Chapter 568
Although the big battle did not start a few days ago, it was over.
But every Terran warrior knew that a great battle of that magnitude would soon happen again, so the Eight Great Battlefields were filled with a sense of slaughter.
On the side of the alien race, all the powerhouses above the nine grades were all gathered on the eight battlefields.
Because of the presence of traitors, these powerful men did not know the specific plan, but simply acted according to the instructions of the kings of the tribes.
From a decision-maker to a mere executor.
Time passes minute by minute.
Soon it was time for the interracial plan.
"Attack!"*6
At this moment, the six kings of the alien race roared angrily at the same time and gave the order to attack.
In the next second, the powerhouses above the nine grades of the alien race ...... Pour out of the nest!
An unprecedented battle began.
Heian City.
As if sensing something, Ying Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"It's coming!"
Then more than a dozen streamers appeared in the sky in front of them, flying towards them like a meteor shower.
Although this attack can only be regarded as a feint.
But they still had the slightest idea of being able to raid successfully, so they didn't bring ordinary aliens with them this time.
There are dates and no dates to hit a shot, and only these strong people above the nine grades can really decide the direction of the battle.
"Fight!"
With a roar of victory, fifteen rays of light suddenly rushed into the sky on the walls of Ping'an City.
Seeing this, the Saint Monarch's consummate Dark Clan's face suddenly sank.
In the last war, their losses were really too great.
After removing those ancient ancestors, there were only about twelve powerhouses on the battlefield.
On the battlefield of Heian City, there are only thirteen of them.
On the other hand, there were fifteen people on either side of the Terrans, which was far higher than the usual number.
Obviously, because of the last operation, the Terrans have added manpower to the eight battlefields.
If there are fifteen Terran powerhouses guarding every battlefield, then there are still some strong people of the Terran who have not been on the battlefield and can deal with unexpected situations at any time.
"Damn traitor, don't let me find you, or I'll make you regret coming to this world!"
The last time they lost so badly, 100% because of that traitor.
So don't mention how ruthless it is at this point, that traitor.
If you find that traitor, you can swallow it raw, and you don't have to dip horseradish in it.
No matter how angry I am in my heart, it will not help, I can only face the situation in front of me.
Although I don't know what the plans of the ancestors were, I can only pray that they will succeed.
Thinking so, the Dark Clan Saint Monarch rushed towards Ying Xiao in a satisfactory manner.
Nearly thirty powerhouses above the ninth rank instantly stood in a ball, and the attacks that could burn the mountains and boil the sea flew everywhere in the sky.
Black cracks appeared in the air.
Sky...... Torn!
At this time, the same picture was playing out on the eight battlefields.
Especially Thousand Star City. Nearly forty Ancient Aliens launched an attack on Thousand Star City.
And there are only more than 20 Terran powerhouses on the side of Thousand Star City, and 60 powerhouses above the ninth rank are fighting together, and the scene is exactly the same as the end of the world.
Because this operation was only known to the six kings and the ancient alien race, it was not easy for the human race to deploy too many manpower in Thousand Star City.
Of course, the Terrans will not maintain and sacrifice those strong men who are responsible for guarding Thousand Star City.
Therefore, compared to other battlefields, there are more strong people in the battlefield of Thousand Star City.
After all, several attacks by the alien race were headed for Thousand Star City, and it was reasonable to have more manpower than other battlefields.
Although the number of people is half of the difference with the alien race, those ancient alien races have already counted the injuries of old age and decrepitude, plus reinforcements are daring to come here, so there is no danger.
With the passage of time, the alien race gradually fell into the west wind, after all, the number of human powerhouses on the seven battlefields was higher than that of the alien race.
Although there are only two or three more, more is more, and it will be nothing for a while and a half, and after a long time, this gap will be highlighted.
And in the direction of Thousand Star City, with the reinforcements of the Terran race, it is felt that in terms of numbers, the strong people of the Terran race are no weaker than the ancient alien races.
And gradually gain the upper hand, those ancient alien races that have few left in Shouyuan will fall at any time.
In this situation, the faces of the kings of all tribes appeared heavy.
At the same time, a bad premonition also surfaced in my heart.
Why haven't the ancestors shown up yet?
No...... Something unexpected.
The interracial plan is simple.
It is those ancient ghosts and dark races who enter the small world in advance to go to the human race, and according to their expected arrival time, the remaining alien races are at war with the human race, containing a large amount of combat power of the human race.
