The time limit has expired.

The vanguard fleet covered by thunderclouds emerged from the sky again.

But the appearance is quite different from when it first left the port.

The front deck of the main battleship was covered with corpses, and black smoke was billowing in the control center. The surrounding ships were in the same miserable condition, crumbling and barely holding on to some emergency equipment.

But even so, the official combined fleets of Heavenly Court and Immortal City still have no intention of stopping.

In addition to their own control centers, the internal intelligent systems of these damaged ships are obviously also controlled by the fleet's senior leadership.

Therefore, except for those ships that have fallen and are difficult to get back up, even if the remaining ships have lost their combat effectiveness, as long as they can still keep flying, they will continue to advance under higher-level control.

The intention is clear.

Heavenly Court has no intention of retaining these severely damaged ships.

It's just that even if they want to fall, they have to land in the gray fog area, acting as one-time consumption of giant bombs, opening the way for subsequent attacks!

For a moment, a rather strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

Smoke billowed from the vanguard fleet, and a large number of monsters flew down into the battle. The scene was bloody and violent. However, the situation was completely different. The ships in the middle and high levels were still running smoothly. They had no intention of stopping to support, and they just rushed towards the battle according to the original plan.

Gray fog area.

"Continue, each demon army unit organizes death squads to fight in rounds. Since you like to fight one against ten thousand, let him kill as many as he can. I want to see how long he can kill the one hundred thousand demon army and the blood purifier!"

At the highest point of the fleet, a golden-winged roc wearing a golden feather robe overlooked the battlefield, his eyes finally locked on the figure that was rushing back and forth among the demons, trying to delay the fleet's attack, and gave the order in a cold tone,

"Collect his battle information, figure out all his methods, and conduct an in-depth investigation of his identity and background. I want to know all the information about his past, and especially pay attention to whether he has come into contact with any guardian beast other than Chiki."

As the current ruler of Heaven, what Jin-winged Peng thinks about is no longer just killing.

Everything the human under its feet did seemed to it to be just a meaningless fight between trapped animals.

How many demons can a human being kill with his physical strength?

You must know that the battlefield where the vanguard fleet is located may seem extremely cruel, but in fact the demon army's casualties so far are only one or two thousand.

So what if it’s over 10,000?

There are hundreds of thousands of demons in heaven, and with just one order from it, tens of thousands more demon armies can be mobilized here at any time.

Not to mention that there are millions of blood purifiers in Asgard City who can be recruited at any time to serve as cannon fodder.

After all, it's just a human being.

What Jin-winged Peng really cares about is the special ability displayed by this human being and the existence behind it.

What's more, it knows very well what the opponent wants to do now, which is nothing more than dragging it into the battlefield.

The entry of the demon general will undoubtedly cause the combined fleet to lose command or fall into chaos in a short period of time, which will further delay the attack on the gray fog area for more time.

Poor strategy!

"If you want to hold us back by yourself, it will only expose the weakness of the revolutionary army and the importance it attaches to the gray fog area... In this wishful thinking, order the ships to ignore the battle below and move forward at full speed!"

The Golden-winged Peng had no intention of going down to fight with that man. It was the commander-in-chief of heaven, and putting oneself in danger was the stupidest thing to do. Once the latter was exhausted, they would have many ways to capture this alien among humans alive.

As for the gray fog area where the revolutionary army and this man relied, it was already a flaming hell by that time!

Things developed just as Jin-Wing Peng expected. As its order was conveyed to the entire combined fleet, the man realized that he could not intercept the fleet and launched an offensive with increasing urgency.

Unfortunately, at this time, he was surrounded by hundreds of monsters, making it difficult for him to move forward.

The iconic fog mass in the gray fog area is visible to the naked eye ahead, and the combined fleet is about to invade the gray fog area.

The surrounding urban building space gradually became smaller and smaller, and the originally spread fleet was forced to close in, and the distance between them shortened again and again.

The huge fleet had to wait until it passed through the gray fog before it could be deployed again.

This pass is actually quite dangerous.

Fortunately, the fleet can pass quickly, and victory is close at hand.

The golden feathers vibrate slightly, creating a halo, and the golden-winged roc raises its head and lowers its eyes to look at the humans below.

This war is over.

A glorious victory in heaven is a foregone conclusion.

This is the general trend!

Heaven is the master of this city, and they are the gods standing in the sky. No matter how powerful the ants are, they are just ants shaking the tree.

His vision suddenly froze.

The human beings who were still surrounded before suddenly disappeared in place. When they reappeared, a silver-white skateboard-like mechanical device appeared under their feet and shot straight into the sky.

"Oh, do you still want to fight to the death at this time? Press him down!"

Looking at Yan Jing, who was heading straight towards him, Jin-chi Peng became calmer and calmer, and issued instructions in a deep voice.

The moment the voice fell, a team of elite demon warriors wearing golden armor and surging spiritual energy flew out from the deck behind them, facing Yan Jing, trying to beat him back into the encirclement.

But just as the two sides were about to collide, Yan Jing suddenly turned a corner and chose to avoid the elite guards of Jin-wing Peng.

This kind of concession made Jin-winged Peng even more disdainful of the human being in front of him.

However, as Yan Jing's flight path changed, Jin-winged Peng quickly sensed something was wrong.

