Those creatures like stone people were all clear and angular, looking silly, as if humans and animals were harmless, but when they appeared, all the strong men of the Mo clan who saw this scene in Guanzhong were numb.

After fighting with the human race for so many years, how could the Mo tribe not recognize such strange creatures? On many battlefields, the human race has used such strange creatures to fight against the Mo tribe, and often achieved good results.

Therefore, when these strange creatures appeared, the fake king of the Mo clan shouted: "Little Stone Clan!"

The voice was trembling because they had never seen so many little stone tribes at once over the years.

The size of the long river of time and space is extremely huge. With the help of the long river, Yang Kai sacrificed a total of two million small stone tribes this time.

Although he had precedents of more than one hundred and twenty, the overall level of the Xiaoshi tribe he had sacrificed before was completely incomparable to the present.

This time he carefully selected the chaotic dead land, and the worst Xiaoshi clan sheltered was equivalent to the lower third rank of the human race.

When the small stone tribe, which is the worst of two million, is equivalent to the lower third rank of the human race, suddenly appeared, the momentum that gathered in one place was the monument of the Mo tribe like Diaro, was shocked.

Combined with the two lights lit up on Yang Kai's back, Diarro immediately understood what Yang Kai was going to use. As his eyes suddenly shrank, he shouted: "Get back!"

When the words were finished, the first person wanted to break through the siege and escape from here.

But where can I get back?

The two million small stone tribes wrapped this void tightly according to the trajectory of the long river of time and space, and also solidified the void with the power of the space law activated by Yang Kai.

In an instant, every strong man of the Mo clan felt that there was a great resistance coming from the void around him, which made them unable to move. Of course, such resistance was not enough to make them unable to move. As long as they were given three breaths, they could withdraw from the encirclement formed by the small stone clan.

Sometimes, the three breaths pass by in a blink of an eye, but at other times, the three breaths is the distance between life and death, which is simply difficult to cross.

"The light will eventually dispel darkness!" Yang Kai's voice was low, and his hands clenched his fists. With his movements, a large amount of yellow and blue light suddenly overflowed from the bodies of the two million small stone tribes, instantly filling the airspace.

The yellow and blue colors converge and merge, and the dazzling and pure white light begins to bloom. It is not eye-catching at first, but in just a moment, it explodes like a sun bursting, expanding silently.

The entire time when I didn't return to the gate seemed to have frozen. After a while, a scream broke the desperate dead silence.

Under the white light, both Diaro and the more than a dozen pseudo-king lords, and even the Mo tribe who were affected outside the battlefield, all screamed in pain.

The light of purification has always been the greatest nemesis of the power of Mo. The power of the Mo clan is the power of Mo. When they are shrouded in the light of purification, the pain they suffer is as much as that of ordinary human races thrown into a hot oil pan. The torture is simply unbearable.

When the white light was blooming, Yang Kai was not idle either. His elusive figure was like a ghost, shuttled through the battlefield, and as he strolled in the garden, powerful vitality was destroyed.

After ten breaths, the pure white light gradually disappeared.

The originally chaotic battlefield has become clear at this moment. In the void, Yang Kai stood alone, holding a ferocious head in his hand. The incisions of the head were uneven, not like it was cut by a sharp weapon, but was taken off with bare hands, and ink blood was gushing out of the wound.

The head was obviously still alive, there was a look of pain on his face, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was still a little confused about his own situation, but such vitality was destined to not be maintained for too long and it would disappear.

On the battlefield, there were several other ragged corpses floating weakly, and all of them belonged to the powerful pseudo-king lords.

The pseudo-king lords who survived by chance all looked frightened and their eyes were filled with horror. The reason they could survive was not because they were stronger than the dead tribesmen, but because they were lucky, and Yang Kai didn't have more time to attack them.

Originally, the Wuhuiguanzhong was filled with a large amount of strong power of ink, and the Wuhuiguan was like being shrouded in a ball of ink clouds.

But at this moment, in this environment filled with ink power, the ink power in a circular area has been purified.

And in this circular battlefield, although Yang Kai was alone, he was like a thousand troops, which brought great pressure to all the Mo tribes.

Opposite him, Diaro's face was filled with a thunderous look. Monaya, who was supposed to be dispatching the Mo army in another place, stood beside him at some point, and looked at Yang Kai in front of him with a serious expression.

"Is it okay?" Monaye still stared ahead without hesitation.

As early as when Yang Kai urged the Sun and Taiyin Record on the back of his hand, he realized what was going to happen and rushed to help. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise Diarro would have been in danger this time.

