Qiao Momo stroked his forehead, his face turned green: "Use your brain, there must be spies from the Northern Turks in Kyoto. If you let people spread the word, someone will naturally send the news!"
"Yeah, why didn't I think of it?" Zhu Yingjun ran away in a hurry.
"Crack!"
In the midst of the panic, there was a sudden burst of light in the night sky, and the giant semicircular arch emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire night sky.
Like a door, or like a giant curtain slowly opening, a large hole full of strange colors and shining with various lights appeared under the night sky.
"It's open, the space crack is open!"
"Haha, it's finally opened. Send someone to the Eight Gate Base quickly and notify the reinforcements to come quickly!"
"That's it, all Langya and Li Wenhao go to hell!"
The scene was filled with cheers and cheers. The disciples of Xuantian Sect, Qingyun Sect, and Wentian Sect were all so excited that they could not restrain themselves.
It seemed that as the space cracks opened, they immediately felt confident, and even their waists became much stiffer.
"Qing Yiyi, you stay here, I will go to greet you personally!"
Zhu Yingjun's face flushed with excitement, he jumped up and flew towards the crack in space.
"I'll go too!" Qiao silently stamped his feet and followed closely with red eyes.
She wanted to go to her second brother and tell her about the grievances she had suffered during this period.
"Buzz," unlike ordinary teleportation, entering the space rift feels faster.
I felt dazed for a while, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw an orange-red sky filled with dense crystal battleships.
The strong spiritual power came along with the pungent smell of blood, the rumbling artillery fire was deafening, and even the ground was trembling slightly.
Surrounded by one, two, three, four, five, a total of five open space cracks are constantly spitting out troops.
The spirit armor legion wearing heavy armor, the cavalry riding earth dragon beasts, the five-meter-tall dwarf giant legion, and the wing tribe legion flapping their wings and flying in the sky.
Zhu Yingjun and Qiao Momo were dumbfounded by all this. In their impression, the Eight Gate Base should belong to the rear. Why did it suddenly feel like a frontline?
"Damn it, Post No. 1 base is under attack, please request support immediately!"
While he was doubting, a young man wearing full body armor strode over, yelling at the general beside him as he walked.
"Second brother!"
Qiao Momo's eyes lit up, and she immediately picked up the hem of her skirt, ran over, threw herself into the young man's arms, and cried so hard: "Brother, I miss you so much, woo woo!"
"Girl, don't cry. Let me see if you're not hurt?"
Qiao Gang looked panicked and pulled his baby sister to look up and down, especially his eyes focused hard on the belly.
"Brother, what are you looking at? That Li Wenhao doesn't dare to do anything to me?" Qiao Mo Mo's face turned red and he glared at his second brother angrily.
He is really a rough man. Even if he is bullied, can you tell by looking at his belly in such a short period of time?
"It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it, that guy knows what he's doing, otherwise I won't be able to spare him!"
Qiao Gang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Zhu Yingjun, his eyes widened again: "Trash, you can't even protect your own woman, what's the use of a man like you?"
"At that time, it was so sudden that we didn't expect that the other party would dare to attack the people in Wudi Palace, so..." Zhu Yingjun explained in a low voice with a stern expression.
"Brother!" Qiao Momo was very anxious and pulled Qiao Gang and walked forward; "Okay, there are so many people here, take us to see the person in charge quickly.
The situation in the seventh plane is critical, Li Wenhao has led his army across the river, reinforcements must be sent out quickly!"
"Huh!" Qiao Gang glared at Zhu Yingjun unhappily again, then turned and walked towards a giant pyramid building in front: "The reinforcements have been prepared for a long time, but the Minotaur offensive has been very fierce recently, and the battle on the front line is tight.
If you want to send troops immediately, you need Marshal Gulan's approval."
"Marshal Gulan, which quasi-tenth-level wizard from the Shaking Sky Sect is he?" Qiao Momo asked in surprise.
"Yes, it is the Great Wizard Gulan, the newly appointed ancient battlefield marshal of our eight sect alliance, commanding 50 million ancient legions." Qiao Gang explained in a low voice, and also talked about some of the battle conditions on the front line.
Zhu Yingjun pricked his ears and eavesdropped from behind. He was secretly shocked. Grand Wizard Gulan was one of the only three quasi-tenth-level members of the Eight Sects Alliance.
Unexpectedly, the battle in the ancient battlefield was so fierce that even a big shot like Gu Lan was sent here.
"Marshal, Marshal, help me, my senior brother was injured by the Golden-horned Minotaur!"
As they were walking, a crystal warship suddenly appeared overhead. A five-meter-tall strong man, holding a pile of non-human flesh and blood, turned into a black light and rushed into the pyramid.
Two seventh-level guards were knocked upside down and flew out.
"That's Uncle Kui Gang?"
Zhu Yingjun was startled, and then he rushed in with a cold sweat on his face: "Wait a minute, Master Kui Gang, is it not my master who is injured?"
Kui Gang, a ninth-level expert from the Xuantian Sect, was Master Zhu Yingjun's younger brother. He was so frightened that half of his soul flew away.
"Second brother." Qiao Momo was also startled and asked in a low voice: "Is that pile of meat just now the handsome master Xuan Yunzi?"
"No, Zhu Yingjun's master didn't come. The injured one should be Li Youdao of Xuantian Sect!"
Qiao Gang sighed slightly: "Even the ninth-level Li Youdao was beaten to a pulp, I'm afraid Post No. 3 cannot be defended!
I really don’t know if this ancient battlefield is losing money or making money, and how long it can hold on.
Did you know that last week, the base of the Dragon Emperor Palace was almost breached, and it is said that four to five million people died.
What's even weirder is that Mo Caiyi is not in the base, but has followed Wu Qiming to an unknown place to have a romantic relationship.
What are they?
I would like to remind you to stay away from those people in the Four Emperors Palace. The relationship between our Eight Sects Alliance and the Four Emperors Palace has been very tense recently, and we might break up."
"No way, didn't we have cooperation before?" Qiao Momo was surprised, this news is so exciting.
Once the relationship between the Four Emperors Palace and the Eight Sects Alliance breaks down, it will definitely not be a trivial matter.
"Shh, keep your voice down!" Qiao Gang nervously released his mental barrier and lowered his voice: "This news is only spreading among the upper levels. It is said that the Four Emperors Palace does not agree with our move to the seventh plane group and requires all our strength to stick to it!"
"Huh!" Qiao Momo snorted unhappily: "The Four Emperors Palace has occupied the first group of noodle groups, almost half of its important resources, and they will definitely not be willing to leave.
Is it really a good idea to make our sect become cannon fodder for them?
If you want me to say, we should speed up the migration and deployment, and strive to get all the important resources of the seventh plane group in our hands first."
"It's not as simple as you think. The Four Emperors Palace is terrible!" Qiao Gang smiled bitterly and shook his head.