Martial Peak Chapter 5974: Long journey
Strictly speaking, this second expedition was carried out on the premise that Human Race was not fully prepared.
This kind of preparation is not a face-up of mentality, but an accumulation of strength.
It can be seen only from the results at the moment. If there is no Zhang Ruoxi, if there is no great help from the Small Stone Race army, this time expedition, Human Race has actually been defeated.
According to the original plan, Mi Jinglun has prepared to withdraw his troops, waiting for Yang Kai to return, and lead the remaining Human Race to the distant new world. Once the Human Race remnant retreats, this world will definitely be controlled by Black Ink Clan.
Is Human Race not working hard enough? Is it because the world is not lucky enough to favor Human Race?
Neither.
A race can explode huge potential at the moment of life and death. In just a few thousand years, time and Human Race have developed from the dilemma of the year to this point. It is the limit to regain three thousand lost ground and lay down No-Return Pass.
If Human Race didn't work hard enough, there would be no background today. If the luck of the world did not favor Human Race, there would be no cradles of Open Heaven Stage.
However, in the face of the behemoth Black Ink Clan, after all, it still depends on strength to speak.
The time left for Human Race is still too short. Regardless of whether Human Race is ready or not, the this time expedition is imperative.
Because Mo is about to wake up.
In the this kind of situation, active attack is better than passive defense.
In the past few years, after a series of battles, under the baptism of the war, the Human Race armies have long been condensed into a whole, but it is still not enough.
The war is still going on.
After a short weighing, Mi Jinglun gave up his plan to support Small Stone Race, because the current battle is not over, and Small Stone Race's strength is sufficient to deal with it. After this battle, there are more dangerous battles waiting for the Human Race army.
The current Human Race army must be recharged for that coming moment!
In battlefield, the dazzling light of purification burst out continuously, flooding with huge Void. Under the light of purification, not only the ink power that escaped was dissipated, but also the ones that were shrouded in it. The Black Ink Clan army also suffered a loss, and Yuan Qi suffered a serious injury.
Today's battle conditions are extremely bad for Black Ink Clan.
There are no reinforcements in the first day of the Great Forbidden. Even the Royal Lords dare not approach the gap to check the situation easily, for fear that they will be seen by Zhang Ruoxi, which will lead to a murderous disaster.
On the Small Stone Race side, there is still a steady stream of reinforcements coming out of the Void Tunnel, constantly opening and unplugging the battlefield...
While Black Ink Clan still has the tens of millions army, after the few Royal Lord and fake Royal Lord are killed by eight 9-Rank Small Stone Race, it is difficult to form an effective resistance.
The two Giant Spiritual Gods ran into a rampage, and the eight 9-Rank Small Stone Race were also in a smashing way.
A neat Small Stone Race army outflanks all directions.
The encircling circle keeps shrinking, and a large number of Black Ink Clan's vitality dissipates every moment.
It will not be long before the Small Stone Race army will be able to take the Black Ink Clan army kill to the last one/being ruthless scattered outside the ban on the first day.
……
There is also a war going on in the 2306th world, where suppress and seal Mozhiyuan is located.
Mu's silhouette blocked the many black ink disciples in this world by its own strength, so that Yang Kai can feel at ease with the trace of suppress and seal.
The gate of Xuan Miao came out, and the gate opened a gap. In the suppress and seal ground, the origin of ink gushed out.
As with every suppress and seal before, the source seems to be flooded into the crack of the door by an inexplicable force pulling.
Similar scenes have been experienced many times, and Yang Kai is not surprising.
According to Mu's statement, the gate of Xuan Mi is a treasure born from heaven and earth. Outside the gate was born the first Principle Light world, and behind the gate gave birth to the first darkness.
That one Principle Light symbolizes all the light and beauty of this world. It is not bound by the gate of Xuanmin, and left after birth, but the darkness born in the gate of Xuanmin couldn't easily leave.
Until this initial darkness, the consciousness of own was born in the accumulation of endless years.
That's ink!
So for Mo, the mysterious gate has the power of suppress and seal. This is why Mu hid the mysterious gate in the original world.
Only at the gate of Xuan Min, can suppress and seal live in the origin of ink.
Each time before suppress and seal did not appear accidental/surprised, when the door of Xuan Mi was sacrificed and the cracks were opened, the origin of those worlds was introduced into it.
However, for this time, the situation is somewhat different.
Yang Kai can obviously perceive that Mo's original struggle is very intense, as if he has the consciousness of own, and wants to get rid of pulling of the door of Xuan Mi.
However, it is only a source of power after all, and it is difficult to resist the power of the door of Xuan Mi.
As that source of origin was about to flow into the entrance, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the dark power.
It was a pair of indescribable eyes, which seemed to contain all the darkness in the world. Being stared at by these eyes, Yang Kai couldn't help but feel cold.
Fortunately, in just an instant, the source disappeared in the entrance, and the chilling feeling disappeared without a trace.
"It's almost reaching the limit!" Yang Kai felt enlightened.
