My sister is the daughter of destiny

"..."

Hua Fengyao watched the scene of Tianyu advancing into the city quietly, without saying a word.

Compared with the advancement cities in other large domains, the Tianyu Advance City only has one Haiyin singer at the Venerable Realm and a commander at the Daoyuan Realm.

But why does it feel like after that guy shouted out "The Glory of Justice", the battle in Tianyu Advance City looks so imposing?

【Funny little guy. 】

Smile lightly.

It is both a tribute to the glory of this so-called justice and some timely suggestions for this boy.

Just as Lu Ningfeng thought, the suggestions he put forward were not very brilliant, but they were very timely and filled in some loopholes in the human race's rapid change in combat methods without thorough consideration.

With Hua Fengyao's vision, he could see that if the endless alien cannon fodder was allowed to attack the city, even if the human army could stop them, it would surely be in chaos and would be disadvantageous to the subsequent battle situation.

The trap method proposed by Lu Ningfeng, combined with these hundred-foot heavy artillery, are enough to reduce the numerical advantage of the alien race to a minimum and maintain the combat power of both sides in a relatively balanced state.

In this way...

Then there is a fight.

"Is that the number one prodigy of your clan this generation?"

The Devouring Ape [Tuntian] also set his sights in the direction of Tianyu Advance City.

Or maybe He was looking at the commander in the rear of the alien army besieging Push City.

That was one of his descendants, named Tunlan. His talent was not the highest among the many descendants in this world, but that was relative to the Devouring Ape race.

Any World-Devouring Ape in the outside world is a royal family, with noble bloodline and powerful combat power.

Therefore, Tuntian naturally paid more attention to Tianyu Advance City.

Hua Fengyao narrowed his eyes slightly and became secretly alert.

If a mad quasi-king wanted to attack and kill that kid, even if they were at the same level, he would be no fear of Tian Tun, but it would be difficult for him to protect Lu Ningfeng from His attack.

"Haha, we have to abide by the [rules] after all. I won't bully the weak. How about letting my junior fight with the number one prodigy of your clan?"

Tuntian smiled faintly.

Without rules, there will be no order. Even if the two sides are mortal enemies, some rules must be followed.

The alien kings wanted to take over the Tianlan Realm, but as strong men at their level, who wouldn't cherish their lives? It was impossible for them to fight to the death at every turn.

The kings plotted against the Tianlan Realm, and the Tianlan Realm also wanted to use this calamity to advance its status. It all depends on who has better means, and that's the rule.

Hua Fengyao's sight fell on the little World-Swallowing Ape.

He is a lower-class soldier with low cultivation. However, this little thing is not simple. He is a pure-blooded World-Swallowing Ape, a descendant of Sky-Swallowing, with king-level alien bloodline. With the blessing of various halos, he is estimated to have combat power comparable to that of a mid-stage Venerable Realm.

"Your tribe's warrior level is fighting against my tribe's Dao Yuan realm? Isn't this called bullying the weak?"

Hua Fengyao sneered and didn't pay much attention.

Although that kid had a precedent of killing soldier-level aliens, the gap between those defective soldier-level aliens with inferior innate bloodlines and the king-level bloodline of the World-Swallowing Ape was extremely large.

To be on the safe side, he did not agree to this.

Tuntian shook his head slightly, but didn't care.

He naturally wanted his descendants to kill the human race's geniuses, or at least find out their background.

However, since the human race does not give us a chance, we can only give up.

Tuntian then turned his gaze to the eight advancement cities of the human race.

The specifications are similar, and the layout is also similar. They are indeed human beings. Their individual strength is not too strong, but their ability to cooperate is impeccable.

Each city had 20,000 to 30,000 100-foot heavy artillery. Under the endless attacks of these heavy artillery, even with the continuous support of the alien army, it took more than two hours to wade through the last 50 miles.

Tun Lan personally took command and mobilized several elite alien races with super defensive capabilities, such as the Evil King Turtle and Shield-Armored Claws. They used a rotating defense method to withstand the human bombardment and advance with a large number of alien legions.

The alien army is at the gate of the city, and the human army begins to fight.

Tuntian saw all the arrangements made by the human race.

Whether it is the singing teams, the 100-foot heavy artillery teams, the forbidden traps or the combat teams with the Venerable as the core, they are all very effective means to deal with alien races.

[Siren's Song] Strengthen yourself and suppress the enemy. This is one part.

The Hundred-foot heavy artillery units and forbidden traps greatly reduced the number of alien legions that could reach the city walls. Although they could only eliminate the cannon fodder, it was precisely those cannon fodders that caused the most headaches for the human race.

However, the gap between the elite troops of alien races and the human legions is not that obvious.

Once the two sides engaged in battle, the battle entered a white-hot stage, with both sides fighting back and forth and the fighting was extremely brutal.

Without the advantage of numbers, the alien army is naturally at a disadvantage in siege warfare.

