Chapter 77: Guarding the Gorge Pass, everyone repairs and protects the common people
The roar of the aircraft engine was deafening.
A crack opened in the airport's protective formation, and a dozen medium-sized double-helix transport helicopters filed out, forming a formation, and headed towards the dark cloud-covered sky in the distance.
More than a dozen figures were hidden in the clouds above, moving forward in the air at about the same speed.
Centered inside the cabin of a transport aircraft.
Seventeen or eight Divine Soul Realm monks were sitting upright, all dressed in black windbreakers, toad sunglasses, and wearing anti-interference Bluetooth headsets in their ears. They all carried more or less modern weapons.
The middle-aged captain tried to cover up the noise of the engine with his voice, pointed at the small screen nearby and shouted:
"This is a picture sent back by the detection satellite! Emergency! Hundreds of humans have been found in the mountains and are being chased by monster soldiers! Our goal is to protect these humans!
"The situation is unclear now, it may be a trap!
"We cannot have contact with these humans for the time being! No matter what the situation, we must keep our distance! Understand!"
More than twenty monks shouted in unison: "Understood!"
"Very good! Just as you usually train, you will kill the demon soldiers today! You guys... uh."
The captain suddenly stared:
"Who are you? How did you get here! I don't have you in my team!"
Xiao Sheng, who was sitting in the corner, spread out his hands: "I don't make them either."
The captain's tone became louder again: "Here! Why is there a cat here!"
"Meow," the Persian cat hiding in Yue Wushuang's arms let out a pitiful cry.
"Report to the captain!"
Zhou Zheng stood up abruptly, simulated the breath of the third level of Shenying Realm, and said loudly:
"We are a five-member team supported by the Longchen City Special Operations Team! I am the team leader! My surname is Zhou! This civet cat is an important part of my team's combat power! Our team was appointed by the immortal to guard the Airport Warehouse No. 6! Due to circumstances
Urgent, take the initiative to ask Ying to join the battle sequence! There is an experienced team member guarding the warehouse!"
Feng Bugui, who was sitting at the door of the warehouse and smoking a cigarette, couldn't help but spit out the word "gan".
"very good."
The captain raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng and continued to yell:
"You will belong to our team's battle order next! We monks don't have so many rules. We kill enemies and demons together and we are good brothers!
"Listen to my battle plan! Your team is ranked last for now! Do you have any opinions?"
"Obey the command!"
"sit down!"
Zhou Zheng held his knees and sat upright.
Everyone in the cabin immediately looked at them, looking up and down, left and right.
From the perspective of these monks, each member of Zhou Zheng's group is...
Quite distinctive.
The most normal one among the four is probably the female player holding the cat.
The ponytail brings out her heroic appearance, her delicate facial features, and her skin that becomes increasingly delicate as her cultivation improves, all of which are standard features of beauty-loving Kundao.
The other two male members besides Team Leader Zhou are a bit unconventional.
Look at the big brother on the left.
He has a burr haircut, a big gold chain, crossed legs, and looks like a man. He wears colorful short sleeves under his windbreaker. He is holding a handful of talismans and counting them like money.
Look at the male cultivator on the right.
He is tall and thin, with fairly good-looking facial features. At first glance, he seems a bit ordinary.
If he hadn't been wiping two large-caliber sniper rifles and had several ammunition boxes by his legs, he wouldn't have attracted the attention of others.
As for Team Leader Zhou, who had just stood up to answer, he looked very serious from the front, with a handsome face, bright eyes, exuding an upward and vigorous spirit, and his short hair was very refreshing.
The words 'lolicon' are embroidered on the back of his windbreaker, which is somewhat intriguing.
Phew? Are there words after the other two male team members?
A monk who was relatively close to Zhou Zheng tilted his head and read out: "I am not a lolicon?"
Zhou Zheng nodded with a smile.
This thing Brother Xiao made is finally working!
Unexpectedly, the monk muttered again: "If it's not the case, then why emphasize it? It's better if you don't mention it?"
