The time limit has expired.

The thundercloud-covered vanguard fleet rediscovered.

It's just that the appearance is quite different from when it first left the port.

The forward deck of the main battleship was covered with corpses, black smoke was billowing from the control center, and the surrounding ships were in an equally miserable and crumbling condition, barely holding on to some emergency equipment.

But even so, the combined fleet of Heavenly Court and Asgard City still had no intention of stopping.

In addition to their own control centers, the internal intelligence systems of these damaged ships are apparently controlled by the upper echelons of the fleet.

Therefore, except for those ships that have fallen and are difficult to get back up, even if they have lost their combat effectiveness, as long as they can still fly, they will continue to advance under higher-level control.

The intent is clear.

Heavenly Court had no intention of keeping these badly damaged ships at all.

It's just that even if they want to fall, they have to fall in the gray fog area to act as a giant bomb for one-time consumption, opening the way for subsequent attacks!

For a while, a rather strange picture appeared on the battlefield.

The vanguard fleet was full of smoke, and a large number of demons flew down into the battle, the scene was bloody and fierce, and the situation was completely different from the fact that the ships located in the middle and upper levels were still running smoothly, and they had no intention of stopping to support, but rushed to the gray fog area according to the original plan.

"Go on, the demon army troops organize death squads to fight in turns, since you like to fight against ten thousand, then let him kill enough, I want to see how long he can kill one hundred thousand demon troops and blood purifiers!"

At the top of the fleet, the golden-winged peng in the golden feather robe overlooked the battlefield, and his eyes finally locked on the figure that was rushing back and forth among the demons, trying to delay the fleet's attack, and gave the order in a cold tone,

"Collect information about his battles, figure out all his methods, conduct an in-depth investigation of his identity and background, and I want to know all the information about his past, especially if he has come into contact with guardian beasts other than Kiss."

As the current ruler of Heavenly Court, what Jin Wingpeng is thinking about is no longer just killing.

Everything the human at his feet did seemed to it to be just a pointless fight between trapped beasts.

With the physical strength of a human being, how many demons can be killed?

You must know that the battlefield where the vanguard fleet is located seems to be extremely cruel, but in fact, the casualties of the demon army so far are only one or two thousand.

What if it's over 10,000?

Hundreds of thousands of demons in the Heavenly Court, as long as it gives an order, it can transfer tens of thousands of demon troops here at any time.

Not to mention that there are millions of blood purifiers in Immortal Palace City who can be pulled to serve as cannon fodder at any time.

After all, he's just a human being.

What Goldwingpeng really cares about is the special abilities displayed by this human and the existence behind them.

What's more, it knows very well what the other party wants to do now, which is nothing more than forcibly dragging it into the battlefield.

The entry of the demon generals will undoubtedly cause the combined fleet to lose command or fall into confusion in a short period of time, which in turn will cause the attack on the Gray Mist Zone to be delayed even more.

Bad scheme!

"Trying to hold us back on our own will only expose the weakness of the revolutionary army and the importance it attaches to the Grey Mist Zone...... Wishful thinking, order the ships, ignore the battle below, and go at full speed! ”

The Golden Winged Peng had no intention of going down to fight the man, he was the commander of the Heavenly Court, and it was the foolish thing to put himself in danger, and when the latter was exhausted, they had a way to capture this human outlier alive.

As for the Gray Mist Zone on which the revolutionary army and this man depended, it would have been a hell of flames by that time!

As the Golden Winged Peng had predicted, as his orders were communicated to the entire Combined Fleet, the man realized that he could not intercept the fleet and launched an offensive with increasing urgency.

It's a pity that at this time, his surroundings have been surrounded by hundreds of demons, and it is difficult to move an inch.

The emblematic fog of the Gray Mist Zone is already visible to the naked eye ahead, and the Combined Fleet is about to attack the Gray Mist Zone.

The surrounding urban building space is gradually cramped, and the original fleet is forced to close, and the distance between them is repeatedly shortened.

The huge fleet had to wait until it passed through the gray fog before it could be redeployed.

This is actually quite a dangerous pass.

Fortunately, the fleet was able to pass quickly, and victory was within sight.

The golden feather coat vibrated lightly, shaking out a halo, and the golden winged peng raised his head and lowered his eyes to look at the humans below.

This war is over.

The glorious victory of the Heavenly Court is a foregone conclusion.

That's the trend!

Heaven is the master of this city, they are the gods standing in the sky, no matter how strong the power of the ants is, after all, they are just grasshoppers shaking the trees.

His gaze froze.

The human being, who had been surrounded before, suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, a silver-white skateboard-like mechanism appeared under his feet, soaring into the sky.

"Heh, do you still want to fight to the death at this time, press him down!"

Looking at Yan Jing, who was coming straight to him, Jin Yinpeng became more and more calm, and gave orders in a deep voice.

The moment the words fell, a group of elite demon warriors dressed in brilliant golden armor and surging spiritual energy around him flew out and greeted Yan Jing, trying to knock him back into the encirclement.

But just as the two sides were about to collide, Yan Jing suddenly turned around and chose to avoid the elite guards of the Golden Winged Peng.

This concession made the Golden Winged Peng more and more disdainful of the human in front of him.

