054 [The body is like an ant, and the life is like a mustard! 】
No one needs any reminder for such a big news.
Hundreds of monks stopped one after another and turned toward the direction they were attacking the demon clan.
Although the team seemed a little confused, most people were not panicked.
After all, those who can cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining are unlikely to be fools, so they naturally know what kind of behavior can improve their survival rate in battle.
Besides, they were not fighting with the demon clan for the first day.
However, most people are inevitably uncomfortable when they experience such a big scene for the first time.
At this time, the benefits of choosing a leader in advance will come.
"Form a formation!"
"We are just a hundred demon clans. We have the advantage of the number of people, so don't lose our composure!"
As several loud shouts sounded one after another, everyone subconsciously began to react, and the large team, which was a round as a whole, immediately moved.
Although it cannot form a large battle formation.
However, familiar fellow disciples or members of their respective teams can basically form a simple Five Elements Formation, and the Three Talent Formation joins hands to fight against the enemy.
A stern and stern aura surged into the sky.
Hundreds of monks tried their best to mobilize their spiritual power, which immediately caused violent airflow to fluctuate around them.
The grass and trees in the surrounding forests were moving.
As the strong wind surging, a depressed murderous intent quickly spread around.
The demon clan rushed extremely fast, and soon rushed to everyone like a tide.
"Hahaha!"
"Let these human ants see how powerful we are!"
"Crush them!"
...
A burst of chaotic shouts spread across several miles of land.
Nearly 200 demons either held weapons or poked out sharp claws to stimulate the demonic power of all their bodies, and rushed towards them with rolling smoke and dust!
Four demon soldiers with strong auras were in the center of the array, and their bodies were also thrust into the sky.
The demonic power surged, and the qi and blood boiled.
The air was squeezed away by the extremely fast-moving demon body, and a strong gale wind swept across the surroundings and rushed.
Although they are not as numerous as the human race, their popularity looks extremely amazing.
However, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are not easy to mess with.
Even if low-level cultivators are limited by their cultivation, their simple close combat power is generally weaker against the same-level demon clan.
But they all received basic battle formation training.
Various practice methods such as talismans, magic and other methods can also make up for the gap in combat power to a certain extent, and may not be worse than that of the demon clan.
"Prepare the Fire Talisman!"
"Preparation of magic!"
"put!"
As the demon clans entered the attack range, hundreds of long-range attacks immediately emerged from the sky, covering the array of demon clans like a storm, covering every space within a radius of dozens of feet.
The air was quickly broken, making sharp hiss!
"Swish swish swish swish swish!"
"boom!"
Amid the dense sound of breaking through the air.
The group of demons who rushed in the front immediately turned into sieves under the attack of wind blades, ice thorns and other magic, and blood sprinkled around like a fountain.
Then, it quickly turned into a charred corpse in the high-temperature flames ignited by a large area of fire talismans, and fell to the ground quietly.
However, as the demon clans approached quickly, this advantage brought by distance was quickly eliminated.
The monks had to form a formation to meet the demon clan that rushed in without fear of death.
The land around several miles soon became a Shura field with murderous intents everywhere, and the broken limbs and broken arms were constantly thrown away!
Flames swept through!
The wind blade flies!
The sword light whistles!
The magic weapon trembles!
The different external forces derived from the diverse spiritual root attributes make this bloody large-scale battle full of strange beauty.
Su Yun, who had been paying attention to the movements and moments in the field through the secret puppet's eyes, also witnessed such a scene for the first time.
With the advantage of more than half of the number of people, the immortal monks steadily gained the upper hand in the battle.
However, as four demon soldiers rushed into the formation, the situation quickly changed.
With the powerful strength of the demon soldiers, their attacks are obviously not something that ordinary monks can withstand.
The various magic weapons that were flying in the air were easily knocked away by big swords and giant axes, and the attacks triggered by the talismans basically did not have any effect on them.
Most of the attacks with insufficient power are blocked by the strong demonic force, and at most they can only cause minor damage to their hair and robes.
The four demon soldiers were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and in a moment they killed at least several times their cultivators.
Seeing that the situation on the field began to reverse, dozens of disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect at the ninth level of Qi Refining and others who were responsible for leading the team's actions had to stand up.
Although they are timid in front of Su Yun, they will never be vague when they are at such a critical moment that threatens life and death.
After a series of rabbits rising and falling, four demon soldiers were surrounded by a battle formation composed of at least ten monks.
The power of more than ten late-stage Qi Refining cultivators was united, and with the help of the power of the battle formation, they barely resisted all the subsequent attacks of the four demon soldiers.
The situation on the court began to fall into a stalemate.
A corner of the battlefield.
Fushan was taking five subordinates to fight "fever" with two demon clans.
Several cold lights flashed from time to time, bringing deep bone- visible wounds on the two uninformed "actors", but they did not kill them immediately.
Although out of the necessity of disguise, the five demon clans in the group must also have corresponding battlefield performances.
But this does not mean that they will unscrupulously kill their subordinates, even if they are just demon servants with low status.
Moreover, if you do this, it does not conform to their "mediocre" character design, and it is easy to attract unnecessary attention or even doubt.
As the battle situation continued, the demon clan, which was originally at a disadvantage, gradually fell into a disadvantage.
With less than a quarter of an hour of fighting between the two sides, nearly 200 demons lost at least twenty or thirty.
"Sir, our people have died a lot." The demon soldier Hutu couldn't help but send a message to Fushan to report the current situation.
“It’s not enough, keep going!”
Fu Shan frowned and looked around, but did not move any other things.
As the first battle between the two sides.
Since the demon clan has taken the initiative to launch an attack, if it retreats after only a slight loss, it may easily arouse the suspicion of the monks.
This is not in the interests of Fushan.
What he needs is that the battle between the two sides will continue, and what he needs is that one side of the human race will have a difficult breakthrough and blocking along the way to return to the station, so that there will be no flaws when facing the review of the Supervision Hall.
But in this process, the disciples of the Immortal Sect cannot lose too much.
Because he needs enough people to cover up to be more confident in completing the infiltration plan.
What is it to die more lowly demon servants?
If necessary, even the four demon soldiers can be given to the human race to kill them!
In addition to a few personal deadpools, the other four demon soldiers who were ordered to act did not know the truth.
Even the voice transmission was sent to them only informed them in advance by orders, and no relevant information was disclosed at all.
No one in the demon clan knows that the demon generals they have always feared are mixed in the team of human cultivators.
They just fulfilled their duties and fulfilled the orders from the superiors, and used the heads of human monks to earn some military achievements, hoping that one day they would turn over and become their masters.
But I don’t know that my life and death are just insignificant numbers in the words of superiors.
At this point, the many immortal disciples who were sent by major sects into the Northern Wilderness to clear away the remnants of the demon clan were no different from these demon clans.
Body is like an ant, and life is like a mustard of grass.
Weak!
Chapter completed!