In the next half month, the demons and monsters discovered a strange thing one after another. The human monks who had been stubbornly guarding suddenly miraculously disappeared en masse. At first, they were worried that there was a scam, so they specially sent a few demon soldiers. Go and investigate.
And it turns out that Nima’s was indeed a fraud.
All the demon soldiers who went to investigate were ambushed by the formation on the ground, and one by one was killed. After all the following ones had gone without returning, the young demon master became impatient and commanded two teams of demon soldiers to charge. He didn't believe that these monks could overthrow the sky if they were used as human shields.
With the sacrifice of the demon soldiers in front of them, they successfully entered the small city that they had always wanted to capture. The demons' natural instincts caused them to successfully capture the city that they had been unable to capture, and they all went crazy and started to enter the city to cause destruction.
This was originally just a routine process, but just as they were gradually going crazy with their destruction, they were brutally assassinated by various magical weapons buried underground.
Grass.
Ye Qiao studied the bomb in his hand and came up with several different versions of different powers and sizes, and even later derived the so-called 'landmine' version in the cultivation world, which amazed the weapon cultivators.
Her original words were to bury it underneath and see which lucky ones would step on it.
The young master of the demon race was one of the lucky ones. A landmine with an explosion comparable to that of a golden elixir blast blew him to ashes. After a long time, he tremblingly got up from the ground. The handsome young man's face was completely distorted: "What the hell?" who is it!!!"
Who changed the way these monks played?
What about the positive front you promised? ! !
The magic weapons that appeared from time to time on the ground successfully caused the originally reveling demons to break apart. The land was not safe, and the young demon master was preparing to advance in mid-air.
The other party seemed to have expected this. Not only were there sword cultivators guarding them in the air and giving them a few blasts of sword wind, but dozens of monks who knew how to use spiritual arrows were pointed in their direction and ran away after shooting. They even hit the red heart with one arrow accurately. All the demons in the front row twitched and fell to the ground.
The key is that the group is organized and disciplined. After the fight, they run away without looking back and without any attachment.
The remaining speed could not be lost by jogging, and before the young demon master could ferociously prepare to strangle him to death and let out a bad breath, the next second the monk's feet lit up the teleportation formation and disappeared in front of him.
There was even a formation laid out in advance to respond.
Damn you!
When did this group of monks who claimed to be the light of righteousness become so sinister? ! !
This kind of cheap fighting style was not only disgusting, but also consumed a lot of his men. The young master of the demon clan had a gloomy expression on his face. After winning the second city, not only did he not feel happy at all, he even There is an urge to vomit blood.
He was cautious and prepared for a bloody battle, but all the monks failed to defend?
What the hell are you playing with?
Do you want to mess with their mentality?
The military advisor responsible for making suggestions looked at the dwindling number of demon cultivators in the team, and his face also darkened. Has he changed his strategy? No, these monks have well-developed limbs and simple minds, and they generally never make any strategic changes?
What went wrong?
The military advisor murmured in a low voice, "Something's not right. Where did they get so many talisman cultivators?"
He also noticed something strange. He had never seen this kind of fighting style before. Did the Five Sects actually start to pay attention to strategy?
Fortunately, sword cultivators are the most indispensable thing in the world of cultivation. Why are there so many elusive talisman cultivators?
The young master of the demon clan narrowed his eyes, "No matter what they want to do, we will find out if we kill them. Now there are only three small cities left to attack the main city." They have a large number of people, so they must sacrifice some monsters and monsters. Why not repair it?
Life is the most worthless thing.
You want to play strategy, right?
Next, he will make this group of monks understand that in the face of strength and absolute numerical suppression, strategy is just a trick.
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The demons suffered heavy losses and captured five empty cities in a row. The young demon master who was in charge of leading the team was almost driven crazy. After thinking about it, he felt that this style was really not something that the five sect masters could do.
The military advisor began to investigate, and soon after seeing the four eye-catching words "Five Sects", he understood everything.
The young master gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Ye, Qiao!"
She definitely did it!
"When we attack at night, target her! Target her!" He hammered the table like crazy and instantly cracks appeared on the stone slab. He said fiercely, "We must not let her stop us anymore!"
The military advisor signaled him to calm down, "Just hold her back. If you want to kill her, the strength of our bunch of losers is not enough."
Killing Ye Qiao or not would not affect their plan to attack the city, but sometimes this personal information was too much of a hindrance.
"Her golden elixir stage will not affect us at all."
"This time, be careful of Ye Qinghan's Nascent Soul stage monks. I think those direct descendants who have just returned from the inheritance place..." He whispered twice, "I'm afraid they will be more difficult to deal with than before."
In the main city of Bibo City at night, all the sect leaders were gone to fight against the masters from the Demon Clan and above the Demon Clan's god-transformation stage, and it was up to them to stop the rest.
The formations and magic weapons were all smashed out at this moment. The demons who originally thought that the monks had nothing to use were dumbfounded.
They still underestimated the financial resources of the Eight Families.
Just smashing the magic weapons and talismans was enough to delay it for a long time, not to mention that the strength of these direct descendants was not weak. Facing hundreds of direct descendants suddenly, the young demon master's face stiffened for a moment, "It's not that the Eight Families refuse to borrow people. ?"
Is he blind? Seeing so many direct descendants.
The military counselor's calm smile froze for a moment, then relaxed slightly, and then said casually, "It doesn't matter, it's just a dying struggle."
But it's still in the way.
These monks appeared so suddenly that they were caught off guard.
What was originally a sure thing was abruptly disrupted by this group of direct descendants, making the outcome of the originally clear situation unknown.