Zhou Zheng was suddenly speechless, and several people on the side burst into laughter.
A local Kun Dao praised: "Monks from big cities are just different."
Zhou Zheng could only keep smiling, but his eyes lingered on the small screen for a moment.
Hundreds of mortals, half-clothed and panic-stricken, were hiding from the demon soldiers in the mountains... No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a trap deliberately set against the monks.
The captain has reminded this just now. Our immortals are not fools and should be well prepared.
Six or seven minutes later, the helicopter began to slow down and circle.
The hatch opened, and figures jumped down from mid-air, forming a simple defense line on both sides of a canyon, seizing the favorable terrain.
The transport helicopter turned around and returned, with more than a dozen armed helicopters circling behind, and several drones flying from the top of the mountain with a buzzing sound, exploring the dark clouds ahead.
In fact, these drones are not very useful.
The monks had released their spiritual consciousness early, and due to their different strengths, the range they could detect was far or near.
Zhou Zheng has now reached the perfection of his divine identity and can barely 'see' what's going on under the dark clouds.
The situation was more complicated than he expected.
There were indeed hundreds of humans running away at the edge of the dark clouds, most of them women. They were wearing clothes made of animal skins or shabby fabrics. They were all sallow and thin, with frightened expressions. There seemed to be cyan whirlwinds surrounding their feet.
These whirlwinds allowed them to temporarily escape the claws of the demon.
But further back, under the dark clouds.
A seven to eight meter long black horse jumped from side to side, continuously releasing wind whirlwinds around it, sweeping away the demon soldiers trying to catch up with the humans.
The whirlwinds under the feet of mortals should also come from this horse.
It was precisely because it held back 80% to 90% of the demon soldiers that hundreds of people were able to escape here.
From time to time, palm prints and flashes of light fell from the dark clouds. The demon horse was galloping back and forth to dodge, and its body was covered with bruises.
…
What's happening here?
Zhou Zheng looked at Li Zhiyong and happened to meet the latter's eyes.
Li Zhiyong had already set up his sniper rifle, put his right eye behind the holder of the tactical scope, and spoke to Zhou Zheng:
"That spirit horse should be a demon general. His strength is probably at or above the Yuanxian Realm. He is good at controlling the wind. I can't tell the specifics.
"It itself is not contaminated with too much karma, and its aura is quite clear. It should be an external demon."
Zhou Zheng asked: "Is he really protecting humans? Or is he just pretending?"
"It should be," Li Zhiyong said, "Among the humans in front, there is a woman wearing a cheongsam. Monitor, have you noticed it?"
"Well, what's wrong with her? She seems to be a demon too."
"She should be a half-demon, with both human and demon blood.
"She has the aura of that demon general, and the two auras are mixed with each other. Only couples who have been married for many years can have this kind of situation."
Li Zhiyong paused for a moment and concluded:
"If it was because of her persuasion that the demon general chose to help these hundreds of humans, it can be explained to some extent, but we still need to be more cautious. This may be a detail carefully arranged by the other party.
"There is a more powerful demon hidden in the dark clouds. The other party has not taken action. It is probably to lure the immortals and monks from the airport base."
Zhou Zheng nodded, they are also experienced at fishing.
He took out a telescope from his wristband and observed it decently for a while.
"Wait for the order," Zhou Zheng warned, "We focus on obeying the order. Even if we can't help, we will try not to cause trouble to others."
Li Zhiyong and Yue Wushuang each responded via voice.
Xiao Sheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, squad leader. Apart from those guys flying in the air, our group is really the most powerful here."
"It has only been more than 20 years since I recovered my spiritual energy," Zhou Zheng said in a voice. "There are still relatively few local monks in the Guixu realm... Stop chatting and prepare to fight."
"clear."
The hundreds of monks waited quietly for two or three minutes. The dark clouds were getting closer and closer, and the demon soldiers had entered the farthest range of the sniper rifles.
A wisp of sword light suddenly bloomed from the sky, pulling out hundreds of meters of light and cutting off the dark cloud!
