In the polar night world, the monster did not appear again for several days. All forces were able to take a brief breather and start planning a counterattack.
Several princes from the Eight Tribes of Mobei sent troops into the Extreme Night World to build fortifications fifty miles away in preparation for the invasion of the Extreme Night World.
Compared with the busy soldiers of the eight tribes in Mobei, Confucianism, Buddhism, and Tianyu Palace are much less busy.
After all, although the strength of the three parties is not weak, due to the limited number of people, it is impossible for them to enter the polar night world on a large scale like the eight soldiers of Mobei to dig trenches and build fortifications.
Therefore, the three forces mostly just send their disciples in to provide some assistance within their capabilities.
For example, the Heavenly Envoys of the Heavenly Mandate Hall can use secret techniques to eliminate physical fatigue for everyone and make the construction of fortifications faster.
Buddhist disciples, on the other hand, can use some of the sharp weapons in the Buddhist mantra blessing fortifications to increase the damage to monsters.
As for the Confucian disciples, there seems to be nothing they can do.
He doesn't know any spells or any holy light secrets. He can only help move wood or something.
"so boring!"
Outside the polar night world, at the Confucian camp, Li Ziye saw the empty camp and panicked. He glanced at Little Red Riding Hood beside him and said, "Old Bai, let's go help too!"
After a few days of rest, Li Moumou's hearing was finally almost restored, and his desire to be a demon began to stir again.
"The Master won't let us leave the camp."
Bai Wangyu chuckled and said, "Brother Li, your injuries are not fully healed yet, so just take care of yourself."
"Cultivating Confucianism."
Hearing this, Li Ziye curled his lips, looked at Wen Xiuru beside him, and called out.
"I'm going to take some medicine later."
Wen Xiuru spread his hands and said innocently, "Brother Li, if you want to go, you can ask the master for permission."
"Your Highness the Fourth!"
As a last resort, Li Ziye looked at the fourth prince next to him.
"I'm going to practice sword practice later."
Mu Bai said lightly, "Would you like to make some gestures together?"
"don't want."
Li Ziye immediately refused.
"Brother Li, I haven't seen you practice the Flying Immortal Technique these days. Have you encountered another bottleneck?"
Bai Wangyu asked curiously.
"It's not that I encountered a bottleneck, it's that no one taught me at all."
Li Ziye said depressedly, "Master Xianzi and Lao Zhang just taught me the fifth form. I don't know the sixth form."
When Bai Wangyu heard this, he looked startled and said, "Don't you have a way to practice?"
"It's too difficult. I can't understand it and I can't learn it."
Li Ziye said confidently.
On the side, Mu Bai frowned and said, "Take it out and take a look together."
"All right."
Li Ziye took out a roll of sheepskin exercises from his arms, spread it out on the ground, pointed at it, and said with a speechless expression, "The sixth form is here. Look, there are fifty-four changes in the footwork alone. How can this happen?" practice?"
Wen Xiuru looked over curiously, and when he saw the densely recorded moves on it, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.
What the hell is this!
Next to them, Bai Wangyu and Mu Bai also looked at the moves on the parchment, with a flash of surprise in their expressions.
No wonder, it is indeed too difficult.
"Jian Dang Liuhe Qing."
Wen Xiuru read out the name of the sixth move of Fei Xian Jue and said in shock, "Brother Li, this is not a move that can be practiced in the second level. For such a complicated movement, the true energy in the body is simply not enough."
"Not only is it impossible to practice in the second level, but it is also very difficult to practice in the third level."
After reading the moves above, Mu Bai said solemnly, "This move should have been practiced in the late third stage. If you only open two divine treasures, your true energy will not be enough."
Having said this, Mu Bai looked at the cultivation method of the fifth position and commented, "Actually, this fifth position also requires early cultivation of the third realm. It is really not easy for Professor Li to cross the realm and practice it."
"That is!"
When Li Ziye heard someone praising him, he immediately puffed up his chest and said, "Otherwise, how could I be hailed as a genius who is as famous as your highness and the four great geniuses!"
"Okay, Brother Li."
Wen Xiuru patted the shoulder of the boy next to him and said with a smile, "Would you like to make a sign?"
"roll!"
