Martial Peak

Occasionally, there were Terran soldiers walking out of the battlefield, or being indifferent to each other, or three or five together, without exception, all covered with blood and slumped.

Attracted by the breath of Yang Kai and others, these faltering soldiers quickly gathered together, silently looking for a place to cross their knees.

Yang Kai slightly raised his breath and rose up, rushing into the cloud-covered place.

There are countless creatures in captivity in his little Qiankun, and there are sub-trees of the World Tree, so the restoration of the power of heaven and earth is much faster than ordinary people. Even if he does not deliberately practice, the power of his own little Qiankun is constantly increasing.

The place where Mo Yun shrouded was just the battlefield. Although the two ethnic armies have already left, there is no known surviving race on the battlefield.

Maybe some clan generals still have a little vitality, but they have lost their ability to move because of their severe injuries. If no one helps at this time, they will only be trapped.

So Yang Kai wanted to take a look.

The entire battlefield shrouded tens of millions of miles of emptiness, and Yang Kai shuttled between them, searching for possible vitality.

Really find some.

However, the Mo people, who have been hit hard, are struggling.

Yang Kai naturally would not be polite, urging the law of space at will, cutting off the moon blades, giving them a happy.

So searched for an hour or so.

When Yang Kai returned from the battlefield again, he brought a woman with Qipin Xiu out.

Yang Kai didn't know the name of the woman. When she found her, she was already in a coma. The whole person crawled on the wreckage of a battleship, covered with wounds and blood-stained red blood.

In addition to this Qipin woman, he also saw the corpses of many soldiers and tribal soldiers, most of which were the broken limbs of the Mo nationality.

The entire battlefield looks like a purgatory.

It was also the only one he had found alive on the battlefield.

Counting it, it has been hundreds of years since Yang Kai came to the battlefield of Mo. From Liupin, who has just arrived here, to Qipin today, he has traveled to several war zones and participated in countless battles, large and small, but it is fierce. And hardships, no one can surpass this servant.

The reason is that the Da Yan Army came a long distance without any barriers.

Unlike fighting in the vicinity of their respective borders, in this Dayan theater, the human army is isolated. Even if it is injured, there is no way to heal in a safe place. Only when the battle is won can the great cause of regaining Dayan be continued.

It can be foreseen that battles like today will definitely not be less in the days to come, and how many soldiers will be buried in this great battle zone to the glory of the ancestors.

Bringing the woman back to the place where the crowd gathered, the retired soldiers opened their eyes and looked at him, but nodded slightly, without much speech.

There are less than 30 soldiers and soldiers gathered here for trimming. This is not to say that this battle has come down. Only these 30 men have lost the power to fight again. It was just that when the army pursued the Mo people, they were unable to fight because of injuries. Keep up with it in time.

Most of the soldiers, even if severely wounded, have left with the army.

Putting the woman next to her, Yang Kai sat up again, silently adjusting her breath.

But the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the battlefield, where there seemed to be something strange.

It was just that he stepped into the battlefield and searched for an hour. Except for finding an undead Qipin woman, there was nothing else to be concerned about.

Where did this strange movement come from?

Just as he was puzzled, the movement suddenly became apparent, and a vitality was actually recovering, and this vitality was extremely powerful, and the speed of recovery was suddenly faster.

A domineering breath emerged from the battlefield.

Yang Kai's face suddenly changed. Huo Di got up, his thoughts were surging, and he sent a message to the Quartet: "Rapidly display Qiankun Jue, return to the destroyer!"

More than thirty Kaitianjing who was still trimming felt the vitality of the revival before Yang Kai's voice, all stared at the battlefield in confusion. At this moment, listening to the voice of Yang Kai, they all looked at each other and realized the problem. Severity.

Therefore, no one hesitated, and the crowd quickly dispersed, and their respective laws changed, prompting Qiankun Jue.

A multi-hour recovery, although not able to heal these heavily wounded warriors, is enough for them to perform this modest mystery.

The large array of lights lit up under the feet of more than thirty people, and it was Qiankun Jue who was urged, and the Qiankun arrays that were branded and arranged on the destroyer had echoing signs.

Just wait a few minutes, everyone can return to the destroyer with the help of Qiankun Jue.

However, at this moment, perhaps attracted by the fluctuations when everyone urged Qiankun Jue, in the vitality of the battlefield, a powerful divine thought suddenly swept across.

Yang Kai's face suddenly turned blue.

The most worried thing happened.

Although he sensed the vitality before, he couldn't judge what the other party ’s practice was. He would immediately let everyone walk away for the sake of insurance. Now, when the other party ’s thoughts come and go, the repair is already clear.

