Cheng Ling, with more than 700 monks behind him, continued to harass the outside of the demon clan formation. More and more demon clan leaders discovered the threat posed by their team. A long horn sounded, and a branch of the demon clan formation was separated. A team of ten thousand people wanted to strangle them.
He secretly complained in his heart that the situation in front of him must not be held back by these monsters. Once he was surrounded, the more than 700 people on his side were not enough to fill his teeth. Leading the monks behind him, he used his speed to the limit, but in this way, there was no chance to kill the monsters on the edge of the formation.
His mind flashed, and his consciousness observed the situation on the battlefield. The fiercest battle was undoubtedly in the central area, where the dense demon army surrounded the human army. It was too difficult to break through the demon army's encirclement.
There are still thousands of human beings left, distributed in every corner. They are all monks who were surrounded by the monster army and fought desperately to break out of the encirclement for a certain distance but have not yet broken out of the entire encirclement. These monks are not far from the edge of the demon clan's formation, and can be rescued as long as there are supporting personnel.
Moreover, he also saw that among the monks, Chu Tianheng, Feng Yuyang, Ye Zhining, Xu Huanshan, Qin Xiao and others were prominently listed. They are all monks in the Xuanxian Realm. They are very strong. Judging from their attire, they all have the rank of centurion.
There was a thought in my heart. Among these people, the one who could trust me unconditionally was Ye Zhining! He then sent a message and said: "Senior Sister Ye, you lead the team of monks to sprint outward with all their strength, and I will help open a breakthrough."
Ye Zhining's team of monks was trapped by the demon clan and was struggling to escape. When they heard Cheng Ling's voice transmission, their spiritual consciousness swept over them and they saw hundreds of monks following behind them, charging toward their side.
There was no time to think about why Cheng Ling was able to command so many monks, so he quickly ordered the monks behind him who were still fighting hard to rush towards Cheng Ling with all their strength.
With the combined efforts of the two parties, a gap was suddenly opened in the circle surrounded by monsters. Seeing this opportunity, the monks who were surrounded rushed out.
Cheng Ling immediately shouted: "Don't mess up. Follow our team. The legal cultivators and martial arts cultivators who can fight will step forward to resist the demon attack."
Ye Zhining glanced around and saw the formation distribution on his side, and quickly ordered the monks in the team to follow Cheng Ling's instructions and move closer. But within a moment, they panicked again. After the rush and killing just now, the monster clan that surrounded them was already less than thirty feet away from them!
Cheng Ling waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Martial cultivator steps forward and prepares to attack, Fa cultivator attacks from a distance, let me go!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The overwhelming spells were fired out, and most of the monsters rushing at the front were killed. Cheng Ling waved his hand and advanced instead of retreating. He led the monks behind him across a semicircle and plunged into the pursuit. Coming to the middle of the demon clan's team, they stabbed past in an instant and dropped hundreds of demon corpses again.
Ten thousand demon clan troops formed a semicircle and surrounded them from the outside, trying to squeeze their space and take advantage of the situation to surround them.
However, Cheng Ling had already seen their plot. His consciousness swept through and he instantly found the weak spot in the encirclement. He led the monks behind him and rushed in that direction. An encirclement of more than 10,000 people cannot be comprehensive in any case. There will always be a place where the number of monsters is smaller.
Cheng Ling commanded the crowd and formed a numerical advantage in a certain area, killing them all in just a moment. The demon clan was shocked and thought they were going to take advantage of the situation to escape from the battlefield and surrounded them desperately.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Ling just rushed out for a short distance and then turned back. He once again concentrated his superior forces and cut off the demon clan in the middle. With such back and forth, the demon army could not form an encirclement at all. And Cheng Ling's tactics are also adaptable, hitting wherever you are weak until it hurts you.
More than 10,000 monsters who came to encircle and suppress them were beaten into chaos by him, and more than 5,000 were lost in less than three hours.
The monks following him became energetic and swept away the previous decadence. Those who had previously disobeyed Cheng Ling's command changed their attitudes. As soon as his order was given, they all rushed forward with roars.
Cheng Ling did not dare to relax at all. He achieved such results thanks to his strong mental power and consciousness, and his perfect control of the battlefield. Concentrate superior forces and continuously consume the demon clan's living strength.
But he knows that even if a few hundred people on his side can achieve a partial victory, the overall situation on the battlefield will still not change qualitatively. The human race is still at a disadvantage. If the Chinese army is not rescued, the more than 30,000 monks on this trip will not know how many people there are. To die on the battlefield.
The setting sun was like blood, and the day and night passed quickly from the light of day to nightfall and then to the white fish belly in the east. On the plain, the two tribes of humans and monsters were still fighting in different colors. Blood and broken limbs were flying everywhere, and the entire earth was dyed red.
After a day and night of fighting, the human army has reduced from more than 30,000 people to less than 20,000 people. During this period, Cheng Ling rescued two teams, Chu Tianheng and Feng Yuyang, and their number increased to a thousand.
Jin Muchuan and Zhou Qingxi in the rear looked at the battle situation in front of them and became increasingly anxious.
Jin Muhuan asked bitterly: "Has the base camp received news of support?"
