Chapter 1955
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"Commander …"
Facing the Era's experts, the Gods of the Extraterritorial Celestial Race could not help but be stunned.
After that came a tidal wave of fear.
There were too many of them!
Right now, the Celestials, Demons and Demons alliance had at least ten times the Extraterritorial Celestial Race.
An oppressive difference in numbers.
They were afraid that the Extraterritorial Celestial Race's momentum would drop.
"How could this be?"
The Extraterritorial Celestial Race commander was also shocked.
He had investigated.
He had chosen to send troops to meet the enemy because he had investigated the situation on the Era's side.
He had found out that there were only three hundred thousand troops …
How …
How could there be so many?
"It's the Space Dao." The thinner commander sighed.
He was also the only one among the many commanders to say that they would wait for Bai Ning's return.
Unfortunately …
His voice alone was too weak. With the other commanders leaning towards meeting the enemy, he could only accompany them.
Before coming, he had already suspected the Era's military strength.
He had also investigated.
The result was about three hundred thousand Intermediate Deities.
But …
Was this reasonable?
Attacking the Extraterritorial Celestial Race with such great fanfare, could the Era only send so few people?
To provoke them?
This was just foolhardy bravado!
Angering the Extraterritorial Celestial Race was definitely not good news for the Era.
There was only one possibility.
They had set up an ambush.
He had also thought of this, which was why he wanted to comfort them. Unfortunately, some of the commanders were unwilling to accept this.
They did not want to always be under Bai Ning.
They wanted to use an earth-shattering battle to prove their worth, to let Godemperor Yale see their ability.
They were too eager to show off …
They had already lost the ability to think.
Seriously!
It was somewhat puzzling that such a person could become a commander.
Perhaps there was no first in literature, and no second in martial arts.
The generals all wanted to stand at the top. People like him, who had no desires, could not understand their inner urgency.
But …
It was not important now.
There were experts from the Era all around them. The million Extraterritorial Celestials were surrounded by the Era, and it was difficult to find a way to break through.
Even if they stubbornly resisted …
It was only a matter of time before they were eaten away.
Moreover …
And the cannons!
The Era's cannons had been withdrawn. If the cannons joined the battle, how long could they last?
"We've been tricked. We can't get out!"
A sorrowful sigh came from the mouth of the more rational commander.
The other commanders frowned deeply.
The celestial beings of the celestial race were all in danger. Only the slaves were in a daze, they didn't have any emotions towards life or death.
"Humph! Don't give up too early! I really don't know why Lord Yale would allow someone like you to be on equal footing with us. "
The chief commander snorted angrily. It was clearly his fault that had caused the gods to be in such a predicament, but in his mouth, it was someone else's fault.
"It's just being surrounded. What's the point of being discouraged before we even attack? The Epoch Era only has an advantage in numbers, but how can those lower planes compare to the combat power of us True Gods? "
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding Gods were all shocked.
That's right!
Previously, they had indeed placed too much emphasis on numbers, but they had forgotten about the gap between their realms.
One had to know …
A single Deity King could instantly kill millions of True Gods.
What was the point of quantity at this point?
When there was an absolute gap between realms, numbers were no longer a necessary factor in deciding the outcome of a battle.
Era.
Lower plane.
Whether in terms of overall strength or individual combat power, they were no match for the extraterritorial Celestial Race.
No matter how many of them there were, they were just a motley crew.
The extraterritorial Celestial Race …
They were the true strong soldiers!
"A motley crew wants to defeat our great celestial army? Is that even possible? Besides, we are not truly at a dead end. We know that if we hold on until Bai Ning brings reinforcements, the crisis will naturally be resolved. "
"These people from the Epoch Era should be all of their military power, but our extraterritorial Celestial Race still has tens of millions of celestial warriors and slaves that have yet to come out."
"Era! We will definitely lose! "
Roar …
The extraterritorial Celestial Race raised their arms and cheered.
With just a few words, they had raised the morale of the extraterritorial Celestial Race. The rational commander could not help but sigh when he saw this.
Perhaps, he really was not suited to lead troops.
Indeed …
He was just a scholar before, and leading troops to war was not his job.
He was too rational.
He could see some things more clearly.
But sometimes, such rationality was not needed when leading troops to war.
At least …
Under such circumstances, rationality was superfluous.
But the rational commander could not help but think, would Bai Ning really come to save them?
He did not understand Bai Ning.
But from his actions, he was an arrogant person.
He did not want to be associated with idiots!
The actions of these commanders were exactly what Bai Ning thought were idiots.
Would he really risk his life for a bunch of idiots?
Before he saw the result, everything was unknown.
He was clear …
But he could not say it!
He did not want to drag down the morale that had been raised with great difficulty because of his words.
Moreover …
He was also one of these idiots. If he wanted to live, he really had to fight with his life.
"Kill!"
There were no unnecessary words, and there was no need for any unnecessary words.
The rational commander laughed and waved his arm. All the extraterritorial Celestial Race subordinates charged forward.
And he …
There was no hesitation in his eyes.
Retreat …
Was death!
Only by advancing could one survive.
"They move quite fast!" Commander Lei Li snorted when he saw this. He also pointed his sword forward, "Meet the enemy!"
…
…
…
"General Bai, the headcount is done."
"Speak!"
"There are 14 million Celestial Warriors and 20 million slaves left in the enchantment."
"Is that all?"
Bai Ning, who was sitting on a rock, frowned slightly. His white hair danced in the wind.
"If we include the Lower and Lower Celestial Warriors, there are more than 100 million …"
"No need! The Lower Celestial Warriors are useless in this battle. It is impossible for the Epoch to send such people over. They are just sending themselves to death! "
Although Bai Ning's eyes were old, they shone with wisdom.
He took a deep breath and looked at the logistics officer in front of him. He knew that he had reported the troops of the Extraterritorial Celestial Race after they had integrated.
Outside …
The artillery fire had stopped. What was even more chilling than the sound of the artillery was the countless roars of killing.
There was no need to go out.
Just the roars alone showed how fierce the battle was.
The general, "Should we …"
Some of the Celestial Warriors wanted to say something but stopped. The battle outside had been going on for almost an hour.
Eagle Eye had already investigated …
The number of people from the Epoch outside was ten times that of the commanders.
If they did not go to rescue them, it was only a matter of time before they were eaten away!
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