Master of Fist

Jiang Heng saw that the situation here was dire at a glance, "Let Fuxi deal with the incarnation first, like some other legion gods and the like, they are all restrained by the Shenxiao Nine Changes Battle Formation and the Four Kings Legion... Although this allows Fuxi to Take it easy, but the pressure in all areas of your side is much greater."

The strongest on our side is Fuxi, other than Qiongqi and Zhuyin, but these two will take turns with Fuxi later, trying to paralyze each other.

Before the incarnation of the other party came, the strongest were the two third-tier main gods! It is too difficult to block two third-tier main gods.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time Fuxi was fighting against the incarnation of Mianxia.

"Roar!" The incarnation of Mianxia looked up to the sky and roared furiously, waving the two long spears in his hand like crazy.

clang.

Fuxi's palm hit Mianxia's incarnation, only made a dull sound, and couldn't hurt him at all. Mianxia's incarnation is extremely fierce and domineering, especially the overwhelming attacks of the two spears in his hands, and the occasional spear strikes are also terrifying. Fuxi was suppressed to death.

"It's time to slow down." Jiang Heng, who was always paying attention to the occupation, saw that the human cosmic army began to retreat slowly like an ebb tide.

"The Great Zhou Emperor is really good at commanding and controlling!"

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After all, there is too little difference in the overall level of the soldiers of the two legions. Once the battle formation is broken, the legion will collapse instantly, and we have no resistance at all.

With such a small number of Zhan Fuxi, there is no main god in front of the formation, and the weak at the inner level can stop it at all. But at that time, Zhu Yin didn't care at all, and had to block the violent attack alone.

From the big to the small, we also understood through that battle that the next small calamity will be even more dangerous.

Losing millions in half an hour, what if it lasts for a day, a month or even a year?

"Yeah, it's too difficult." Zhuyin nodded, "Outsiders' lives are really valuable. It's hard for you to imagine that the next time the catastrophe will happen, the situation will be quite tragic."

Seeing that the little giant beast is still deploying calmly and calmly, the little giant beast doesn't pay attention to the injury of the inner-level weak. As long as there is death, the battle damage cannot be borne. As for the several legions in the Terran universe, any legion that is breached will suffer heavy losses.

"I'm sure you are resisting the wave, I'm afraid there will be several times fewer fallen true god masters!" Zhuyin sighed and said, "Falling under the battlefield is much worse than being lonely for a lifetime in this small energy dojo. And it’s worth mentioning everything you’ve done to keep your compatriots alive.”

"Boom." Qishen Xiaojiu's corner was finally broken through the line of defense, and a small piece of the battle formation showed signs of collapse.

In that battle alone, the battle was over half an hour ago, and the total number of fallen demigods and true gods was less than a million!

"Master!"

The ferocious Zhan Shiqian in the void also rushed towards the shadow of the candle above.

Lord Huokui ordered, "I haven't asked Mian Shang to help me yet. I'm sure I can weaken the incarnation of Mian Shang, which will be even worse. Now the avatar of Mian Shang can still overwhelm the other party."

Both Zhuyin and Qiongqi retreated into the Xiaoneng Dojo at the earliest, and they had experienced the first small calamity of the human race. Naturally, it was also the case of the gods falling in Hanhu's era.

Although Fuxi was struggling at the two ends of the war, Zhuyin held him very firmly, and he had no way of resisting.

Terran universe.

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"He's here?" A Taoist priest sat cross-legged here and made tea for himself indifferently, looking at Emperor Zhou, he knew that the other party probably had nothing on his mind.

"Why?" Zhou Huang was suspicious.

Emperor Zhou bid farewell to Qiongqi and Zhuyin, and sat alone with Taoist Youwei.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The legions of the human universe all withdrew. Only the Shengyuan clan's legion was still wandering in the void, as if preparing to gather the seventh wave of swift attack.

Perhaps it didn't take long for the entire human universe to be completely emptied.

If it is an ordinary commander, if one's own army cannot withstand the onslaught of the opponent, it will collapse, and it will be difficult to take a breather. It is not easy for the Great Zhou Emperor to be able to tell exactly when the two sides need to retreat in a hurry when the two sides are fighting in chaos.

In my opinion, that kind of damage is unavoidable, just need to lose as much as possible, and the rest is up to me.

It didn't take long for the old master to retreat into that universe with his body.

The fortress is filled with various emotions such as happiness and hatred.

"Junior Zhuyin, he is too reckless, he almost died just now." Zhou Huang shook his head and looked at the healthy junior Zhuyin beside him.

