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Chapter 5609 begging for abuse

 "Hey, did you see it? I was speechless when I asked."

When Xuan Fei saw that Feng Jueyu ignored him, he was not angry and could only chat and joke with the fellow disciples around him.

"Haha, we have nothing to do with what he wants to do. No matter what he does, if we take a step back, he will ask for it when he enters the battlefield and is killed by the Daredevils later. It has nothing to do with us."

"I just think he is a little overestimating his capabilities. You said that the people from Xiaoxiang Academy have just been replaced on the battlefield. In a few months, they will be able to see the fighting ceremony with their own eyes. If you don't seize such a good opportunity, you will go to the Night Demon Realm to seek death.

, I really don’t know what he thinks?”

"Perhaps he was stimulated by the Taoist incident. Think about it, there is a Taoist treasure hidden on the road. Who doesn't want to get it? I think he just knew that he couldn't get the Taoist treasure, so he came to the battlefield to find an opportunity for a breakthrough. This is also

Consider it a way to vent."

"That's right, after the news about the Earth Box Festival spread, there were many people like him who couldn't bear to eat sour grapes. They even forced themselves to come to the battlefield to look for opportunities, hoping to compete on stage in a few months."

"Some people regard some things as opportunities, but they don't realize that they are actually a reminder."

Xuan Fei sat carelessly, not meditating and adjusting his breath. He shouted to Feng Jueyu who closed his eyes and rested: "Boy, protect yourself later, brothers don't have time to take care of you, don't count on us."

Everyone laughed.

Feng Jueyu did not respond.

He filtered those mocking words directly from his ears.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, the teams from the major secret realms in front had almost left. The team behind the Tianchi courtyard changed to the front team and headed for the entrance of the valley.

The teleportation array built at the rear is still receiving reinforcements. Looking at the scale, it is estimated that the number of reinforcements sent to the front line this time will definitely reach one million.

"Report!"

At this moment, a small flying boat came through the sky and stumbled out under the tumbling waves of divine power. There was a man standing on top of it, holding on to the side of the boat, with two small flags behind his back.

Both the airship and the man on the boat were swayed this way and that by the strong wind caused by the fluctuations of the true divine power in the sky. The small airship was swaying even more, and it seemed that it might fall from the sky at any time.

The people in Tiangang Gate looked at it with their hearts in their throats, and their eyes couldn't help but follow the movement of the flying boat.

A terrifying and chaotic storm of divine power had formed in the center of the battlefield. The small flying boat could barely escape, but it was unknown whether the lives of the people on board were high or because of the protection of Bodhisattvas.

Anyway, the flying boat finally arrived at the entrance to the valley bottom and finally stopped. The person on the boat immediately took out a green flag and waved it in the air.

"Where are the three masters of Tianchi Courtyard, Tengxian Courtyard, and Zuoque Courtyard?"

"The messenger is here."

Yin Biele and the other two true disciples quickly walked out of the team and responded in unison.

When the messenger saw the three people, he didn't say much and directly announced to the commander: "The Sixth Elder sent an order to Tianchi, Tengxian, and Zuoque to rush to Mao'erling to resist the Night Demon army. Please invite the three courtyard masters.

Set off immediately and enter the battlefield within half an hour."

The messenger announced the command from the Sixth Elder who was on the front line, and then took out three jade certificates and threw them down from the air.

Before Yin Biere and the others could catch the jade ultimatum, the soldiers made magic formulas in their hands, and the flying boat took off into the sky and returned to the battlefield.

Yin Bieli and the others had already received the jade ultimatum and read it carefully with their spiritual consciousness.

The content on the jade certificate is the enemy's intelligence they want to take over. It roughly includes who leads the enemy's troops, what their cultivation level is, how many people there are, what their strength is, etc., which is relatively general and large-scale information, so that the leader can do it.

I know it well.

When the three of them finished reading the jade certificate, they all took a breath of cool air, and then looked at each other for a few breaths.

"It's actually a team from the Blood Head Division, the direct legion of Zorbalon of the Blood Pool Division. It was a tough battle when they first arrived."

One of the true disciples expressed his feelings and his words were full of worries about the situation he would face next.

The other person was much more determined and said: "Whoever he is, come and kill one or two of them, let's go."

"Okay, let's go."

Yin Biere didn't talk nonsense. He nodded and returned to the front of the queue in Tianchiyuan. He said loudly: "Listen, everyone, the enemy we are about to fight is the Badi tribe of the blood-headed tribe who have always been famous for their cruelty. The demons of this tribe are born with double

Their claws are like blades and their bodies are strong. Disciples from each team must be more careful after entering the battlefield. A group of ten people can attack the enemy in a joint formation. The formations can be connected in series to reduce casualties. Do you remember them all?"

"Remember."

"Okay, Level 6 disciples, your mission is to find the Level 6 Night Demons on the battlefield and act on your own. If you encounter a Level 6 Night Demon, you must defeat them. Don't hold back, and be careful to protect your companions."

"Set off."

Yin Biejie always spoke straightforwardly, and after giving the order, the large group of people began to throw off their long legs and gallop away.