Eight products! The vitality reviving in the battlefield belongs to a Bapin.

And Yang Kai is almost certain that this is definitely not the Bapin Kaitian of the North and South Army.

Although he didn't know whether the Eighteen Pins of Heaven and the Northern Army fell in the battle in this battle, but even if there were really eight Pins of Heaven falling, if there were still whole corpses, the other eight Pins would not be allowed to leave the corpses alone, and they must be taken away. .

Only when the eight-pin Motu fell behind, the Mo clan owners would ignore it.

In the battlefield, there is still an eight-pin Mozi! This is something no one can think of.

When Yang Kai went to search the battlefield before, he didn't notice anything at all. Now, it seems that the recovered eight grades are most likely to have cultivated some secret skills, which can be faked to escape or the like. Detectives of the towns.

The Terran Army has gone, leaving only more than 30 old, weak, and disabled. Now facing an eight grade, the situation is worrying.

Yang Kai raised his throat with a heart.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths ...

The light of more than thirty magic circles became brighter.

When the third breath was reached, the rays of the Array suddenly burst out, and the figure shrouded in light disappeared in place.

More than thirty people left three of them at once.

Until the fourth breath, more people leave.

But there are still a dozen left in place.

Qiankun Jue sometimes works well, and sometimes it has big drawbacks.

With the help of Qiankun tactics, Terran soldiers can quickly return to the destroyer, but their personal cultivation is different, and the distance is different, which will affect the transmission time.

In general, the higher the repair, the closer the distance, the shorter the time it takes for Qian Kunju to perform.

The three people who left in the third breath were all Qipin Xiu, so they left the fastest.

At the fourth breath, more than a dozen people were left, all of whom had repaired six grades, and their practice was one grade lower, so they were leaving at a slower pace.

Most of the rest are fifth grade, and a few are sixth grade. Because they are the lowest repaired, the speed of transmission is also the slowest.

Under normal circumstances, when the Terran Soldiers perform Qiankun Jue, they will try to ensure that they will not be interfered during the transmission, because once the interference is inevitable, the transmission will fail.

However, things were rushed at this time. When everyone was unconscious, they could only leave as soon as possible, and there was no way to guarantee anything.

Seeing one or two more breaths away, when the rest of them will leave, a figure suddenly rushed out from the battlefield and went straight to the place where everyone gathered.

Before a person arrives, a green and Mongolian big hand condensed by the power of heaven and earth has been captured in vain.

Affected by that overbearing force, the large array under the feet of a dozen people began to distort.

Once that big hand was caught, the dozens of people, not to mention life or death, would be interrupted at the very least. At that time, a group of five or six products opened the sky, and there was absolutely no way of life in the face of an eight-pin Mozi.

Yang Kai was always on the alert, seeing this scene, and immediately yelled, and drew his gun up.

The sky gun shadow shook out and stabbed at that big hand. At the same time, the law of space was pushed to the extreme. On each shot, there was a powerful space force.

The shadow of the gun was extinguished, and a large hand was taken, and Yang Kai was taken into it.

But the next moment, his body was wrapped in a gun, and he rushed out of the big hand, his body flickered, and he returned to his place.

The many lights beside him finally shrouded everyone's figures. With the help of Yang Kai's contention, more than a dozen five or six products left in peace.

Each figure looked at Yang Kai in shock and anxiety before leaving.

They knew that without Yang Kai's interruption at that moment, they would definitely be left by the eight-pin Motu, but everyone left, leaving only one Yang-kai, how could they pass the eight-pin?

Knowing this before, it would be better to stay all and fight all the hardest, although it is only more than 30 old, weak, and sick. If they work together, they can exert a lot of power.

However, it is meaningless to think about it at this time. When the eight-pin vigor is recovered, everyone is ready to leave, and no one expected that the eight-pin Motu will recover so quickly.

In the quiet sky, Yang Kai held the dragon gun and silently watched the figure coming out of the battlefield.

It is indeed the eight-pin Motu.

Covered with the power of ink, a huge bulge on the shoulders makes these eight frets feel like two heads have grown. The bulge is richer in ink-like power, which seems extremely violent. .

Previously, his shot was interrupted by Yang Kai, which resulted in no merit, which obviously made him a little angry. His eyes were staring gloomily at Yang Kai, and those eyes were full of murder: "Can you save yourself? "

Yang Kaidan whispered, "I'll know if I try."

While talking, quietly took out a world fruit to serve.

Although he has recovered some strength, but now he has to adjust his state to the best to face a Bapin.

Of course, this eight grades ... not embarrassingly.