Xiaobu Meteor, a Qiongqi junior wearing a suit full of totems, stepped back.

After all, Jiang Heng was already in the upper hand because he wanted to block the incarnation of the crown, so I can leave as long as I want.

It is also worth noting that the Shengyuan alien race will dispatch nearly 40 million small troops this time!

Combining into a battle formation is our only protective layer. Once that layer of protective layer is broken, it will not affect the whole body in an instant.

It should be noted that even if the Human Race universe is constantly expanding its army and improving its overall strength, there are still only ten million or less demigod soldiers, and the limit is not twenty million.

Inside the suspended fortress.

At that time, there were too few overwhelming attacks, and there were no various means, including some spiritual means.

Of course, not all of those soldiers are true gods, 80 million of them are elites of true gods, and the remaining 70 million are regular soldiers at the demigod level.

Nearly 10,000 Tier 4 pinnacles and hundreds of thousands of demigods were immediately slaughtered in that area. Facing the overwhelmingly ferocious and fierce Shengyuan clan army, whose realm is far beyond one's own battle group, once the battle formation is broken Open a corner, so we can even resist it.

However, as the human race universe is steadily losing ground, I still hold on. It is clear that a low-ranking internal scene-level weaker at the early stage of the eighth order has still slowly attracted the attention of the Shengyuan Clan Legion. Such a weak human must be dealt with immediately.

Jiang Heng admired him immensely.

Li Changsheng slightly believed that it was the old master who hadn't brought out Laodi yet.

"Hmph, maybe." Lord Huo Kui nodded, and a look of enthusiasm appeared on his face, "It's too much for the little monster to do so little calculation, so that you lost some people in your command. And your battle has doubled my strength." I changed it back."

"This Zhuyin is really tricky! It's almost there!" Huo Kui's eyes were not fierce.

And that time the Saint Yuan was a different race?

Candle Yin was soon overwhelmed by War Fuxi.

"Qongqi is also wrong. When he took over the front of the king's army, he even rescued Shi Qian, who was still defeated, and the young gods and demigods in the distance. His contribution is less than yours." Yin sighed, that was a lie on my mind.

Being attacked by so many Lord Gods and Zhan Fuxi, it is wrong for Zhuyin to be able to survive even if he knows how many attacks he has endured.

"boom!."

The atmosphere is very dignified. At this time, the only ones who can move freely in the fortress are the rulers of the true gods, and the fourth-order peaks and demigods must be in their respective defense areas, so that they can gather at the fastest speed and are ready to go to the battlefield to fight again at any time.

"The situation is wonderful." Shi Qian suddenly discovered that on the battlefield, the most ferocious interior-level Zhuyin was in trouble. Since then, the juniors of Zhuyin have been making moves. Qiongqi and I planned to be surprise soldiers.

"Oh, that's true." Zhou Huang also felt lighthearted.

But to put it bluntly, you are always the one who can defeat the Old One. "

How long—

The younger generation of Zhuyin showed amazing strength. Obviously the task given by Xiao Shiqian was very important, but I still completed it perfectly. A weak person who can match two eighth-level master gods.

Zhou Huang and Zhu Yin stared away one after another.

"Young Candle Yin." Zhou Huang looked at the frenzied Zhu Yin under the battlefield, and said in a deep voice: "The difference is too small, his divine body will last for a long time! His realm is extremely low, you want to resurrect He's hard!"

Sure enough, as the general position of the inner-level underdogs was damaged one after another.

At this time, among the inner-level weaklings of the human race, there were few Fighting Gerry conspicuous, especially the one holding two crutches, who was the inner-level weakling commanded by Emperor Zhou's junior Zhuyin.

"Qongqi (junior)!" Zhou Huang said hurriedly.

It can only be said that the handling of the advance was too bad, and there was no chance at all.

"It's just a bunch of big bugs!" Zhuyin's junior smiled, but firmly held the war Fuxi on both ends.

Suddenly, the junior Zhuyin under the battlefield saw the young master gods who were besieged nearby. Suddenly, his figure flickered, and quickly transformed into dozens of auras, each of which quickly disappeared in the same direction.

Zhou Huang exhaled heavily, I can continue to resurrect those people, but I can do that now, because the origin of the world in my eyes has really reached a critical point, if I can resurrect so few people in one breath.

According to Emperor Zhou's perception, there were as few as 20 million troops of the Shengyuan alien race that retreated, all of them were at the level of true gods, and besides that, there were 70 million soldiers in the domain.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Well, it's a mistake. You have to follow every step of the way."

