After a while, the ghost transformation couldn't resist Qing Suanni and ran away.
The leader of the human race was also slashed by Ming Li's sword and almost died under Ming Li's sword. Fortunately, he was rescued by a group of golden-bodied human lords.
The ghost transformation failed, and the leader of the human race was injured and retreated, which greatly affected the fighting spirit of the ghost race and the human race.
And Ming Li defeated the two strongest sages of the two races with one against two, which increased the morale of the retreating Ming clan army.
The morale of the Ming tribe's army was greatly enhanced. Under the leadership of Ming Li, they once knocked down the chasing ghosts and humans off the mountain.
However, after defeating the humans and ghosts, the Underworld did not dare to pursue them, but quickly retreated to the top of the mountain, preparing to climb over the mountain and withdraw from the battlefield.
After all, the human race and the ghost race unite, and they are so numerous and powerful that it is really not something that the ghost race can fight alone.
"Human race, what you did to the Nether Clan today, we, the Nether Clan, will pay back twice as much in the future!"
As Ming Li retreated, he pointed at the human army at the foot of the mountain and said angrily, "From now on, on the battlefield in the Land of Chaos, we, the Ming Clan, will participate in the battle against the human race!"
"The Chaos War is a battlefield for saints. You, Mingli, are no match for a mere golden-bodied venerable. You probably haven't even grown any holy hair, and you don't even have the qualifications to enter the land of chaos. What qualifications do you have to speak on behalf of the Nether Tribe?"
"Your tone is so loud that people who don't know better would think you are the Lord of the Underworld!"
Suddenly, a hearty laughter came from the top of the mountain, and Ming Li was stunned with just two words.
"My father is the Lord of the Underworld, I am the Son of the Underworld, and I am fully qualified to represent the Underworld!"
Ming Li recognized who the voice was and quickly raised his head to look at the top of the mountain. He was immediately angry and frightened, "Boy Lu Chen, aren't you enjoying the land of divine flesh in the canyon?"
On the top of the mountain, Lu Chen was seen waving to him with a smile and saying hello to him.
"You... they are not in the canyon, why did they suddenly come here?"
Ming Li could not help but frown when he saw a small legion appearing behind Lu Chen, all wearing armor of the holy weapon level.
"I've used up the land of divine flesh. Why are you still staying in the canyon? I'll naturally come over to greet you."
Lu Chen said truthfully.
"Come so fast!"
Ming Li turned his head to look at the mouth of the canyon in the distance, and then looked back at the top of the mountain. There was a hint of disbelief on his face.
Because there is quite a distance between the canyon and the mountain!
Lu Chen led a group of people to take a detour to occupy the top of the mountain first and cut off the Nether tribe's retreat. How fast must this be?
Without the speed of a saint, it would be impossible to do it!
"It's so slow. I didn't even feel like I was running very much. I ran in front of you before I knew it."
Lu Chen smiled.
"Just a few thousand of yours want to stop my three million army of the Nether Tribe. Are you still awake?"
Ming Li pointed at the well-behaved army behind Lu Chen and laughed at him.
"You have an army of three million?
There was a fight in the canyon just now. You, the Nether Clan, were attacked from both sides by the Human Race and the Ghost Clan, and you have already lost hundreds of thousands."
Lu Chen said this.
"Even if there are only more than two million people, thousands of people like you can't resist!"
Ming Li was furious, pointed at Lu Chen and said, "Mantis blocks the car, I will let you die without a burial place!"
"What if it's Iron Mantis?"
Lu Chen asked back.
"Even if you are Iron Mantis, I will crush you to pieces!"
Ming Li narrowed his eyes, and there was a more solemn look in his eyes, "Come here, lead 500,000 people to attack the top of the mountain, and test their combat power!"
"Mingzi, they only have 5,000 people, and they are not very high-level. They don't even have a few golden lords. 50,000 people are enough to wipe them out. Why use 500,000?"
A golden-bodied lord from the Nether Clan said next to him.
"You know nothing, I said five hundred thousand, it is five hundred thousand, execute it immediately!"
Ming Li shouted, and the golden-bodied lord of the Nether Tribe did not dare to say anything. He immediately lit up the 500,000 Nether Tribe lords and attacked towards the top of the mountain.
The reason why Ming Li is so cautious is because he knows that Lu Chen's small army is very capable of fighting!
Back then, in the secret realm of Dunhuang, Lu Chen, a small army of several thousand people, single-handedly challenged all warriors from the demon and beast races.
As a result, a total of 100,000 troops from the two clans of Warcraft were defeated by this small army, resulting in numerous casualties. Even the martial arts prodigy of the Demon clan, Yan Tzu, perished in that battle!
Even now that he has reached the realm of the Venerable, Ming Li does not dare to look down upon Lu Chen's army. Sending out 50,000 people is definitely not stable, and 500,000 people is about the same.
With a hundred times the manpower advantage, it is estimated that Lu Chen and Lu Chen's army can be crushed!
"Senior Brother Lu Chen, there are too many enemies. You must retreat quickly. We cannot fight with our strength!"
Under the mountain, the leaders of the human race saw half a million Nether Clan sages rushing towards the top of the mountain, and they couldn't help but shout loudly in panic.
"Listen to the people on the top of the mountain. The underworld tribe has sent an army a hundred times larger than yours. You can't stop it. Let's go!"
Gui Hua also shouted from the other side.
"Lu Chen, isn't your legion very capable?
Aren’t you so scared that you have to leave?”
At this time, Ming Li was afraid that Lu Chen would really avoid fighting and run away, so he used the provoking method like this.
"I don't know, I'm thinking about running away!"
Lu Chen looked at the underworld army rushing towards the top of the mountain like a tide, and he smiled like this and played with the underworld chestnut.
"If you are a man who pees while standing, don't leave and fight me to the death!"
Ming Li said.
"Then tell me first, do you squat or stand when you pee?"
Lu Chen was amused and immediately asked back, digging a hole and playing with the dark chestnut.
"What does it have to do with you how I pee?"
Ming Li frowned.
"Just out of curiosity, I heard that men from your underworld pee while squatting!"
Lu Chen said.
"Fart, that's nonsense, we men do it standing up!"
Ming Li was furious.
"If you don't believe it, unless you tell it on the spot and prove it!"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Otherwise, you will just squat and pee, and your entire existence will be like Ming Niang!"
"you……"
Ming Li found out that he had fallen into a trap, and was so angry at Lu Chen that he had no choice but to yell at the attacking army of 500,000, "Attack on me and tear that Lu Chen into pieces!"
"Brothers, let's get started!"
Lu Chen saw that the 500,000 Nether Clan army was approaching and was almost there, so he said to Fei Long and others.
"Shield Group: Stormy Sky!"
"Magic Array: Iron Hoop Array!"
"Talk: all-encompassing!"
"Mechanism: Endless Trap!"
The tall, short, fat and thin all started working together, and the four major auxiliaries joined the fanatical legion one after another.
"Everyone obeys orders, the nine-turn dragon formation moves, takes the coiling dragon position, forms the dragon elephant formation, and uses defense as offense!"
Yu Li immediately commanded the legion to move into a defensive formation to meet the 500,000-strong Nether Clan army.
This chapter has been completed!