MTL - Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely-Chapter 445 The arrival of the Five Heavenly Lords
In the realm of darkness.
The figures of the four ancestors of the God Clan flashed and shot out into the distance like lightning.
However.
They soon discovered that the dark realm had been following them closely, shrouding them tightly and making it impossible to escape.
at this time.
Another black curtain seemed to appear out of thin air, wrapping up an ancestor and dragging him into the darkness.
“Stop!”
The remaining three ancestors shouted loudly at the same time, swung the lightsabers in their hands, and struck at the place where their companions disappeared, trying to save them.
However, their companions seemed to have completely disappeared from this world, and all three lightsabers were cut into the void.
“Let’s go! Run away separately!”
The three of them no longer hesitated at all, and their figures flashed again, crossing three elegant arcs and flying in different directions.
This time.
It seems that because the strong soul clan was busy devouring them and had no time to pay attention to them, the three of them quickly escaped from the darkness realm.
They glanced at the location of the Dark Realm in shock, then flew back to the surface of the planet without stopping, arriving at the Teleportation Square.
at this time.
There was chaos here, a large number of houses collapsed, and many people were crying in panic.
Looking at the teleportation array that had been completely destroyed, the three ancestors suddenly became angry. They grabbed a guard not far away and asked gloomily:
"What's going on? Why is the teleportation array still destroyed?"
The God Clan resident said cowardly: "Just now another Soul Clan took action, bursting out with power and destroying everything here. We couldn't stop it at all..."
The ancestor shook it away.
The other two ancestors said quickly: "Let's go! We will divide our troops into three groups, fly to nearby planets, and finally meet at Windsor Planet!"
The three people turned into white light, and in the blink of an eye they came to the starry sky again and flew in different directions.
In a short while.
The powerful soul clan man who finally devoured the second ancestor turned into a black mist and swept across the planet, quickly devouring all living things.
On more than thirty battlefields.
Both sides have their own victories and defeats.
But overall, the Soul Clan won more, and after devouring several ancestors of the God Clan and a large number of ordinary God Clan, their strength skyrocketed, and they once again divided into more than a dozen strong Soul Clan warriors with the strength of the Saint King.
With one decrease and one increase, the overall strength of the Soul Clan has been strengthened again.
Look at the Gods.
At least dozens of ancestors died in this battle.
This made their already difficult situation worse, and their overall strength dropped sharply again.
The remaining ancestors quietly gathered on a certain ordinary living planet.
Everyone looked solemn.
They all know in their hearts that the Protoss has reached the most critical moment of life and death.
With these 118 remaining ancestors, they only have one last chance.
Once they fail, they will have no chance of reversing the situation.
Even if they win, they cannot make any more mistakes in the future, otherwise the outcome will be catastrophic.
“The five ancestors jointly ambushed us, causing us such heavy losses. The following situation will not allow us to have any casualties.”
One of the ancestors suggested.
"So to be on the safe side, we might as well form a group of twenty people, so that we can be absolutely sure that we can eliminate the opponent without any damage."
The other person immediately retorted.
“We can’t just consider the odds of winning, we must also consider efficiency, because everyone knows that the Soul Clan can continue to devour, thus dividing more powerful ones.”
"If we form a group of twenty people, our current manpower can be divided into six groups at most. Even if six soul clans are successfully eliminated, their other nearly forty strong men will probably be divided into far more than a dozen after devouring a large number of **** clans. Six.”
"In this way, the opponent's strength will not decrease but increase, and all our actions will be in vain."
The ancestor who spoke earlier frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "The Soul Clan's strength is amazing. If we don't suppress it with absolute numerical superiority, not only will we be in danger, but we will also have no chance to compete with them in the future. The other side resisted.”
"Judging from the last battle, I think each group of twenty people is the absolute advantage. If you don't agree, then I would rather not fight."
He was one of the people who barely escaped from the powerful soul clan. He was deeply impressed by the strength of the soul clan and naturally he was not willing to take any more risks.
Even if it wasn't a serious matter, he wouldn't want to fight against the Soul Clan anymore.
It is better to simply wait for the arrival of the Heavenly Lord of the clan.
As for how much of the divine clan’s sphere of influence will be left and how many of the clansmen will survive by then, that is not what he is in the mood to care about at this moment.
Hearing his words, the other ancestors looked at each other.
More than one of them narrowly escaped with his life from the Soul Clan, so naturally he was unwilling to take any more risks.
Someone echoed:
“To be honest, with our current lineup, it is already impossible to completely contain the Soul Clan’s offensive.”
“So, our goal should be to slow down the opponent’s pace and focus on safety, rather than risking another desperate fight with the Soul Clan.”
“I think we should have at least twenty people in each group to try to prevent the number of soul clans from continuing to increase.”
“Based on time, the Heavenly Lords of the clan should arrive in about a month. As long as we stick to this period of time, we can usher in the dawn of victory.”
The ancestor looked around and said seriously: "So, why do we take such risks?"
After some discussion, everyone agreed with this opinion and started to regroup.
More than a hundred ancestors dispersed again and started fierce battles with the Soul Clan in many places.
The fact is exactly what they expected.
Twenty ancestors are completely enough to crush the powerful soul clan and eliminate the opponent without any damage.
The other soul clans are also constantly devouring them, and more and more powerful people with the strength of the Holy King have emerged.
The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding.
Or maybe it's because the soul clan's individual strength has grown to a certain limit, and it has always maintained the combat power at the peak of the Holy King Realm, and there is no intention of multiple soul clans joining forces to fight against each other head-on.
Sweeping across many planets so unscrupulously, if he encounters the ancestor of the Gods, he will be killed by the other party after a fierce battle.
The Protoss also watched the number of opponents slowly increase, with no intention of adjusting their strategy.
What are both sides waiting for?
…
More than a month later.
A spaceship suddenly appeared in the starry sky.
Ancestor Fink, who was in charge of driving, said respectfully: "Sir Tianzun, the Tianquan Galaxy has arrived."
"Um!"
The five Heavenly Lords opened their eyes at the same time.
At this time, Pang Detianzun looked out the window, and subconsciously checked it with his soul power, and asked casually: "Isn't the other group here yet?"
Ancestor Fink said: "Our goals are all set here, and they will surely arrive soon."
Pang De Tianzun nodded indifferently.
He knows that even if they are both in the Holy King realm, there will be a very small difference in everyone's reaction and operation. After teleporting for a long time, this slight difference will be quite obvious.
So, it is normal for two spaceships to arrive one after another.
