After leaving the demon nest and arriving at the outer space:
"Senior Brother Zhou..."
"Senior Brother Zhou."
The many remaining garrisoned disciples all looked over with extremely complicated expressions. Many of them quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly into Zhou Qing's eyes.
"Junior brothers and sisters, don't worry."
Zhou Qing shook his head and said:
"This time the stronghold was breached, it was not your fault, but something else."
He said, paused, and his tone became gentler:
"After the command headquarters responds to this matter, we will choose an opportunity to report it."
"I finally broke out of the encirclement. I should recover my injuries and mana as soon as possible. This battle will never end like this!"
After hearing Zhou Qing's words, many of the disciples stationed outside the Demon Nest felt inexplicably relieved.
"Senior Brother Zhou is so magnanimous, I am extremely ashamed!"
Several stationed disciples stood up and bowed sincerely.
"Yes, we were the only ones who slandered senior brother because we were confused before!"
"Senior Brother Zhou, we are all blind, and we still hope that Senior Brother Zhou will be honest."
Many of the garrisoned disciples spoke one after another, with shame on their faces.
Since leaving the Bingqi stronghold, most of their resentment and dissatisfaction towards Zhou Qing had dissipated unconsciously.
Among the many disciples who broke out, only a handful of them were still trapped in paranoia, complaining that Zhou Qing had not taken action earlier, but they obviously did not dare to take action at this moment.
After Zhou Qing said a few words of comfort, he invited Chu Zhaohe and others to go together to survey the earth's atmosphere and set up formations.
And at the same time:
Just after the Bingqi stronghold was breached, the situation on the entire Luofu Daze East Front battlefield also developed to a new stage.
"……boom!"
Another small stronghold was breached, and thousands of monsters swarmed forward, roaring with excitement.
Many of the garrisoned disciples fought desperately in despair, but were eventually submerged in the monster wave. Only a handful of powerful and lucky disciples were lucky enough to escape.
Scenes like this were staged in small strongholds everywhere. Many strongholds were completely wiped out and not a single disciple escaped.
However, there are also many strongholds that have not been targeted by the demons of the Sacred Heart Sect; or even if the internal conflicts are not serious and cannot be attacked by the demons, they are still holding on and struggling to support themselves amid the monster craze.
Among the A3 strongholds:
"Block it! You must block it!"
The Taihe team of the Hongchen war team is stationed here. At this moment, the team leader Liu Cangren is roaring at the top of his lungs and using magic weapons to attack and kill, blocking those crazy monsters from breaking through the formation.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that without foreign aid, they will not be able to sustain it sooner or later, and at most they will be broken through the formation in an hour or three.
By then, I am afraid that everyone will not be able to escape!
As time passed by little by little, a trace of despair gradually arose in everyone's hearts. Many disciples were secretly furious. After breaking the formation, they must fight to the death with the monsters. Even if they are about to die, they will have to pull a few backers!
And just then:
"die!"
A clear drink came from the sky, followed by a red flying sword roaring towards him.
"Rumble..."
Wherever the flying sword passed, streaks of Binghuo divine thunder struck out with a bang, exploding into fireworks of flesh and blood in the frenzy of monsters. The power was so powerful that it was jaw-dropping.
"Senior Brother Neimen is here to support us!"
The many disciples stationed in the A3 stronghold suddenly became energetic.
In particular, the members of the Tahoe team are all very knowledgeable and can recognize at a glance that this is the coordinated operation of spiritual weapons and spiritual techniques, which is why they have such an amazing momentum.
For a time, the morale of many garrisoned disciples who were close to exhaustion was greatly boosted, and they cooperated with the red flying sword to fight back. The many monsters they killed were frightened and fled in less than half an hour.
In fact, the many monster beasts did not suffer too many casualties. At most, there were only a few hundred dead, which was only one-tenth of the total number.
But at this stage of the battle, the drop of "Ancestral Blood of Ten Thousand Monsters" used to stimulate the violent nature of these monsters has been almost consumed, so that these monsters will disperse in a panic after being killed.
"call……"
Liu Cangren let out a long breath. At this moment, he felt that his body was exhausted and exhausted, and he collapsed on the ground.
"May I ask which inner sect brother came to help?!"
Not caring about losing his composure, he struggled to get up, raised his head and asked loudly.
"No need to ask any more questions, quickly evacuate to the command headquarters!"
A cold voice came from high in the sky, and then a red light pierced the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
…………
Same time period.
Compared to the lucky A-3 strongholds, some strongholds are not so lucky.
Some of the inner disciples who were sent out to support various small strongholds successfully completed some of their tasks, while others were stopped by the big demon halfway.
"……boom!"
The flames all over the sky were bombarded by a gust of golden wind and collapsed, but they did not dissipate directly, but turned into a new sea of fire after several changes.
"quack……"
A golden roc bird fluttered its wings and flew in the sky, and said with a strange smile:
"Little girl! If you want to surpass your Grandpa Peng, you are still very young!"