Yan Jing did not escape, but went straight to another main battleship that was level with the battleship on which Jin-wing Peng was riding.

When he got to a certain distance, Yan Jing didn't talk nonsense.

Raising his hand, there was a Yang Lei Talisman, and then he took out a tiger demon head from his lower back and threw it directly.

Just when the head flew to the front of the battleship deck, allowing all the demons above to see the head clearly, blue-purple thunder fell from the sky.

Split the tiger demon's head into charcoal!

At this moment, Jin Chipeng suddenly realized what Yan Jing was doing, and his expression changed. He immediately took the communicator from his subordinate and turned it on.

"Heisha, he is deliberately irritating you, don't be fooled..."

"kill!"

Before Golden-winged Peng could finish speaking, the roar of a certain demon came from the other side of the communicator.

He hurriedly turned around to look at another main battleship not far away, and happened to see a huge figure wrapped in blood evil aura leaping down and heading straight for the human.

Bang~

The communicator in his hand was crushed, and Jin-wing Peng's face turned completely gloomy.

This idiot!

It is true that the Golden-winged Peng saw through all of Yan Jing's intentions, and accordingly made the most appropriate response.

If the entire fleet could fully follow its instructions, the gray fog area would immediately be catastrophic.

The problem lies in this.

Although the Golden-winged Peng is the de facto commander of this combined fleet, there are not many demons who have the same status as him in name.

One of the three demon generals, Black Evil Bear!

Stepping on the sky to return to the middle and lower levels of the combined fleet, Yan Jing turned his back to the gray fog area and fixed his eyes on the front. Because he could not fly, he could only step on the battleships and armed airships and rush down all the way. He couldn't help but challenge the black bear.

Raise your eyebrows.

Finally got stuck in this position!

Looking past the black evil bear that was quickly approaching him, Yan Jing met the gaze cast from above, and a sarcastic smile appeared on Yan Jing's face.

Jin-winged Peng can use the officials of Xiangong City to understand the situation of the revolutionary army and make the most correct judgment.

Of course, Yan Jing can also learn about the three demon generals in heaven through the intelligence agency of the Revolutionary Army!

These three demons are in charge of the three departments of Heaven, and their departmental functions themselves represent their respective personalities and abilities.

There is no doubt about Jin-wing Peng's overall view, and its layout can be said to accurately hit Yan Jing's pain points. If the gray fog area is destroyed, the [Dawn] mission will inevitably fail completely, and Yan Jing will have to face tens of thousands of demon troops.

Retreat and be forced to accept the reality of failure

It's a pity that Black Evil Bear is obviously unable to understand or is not willing to take the trouble to understand Jin-winged Peng's strategy.

It has never left Heaven at all in these years, and its attitude towards human beings has always been contempt and outright cruelty. The original head of the tiger demon that Yan Jing just threw over is not only the representative of the hero that Heaven has placed in the Immortal City, but also a black one.

The most powerful subordinate of Sha Xiong!

This was what the tiger demon said himself when he was interviewed by the officials of Xiangong City, and the idea of ​​borrowing its head was Yan Jing's impromptu idea.

How could the Black Evil Bear bear it when he watched his confidant's head being chopped into charcoal by lightning in front of his eyes?

It didn't receive any clear instructions and chose to take action without hesitation.

It will crush this ignorant human being!

The Black Evil Bear, which entered the battle state, did not care about the surrounding situation at all. The ships it trampled upon were all shaken by its terrifying power. When it saw Yan Jing stationed on the deck of a ship, it had no scruples.

Jump up.

Casually pushing aside the demon blocking the road, the Black Evil Bear waved its sharp claws. The blood-colored demonic power gathered together to form a huge blood-colored claw out of thin air, and swatted away at Yan Jing who had stopped in front of him.

Falcon! An inch of time!

Sensing the Black Evil Bear's offensive, Yan Jing turned around decisively with his back to it, and activated two acceleration skills at the same time.

Swinging his right hand, the Yanyue Knife took shape instantly.

The red sword flashed, and before the Black Evil Bear had time to react, the armor on his chest cracked, and then a large amount of blood spattered out!

He staggered back a few steps, using the blood demon's spiritual power to repair his injuries. He personally felt the sharp blade light of the Yanyue Sword in the opponent's hand. The black demon bear, who had been hot-headed just a second ago, was also shocked.

"What, are you scared?"

Standing at the front of the battleship deck, Yan Jing looked at the black evil bear surrounded by the demon army not far ahead, grinned, his eyes were full of coldness,

"If you're afraid, hurry up and find the chicken above to come down and help you, otherwise... you'll be like that monkey and won't last three minutes!"

Both the Golden-winged Peng and the Black Evil Bear thought that the previous battle would consume a lot of physical strength of Yan Jing, a human being.

Little did they know that in this heavy rain with abundant water energy, the legacy of the tiger dragon could also be brought into play. Yan Jing's "being trapped in a tight siege" just now was just a show for them.

On the way from the Gray Fog Area to Immortal Palace City, Yan Jing discussed something with Zhou Linwen.

When a war breaks out, choosing a battlefield location can not only give the revolutionary army in the gray fog area a certain advantage, but also avoid large-scale casualties in the gray fog area.

After a brief thought, Zhou Linwen said there was only one place.

The junction of Xiangong City and Gray Fog Area.

What a perfect place for a decisive battle!

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