The figure of the True Immortal Chen Fusheng appeared in the air, his wide-sleeved robe was blown by the demonic wind. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the sound could be heard for hundreds of miles.
"On the human realm, demons and monsters stop."
Zhou Zheng squinted and smiled, secretly saying "handsome" in his heart.
A cold snort came from the dark clouds ahead, and three figures were the first to reveal themselves.
These are two men and one woman, each with a young face, retaining some of the characteristics before their transformation, exuding the coercion of a true immortal and a great demon.
There was a man and a woman cuddling each other on the suspended treasure, their postures were unrestrained, their clothes were disheveled, and it was very indecent.
Behind the three demons, there were more than a dozen demon generals who retained animal heads. They were wearing battle armor and holding weapons. They looked like fierce gods and evil spirits. They were staring at Chen Fusheng, as if they were about to swallow them up.
Got this true immortal.
"Three great demons from the True Immortal Realm, and twelve demon generals from the Yuan Immortal Realm," Li Zhiyong had already spoken to the group.
Immortal light flashed behind Chen Fusheng, and a dozen or so immortals guarding the northeast line appeared, vaguely matching the opponent's momentum.
An immortal waved his sleeves, and a beam of immortal light shattered the steep mountain wall. The flying rocks hit the group of monster soldiers, killing and injuring dozens of monsters, and blocking the monster soldiers' pursuit.
But the three true immortals and demons in the sky didn't even look at them.
The two demons hugging each other in public slowly moved forward.
The banshee covered in gauze wrapped around the male demon in robes like vines, and the latter sneered:
"Chen Xianchang, I heard that there is a fierce battle in the south. Do you really want to start a war with our Beishan Saint Clan at this time?"
Chen Fusheng glanced at the demon horse below and said coldly: "I have something to say first. If you dare to cross the boundary, you will declare war on our Futian Alliance."
"Have we crossed the border? This is our territory!"
"The boundary is not just a line drawn on the map," Chen Fusheng narrowed his eyes, "Chasing and killing hundreds of mortals in front of us is not provoking? Isn't this crossing the boundary?"
"Hey, Chen Xianchang is really good at reasoning," the real fairyland banshee said with a smile, "Our cattle and sheep have escaped, and we are trying to catch them back. What kind of provocation is this?"
Some immortals angrily scolded: "How bold! How dare you use humans as cattle, sheep, and livestock!"
"Don't you humans also feed on all kinds of spiritual creatures?"
"Don't confuse things! When did we treat spiritual beings who have opened their spiritual intelligence like this? If all spirits open their spiritual intelligence, they will be equal to mortals. This is the rule of our Futian Alliance! What about you!"
In the air, you came and I started a scolding battle.
Below, the hundreds of humans who were being chased were speeding along with the wind swirling under their feet. They had already escaped into the canyon, but their way forward was blocked by the terrain.
Some monks floated briefly and dropped boxes of water and medical supplies, but these mortals didn't know what to do when faced with boxes of mineral water.
Zhou Zheng frowned at this scene, feeling a little angry in his heart, and secretly reminded himself to stay calm.
Xiao Sheng cursed in his voice: "What are you talking about? Just fuck him!"
"Get ready," Zhou Zheng said, "we're going to fight."
Sure enough, Youxian in the mouth couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Then I will see the real chapter under my hands!"
Chen Fusheng rolled up his sleeves and robe, and all the immortals jumped into the air and rushed directly to the sky.
The banshee let out a sharp roar, and three great demons from the true fairyland, together with more than a dozen demon generals, rose into the sky and went to high altitude to fight.
This seems to be a tacit understanding between the two parties, otherwise the aftermath of the battle would sweep down, not to mention these mortals, demon soldiers, and monks would also suffer.
Below, the group of demon soldiers blocked by falling rocks rushed towards the canyon.
Hundreds of monks each stood up, holding magical weapons, magic weapons, sniper rifles, and individual rocket launchers in their hands.
Suddenly I heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping from the mountains in the distance. After the immortals went to fight, the faces of the middle-aged monks who were in charge of directing the battle changed drastically.
