After muttering a few words in his heart, Qin Mo followed the alien race into the military formation of the Wuling Clan, and the sound of shouting and killing and the collision of weapons was endless.

The military formation of the Wuling clan is very tight, even if it is attacked by a strong man who is several times stronger than his own, he will not mess up his position, and the military spirit is even more shocking to the strong people of the two sides.

It's just that less than half a moment after the battle, both the alien race and the human race have suffered heavy losses, and the entire Witch Spirit Clan legion, like a meat grinder, kills the attacking powerhouse.

Once a strong person breaks through the military formation and rushes in, the Witch Spirit Clan will react as soon as possible and fill the loophole, and the strong person who enters the military formation will soon be killed by the strong man of the Witch Spirit Clan.

Under the advantages of the other, the two camps that belonged to the attacking side were defeated and retreated, and the majestic military spirit was released in the military formation, and even the Supreme felt the combat power of the divine soul in front of this military spirit.

In less than half an hour, the battle was over, and the two camps were completely defeated and fled, with little courage to fight back.

Qin Mo also returned to the city with the team, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, if he was allowed to command, all the strong would be linked, even if the Wuling Clan Legion was strong, it could be several times stronger than the other party, and they were all strong, but victory was not a problem.

Now they have left thousands of corpses behind, and they have returned in defeat, and the city is unusually calm, and they are all hoping that the witch spirit clan will come to attack the city.

Who would have thought that the Wuling Clan did not pursue, but only slightly killed a few strong people who could catch up, and then returned ten miles away, continuing to form a military formation and waiting.

"If it goes on like this, let alone capture the seventy-two cities, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take this second city!" Finally, a foreign supreme spoke.

All the strong people listened, but they all looked at each other, in fact, everyone knows where the problem is, but it is impossible to really solve the problem, just saying that one command is enough to make the two camps suspicious of each other, if the Terran Supreme becomes the commander, the alien race will naturally suspect that the Terran will treat them as cannon fodder, and the alien supreme will be the commander, and the Terran will be suspicious.

In the past half a month, the two camps have carried out more than a dozen attacks, although they have caused losses to the Witch Spirit Clan, but they are almost negligible, and if they continue to consume like this, even if they really kill the Witch Spirit Clan, the two camps will be greatly injured.

"It's not a way to go on like this, if you can't capture the second city, not only the alien race will be unlucky, but our human race will also be unlucky!" Qin Mo thought to himself in his heart.

On the second day, he prepared enough pills, and left the Danshi Workshop early in the morning, turned into a big man, and came to the city again.

After a while, the powerhouses of the two camps arrived, and when they saw the tight military formation, they were still silent as usual.

Qin Mo suddenly said in a loud voice: "If the attack continues like this, it is impossible for the two camps to be favored, and if they can't be linked, then they will simply fight separately." ”

His voice was very loud, and most of the strong people in the city heard it clearly, and as for those Qin Mo who didn't hear clearly, they didn't care, and then they started talking.

"What this Highness said is light, we are linked, and we can't win, we are fighting separately, won't we be broken by each one?" A peak king questioned, the aura on his body was very terrifying, even Qin Mo was a little jealous.

"Yes, Your Highness doesn't want us to die. "A king said, in addition to the king and the supreme, Tianjiao and Da Neng basically can't intervene in this meeting.

This king has to be extremely powerful to be able to cause ideas, if it is just a small clan king, no one will pay attention to it at all.

Qin Mo sneered: "The Witch Spirit Clan's legion, after all, there are only 100,000, and after half a month of consumption, there are only about 70,000 or 80,000 left, but if we fight with them, what if we capture the second city?

When everyone heard this, they were thoughtful, and everyone understood this truth, but who wants to listen to the command of others, and everyone is the supreme, is it possible to fight first and then decide the winner and loser? Even if the winner is really divided and the commander is decided, it is impossible to twist into one in the end.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Qin Mo continued: "Our advantage is that we are strong individually, but our weakness is the military formation.

This explanation, the strong people present all understood what he meant, but they also suddenly realized.

The peak king had objections and asked, "Even if they fight separately and can exert their maximum combat power, they must also be willing to disperse and fight with us, what is the best strategy for Your Highness to separate this impenetrable military formation?"

There was a look of mockery on his face, obviously thinking that Qin Mo was talking on paper and was of no use at all.

"Of course I have a way. After Qin Mo finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the second city in the distance, "Divided into countless units, bypassing the military formation, pointing directly to the second city, I don't believe that this Wuling clan military formation will not waver, as long as they waver, there will be laxity, we can take the opportunity to attack from all directions, if they really don't move, we will go straight to the second city and occupy the city, no matter how strong this Wuling clan army is, what can it do?"

When the peak king heard this, he thought about it, with the minds of the strong people present, he could naturally understand the meaning of Qin Mo's words, and this was also the best way now.

After a while, suddenly an alien supreme said, "I agree with this highness's decision, only by dividing the troops to bypass can we have more opportunities." ”

"I also agree, my bull demon clan is willing to form its own formation to attack. A Bull Demon Clan King spoke.

