030 Thousands of beasts with horns gathered together [twelve updates]

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【Twelve updates! As I said, the tickets for the new week will be saved until Monday next week for the list. However, book friend duduu didn't see it and cast another 5,000 votes. These 5,000 votes will be updated today. I would like to reiterate the rules. Today is really crazy, 16 more updates! Sixteen to twelve updates, here comes the bird, everyone thanks book friend duduu! 】.

He discovered that the animal spirits sucked in by the bronze mirror were colored in five colors: white, green, black, red, and yellow.

But when the Golden Light Jue is running, what disappears every time is always white light.

Why white light?

As soon as I thought about it, I understood that gold and white, wood green, water black, fire red, earthy yellow... different colors represent different power attributes.

The bronze mirror can absorb all power, but for your own Golden Light Technique, you only need the Golden Element, and the rest is basically a waste, taking up empty space.

Immediately, he manually disbanded the useless animal spirits in other rows, focusing on absorbing the big-tailed wolves, armored boars, and giant-blade beetles that could provide white souls.

When the internal strength level was fully trained and could no longer increase, Bronze Mirror had no choice but to hang up the Golden Light Technique experience, while Lin Tuo meditated on his own to restore his internal strength and provided training on empty swings of the iron sword.

It was supposed to be an extremely slow process of stopping and stopping. With enough support from the metal spiritual energy, as soon as it recovered, the internal strength increased by dozens and dozens. It didn't take long for the blacksmithing sword to reach the full level of level 3, with each hit adding 12 1 point of damage and 1 additional hit point.

In the east, the white light of morning light gradually emerged. Unknowingly, the fighting had continued all night...

"Woo..." Amidst the deep and penetrating sound of the trombone, the beasts receded like a tide. Although they were retreating, they were in an orderly manner, like a well-trained army.

"All beasts have horns! It's all beasts with horns! People from Wan Beast Mountain!" The beasts retreated, which should have been the most exciting moment for the people who had resisted all night.

When daytime comes, things will be easier when daytime comes!

At night, the spiritual energy accumulated in the wall must be used for lighting, otherwise it will be no match for the herds of beasts that can see at night. But during the day, when the white light shines down from the sun, while the wall absorbs the light energy, there must be a surplus that can display some magic. means.

The beasts on the mountain also know this, so they basically don’t cause trouble during the day. They always do it at night, as is the rule...

However, upon hearing the sound of the trumpet, the villagers suddenly felt like a basin of cold water was poured on their heads.

This is an unscientific world. If it is not scientific, it is not scientific. There are gods, monsters and other illusory forces. Qianshan Mine belongs to the Jinguang Sect of Ganzhou, and it can be regarded as one of the illusory forces. What I am most afraid of encountering is of course other people. A force that is also illusory.

"What is Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?" Lin Tuo couldn't help but ask after hearing the discussion.

Lu Zhenyuan, who had been confused all night, woke up, looked at him, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Are you being sarcastic? Or are you asking sincerely?"

In the bronze mirror, there are more entries about the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain:

Together with the Jinguang Sect, they are a cultivation force in Ganzhou. In terms of ranking, before the Jinguang Sect, no one knew where the mountain gate of this sect was. The entire Hundred Thousand Mountains in the southwest of Ganzhou were their paradise.

The people of this sect are famous in the world of cultivation for taming wild beasts. No matter how ferocious the wild beasts are, they will obey them like domestic dogs. The horns of all beasts are their most famous magic weapon, which can command all beasts and launch overwhelming forces. The herd offensive.

After last night, everyone should be impressed!

In this way, many things can be explained. Why are the beasts so clever and able to avoid the wall and sneak in? Why is it so orderly between offense and defense...

"However, the Wanshou Mountain and our Jinguang Sect have always been inseparable? The Qianshan Mine has been open for more than ten years. Why did they suddenly send people to attack today?" Many people don't understand. They don't understand.

Even though I was confused, I still had to do what I had to do...of course not sleep.

When daylight fell, daylight ushered in the jungle. Mountain Lord Lian Shanyun, leading the elite guards whose number was reduced to seventeen, finally cleared out the monsters that had sneaked into the village. Most of them ran away. Only Two survived.

As for the others, they had no time to rest at all. They were whipped and scolded by the soldiers and started a new busy day.

"Why should you sleep? You were not the one who sweated and bled last night and fought with the beasts all night long. Now it's your turn to do your best. Don't give me the look of a dead parent. Cheer up! Snap!" Snap!" The whip made a loud sound and was pulled down unceremoniously. There were traces of blood and bursts of pain, trying to use pain to arouse the miners' motivation.

Soldiers are all well-trained and have usually experienced a lot of fighting, but miners, Lin Tuo inquired, are mostly civilians in the city with no way out, attracted by the high wages in the mines, and came here.

Be prepared for difficult conditions and life-and-death crises, but being prepared and experiencing it yourself are, after all, two different things.

It was okay to huddle up with my head in my arms and listen to the fierce fighting close to my ears all night; in the morning, I saw the mountain full of gunpowder smoke, the ground was in chaos, corpses were strewn in the field, and the slope was stained with blood... Suddenly many people couldn't bear it, He vomited profusely.

It’s not like I haven’t seen bloody scenes before, but I watched people’s heads roll off the high platform from a distance, and they pulled the mutilated bodies from a close distance, moved them who were still alive and kicking yesterday, away from the village wall, and threw them into the distant jungle. It's a completely different story.

But there was nothing left to vomit. I had been nervous all night, and the food I ate had already been digested, and it was all water...

There is no time to eat, but there is a lot of work to do. The corpses, whether they are human corpses or beast corpses, must be dragged, carried, or transported. They must not be piled under the wall and become another day. A stepping stone to the siege.

There will definitely be a siege on the city in the new day... The people of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain cannot summon wild beasts to surround the mountain on a whim, fight for one night and then leave.

Even cultivators are not so crazy. There must be a reason for this.

The reason is puzzling. Unless the person summoned dies or the summoned beast herd is extinct, otherwise the battle will not stop.

In addition to moving corpses, they also need to organize the defense, check for loopholes in the defense line, and find out where the monsters and beasts came from. They also need to count the number of people and find out the losses for senior management to summarize and refer to.

While supervising the hard work, the soldiers took turns going to the arsenal to replace the weapons that had been stained and had many gaps after the night's drama.

Many brave miners were urgently recruited to replace the soldiers who died in the battle.

All the craftsmen in the forge were also summoned to the forge, and they started repairing the broken swords non-stop, polishing them, removing gaps, and at the same time casting new ones...

Special treatment in special circumstances, the mine was completely shut down, and the chefs in charge were recruited to do menial work. The girls in Qihonglou, who had no business and were completely idle, took over the vacancies of the chefs and were responsible for serving three thousand three thousand More than a hundred people cook.

According to statistics, nearly 800 people died in the mine with more than 4,000 people. Many workers and colleagues who were alive and kicking yesterday were turned into corpses today. The entire mine was enveloped in an atmosphere of sorrow and mourning.

However, the dead are dead, and the living will continue...

It seems that God also felt this emotion. On this day, the sky was cloudy and gloomy all day long.