The Ancient Ghost Race and the Dark Race who enter the Terran will each sneak up on a certain battlefield.
Cooperate with the alien races who are at war with the Terrans, and besiege and kill them.
As long as this plan is successful, it will be able to inflict certain casualties on the holdback.
Doing so is definitely not as heavy as the casualties caused by the raid on Thousand Star City by everyone to the human race.
But there is no way but to do it.
These ancient alien races all have today and no tomorrow, so it can be said that killing one is enough, and killing two is profitable.
As long as there are certain casualties caused to the Terrans, otherwise the gap between the two sides is too large, and it will be a success to prevent the alien race from being killed by the Terrans before the Demon Yuan Clan descends.
Of course, the premise of all this is that this plan can succeed, and those ancient ghosts and dark tribes can appear on the battlefield.
It's been a while since they've been fighting, but they haven't yet appeared, so it's no wonder the kings are worried.
......
Time goes forward.
A few minutes before the alien attack, a small world returned somewhere within the territory of the Terrans. More than a dozen purple figures walked out of it.
They are undoubtedly the Ancient Phantoms.
When they passed through the small world, they were attacked by demon beasts many times, but although they suppressed their cultivation, their combat power was still far beyond that of the "same level", so those demon beasts did not cause them any trouble, and they still came to the territory of the human race on time.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, these dozen or so Ancient Ghost Clans were all full of hideousness.
It can be said that when it comes to the Terran territory, this plan has already succeeded eighty percent.
Because the Terran powerhouse cares very much about those ordinary people who are like ants.
For the safety of those ants, it is impossible for the Terran powerhouses to let the alien powerhouses enter their hinterland.
Being here at this time means that they have indeed hidden themselves from the Terrans.
An Ancient Phantom took out a cell phone and flipped through the map to find the location of the battlefield where they were about to sneak up on the battlefield.
"Quack, after so many years, they haven't grown at all, and they have developed such a convenient thing. ”
"It's really hard to judge the location without it, but it's really helpful. ”
"It's amazing that the treasure developed by the Terrans has become the soul chain of the Terrans. ”
"In Terran parlance, this is shooting yourself in the foot. ”
"Quack. ”
After entering the Terran world, these ancient ghosts were in a much lighter mood, and they all had the intention of laughing at the Terrans.
"Alright, let's go. ”
Time is pressing, and there is no time to make them laugh, and after finding the route, these ancient ghosts will start to the target battlefield.
But before they could fly into the sky, in the woods opposite them, a voice suddenly sounded.
"You are guests from afar, you have come from afar, how can you let you go by yourself, I have come to pick you up. ”
"What people!"
Hearing this voice, these ancient ghosts were taken aback.
When they came out of the small world, they had already explored their surroundings, and there was no one in them, where did this person come from.
Hell, it doesn't work.
As the words fell, a Terran appeared in their sight.
Seeing this person, the hearts of these ancient ghosts sank again.
If the Terrans appear, doesn't that mean that their plan has failed!
"Who are you?" said an Ancient Phantom Clan, wary, ready to enter the small world again and escape from here if things don't go well.
"The first president of the Terran Warriors Association, Xiao Tianming!"
Xiao Tianming?
These ancient clans have been asleep since ancient times, and in addition, the alien race has always thought that Xiao Tianming had fallen a hundred years ago, and no one mentioned him, so they really don't know Xiao Tianming.
Although I don't know him, I can know who this person is by listening to his introduction, and I can hide their perception, this must be a very terrifying powerhouse.
"Don't hide, let your people come out!"
Xiao Tianming spread his hands: "There is no one else, only myself." ”
"No one else?"
These Ancient Demons were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then immediately dispersed their senses and probed the surrounding situation.
It turned out that there were really no other Terrans around.
It is impossible for the Terrans to have so many strong people who can hide their whereabouts in their perception.
So...... He's really the only one.
In this case, it means that the Terrans did not know their whereabouts in advance.
This Terran is supposed to be patrolling the area, or simply happened to come across them.
At this time, I saw that they were leaving, so I had to show up to stop them.
Thinking so, these Ancient Phantom Clans immediately dispelled the idea of escaping.
As long as a human race is strong, no matter how strong he is, even if he is a strong person of the Holy Monarch Perfection, they can be hammered to death.