"I got it, but it will take at least three days to assemble the sergeants and send them here."
"If we press further, the Chinese army will no longer be able to hold on."
Zhou Qingxi's heart ached, and he arrived at the Tianfu Star battlefield in three days, but his speed had already reached the limit. His eyes swept over the figures walking back and forth around the perimeter of the demon clan's formation, and unknowingly, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart. This kid, I hope he can find a way to delay it until reinforcements arrive.
After a day and night of fighting, the thousand-man team under Cheng Ling gradually became familiar with his tactics. That is to be a hammer tenaciously, and don't worry about anything else. Cheng Ling said that the hammer will kill you wherever you hit it. Not only was there not much loss, but nearly 10,000 demon clans were killed.
Everyone's military merit is rising slowly, especially the fangs and other centurions. Every time Cheng Ling takes action, he will choose a high-level demon clan, at least the demon master level. Correspondingly, they need to help.
These monsters are all grassroots managers. Once they are killed, the monsters under them will fall into chaos.
That’s why the building must have a solid foundation, and the same applies to the army. Although grassroots management officers are not as strong as senior officers, they are the cornerstone of the entire army. Regardless of whether you are a general or a marshal, the orders you issue must be issued layer by layer. If the lower-level officers are missing, who can receive your orders.
The combined force of more than a thousand people was greatly strengthened. Cheng Ling's harassment had a great effect. The demon clan's formation gradually began to collapse. The lowest demon clan could not find their commander, and the demon clan at the leadership level could not find their commander. They are all encircling and suppressing the human army.
They felt increasingly unable to resist Cheng Ling's attacks.
How could he let such an opportunity pass? He led more than a thousand people in an instant, found the weak point of the formation, and began to break into the central area of the battlefield!
This time, it's not just a touch and go, but a real hard shake!
Cheng Ling, Fangya, Ye Zhining, Chu Tianheng, Feng Yuyang, and eight other centurions exerted their combat power to the limit. All the martial arts cultivators gathered at the front of the team, forming a cone, with Fa Xiu and He in the middle. The logistics team launched a long-distance attack, like a wedge, piercing the demon clan's formation.
At this time, Fang showed the brilliance of Cheng Ling's tactical command.
Two days have passed since the fierce battle. Most of the monks and monsters have consumed most of their immortal power. Only those led by Cheng Ling, due to the division of labor and cooperation, and the help of talismans and elixirs, have basically maintained 80% of their power. Combat strength.
Coupled with the fact that he broke through the demon clan's encirclement all the way, his morale increased greatly, and his own strength increased by several percentage points. Such a team, like the vanguard, is invincible in the face of those panicked monsters.
As soon as they made contact, the Dharma cultivators surrounding the center of the team were bombarded indiscriminately. The demon clan opposite them fell down one after another like cutting wheat.
Cheng Ling also completely let go of his hands and feet, raised his hands, and a golden ball of light the size of a washbasin flashed above his head, and the fairy spiritual power in his body was crazily poured into it. The golden ball of light rotated at an extremely fast speed, constantly sucking in the fairy spiritual power around it.
As the fairy spiritual power continues to replenish, the ball of light gradually increases in size. With a push of both hands, the ball of light leaves the hand and floats over the battlefield. Rays of golden light shot out from the ball of light, each one capable of taking away the life of a demon clan.
This is not over yet. After the ball of light, there is a green sky in the sky. The green light turns into green leaves. It floats in the wind, but like a knife, it falls on the demon clan and will die if it touches it!
Throwing several pills to restore immortal spiritual power into his mouth, he changed his finger skills again and raised his palms to the sky. Soon, the clear sky was covered with dark clouds, and then there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and patches of purple thunder. It bombarded down like a small snake, and the monsters below scurried away with their heads in their hands.
Three consecutive large-scale mass killing spells were cast, and thousands of monsters were killed and injured in front of them.
Chu Tianheng was startled and muttered to himself: "What a terrifying mass killing spell. This kid is really fierce. No wonder the master looked down upon him."
Feng Yuyangtu flew up and down, throwing out more than a dozen afterimages behind him. With his speed, those monsters couldn't even get a trace of their clothes on them. As his body moved, wind blades harvested the heads of the monsters one after another. Extremely lethal.
But after seeing the spell Cheng Ling cast, he secretly smacked his lips and said, "Damn it, I've been working so hard for so long, but I've killed more monsters with one spell than I have!"
As for Ye Zhining, she had long thought that Cheng Ling was not a thing in the pool, so it was natural for her to behave like this. Only Fang and the other eight centurions saw his powerful explosion for the first time, and they were all shocked and speechless.
After three rounds of spells, the resistance in front was greatly reduced, and the team broke in faster.
Cheng Ling, however, retreated from the leading position and said, "Everyone, take this opportunity and work together to open a gap for the Chinese army!"
He had to retreat. The three spells just now were great, but they consumed too much, and he urgently needed to replenish the lost fairy power.
Everyone agreed, and Chu Tianheng immediately took his place. He felt fierce in his heart and said to himself: "You are so powerful in the Caixu Immortal Realm. If you advance to the Xuan Immortal Realm, it will be great! No, I must not let you steal the limelight. The master is still watching from behind!"
