The starry sky in the Black Mercury Realm was torn into countless pieces by the fire of war. The main flagship of the Ninth Legion of the Ninth Legion of the Ninth Royal Dynasty, "Xuanniao", was suspended in the middle of the battlefield, like a dormant giant beast.

On the bridge, General Yunlan held his hands on the holographic star map platform, his elegant willow eyebrows frowned, and his wheat-colored face was shining brightly and darkly by the blue light of the tactical screen.

General Yunlan was originally just a commander, but she took over a fierce general. The military achievements she founded directly promoted her commander to the commander of the army from just ten thousand years to the commander of the army.

It can be said that it is a tough meal in the opposite direction.

"Report! The enemy's defense fortifications in the third area of ​​the East have been broken. General Mu Feng of the 10th Army requested the next instructions!" The voice of the communications soldier was particularly clear in the noisy command room.

Yun Lan suddenly looked up, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. The East Third District was the core of the defense line carefully arranged by the rebels. She originally planned to break through at least three days.

The fingertips swiped quickly on the holographic star map, and the battle situation data in the East Third District poured down like a waterfall - all the enemy troops were destroyed, the fortifications were completely destroyed, and the casualties of the 10th Army were only eight percent.

"It must be Mu Feng..." Yun Lan's lips raised unconsciously, and her willow eyebrows stretched out.

When she turned around, the blood-colored cloak rolled like waves in the zero-gravity environment, "Connect Mu Feng!"

The communication array lit up purple-gold light, and Mu Feng's three-dimensional projection appeared in the center of the command room. The black iron armor on his body was covered with scorch marks, and the lion-headed shoulder swallowing beast on his left shoulder was missing half of it, but it added a bit of a battlefield killing energy.

There were still undry blood on the purple-gold Shura horns, and it was obvious that they had just taken off from the front line.

"Legislative Commander, the East Third District has been cleaned up, please give me instructions." Mu Feng's voice was calm and powerful, without any arrogance caused by victory.

An admiration flashed in Yunlan's eyes: "Well done well, two days earlier than expected."

She quickly recalled the full picture of the star map, "The Third Army encountered the enemy's six, seven and eighth armies in the Charon meteorite belt, and the troops were compared one to three, and they had been fighting hard for twelve hours.

I want you to lead the 10th Army to support immediately and cooperate with the 3rd Army to intercept enemy reinforcements."

Mu Feng nodded slightly, and lightning appeared in Zijin's eyes: "I understand, I will set off immediately."

"Mu Feng," Yun Lan suddenly called him, and his tone softened rarely: "The Third Army General Zhao Shanhe is my old subordinate, so try to ensure that he is as comprehensive as possible. Of course, the situation is not right and your own safety is the main priority."

Mu Feng's mouth curled a cold smile unique to the Shura clan: "As long as he is still alive, I will bring him back intact." The projection flashed a few times and then disappeared.

Yun Lan turned around and looked at the vast battlefield outside the porthole, muttering to herself: "Don't die, you crazy..."

In the Charon meteorite belt, the space was distorted and deformed due to fierce energy collisions. The remaining fleet of the Nine Xuan Third Army was suppressed in a narrow airspace with a diameter of less than 100,000 miles, and dazzling energy sparks were constantly exploded on the protective barrier.

The rebels' six, seven and eight armies rushed from three directions like a tide, and the number was more than three times that of the defenders.

In the command room of the Third Army's flagship "Iron Wall", Zhao Shanhe punched the console with a punch, causing the holographic projection to shake.

The bearded veteran was wrapped in a blood-seeking bandage on his left arm, and there was a difficult sword intent to remove. He roared: "Send another signal for help! The right wing is almost unable to hold on!"

"General!" The radar officer suddenly exclaimed: "A large-scale energy reaction appeared on the east side! Yes... it was our signal! The vanguard of the 10th Army arrived!"

Zhao Shanhe suddenly rushed to the observation screen, and the turbid eyes burst out with hope. On the screen, countless purple lightning lights suddenly appeared in the starry sky on the east side, spreading in the void like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of ferocious black warships jumped out of the lightning, and the bow of the ship was sprayed with blood-colored Shura totems.

"It's that boy Mu Feng's destiny army!" Zhao Shanhe laughed, then coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "The whole ship obeys the order! Cooperate with the 10th Army to launch a counterattack!"

Mu Feng stood on the bridge of the flagship "Shura", and the phantom of the twelve levels of thunder towers appeared behind him. His divine thoughts covered the entire battlefield through Shura blood resonance, and every Shura warrior clearly felt his tactical intentions.

"Bai Ziyue led the 10,000th regiment to cut into the right wing of the enemy's sixth army and tear open the gap."

"Yaochuan, the poisonous battalion covers the vanguards of the enemy's seven armies. I want 30% of their combat power to lose before picking up the enemy."

"Tianshu, your assassination team focuses on clearing the enemy command nodes."

"Brother Canglan, is the earth vein thunder array ready?"

A series of orders were issued like flowing water, and the 10th Army troops immediately launched an action. Mu Feng turned around and looked at the holographic sand table, his eyes fixed on the three most powerful energy sources of the enemy - the three Taiyi Immortal Generals of the Rebels Six, Seven, and Eighth Army.

"Qinghai, you come and command the overall situation." Mu Feng suddenly said, pulling out the ancient evil sword at his waist, "I'll go and meet those three big men."

Tuoba Qinghai was about to dissuade him, but Mu Feng's figure had turned into a purple-gold thunder and rushed out of the bridge. Almost at the same time, three amazing momentums rose from the enemy camp and came towards Mu Feng.

In the center of the starry sky battlefield, four figures collided like meteors, and the bursting energy shock wave directly overturned more than a dozen nearby warships.

Mu Feng's Wanxiang Jitian Cauldron hangs above his head, twelve magic chains of different colors dangling, confronting three Taiyi Immortals.

"Do you dare to challenge the three of us at the same time in the middle of Taiyi?" Zhou Tiankui, the chief general of the Sixth Army of the Rebels, sneered. He was nearly three meters tall, his muscles were bulging like rocks, and he was holding a mountain-opening axe the size of a door panel.

Liu Qingyun, the commander of the Seventh Army, is a beautiful woman, but she holds a white bone whip wrapped around the poisonous dragon in her hand: "Little brother, it's better to surrender to your sister and save your life."

The eighth army commander Mo Wuyan was the most insidious. He was shrouded in a black robe, with only two green eyes exposed outside, and the dagger in his hand flashed with poisonous light.

Mu Feng did not talk nonsense, and the ancient evil sword suddenly burst out with dazzling blood, slashing towards Zhou Tiankui with one sword. This sword seemed simple, but in fact it contained the Jitian sword energy transformed by twelve Taiyi laws. The space where the sword edge passed was shattered like glass.

"Good come!" Zhou Tiankui shouted loudly and slashed the mountain axe head-on.

The moment the axe and sword collided, his face changed drastically—

The axe that seemed to be powerful and powerful was like a mud bull entering the sea, and all its power was swallowed by the ancient evil sword. What's even more terrifying is that the suction power from the sword tip began to crazily draw his blood!

"Be careful of his sword!" Zhou Tiankui retreated quickly, and a deep bone-sighted wound was cut on his chest.

Liu Qingyun's white bone whip came like a poisonous snake, and the phantom of the poisonous dragon at the tip of the whip opened its bloody mouth.
Chapter completed!