Gu Shuo nodded, and then said to Zhao Yuting, Sun Yutang and Qian Zhongshu: "You go down and practice."
"good!"
The three of them, Zhao Yuting, flew down from the roof, returned to their own rooms, and began to practice. Gu Shuo has been standing on the ridge of the roof observing, observing the strength of those monsters.
For three days in a row, Gu Shuo frowned.
Only then did he realize that he had never actually fought against a real demon elite. Whether it was the battle he experienced at Xifeng Pass in the earliest period before he entered the Tianmeng, or the monsters he killed around Centipede Ridge in the previous four months, these monsters were all of middle or lower bloodline among the monsters.
The strength of the demon clan is directly related to the nobility of the bloodline. The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the strength.
More than ten years ago, the demon clan did not actually have many geniuses who participated in the Xifengguan battlefield. They were basically of middle and lower bloodlines. Before this decisive battle, the demon clans on Centipede Ridge were all of lower bloodlines. .
But that's different now.
The Holy Mountain of the Monster Tribe was bombed!
At this time, don't worry about the noble bloodline, the genius, or the peerless genius among the demon clan.
Do you still have a face?
Therefore, this decisive battle between the demon race and the human race was basically an overwhelming one. Except for the demon clan in Dahuang who ignored them, the demon clan in Tianxuan Continent became furious. Even the eastern, southern and northern demon clans also gave strong support. This allowed Gu Shuo to see the strength of those noble bloodlines, and even more so, the strength of those demon clan geniuses and peerless geniuses.
powerful!
Very strong!
"Senior Brother Li, how are you doing?"
Li Shiqian took a deep breath and said: "Very strong!"
"Yes! Compared with the human race, the demon race originally has advantages. At least their body is stronger than the human race monks in the same realm. As a result, their defensive capabilities are also strong. Let's take a closer look here. The various demon race monks Where is the weakness?"
"good!"
The two people began to observe. In such a fierce battle, they could clearly see the weaknesses of the demon clan. Even if the human race fighting against the demon clan does not know the demon clan's weaknesses, in the process of killing the demon clan monks, bystanders can clearly see where the demon clan's weaknesses are.
Gu Shuo and Li Shiqian each held a jade slip in their hands, watching and recording at the same time. After watching one kind of demon clan, watch another kind of demon clan monk.
During this period, human monks were constantly being killed, but no matter how strong you demon clan was, you would always be killed by humans. In the process of killing, it was probably the human monks who relied on their powerful strength to kill them head-on. But there are also cases where the opponent is killed due to the weakness of the demon monk. And even if this is not the case, as a bystander, you can also see where the demon clan pays more attention to defense.
A month passed like this, and Zhao Yuting and three others flew onto the roof again. Gu Shuo and Li Shiqian copied three copies of the jade slips and handed them to the three people. The three people hurriedly used their spiritual senses to explore, with looks of surprise and admiration on their faces.
Sure enough, the captain thought carefully. No wonder he was able to blow up the Holy Mountain and still come back. This kind of carefulness and thoughtfulness may not be possible even for an experienced person. The three people quickly read the contents of the jade slip, and then began to observe the demon clan that was not recorded in the jade slip.
The human monks have been rotated more than a dozen times, and all five of Gu Shuo's brows were furrowed. Nearly two months have passed since the decisive battle began, and the battle has never stopped at all.
This is a monk's war. Let alone fighting for several months, it can last for a year. What's more, the human race and the demon race are also constantly rotating. But now it seems that some rotations can no longer continue.
The casualties suffered by both humans and monsters were too great, and the number of monks on both sides was reduced to a critical point.
At this time, many of the monks fighting on the city wall had wounds on their bodies. The monks who came off the rotation just sat cross-legged on the street, on the roof ridges, etc., seizing the time to adjust their breath. There were countless seriously injured monks lying on the ground.
"Captain, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore." Li Shiqian looked solemn.
"Get ready to fight. There is no need to wait for orders. And there will be no orders." Gu Shuo raised his head and glanced at the sky. The people who gave the orders were all fighting in the air.
"Boom boom boom..."
The demon clan opened several gaps, and a large number of demon clan rushed up. The human monks on the city wall began to collapse, and more gaps appeared. The demon clan overflowed from the city wall like a sea tide, flooding the streets.
