Chapter 5913

The severe pain made monaye's expression ferocious and distorted. He clenched his teeth and said, "I laugh that you Terrans know nothing about the supreme power. No matter how hard you struggle, it's meaningless. All your efforts will be in vain!"

This is like a statement of facts, a vicious curse, and more like an expectation of the future.

Yang Kai couldn't help but snort coldly: "I don't have much ability, but I have a good tone."

Monaye frowned: "brother Yang..."

Yang opened his long gun and suddenly shook, interrupting his words, with a thick color of disgust on his face: "who is your brother Yang? You are also qualified to be my brother?"

Monaya looked stunned and said, "I thought..."

Yang Kai interrupted him again: "over the years, you and I have fought each other and won each other, so you think you should cherish each other as an opponent?"

"Shouldn't it?" Asked monaye.

The color of disgust on Yang Kai's face is stronger: "You seem to know nothing about me! Yang Kai has met many powerful opponents for thousands of years since he practiced. I really regret some of them, because it is the supervision of those opponents that makes me forge ahead and step by step to today, but that doesn't include you and any Mexican! For all human races, the Mexican clan is an enemy of life and death, and I can only kill them Come on! "

After a moment, monayemo suddenly said, "only those who are opponents will cherish each other, but the enemy can't."

"It seems that you understand. In that case, answer me. Where are the reinforcements of the Mo nationality? Is something wrong with the ban in the early days? You only have one chance to speak!" Yang Kai's cold words are like the cold wind of new winter.

The corner of monaye's mouth raised a sarcastic smile, looked at the MI Jinglun opposite, and said faintly, "the ink will last forever!"

The violent power suddenly broke out in the chest of monaya, and the power of three thousand roads went up and down. The king, who had dominated the overall situation of the Mo nationality for thousands of years, burst into pieces, and the blood and water broke their limbs and flew together.

Monaya, meteor!

Yang Kai warned him that he had only one chance to speak, but he did not intend to reveal any valuable information. Yang Kai would never be merciful. Moreover, no matter what answer he gave, he would die this time.

Yang Kai could never give him another chance to escape from life. He always regretted that the world in the furnace could not kill monaya 700 years ago. Later, the Qiankun furnace was closed. He thought there was another chance to kill monaya. Who knew that he was taken to the end of heaven and earth by the Qiankun furnace, so that this guy escaped by mistake.

Monaya knew this, and Yang Kai had expected it.

For a long time, the biggest threat of manaye to the Terran is not his cultivation at the king level, but his ability to surpass the minds of all the Mohs. If he did not command the whole Mohs, the battle of not returning to the customs would not be so difficult. It can be said that a manaye made the Terran army pay at least 30% more casualties.

Until now, the king of the Mexican family has finally come to the end of his life!

Mi Jinglun raised his hand and grabbed a broken arm, which was the stump of monaye after his death. He broke off the other party's clenched hand and pulled out an uncultivated ink nest from the palm of his hand.

Look up at Yang: "is that why you deceived him?"

With the help of the investigation of the void guard, the Terrans have insight into the trend of the Mexican reinforcements, so they will launch this decisive battle decisively.

Monaye guessed about this, but he was not completely sure, so he wanted to get a confirmation before he died.

According to the truth, monaye was about to die, and even telling him the answer didn't matter much. After all, the dead couldn't do anything, but when he asked the question, Yang Kai showed a look of ignorance, and Mi Jinglun quickly cooperated with him.

As a result, he didn't understand whether the Terrans knew about the Mexican reinforcements in advance until monaye was beheaded.

Yang Kai nodded: "just in case!"

Although it doesn't matter much to admit it, no one knows what changes it will bring to the situation. Therefore, Yang Kai always adheres to a principle. If the enemy wants to know, he will never let them know.

However, judging from the fact that monaye still held the ink nest before he died, the news that he did not return to the customs must have spread to the support Army of the Mo nationality. The reinforcements also knew that their existence had been exposed, and even knew that an ink giant God had died in battle.

This made Yang Kai feel helpless. After working with Ah Da to kill the ink giant god, he immediately killed all the ink nests and destroyed all the ink nests. It was just to prevent the news from escaping here, but as a result, he still couldn't completely prevent it.

Ink nest has too much convenience in message transmission.

At present, the only thing to be thankful for is that the Mexican reinforcements do not know the existence of the void guard and the space law array, nor do they know the next situation on the battlefield.

At present, the reinforcements who are still moving forward in the void need to face only two choices. One is to speed up and go to the pass without returning. It is expected that the war is not over before their support arrives. At that time, they can help the Mexican people here and perhaps recover the decline.

