Wei Lin also felt a sweet taste in his throat, and his blood was rising. His true strength was only in the middle stage of the Earth Demon Realm, and he was at the bottom of the battlefield. At this time, he was relying on force.
This is the collision of strong men, and the aftermath of the stalemate alone is so powerful!
The most dangerous thing was when the stalemate ended. The aftermath of the offensive at that time was much greater than now.
At that moment, Wei Lin didn't care about the risk of exposure. He took a step across and stood behind Nightingale. He changed his mind and decided to give up pretending to be Zhou Chang.
After all, Zhou Chang is the nominal commander of the Ninth War Zone. No matter how low his cultivation level is, he will still receive special attention from the demons. Not to mention that Zhou Chang’s own cultivation level is ranked high in the Ninth War Zone. The strength of the demon soldiers who find him is inevitable. Not weak.
Wei Lin cannot be dealt with now.
Furthermore, there is another disadvantage of pretending, which is that he cannot display his original strength. On such a dangerous battlefield, it is very dangerous to use all his strength, let alone restrain his hands.
When a shield and a sword exploded, turning into a large amount of turbulent airflow, and everyone concentrated on avoiding it, Wei Lin immediately became invisible and threw away Zhou Chang's body.
Nightingale in front of him was also very considerate and blocked all attacks. After the aftermath of the offensive was almost eliminated, Wei Lin quickly moved away from this high-risk battle circle and blended in among ordinary soldiers.
The battlefield was chaotic, but his unfamiliar face did not arouse any suspicion. Instead, he harvested a large number of low-level demon soldiers with a few moves of Wanshi Qingliu, winning praises one after another.
During the battle breaks, Wei Lin occasionally glanced at the battle between Nightingale and the Bloody Thorn General. Nightingale pretended to be very similar and could barely resist each time.
Beside her, there were several powerful men in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, who would stumble upon the bloody thorns from time to time, trying to gain some breathing space for 'Peng Xiao'.
Of course, it's from a distance. With their cultivation, they naturally don't dare to get close.
At this time, Wei Lin suddenly noticed two figures behind Nightingale crossing the ninth theater station and disappearing into the sky.
There were actually deserters, and they were still in the late stage of the Celestial Realm.
Wei Lin's eyebrows moved, and he quickly withdrew his gaze. It has always been the tradition of monks to fly away when disaster strikes.
If it were him, he had no relatives or friends, and he would not fight to the death to protect an insignificant person. This time, it was purely because Nightingale, the great golden immortal, was here, so he was safe and secure.
Sunset plain.
The huge magic circle connects the sky and the earth, almost spanning the entire Sunset Plain.
From the horizon, a black tide spread over and hit the magic circle hard, causing high waves to rise.
Those scattered waves are actually demon soldiers. They attack the magic circle with all their strength from all directions at an agile speed.
On the magic circle, earth-yellow light flashed sharply, shaking away the demon soldiers one by one, and the momentum of the crazily rising black tide suddenly stalled.
Soon, the demon soldiers who had been shaken away swarmed up again, attacking the magic circle regardless of the situation, and only a few of them who were seriously injured retreated.
Within the magic circle, there are many immortal soldiers standing ready.
At the top of the center of the battle line, there were four figures standing. One of them raised his hand and pressed it, and the messengers immediately passed on his instructions.
For just a moment, bright red light flashed on the earth-yellow defensive formation, and the next second, huge bright red fireballs shot out one after another.
Rumbles of thunder exploded over the Sunset Plain, and all the demonic soldiers within a few dozen feet were blown away and submerged in the gorgeous firelight. For a moment, the Sunset Plain was a bright red.
After the fire, the dark tide that originally filled the sky and covered the earth appeared blank areas, and connected in a line, as if cut off by a giant axe.
This scene only lasted for a short moment, and soon, the black tide surged from behind, submerging the line between black and white.
The red light of the magic circle flashed again, and another batch of fireballs shot out...
Seeing that the empty space created by the explosion was quickly filled, one of the four people above said nervously: "This is too much!"
The person who spoke stood slightly behind the other three. He was Lian Xue's confidant Yin Shen. Lian Xue was not here, so he represented him.
Although he knew early on that the demon army would change defense this time and use Sunset Plains as a breakthrough point, a large number of demon troops would attack. However, Yin Shen was still a little shocked when he saw it with his own eyes. The strength of the demon army was almost three times that of the Crescent Army. .
In nervousness, he couldn't help but ask: "When will the reinforcements arrive?"
In the past, Sunset Plains was also a key target of the Demon Clan's raids. Before the war, all parties in the Phoenix Clan would provide reinforcements as appropriate.
This time, despite knowing that the number of demonic troops deployed to the Sunset Plains had surged, they only equipped them with a few more attack formations.
"It will be later this time." Lian Yang replied softly, with a hint of excitement in his voice.
Yin Shen was a little surprised by her excitement, but didn't ask any more questions. Although he represented his own family, his status was somewhat lower, and there were some confidential information that he couldn't know.
Rumble…
After the fireballs, there were dark purple thunderballs, crackling lightning explosions, and obviously more demons were harvested than the previous fireballs.
Firstly, the power of thunder and lightning is more powerful, and secondly, many of the demon soldiers who rush forward are injured, so the harvest of thunder and lightning balls will naturally be greater.
In the defensive formation, the immortal soldiers who were waiting were very calm. They had been familiar with this tactic for more than 30,000 years.
When the magic circle is broken, it's time for them to fight...
At the same time, Mingsha Wasteland.
The strong wind whimpered, rolling up thousands of feet of yellow sand, like thousands of horses galloping, and the stormy waves crashing on the shore.
In the darkness, ten demon ships flew towards them, as if they were walking on flat ground. The flying sand and rocks did not cause any obstacles to them.
This is the troop-carrying magic ship of a desperate nightmare. On the surface, they are going to the Mingsha War Zone, but in fact it is a false shot. The real destination is the Minglan Valley adjacent to the Mingsha Wasteland, which is one of the weak points of the Phoenix Clan's front. one.
The wind became more and more fierce, and more and more yellow sand was rolled up, almost forming a wall of sand, stretching from the sky to the ground.
"What a damn weather." Someone on the magic ship couldn't help cursing.
"Du Laosan, you really need to change your temper. It's just ordinary weather, but it still makes you curse, tsk tsk."
"Hmph, he has eyes that don't recognize gold and jade. This kind of strange place may be the birthplace of heaven, material and earth treasures in the future. If the Yueqing world falls into the hands of the immortal clan, he won't be able to come even if he wants to in the future. .”
"What are you talking about, kid? What does it mean to fall into the hands of the immortal clan? Do you look down on His Highness Houyu, or..."
"Shut up, everyone!" the leading general yelled, "We are about to turn around, everyone, cheer up!"
"yes!"
All the soldiers responded in unison, and if it hadn't been blocked by the magic ship, the voice would have resounded through the sky.
Passing through this area, the wind and sand gradually became smaller, and with only my eyes, I could clearly see the scene ahead, the continuous black mountains.
The demons felt strange. Isn't Minglan Valley an oasis? Why are mountains black?
The speed of the magic ship was very fast. When this doubt came to mind, the magic ship quickly passed through the wind and sand area. Suddenly, the wind was calm and the sky was clear, and it was quiet and desolate.
"Isn't this Minglan Valley?" The sharp-tongued soldier hesitated and looked at the leading general.
