Chapter 595: Urgent

The core leader of this kobold station was basically killed by Zhu Youxiao and his party.

At this critical juncture when the enemy is attacking from all sides, its core leadership is gone, and the consequences are catastrophic.

Without the command and command of these kobold leaders, the group is bound to be in chaos.

The winner is decided.

Zhu Youxiao now knows it.

However, they have to add a fire to it.

Zhu Youxiao was on this huge central square and released the Ming army from the inner world of the origin.

Because in the inner world before, Zhu Youxiao used the power of the Lord of the World to inform everyone.

As soon as these Ming legions appeared, under the leadership of a famous general, they took this central square as the center and went out to kill.

This is the most typical central flowering tactic.

Zhu Youxiao and his entourage did not go to kill again, but on this large square, they continuously released the Ming Legion one by one, and formed an internal and external attack with those Daming Legions in the outside world.

There is no doubt that this attack from the very center of the enemy's lair has been extremely effective.

Especially after the continuous appearance of legions and immediately joined the battle, this super-large alien city was swept away by groups of black-armored cavalry.

"Celestial! I've become a god! ”

"Humph! Talent gods? I just shot a kobold general, and now I'm a true god! ”

"It's still our legion's cannon that is fierce enough, rushing to the front, and killing a god king with a single hammer! Now he is a god-king level awesome character! ”……

In this million-mile area, the battle lasted for nearly three years, and it took the soldiers who attacked the enemy inside and outside to kill the enemy in this giant kobold station.

At this time, trillions of soldiers of the Ming Legion have gathered here.

Nearly one percent of the soldiers have already broken through to the god level, and the harvest is not too big.

In the past three years, in addition to his normal life, the only thing Zhu Youxiao has done is to release the soldiers from the inner world of the origin and continue to spread out, providing enough reserve reinforcements for the soldiers' attack.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's leave the next place and continue to release the soldiers and let them exterminate the next alien race."

Zhu Youxiao spent a lot of days explaining his preparations to the person in charge of the Ming Legion here.

There is no way, the Ming Legion that he has released to this void battlefield now is only about one thousandth, so he can't help but be in a hurry.

He had to place the soldiers on the battlefield one by one within a hundred years.

Otherwise, his Origin Inner World would not be able to afford so much consumption.

What's more, the soldiers of the various legions of the Ming Dynasty also need to be upgraded and immortal.

Those who were absorbed into their own enemies, spirits, spirits, and inner worlds, although they were now completely absorbed by themselves, did not embody any power.

The mysterious rules of this Void Battlefield and the restrictions on cultivators are almost all-encompassing.

After a while, thirty-seven golden-winged Dapeng birds soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

……

A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Zhu Youxiao said goodbye to some soldiers of the Ming Legion, and together with the thirty-six concubines, rode the golden-winged Dapeng bird straight into the sky.

He's relaxed now.

The reason for this is self-evident, that is, in the inner world of one's own origin, all cultivators, whether they are human beings or all races of beings, have been emptied and become empty.

The soldiers have a hard road to their eternal life, so that they will not die of old age without hope, which is the source of Zhu Youxiao's good mood.

In fact, with this void battlefield, the Ming Dynasty, the heaven and earth fortune dynasty, is already dispensable.

Any bonus of the Heaven and Earth Fortune Dynasty is not as convenient and quick as killing in this void battlefield.

Not to mention anything else, thirty years ago, in a great battle with a super force, Zhu Youxiao, like him, used the tactics of air raid to successfully behead the thousand leaders of that super force.

Including the thirty-seven Golden-winged Dapeng Birds, their team has all become a super powerhouse at the peak of the Famous God!

This kind of cultivation realm ascension speed makes people feel very unreal.

Without it, it's a little unreasonable.

Zhu Youxiao and the concubines even want to quit this void battlefield and go to the real universe to experience some of the power of this god at the pinnacle, how about it?

It's just that he has been worried about the resettlement of the soldiers, so he didn't make the trip.

It wasn't until today, after all the soldiers and people of the Ming Legion were settled, that he was truly idle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I faintly feel an inexplicable sense of urgency, and I have to continue to find some super forces with the level of God Emperor and launch a beheading operation against their leaders."

Zhu Youxiao sat on Dajin, who was flying forward quickly, and said to the concubines.

"Well, Your Majesty, the concubines and others also have an inexplicable sense of depression."

Zhang Yan opened his mouth and said, "In this case, let's continue to start the hunting journey, hoping to find one or two real super power stations as soon as possible." ”

"Only by hunting down to the god emperor level power can we continue to improve our cultivation, this is not an easy thing."

Cultivators are originally in a pyramid pattern, and the more advanced the cultivators, the fewer their number will be.

At the point where Zhu Youxiao and their team were in the same team, it was difficult to find the target.

Of course, in this void battlefield, there must be no shortage of god-emperor level cultivators.

Conservatively speaking, there are still a few hundred.

But this Void Battlefield is too big, and only luck can do it.

If you are unlucky, it is estimated that you will not be able to meet a god-emperor-level master in your lifetime.

Zhu Youxiao, who has always believed in his sixth sense, is now a little anxious.

Even if the big burden of the resettlement of military and civilians in the Ming Dynasty is lifted, we cannot be optimistic.

The more I thought about the situation of this Void Battlefield, the more I felt that this was no different from raising Gu.

And the construction of the two killing fields of the Nightmare Void and the Void Battlefield, without thinking about it, the cost must be extremely huge.

Even if it is the mysterious existence of the mysterious immortal river system, no matter how awesome it is, there must be a limit.

It has worked so hard to build these two killing fields, but it is not without a price, it is a joke.

Even if it is still devouring the other galaxies of this universe faster and faster, it will definitely not go on for so long, wasting the energy it has devoured.

This is to eliminate those cultivators who are like locusts that plunder the heavens and the earth, but it has also created countless cultivators.

If it were Zhu Youxiao himself, he would never do this.

There are countless other ways to do this, where there is so much painstaking effort.

In fact, since the great changes in the galaxy in heaven and earth, the universe of the real world has become abnormal, especially after activating the mysterious existence of the controller of the fairy river system.

Now that he has personally experienced the rapid improvement of the unreal cultivation of this void battlefield, Zhu Youxiao has a strong sense of crisis.

It's good that I'm coming back from the dead now, but I guess I won't have a second chance to come back from the dead.

"Well, it's just a thousand years."

Zhu You said to everyone, "When the time comes, whether we can find our own target to hunt or not, we will all withdraw from this void battlefield and prepare for future arrangements and plans." ”

Later, thirty-seven golden-winged Dapeng birds, chirping in unison, accelerated towards the distant sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.