Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

A rank eight blood spirit appeared in front of him, and after being refined into a white spirit bead by the magic fire, he raised his hand and swallowed it.

In the dantian, three nine-turn white spirit beads are being gradually absorbed by Zijin Dan.

The Jibing Purple Cauldron, Kongtong Seal, and Heavenly Master Holy Lord are also being absorbed bit by bit. The amount is not large, but the accumulation is not too small.

Three nine-turn white spirit beads are barely equal to one throne blood spirit. Of course, it is only in terms of quantity. In terms of quality, the difference is nearly six or seven times.

This is because they are all perfectly evolved. If it is an ordinary nine-turn blood beast alien race, the quality alone is at least ten times worse.

After all, there is a world of difference between Throne Blood Spirits and ordinary Blood Spirits, which have been refined.

After looking inside for a while, Ye wanted to open the battle zone data page. The attack of the killing team had eased at this time. Obviously, if the horned ghosts and aliens watch the show again, it will not really let the Huaxia people occupy Yinchuan, and the high-end combat forces will end .

To block the attacks of the beheading team and the powerhouses of the system, as for the king of heaven, it is still the old way, using countless low-level aliens to push him and fill him with his life.

For the Terran Throne, there is no other way.

Killing a level [-] foreign race is killing, killing a rank nine foreign race is also killing, and we can only use crowd tactics to prevent them from getting away.

Also, he did not forget to go to Qinling Mountains to try again to cut off the human race's supply and retreat.

Just in case, this time it was Zhuang Chu who was in charge of the Qinling Central Base.

Qing Yunzi and Mr. Wang Lu went to the front line in North China together.

After the two powerful Rank Nine Human Race powerhouses arrived at the front line, Qing Yunzi launched a strange game.

Don't worry about crowd tactics at all, those who enter the game will die!

On a mountain in the distance, the horned ghost girl frowned when she saw this scene.

These two strong humans...

"So strong, these two, how many thrones does the Huaxia Human Race want? Isn't one enough!?"

Jiaotian on the side couldn't help but look shocked.

The horned ghost girl was silent for a long time before she said, "Retreat, let all the clansmen evacuate from Yinzhou."

Although these two human race powerhouses are not thrones, they both have the strength comparable to the throne. The top combat power of the Huaxia human race has surpassed any other race, and they will no longer be slaughtered by them.

Jiaotian opened his mouth, and couldn't help but asked: "Didn't you say that it will be our turn next? We withdraw now, and we will fight when the time comes."

The horned ghost girl looked at the battle below quietly, and explained: "The Huaxia people are already qualified to compete for the survival territory. Except for the revival of the royal family, otherwise there is no chance, what? Are you confident that you can join forces with other foreign races to attack the Huaxia people?"

Jiaotian looked helpless, how could it be possible.

Like the Tongmai alien race and the Shesha alien race, the horned ghost alien race also has enemies, and that is the twin alien races.

The Ice Demon alien race and the Yantu alien race are also enemies. It is impossible for the nine alien races to join forces and get together.

"The Huaxia human race has risen, but as long as the sky changes, everything will be in vain for the human race. The temporary rise means nothing. The important thing is to preserve strength." The horned ghost girl said calmly.

Jiaotian listened and nodded.

"But isn't it going to take a few years for the sky to change? If the blood beast race loses, we will be the next one. Can we stop it for a few years?"

After all, Jiaotian is the throne, so he still thinks about some problems.

The horned ghost girl said softly: "One year is enough. After one year, my realm can return to the throne."

A throne-level strength who was once a god is also the most top existence in the throne.

Jiao Tian understood, "Okay, let's leave then."

Without the slightest hesitation, the blood-red horns on his head slowly glowed red.

The fluctuations invisible to the naked eye radiated the entire North China Theater.

The horned ghosts who sensed the fluctuation were stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, without saying a word, they withdrew from the front line to fight at the same time.

The sudden action of the horned ghost alien race, let alone the blood beast alien race, even the Huaxia human race warriors were stunned.

Are these horned ghosts gone?

But regardless of whether they fight or not, their task is to tear apart Yinzhou's defenses and recover Yinzhou completely!

Without the assistance of the horned ghost alien race, the blood beast alien race soon began to collapse.

Although the number is large, the high-end combat power has always been filled by horned ghosts and alien races. With this withdrawal, they killed the team and the strong system, entered the land of no one, and slashed the battlefield frantically!

All the commanders in the headquarters realized that this was an opportunity, a great opportunity.

They also don't understand why the horned ghost race suddenly withdrew, but the biggest opportunity to fight is now.

Despite this, Zhou Jing was still as calm as ice, giving instructions one after another on the virtual screen with both hands, proceeding in an orderly manner.

But there is only one strategy for everything, and that is to attack with the whole army!

The familiar charge resounded throughout the night.

Blood stained the earth, dark clouds covered the bright moon.

The counterattack of the Huaxia human race, the wailing of the blood beast alien race.

The standard weapons penetrated their bodies, and the blood streaked through the soldiers' bodies. The fight was all in one breath, and whoever died was at this moment.

Kill the enemy, and you can live, and then kill the second enemy.

Auxiliary intelligence is spread all over the field, assisting in the rescue of their respective fighters, greatly reducing casualties.

This is why the auxiliary intelligence is expensive, and it is still strictly required that every soldier should carry one.

On the battlefield, commanders can't strengthen every soldier with any movement.

But the auxiliary intelligence will not, it will detect the vital signs of the respective fighters 24 hours a day, transmit data in real time, and also have first aid kits, anti-inflammatory drugs, epinephrine, hemostatic bandages, etc.

It is possible to treat seriously injured soldiers in the first place. If this is not the case, the casualty rate of Chinese soldiers in each battle will be multiplied and superimposed.

After all, there is no alien, so it is easy to deal with.

They are not geniuses, they are soldiers.

The only talent is iron discipline and iron will!

But on the battlefield, this is one of the best, top talent strategies.

after an hour.

The battlefield in Jingzhou was completely cut open, the blood beast race was encircled and divided, and the victory was decided!

On the battlefield, everyone in the beheading team also met Ye Xiang.

The figure in the black robe and dragon horns, although his demeanor has completely changed, still only needs one glance to recognize him.

Behind him, the twelve gods and zodiac protectors, Ye Xiang, surrounded him, cooperating with the strange game, and kept beheading heads of vampires and alien races without holding back.

King Jiaobei also noticed the arrival of the strong man from the human race, and he couldn't help but be wary, especially the middle-aged man at the head, whose aura of the throne level was undoubtedly revealed, which was very terrifying.

"It's okay, they are my teammates and captain, not enemies." Ye Xiang explained.

Upon hearing this, the orcs immediately relaxed.