Three hundred and fortieth chapters sickle alliance
When Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er walked out hand in hand, there was already a river of blood flowing outside.
The huge number of zombie demons made it impossible for the two brothers Chen Mang to kill them.
Because there are too many corpse demons, they have approached the defense line set up by Chen Mang's two brothers. At this time, in order to prevent the corpse demons from flooding into the defense line, Chen Mang has entered a state of madness, and the sharp scimitar in his hand cannot be splashed with water.
, a pair of eyes were extremely red, like a furious beast, and corpse demons fell into a pool of blood one after another.
Sixth Aunt is also fighting. The weapon she uses is a small meteor hammer. The meteor hammer is golden and extremely simple and exquisite. However, don't underestimate it. Its lethality is extremely terrifying. When it circulates, it is like a beam.
Lightning is extremely fast, and even the corpse demon's hard skull cannot withstand its heavy blows. The brain matter often bursts out, which is shocking.
"let me!"
Wan Ling'er gave a sweet shout, and a pair of slender jade hands formed thick shadows. Then, yellow talismans flew out of her hands like butterflies and danced in the air, which was spectacular.
boom!
boom!
boom!
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The elixirs spread out, causing chain explosions all around.
What is strange is that although the explosion was very close, the people in the circle did not feel any shock wave caused by the explosion.
Everyone looked at Wan Ling'er controlling those ingenious alchemy symbols, and everyone was amazed.
This ring of explosions was extremely powerful. The corpse demons that were originally densely packed in layers were thrown away, and a clearing was created. Under the hillside, there were shattered limbs everywhere, and the corpse demons on the periphery,
Still swaying, fearless and fearless, it crowded in like a tide. It was terrifying.
After clearing the place, Wan Ling'er kept activating the spiritual energy with both hands, and a white powder flew in the air like a living snake, condensing incomparably.
The powder fell around, forming a circle about ten feet in diameter.
I saw hundreds of corpse demons immediately retreating as if they were electrocuted after approaching the powder.
This is an extremely strange scene.
Behind them, countless zombie demons swarmed in, while those in front were trying their best to push back, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
Chen Mang and Chen Dao looked at the white circle with shocked expressions on their faces.
In Crescent City, even the best anti-body powder cannot protect a large area. Moreover, the use environment is extremely harsh and needs to be in a closed environment or without wind.
Wan Ling'er's anti-body powder overturned the thinking of the two brothers Chen Mang. They never thought that Wan Ling'er's anti-body powder was so powerful that it could actually set up such a large defense circle outside the wilderness.
Unheard of.
If you have a large amount of this anti-corpse powder, you can move freely in the Demon Core Continent, of course, as long as you don't encounter high-level demons.
With the anti-body powder, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The two brothers Chen Mang and Chen Dao also took the opportunity to rest for a while, but it seemed that the two brothers still had more to say.
Chen Dao just sat down for a moment, then stepped out of the defensive circle with his dagger and started digging for magic cores on the corpses of the corpse demons.
In just one stick of incense, Chen Dao had already collected dozens of bloody magic cores and was dancing with joy.
From the beginning to the end, Chen Mang followed Chen Dao, vigilantly observing the corpse demons who were eyeing the surroundings.
At this time, it is already the fifth watch, and it will be dawn in another hour.
Zhao Yuan summoned a waterproof carpet from the Sumeru Ring and called over Chen Dao and Chen Mang, who were happily digging for magic cores.
"Chen Mang, now, we are on the same boat." Zhao Yuan stared at Chen Mang with a deep gaze.
"I...can't say." Chen Mang seemed to know what Zhao Yuan was going to ask, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face. After all, he shook his head.
"Chen Mang, even if it's not for yourself, you have to think about Chen Dao. His life has just begun, and you don't want him to live in a place where corpse demons are rampant for the rest of his life. If you want him to return to the human world,
We must be honest with the world."
"..." Chen Mang opened his mouth, but still no words came out, his face remained silent.
"Chen Mang, we now have the opportunity to tear down the Xuantian Temple from its high altar. If you don't cooperate, I'm afraid we will never have this opportunity again in the future. In addition, if we don't overthrow the temple's
If the Demonic Core Continent is ruled by humans, then you and Chen Dao will never be able to return to the human world. You will only be able to wander around in the dangerous zombie demon land for the rest of your life..." Zhao Yuan struck while the iron was hot.
"Do you have a way to overthrow the temple?" Chen Mang suddenly asked.
"Yes!" Zhao Yuan answered resolutely.
"Okay!" Chen Mang glanced at Chen Dao, seemed to have made up his mind, and uttered one word heavily.