The killing cry went straight into the sky!
Group after group of monster soldiers and monster beasts rushed out of the forest, holding weapons in their mouths and screaming, rushing towards the canyon, the darkness was overwhelming, there were thousands of them at least!
Those demon generals indeed set an ambush!
Fortunately, the cultivators had already foreseen this and did not panic at this moment.
The hundreds of mortals below were originally used as bait to lure the monks out of the airport base; with the dozen demon generals and three true immortal demons here, it would be easy to catch them.
Zhou Zheng was staring at the 'steed' demon general who helped hundreds of humans escape.
At this moment, the demon general had transformed into a two-meter-tall strong man, standing at the entrance of the canyon with a knife in hand, his face ashen, and a wry smile on his lips.
Obviously, it was exploited.
"Snipe the demon!"
A great cultivator from the Return to Ruins Realm shouted:
"Fire support will be here soon! Team 2 and Team 3 will block the entrance to the canyon on both sides!"
There were twenty or thirty monks on each side jumping down the canyon, avoiding the 'steed' demon general, and formed a figure-eight formation.
The demon general laughed sadly, turned to look at the crowd behind him, and looked at the pale half-demon woman. Then he shook his head and sighed, holding two long knives, and looked up at the demon soldiers rushing in front.
"A certain person has betrayed his loyalty for the sake of his conscience and has no face left to survive."
This demon general took two steps forward, his majestic figure rose from the ground, and smashed into the demon soldiers' battle formation, like a rock, splitting the incoming waves!
It seemed like the sound of a horse neighing loudly echoed through the sky.
The half-demon woman in the cheongsam looked anxious. She rushed a few steps toward the back of the demon general, then stumbled and fell to the ground. Her eyes were filled with tears and she could only cry weakly in response.
"Squad leader," Yue Wushuang's voice came through the Bluetooth headset, "That demon general is killing demon soldiers."
"I see it."
Zhou Zheng's voice was a little deep.
He felt something in his heart and turned to look in the direction of the airport base.
There, dots of light rose into the sky, and dozens of rockets streaked through the sky dragging thick smoke.
Zhou Zheng stared at the nearby terrain and stood up slowly, constantly calculating in his mind the possible changes in the situation. He already held the round shield in his left hand and the horizontal sword in his right hand.
"Kill the poisonous monsters wisely and bravely, and don't let them get close to the canyon."
"Brother Xiao, use whatever you want and pay attention to retaining your magic power. This should be a protracted battle."
"Wushuang is responsible for covering Zhiyong's position and helping to rescue the wounded."
"clear."
"Don't worry, monitor."
"OK!"
The three of them answered at the same time that Li Zhiyong had pulled the trigger.
boom!
Zhou Zheng leaped up, slashed diagonally across with several arcs of electricity, and hit the center of the entrance to the canyon. He struck the shield with his sword, causing the magical round shield to shine brightly.
He took a deep breath and didn't pay attention to the looks from everywhere.
Brother Xiao is right. The team of monks here is indeed the best in strength.
I have a fairy shield that has not yet been activated, but it can play a role in blocking the enemy at critical moments.
A few more figures fell down.
Sixty-seven men and women carrying magical shields stood side by side with Zhou Zheng, each holding their breath intently.
The 'waves' formed by the demons gathered together were split by the horse demon general, and then closed again in front of the canyon.
A demon soldier with human body, animal head, fur and armor;
Each one is a ferocious, abominable and huge monster;
At this moment, he rushes in regardless of anything, with cruelty in his eyes!
There was a long stream of light on both sides, and hundreds of monks threw out their talismans and magic weapons, creating shadows of swords and reflections on their palms.
There were roars in the air, rockets were splashed in the air, and small mushroom clouds were exploded in the pile of demon soldiers. Shock waves raged back and forth, and the momentum of the demon soldiers was greatly reduced!
Zhou Zheng and several people around him raised their shields at the same time, facing the first demon to come, and roared forward!