Gu Shuo narrowed his eyes and locked eyes on a demon clan. That demon clan was very tall. Even in human form, it was more than four feet tall. It had a horse face and held a large pole as thick as a pillar in its hand. With the spear, none of the surrounding human monks had any enemies. In just this breath, six human monks were killed by him.
Genius!
Seeing this situation, Gu Shuo didn't know that this horse-faced demon clan was a genius of superior bloodline?
"I'm going to kill that horse face. The four of you will form a team and work together."
"good!"
Li Shiqian glanced at the horse-faced monster and knew that he was no match. He only went up to deliver food. So, I agreed very happily.
"boom!"
Gu Shuo stamped his feet on the roof and rushed towards the horse-faced demon monk. A pouring rain of blood fell from the sky, and Gu Shuo's figure broke through the layers of blood rain. A stream of light flashed between his eyebrows, and it was the red sword that Gu Shuo held in his right hand. He quickly approached the horse-faced demon clan.
At this time, the entire military town has become a battlefield full of monks, with black monks, blood-red ground, and collapsed houses everywhere.
The secret of killing was poured into the red sword, and the secret of killing was activated in the Great Desolate Sword. The sword glow was like a dragon swallowing, lighting up the bloody sky.
"Qiang!"
The sound of the mighty sword resounded, and the horse-faced monster suddenly felt stinging all over his body, and his eyes instantly locked onto Gu Shuo, who was rushing towards him. There was fear in his eyes. There was still a distance of about 500 meters between the two sides, but the secret of killing made his skin tingle.
He is a strong man!
The horse-faced demon licked his lips, his eyes suddenly became excited, he took big steps towards Gu Shuo, and stabbed Gu Shuo with the big pillar-like spear in his hand.
Clang!
The huge spear light seemed to be about to pierce a hole in the sky, and it collided with Gu Shuo's Great Desolate Sword. After a stalemate for a moment, the spear light exploded into pieces in the shocked eyes of the horse-faced demon. Gu Shuo's figure rushed into the blast of gun light.
boom……
Gu Shuo's figure appeared behind the horse-faced demon, and a huge bloody hole appeared in the chest of the horse-faced demon, which was more than four feet tall.
"boom……"
The huge body of the horse-faced monster hit the ground, splattering three inches of blood.
At this time, more than fifty miles away from Gu Shuo's position, Ximen Pojun, holding a big gun with both hands, led a team of monks and cut a bloody path among the demon clan.
Several demon monks with red eyes came towards Ximen Pojun to fight. Ximen Pojun held a gun in both hands and stabbed him flatly. Then the big gun was swung left and right like a dragon waving its tail, and several demon monks flew backwards in different directions. Their bodies spurted out spring-like blood in mid-air, and then crashed onto the house with a rumble and fell to the ground. Without moving, he was soon trampled by countless big feet.
A big demon rushed towards Ximen Pojun. His powerful body knocked away the monks who were standing in front of him, whether human or demonic. He held a machete in his hand and slashed at Ximen Pojun.
The sword light and the spear light collided in mid-air, and the two lights shattered and shot out in all directions. However, one person and one demon kept walking, rushing toward each other, and at the same time, the swords and guns in their hands once again released the dazzling Taoist magic.
Every time the big demon took a step forward, the earth was shaking. The ground on the street was constantly cracking. The houses with runes carved on both sides were shaking one after another. The earth-yellow sword light was heavy with the earth.
Ximen Pojun swayed slightly, clenching his teeth, but he did not retreat even half a step, and he stood there firmly. The big gun in his hand stabbed out with a simple movement, accompanied by a leap in the space.
He felt that the big gun in his hand became heavier and heavier, but the secret of the big gun became more and more powerful. Every time the spear was thrust out, he completely gave up his defense and launched a fierce attack. Each spear was like a dragon. The spear pierced the big demon's vitals, the space around the big spear began to ripple, and his big spear suddenly became faster.
No!
That's not fast, and it borrows the power of space.
"boom……"
There was a huge roar, and the spiritual power flew out, hitting the houses on both sides. The runes on the houses flowed rapidly, and with a bang, the houses collapsed. This shot actually pushed back the big monster who was approaching step by step. Then there was another bang, and the big monster took two steps back. The big gun was raised by Ximen Pojun, and he hit it like a big stick. That big monster.
"boom……"
The big demon retreated step by step, stumbling step by step. Every time he took a step back, a big hole appeared under his feet. He took seven steps back in a row and spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.
