"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
Hearing Duan Yingjun's suggestion, the eyes of the powerful demon clan immortal king really lit up, and he was immediately enlightened and admired Duan Yingjun so much.
A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist!
This rule is still valid even among the demon clan.
Soon, the demon clan made some adjustments, and the large number of Immortal Lords in the middle stage took the lead, marching up the mountain road through thunder, and went straight to the top of the mountain.
On this mountain road, no one is ambushing, but there are quite a lot of traps, and they are all kinds of, making it hard to guard against.
Moreover, all the mechanisms are set up above the mountainside. Once activated, they will be either traps or hidden weapons. They are still very powerful, enough to kill the Immortal Lord in the middle stage!
The moment the troops of the Six Thousand Demon Clan Immortal Lord in the middle stage stepped onto the foot of the mountain, they were knocked down batch after batch by the machine in an instant. Although it was not fatal, it was enough to drink a pot.
After all, being injured will cause a decline in status, affect reaction and speed, and even affect combat effectiveness.
"How come there is such a sharp mechanism?"
"No need to ask, the other party has a first-class mechanic!"
"Our people are injured too much. Do we need to replace them?"
"It should be replaced. Those mechanisms are powerful enough to kill the Immortal Lord in the middle stage, but they will not pose much of a threat to the Immortal Lord in the late stage or above."
With such a tragic situation ahead, the two monster troops in the rear also started to stir up a commotion, wanting to replace the troops in the middle stage of the Immortal Lord.
"It's just a little injury, and it won't cause death. What are you afraid of?"
Duan Yingjun disagreed, and urged, "Keep the formation and keep moving forward. No matter how many traps you have, they will all come to an end!"
In his eyes, those monsters in the middle stage of the Immortal Master are just cannon fodder. If they are not used to fight thunder, what are they used for?
When the fight with Lu Chen officially begins, only the peak Immortal Lord will be the main force.
The other Immortal Lords are not in the mainstream at all and can only do those hard and tiring jobs. What's the point of being killed or injured?
Anyway, these guys are not human beings, so even if they all die, it has nothing to do with him.
With Duan Yingjun's urging, the demon clan didn't say anything good. No matter how many people were injured in the army of the middle stage of the Immortal Lord, they would continue to go through the traps until all the traps were exhausted.
However, after the trap was over, more than half of the leading troops were injured. Wails and complaints were everywhere, and people were cursing.
Of course, those demons did not dare to curse Duan Yingjun, but kept cursing that damn mechanic.
However, after all the traps were exhausted, they walked onto a steeper and rugged mountain road. The road here was much wider and narrower than below, but they had already seen the entrance to the top of the mountain.
However, there are many fortifications built at the entrance to the top of the mountain, and there are many Da Luo Jinxian behind the fortifications, waiting for them to come up.
"It must be the small army of the descendants of Kowloon. They are all the garbage of Daluo Jinxian. Let's rush forward and kill them all!"
The leader of the Immortal Master mid-level demon shouted loudly and led all his subordinates to run upward, preparing to rush in directly.
Whoosh!
An immortal arrow shot out, piercing the immortal sky and locking its target.
Bang!
Before the leading middle-stage immortal demon could react, he was shot into a streak of blood by the immortal arrow, and only his soul escaped from the broken demon body.
"It's for archery training, everyone, be careful!"
The spirit screamed in panic and flew high into the sky, but was not chased by the second arrow and finally escaped.
Yes, there are arrow cultivators on the top of the mountain, and there are thousands of them.
However, every archery cultivator has a target to attack, so who wastes time to wipe out a useless soul?
At that moment, from the entrance to the top of the mountain and from the high places on both sides of the mountain, immortal arrows were shot out one after another, forming a dense rain of arrows that enveloped the group of middle-stage monsters and immortals who rushed forward.
The next moment, a large number of demons were hit by arrows, wailing to the sky.
The power of those Immortal Essence Arrows is quite good and can hurt the mid-stage Immortal Lord, but the power is still limited, and it only causes a small injury, which is not as serious as those of those mechanisms.
But minor injuries are injuries. No matter how good a person is, his condition will decline to some degree or another when he is injured, but this is the main purpose of the arrow strike.
The Thousand Arrows cultivation level of the Zealot Legion is not enough. They are just Daluo Jinxian. With this strike ability, it is already very good. You can't expect too much at all.
"continue!"
Above the top of the mountain, arrows rained non-stop, round after round, continuing to attack the incoming enemy.
It wasn't until the enemy rushed to the defensive position at the entrance that the rain of arrows stopped, and instead they turned into precise cold arrows.
The archery cultivators at the high places on both sides of the mountain continued to shoot cold arrows sparing no effort. As long as their aim was accurate, they would continue to harass the enemy with arrows.
At this moment, defensive arrays suddenly lowered at the entrance to block the enemy's advance.
Subsequently, countless talismans that exploded upon contact appeared and floated out of the magic circle, disrupting the enemy's mind.
Moreover, there are more mechanisms at the entrance, coupled with other defensive forces, which greatly delays the enemy's attack speed.
When this mid-stage army of the Demon Clan Immortal Lord was tired and had not yet broken through the defensive formations, thousands of people suddenly rushed out from above and killed them directly.
Those thousands of people moved around in a coquettish manner and formed an attack formation in small groups. In one fell swoop, the forwards of the mid-stage Demon Clan Immortal Lord were swept away.
When this group of monsters came to their senses and organized a counterattack, they discovered that although these thousands of people were of low level, they were all blessed with powerful shields, so they couldn't get in at all.
"They are blessed by shield cultivators and have very strong defense!"
"Hell, this shield cultivator must be top-notch. Even our Immortal Lord can't break his shield defense in the middle stage. It's too difficult!"
"With such a strong shield and defense, how can we fight?"
"No matter how many there are, we can't kill them, and they have nothing to do with us. As long as we destroy their shields, they will be dead!"
Those demons in the middle stage of Immortal Sovereign fought and roared at the same time.
Duan Yingjun asked them to take the lead, just to let them test the waters, and he would not send the main force immediately.
Therefore, no matter how frustrating the fight was, they had to keep fighting without retreating.
Anyway, the opponent's attack power is not very good and can't kill them, so they have nothing to be afraid of.
However, their thoughts were too naive, and they did not know that thousands of people on the other side were rushing down. They were not joking with them at all, but were actually hiding a deadly move.
In the midst of the melee, a powerful figure suddenly appeared on the other side. Although there were not many, about twenty people, they killed the middle-stage Immortal Lord Ruqiecai.
In less than half the time of burning incense, hundreds of people died among them, and chaos suddenly broke out.
"This small army is actually quite powerful. It is really surprising that it can kill so many mid-stage immortals without Lu Chen appearing!"
Duan Yingjun, who was watching the battle from the rear, saw this and knew that it was time to switch to stronger troops. Otherwise, on such a small battlefield, if the mid-level Demon Clan Immortal Lord army continued to fight, the consequences would be unimaginable.
This chapter has been completed!