Because after the purifying light burst out, Yang Kai took the lives of several fake kings and directly attacked Diarro.

Originally, his plan was to take this opportunity to eradicate a king of the Mo clan. Under the cover of the light of purification, he was confident that he would do this without knowing it. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Monaya actually killed him.

Yang Kai had to stop for the time being.

It is understandable to kill a Diaro with the light of purification, but if even Monaya rescued him is solved, something is wrong, and it will inevitably cause the vigilance of the ink-colored giant god.

In this way, he could only kill two more pseudo kings to vent his anger.

However, the ending is acceptable at the moment. Diaro was shrouded in the light of purification and his strength was damaged. He was originally a new king lord, and his foundation was probably a little unstable at the moment. Unless the Mo tribe uses some secret technique to restore his strength, the role he can play in the battlefield in the future will not be much greater than that of the fake king lord.

In addition, half of the dozen pseudo-kings who besieged him died, and the remaining half were severely damaged and their strength dropped sharply.

Paying two million Xiaoshi tribe as a price, such a result is acceptable.

Yaoyao and Monaye looked at each other for a moment, Yang Kai snorted coldly, threw away the head in his hand, and then stepped out one step, heading towards the outsider of Buhui Pass.

His speed was not fast, but Monaye had no intention of blocking him, and he did not even give orders to block him.

Because he could not determine how many small stone tribes Yang Kai had, it would definitely be an unwise decision to continue provoking Yang Kai before he figured out this.

The main reason is that the Mo tribe has no capital to restrain Yang Kai at the moment. He could have counted on Diaro, but Diaro has been injured at this moment. Against Yang Kai, it is just a way to die.

Monaye himself is even more unwilling to have any confrontation with Yang Kai. Since he wants to leave, he can only let it go.

So, when the two tribes were fighting in dire straits, Yang Kai walked leisurely in the back of the Mo tribe's defense line and broke into the battlefield without any obstacles.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made the Mo soldiers on the battlefield appear.

Yang Kai's small universe suddenly opened, and from that small universe, an endless army of Xiaoshi tribe killed the generals.

This time, Yang Kai did not activate the Sun and Taiyin Record to limit their movements.

Stimulated by the power of Mo, the Xiaoshi Clan, which surged out of the small universe, immediately rushed towards the Mo army, but was unruly but fearless.

The originally solid defense line of the Mo tribe was hit by the Xiaoshi tribe's army, and there were heavy casualties.

Soon, Yang Kai wandered around the periphery of the defense line, and the result was that the traces of the Xiaoshi tribe army appeared on every battlefield.

They will not cooperate with the human race, and they even do not cooperate with themselves. The small stone races are like killing tools without intelligence, and they will kill wherever they have the power of ink.

Without going back to Guanzhong, Monaye looked at this scene from a distance, feeling extremely heavy.

Under the original situation, the human race will sooner or later be able to conquer the fate of the Guan Mo race, and wait for the fate of the Guan Mo tribe, which will eventually lead to a destruction.

But Monaya never sat on the sidelines. Even if he couldn't hold on or returned to the gate, he had to do his best to weaken the strength of the human army, so that they had no spare energy to go to the forbidden ban again.

Monaye is somewhat confident about this established goal.

But today, this confidence was completely shattered with the emergence of a large number of small stone clan troops.

Those small stone tribes are overwhelming and continuous, several times more numerous than the human tribes themselves. With them in front of them, the human army will inevitably reduce many unnecessary casualties.

Under such a general trend, it is not easy for the Mo tribe who does not return to the gate to defeat the disabled army?

Monaye really couldn't figure it out, where did Yang Kai get so many small stone tribes!

In fact, Monaye has also done some research on the strange race of the Xiaoshi tribe and knows their characteristics. The only thing he has not understood is their origin. From some Motus, he learned that the strange race of the Xiaoshi tribe was brought by Yang Kai.

But where did Yang Kai get it? Anything in this world always has a source.

In the past thousands of years of war, with the losses caused by countless confrontations, the strange race of the Xiaoshi tribe has gradually faded out of the Mo tribe's vision. Therefore, before the war started, Monaye did not expect that Yang Kaihui brought so many Xiaoshi tribes to participate in the war, which caught the Mo tribe off guard.

It’s Yang Kai again!

It seems that as long as the turning point in the situation between the Ren and Mo tribes is related to this guy.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known that Yang Kai had hidden such a trick, he would have kept Yang Kai without saying anything.
Chapter completed!