"Buzz!"
"Weng …"
A low buzzing sound that caused one's scalp to go numb rang out. Before anyone could recover from their shock, Ye Xuan had already activated the Void Battle Pull once again. A second ripple of space visible to the naked eye rushed out from the huge mouth of the War Pull and whizzed out.
"Slash …"
"Boom!" A huge explosion rang out, as well as the crisp sound of ripping silk. However, this time, the second ripple of space created by the Void Battle Pull instantly disintegrated all kinds of battleships, but there were only a few hundred thousand of them. Compared to the total number of battleships in the two camps that numbered more than fifty million, it was simply
Negligible.
Even though the Void Battle Pull had been upgraded by the Thunder Swamp Spirit Mist and its power had increased, it could only create seven or eight similar ripples in the air.
No matter what, the first ripple of space had dealt with a million strongholds of varying sizes, and its battle record was quite impressive.
However, the result of the second ripple of space was truly speechless. Ye Xuan's actions gave people the feeling that he had already lost his footing and was wasting the kinetic energy of the War Pull.
However, in reality, Ye Xuan was extremely satisfied with the result of the second ripple of space.
It had nothing to do with the hundreds of thousands of battleships that had been torn apart in an instant. The reason why he was satisfied was because the second ripple of space had also blasted out a region of space turbulence that was millions of kilometers wide in front of him.
This was Ye Xuan's goal!
However, the second wave was clearly not the end. It could even be said that it was only the beginning. After the second wave of ripples exploded out, Ye Xuan still did not hesitate. In the next second, he directly adjusted the direction of the Void Battle Pull beneath his feet. The huge mouth of the War Pull quickly turned and pointed in a third direction, which happened to be on the right side of the chaotic void that had collapsed first.
Next to each other.
Then, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a bright light. He suddenly waved his hand and gave the order to launch another attack.
"Buzz!"
"Weng …"
A low buzzing sound that made people's scalps numb arose. Another ripple visible to the naked eye shot out from the huge mouth of the Zhan La, roaring and roaring.
It was followed by another deafening explosion and the crisp sound of fabric being torn apart. But this time, the number of warships that were torn apart by the third wave of space ripples was even fewer. There were only sixty to seventy thousand warships.
After three consecutive bombardments, the three Void Ripples consumed a large amount of the War Pulsar's kinetic energy. The battle results were getting less and less, but Ye Xuan was still enjoying it. After waving his hand and putting away the Void Battle Pulsar, his figure disappeared.
After performing a few teleportations, he soon crossed thousands of miles of void and came to the left edge of the turbulent void created by the second void ripple.
In the next moment, the Void Battle Pulsar that had just been put away appeared again. It lay across the void and was immediately activated. The fourth Void Ripple whizzed out from the huge mouth of the War Pulsar. This time, although some warships were still torn apart, the number was still embarrassing. There were only a few tens of thousands of warships. However, the void in front of the War Pulsar, which was millions of miles in diameter, turned into a turbulent void full of void cracks and countless small vortexes, just like the previous three times.
Bring.
In just over twenty breaths, four turbulent vortexes had appeared in this area. Each of them was millions of miles in diameter. They were lined up in a row, and the gap between them was only a few tens of thousands of miles. It was so narrow that only ten thousand warships could pass through side by side!
At this point, almost all the experts of the three camps had understood the real purpose of Ye Xuan's actions. This was clearly a blockade!
He wanted to block the fifty million warships of the two camps in front of him with a line of large-scale turbulent void. Even if there were gaps between the turbulent void, each gap was only a few tens of thousands of miles long, only enough to allow ten thousand warships to pass through side by side.
Once this goal was successfully achieved, the more than 50 million battleships of the two opposing factions would instantly lose their deterrence effect. No matter how many soldiers they had, they would only have a few narrow paths to get through.
If you have the ability to come here, I will set up a formation at the end of the narrow path and wait for you. If a small team comes out, I will immediately wipe it out.
Of course, the fifty million warships blocked by the turbulent void could also split into two and go around the two ends of the line formed by the turbulent void, then go around and meet up again.
However, this would take a lot of time. During this time, the demon race had enough room to make other arrangements.
In short, once this line of turbulent void was truly formed, the fifty million warships of the two camps would be completely passive from now on!
Mo Jinfeng, the royal brother of the demon race, was clearly trying to turn the tide by himself!
But now, these four turbulent voids, each with a diameter of three to four million miles, had formed a void barrier that was over ten million miles long. If he were allowed to continue like this, he would be able to create another four or five such turbulent voids and connect them into a single line.
At that time, the line of void would be more than twenty million miles long, and a natural void chasm would basically be formed.
Even though the two large expeditionary camps had circled around from both sides, during this period of time, the demons had enough time to make more follow-up arrangements. The originally hopeless situation was instantly reversed. At the very least, they had won a glimmer of hope.
Even in terms of high-end battle strength at the level of Immortal Old Monsters, the demon race could only face being crushed. However, in terms of conventional battle strength, the two camps with a terrifying fleet of more than fifty million warships were forced to run for their lives by the demon race in the end. This was simply a disgrace.
Regarding this, Sal, Gong Shou Xin, Long Sixia, and the nine half-step Immortal Old Monsters in the command council of the various camps in the second universe absolutely couldn't accept this. It was too sullen!
The few old monsters immediately roared and stamped their feet in anger …
"Stop him! Stop him now!"
"Damn demon race, too cunning! He is already in a situation where death is certain, but he still wants to play this kind of trick. He has humiliated us. We can't atone for it even if we die ten thousand times. Kill this Mo kid now!"
"No matter what, we can't let this natural void chasm truly form. Otherwise, the fifty million warships of the two camps will be completely passive. This is too sullen. Stop him now …"
"Roar!"
"I will do it myself. I will skin this damn little bastard alive!"
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