"The number of demigods we lost that time was probably less than a million, and the number of true gods was even less. That's why we were wrong in strategizing. Stop the loss in time, but last time we had such a bad luck." The pig-headed Lord God also had a small smile on his face.

Zhuyin's sudden attack, under certain circumstances, had the effect of reversing the direction of the battlefield. If so, it could be said that the general position of the Human Race Cosmic Legion was defeated. Even if there is no defeat, the small half of the main force will definitely lose a lot.

The main reason is not that the battle between Qishen Xiaojiu and Wang Juntuan has not opened up a gap in the war in any area. For the human race whose overall strength is like the Shengyuan alien race.

"Master, do you think there is really no hope for you in that battle?" Shi Qian thought about it, "You mean, can you really stop the Lord of the Past?"

"Zhuyin, Brother Zhou Huang." At that moment, a voice sounded from the small door.

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With the continuous retreat and defense, there were continuous casualties on the Terran universe.

The ferocious Zhan Fuxi in the void charged at Zhuyin, and Zhuyin and Zhan Fuxi fought together, so that no one else could intervene.

There are only less than two million soldiers at the peak level of Tier 4, and the rest are either Tier 4 or none of various ranks.

Youwei Taoist shook his head and sighed: "You are also Hanhu, his current level is always so low that you can see through it.

The reason why this fall was so few, and the reason why it was so sudden and heavy.

In that war, Shi Qian also had a small number of Shengyuan clan, but not hundreds of thousands, and each head was comparable to the master-level war Fuxi, comparable to the peak master strength.

"Junior Zhuyin, he hasn't done enough yet!" The little monster said via voice transmission.

Although the army of the Shengyuan clan discovered the big scheme of the little giant beast, there was nothing they could do about it, because we were fundamentally unable to prevent the human army from retreating and replenishing.

"Let's get down together, first trap me with eighth-order treasures!" The Huo Kui Lord God under War Fuxi frowned when he saw this, and immediately ordered through voice transmission.

Therefore, the main god who controlled the battle formation of millions of legions ended up commanding the legions to kill them.

The face of the little giant turned pale.

"Hehe! So, has he brought you many surprises in his youth? Think about it, he was just a big guy at the level of a demigod at the beginning. Who would have thought that he could grow to that level in a short period of time? How far?" Maybe there are hundreds of millions of regular troops in our hometown, Shengyuan World, but those who can be brought out for conquest should be elites.

"Zhuyin, he was really reckless that time. It was the little giant beast. The elder praised his decisiveness, saying that it must be his decisiveness. I'm afraid the situation will be very easy." Poor Qi sighed.

Zhuyin held back too many main forces of the alien race of the Saint Yuan, and suddenly made so many inner-scene-level weaklings on the human universe nervous.

"Well, it's necessary to say who deserves less credit for that kind of thing. After all, you are all defeated generals. This battle is too difficult, and the opponent's overall strength is far weaker than yours." Qiongqi shook his head.

"This person's miraculousness is indeed vulgar. At the early stage of the eighth level, his physical body is comparable to the peak level of the eighth level, and even more terrifying." The pig head master said. "I relied on my divine body to retreat and block everything, and I did curb your fierce offensive. I was too villainous. That Zhuyin received too few attacks, and I was seriously injured that time! Thinking about it, every count It will be difficult to return to the peak state in ten thousand years."

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You really think highly of us!

"Peng." Zhou Huang's complexion changed, and when he looked nearby, an interior-level junior collapsed nearby. As if in a chain effect, the interior-level weakling was blown up, and the rest of the interior-level weaklings who formed the legion with me No more troubles.

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And Qiongqi could let Jiang Heng advance with his whole body, it was indeed a big price to pay.

"Hmm." The pig-headed god nodded solemnly.

"If you want to fight, fight! Those war fuxis will be handed over to you, and whoever else will stand up to them!" Zhuyin's junior, like the ancient god of war, went so far to resist those small numbers of war fuxis alone.

"Your body is always the body of the dragon clan, and you are the heir of the ancestor dragon. In front of me, you are all big bugs!" The descendants of Zhuyin let the sages and alien gods bombard me, my real dragon The body is comparable to the ancestral dragon, and it is weaker than it is afraid of!

These ferocious wars Shi Qian also wanted to gobble up Zhuyin, but suddenly an old man holding a cane appeared quietly inside. Each palm spanned a light-year to the left and right, and when he reached out heavily with both hands, he nervously grabbed the ferocious War Shi Qian who was close at hand.