Immortal Space

  Chapter 842 Return Aid

  The battle between the Human Race and the Desolate Race lasted until the fifteenth day. At this time, the Human Race had gained the overall upper hand, and the Desolate Race was already on the verge of defeat. I believe that in two or three days, the Human Race would be able to win this battle.

  After half a month of continuous fighting, although the human monks also fought very **** the battlefield, they suffered heavy losses.

  But the 3 million right army led by Zhang Chunfeng, except for a small part to attack the Desolate people from the rear, the main force still stood still.

  On the floating fortress, the elders of Lingyuan and Wang Hong were still watching the battle from above. The Void Refining expert from the Desolate Race had not formally participated in the battle, and the three of them would not make a move for the time being.

  The number of human races who refine virtual reality is not as good as that of the barren race. If they attract all the opponent's strong virtual refiners to attack, not only will they not be able to take advantage of it, but it will make the army suffer a bit.

  "Wang Daoyou, your right army has been kept still, and if you don't make a move, you will have no chance to make a move."

  Bai Lingzi stroked his beard and smiled. Seeing that the battle was about to be won, his originally heavy heart could not help but relax a lot.

   "Bai Dao is asking the question knowingly. Now that we are fighting the Desolate race, if the other races don't plan to take a share of the pie, no fool will believe it."

Wang Hong smiled and said, according to the information he has, although Xuanyuan Immortal Palace has sent the two elders of Lingyuan and the Floating Fortress to support them, they have also gathered more than one million troops on the Central Continent to stand ready. be on guard.

   "Two fellow daoists, according to our information from yesterday, the Demon Race and Hades cultivators have assembled, with a total number of no less than eight million, and their target seems to be the Central Continent.

  In addition, on the side of the Yaozu, a large army has also assembled, hiding in the east of the Jue Ling Sea and staring at this side. "

  The monster army has always been hiding in the deep sea, and they thought they were hiding perfectly, but they didn't know that there were still many human spies hidden in the monster army, and the news had already reached Wang Hong.

"To tell you the truth, the two of us came to see Daoyou Wang this time to say goodbye. We have just received information that the demon and underworld armies have already begun to march towards the Zhongzhou Continent, and we will reach the Zhongzhou Continent in about half a day." peripheral."

  Bai Lingzi was no longer as relaxed and casual as before, and his expression looked a little worried.

   "You and I belong to the human race, we are both prosperous and wealthy, and we are all damaged. The Great Chu Immortal Kingdom in the Zhongzhou War is temporarily unable to help. I still have some resources in my hand. I hope I can help Xuanyuan Immortal Palace."

  Wang Hong said, and took out a storage magic weapon and handed it to Bai Lingzi. Wang Hong has abundant resources in his hands, and he can save many lives at critical moments, which may change the situation of the battle.

  Bai Lingzi took it and looked at it, and was overjoyed: "Thank you Wang Daoyou for your generous gift, I will not be disrespectful."

There are some treasures here that are of great help to monks like them. There are at least five strong Void Refiners dispatched by the Demon Race and the Ming Race this time. The old bones of the two of them may really be given away. Demolished.

   Now receiving the support from Wang Hong and these spiritual creatures, the confidence of the two of them has increased a lot.

   "Order Zhang Chunfeng to let his right army attack with all its strength, take over from the left army, and let the left army withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner."

  After Zhang Chunfeng received Wang Hong's order, he immediately led the right army with 3 million troops, detoured in one direction and launched an all-out attack from the rear of the Huangzu.

  Under the impact of these 3 million fresh troops, the army of the Desolate race was thrown into chaos, and their defeat was even more obvious.

  The left army, under the cover of the floating fortress, fought and retreated, and gradually withdrew from the battlefield.

  Although the human race has the upper hand in this battle, defeating the desolate race is a sure thing, but it hurts one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries.

   Of the more than three million people brought by Xuanyuan Immortal Palace, after half a month of bitter fighting, less than half of them were able to withdraw safely, which shows how fierce the battle was.

   "Fellow Daoist Wang is leaving!" After saying goodbye to Wang Hongdao, the elders of Lingyuan opened a space portal and slipped in.

   Now the emergency is like putting out a fire, the two of them take the first step, and the rest of the army can only hurry behind.

   On the battlefield with the Desolate Race, with the fresh force of the Left Army joining the battlefield, the Desolate Race was defeated even faster.

   At this point, the Void Refiner of the Desolate Race finally couldn't bear it, and five powerful auras shot up into the sky, pressing down on the human army on the battlefield.

   Just this breath has already caused huge psychological pressure on the human army.

  At this time, the two elders of Lingyuan had already retreated, and only Wang Hong, a Lianxu, was left on the human side.

  At this time, how could Wang Hong shrink back, not to mention who will win and who will lose is still unknown.

  Among the human army, Wang Hong's aura soared into the sky, faintly opposing the five auras of the Desolate race. Although it was much weaker than the Desolate race, he showed no sign of retreating.

  Five tall and majestic figures rose from the army of the Huang tribe, with majestic momentum. After seeing these five figures, the already defeated army of the Huang tribe immediately became full of fighting spirit.

  It seems that the injuries he suffered before have returned to normal, the waist is no longer sore, the legs are no longer painful, and he can fly dozens of feet high in one breath.

  The five strong men of the Desolate race were suspended in the void, except for releasing their breath to suppress them, they did not hurt anyone for the time being.

   "This battle was all caused by your human race. You should have seen it. If you and I continue to fight, it will definitely be a dead end and a lose-lose situation.

   If we don't agree now, I promise that the Desolate Race will not invade the Human Race within a hundred years.The source of this content ɪs Novᴇ(l)ꜰɪre .ɴᴇt

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  Wang Hong just flew into the void from the human army when he heard the sound transmission from the strong man from the barren race.

  The proposal of the Huangzu is really exciting. The current situation of the human race is not good. The demons and the underworld are attacking from behind.

  However, Wang Hong still didn't want to make peace with the Huangzu. For this battle, he had prepared for decades in advance, hoping to pass this battle once and for all, so that he would not have to face the Huangzu again.

  As for the Yaozu and Mozu, he has also made some preparations. Although the current situation is a bit difficult, the difficulties will eventually be overcome.

   "It's okay to shake hands and make peace, but the Huangzu must withdraw from the Little Metaverse."

   After thinking for a while, Wang Hong stated his conditions, which can be said to be without sincerity.

  All the tribes entered the Xiaoyuan Realm with a very small picture, how could they easily withdraw, a strong man from the Desolate race was furious: "Do you really think that we are afraid of you?"

   After the strong man of the Desolate race roared angrily, a black fruit flew out of his hand and fell into the human army below.

   "I know you have some means, you can protect yourself, but can you protect these millions of troops?"

  These strong men of the Desolate race probably knew about Wang Hong's situation, and they were a little afraid of some of Wang Hong's methods, so they made up their minds not to confront Wang Hong head-on.

   Now the five of them distanced themselves and turned to attack the human army.

   In this way, it will be difficult for Wang Hong to deal with it, and the human army in battle cannot effectively resist such a powerful attack.