is also like this, there is always time to meet each other.

During these few days, with the royal city as the center, inside the Mo defense line, a big battle could break out anytime and anywhere.

It has cut countless enemies, but the loss of the human race is almost negligible.

The Mo Clan has spent time and money to build a huge line of defense, which he thought could be used to hinder the pace of the Terran attack, but now, this line of defense has become a display, even a drag.

In order to build this line of defense, all lord-level ink nests are placed on the periphery. There are thousands of ink nests, and each ink nest has at least two lords, that is, nearly tens of thousands of lords.

Such a force is also indispensable to the Mo people.

If such a force is cut off, the Mo clan's strength must be greatly reduced, and the mid-level and high-level strength will be lost.

Within a few days of killing, the Mo tribe's lord fell by more than three thousand, and the upper Mo tribe and the lower Mo tribe were more than ten times the number.

Three thousand lords, tens of thousands of Mo people, if they gather in one place, even if the human army can eat it, it will definitely pay a lot of money.

But now, the number of fallen soldiers on the human side is no more than thirty.

The reason is that these lords are too scattered. As long as the human race finds an opportunity, they will be defeated one by one.

The human race has already laid a huge advantage before the war has really started. How can this battle be overwhelming?

The various teams of the Human race sing forward, and the Mo race ran away in a hurry, approaching the direction of Dayan's march. Few people who escaped the human race's pursuit and interception were almost wiped out by the entire army.

Only the Mo people in the other directions could escape back to the royal city.

Of course, if luck is not good, it will be a dead end if you encounter Yang Kai who is turning around the city.

After ten days, Yang Kai picked up his gun and rushed in the void, looking around blankly.

It has been more than a day since encountering the last Mozu team yesterday, and not even a Mozu team has been encountered.It's not all killed.

The Mo people on the periphery were one month away from the royal city. Dayan broke into the Mo people's defense line. It was only half a month later that it was completely exposed. The Mo people who received the news hurried back to defend the city.

It was only ten days now. In other words, the Mo Clan who was not dead in the periphery should still be twenty days away from the royal city.

Perhaps the speed is fast or slow, and it is also far and near to the royal city, but in general it should not be much different.

It's just the vast void, Yang Kai can't find them either.

About 30% of the peripheral Mo people were cut off, and the remaining 70% was scattered in various parties. It seemed like a lot, but it was not easy to find it.

Calculating the time, Dayan is most days away from the top of the Mo King.

The war is about to break out!

Gazing deeply into the void, Yang Kai took away the Canglong Spear, and with a thought, he instantly disappeared in place.

The battlefield of the king city is the place where the final battle will take place. With a few days left, he also needs to recharge his energy. It's time to return to Dayan!

When he reappeared, he was already on an ink destroyer in Dayan Pass.

Before returning to his senses, there was a noisy sound in his ears.

"Don't get stuck here, go out as soon as you come back."

"Hey, this soft...what is it?"

"Asshole, who's sneaking my mother? Is it you the surname Cao? You have long seen that you are unkind to your mother, and your usual demeanor has finally revealed your true colors today."

"No matter what the sister said, brother, I have never had any crooked thoughts about you."

"What do you mean, do you mean I am ugly?"

"No, no, no intention."

"What does that mean, tell me clearly!"

...

"Brother, you stepped on me."

"I'm hurt, my intestines are leaking out, and anyone who doesn't have eyesight hits Laozi's wound, ah...it hurts to death."

...

"Get out quickly, don't stay here!"

...

Yang Kai was dumbfounded.

Looking up, I saw that the universe was overcrowded with people, and people were constantly teleporting back from the outside, making the place tight and crowded.