"Chen Mang, don't worry. If our plan fails, we can also build a new city to provide shelter for all those who are enemies of the temple. If we have enough people, we only need to find a fertile place and use anti-body powder.
Encircle the place, and then, one day, we can build a new city that can compete with Crescent City!" Zhao Yuan drew a beautiful blueprint for Chen Mang.
"We are an organization..." Chen Mang began to reveal the secrets of the Demonic Core Continent.
Thousands of years ago, the Magic Core Continent was still the Green Grass Continent, and there were no terrifying demons in the Green Grass Continent at that time.
Overnight, zombie demons were rampant in Qingcao Continent.
People have contracted a strange disease, biting, devouring, and infecting each other. One city after another has turned into an empty city, and more and more humans have turned into corpse demons.
Just when humans were killing each other, Xuantian Divine Magister appeared. He led humans to resist the invasion of corpse demons, and built countless cities to provide shelter for humans.
Xuantian Divine Magister became the savior of mankind. Human beings respected Xuantian Divine Magister as a god, built temples for him, made him a golden body, and offered incense to him.
Because the Xuantian Temple can teach the magical skills to fight against the corpse demon, in just a few years, the temples of followers of the Xuantian God Magister have spread all over the Demon Core Continent, and the authority organization with the temple as the core has gradually taken shape.
Humanity is isolated in isolated island cities.
Temples have become the spiritual sustenance of mankind.
At this time, a force against the temple also emerged. This force was called the "Sickle Alliance".
The original intention of the birth of the Sickle Alliance was not to be an enemy of the temple. The original intention of the Sickle Alliance was to regain the land belonging to humans and regain the free space for their own survival.
Because of the struggle for power, the two forces that were originally cooperating began to have friction. The friction became deeper and deeper over the years, until they were eventually on the same level.
In order to attack the Sickle Alliance, Xuantian Temple invented the enemy "Wizard" and regarded all members of the Sickle Alliance as wizards, agents of the devil.
The Magic Core Continent began a vigorous campaign to hunt down wizards. This campaign has lasted for thousands of years to the present day.
Due to the disparity in power between the two sides, the Sickle Alliance was forced to move underground, and gradually faded out of human sight.
After thousands of years, many people in the Magic Core Continent no longer know the existence of the Sickle Alliance. Wizards have become synonymous with members of the Sickle Alliance.
"How did the Sickle Alliance develop members?" Zhao Yuan was a little confused. Faced with thousands of years of pursuit, the Sickle Alliance has been able to survive to this day. It has to be said that this is a miracle.
"Actually, many humans want to take back the land occupied by the corpse demon. Many humans strive for this dream, and this will inevitably conflict with the temple."
"Why?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. Logically speaking, the temple should have the same interests as the Sickle Alliance.
"Because the temple doesn't want to take back human territory at all, and once they find out who has this idea, they will nip the idea in the bud. They have many, many informants, and as soon as they find a suspect, they will immediately
To take action, their method is very simple. They directly declare that the suspected person is a wizard, and then carry out brutal suppression... In this kind of pursuit, the temple will also establish many enemies, and there will also be many awakened people.
And we relied on their cruel suppression to develop new strength... In fact... our parents died at the hands of the temple... Chen Dao was young and had a violent temper... Therefore, I never told him..." Chen Mang looked at
He glanced at Chen Dao and said harshly.
"Brother..." Chen Dao grabbed Chen Mang's hand, and the two brothers' hands held each other tightly.
"How many members of the Sickle Alliance are there in Crescent City?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Two hundred and thirty-seven people."
"Two hundred and thirty-seven people..." Zhao Yuan lowered his head and thought.
"Our number is actually quite large, thousands of us..." Chen Mang thought that Zhao Yuan thought the number was too small and said quickly.
"More than two hundred people are enough, and we don't have time to gather together the people from the Sickle Alliance in major cities. By the way, what is their personal strength? Are there magic warriors and divine warriors?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"No...there are only more than thirty level nine berserkers." Chen Mang shook his head.
"Are there other human cities?" Zhao Yuan was not surprised, because Chen Mang had an extremely accurate grasp of the number of members of the Sickle Alliance. This shows that Chen Mang is a core member of the Sickle Alliance and Crescent City. Generally speaking,
The core members are all the most powerful beings. Since Chen Mang is a ninth-level berserker, it is natural that there are no magic warriors or divine warriors.
"No."
"...This is strange." Zhao Yuan couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the Sickle Alliance didn't have a single god-demon warrior.
"We have always suspected that there are some problems with Master Xuantian's practice method. We have also conducted in-depth research, but there has been no progress."