"You don't have to think about saving those little guys who are in the Pulse Opening Realm. If you think about escaping again, you might end up in Grandpa Peng's belly!"
The girl in white opposite, holding the Red Sun Pearl in her hand and with some bloodstains on her body, heard this, her face was as dark as water, but she said no more.
She was eager to get out of trouble before, but this great bird demon who was good at flying and escaping caught the flaw and almost suffered a big loss. Naturally, she didn't dare to be distracted anymore.
"What a pity for those junior brothers and sisters..."
She sighed in her heart, but she could only brace herself to deal with the big bird demon in front of her.
Judging from the current situation:
The demon clan of Luofu Daze laid this trap. They obviously had a plan in advance and sent several big bird demons to lurk here in advance. When the time came, they would play a huge role.
Although this move will dilute the combat power of the demon clan on the frontal battlefield, it is completely worth it compared to destroying many small strongholds and slaughtering a large number of Chunyang Immortal Sect disciples.
at the same time:
On the frontal battlefield, the fighting is the most intense.
"Rumble..."
Streams of light of various colors render the entire sky colorful, but beneath this gorgeous color, there are terrifying murderous intentions everywhere.
The inner disciples of the Chunyang Immortal Sect were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and combat power, but relying on more than a dozen secondary strongholds deployed in advance, the overall defense line was still as stable as a mountain.
As for the demon clan, although they took the initiative to attack and triggered a decisive battle, they obviously did not have the consciousness to fight desperately.
After all, their strategic goal is to kill as many outer disciples of Chunyang Immortal Sect as possible. It is enough to drag these Qifu realm combat power here. There is no need to go into battle naked and fight to the end.
The human side was the main defender, and the demon side did not want to fight hard. Even though the battle was fierce and both sides suffered heavy casualties, no inner disciples or big demons had died yet.
The center of the frontline battlefield:
A slender and handsome young man, with a red jade Frisbee on his feet and a blazing Yang Mysterious Pearl on his head, could generate a series of spiritual techniques with ease.
The person confronting him was the young man wearing a golden robe and having short horns.
His face was calm, and he allowed the young man across from him to attack and kill the Qianbai Lingjue in various changes, but only ran a golden light barrier to intercept it. No matter how fierce the opponent's Lingjue attacks were, he took them all easily without any difficulty.
One of these two people is the head of the many inner disciples this time, the direct disciple of the master of the Demon Slayer Hall - Su Mo.
The other one is the Queen of the Demon King of Luofu Daze and the leader of this demon clan’s army, Jiao Shiqi.
The current battle situation on the frontal battlefield is that the demon side takes the initiative and the human side defends. However, the battle between the two is exactly the opposite. Su Mo is aggressive and Jiao Shiqi is focused on defending.
"...Is it almost done?"
Jiao Shiqi suddenly spoke, with a faint smile on his face from beginning to end. If you look carefully, there is a trace of mockery in his eyes:
"Su Mo, you can't kill me. If we fight for another seven days and seven nights, we won't be able to tell the winner."
"Two hours have passed, and the overall situation on the outer front has been decided. It's better to withdraw our troops and fight another day."
Hear his words:
Su Mo on the opposite side didn't respond. After giving him a deep look, he suddenly put away all the spiritual changes, turned around and flew away without saying a word.
"Hahaha!!"
Jiao Shiqi gave a long laugh, turned around and flew back with great satisfaction.
In this battle, the demon clan side of Luofu Daze has gained an absolute upper hand and has achieved its strategic goal. Naturally, there is no need to press hard anymore. It would be bad if the opponent is forced to the death.
No matter how confident he was in his own side, he still didn't think he could keep all the dozens of inner disciples. This was simply impossible.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
The sound of the magic weapon bell resounded throughout the battlefield.
The demon tribe also blew the ancient horn at the right time, and many demon tribes were suppressed by the power of blood and retreated one after another.
The first direct battle between the Chunyang Immortal Sect and the Luofu Daze Demon Clan ended suddenly in such an anticlimactic manner.
…………
Thousands of feet high in the sky, there is a cloud floating in the sky that is difficult for ordinary people to see.
In the center of the clouds, a simple stone table and bench were placed. A bald old man and a middle-aged man in a gold robe were playing chess.
The bald old man's face was gloomy, his movements were getting faster and faster, and he was obviously in a very bad mood.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man in golden robe opposite him was walking leisurely and leisurely, with an undetectable smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Why do you need to be angry, fellow Taoist?"
The middle-aged man in golden robe said leisurely:
"There are tens of thousands of outer sect disciples of Chunyang Immortal Sect. After twenty years of rough seas, how many of them can be admitted to the inner sect?"
"Every tens or hundreds of years, our two families have to do one. You use it to sharpen your disciples, and we use it to cut down your disciples."
He calmly picked up the white piece, dropped it on the chessboard, and said casually:
"Victory and defeat are common among military strategists. You are just losing for a while now. Can't you, fellow Taoist, afford to lose?"
