All-people lord: My god general comes from ancient China

Time passed by minute by minute, and the air was filled with tension and solemnity.

Outside the Sky Palace, Shenluo Te had properly divided the remaining 30 million Protoss troops into four parts, and each troop was guarding a door to the central hall.

Such a layout undoubtedly trapped Jiang Yu and others in the hall, making it impossible for them to escape.

Shenluo Te seemed very confident about this deployment.

Although on the surface, such a layout seems to be easily defeated by humans, he does not think so.

Because after a series of battles, the human race now has less than 10 million troops left, about 8 million people.

Even if they concentrated these eight million people at one point to make a breakthrough, they would at best be on par with the nine million troops of the Protoss.

Shenluo Te had a very clear plan. As long as the human race dared to launch an attack on any of the gates, the God's troops at the other three gates would be able to rush to the rescue quickly, thus easily annihilating the human race's troops here!

Such a tactical layout is undoubtedly a huge suppression of the human race.

Further away, the human leader Zhao Cangqiong was also watching this scene closely.

At present, no one dares to provoke Xinglan’s level 18 Protoss army easily.

Therefore, the lords of all races in the Sky Palace could only move around cautiously and did not dare to engage in violent conflicts with each other.

They were afraid that their actions would provoke the troops of Shinroth and bring disaster upon themselves.

Zhao Cangqiong couldn't help but shake his head as he watched Jiang Yu and his men being trapped in the central hall, while the troops of the God King Xinglan were divided into four parts for siege.

In his opinion, Jiang Yu had reached the end of his road.

With such a huge power gap, Jiang Yu no longer has any chance of winning.

Although Zhao Cangqiong felt a little sorry for Jiang Yu's experience, he was also glad that he made the right decision and did not join Jiang Yu's camp.

Otherwise, he would probably be trapped in the central hall at this time, facing the same dilemma as Jiang Yu.

Suddenly, at this moment, the heavy south door of the central hall slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Zhao Cangqiong happened to be not far from the South Gate, so he could see the situation inside the gate clearly.

What surprised him was that the first ones to rush out of the hall were not the human troops he expected, but a joint force of multiple races including the demons led by Mo Yu and the gods led by Xi Yan.

These troops were huge in number, about seven or eight million people. As soon as they rushed out of the hall, they quickly engaged in battle with the troops of Shinrot.

Zhao Cangqiong was a little confused for a moment, and his heart was full of doubts.

Could it be that Jiang Yu’s human troops are not the only ones trapped in the hall?

And these coalition forces of other races?
He widened his eyes, staring blankly at the chaotic battlefield in front of him. The troops of Mo Yu and others were fighting with the troops of Shenluo Te, but there was no sign of the human troops.

This made him even more confused.

After a long while, Zhao Cangqiong suddenly reacted. He shook his head helplessly and speculated in his heart: "It seems that Jiang Yu and Mo Yu's coalition forces are trapped in the hall, and Jiang Yu is obviously no match for Mo Yu and others. I'm afraid he has died in the hall..."

He thought carefully about the current situation and felt that such speculation was reasonable.

After all, although the coalition forces of Mo Yu and others may not be as strong as Xing Lan's troops, they have at least reached level 17, which is higher than the human troops.

Therefore, it was expected that Jiang Yu and his team would not win!

However, at this moment, when the Xinglan army at the South Gate was fighting fiercely with the coalition forces of Mo Yu and others, another troop rushed out from the central hall.

This army is large in number and aggressive, and it is actually the human army of more than 8 million led by Jiang Yu!
Their appearance undoubtedly brought huge changes to the battlefield. Originally, the remaining troops of Mo Yu and others were equally strong as the troops guarding the Xing Lan Gate, and the battle was difficult to determine.

Now with the addition of Jiang Yu's human troops, Xinglan's troops guarding the south gate suddenly seemed stretched and unable to cope with the situation.

The human troops joined forces with the coalition forces of seven lords including Mo Yu. Their morale was high and their combat effectiveness was amazing.

They launched a fierce attack on Shinroth's troops like a tiger descending from the mountain, directly killing Shinroth's troops and causing them to be defeated and retreat step by step.

At this moment, at the scene, Shenluo Te, who was at the south gate, had a look of panic and confusion on his face.

He widened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, his heart full of doubts.

How is this going?

Why are Mo Yu and the others also in the central hall?

This was completely beyond his expectations.

In his opinion, Mo Yu and the others should have been defeated and were hiding in a corner to catch their breath.

But the facts before him told him that Mo Yu was not only not defeated, but he took the initiative to enter the central hall and even joined forces with Jiang Yu!

This sudden change made his strategy ineffective in an instant.

His original plan was to rely on the advantage in numbers to guard the four gates of the central hall to prevent the human race from escaping.

But now, with the collaboration of Mo Yu and Jiang Yu, they have the strength to easily annihilate the Protoss troops guarding a gate!
This way they will be defeated one by one by Jiang Yu and Mo Yu!

“Damn it!” Shenluo Te roared, his face full of anxiety and anger, “Hurry up and ask Shen Yue and the others for support!”

He hurriedly gave orders, hoping that troops from other gates would arrive in time to reinforce.

However, Shen Yue's troops were at the other three gates, far away from the South Gate, and it was obviously too late.

At this moment, Jiang Yu came to Shenluo Te alone.

He held the mysterious sword in his hand, his eyes firm and cold.

"Looking for death!" Shenluo Te shouted angrily.

He didn't know what happened in the central hall, he just judged the strength of both sides based on the level difference.

In his opinion, he was a level 18 lord, while Jiang Yu was only level 16. The difference of 2 levels was enough to make his attributes far superior to Jiang Yu.

Therefore, he thought that Jiang Yu's initiative to challenge him was simply courting death.

Zhao Cangqiong was also watching this scene from a distance, his heart also filled with doubts and confusion.

In his opinion, it would make some sense if Jiang Yu sent his generals to fight against Shenluo Te.

But Jiang Yu actually went to find Xing Lan's subordinate lord himself, which was simply an act of seeking death.

You know, the lowest level of the lord of Xinglan Group is 18!
But then, a scene appeared that surprised Zhao Cangqiong extremely.

Jiang Yu was seen holding a long sword, his body as fast as lightning, and instantly launched a fierce attack on Shenluo Te.

Although Shenluo Te was very powerful, he was a little flustered in front of Jiang Yu's sharp swordsmanship and was unable to resist for a while. (End of this chapter)