The deaths of countless alien cannon fodders have aggravated the spiritual pollution in this world. Coupled with the chaotic spiritual energy spreading from other areas, this place should be the home ground of the aliens.

However, the tens of thousands of Star and Moon Spirit Gathering Devices placed on the walls of Push City actually drained away all the chaotic spiritual energy in the entire mountain area, and the advantage turned into a balance, or even a disadvantage.

Tuntian's eyes moved slightly, and he saw some clues. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hidden wave came out.

Tianyu Advance City.

Tun Lan took in the overall situation of the battlefield with an extremely gloomy expression.

It took a huge price and all the cannon fodder quotas of several months to push the battle line to fifty miles outside the city.

At the cost of several hundred high-defense alien soldiers being seriously injured or even killed, they endured the bombardment of tens of thousands of 100-foot heavy artillery and finally brought the war to the human city wall.

However, the human race was simply defending the city by taking advantage of the high terrain. The high-end combat power of both sides clashed head-on. Once the alien warriors retreated more than ten miles, they would never pursue them again.

Even though He tried to let some of His subordinates reveal fatal flaws, the other party was not moved at all, and the high-end combat forces showed no signs of leaving the city.

As for the human side, every Venerable was equipped with an auxiliary team. Once they were injured, they would immediately retreat to the city for treatment and recovery. As long as they were not surrounded, it would be difficult for Tun Lan to kill the human beings above the Venerable.

In this case, with a wall four hundred miles long and more than five thousand Venerable Realm guarding the city, the cost for them to break through the city would be too high.

Moreover, humans can retreat to the city for treatment if they are injured, but once a soldier-level warrior of an alien race is injured, if he wants to retreat, he will have to endure a round of artillery fire from a hundred-foot heavy artillery.

If you are lucky, your injuries will just get worse.

The unlucky ones may even be killed directly.

What does it matter how strong your vitality is? Facing endless artillery fire, as long as you can break through the defense, you can be bombed to death!

Tun Lan's gaze fell on the heavy artillery on the walls of Tuancheng that were constantly emitting brilliant light.

In this battle, these things are the key.

Thirty thousand Dao Yuan realms bursting out with endless full force reduced their numerical advantage to the lowest level.

"As expected of you, you are the ancestor. You stopped the human race's plan to expand the scale of heavy artillery in time."

Tun Lan's eyes were full of reverence.

If the human race were to have hundreds of thousands of heavy artillery to defend the city, let alone using the soldier-level defensive aliens as shields, I'm afraid even the general-level ones would not be enough.

Thinking of that scene, Tun Lan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

If millions of Dao Yuan realms explode at the same time, or if the human race’s research goes a step further and creates heavy artillery that can rival the attacks of a Venerable realm powerhouse, how can we fight them then?

I'm afraid even if the ancestor and other top generals use all their strength, they won't be able to stop him?

Fortunately, after the ancestor learned the information, he immediately ordered the elimination of the Soul-Devouring Clams, and even sacrificed more than a dozen generals to clean up the battlefield outside the domain at the same time. This curbed the trend of human counterattack.

No matter what he thought, Tun Lan stared at the heavy artillery on the city wall, thinking about how to deal with these things.

The battlefield is now in a stalemate, with the alien warriors as the main force, attacking each other with the human race's powerful warriors at the Venerable level.

However, the Venerable Realm is not so easy to kill. Humans can retreat when they are injured, but it is different for aliens. If they cannot handle those heavy artillery, once the soldier-level aliens are severely damaged, it will be a life-or-death situation for them to withdraw from the battlefield.

It is indeed feasible to use highly defensive soldier-level aliens as shields to resist, but hundreds of soldier-level warriors were severely injured in just one round of charge, and even dozens of them died.

Even He felt a little pain in bearing such a loss.

These are not those cannon fodder aliens!

Rather, they are a veritable elite alien race at the soldier level, among whom are the descendants of the evil turtle king [Natural Disaster], and they cannot be easily destroyed.

Relying on defense doesn't work, so... maybe you can try a sneak attack?

Tun Lan's gaze was extremely deep as he looked at an inconspicuous group on the battlefield.

Gold-eating rat.

The descendants of the Gold-Eating King.

Although they are of kingly bloodline, due to the large size of the population and their rapid reproduction rate, the kingly bloodline of these gold-eating rats has become so thin that it is almost gone. Therefore, on the battlefield, their status is only slightly higher than cannon fodder.

This race is good at digging into the ground, has extremely sharp teeth, and gold and iron are just their food.

[Perhaps we can try to destroy this push city from underground? ]

[Send some more Blade Demons to follow. As long as we can open a gap in the city's underground and let the Blade Demons hide there to destroy the heavy artillery, it seems feasible. ]

Tunlan was constantly thinking about how to break the impasse, and this method might be worth a try.

I just wonder if the gold-eating rat can break through the foundation built by the human race’s top holy realm powerhouse?

But at this moment, a familiar voice came into my ears.

[Blocking the chaotic spiritual energy from entering the mountains]