It didn't take half an hour, but less than half the time, for the large group of people to pass through the dense mountains and old forests and arrive at the foot of Mao'erling Mountain.

When they arrived here, the nearly 10,000 disciples from the Third Academy clearly felt that the aura around them had changed drastically.

Looking around, the mountain peaks standing in the sky are riddled with holes and cracks, and some of the entire mountain peaks have been hit by the terrifying fluctuations of divine power to the point of collapse.

The dense forests that used to be there have been razed to the ground, and the ground is full of gullies and cracks visible to the naked eye, all traces left by the sword energy.

Then there are the corpses, countless corpses, lying across this ancient woodland. Broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere. Many limbs, whether they are from night demons or gods, are stuck together and soaked in the dense water like earthworms.

In the tangled river of blood.

The entire killing scene in Mao'erling is definitely a hundred times more terrifying than the scene in hell. The most indispensable thing here is corpses. There are endless corpses at a glance.

When the disciples from the three secret realms arrived at the scene and saw such a scene, even people who were used to seeing death and blood couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts and secretly feeling anxious.

"It's terrible. So many people died. Doesn't it mean that the army of the Seven-fingered Demon King is vulnerable? In just a few months, it has been beaten back by the spirit world and the three demon kings. It is no match for them at all?" Xuan Fei was shocked.

I screamed, unable to believe the scene before me.

Yin Biele had seen the jade certificate, which clearly recorded the results of several battles in Maoerling in recent days. Some of them were secret and could not be told to the disciples below, but he knew that the secret disciple he replaced had returned from the battlefield.

When they were going up and down, 80% of the disciples from the Third Academy died, and only 20% of them managed to escape and withdrew from the battlefield.

The battlefield is bloody and impersonal, where there is only life and death.

If you kill the enemy, you will live, if not, you will die.

Yin Bieye looked at the tide-like army of Night Demons in front of him, and saw many Night Demons with blue-red armbands on their arms. He ordered: "The ones with green-red armbands on their arms are

We are our own people, and the rest are enemies. Three teams of people are formed into groups, lined up in a row, and are killed by me."

Yin Bieli, who was in the seventh-level realm, gave the order and rushed into the crowd to fight with the Night Demon army.

Her target was a Level 7 Night Demon. This man had been killed in Mao'er Ridge for more than an hour, and his aura was far less full than when he first arrived. He became Yin Biejie's first target to kill.

The flags are flying, the drums are roaring...

Following Yin Biere's order, nine thousand Tiangang Sect disciples surged away like a tide and started a desperate fight with the Night Demon army.

Feng Jueyu's third team and nine groups were at the end of the army. They watched thousands of Tiangang Sect disciples in front of them rush into the sea of ​​people of the Night Demon Army like moths flying to a flame. In the blink of an eye, their souls were gone.

, countless people perished in ashes, and I couldn’t help but beat my drum secretly in my heart.

In a large-scale battle of this scale, individual strength is extremely insignificant. Even if a rank-7 or rank-8 god-man rushes into the crowd, he will end up defeated.

With Feng Jueyu's personality, he would never put himself in danger no matter what.

But this time it was different, he came to the battlefield seeking torture.

The so-called seeking transcendence in desperate situations means living toward death.

"kill!"

Nine groups of men and horses quickly rushed over from behind. The nine groups of Tianchiyuan disciples headed by Yang Wenbin sprinted for a distance, and then were frightened by the Daredevil Legion on the opposite side, which was several times larger than theirs. A group of ten people just rushed forward.

Before they could even sacrifice the artifact when they reached the front, a group of men and horses in front were drowned by the sea of ​​people.

The group of ten people disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Shou!"

Yang Wenbin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately used the flying shield to protect his body.

Xuan Fei was so frightened that he lost sight of his three souls. He hurriedly sacrificed three pieces of body protection and defense artifacts at once, like a thousand-year-old bastard, hiding in a turtle shell with great embarrassment.

Then I saw dozens of people on the other side rushing in together with their heads down.

"Damn it, why are there so many Daredevils? Guard them all, guard them all for me."

Xuan Fei shouted heartbreakingly, and dazzling beams of light shot out of his body one after another. His true power poured out like a bursting river, and at the same time, he kept stuffing a lot of strong medicine into his mouth.

At this moment, a figure rushed towards the end of the team silently.

Like a ray of light, more like a thunderbolt from the blue, the lightning flashed and the earth shook with a bang.

Yang Wenbin, Xuan Fei and others looked at the figure in front of them in surprise, only to see a figure who was not a tall figure standing firmly ten steps in front of them.

His body shape is as straight as a javelin and a sharp sword, and his momentum is like a white tornado with an endless stream.

"Come!"

Feng Jueyu's body flashed with the brilliance of a white battle suit, and there was divine armor protection inside. Other than that, there were no divine weapon defense measures at all.

The figure looks extremely thin, but it feels as if it is as unshakable as an impregnable city.

With a swipe of his palm, a long, narrow and domineering sword energy shot into the sky, shattering countless torrent artifacts in an instant.

"this……"


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