Chapter 5896: Good day is over

After so many years of confrontation and battle, except for some confidential information that only a few high-level officials knew, the two clans of the people and the people knew each other's methods very well.

For example, the Mo Clan can use the power of the Innate Domain Lord and the King Master Mo Nest to create a false king. This kind of thing is not a secret on the human side, and Yang Kai personally found out this matter.

But even Yang Kai has never fully figured out how the Mo Clan uses the innate domain master and the king-level ink nest to create a pseudo-lord. He only knows that the birth of every pseudo-lord will be accompanied by it. The fall of many innate domain masters and the loss of a king-level ink nest.

To this day, this secret is revealed by the lowered eyelids of Wu Kuang.

As he watched, the innate domain masters who walked into the king-level ink nests one after another, their auras continued to oscillate, and quickly disappeared. The king-level ink nests that stood in the sky looked like a single one. Only hungry giant void beasts ate and wiped out the innate domain masters who walked into it.

And as the innate domain masters continuously poured in, the monarch-level ink nests obviously accumulated extremely huge power.

Until a certain Innate Domain Master walked into it, and the powerful aura continued to rise, the power accumulated in the ink nest quickly passed away, and the aura of that Innate Domain Master increased at an extremely alarming rate.

The ink nest collapsed and disappeared without a trace. The original Innate Domain Lord had suddenly become a powerhouse of the pseudo-kinglord level, with a powerful aura like the sky, without any cover.

One after another false kings are born...

Wu Kuang calculated silently. To create a false king, at least twelve innate domain masters must be sacrificed, and the number is almost sixteen at most. This number is not fixed, but it is generally within a range. In the birth of a false king, a king-level ink nest will be damaged.

In less than half a day, almost three hundred false kings came out. They didn't stop in the slightest. They seemed to have negotiated well, and Qi Qi rushed to the beginning of the Great Forbidden City.

Wu Kuang sighed, knowing that his good life is over...

As early as a few days ago, after the Human Race attacked for the second time and did not return to the battle, the Mo family seniors gathered in the meeting hall of the non-returned meeting.

Headed by the three Mo clan kings, and many false kings lined up below, the atmosphere in the hall was solemn and a haze enveloped.

In the past twenty years, the Terran two attacked and failed to return. Every time, the Mo people suffered a huge loss. It was the first time. The Terran used the tactics of the cosmic impact to beat the Mo people by surprise. No one expected this. After all, this kind of tactic has never appeared before, and it is really difficult to guard against.

However, in the previous World War II, the Mo Clan was prepared to deal with the impact of the universe, and for this reason, it did not hesitate to shrink the line of defense, but still failed to restore the decline.

The hundreds of millions of Xiaoshi tribe's army has brought great benefits to the human race and has become one of the fundamentals for the human race to establish a victory.

Yang Kai can release hundreds of millions of Little Stone Clan at once, which means he has more in his hands.

Originally, the Terran army came violently this time, and it was determined to win if they returned. Now, with the help of the Xiaoshi clan, it is even more powerful.

After that battle, even the stupid Mo people knew that the development of the battle situation had exceeded their own control. They realized that if they did not return, they would eventually fall, and that the Mo people who did not return would eventually come to an end...

For thousands of years, in the struggle between the people and the ink, the Mo people have always controlled the initiative and occupied an absolute advantage. However, in this mere decades, the situation has taken a sharp turn. This kind of big ups and downs in the general trend is really difficult. accept.

Among the three kings, only Manaya seemed to be in good condition. Both Mo Yu and Diallo had a vague aura and coughed lightly from time to time.

In the two wars, Mo Yu fought against Xiang Shan alone. Although the latter is considered a new ninth rank, he is naturally inferior to Mo Yu, the old king in terms of strength and background, but every battle is a fight for life. Mo Yu's posture was extremely uncomfortable even though Mo Yu was slightly stronger.

Human race has spotted the shortcomings of the Mo race's difficulty in healing, so many human race experts like to exchange injuries when fighting against the Mo race powerhouses.

The purpose of this strategy is very simple. I take healing pills if I am injured, so I can exercise and cultivate, but if you are injured, you can only sleep in the ink nest...

However, in the face of this near-rascal strategy, the Mo clan has not always had a good way to deal with it, and can only be more cautious in the battle, so as not to let the clan succeed.

But as the saying goes, only Thousand Days is a thief, and there is no Thousand Days to guard against thieves. During the war, no matter how careful you are, there are times when you have to fight. Xiang Shan was like this in the two wars, which made Mo Yu bear a heavy burden. Chuang, of course, he didn't get through it himself. If it wasn't for him to run fast at the last moment, Mo Yu would even be sure to kill him on the spot!