"He must have informed the Terrans by now that he must have killed him before Terran reinforcements arrived. ”
Although their whereabouts have now been revealed, the Terrans did not know that they would attack the battlefield, so the plan was not a failure.
It can even be said that this situation is more favorable, after all, it can disperse a part of the combat power of the Terrans.
"Do it!"
"Brush!"
More than a dozen Ancient Ghost Clans immediately rushed towards Xiao Tianming.
Looking at these ancient ghosts, the corners of Xiao Tianming's mouth hooked up a shallow smile.
And then......
"Boom!"
A huge, terrifying momentum erupted on him.
The clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and waves appeared in the surrounding air that were visible to the naked eye.
There was a noticeable tremor in the earth, and the rocks were constantly bouncing up on the ground.
The dozen or so Ancient Phantoms were instantly felt a heavy pressure, as if the air around them had turned into liquid.
Those teeth and claws, saliva splashing. The hideous faces of the ancient aliens all froze.
He stopped stiffly and looked at Xiao Tianming in disbelief.
"Yuan ...... Yuan level!" an Ancient Phantom exclaimed with a horrified face.
Unlike those alien races now, these ancient ghost races have seen the power of Yuan-level powerhouses.
Even after such a long period of time, the power of the Yuan-level powerhouses that didn't seem to be in the same dimension as them was still engraved in their souls.
So feeling Xiao Tianming's momentum, they knew that this was a yuan-level powerhouse.
These ancient ghosts were stunned.
They don't understand why there are Yuan-level powerhouses among the human race, so it's not just three hundred years since they recovered!
Even the ancient human race has never appeared as a Yuan-level powerhouse, how can the current human race become Yuan-level in just three hundred years.
Then, these ancient ghosts despaired.
They knew the horror of the Yuan-level powerhouses, and they knew that they would not be the opponents of the Yuan-level powerhouses at all.
Their plans...... Failed.
And it is impossible for them to encounter this Yuan-level powerhouse by coincidence, obviously the Terrans knew their whereabouts in advance, so they would let a Yuan-level powerhouse ambush only here.
That...... On the Dark Clan's side.
Is he also a meta-level powerhouse?
And what makes them most terrifying is that with a Yuan-level powerhouse, the human race has the capital to fight against the Demon Yuan Clan.
And after death, the human race will definitely wipe out all the other alien races before the Demon Yuan Clan comes.
This long battlefield will once again go into the unknown.
"Run~~!"
With a roar from an Ancient Clan, these dozen or so Ancient Clans immediately dispersed and rushed towards the small world.
Now it is one by one that can escape back, and the most important thing is to send back the news that the human race has yuan-level intelligence.
Run?
It's gone!
As I said before, you can defeat ten Saint Monarchs at the Yuan level at the beginning of the Yuan level, and none of these ancient clans are Saint Monarch Perfection, and coupled with old age and decrepitude, there are only eighty percent of one's strength left.
The gap between them and Xiao Tianming is overwhelming.
These ancient ghost clans are all existences above the ninth grade, and the speed is not ordinarily fast, plus they are near the entrance of the small world, and they can run into it in the blink of an eye.
But Xiao Tianming was not panicked at all in the face of this situation, because ...... He's faster!
Ripples like water ripples appeared around Xiao Tianming, and then he appeared in front of an ancient ghost clan closest to the entrance of the small world.
And then...... Kicking.
Xiao Tianming's right leg sturdily struck the waist of the ancient ghost.
The body of the Ancient Phantom Clan was suddenly pumped into a U-shape and flew out.
It all seems slow. Showing up and kicking, but in fact, it's almost boundless.
Because at the same time that he kicked this Ancient Ghost Clan away, the rest of the Ancient Ghost Clan was a tribe and all of them were sent out by him.
"Boom, boom, boom!
All of these ancient ghosts turned into streamers and fell into the distance, as if a meteor shower had fallen.
Yuan-level powerhouse, terrifying!
It's fast, it's like teleportation!
There are advantages and disadvantages, in order to pursue fast movement, so that Xiao Tianming's attack power is obviously insufficient, and these ancient ghosts were not killed by this blow.
Of course, the purpose of Xiao Tianming's trip was not to annihilate these ancient clans.
Zhang Hao wants to live.
He was able to awaken all thanks to the Tianyuan Pill refined by Zhang Hao.
Wake up and break through, this kindness is great.
So since Zhang Hao wants to live, he can't die