Li Ziye said angrily, "I teach in a dignified way and I don't even bother to bully a student like you."
"Haha, don't!"
Hearing this, Wen Xiuru laughed loudly and said, "I can give Brother Li a hand."
Li Ziye rolled his eyes, not wanting to get along with this annoying guy.
On the side, Bai Wangyu also showed a smile on his face and said, "Play with the Flying Immortal Technique beforehand, and you will always find a way. If it doesn't work, just ask the Master of Dharma and Confucianism for help."
"He seems to be very busy these past two days, so I haven't seen him much." Li Ziye looked around and said.
"It seems we are preparing for a counterattack."
Wen Xiuru said, "In the past few days, the master and the leaders of all forces have been discussing specific counterattack methods. As long as we can severely damage the monster clan and drive the monsters back to the far north, we can go back."
"Go home?"
Li Ziye glanced at the south side and muttered, "It's okay if I don't tell you, but I feel a little homesick when I tell you."
He mainly missed Sister Youwei, Sister Hongzhu, Master Xianzi, and the beautiful maids in the mansion.
Hmm...I still have Lao Li, barely.
"There may be a tough fight ahead."
Bai Wangyu said softly, "So, we must recover from our injuries as soon as possible, otherwise, once the human race starts to counterattack, we can only watch helplessly."
"Snowing."
At this moment, Wen Xiuru looked at the sky and said in surprise.
When Li Ziye and the three of them heard this, they all looked startled. They subconsciously looked up to the sky. When they saw the snowflakes falling from the sky, their eyes flashed with surprise.
What month is it in and it’s still snowing?
In the polar night world, the soldiers of the Eight Tribes of Mobei who were building fortifications also saw the snowflakes falling in the sky, and they were shocked.
Snow?
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Snowflakes are falling from the sky, the cold wind is biting, and in the polar night world, rumbling vibrations are heard.
The soldiers of the Eight Divisions of Mobei felt this, and their expressions changed instantly.
Monster tide!
It's still daytime outside, but the demon tide is coming so quickly!
"retreat!"
In front of the soldiers of the Eight Tribes of Mobei, Lord Helan came to his senses and immediately gave the order.
"Can't retreat!"
On the side, Lord Huyan said in a deep voice, "The fortifications have not been completed yet. If we retreat now, all our previous efforts will be wasted!"
"It's because the fortifications haven't been repaired yet that we can't block the demon army's attack here."
Lord Helan said angrily, "Do you want these soldiers to die here?"
"The only option for a Confucian sect is to die in battle."
At this time, Faru stepped forward from behind the two of them and said calmly, "Master Huyan is right. If you retreat now, all your previous efforts will be wasted. If the human race wants to repel the demon clan, this stronghold must be defended."
All along, the human race has been in the light and the demon clan has been in the dark. The human race can only passively defend. Now, they finally have a chance to counterattack. No matter what, they must defend this key position.
Otherwise, given the distance between the human camp and the demon clan's lair, it would be impossible to counterattack.
Too far!
Facing the demon clan, war horses are naturally afraid. The human army has lost the advantage of war horses, let alone long-distance attacks and unexpected victories.
"There is nothing to retreat from, fight to the death!"
Not far away, Lord Chisong also walked over and said in a deep voice.
When Lord Helan heard this, his expression changed again and again, but in the end he said nothing more.
That’s it!
"Fighters of the Chisong Tribe, today, I will accompany you to face the enemy until you die in battle!"
Lord Chisong glanced at the Chisong tribe soldiers behind him and shouted loudly.
"Maharaja!"
"Maharaja!"
Behind them, tens of thousands of Chisong tribe soldiers shouted in unison.
"Confucian disciple."
On the side, Faru also looked at the Confucian disciples behind him and said, "Form up!"
"yes!"
At the rear, Confucian disciples took orders one after another, and immediately raised their swords and formed a formation, preparing to face the enemy.
In this critical battle for the human race, there is no room for retreat. In other locations, the strong men from the Buddhist Sect and Tianyu Palace are also concentrating on forming formations to wait for the arrival of the demonic tide.
The next moment, in the depths of the polar night world, rumbling vibrations resounded throughout the world, and the endless army of monsters surged in, the black torrent swallowing everything in its path.
