Faced with such huge losses, not to mention the Divine Armor Army, even the caravans have never had these guards. Although the Zerg and the Nami tribe have fought countless small-scale battles since the fall of the God Emperor of the Human race, there has never been such a crushing defeat.

This is a shame, a huge shame. Kunchi is already crazy, but he does not have the courage to enter the Nine Yin Soul Array again. Kunchi is now in a dilemma. When he goes back like this, he must be engaged in the internal military law of the Divine Armor Army. If he doesn't go back, he can only wait and wait for the arrival of Yuan Jun.

This is how people are. When they are in trouble, they always like to see someone who is more unlucky than themselves. At least one companion is not. Kunchi thinks like this. If reinforcements come and win, they will also reduce their punishment a little. If they fail, there is something even more to say. It’s not that you can’t do it. It’s really that the strong man of the human race is too cunning. You see, even reinforcements have failed, and they are not alone!

Kunchi will be closed together and check the members of the Divine Armor Army. There are only less than 3,000 left. He sighed even more. He thought it was a fat man this time, but he didn't expect to encounter a difficult bone. If the human race continues to develop like this, it will be a nightmare for the Zerg and Nami races.

Thinking about the Zerg and Nami's methods of suppressing and treating humans, Kunchi suddenly felt chilling. If the human race is powerful and rewarded with the same means, what a terrifying disaster would be.

The Divine Armor Army has very strong mobility. It took less than three hours to use its space jumping ability to return to the sufficient headquarters. When Nikola told Mos what happened, Mos opened his mouth and looked incredible.

"Impossible. Kunchi is a very excellent general of the God King. It is impossible to encounter such setbacks. If it encounters it, it can only prove that there is a dominant level in the human race. But how can a dominant level strong man appear under the suppression of hundreds of thousands of years of human race!" Mos stood up excitedly and walked back and forth.

"Sir, this is true. I now seriously suspect that the human race does not have a dominant level, but Kunchi is inappropriate in command." Nicholas said. What he said is also well-founded. After all, a god king uses countless cultivation resources to pay it a sky-high price. With the birth of the god king, even after the harvest, he will select a higher god who is about to break through from the slaves. Even so, it usually takes 100,000 years. The human race's resources have long been plundered. Without resources, even if the human race is given another 100 million years, it is impossible for the human race to have a harvest. There is also the harvest of the human race. Any level three god king has a clear number and is registered, so it is even more impossible for the dominant to appear.

Moss did not give Nikola a positive answer, but calmed down and asked: "You said before that Kunchi asked for reinforcements, so it would be better to send some masters who understand the formation, right?"

"Yes, but Kunchi!" Nichola was about to continue, but was interrupted by Mos.

Mos waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, I am sending 50,000 Shenjia Army. I don't believe that a small Suzaku Tribe can make any tricks."

Nicholas was naturally happy when she heard this, and suddenly felt something was wrong again, so she asked, "Sir, are you not going to come here in person?"

Mos shook his head helplessly and said, "I want it."

If you mobilize troops and give you 50,000 Shenjia Army, the headquarters will become an empty shell. If the Nami tribe attacks this, it will be a great crime."

The 50,000 Divine Armor Army occupied 200 spacecraft and marched towards the ancestral land of the human race again. It only took three hours to reach the Zhuque Tribe. At this moment, twelve hours had passed, and the Zhuque Tribe was still half of the number.

At the same time, it was also the moment when Kunchi was defeated and escaped from the formation.

After absorbing 100 upper divine crystals, Qiming stood up and looked at me with some confusion: "Master, you don't want to wipe out the Zerg outside with less than 2,000 of us?"

"What's wrong? There are at least ten hours left before the space channel is closed. The opponent suffered a loss but was guarding outside the formation. It was obvious that he had brought reinforcements. If we annihilate the remaining less than 30,000 Zergs before the arrival of the Zerg reinforcements, it means that when the reinforcements arrive, we will face much less pressure." As I said, using the mirror to continuously throw spirit stones around Kunchi.

All this was done silently, and all the spirit stones appeared silently in the soil. With the addition of the spiritual power fluctuations of the spirit stones, it is completely ignored for the gods. After all, even if you see this kind of non-story thing, you will be treated as if you didn't see it, and you wouldn't expect that all the Nine Yin Soul Liver Arrays use spirit stones.

