The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The sun, moon and stars suddenly dimmed at this time, and people on the earth instinctively looked up.

In the eastern sky, a huge fleet appears from nowhere, such as mountains and oceans. More than a thousand warships obscured the sky, and more than a dozen terrifyingly suffocating planetary warships sit in the center. The muzzle is dense, letting the king be king. Also numb the scalp.

King's Guards!

This is the ultimate heritage of the Federation, the King's Guards Regiment where most of the elite forces have gathered!

At least dozens of kings are sitting in town, the bridge is nearly 6,000, and the mechas are millions. I am afraid that Zhao Shi and other conventional army groups can be wiped out in a breath.

The real battle begins.

Roar!

"Are you going to seek death now?"

At the moment when the Federation King's Guards Corps appeared, the roaring roar of the beasts came from the west, and the void trembled like water waves. A powerful pressure that was more terrifying than the Federation kings came, firmly restraining them.

The king's regiment in the cloud is fast approaching, about to contact, and the regiment on the earth also changes immediately.

Zhao Shi said coldly: "Follow the kings to the Fire Lotus Sacred Mountain to participate in the battle. I want to see if Qiu Wu has to stay still and let the evil martial kings stay at a disadvantage in the regiment!"

The fire lotus sacred mountain, the fire family flame sacred mountain, and the place where the Second Army was besieged is a roughly isosceles triangle. The two kings' regiments are the same distance from the Second Group, forming a fragile balance in the past.

Now this balance is broken.

The federation kings took the initiative to move to the evil martial kings, and Zhao Shibu was located closer to the fire lotus holy mountain. In theory, it could join the federation kings to initiate a siege against the evil martial kings.

The more than one hundred fleet of the Twelfth Army no longer concealed its purpose, and abandoned the Red Lotus Wuzong city and the mountain gate on the ground, and went straight to the battlefield of the king that was about to converge.

The air of the fire spirit star became murderous in an instant, and it seemed to have a foreboding that the fate of the entire planet was about to turn.

Qiu Wu, who was holding a set of winning tickets, also saw the terrifying pressure rising in the sky, and stood up with a loud voice: "The battlefield of kings has begun!"

This was completely beyond his expectation. The weak federation even dared to initiate a war.

Lu Yunfeng was anxious, but he still suppressed: "Brother Qiu, you are the commander-in-chief of the sect army, I will listen to you."

No matter how you choose, there may be mistakes, but fortunately there is no choice.

Qiu Wu's expression was uncertain, still hesitating.

From a rational point of view, the Second Army should be annihilated and then supported on the battlefield of kings. The kings of the sect will not be unable to hold on these days. This is also the safest approach.

When the enemy in front of you is resolved, you can crush the Federation with the advantage of the absolute legion when you go back.

But but!

Once the Twelfth Army of the Federation enters the battlefield and cooperates with the Federation king to kill one or even several kings, even if it wins in the end, it will ask who the crime is, and whose anger will appear on the relatives and friends of the dead king?

He is the young master of the enemy family, a powerful descendant, but still cannot bear the anger of several or even more kings.

In terms of background, influence, degree of closeness to power, and strength, the king will only surpass him by far, and some things that were used as a basis in the past are simply useless.

In extreme cases, even his father would abandon him and use his head to quell the grievances of the kings.

"Brother hater,"

The vitality of the world in front of Qiu Wu changed slightly at this moment, forming a big man with a burly figure and a forehead made of black bones. He put the giant axe in his hand on his shoulder with one hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Our army will leave a group army to continue the offensive, and all the rest will rush to the battlefield of the king. I wonder what you think?"

The implication is that Red Lotus Wuzong will also leave a group army to destroy the enemy in front of him and jointly support the most important battlefield of the king.

Qiu Wu's expression changed: "Brother Ban, no, what if the enemy's Twelfth Army returns here? They have warships, and the legion moves faster than us."

"It's better here." Bansu didn't care: "My White Bone Wuzong is not afraid of the same number of enemies."

"It's not the same, it's not the same, this federation army is different, I'll send you our previous combat video..."

Bansu interrupted him: "Brother Chou, this is not a discussion, but a notice, because this is not my order and must be executed.

Our department has set off now, and Honglian Wuzong can choose how to act. "

The figure of heaven and earth's vitality dissipated, leaving only Qiu Wu with a face about to go mad.

He had a hunch that as long as he led most of them to leave, the remaining army would be dangerous.

Buzzing!

Before he could do anything else, the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly trembled violently, and countless auras condensed into a vaguely-faced giant, and the hunting cloak behind him was made of pure red lotus karma, which made people tremble.

The terrifying coercion came, everyone knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Meet King Muyan!"

The person in front of him was the king in the fire vein of the sect, and was granted the right to make decisions by the sect.

He didn't take a second look at the Junior Divine Bridge below, and said lightly: "Leave one to wipe out the remaining enemies, and all the remaining legions move to the battlefield of kings."

"Yes!"

All the Evil Wushen Bridges respectfully obeyed their orders, and ignored the enemies who had been commanding them for many days.

Even Qiu Wu himself did not dare to raise any objections at this time to block the king's order, but only informed his father of his inference.

But he doesn't know if it will work.

Because in the eyes of the king, the battlefield of the king is everything, and the only value of their low-level disciples is to assist the king in destroying the enemy, not to fight some ridiculous wars by themselves, to do some naive battles with the juniors of the federal army.

King Muyan didn't look at him, his figure slowly dissipated after giving the order.

The king's battle that is about to appear must put all the strength into it, even the slightest spiritual sense cannot be dispersed.

Following the White Bone Wuzong army, the two armies of Red Lotus Wuzong under the command of Qiu Wu also left slowly, rushing to the battlefield of the king at the highest speed.

Only the two armies of Wuzong White Bone and Wuzong Red Lotus attacked the Second Army of the Federation. Although they were still in advantage, the attack speed was much slower, and it was impossible to break them within a month.

Not only Qiu Wu, Zhao Shi also encountered similar problems here.

Now the Twelfth Army can immediately rush to the battlefield of the king, or return to contain the Qiuwu and other divisions, the latter may incur resentment from the dead.

Zhao Shi did not hesitate: "Go back, rescue the Second Army, and tell the kings that if they do not forcefully recall, the Twelfth Army can contain the six evil armies for them."

Li Mingzhong and others quickly conveyed his meaning.

They are also afraid to join the battlefield of the king now, but if the king is dead, they must obey.