In the southern sky, two ninth-level amethyst giants and three silver-horned tauren were fighting.
Among them, one of the ninth-level silver horns was slightly injured, and one was seriously injured. The two amethyst giants had the advantage.
Not far away was the liveliest place, Gu Mu, with one quasi-ninth-level person and two eighth-level ones.
With seven or eight battle formations and the support of beams of light that popped up from time to time, the battle around Bacha and the chaff was thrilling.
Guhu tried to escape several times, but first killed an eighth-level man.
However, a group of people from Gu Mu desperately attacked Bacha. If he was not careful, Bacha would be in danger of dying on the spot.
Given the choice between being an eighth-level person and having a small life with Batcha, Guhu could only choose to fully support Bacha.
Of the four battlefields, the easiest ones are the second clone and Nash Xiao Tianzun.
The two of us moved away from each other, getting farther and farther away from the main battlefield, and the fight was extremely harmonious.
Little Tianzun Nash wanted to wait until the second clone's bloodline power disappeared so that he could kill the second clone without interference.
The second clone is even more happy like this. In the other three battlefields, his side has the advantage. The longer it is delayed, the more advantageous it will be.
Stay away from other people to avoid the sudden attack by the golden-horned tauren.
"Boom, boom, boom," time passed very quickly, and the battlefield in the south was the first to change. The quasi-ninth-level tauren who was seriously injured before was killed by the amethyst giant who resisted the attack.
I have to say that although the giant looks clumsy sometimes, its defense is really strong.
"Boom, boom, boom," of the more than one hundred starships left by the Minotaurs, only about fifty are left, and there are less than one hundred thousand giant bat cavalry left.
"Boy, your Wu Di bloodline seems to be a little different?" Little Tianzun Nash frowned. He finally couldn't help it anymore and asked.
"What's different? I'm burning essence and blood, and I can't resist it anymore!" The second clone deliberately grinned, pretending to be dying.
"Boy, your acting is terrible!" Nash Xiao Tianzun stared at the second clone coldly, as if he wanted to remember this face firmly.
He struck out with an ax forcefully, turned around and flew towards Gu Mu.
"Don't run!" The second clone hurriedly chased after him.
"The whole army retreats!"
Fortunately, Little Tianzun Nash shouted loudly, slapped the Gumu people away with one palm, and led out Bacha and Guhu, and flew towards the fleet without stopping.
The two silver-horned tauren in the south also broke away from the battle and retreated quickly.
"Don't pursue them, let them go!"
The second clone quickly ordered to stop the pursuit of the two amethyst giants.
The group of people were all panting and suspended in the air, watching the remaining thirty starships of the Minotaurs, protected by a few silver-horned Minotaurs, quickly disappearing into the night.
"The tauren have withdrawn. We defeated a tenth-level tauren and six silver horns?"
After a long time, a seventh-level Heaven-Shaking Sect strongman spoke stupidly.
"Shut up!" Almost at the same time, several masters of Shaking Sky Sect spoke to stop him.
What they defeated was whether the Langya Army defeated them well or not. It is not embarrassing to say it.
Although, in their hearts, they are very excited to be able to retreat one golden horn and six silver horns.
If you tell the truth, you can boast for several years!
"Today's battle would not have gone so smoothly without your help. The credit belongs to everyone!"
The second clone rarely spoke a human word, clasped his fists towards Gu Mu seriously, and said solemnly: "Elder Gu Mu, you have also seen today's battle.
The tauren are not that scary, even the golden-horned tauren, as long as we unite as one, we can make them retreat in disgrace.
I think you also know the news about the attack on the Seventh Continent.
We, the small country of Langya, can all defend our territory.
You, the eight great sects, are really willing to give up your hometown to the tauren?"
After the second clone said these words, everyone in the Shaking Sky Sect at the scene blushed and clenched their fists.
Yes, they are also hot-blooded men, the heads of the eight majestic sects. Do they really only know how to run away?
What's more, even the Seventh Continent has been attacked by the Tauren, so what's the point of them migrating to the Seventh Continent?
"You Langya is not a small country!" Gu Mu snorted with a dark face, turned around and flew towards one of his starships.
Just the wavering in his eyes, everyone saw it.
"General Chiman, I'm Gu Kecheng, thank you for your help!" Gu Kecheng, who was in the ninth level, stepped forward and saluted solemnly to the second clone.
"It turns out he's Elder Gufeng's son. Nice to meet you!" The second clone's eyes lit up and he returned the favor with cupped fists.
Gufeng is the leader of the branch of Shaking Heaven Sect, and has the same level of tenth level cultivation as Gulan.
It is said that he has been fighting the tauren in the first plane. Unexpectedly, his son is here, and he is still at the ninth level.
Compared to Gu Ke, Gu Lan's son, he is much better.
"General Chiman, I admire your country's enthusiasm in fighting the tauren.
I wonder if I have a chance to visit your country."
"Okay, you're welcome at any time!" The second clone smiled and nodded. He had a good impression of Gu Kecheng.
If you can develop into a system member, that would be even better.
After chatting for a while, Gu Mu's fleet left first.
The second clone finished cleaning the battlefield and ordered the fleet to fly to the Eight Gate Base. When passing by his own base, the portal on the ground was still running, and tens of thousands of people were waiting in line.
These people are all prisoners from the Shinto Alliance.
He did not order the fleet to stop and continued to fly quickly.
These people went to the Sect Alliance to let more people know about the battle between the second plane and the tauren.
Look at how others in the second dimension fought bloody battles with the minotaurs in the central area, but I didn't even dare to attack the gate leading to the central area, Black Scale City.
It is also good to know your shame and then be brave!
More or less, it can always inspire some people's courage.
"Ba Hu, tell me about the situation of the Shinto Alliance."
The second clone took out a few high-level beast cores to replenish consumption, and took a quasi-ninth-level starry sky beast core and threw it to Ba Hu: "Take this, and break through to the quasi-ninth level as soon as possible."
"Thank you General!"
Ba Hu caught it with both hands excitedly. In the past few days, he felt that he was just one step away from reaching the ninth level. Now that he has this, he is stable.
"There are more than thirty sects in the Shinto Alliance, and most of them are just a make-up. In fact, the Shinto sect is the only one.
The sect leader Shenyouzi is said to have an eleventh level of cultivation, but this has never been confirmed, and his overall strength is less than one-third of our Burning Heaven Sect.
Although the disciples of the two sects often have constant conflicts, they are still consistent in fighting against the tauren.
Especially the top executives of the two sects, some of them have pretty good personal relationships.
Lang Qi is acquainted with several direct descendants of the Shinto Sect, and he even went to the Shinto Sect as a guest..."
"Lang Qi...he is really everywhere..."
The second clone touched his chin and muttered something in a low voice. He was also speechless. Lang Qi is not good at fighting, and other things have not been neglected.