At noon the next day, the rain became lighter and the sun disappeared, so the battlefield was heating up rapidly.
The fog in the formation has cleared, and there is no danger to Qianqian or even Jiang Chen, but for the soldiers, the battle situation has become even more tragic.
First, the Taoists from the outside world risked their lives and used some life-saving magic weapons to inflict large-scale damage and shock. Even without distinguishing the enemy, I cleared a blank at the bottom of the slope.
Now that the chaotic battlefield is intertwined and complicated, the magicians on both sides have no time to fully support and protect each soldier. Each wave of spell attacks from both sides will take away several or more than a dozen lives on the field.
There is almost no chance of serious injury. He will be burned, frozen, poisoned, disintegrated, crushed... he will die in various miserable ways.
Paoze, classmates, relatives... died in front of them one by one, which made everyone red-eyed. In the cold wind and rain, the two sides surrounded the fortresses, switching offense and defense, fighting and counter-fighting, assault and interception, and the conflict became more and more intense.
Entering a fever pitch
The five-man formation of Jinyu Pavilion and Mingyang has never been involved, but the stakes invested by both sides on the slope battlefield are getting bigger and bigger. They all want to increase the weight of the victory scale in order to overwhelm the opponent in one fell swoop, and gradually have the hope of a protracted war.
trend--
With the quality advantage of the Taoists from the Outer Realm, they could quickly return to the Demon Nest in turn to replenish their supplies, and they also took advantage of the offensive advantage of the pass slope to kill them decisively on the slope.
The coalition soldiers had a numerical advantage, and it was at the time when morale was at its highest, and the army was so powerful that the commander would release black water spells of protection and attack from time to time to cover his upward attacks.
"Lord, what are they trying to stall for time? What do they seem to be preparing for?" Jiang Chen suddenly woke up as he noticed the large number of casualties that began to appear on the slope.
Ye Qing silently looked at the Demon Nest. The spiritual reflection of the divine light crossed the blood-red slope and crossed two ridges. The fog of the outer world obscured the detection... What was Ming Yangzi doing?
"Moreover, it's noon. This is a favorable time chosen by my lord. The Demon Nest is at its weakest. We cannot be delayed by them at this pass. We must break through it quickly." Jiang Chen estimated the entire situation, not only in terms of tactics.
Weighing, a natural keen sense made him feel the crisis: "At the critical moment, even if it means exposing your trump card, you will not hesitate."
"Do you have any idea?"
Ye Qing leaned down. He knew how many cards he had in his hand. His direct lineage knew that the trump card was Jinyu Pavilion. For the Mingyang five-man formation that could compete with the Sword Immortal's clone, the Immortal family's war machine was almost the only fatal threat.
But this large energy consumer will be dead once it runs out of power. Three thousand troops will have to deal with losing strategic support here, and there are only a few options left.
Jiang Chen also knew this. He looked at the ramp with hundreds of soldiers stained with blood, gritted his teeth, and still withstood the heavy pressure: "The spiritual energy reserves of Jinyu Pavilion are the key to the safety of the entire army and cannot be wasted lightly. The core cavalry are all
They are composed of soldiers who have the potential to enter the martial arts hall. They are precious new seeds, but they are not easy to use to rush down the slope. Please use Ye Huolei, my lord."
"Accurate." Ye Qing believed in his judgment and the war potential of the Demon Nest. After a few years of rebirth, everything had changed beyond recognition. What reason did he have to think that the enemy would not change?
In the chaotic battle situation, the sound of wind and rain accompanied the commander's secret message. The water tribe's formation changed, causing the slope battlefield to rise steeply in the fog, submerging the entire hillside... It was the turn of the coalition forces to take action.
Five special carriages appeared in the Xinyuan Water Mirror, widely spread down the slope, with predetermined postures in all directions. Everything was quickly measured in Ye Qing's mind, and finally turned into instructions.
The non-commissioned officer of the Ye family who was driving the carriage at the front showed a flushed face. He pulled off the hood of the carriage and saw a small trebuchet clearly in sight. With the spirit of risking his life, he calibrated the highest point of the hillside for the last time and struggled to face it.