Mo Yu, a veteran king, barely defeated a ninth rank of the human race, and gained some gains, but Diallo was more miserable. His injuries were entirely caused by the light of purification. Yang Kai took advantage of the long river of time and space to cover up. Two million little stone clan were sacrificed at once, and several false kings were killed in an instant. If it weren't for the timely rescue of Manaya, there would be only two kings of Mo clan left.

Three kings, two heavy losses, how can it be a tragic word.

The pseudo-lords below are even more miserable. Manaya glanced at it and saw a lot of familiar faces missing. Compared with the scene where the heroes gathered more than 20 years ago, the number of pseudo-lords is no less than 50. !

In just two wars, fifty pseudo-lords died in battle. This is an unprecedented loss! No matter how many false kings there are, the Mo people can't stand such a toss.

Such high-intensity battles don’t need much. As long as there are three or five more battles, the Mo people probably won’t be able to resist anymore. When the high-level combat power is reduced to a certain extent, the entire battlefield situation will be difficult to support. .

In the main hall, the atmosphere is solemn, and the pressure of shame and war is like a big mountain, pressing on the shoulders of all the strong Mo people.

"My lord!" Monayer turned to look at Mo Yu, asking questions.

Mo Yu sat on his bone throne, his face slightly pale. Hearing the sound, he just raised his hand slightly and said weakly, "Come on."

"Yes!" Mona Yegong replied, even though he was already a king and he was qualified enough to sit on an equal footing with Mo Yu, but he always maintained his due respect to Mo Yu. Without him, Mo Yu gave With his enough trust, Mo Yu let him be in charge of the Mo clan power as early as when he was just a pseudo-lord. Although part of this was because Mo Yu was not good at doing things, Manaya was still grateful.

A true king is not about knowing everything personally, but knowing people and making good use of it.

After returning to Mo Yu, Monaya stood up and glanced over the many false kings.

The false kings looked terrified, and they all realized that Manaya had an important decision to announce. The kings probably have reached a consensus on this decision, and all they need to do is follow orders.

Sure enough, after a while, Manaya gently spit out a voice that made all the pseudo-lords in an uproar.

"The next war is the time for a decisive battle!"

After saying this, Manaya stopped talking, letting the pseudo-lords below clamor in a mess, and his heart was bitter.

He did not expect the situation to develop to this point.

Originally in his plan, even if the Mo Clan is not an enemy, he must do his best to maimed the Terran army. As long as this is done, then the Terran will not be able to threaten and expedition even if it does not return. The sky is forbidden.

For the supreme cause of unifying the heavens, even if the Mo people who do not return to the customs all pay their lives, what is the way?

Gathering all the forces and guarding according to the customs is a good response. On the side of not returning to the customs, the Mo people have a certain geographical advantage. As long as they operate properly, it is not difficult to achieve this.

However, the development and severity of the war was beyond imagination.

First, the human race's cosmic impact tactics turned the Mo tribe army guarding the gate into a target to be beaten, and then the small stone tribe army brought by Yang Kai offset the disadvantage of the human race's far inferior Mo tribe's strength.

Under the action of such unexpected external forces, the only ending of waiting for the Mo Clan without returning to Guan was to be eroded by the human race in World War I, and the human race itself would not have much loss.

As long as the war like the previous one is repeated three or five times, it will no longer be possible to defend it without returning.

Rather than being cut with a blunt human knife like this, it is better to give it a go. There may be a chance to severely damage the human race. Don’t ask for too many gains. As long as the damage rate of the current human race is more than half, the price paid by the Mo race is worth it. .

"Is there enough noisy?" After a long silence, Manaya suddenly yelled, staring sharply at the many pseudo-lords below, "If you have any doubts, just ask, what are you talking about?"

The noisy hall fell silent for a moment.

After a long while, a false king said: "My lord, dare to ask the next battle, can the two supreme clones make a move?"

Manaya glanced at the false king and said lightly: "Naturally, he will take action."

The pseudo-lord's expression shrank, and he could see the determination of the higher-ups.

In the first two wars, the two supreme avatars have been guarding on both sides without returning to the pass. Although they have long-range support by using means, they never leave the guarded place, because they want to prevent the two giant gods from the airspace from coming in. Therefore, their support is extremely limited.

But if these two supreme clones were to participate in the battle, it would be a veritable decisive battle.

It is foreseeable that when the two giant gods in the sky realm see the supreme clone change, they will definitely act in the first time. They will kill from the sky realm, and the whole level will be exposed to their attack. , The king-level ink nest placed here will be destroyed in an instant.

Without the king-level ink nest, the Mo Clan is water without a source, a tree without roots, this is the last battle to let go!