Although the strong people who had no countermeasures were not convinced, they had to agree, and the Terran side naturally had no objections, after all, it was related to their own deaths.

Then they rushed out again, and there was no discipline at all.

This time, they really didn't directly meet the Witch Spirit Clan's military formation, but prepared to bypass through the gaps on both sides.

Sure enough, when the Witch Spirit Clan Legion sensed their intentions, they immediately began to disperse, and scattered the military array, turning into a miniature version of the military formation, blocking a group of strong men.

As soon as this military formation shrank, although it was still impenetrable, it gave the strong people of all races a chance, as long as they broke through a gap, no matter how strong the military formation of the Wuling clan was, it could not be replenished, especially that military qi, after dispersion, the oppressive nature was not so strong.

After a big battle, the Witch Spirit Clan began to lose power, and it was about to wipe them all out, and at this time, the Witch Spirit Clan's military array slowly merged in one place, and there was no panic at all.

Seeing that the strong men of the two camps were greedy and were about to fall into the previous predicament, a voice appeared on the battlefield: "The second city is the goal, and all the supremes can go to the second city." ”

This voice was extremely hidden, when they heard it, and when they looked at it again, they didn't see anyone, and the proud Supremes in their hearts all came to their senses, although they didn't want to listen to this, they also knew that if they continued to fight with the Witch Spirit Clan, they would fall into the previous predicament again.

"Dragon Clan Supreme, follow me!" A firstborn man with two feet and a golden robe shouted loudly, and several Supremes of the Dragon Clan immediately killed him towards the second city.

At the same time, the supremes of the ten major royal clans, including the Dapeng clan, the Phoenix clan, the God clan, the Xuanwu clan, the White Tiger clan, the gluttonous clan, and the Qilin clan, also followed.

The human race is naturally not lagging behind, and the supremes of the family from Zhongzhou took the lead and chased after them, as for the other Tianjiao and power, they left to fight.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Mo finally showed a smile on his face: "Do you think that if you really kill it, you will be able to take the city?"

At this time, he was sitting on a hill a hundred miles away from the second city and watching, and that shout naturally came from his mouth.

Sure enough, when those supreme beings came to the city of the second city, dozens of figures immediately flew out of the city, each of which exuded a terrifying aura, all of them were expressionless, and the majesty of the supreme could be felt from afar.

"Big!" Qin Mo watched the two sides fighting, but he didn't mean to participate, "Killing a manifestation supreme and a thousand military merits, killing a peak king is also a thousand military merits, killing an ordinary king is eight hundred military merits, killing a Tianjiao is also eight hundred military merits, killing a manifestation power is five hundred military merits, killing a manifestation genius is also five hundred military merits, as for those soldiers, killing one is less than ten military merits." ”

Qin Mo secretly calculated in his heart, after the appearance of the Supreme, the city once again walked out of the king and power, and there were many Tianjiao and geniuses.

The Supremes of the two camps were immediately caught in a bitter battle, although the Manifestation Supremes were far inferior to their numbers, their combat power was extremely powerful.

"When you're almost done, I'll pick up the ready-made ones again, as for now?" Qin Mo immediately took out the roasted meat from the storage ring, and took out the wine bag, drank wine, ate meat, and judged a few words from time to time, "I'm a good person." ”

Qin Mo didn't feel that he had anything shameless, after all, he had led all the strong people to a clear path.

For about half an hour, the battle on the side of the army was still going on, but the battle under the second city had reached a fever pitch.

Qin Mo seized an opportunity, and turned into a young man of the Protoss, and his figure flashed and came to the battlefield.

At this time, a peak king of the Peacock Clan was fighting with a manifestation supreme, and he was very selfless, and both sides had wins and losses.

But obviously, under the five-color light, this peak king of the Peacock Clan gradually gained the upper hand, he grasped a weakness, and the five-color divine light brushed over, and the manifestation supreme was caught off guard, and he was brushed up.

Seeing that this supreme was dying, this peak power had a sneering smile on his face, ready to harvest the head, but only saw a flash of sword.

With a "poof" sound, the head of the Manifestation Supreme fell from the sky, and then exploded, turning into a little starlight, and disappeared without a trace.

After fighting for so long, this king of the Peacock Clan can be said to have exhausted all his means, but at the last moment, he was cut off by someone, and his mood can be imagined.

As soon as the Peacock King turned around, he saw a Protoss Supreme, looking at him in the air with a smile on his face: "Protoss Shaft, dare!"

"Why did Daoyou say this, I saw that Daoist friends didn't support it, so I came to help, but I thought that Daoist friends spoke evil words to each other, and it was impossible to deceive my Protoss?"

The king of the Peacock Clan was stunned on the spot, and said sadly: "According to His Highness's words, is it my fault?"

"I have a good intention, since Daoyou doesn't accept this feeling, it's okay. The figure of the young man of the Protoss flashed, and then disappeared in place.

The king of the Peacock Clan wanted to chase after him, but he felt the killing opportunity just now, and he was at the end of the crossbow, so he had to roar angrily: "Protoss, this account, the Peacock Clan remembers!"