"Happy!" Qiming's blue thoughtfully was about to persuade him, but Panshan stood up and shouted: "It's good to follow the master's command and fight. Master, what do you say this time? I'll try to do it again with all my power."

"Master, this cannot be done. The available troops are only more than 3,000 old teams, and the others have no power to fight at all. They can be too risky." Qi Ming finally couldn't help but persuade.

After the formation was arranged, it was not activated. I turned around and said, "Qibo, there are more than 10 million gods in the upper level from each tribe, and there are as many as 10 million in the White Tiger Tribe. Although not everyone can directly engage in the battle among these people, it is still no problem to select more than 100,000 from them. You will now let these people choose by themselves in a voluntary way in the space. Within an hour, I will do it. I will pull out as much as I have. They will be afraid of facing the Zerg. When they kill once with their own hands, they will soon become a qualified member of the Gods."

Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Fight to support the war, the master is very insightful."

Qi Ming quickly rushed back to Nebula Space and informed him that after an hour and a half, the entire space channel would be kept open and the Gods Team would come out.

In the nebula space, all the members of the Suzaku tribe who came in looked confused. This is a real world, and the laws of the world are completely different from those of the outside world. They feel that their suppressed strength is not one in ten. But at the same time, they also feel that the vigorous vitality and the crazy belief here. The master of the world is their leader, and this is enough for them to be terrible everywhere.

They were like a group of beggars, who suddenly came to the mythical Garden of Eden, and it would be strange if they were not confused.

Qiming, the first thing he did when he came back was to find A Jing. He gathered all the staff for publicity and would take over.

The people of God's strength gathered together quickly.

All of this took a few minutes. Sixty thousand people had gathered in the square. Qiming stood on the platform without talking nonsense, and said straight to the point.

"Our leader, Son of Hope, is leading less than two thousand members of the Gods team, fighting against the 60,000 Zergs on the periphery of the Suzaku tribe. I can tell you responsibly that we have won and successfully repelled the Zerg's four attacks. In the last battle, half of the Zerg's strength was wiped out. Now we are going to defeat all these Zergs in one go. If the Gods team joins you to kill Zerg, you can choose your own choice. Dare to take up weapons and go to Zerg, and take revenge for our death with the same tribe who was trafficked by slaves, and fight for your freedom and equality."

After Qiming said that the audience was quiet, the news was so shocking. Although there were many people coming into the Zhuque Tribe, they still shocked these people when they said the news from Qiming. Two thousand superior gods could suddenly kill half of these Zergs against the 60,000 Zergs. What kind of existence is this? Is this possible?

"Now, anyone who wants to join the Zerg comes here to register. The time is limited, and we only have less than half an hour." A Jing added.

The crowd was still quiet. Although there was only one difference between trying to kill the insects and taking weapons and putting them into action, they often couldn't overcome the fear in their hearts.

At this moment, two people came out of the crowd, and it was Wu Yue, the first one to come out of the Fusang and the White Tiger Tribe.

Wu Yue didn't say a word and walked to the recording crystal and quickly entered his information.

Wu Yue, the upper god intermediate level, the wind system rules, and the five families.

"Not bad." Fusang smiled, looked at Wu Yue gracefully, nodded in praise, and then placed his hand on the recording crystal.

The peak of the gods in Fusang, the law of the water system, the father, the divine king is superficial.

After recording, Fusang stood aside with a proud look on his face and looked at the crowd below.

My god, they are all made of meat. What's the terrible thing about Zergs? They can kill them. I'll fight! Someone in the crowd shouted, and then, a large group of superior gods walked out of hula.

With the beginning, things went smoothly, with more than a thousand crystals recording, and in ten minutes, the wine recorded more than 40,000 people. The rest were still waiting and watching. Their fear of the Zerg could not be solved by just one or two sentences. This is also a result of long-term suppression.

When a powerful person is suppressed for a long time, he will have strong suspicion about himself and even bow down to cater to the suppressor. These are very normal phenomena.

Fu Qian didn't say much, and took the team away from the Nebula space. Forty thousand gods were wearing, and the clothes they wore were not unified, colorful and seemed chaotic. However, everyone mustered up the courage to constantly hint that they must not be afraid and must kill the Zerg.
Chapter completed!