The wrench pressed down...
The sound of machine gunshots was inconspicuous amidst the chaotic sounds of swords and arrows piercing the air, the screams, and the sound of wind and rain, but a steel gallbladder bottle with a glass shell was thrown violently...
"What is that?" A Demon Sect master standing on the top of the slope was horrified. He stared at the sound of a blunt instrument breaking through the air above his head, and his instinctive protective shield had already been raised...
boom--
The ground shook, and a violent shock wave penetrated the rain curtain. The unstable crystal bundles created a huge spiritual explosion. Mushroom clouds rose, and the steel guts shattered into thousands of preforms that swept across thirty meters.
In the radius of the battlefield, the gel-like alcohol on the outer shell spattered and adhered, and the fire could not be suppressed even by heavy rain.
The power of this self-destruction, which is almost a real-person level, made the Outland Army stunned for a moment, and the Outland Taoist was even more stunned: "Is this a magic weapon self-destruction, or a real person's self-destruction? Even if it is a heroic sacrifice, the position is not right..."
When the smoke and dust dissipated in the rain, a large number of bandits within a radius of 30 meters were wiped out. The Taoists from the Outer Realm were also killed and injured. The circle from the outside to the inside became less and less alive as it went inward. A charred Taoist from the Outer Realm exploded in his heart.
, a huge crater of more than ten meters.
The soul was shaking and almost left the spiritual pool. Realizing that the darkness of death was about to fall in front of him, he spontaneously expressed his unwillingness: "How is it possible..."
what attack is this
Why was there no prior mana fluctuation?
It is clearly standing at the back
Reluctant thoughts erupted as he was about to die, and black energy surged to repair him, but it was not enough to make up for the huge damage, and his body finally collapsed without support.
The Outland Army dispersed with a bang: "The real person is dead, the real person blew himself up, the real person died..."
The "sacrificial" charred corpse twitched and raised his hand, as if to express something. Zhang Fangbiao led the core cavalry to rush over and cut off the real person's head with a knife: "What kind of corpse are you trying to swindle?"
With a scream, the red and crystal soul completely emerged from the remains of the body, and then floated in the sky filled with a burning smell. Then it let out an even stronger scream than before, burned violently in the air, and died in ashes in an instant.
Everyone who sees it cannot help but show sadness. It is so difficult to cultivate into a real person, but once the body dies and loses the protection of the body, the heaven will mercilessly swallow it up.
"Kill!" Seeing the huge losses of the Outland Army and the morale instantly falling to the lowest level, both Jiang Chen and Ye Qing realized this fighter plane and immediately issued orders.
The cavalry who had been motionless rode forward, and the tidal sound of hoofbeats became louder and louder. These thieves had received a heavy blow, and they were even more panicked when they saw this. They crowded into a pile like headless flies, and some people tried their best to stop the commotion among their men.
, shouted violently: "Don't move around, anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."
The "killing" cavalry had already rushed in, slashing away with their swords. The bandits who had barely begun to organize suddenly fell into large pieces. No one could save them. The bandits screamed and scattered and fled.
The moment of chasing death to the north has arrived, and the coalition's violent advance has begun again. The veterans of the Ye family and the Shui tribe have performed particularly well. During the raid, they killed many thieves by breaking the law, including some Taoists from outside the realm...
Li Huaiji was also watching from the Jinyu Pavilion as a Taoist soldier in the Qi training layer, but he was always staring at the huge crater on the ground with a crazy and intoxicated expression... This is it, this is it.
Further away, the Devil's Nest Valley appeared in the sight of the deserters and pursuers...
Half of the black lotus above the mist was still exposed. There were ugly scars stretching more than ten meters across Youying's surface. The wounds rolled over and refused to heal. These tragic sword wounds witnessed the results of the Sword Immortal's clone overnight.
On the battlefield of the pursuit, a voice suddenly came: "Welcome to visit."
Ye Qing was shocked and stared at Black Lotus. He found a red light flashing on the sword wound. The wound was slightly closed, and there were some signs of healing in the sword wound.
"Hen Yun, what time is it?"
