Undoubtedly, the Marceau side without high-level combat power suffered heavy losses.

"Quack, are No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 still there?

This group of Maso captains fought to death with such a urine nature, but in a hurry, the three luck words were reduced to two.

"Quack, fourth, you can ask for more blessings, the enemy's attack is too fierce, and we can't resist the enemy." ”

I don't know what number it was, and I quickly replied eagerly on the same channel.

"Quack, it's not a way to go on like this, we're completely a live target. It's better to disband them all and go straight to their lair, and the pain of a big battle. ”

Before the other three bows could answer, the extremely belligerent No. 1 had already disbanded most of the remaining giant ships.

In an instant, the neatly arranged cluster of giant ships turned into a large number of flying machines like a huge and boundless hornet's nest.

roared, covering the sky and pressing towards the Terran city.

This is the result that the Terran Powers wanted, they would pay attention to these buzzing mosquitoes, and the Mighty Powers who were originally attacking the original giant ship group were even more decisive and changed the target of the attack, aiming at the other intact hulls that had not yet scattered.

"Quack, One, you're going to follow in the footsteps of the previous ones. Alas, there is no way to deal with these nasty guys, and at present, we can only fight with them like this. ”

The approaching No. 2 bow, after suffering a wave of fierce attacks, finally reluctantly chose to break all the fleets into pieces.

More flying machines scattered in all directions, flying towards the Terran city in clusters.

Although the small flying machines are more flexible and the attacks are convenient enough, their attacks are simply less effective than mosquito bites on elephants for the Terrans who have long held up their impermeable defenses, so they can only abandon these star-like targets to consume the spiritual energy of the Terran city.

"Quack, you two are a problem for me. Uh, no, I can't bear it, just scatter. Remember to save all the photos and teleport them to the mother body as soon as possible, hoping that the mother body can send reinforcements in a targeted manner. ”

After holding out for half a pillar of incense, the bow of the No. 3 Marceau also chose the tactics of the front bow.

The bow of the fourth ship was very aware of the opportunity and knew that the overall situation could not be reversed, and immediately issued an order.

As a result, many small flying machines launched wave after wave of raids around the Terran city.

Obviously, the tactical cultivation of the four captains this time is much more superb, and they did not press all the forces at once as they did the previous times.

The aircraft formed a flowing formation, from far to near, as if they never stopped attacking a certain area of the outer city.

This is a bitter pain for the defending Terran cultivators in this direction.

That's a constant state of heightened vigilance.

Although the mobile turrets they control can constantly spray laser-like light strikes, it still tests their reflexes.

Especially in front of the mastery flying skills of these Marceau formations, many novices are launching indiscriminately.

The power of the human race has long since returned to the city.

It's not that they can't fight anymore, but they just left Xiongcheng and want to use various suicide tricks for a long time, and the consumption is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Moreover, they are now not much different from the scene that happened to the Marceau people at the beginning.

If they were to chase these flying machines one-on-one, it would be equivalent to using a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

What's more, these mosquitoes are not willing to fight with them.

The results of the powerful battle of the human race were not afraid of abundance, and in a short period of time, they destroyed ten of the opponent's huge ships.

"Quack, these two-legged sheep, finally a turtle has shrunk into the protective array. I'll slowly wear down their defenses. ”

The militants, the bow of the Marceau One was clamoring again.

"Quack, No. 1 should not be complacent too early, so that the strength we put in is limited after all. Today's two-legged sheep city is unusually majestic, and when will it take to consume their heritage. ”

The bow of the No. 2 ship was obviously a little worried, and was not very optimistic about the prospects of such a battle.

"Quack, what are you afraid of. My Maso people are invincible, and my Maso warriors are inexhaustible, and it is not bad for me to wait until reinforcements arrive. ”

The wise bow of the Marceau No. 3 cheered up for his teammates.

"Quack, that's fine, the pressure on me to wait is not so great. Otherwise, if we lose this battle, our combat exploits will be cleared, or even deducted into a negative number, and even if we can return smoothly, we will have to start as a low-level warrior again, and I don't know how many battles we will have to endure before we can get to the bow position again. ”

The bow of the fourth ship should also consider more comprehensively, not completely without wisdom.

The place where the great powers of the human race gathered on this side was full of jubilation, all of them were complimenting each other with the cultivators they had befriended, some were humble, some were calmly accepting it, and some were even boasting about it.

It can be said that they don't look like the powerful appearance of leaders who have been in high positions for a long time.

First, it is because leaders are not selected based on management talents.

The second is that there has never been a fight like this in the history of the entire human race, which can be said to be the first time, which makes many cultivators extremely excited.

Third, at present, the vast majority of the cities led by the great power have not been attacked, of course, they are very casual.

And one of them has a black face to the bottom of the pot, that is the cold frost who sang against many people at the beginning.

For no other reason, the only thing that has been attacked by the Marceaus is his city that has been mounted.

It's no wonder that anyone else is to blame, who made him always go against everyone, and it was the latest batch to come.

Of course, the city had been reached to the outermost part like a satellite, and it had not yet occupied a good position, just in the direction of the Marceaus.

Of course, it was the first to bear the blow.

And his disciples and grandchildren had only taken over the mobile battery for a long time, and they lacked training, and the combat strength they showed was the lowest.

At this point, he was immediately stared to death by the bow of the Marceau who had been tested several times, and he couldn't run away after a beating.

It had only been less than an hour, and the major forces in his city had been summoning him, the only ancestor, to complain and ask for help many times.

Wars are fought with money and food, and the most consumed thing now is, of course, the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins.

Although the main spiritual veins of many cities have been connected, everyone is pinching the circulation channel, and it is impossible to directly supply it to you without a bottom line.

Even if it is a gratuitous supply, it is not urgent.

That is, the consumption is not compared with the replenishment.

Today's many spiritual peaks are already thin in spiritual energy, and the extraction is too serious, and they are all insisting on it with their heritage.