"My father is under the command of the Red Tiger Demon Emperor!" Yun Muxia said with a calm expression.
"What did you say?"
"He sent me a letter with only one sentence: act steadily and don't get into trouble!"
This was said to himself. Sun Xu couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling a little bad.
In that extremely dangerous situation, Yun Jinghong still thought about this kind of thing again, how could he repay himself!
Sun Xu's figure appeared outside the Jiuzhong Palace, and a thousand-meter-long divine dragon appeared above his head. It was Long Shisan who had almost recovered.
"My lord, Long Shisan requests to go to war!"
"You haven't fully recovered yet!"
"Nothing is 100% certain, and the enemy will not let you be so well prepared!"
"good!"
The figure fell on Long Shisan's huge head. Long Shisan had disappeared over the Jiuchong Mountains in the clouds and mist, heading straight to the far south.
The battle has begun. The endless infected, led by the emperor-level infected, rushed towards the formation. On the translucent protective shield, layers of ripples rippled. Every attack of the demon emperor would cause
The monks supporting the formation felt a surge of energy and blood.
If we continue at this pace, everyone will not be able to persist for too long. Aoki Shenlu has integrated himself into the formation, and it is naturally very obvious to feel it.
After attacking for half an hour, a bloody ray of light suddenly burst out from the army of infected people and disappeared directly into the formation.
Finally arrived, Yun Jinghong's heart tightened, and the roar of the Red Tiger Demon Emperor came to his ears: "Everyone calm down, we are not even afraid of death, what are we afraid of such a ghost thing, it is just asking the brothers around him to draw their swords
!”
The slightly chaotic formation recovered instantly, and the emperor-level infected who had planned to take advantage of the chaos to break through the formation returned without success again.
Subtle fluctuations still exist. Everyone is well aware of the power displayed by the bloody Yuanli. They are instantly alert to the people around them. The moment they are infected by the bloody Yuanli, they will change from a robe to a
enemy.
No one can be soft-hearted. As long as he is soft-hearted, the casualties caused will not be even one and a half, and he may also have to pay for it.
The diffuse blood mist disappeared from people's sight half an hour later, and the entire army suddenly became nervous.
Yun Jinghong sighed softly, and with a slight movement of his mind, he directly killed the Shenhou Realm guard behind him, and a wisp of blood-colored mist dissipated into the night.
Everyone knew that Yun Jinghong loved this guard very much, but no one thought that this guard, who had always been taciturn, was the son of Yun Jinghong and the brother of Yun Muxia and Yun Yanyang.
"Brother, I will kill more infected people to avenge you!"
"Don't blame me!"
"If you have no choice but to do it, I will avenge you!"
…
There was a sound below. The monks or monsters who were wielding their swords were facing more pressure than the infected, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of spiritual pressure.
The roars one after another are just a time to give yourself a reason and explanation, so that you can act more happily.
As Yun Jinghong's sword fell, other monks also took action, and nearly ten thousand people were infected in this round.
The smell of blood begins to permeate the air, and a greater crisis has arrived. In this case, the monks' minds are affected and they will be more susceptible to infection, but there is no way.
You always have to choose between immediate death and delayed death.
The blood mist has completely shrouded the land of Heavenly Emperor. The combined forces of humans and monsters in the formation cannot see the outside clearly at all. Even when their spiritual consciousness is swept out, they are not far away and are completely isolated from the outside.
Round after round of attacks came down, and more and more monks were injured. If this continued, sooner or later it would be impossible to defend.
"How about I go out and charge!" The Red Tiger Demon Emperor looked at the Aoki Sacred Deer and then at Yun Jinghong.
Since Yun Jinghong has shown his status as the deputy palace master of the Nine Layers Palace, it proves that the Red Tiger Demon Emperor must give him the right to speak, and he cannot just treat him as a subordinate.
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, there are seven emperor-level infected people waiting outside right now. If you go out, I'm afraid you'll never come back!"
"Everyone may not be able to go back, and I am no exception!" The Red Tiger Demon Emperor shook his head. When the army fell to this point, it had to bear a great responsibility, and he wanted to work hard to do something to save it.
The debt within oneself.
"It seems that the formation cannot be defended anymore. After the formation is breached, the army will definitely be divided into several parts. At this time, another emperor-level strongman will preside over the formation, so the re-established formation will be more stable.
!”
Yun Jinghong did not continue to persuade, but started to talk about this content. The Red Tiger Demon Emperor smiled bitterly, knowing that he had been persuaded.
After defeating the Red Tiger Demon Emperor, Yun Jinghong took the time to send a message to the other monarch-level experts and told them his plan. There was no problem with everyone's self-heating, and they all agreed.
Originally, according to Yun Jinghong's idea, the formation could last for an hour, but with the blessing of the Aoki Divine Deer, it lasted for a full three hours.
As the Aoki Divine Deer spat out a mouthful of blood, the crumbling barrier disappeared completely in an instant. The emperor-level infected took the lead, and other infected people swarmed up.
In just a few breaths, the coalition forces once again formed groups of battle formations, constantly merging with each other, and like a snowball, the number of people increased, and the formations became more and more powerful.
Half an hour later, Liang Jun, who had lost more than one-third of his strength, stood again, with everyone injured.
One of the antlers on the head of the Aoki Sacred Deer has been broken, and its two hind legs have been cut off. Blood is constantly pouring out, and countless grass and flowers are growing on the ground, as if they are forming a grassland.
The Red Tiger Demon Emperor vomited blood, and his huge body was still stubbornly supported, and the entire formation was running.
The other monks under his command are all taking the time to recover from their injuries. The more they can recover, the more chance they have of surviving.
If you can live a little longer, you might be able to survive. No one knows when reinforcements will arrive, maybe the next moment. It is always right to be optimistic. You are going to die anyway, so why not be happy.
Yun Jinghong's injuries were also serious, and he felt a little dizzy, which made him feel a little tired even while standing, but he could not fall down.
In this army, he represents not only himself, but also Jiuchong Palace and Sun Xu, so he must not fall.
Amid the shrill screams, the bloody light once again enveloped the coalition forces, causing chaos for a longer time this time. Yun Jinghong personally killed two people.
Some of the infected monks even started to attack other people. When a huge chaos arose, the formation was almost broken by the infected outside.
After half an hour passed, at least 50,000 people died in this situation, and naturally many more were injured.
After the despair, there was a feeling of complete letting go, which enveloped the hearts of humans and monsters.