"We need to rely on your superb wisdom, in terms of combat, our intelligent machine clan has an irreparable disadvantage, that is, we are not proficient in the art of war, which leads us to use the most primitive group battle form in battle, so the council leader will send a messenger to the Terran to ask for the support of the Terran war master. Carl explained.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked again: "How do you know that the human race is good at fighting?"

"In the huge database of the Wisdom Race, there are records of the Terran war, and the history of the evolution of the entire Terran Race is a history of war, and you have an extremely superb art of war, which is incomparable to any race. ”

Yang Xuan was speechless, he didn't even know whether Carl's words were praise or ridicule.

Indeed, if nothing else, just say that Blue Star, since the birth of mankind, has been struggling to make progress in constant wars, and in this regard, it is true.

"Alright, I take your advice and head for the mechanical city ahead. "Yang Xuan is not ready to argue with Carl about safety or not, anyway, with his cultivation, sweeping is not a problem.

Karl immediately carried out the order and gave the order to be pulled.

So the black-pressed Wisdom Legion flew into the sky again, heading towards the city thousands of miles away.

A few minutes later, before they landed in the city, before Yang Xuan could speak, Karl stepped forward directly, opened his voice and shouted: "Pilsen's warriors, the righteous side has come to crusade against you, please send a corresponding number of people to fight." ”

As soon as Yang Xuan landed, he almost fell.

Sister, what are you doing?

But before he could speak, he was stunned to see 10,000 combat robots of different colors flying out of the sky above the city, lined up in a neat phalanx, and met him in black.

"Beria, the general under Lord Plzen, accepted your invitation to war and fought with 10,000 soldiers. A strong cyborg flew out and said loudly.

Carl flew over and said, "My lord, please give an order." ”

Yang Xuan looked at the scene of the two robot legions confronting each other with a confused expression, and asked in a daze for a while, "This is how you usually fight?"

Carl said as a matter of course, "That's right. ”

Yang Xuan pointed to the opposite side, then pointed to himself, and said weakly: "But they have 100,000 people, and we only have 10,000 people, if they use all their troops, won't they defeat us?"

Karl wondered, "My lord, how can you have such a strange idea? Isn't it unfair that war allows for different numbers of people?"

Yang Xuan was going crazy.

Fair?

Be fair to your brother-in-law, this is a war, is it a war or not, if you want to be fair, is it not good for everyone to sit down and guess boxing?

With nothing to say, he could only wave weakly, motioning for Carl to go aside and let himself be quiet.

But Karl was obviously mistaken, and took Yang Xuan's gesture as an order to attack, and turned around to lead the charge.

The war broke out in such a state of confusion, a total of 20,000 robots on both sides broke out in a short period of time, and a cruel and bloody war broke out, the battle scene was fierce and hot, more spectacular than any blockbuster Yang Xuan had ever seen.

How to say it!

Yang Xuan felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, obviously full of slots, but he didn't know where to start.

Can you imagine a scene in a war where two people are fighting, and one of them is defeated, and his enemy even runs over to help him up, and the two continue to fight?

Can you imagine a two-sided fight, both one-on-one, and the person who wins the battle stands aside and watches his comrades continue to fight, and they don't cheer for them?

In short, before Yang Xuan saw such a scene, he couldn't imagine that the war could still be fought like this.

What kind of war is this, this is a child fighting and playing a game.

Anyway, you are all equipped with such powerful weapons, but you fight like children, is it really good?

Yang Xuan felt that his complaining energy was about to explode.

Seeing that this battle might not be able to tell the winner in a short period of time, Yang Xuan decided to simply ignore it and not be upset, so he directly hid his figure and entered the interior of the huge mechanical city alone.

As soon as he entered, the scene in front of him made him want to complain.

The city was full of beautiful scenery, and everyone should do what they should do, as if the battle outside the city had nothing to do with them at all.

Yang Xuan resisted the desire to forcibly complain in his heart, and his mind stretched out and began to search the entire city.

It didn't take long for him to find his target in the most central building of the city.

It was a life form with the same appearance as Yang Xuan, wearing a purple robe with an indifferent expression.

When Yang Xuan appeared behind him, this guy hadn't noticed it yet, and was looking at the live broadcast camera on the big screen in front of him with relish.

Seeing how interesting it was to see how spicy he watched, Yang Xuan couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Ahem!"

The man was obviously startled, and after looking at Yang Xuan with a surprised face, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "Which unit do you belong to, why did you appear here?"

Because of his identical appearance, he obviously regarded Yang Xuan as his own clan.

Yang Xuan asked him, "Are you the Purple Prisoner?"

Only then did the man realize that something was wrong, a trace of purple flame appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Who are you?

Yang Xuan looked at the purple flame in his eyes and asked, "What is your name, and what is your status among the Purple Prison People?"

The man snapped, "Who are you, and you're going to be involved in the war here?"

The two of them talked about the same chicken, each asking their own questions, Yang Xuan was very impatient, and suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

The man was startled, a large amount of purple flames appeared on his body, and as soon as he clapped his hand, a thick pillar of fire rushed over.

Yang Xuan had the heart to try the power of this pillar of fire, and he didn't dodge or dodge, so he directly greeted it.

Rumble!

The burst of flames scattered in all directions, leaving a pitch-black mark on the empty metal walls.

Other than that, no other losses were caused.

Yang Xuan was a little disappointed, because the power of this pillar of fire was only comparable to a blow from a Xuan-level master.

It's no wonder that they failed to invade the Zhiji Clan back then, but after being driven away, they had to adopt this method of rebellion.

Does such a weak race really know the secrets of the Heart of the Universe?

After the flames dissipated, seeing that Yang Xuan was unharmed, the man looked very surprised and let out a huge exclamation.

Yang Xuan grabbed him by the neck and said coldly, "What's your name, what is your status among the Purple Prisoners, what are you looking for when you invade the Wisdom Clan?"

"Uh-uh......" The man was pinched by Yang Xuan, and struggled desperately, and at the same time, a torrent of flames appeared on his body again, rolling towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan waved his hand lightly, directly causing the flames to dissipate, and when he was about to ask another question, he suddenly stopped.

Then, he grabbed a trace of purple flame that was dissipating, and when he looked at it, his eyes showed a thick doubt.