"Noon" Hengyun responded quickly. This moment was the precise communication from the Shuifu system: "Is there a problem with the time?"
"It's not a matter of time...it's the Devil's Nest"
The black mist rolled up at the mouth of the valley. The deserters from the Outer Territory Army were overjoyed and fled in, hiding inside the huge black lotus. When the Taoists from the Outer Territory were in shock and asked to repair their bodies, they suddenly all fell to the ground.
A black and red altar appeared in front of them, which in turn sucked out their power and even cruelly sucked out their souls.
Ordinary thieves and bandits were spared, but all the Taoists from the outside world screamed and gradually became silent. Even the real people of the Demon Sect were not spared... No, the spiritual pool was exhausted, and now they lost their vitality replenishment. They could no longer be called real people.
But he was not dead for a while, so he could only curse in despair: "The turtle grandson of the Black Lotus Sect harbors evil intentions and will not die well..."
He Dongshan and all his subordinates were equally sluggish, watching the Shura scene in front of them like a blood sacrifice, fearful, shocked, and confused... How could this happen? Well, why did they start fighting?
Also, why are these "natives" and "outsiders" okay?
He Dongshan calmed down, thinking about the military spirit that Mingyang had said, and seeing the ugly internal conflict in the outer domain. The strong impression was shattered, and some thoughts that he had not dared to think about in the past became clear in this heroic heart.
"There's something wrong inside the Devil's Nest"
Zhang Fangbiao focused his attention, and half of his feet stepped into the fourth level of Qi training since he started practicing Linggu Lingveget. He heard the screams and curses sealed in the black mist of the valley, and suddenly raised his hand to signal the cavalry behind him: "Stop."
"Why don't you attack it? Isn't the Demon's Nest completely defenseless?" A soldier asked boldly. He didn't even have a Qi training level and just wanted to kill the demon. As a mortal, he was brave enough.
"There seems to be something strange in this devil's nest..." Zhang Fangbiao said. The mission of the vanguard is to race against time, but it is not to attack the enemy to death. He quickly made up his mind: "We don't have heavy firepower. Let's wait for the master to come and decide."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ye Qing's voice transmission: "Don't attack, it has already recovered a little defensive power, wait for the Chinese army to come up."
boom--
A black water dish with a diameter of fifty meters appeared at the mouth of the valley, fell heavily to the ground, took deep roots, and transformed into a huge golden jade pavilion. The doors and windows were firmly closed, and the bells on the eight corners rang, and the orders coordinated the attack methods.
Formation, no longer begrudge the spiritual energy reserves, directly extract the spiritual energy from the internal man-made blessed land spiritual pool, quickly shape it, and condense it into an attack.
Three hundred qi practitioners poured their spiritual energy into the spiritual pool for indirect replenishment. At the same time, the attack shaping of the magic circle was completed in an instant, and the eight-sided window opened on four sides.
At the command of "shoot", a wave of ice arrows passed through the air and landed on the equally huge black lotus in the valley.
...The lowest level of Black Lotus
The five members of Mingyang's family all stared nervously at the scale on the red and black lotus heart.
The depth of drilling into the ground was 3,002 feet... 3,003 feet... 3,100 feet... The exotic-style patterns and words began to beat rapidly again, and the fiery red color completely dyed the lotus heart red.
"That's enough, the experiment is successful." Ming Yang sighed slightly, facing the joyful celebration eyes of several senior brothers, he slightly put his hands on the lotus heart: "Next, let us entertain the guests... let's have a grand banquet.
."
He let go of his hand, and a ball of yin fire jumped out from the heart of the lotus, followed the passage inside the lotus and entered the black and red altar. In an instant, a soul that had not yet died submerged, and a yin red fire spirit took shape in an instant. It was only half a person tall, but solid.
Powerfully, he jumped off the altar, the second, the third...
Some Yin spirits cheered and charged towards the first wave of ice arrows.
Violent explosions resounded at the entrance of the valley, flames shot up into the sky, and water mist filled the sky. Hot steam erupted, and the almost boiling temperature hit, repelling all participants who were not strong enough.
Everyone in the coalition stopped in surprise. This clearly made them feel: "The Devil's Nest has changed."