Yang Lezhi swallowed hard.
That’s right!
His incredible luck was still holding.
"Xu Baiyan, my love for you is as clear as sun and moon!"
Yang Lezhi shouted loudly, swinging his sword towards the nearby aliens!
The nearby female Martial Artists were deeply moved.
Even at this mont, thinking about his beloved, this young man was truly a romantic.
...
On the city wall.
Mu Jingliang did not make a move; he stood at the highest point, gazing into the distance!
"How great it would be if the Ning Beasts didn’t join the fight!"
The killing continued.
Mu Jingliang sighed, his eyes filled with a sense of vicissitudes.
The alien coalition had already rushed into the Miracle Corps’ restricted zone. Within the zone, it was the Miracle Corps’ ho turf, where fewer could surely defeat more, at least stopping a charge wasn’t difficult.
And on the Grandmaster Battlefield, humanity was just as formidable!
In terms of strategy, the aliens were no match for humans.
Mu Jingliang remotely deterred the opposing leader, as the strongest mber of the alien coalition dared not act rashly as well.
If it weren’t for the Ning Beast Demon Race, the war would ultimately result in mutual destruction.
But for humanity, that was still a victory.
What humanity needed now was ti; as long as they could hold out... it was a win!
As for annihilating the aliens, that was unimaginable, since the number of human Martial Artists was not advantageous!
"Oh no... they’re coming!"
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the ground began to tremble behind the battlefield where both sides were fighting. Then, an indescribable terrifying oppression rolled in, as if mountains and rivers were collapsing and heavens and earth were shattering.
At that instant, both sides in battle were shocked to a halt.
Everyone looked into the distance.
The rain was blasted aside by the airwaves, and everyone on the battlefield had dry mouths and throats, their breaths already frozen.
The silhouettes of moving small hills gradually appeared from the dim gray fog.
No!
They were not mountains but enormous demon beasts.
With heads as large as whales, glaring furiously!
Carrying the hatred of a prince, the enormous Ning Beast Demon Race finally... descended!
Their appearance was just at the rear of the battlefield.
The restricted zone of the fifth battlefield was like a dustpan surrounded on three sides with an open mouth.
And the appearance of the Ning Beast Race was like a broom blocking the only exit.
"Oh no, Dad!"
Mu Cheng’s heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.
She raised her head, looking far into the city wall’s center, at the old man there.
Dad!
Ice-cold rain lashed her face, Mu Cheng cried with swollen eyes, uncertain of what to do.
She understood many truths.
But truly watching her dad die, she still couldn’t accept it.
The Ning Beast Demon Race really ca.
Besides mutual destruction, what other solution was there!
High in the sky, the Grandmasters of both sides parted and faced each other.
Pan Yizheng looked at Mu Cheng, his face full of water, unsure whether it was rain or tears.
Mu Cheng was the sole daughter of the General; he had to ensure her safety at all costs, even knocking her out if necessary, to make sure she survived.
This was the General’s order.
Even if it ant breaking bones and shattering his body, he had to accomplish it.
"This ti... it’s big trouble!"
Yang Lezhi almost fainted from fright.
Ning Beast, ah.
So many Ning Beasts, he couldn’t even imagine.
As the Ning Beasts arrived, the alien coalition began to gather in an orderly manner, seemingly abandoning further charges.
Their faces were filled with mockery and disdain.
Gibberish!
Although the language barrier existed, the human Martial Artists could see that the aliens were mocking them.
"Hahahaha, the Ning Beast Demon Race has been completely subdued by my Yangxiang Race, now serving at our behest!"
"My Yangxiang Race is invincible, having thoroughly suppressed a Demon Race, to universal celebration!"
"The Yangxiang Race is invincible, unmatched in the world!"
"Kill all the Wuwen Race."
The Yangxiang Race cheered, and their language was understandable to the Earth Martial Artists.
Indeed!
As the Ning Beast Demon Race’s forms beca clearer, people saw a Yangxiang Grandmaster hovering at the forefront!
He stood with arms crossed, his entire aura exuding a dominating command, looking down on all beings, truly like a King.
Many Earth Martial Artists began to tremble.
If the Ning Beast Demon Race also joined the battle, how could this war be won!
Even the Grandmaster-level Demons had co in such numbers that if they stord in, the Wet Ghost Tower couldn’t hold!
It’s over!
The North Zone Battlefield is over!
Many Martial Artists wore expressions of despair.
"Mu Jingliang, you have already lost. In the strategic plans of my Yangxiang Race, the whole Earth will gradually fall!"
The strongest Yangxiang Grandmaster on the Wetland side stepped forward.
He was not as strong as Mu Jingliang.
Without the Ning Beast Demon Race showing up, he dared not act.
But now, the battle situation was set, victory within grasp!
His old rival, Mu Jingliang, was destined to lose.
...
"Shaless Yangxiang Race, when were the Ning Beasts ever tad by you?
"Your Grandmaster is like a bootlicker, almost a lapdog to the Yangxiang Race, truly a shaless race."
Inside the cub’s body, Su Yue was so enraged he felt pain in his liver.
The war had already started.
Within the restricted zone lay a layer of corpses that even the torrential rain couldn’t wash clean, with severed limbs all over the place.
Battlefield!
The cruelest place on earth.
Gulp!
Suddenly, Su Yue seed to hear a heartbeat from the cub.
Yes!
Inside the cub’s body, he felt it distinctly.
Was it about to awaken?
Su Yue’s heart pounded wildly, excited to the point of wanting to burst into tears.
Little one, wake up soon, hurry.
Gulp!
Gulp!
The pulse connected to the heart throbbed again.
The Ning Beast cub was furious.
Though it was in a state of false death, only the body was dormant; its consciousness was clear.
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