The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The light of the sun, moon and stars suddenly dimmed at this moment, and people on the ground instinctively raised their heads.

In the eastern sky, a huge fleet appeared out of nowhere, like a mountain, like an ocean, with more than a thousand warships covering the sky, and more than a dozen terrifying planetary-class warships sitting in the center, with muzzles so dense that the king It also makes my scalp tingle.

King's Guards!

This is the ultimate foundation of the Federation, the King's Guards Corps where most of the elite forces gather!

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

The real battle begins.

Roar!

"Are you going to seek death now?"

The moment the Federation King's Guards Corps appeared, the roaring roar of thousands of beasts came from the west, the void trembled like water waves, and a coercion more terrifying than the Federation Kings descended, firmly restraining them.

The army of kings in the cloud was approaching rapidly and was about to touch, and the army on the ground also changed immediately.

Zhao Shi said coldly: "Follow the kings to the Fire Lotus Holy Mountain to participate in the battle. I want to see if Qiu Wu still insists on not moving, so that the kings of Xie Wu will be at a slight disadvantage in the army!"

The Fire Lotus Sacred Mountain, the Huo Family Flame Sacred Mountain, and the place where the Second Army was besieged were roughly isosceles triangles, and the distances between the two king corps and the second group were equal, forming a fragile balance in the past.

Now this balance is broken.

The federal kings took the initiative to move to the Xiewu kings, and Zhao Shibu was located closer to the Huolian Holy Mountain. In theory, he could join the federation kings to launch a siege against the Xiewu kings.

The more than a hundred fleets of the Twelfth Army no longer concealed their purpose. They ignored the Red Lotus Wuzong city and the mountain gate on the ground, and headed straight to the king's battlefield that was about to meet.

The air of Huolingxing became murderous in an instant, and it seemed that the fate of the entire planet was about to change.

Qiu Wu, who had a winning ticket in his hands, also saw the terrifying coercion rising from the sky, and stood up with a bang: "The king's battlefield has begun!"

This was completely beyond his expectations. The weak federation dared to launch a war on its own initiative.

Lu Yunfeng was anxious,

But he still held back: "Brother Qiu, you are the commander-in-chief of the Zongmen Legion, and I will obey you."

No matter how you choose, mistakes may occur, but fortunately there is no need to choose.

Qiu Wu's expression was uncertain, he was still hesitating.

From a rational point of view, the second army should be annihilated and then go to support the king's battlefield. The sect kings will not be unable to survive for a few days. This is also the safest way.

When the enemy in front of us is resolved, they can crush the Federation with an absolute corps advantage when they go back.

But, but!

Once the twelfth federal army enters the battlefield and cooperates with the federal king to kill one or even several kings, even if it wins in the end, who will be blamed? Who will the anger of the relatives and friends of the dead king be on?

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

In terms of background, in terms of influence, in terms of closeness to Almighty, in terms of strength, the king will only far surpass him, and some things that were relied on in the past are useless at all.

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

"Brother Qiu,"

The vitality of heaven and earth in front of Qiu Wu changed slightly at this moment, forming a burly man with a forehead made of blue and black bones. He put the giant bone ax in his hand on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"My department will leave a group army to continue the attack, and all the rest will rush to support the king's battlefield. I wonder what you want?"

The implication is that Honglian Wuzong should 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 complexion changed: "Brother Squad, no, what if the enemy's Twelfth Army returns to this place? They have warships, and the army's movement speed is far faster than ours."

"It's better to come." Ban Su didn't care: "My Bone Martial Sect is not afraid of the same number of enemies."

"It's not the same, it's not the same, this Federal Army is different, I'll send you our previous battle video..."

Ban Su interrupted him: "Brother Qiu, this is not a discussion, but a notice, because this is not my order, it must be carried out.

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

The figure condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth 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 away, the remaining army would be in danger.

Buzz!

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

The terrifying coercion came, and everyone knelt on one knee and said in unison: "Greetings to King Mu Yan!"

The person in front of him is the king in the sect's fire lineage, and he was granted the right to make decisions by the sect.

He didn't look at the junior Shenqiao below, and said calmly: "Leave one to wipe out the remaining enemies, and all the remaining legions will move to the king's battlefield."

"yes!"

All Xie Wushenqiao obeyed their orders respectfully, ignoring Qiu Wu who had been directing 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 to inform his father of his deduction.

But whether it will work or not, he doesn't know.

Because in the eyes of the king, the king's battlefield is everything, and the only value of these low-level disciples is to assist the king to destroy the enemy, instead of fighting ridiculous wars by themselves, and doing some naive battles of wits and courage with the juniors of the federal army.

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

In the upcoming battle of kings, all strength must be invested, and even the slightest spiritual sense cannot be dispersed.

Following the Bone Wuzong army, the two armies of Honglian Wuzong under the command of Qiu Wu also left slowly, rushing towards the king's battlefield at the highest speed.

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

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

Now the Twelfth Army can rush to the king's battlefield immediately, or return to contain Qiu Wu and other troops, who may incur the resentment of the king who died in battle.

Zhao Shi didn't hesitate: "Go back, rescue the Second Army, and tell the kings that if they don't forcefully recall them, the Twelfth Army can contain the six Xiewu Army for them."

Li Mingzhong and others quickly conveyed his meaning.

They are also afraid of joining the king's battlefield now, but if the king has life, they must obey.