Chapter 5522.1

Yu Zhen is excited. If the xuanming domain really wins, it's good news and can definitely boost morale.

Wei junyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "it's just a tragic victory."

Without the death of the two eight grades, it could be said to be a great victory, but with the fall of the two eight grades, this victory would not be so encouraging.

Hearing this, Yu Zhen's face suddenly turned white: "eight grades fell?"

Wei junyang nodded heavily: "two!"

Yu Zhen shook slightly.

Since the Terran army opened up more than a dozen battlefields such as the xuanming domain, eight products have not fallen, but the number is not large. So far, there are only ten eight products that have fallen.

Decades, just ten.

But in this war, two eight grades fell!

Whatever the outcome, it was really just a disastrous victory.

It's not easy to cultivate the eight qualities. A top talent of the Terran wants to practice from no foundation to the eight qualities, which is the least for thousands of years.

After years of war, I don't know how many people died in the war. Now every living eight is the mainstay of the Terran.

Now, in the battle of xuanming domain, two eight grades have fallen.

Yu Zhen lowered his head, clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice, "those two adults... Should not have died. If we could come earlier..."

Seeing that he blamed himself so much, Ouyang lie patted him on the shoulder and said, "two senior brothers died well. Don't care too much. It's not your fault."

Although the two eight grades died in the battle, they also hurt their opponents before they died. Now they are wrapped in a horse's clothes and are their best destination.

Yu Zhen shook his head slowly, suddenly looked up and glared at the Holy Spirits who came to support, with blood red in his eyes: "this support, you delayed the journey for no reason, delayed the fighter plane, and led to the death of the two eight general towns of the xuanming army. I will report this matter to the general office department, and I hope you can give a reasonable explanation."

"What?" Ouyanglie and others changed their faces.

Wei junyang's face was gloomy and said, "why delay the trip for no reason? What's going on?"

Yu Zhen said that just now. People thought he was blaming himself, but now it seems that there is another secret in it.

For a moment, several eight grades looked at the Holy Spirit with cold eyes.

Delaying the trip without any reason is not casual. Yu Zhen, as the leader of this team of Holy Spirit, any words have a great impact.

If, as Yu Zhen said, this team of Holy Spirit is really delaying the fighters, this is no small matter.

Wei junyang and others believed Yu Zhen's statement almost without doubt. Without him, these holy spirits from Taixu had done such things before.

That was their first support. They lingered on the way. When they got to the battlefield, the war was almost over.

Of course, because there were no Terrans to hold the battle, there was no way to prove whether the holy spirits were intentional or unintentional.

Because of that, every time these holy spirits from Taixu sent out, they would be accompanied by a strong man of the human race.

The Holy Spirits didn't notice when they were stared at by several eight grades. They also had eight grades of Holy Spirits and were not afraid of Wei junyang and others. What's more, they are now essential reinforcements for the human race. Even if they really find out something, no one will do to them.

The middle-aged man headed by Wei junyang smiled. The pressure of the Holy Spirit spread out unabashedly. Wei junyang and others were seriously injured. At the moment, they all turned pale.

He looked at Yu Zhen and said faintly, "Terran boy, you can't talk nonsense. Since I received the order, I've been rushing all the way. I finally got here. Why have I delayed my trip?"

The pressure of the eighth grade Holy Spirit is aimed at the earthquake. At the moment of the earthquake, I only feel the pressure like a mountain. Don't speak, it's the limit to stand here without falling.

The strength of the Holy Spirit is stronger than the Terrans of the same level, not to mention that there is a gap between middle-aged men and Yu Zhen.

"What are you doing?" Wei junyang burst out with great prestige and looked coldly at the middle-aged man headed by him. "Did the army rebel before the battle? Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wei junyang and said coldly, "you don't have that ability!"

Four eyes looked at each other and collided with each other. Wei junyang obviously had some afterforce and his face became more and more pale.

The middle-aged man looked around and said faintly, "it's your honor that we, the Holy Spirit, can come to help. Now I don't know how to thank you. It's just that we dare to talk nonsense. I don't know what the matter is! In this battlefield, you have losses, which has nothing to do with us. It's your own waste! What if we come earlier? Waste is waste. Early death and early rebirth save embarrassment."

As soon as he said this, everyone was furious.

Ouyang lie was almost going to hit people. However, considering that he was in a bad situation, he was definitely not the opponent of others. He endured it. However, he was extremely bent and shouted angrily: "three thousand worlds were invaded by the Mo family. Both the human family and the Holy Spirit need to fight side by side in order to protect themselves! If our human family is destroyed, what will happen to your Holy Spirit?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "so, aren't we here?"