The second kind of nature is to stay in place, arrange troops, lay a net, and wait for the Terran army to enter the urn.

However, no matter which one they choose, they can't stop the fate of the Guanmo family!

With the fall of the great black God, the overall situation has long been set.

Mi Jinglun clenched his big hand and destroyed the ink nest. The feather fan waved gently and said, "younger martial brother, I'm afraid you have to help with that ink giant god for the time being. As for others, you don't have to care. You've done enough."

Yang kailue pondered and nodded slightly: "so good!"

He has killed the ink giant God and monaya successively. He consumes a lot and really needs to recover for a while. Although the overall situation of this war has been determined, the remaining ink giant God needs to be solved to finish the battle beautifully. That thing is not easy to deal with. If the first ink giant God is not too careless, it will not fall in such a short time.

When Mi Jinglun left, Yang Kai was quiet and cultivated. He didn't arrange any protection. He just sat on his knees in the void. He was not afraid of whether a strong Mexican would attack him

When the breath of the strong king of manaye disappeared, the fragmented Mexican defense became more and more unbearable.

In particular, the strong men of the Mo nationality who are fighting with the strong men of the human race have been impacted by the fall of the great spirit of the ink color. Now monaye also died in the war, and great panic and confusion burst out in the hearts of every domain Lord and even the pseudo King Lord.

Before the start of this war, everything was under control, but when the war broke out, everything was developing in a direction that the Mexican people did not want to see, pushing them step by step into the abyss.

The fall of the ink giant God and the manaye has caused a series of unpredictable chain reactions. Everywhere on the battlefield, the smell of the strong of the Mo nationality began to annihilate.

With the fall of a large number of Mexican strongmen, more Terran strongmen took out their hands to support some anxious battlefields, and soon formed a situation of more fighting less.

The advantages of Terran in the battlefield have accumulated rapidly in the form of snowball.

Seeing that the situation is not good, many strong Mexican people can't help but have the idea of escaping. However, under the current situation, how can they escape.

Half a day later, as the news of the annihilation of the breath of Diallo, the new king, spread all over the battlefield, the MOH family completely collapsed, and the breath of despair enveloped every MOH family. Under such a desperate situation, many strong MOH people were forced to vow to fight to the death, but at this time, even if they had such determination, it was difficult to recover the situation.

Somewhere on the battlefield, Mo Yu fought Luo Tinghe, Wei junyang and Xiang Shan alone. Even though his qualification is much older than the three nine grades of the Terran, he can defeat three with one enemy.

Originally, his opponent was only Luo Tinghe, but with the progress of the war, Wei junyang and Xiang Shan gradually solved their opponent and supported them.

Not only that, Mo Yu clearly felt that the other nine grades of the Terran had a trace of Qi, and the mechanism was paying attention to the war here.

In such a situation, even if Mo Yu has the ability to win the three nine grades, I'm afraid there will be more nine grades of siege waiting for him.

What's more, he doesn't have the ability!

Knowing that he was bound to die, Mo Yu let go of his hands and feet, held the mentality of fighting to death, ignored his own trauma, only stared at Xiangshan and bombed wildly. It was extremely painful to hit Xiangshan.

Fortunately, neither Luo Tinghe nor Wei junyang is a mediocre hand. Under the joint efforts of the three, they did not give Mo Yu a chance to die together.

This fierce battle took a long time. Finally, Xiang shanhard was hit by the other party. At the same time, he cut off Mo Yu's head with a knife, swept by endless blades, and twisted the residual body into pieces.

So far, the only three kings of the Mo family have fallen!

There are only less than 100 of the hundreds of puppet kings who are surviving. Even these 100 may fall at any time.

As for the hundreds of millions of Mexican troops, they have also been killed by the human race. The corpses of the Mexican nationality can be seen everywhere in the vast battlefield. Even if they don't return to Guanzhong, the human race troops are rushing back and forth to collect the lives of the remaining Mexican troops.

Xiang Shan was seriously injured and stayed in the same place to heal. Luo Tinghe and Wei junyang rushed to other battlefields. At the moment when the strong masters of the king level of the Mexican family are exhausted, how can those lonely pseudo kings resist the attack of the top combat power of the Terran.

The breath of the false king began to disappear one after another

Until a certain moment, the body of the last strong man of the Mo nationality was exploded, and the blood was scattered all over the sky. Ouyang lie with fiery red hair gasped slightly and waved his fist. His hair was burning like a flame.

The vast battlefield was quiet, and the chaotic confrontation had long stopped. The soldiers looked around. Look at me, I look at you, and they all laughed immediately.

At the next moment, the sky shaking cheers sounded, and the gathering sound tide almost tore the void.

Terran, win!