Along this journey, he has traveled more than two thousand worlds and successfully suppress and seal almost a thousand copies of the origin of ink.
Mu divided the original power of ink into three thousand parts and sealed them in three thousand different universes. Although there were many twists and turns and accidental/surprised along the way of own, it was a lot of success for suppress and seal.
This number is almost 30% of the original ink source, which can already be said to be fruitful.
The more the original number of suppress and seal, the greater the impact on the ink.
Even if Mo fully regained consciousness at this time, his strength would fall sharply because of the origin of the defect, and he would not return to its peak.
But it's still not enough. After all, Mo is the legendary powerhouse in the creation realm. Before confronting him head-on, no one knows how powerful he is. Even if he loses more than 30% of his source, his remaining power is still May not be able to contend with today's Human Race!
Slightly gratifying to him is that he learned some news about Zhang Ruoxi from Wu Kuang.
Wu Kuang's perception of the outside world is not very clear, so not only Yang Kai finds the information he has found, but also Wu Kuang own is difficult to determine.
Anyway, own has to speed up here! Before Mo fully awakens, as much as possible suppress and seal as much as possible, even if only one more!
"Senior!" Yang Kai closed the door of Xuan Min, turned around and drank.
Mu Wenyan, who was helping him withstand countless black ink disciples, came to him, lifted a palm and took a picture lightly.
Immediately afterwards, in the many angry roars of black ink disciple, Yang Kai turned into a flowing light, soaring into the sky!
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In the original world, Xiao Eleven's illness became more and more serious. small's body was as cold as ice for a while, and hot as magma for a while.
He was able to maintain own's wakefulness at first, but by this time, most of the time were in coma, and the time that was able to stay awake was getting shorter and shorter.
In his coma, the nightmare continued, making him trembles of horror.
Mu has been by his side, taking good care of him.
Until one time he woke up, Xiao Eleven opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw the shepherd sitting on the side of the bed hugging him.
Appearing to notice the movement, Mu looked down, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
She hasn't had a good rest for some time.
"Wake up?" Mu asked, his voice extremely dry.
Looking at the bloodshot eyes in Mu’s eyes, Xiao-Eleven felt sorrow and grief in her heart, and astringent emotions poured into her mouth, and the corners of her eyes were moist.
He turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and hummed softly.
Mu stretched out his hand and stroked Xiao eleven's forehead, felt it for a moment, and said with joy: "The fever is gone, how do you feel now?"
Little Eleven was silent for a while before saying: "It's much better."
Mu smiled and retracted his hand: "That's good, if you sleep well, it should be fine."
Xiao eleven opened the mouth and said: "Sister Six, I don't want to sleep." He slept enough.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to drink porridge."
The two elder brothers who are not related by blood depend on each other on the edge of Flourishing City. Mu has made many delicious things for Xiao Eleven, but at this moment he most wants to eat the white rice porridge cooked by Liu Jie.
That was the first food he woke up in this world.
"Okay." Mu raised his hand and scratched his nose affectionately, then stood up and said: "Then wait for me."
Little Eleven was silent.
The porridge was cooked quickly. Mu brought in the casserole for cooking the porridge, and was about to serve Xiao Eleven a bowl, but saw that Xiao Eleven got off the bed, sat at the table, and moved the casserole to own. In front of you.
Mu Shixiao: "Want to eat so much? Be careful to break your stomach."
Little Eleven exclaimed: "I'm going to eat, want you to take care of it?"
Mu said helplessly: "Well, I will give you food, if you can't finish it, be careful I will spank you."
Xiao eleven couldn't help but tighten his butt, and blushed: "I'm not a kid anymore, don't just spank me!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mu then raised his hand and pressed his nose up, and Xiao Eleven's face immediately showed a pig nose shape.
Xiao eleven shook his head in annoyance, sniffed and said: "You are a kid, always playing with these childish things!"
Mu covered his mouth and laughed, no longer teasing him, and passed the wooden spoon he had brought.
Little Eleven picked up the wooden spoon, held the casserole and started to drink porridge.
Mubian sat quietly and looked at him, speaking from time to time: "Drink slowly, be careful, and no one will grab you."
Sometimes he wiped the corners of his mouth.
Little Eleven was drinking the porridge. The temperature of the freshly cooked white porridge was very high. The hot Little Eleven kept inhaling, her face flushed, and a burst of heat appeared on her head.
I drank a pot of porridge for about half an hour, and finally drank it. The bottom of the pot was scraped clean and there was no soup left.
The animal husbandry probe took a look and joked: "If you eat well every time, I will save the effort of washing dishes."
Xiao eleven touched her round belly and made a grimace at her: "Then you are going to be a lazy woman, be careful not to marry later."
Mu raised his hand and knocked on his head: "If you marry or not, it's not you who have the final say."
Xiao eleven held his head with both hands, and said aggrieved: "You hit me again, I'm still a patient!"
Mu raised his hand to knock again, and finally touched his head gently.
Little Eleven lowered his head.
The atmosphere became silent.