Hundreds of god-kings of the Desolate tribe surrounded Ji Tianxing and forty-two soldiers, and joined forces to form a formation to suppress the crowd until they were unable to resist.
However, the reinforcements sent by Marshal Zuo, including 900 soldiers, formed a larger encirclement and surrounded the God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe.
Although, the average strength of the hundreds of desolate god kings is stronger.
But Ji Tianxing and others had as many as 900 reinforcements, and there were 150 god kings among them!
When these nine hundred soldiers sacrificed their swords and divine weapons and surrounded the desolate god kings with murderous intent, they panicked.
"Damn it! Those damn criminals have already summoned the fleet to ask for help.
Their Marshal Zuo seems to have gone all the way and is determined to go against our Qingyuetang!"
"We just want to arrest these criminals and interrogate them to make them admit to the crimes they committed.
I didn’t expect that Marshal Zuo would be so cruel and ruthless, sending nine hundred soldiers to kill us!”
"I have long said that these damn aliens are ferocious, greedy and murderous people with wolfish ambitions!"
"Now that things have happened, what is there to say? We can only fight hard, fight to the last moment, and shed the last drop of blood!
I want to see if these alien races in the Divine Lord Realm can withstand my slaughter!"
With the previous casualties of soldiers on both sides, both sides now fired real fire, which also completely aroused anger and hatred.
Therefore, the two sides did not exchange too many words, and directly launched an all-out attack, starting a fight between heaven and earth.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Thousands of magical lights and shadows collided fiercely in the sky, making deafening noises and splattering fragments of divine light all over the sky.
The violent shock wave, carrying the power of destroying everything, spread in all directions, destroying countless mountains and rivers.
In the first round of confrontation between the two sides, no one took advantage. The hundreds of God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe were pushed back, leaving them with no time to suppress Ji Tianxing and others.
Among the 900 soldiers, including a dozen warriors in the Divine Lord Realm, they were all shaken to the point where blood spurted out from their seven orifices, and their bodies were severely injured.
The fishy-smelling blood filled the sky, stimulating everyone's nerves even more, making everyone no longer hide and burst out with all their strength.
"Boom!"
The second round of fighting began again, and thousands of magical powers and techniques began to collide fiercely.
Everyone roared angrily and shouted at the top of their lungs, desperately releasing their divine power.
As a result, 900 soldiers and 100 god-kings of the Desolate tribe were completely entangled, and they were fighting inextricably.
When the two sides fought with all their strength, the hundreds of desolate god kings could no longer suppress Ji Tianxing and others.
Ji Tianxing and the forty-two soldiers were greatly relieved, and they quickly exercised their martial arts to suppress their injuries, or took magical elixirs to treat their injuries.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Tianxing called on everyone to cast spells together to attack the five-color light shield and break out.
In fact, he didn't expect those soldiers who were at the end of their battle to provide much help.
If you want to break the seal formation, you mainly rely on his strength and means.
The reason why many soldiers were allowed to cast spells together was to deceive others.
"Boom!"
“Bang bang bang!”
As Ji Tianxing and many soldiers attacked fiercely, all kinds of magical powers and spells hit the five-colored light barrier, making a deafening noise.
The divine light shield condensed by the spells cast by hundreds of desolate god kings lasted only two breaths before being shattered into pieces by Ji Tianxing.
There was only a shattering sound of "click, click, click", and the five-colored light shield turned into thousands of fragments of divine light, scattered in all directions, and fell between the sky and the earth.
The hundred god kings of the Desolate Clan finally reacted, roared, turned around and charged towards Ji Tianxing and others.
But the nine hundred soldiers stalked them and used their best tricks to trap them.
This bought enough time for Ji Tianxing and others to escape from the blockade of the formation and join the queue of 900 soldiers.
Originally, these forty-two soldiers should have taken the opportunity to escape and rush back to the fleet at all costs.
But after three interceptions and killings, they were all frightened. How could they dare to escape alone?
Now, in their hearts, they are safest only if they stay with the reinforcements.
If they continue to flee north, they may encounter a fourth or fifth team that intercepts and kills them.
By that time, who else can save them?
As a result, forty-two soldiers mingled with the reinforcements, taking magic elixirs to heal their wounds, and working together to cast spells to attack the desolate god-kings.
In this way, the battle quickly entered a tug-of-war.
Even if the soldiers under the Prajna God Emperor had the upper hand and surrounded hundreds of Desolate God Kings, they completely suppressed them.
But the opponent is not a weakling. Even if he is at a disadvantage, he can still defend with all his strength and hold on for a long time, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.
Soon, another quarter of an hour passed.
The 942 soldiers suffered more than 60 new casualties, but morale was still high and the offensive was fierce.
Hundreds of desolate clan god kings were killed, and more than forty people were killed, half of which were attributed to Ji Tianxing.
But he did it very covertly, using the hands of others to kill the God-Kings of the Desolate Tribe.
Both sides were furious, and no one was willing to retreat.
At this time, another dazzling light came from the southwest.
Only when the group of colorful divine lights came closer could one see clearly that they were hundreds of desolate race god kings.
There is no doubt that that is Qingyuetang's fourth team.
This team of the God-King of the Desolate Tribe thought that their companions had already dealt with the 'criminal', and they came here just to clean up the aftermath and support them.
But they didn't expect that the surviving 'criminals' had actually recruited hundreds of reinforcements, surrounded their companions, and were attacking fiercely.
With a quick glance, one could see the situation on the field. More than 800 soldiers of the Prajna God Emperor were at the top, and more than 50 God Kings of the Desolate Clan were beaten horribly.
The newly arrived God-Kings of the Desolate Clan immediately became angry, with overwhelming anger and murderous intent burning in their chests. Their hatred for the soldiers under the command of the Prajna God Emperor reached its peak.
"Kill!"
"Now that things have happened, why are you still trying to be friendly with those foreign bastards?"
"They have killed so many of our tribesmen and brothers. We must kill them all to get revenge!"
"I believe that at this point, arresting the murderer is no longer important.
Anyway, we are already at odds with each other, so let’s fight to the death to see who can win!”
"Kill all these wolf-hearted bastards who repay kindness with vengeance!"
Hundreds of God-Kings of the Desolate Clan roared and cursed angrily, and without any orders from the leading elders, they all used their magic swords and weapons and launched a fierce attack on more than 800 soldiers.
Then, the dazzling colorful divine light lit up again.
Various magical powers and stunts reappeared, causing deafening noises in the sky and blasting shock waves that destroyed the world.