It's just that he came a little late. It's not a big event. The xuanming domain hasn't been lost yet. A group of mole ants keep shouting. If he hadn't had some scruples, he would have done it long ago.

Behind Wei junyang, Yu Zhenning said, "in any case, I will report this to the general office, and all right and wrong will be decided by the general office!"

The Holy Spirit sneered, "your head office of the human race can't control us. We are willing to help the human race kill the enemy. That's our own business."

The implication is that no one can do anything to them if they don't want to.

All the people were oppressed, and Ouyang lie's forehead was blue with tendons.

There are hundreds of Holy Spirits coming out of Taixu. Now there are several eight Holy Spirits. With the passage of time, more and more of them will recover their strength and become stronger.

No one is willing to offend such a reinforcements easily because of the current situation of the Terran. If this matter comes to the general office, it may not be settled.

In the Holy Spirit team, many Holy Spirits smiled, and the middle-aged man was arrogant.

He is sure that the Terran side dare not do anything to them, so he has no fear.

A person's voice came faintly: "the general office of the Terran can't, what about me?"

Hearing this sound, many holy spirits were stunned at first, then changed their faces, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound source. They saw a familiar figure walking over there.

The head of the middle-aged man frowned. Why is this boy here?

He didn't notice the boy's breath when he came just now.

But a closer look, immediately understand what's going on.

The other party was seriously injured, and his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind and rain. No wonder he didn't notice it. I'm lucky I didn't die from such an injury!

As Yang Kai approached, the expressions of many Holy Spirits changed. It has been nearly 20 years since they were sent to the star world by Yang Kai from Taixu. However, there has been no news of Yang Kai in recent years, and no one knows where he has gone.

If there are others in the world that they are afraid of, Fu Guang of the dragon family is one, and Yang Kai is also one.

The former is powerful and they can't afford to provoke the latter... After all, they also need to abide by the oath agreement with the other party.

Yang Kai was surrounded by many people. Yu Rumeng and others looked at him anxiously. Their husband's injury was serious. They all saw it in their eyes. At this time, they should heal well and run out to get involved in these things.

However, men can't do things. They say three or four, and they follow them one by one.

Shaoqing, Yang Kai stood in front of the Holy Spirits and looked faintly at the middle-aged man headed by him.

The latter reluctantly smiled and said, "my Lord!"

A group of Holy Spirits also saluted quickly, whether willing or unwilling.

The source vowed there. They were able to come out of Taixu because they vowed to be loyal to Yang Kai for 3000 years. After 3000 years, Yang opened their freedom.

Since they are loyal, they are divided into upper and lower levels. For Yang Kai, these holy spirits are subordinate.

At that time, Yang Kai wanted them to recognize the Lord, but the Holy Spirit was arrogant. Even if he was a dragon, other holy spirits would not recognize him as the Lord, but would be loyal.

Yang Kai doesn't care. Loyalty and recognition of the Lord are no different to him. Just help kill the enemy.

I thought sending these holy spirits out of Taixu would be a great help to the human race. After all, the 100 Holy Spirits can play a great role.

Who ever thought there was such a pickle.

He regretted sending these guys out.

Today is just what I see, and what I don't know?

After looking at the middle-aged man, Yang Kai didn't say much, but recognized that he was transformed by the Holy Spirit.

Tao Wu is a fierce beast, and so are Taotie and Wanqi. The ancestors of these guys once did actions that endangered the three thousand world, so they were caught by Lao Shu and suppressed in Taixu.

Most of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit in Taixu are evil people. They have no principles and are bloodthirsty. Although the actions of the ancestors had nothing to do with the descendants, the Holy Spirits brought out by Yang Kai more or less inherited the cruelty in the blood of some ancestors.

Such a group of Holy Spirits is naturally different from the two groups of ancestors and those who do not return to Guanzhong.

Turning to the Qipin Kaitian, Yang nodded and said, "I've seen brother Yu!"

Yu Zhen said suspiciously, "this is..."

"Dayan... Star world Yang Kai!"

The Dayan army has disappeared. Now he has been incorporated into the xuanming army. He is no longer suitable to call himself Dayan Yang Kai.

Yu Zhen suddenly said, "it's Lord Yang!"

I have long heard that Junyan, who was born in the star world, has been promoted from five to eight in less than a thousand years. I still feel that he has been falsely told. Now I have seen it with my own eyes.

He is really eight grade, but he is seriously injured.

Although he knew that others must be much younger than himself, his accomplishments were placed here. Yu Zhen still respected him as an adult.