A voice sounded from behind the big demon opposite.
"Good opponent!"
"boom!"
A big foot stepped on the head of the big demon, then he jumped up, stretched his body in mid-air, and then held a sky-opening ax in both hands and struck down at Ximen Pojun. Ximen Pojun's big gun moved across the river with an iron cable and moved upward. The sky-opening ax and the big spear collided with a crashing explosion, making a sound like a bell.
Tap tap tap...
The huge force hit, making Ximen Pojun take three steps back. With a bang, the big gun pushed back to stop his retreating figure.
"You can actually catch my ax without dying!" The newly arrived axe-wielding demon Huan glared: "A certain Niu Tiao Shan, a human boy, please tell me your name."
"Qiang!"
Ximen Pojun pulled out the spear that was inserted into the ground: "A certain Ximen Pojun! Die!"
This time, Ximen Pojun attacked forcefully, uniting their men and guns as one, and fired towards Niutiao Mountain. Niutiao Mountain is like a small mountain, facing Ximen Pojun.
"Chi chi chi..."
Ximen Pojun's big gun flicked out, and a small mountain of gun flowers appeared, like a mountain of guns, pressing towards Niutiao Mountain.
At the same time, Gu Shuo had just killed the big demon who was more than four feet tall. Then when the big demon fell to the ground, he looked around and frowned tightly.
The collapse of the human monks on the city wall still affected the morale of the human race. At this time, the street where Gu Shuo was standing was facing the gap of collapse, a gap that was getting bigger and bigger. Under such a collapsed momentum, although the human monks were struggling to intercept, their morale had dropped. When they were panicking, they could not release 70% of their 100% strength.
It has not completely collapsed. This is a human monk who is fighting with the determination to die.
At this time, look down from above. You can see that although the human monks are struggling to resist, they are like walls, but the walls are collapsing one after another.
Gu Shuo was sure that if this situation could not be reversed in a short period of time and the morale of the human monks continued to be depressed, they would completely collapse and turn into a runaway.
At this time, as long as one monk is timid and flees, an avalanche will form.
A point-shaped dam must be formed to block the surging tide of the demon clan!
No!
It cannot be a dike, but a counterattack.
No!
Counterattack alone is not enough. It must be crushed. It must form a crushing force of counterattack at one point, so that the surrounding humans can see it, improve morale, and then connect the dots and form a plane from the line. Only then can all humans be fully activated. Morale of the monks.
The human race is not weak, as long as their morale is high, even if they are defeated in the end, they will all die, and there will not be a few monsters left. But if the morale declines and they flee, the result will be that there will not be many humans left, while the monsters will suffer very few casualties. The human race will really be headed towards a catastrophe.
This clan war is not just a war, it is related to countless subsequent wars.
These thoughts were completed in an instant. The demon clan opposite saw Gu Shuo killing the big horse-faced demon. They only paused for a moment, and then they flooded towards Gu Shuo like a tide along the wide street. Around Gu Shuo, the faces of the human race were obviously panicked. If they hadn't seen Gu Shuo kill the horse-faced demon with their own eyes, maybe someone would have turned around and fled at this time, and the human race would have completely collapsed. At this time, Mu Qiang was in a state of panic, causing their eyes to instinctively focus on Gu Shuo.
With a thought in Gu Shuo's mind, the sword-raising gourd flowed out, hanging above his head. The sword energy with the power of three thousand middle-grade magic weapons flowed out, like a sword river, filling the street in an instant, towards the demon army on the opposite side. Roll away. At the same time, Gu Shuo held the sword in his hand and stepped on the sword river. The long sword pierced out a vast wilderness, a vast wilderness filled with the secret of endless killing.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sword river surged into the demon tide on the opposite side, and countless demon clansmen were minced into pieces. The crowds of monsters on the street were all gone, but the ground was thicker with the broken corpses of the monsters.
"boom……"
The Great Desolation Sword fell from the sky, and half of the demon clan in the street was crushed into bloody pancakes by the sword's power, which was like the Great Desolation. The whole street was silent. Not to mention the human race behind Gu Shuo, but also the demon race who was roaring and galloping in the distance opposite. At this time, it was as if they were being strangled by the neck, and their voices were stuck in their throats. The whole body seemed to have been released from a body-holding technique.
++++++++++