"Well, there must be something fishy, but it won't help to think about these problems now. There is still an hour before dawn, and we will capture Crescent City at noon today."
"Ah... Capture Crescent City!" Chen Mang looked at Zhao Yuan with a horrified expression. This was something he couldn't even imagine.
In fact, not only Chen Mang, but everyone looked at Zhao Yuan in disbelief.
People really can't imagine how they can capture the Crescent City with its dangerous troops and strong horses with just a few of them! You know, there are more than 20,000 soldiers in Crescent City. If it is in an emergency, it only takes a few hours.
, you can mobilize more than 100,000 reservists.
If Crescent City was so easy to capture, it would have been occupied by the corpse demon thousands of years ago.
"Ling'er, can you blow up the gate of Crescent City?" Zhao Yuan's eyes fell on Wan Ling'er.
"Yes!" Wan Ling'er looked confident.
"It's difficult to blow up because the city gate has ancient restrictions." Chen Mang shook his head.
"So what can the ban do? If we can't blow up the city gate, we will blow up the city wall." Wan Ling'er snorted coldly.
"Blow up the city wall!"
Chen Mang couldn't help but gasp, but he knew that those city walls were dozens of feet high, built against the mountains, and some of the huge rocks could weigh several tons.
"Don't worry, if one pill talisman cannot be blown up, then there will be ten. If ten can't be blown up, then there will be a hundred. Auntie, I have so many pill talismans that I don't believe it can't be blown up!" Wan Ling'er was filled with murderous intent and was full of energy.
"..."
Everyone looked at Wan Ling'er, who was full of murderous intent, and all of them felt chills running down their spines, especially Wan'er, who shrank her neck in fear, fearing that Wan Ling'er might do something to her.
"Well, Ling'er, do you have some exaggerated clothes?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"What exaggerated clothes?" Wan Linger frowned.
"come over."
"what?"
Wan Ling'er put his ear close to it, and Zhao Yuanfu's ear was staring at him in a low voice. Wan Ling'er nodded repeatedly when he heard it. His face varied from surprise to disbelief, and then to surprise.
"Okay, Chen Mang, Chen Dao, Ninth Aunt, Sixth Aunt, we are going to Crescent City now."
"No!" Sixth Aunt and Ninth Aunt said in unison.
"Ling'er will protect Wan'er and Qiqi, don't worry."
"no!"
"This plan must succeed. If it fails, none of us will be able to leave here." Zhao Yuan looked stern.
"You can go with Zhao Yuan."
Qiqi looked indifferent, but Wan'er was a little uneasy.
"Mr.... Qiqi..." Aunt Jiu had a look of anxiety on her face.
"With Linger's protection, we are not afraid of thousands of troops!" Qiqi said with a smile.
"Humph, you do have some sense." Wan Ling'er snorted coldly.
"Okay, it's getting late now. We have to rush to Crescent City while it's dark. Ling'er, don't forget what I told you."
Wan Ling'er nodded, and took out a large bag of anti-mortem powder from the space button and distributed it to everyone. Everyone smeared some anti-mortem powder behind their backs and carefully put the excess on their bodies. This is a life-saving treasure.
"Walk!"
Zhao Yuan walked towards Crescent City first, and the tide of zombie demons separated like a tide and retreated one after another.
As soon as Zhao Yuan and his party disappeared into the darkness, Wan Ling'er immediately packed the tent, carpet and other items into the Sumeru Ring and walked towards a forest in the distance.
"What are we doing?" Wan'er pulled Wan Ling'er's clothes tightly, for fear that Wan Ling'er would leave them alone.
"This place is too exposed. Someone from Crescent City will definitely come to check it out after dawn. Let's find a secluded place first. It's dark now and there are corpse demons covering our whereabouts. It won't be convenient at dawn."
Although Wan Ling'er was walking, he was actually hanging in the air with his spiritual energy, without his feet touching the ground, while Wan'er and Qiqi were walking on the muddy ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, feeling miserable and complaining endlessly.
"Are you the princesses of the Great Qin Empire?" Wan Ling'er glanced at the two sisters who were supporting each other extremely hard, and felt secretly happy.
"Yes." Qiqi gritted her teeth.
"Hehe, princess, I'm so scared...if we return to the Great Qin Empire, will you kill my nine tribes?" Wan Ling'er chuckled.
"No." People under the eaves had to bow their heads, and Qiqi, who was a princess, could only swallow her anger.
"What about you?" Wan Ling'er looked at Wan'er with bright eyes.
"No, no, I will never embarrass Ling'er." Wan'er waved her hands quickly.