Chapter 1631 Unexpected reinforcements

In the beginning, the 203rd Bronze Legion of the Dark Temple only had its head killed, and it still maintained a certain combat power. Now, even the Bronze-level Inspectorate has been obliterated, and the flagship has been completely taken down. Naturally, they have no fighting spirit and start to retreat. Panic like a bereaved dog.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and at this moment, the flying warships and the flying warships were running at full speed and galloping directly into the distance.

Although the major legions under Fang Fan tried their best to intercept them, their strength was limited, and it was estimated that only a part of them could be intercepted in the end.

The battle is coming to an end!

"Fang Fan Supervisor! Mo Sang led the Third Black Iron Legion to help!"

Just as Fang Fan was standing on the three-star Sanctuary-class small flying battleship, a group of troops suddenly rushed over from a distance, about 100,000 people, and it was a full-staffed black iron-class army configuration.

"308 Bronze Legion, Third Black Iron Legion?"

"There are still reinforcements?"

Fang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the armed forces of the Third Black Iron Legion. It was obvious that they were already ready for battle, and they were stationed some distance away from Fang Fan's place. In addition, it would take time to assemble the army...

So they should be ready to fight from the beginning.

According to Fang Fan's original estimate, it was impossible for the 308th Bronze Legion to send a reinforcement.

"The head of the Mosang Black Iron Army?"

"Your assistance is welcome!"

"Hurry up and send your soldiers to intercept more flying warships and flying warships!"

Fang Fan ordered directly.

"Follow your orders, Master Supervisor!"

Mo Sang nodded quickly, and then ordered the whole army to attack.

"I... I thought the situation here was stalemate, I was afraid... I was afraid that it would be too late to help the Supervisor..."

"Who would have thought...it would be this scene..."

"Master Inspector, the enemy really came with a full Bronze Legion?"

Mosang, the head of the 308th Bronze Legion's 3rd Black Iron Legion, took a deep breath, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"You can open your eyes and see how many soldiers of the dark camp are fleeing at this moment..."

"Also, you should know this flagship, right?"

Fang Fan smiled and said calmly.

Mo Sang was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and was completely amazed.

"This is the flagship of the 203rd Bronze Legion of the Ghost Legion under the Temple of Darkness. Our 308th Bronze Legion is their old opponent. I didn't expect that this time it would be taken over by the Overseer!"

"The supervisor is really a god..."

"It seems that my rush to help this time...is meaningless...it's a joke for the supervisor."

Mo Sang sighed and said that at this moment he felt a sense of discouragement. He originally planned to come to rescue him in an all-round way and prepare for a bloody battle to the end, but only after he came did he realize that the battle had come to an end. Otherwise, his Black Iron Legion would have to be cleaned up. The battlefield will do.

It's like hitting the cotton with a clenched fist, the softness is so real.

"Who said your rush to help is meaningless!"

"The existence of your third Black Iron Legion can at least allow me to capture one hundred thousand more prisoners and more than a dozen flying warships and warships!"

"I'll give you credit when I go back!"

Fang Fan looked at Mo Sang with a smile, and at the same time, a trace of doubt appeared on his face...

"But I have a question, and I ask the head of the Mozambique Black Iron Army to answer it truthfully!"

Fang Fan said solemnly.

"Master Supervisor, just say it, Mosang will know everything!"

Mo Sang suddenly puffed up his chest with a serious face.