Time passed by minute by minute, and the air was filled with tension and solemnity.
Outside the Sky Palace, Shenluot has properly divided the remaining more than 30 million protoss troops into four parts, each of which is guarding a door to the central hall.
Such a layout undoubtedly trapped Jiang Yu and others in the hall, making it impossible for them to escape.
Shenraote seemed full of confidence in such a deployment.
Although on the surface, such a layout seems to be easily broken by the human race, he does not think so.
Because on the human race, after successive battles, there are now only less than 10 million troops left, about 8 million people.
Even if they concentrate these eight million people to make a breakthrough, compared with the nine million troops of each part of the Protoss, they will be comparable at best.
Shenlot’s calculation is very clear. As long as the human race dares to attack any gate, the divine troops from the other three gates will be able to rush to the rescue quickly, thus easily annihilating all the human troops here!
Such a tactical layout is undoubtedly a huge suppression of the human race.
Farther away, the human lord Zhao Cangqiong was also paying close attention to this scene.
At present, no one dares to easily provoke Xinglan's level 18 god army.
Therefore, the lords of all races in the Sky Palace can only move around cautiously, and do not dare to break out into too violent conflicts with each other.
They were afraid that their actions would provoke Shenrat's troops, which would bring disaster to themselves.
Zhao Cangqiong couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Jiang Yu and the others trapped in the central hall, while King Xinglan's troops were divided into four parts to encircle them.
In his opinion, Jiang Yu has reached the end of his rope.
With such a huge power gap, Jiang Yu had no chance of winning.
Although Zhao Cangqiong felt a little sorry for Jiang Yu's experience, he was also glad that he made the right decision and did not join Jiang Yu's camp.
Otherwise, he might be trapped in the central hall at this time and face the same dilemma as Jiang Yu.
Suddenly, at this moment, the heavy south door of the central hall slowly opened, making a creaking sound.
Zhao Cangqiong happened to be located not far from the south gate, so he was able to see the situation inside the gate clearly.
To his surprise, the first people to rush out of the hall were not the human troops he had expected, but a combined force of multiple races, including the demons headed by Mo Yu and the gods headed by Xi Yan.
These troops were huge in number, about seven to eight million in number. As soon as they rushed out of the hall, they quickly engaged in battle with Shinrath's troops.
Zhao Cangqiong was confused for a moment, and his heart was full of doubts.
Is it not just Jiang Yu’s human troops who are trapped in the hall?
Are there coalition forces from other races?
He stared wide-eyed and stared blankly at the chaotic battlefield in front of him. The troops of Mo Yu and others were fighting inextricably with the troops of Shenluo Te, but the human troops were still nowhere to be seen.
This made him even more confused.
After a while, Zhao Cangqiong suddenly reacted. He shook his head helplessly, secretly speculating in his heart: "It seems that Jiang Yu and Mo Yu's coalition forces are trapped in the hall, and Jiang Yu Yu is obviously no match for Mo Yu and others, and I am afraid he has died in the hall..."
He carefully recalled the current situation and felt that such a speculation was reasonable.
After all, although the coalition forces of Mo Yu and others may not be as powerful as Xinglan's troops, they have reached level 17, which is one level higher than the human troops.
Therefore, it is expected that Jiang Yu and the others cannot win!
However, at this moment, while the fierce battle between the Xinglan army at the south gate and the coalition forces of Mo Yu and others was in full swing, another army emerged from the central hall.
This army is large in number and fierce. It is an army of more than 8 million people led by Jiang Yu!
Their appearance undoubtedly brought huge variables to the battlefield. Originally, the remaining troops of Mo Yu and others were equivalent in strength to the troops guarding Xing Lan's gate, and they were inseparable from each other.
Now coupled with Jiang Yu's human troops, Xinglan's troops guarding the south gate suddenly seemed to be stretched thin and unable to cope with their needs.
The human army and the coalition forces of seven lords including Mo Yu joined forces to fight. Their morale was high and their combat effectiveness was amazing.
Like tigers descending from the mountain, they launched a fierce offensive against Shinrath's troops, directly killing Shinrath's troops and retreating steadily.
At this time, Shenlot, who was located at the south gate, looked panicked and confused.
His eyes widened, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, and his heart was full of doubts.
What's going on?
Why are Moyu and the others also in the central hall?
This was completely beyond his expectation.
In his understanding, Mo Yu and others should have been defeated and were hiding in a corner to catch their breath.
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But the facts before him told him that not only was Mo Yu not defeated, but he took the initiative to enter the central hall and joined forces with Jiang Yu!
This sudden change made his strategy instantly useless.
His original plan was to rely on numerical superiority to guard the four doors of the central hall to prevent humans from escaping.
But now that Mo Yu and Jiang Yu have joined forces, they have the strength to easily annihilate the divine troops guarding the first sect!
In this way, Jiang Yu and Mo Yu will defeat each other!
"Damn it!" Shenluote roared, his face full of anxiety and anger, "Hurry up and let Shenyue and the others support him!"
He hurriedly issued an order, hoping that troops from other sects would arrive in time for reinforcements.
However, Shenyue's troops were at the other three gates, far away from the south gate, and it was obviously too late.
At this moment, Jiang Yu came to Shenluo Te alone.
He was holding the mysterious long sword, his eyes were firm and cold.
"Seeking death!" Shenlot shouted angrily.
He did not know what happened in the central hall, and simply judged the strength of the two sides based on the level difference.
In his opinion, as a level 18 lord, Jiang Yu is only level 16. This 2-level level gap is enough to make his attributes far exceed Jiang Yu.
Therefore, he thought that Jiang Yu's initiative to challenge him was simply asking for death.
Zhao Cangqiong was also watching this scene from a distance, and his heart was also full of doubts and confusion.
In his opinion, it would make some sense if Jiang Yu sent his generals to fight Shenluo Te.
But Jiang Yu actually went to find Xinglan's subordinate lords himself. This was simply an act of committing suicide.
You know, the lord of Xinglan Group must be at least level 18!
But then, a scene that surprised Zhao Cangqiong appeared.
Jiang Yu was seen holding a long sword and his figure was like lightning, and he instantly launched a fierce attack on Shenluote.
Although Shenluote was powerful, he seemed a little confused in front of Jiang Yu's fierce swordsmanship, and was unable to resist for a while. (End of this chapter)