Zixuan has never had any grudge against the small humans, so he couldn't figure out why this group of small humans, Rizhao, intercepted Zixuan's army in this place.

"We can't retreat!" Mo Xuan's voice suddenly reached his ears.

Bichen was startled and reacted suddenly.

Their main purpose of leaving the fleet to meet the enemy was not to let the aftermath of Rizhao's battle affect other demon cultivators. If they retreated further, it would be meaningless to proactively meet the enemy before, because they would soon retreat to where the four battleships were. Area.

You can't retreat, but the opponent is too strong to suppress, so you can only pull him!

Bichen's spiritual thought moved and the sound spread in all directions. Many demon lords immediately understood and cooperated one after another.

In the next moment, the two sides of the battle slid out of an arc as if they had a tacit understanding, and swept diagonally upward, avoiding the Zixuan battleship behind them.

Bichen frowned, because he found that the Rizhao of the small human race did not seem to be too repulsive to his pull, but rather followed the trend.

why is that?

Soon he knew why, because in the direction where the little human race Rizhao appeared before, an army of monks appeared at some point. At first glance, the number seemed to be about six or seven thousand, and a group of tiger shark warships cleared the way. Behind the Tiger Shark battleship, many monks gathered in groups and moved forward.

Behind this army of monks, there is also a central battleship across the starry sky. On the deck, many figures are busy, and they don't know what they are busy with.

I see! Bichen reacted immediately.

No matter why the little humans are trying to embarrass them, but just by looking at the posture in front of them, they know that the other side is well prepared. This is a battle between soldiers and generals, so the sunshine of the little humans can't pull them away. Exclusion.

In other words, it is the will of both parties to separate the Rizhao battlefield.

The enemy numbered between six and seven thousand, and on the premise of losing one battleship, we had at least 8,000 demon cultivators, which gave us some numerical advantages, and we also had four battleships available.

Bichen withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to that side, because in his opinion, Zixuan's side could not lose in a fight under the sun.

The problem they have to face now is how to deal with these little human beings Rizhao.

The initial chaos has passed, and now the Rizhao on both sides are fighting each other. Although the number of Rizhao on the small human race is one more, and they have an advantage in every battle, it will take some time for this advantage to be transformed into a victory. time.

On the distant meteorite, Lu Ye stood up and smiled slightly: "It's our turn!"

The trend of the battle is developing as expected. Now the soldiers are fighting against the generals, but Zixuan has four warships to rely on. This is undoubtedly unfair to the Yuluo coalition.

His mission is very simple, that is, to erase this unfairness and allow our coalition forces to have a fair fight with the Zixuan Demon Cultivator!

While speaking, Lu Ye examined the situation of the talent tree in his body. After the nine precious blood clones that carried part of the essence of the black fruit exploded, he felt much more relaxed.

Looking inside, the black fruit is still there, but it is obviously smaller in size. In comparison, it is about 30% smaller.

The nine precious blood clones can reduce it by 30%, and the thirty precious blood clones should be able to completely remove the black fruit. JrNovels.com