However, as Yan Jing's flight path changed, Golden-winged Peng quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Yan Jing did not flee, but went straight to the other main battleship that was level with the battleship that the Golden Winged Peng was riding.

When it gets closer to a certain distance, Yan Jing will not talk nonsense.

Raising his hand was a yang thunder talisman, and then he took out a tiger demon head from his back waist and threw it directly.

As soon as the head flew to the front of the deck of the battleship, allowing all the demons above to see the head, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Smash the head of the tiger demon into charcoal!

At this time, Jin Yinpeng, who suddenly realized what Yan Jing was doing, changed his face, and immediately snatched the communicator from his subordinates and turned it on.

"Black, he's deliberately provoking you, don't be fooled......"

"Kill!"

Before Golden-winged Peng could finish his sentence, the roar of a demon came from the other side of the communicator.

Hurriedly turning to look at the other main battleship not far away, he happened to witness the behemoth figure wrapped in bloody aura leaping down and heading straight for the human.

Boom~

The communicator in his hand was pinched and exploded, and Golden-winged Peng's face was completely gloomy.

This idiot!

It was true that the Golden Winged Peng had seen through all of Yan Jing's intentions, and it had made the most appropriate response accordingly.

If the entire fleet were to follow its orders exactly, the Grey Mist would be wiped out in no time.

That's the problem.

Although the Golden Winged Peng is the de facto commander of this combined fleet, it is not without demons who are nominally equal to it.

One of the three demon generals, the black bear!

Stepping on the skimming and returning to the middle and low level of the combined fleet, Yan Jing turned his back to the gray fog area, and his eyes were locked on the black bear in front of him, because he couldn't fly, he could only step on the battleship and armed airship and run all the way down, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Finally stuck in this position!

His gaze crossed over the black bear that was rapidly approaching him, and met with the gaze cast from a high place, and Yan Jing's face showed a sarcastic smile.

Jin Winged Peng was able to grasp the situation of the revolutionary army with the help of the official of Asgard City and make the most correct judgment.

Of course, Yan Jing can also learn about the Three Demon Generals of the Heavenly Court through the intelligence agency of the Revolutionary Army!

These three-headed demons are in charge of the three departments of the Heavenly Court, and their departmental functions themselves represent the direction of their respective personalities and abilities.

There is no doubt about the overall situation of the Golden Winged Peng, its arrangement can be said to accurately hit Yan Jing's pain points, if the gray fog area is destroyed, the [Dawn] mission will inevitably fail completely, and then Yan Jing will have to retreat in the face of tens of thousands of demon troops, and will be forced to accept the reality of failure

It's a pity that the Black Bear obviously can't understand or is not willing to bother to comprehend Goldwing's strategy.

It has never left Heaven in all these years, and its attitude towards humans has always been contemptuous and outright brutal, and the original body of the Tiger Demon Head that Yan Jing just threw over is not only the heroic representative of Heavenly Court to Asgard City, but also the most powerful subordinate of the Black Evil Bear!

This was still said by the Tiger Demon himself in an interview with the official of Asgard City, and the idea of borrowing its head for use was Yan Jing's temporary idea.

Seeing the heads of his cronies being scorched by lightning in front of him, how could the black bear endure it?

It didn't have a clear instruction and didn't hesitate to do it.

It's going to crush this ignorant human being!

The black bear that had entered the combat state did not care about the surrounding situation at all, and the ships that were trampled on by the leaping and trampling were all staggered by its terrifying strength, and when they saw Yan Jing stopping on the deck of a ship, they jumped on it without hesitation.

Picking up the demons blocking the way, the black demon bear waved its claws, and the blood-colored demonic power gathered, condensing a blood-colored giant claw out of thin air, and slapped towards Yan Jing, who stopped in front of him.

Falcon Teng! Inch time!

Sensing the attack of the Black Evil Bear, Yan Jing, who was facing away from it, turned around decisively, and the two acceleration skills were activated at the same time.

With a swing of his right hand, the Glaive Knife took shape in an instant.

The crimson sword flashed, and before the black bear could react, the armor on his chest broke, and then a large handful of blood water spurted out!

The figure staggered back a few steps, the bloody spiritual power repaired the injury, and personally felt the sharp blade of the glaive knife in the opponent's hand, and the black demon bear, who was still hot-headed a second ago, was also shocked.

"What, scared?"

Standing at the front of the battleship's deck, Yan Jing looked at the black bear surrounded by the demon army not far in front of him, grinned, his eyes were full of coldness,

"If you're afraid, hurry up and find the chicken next side to help you, otherwise...... You're like that monkey, you can't last three minutes! ”

Both Golden-winged Peng and Black Bear thought that the previous battle would consume a lot of the physical strength of Yan Jing, a human being.

As everyone knows, in this heavy rain with sufficient water and spiritual power, the Tiger Jiao's relics were also brought into play, and Yan Jing's "encirclement" just now was just a scene for them to see.

On the way from the Gray Mist Region to Immortal Palace City, Yan Jing discussed something with Zhou Linwen.

When war breaks out, the choice of where to choose the battlefield can not only allow the revolutionary army in the gray fog area to occupy a certain advantage, but also avoid large-scale casualties in the gray fog area.

After a short period of thought, Zhou Linwen said that there was only one place.

The junction of Asgard Castle and the Grey Mist Zone.

The perfect location for the final battle!

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