The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 810 The situation is critical

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "You think you are going to die, so you don't want to fight? Are you still human? Bullied by these beasts?"

"I, I—" the cultivator was speechless.

"Even if we die, we have to die like a human being. What is it if we are bullied by a group of ferocious beasts?" Mo Huasong continued. "Don't you want to resist at this time? Let me tell you, if you don't resist, you will definitely die. But if you resist, we still have a chance."

Someone whispered: "He is strong, maybe he can live, but we may not be able to live."

Mo Huasong glanced at that person, and said calmly: "You are right. If I want to leave here, with my strength, if I charge outside, those beasts can't stop me. They can't send Tens of thousands of ferocious beasts chased and killed me, because the gains outweigh the losses."

"In the eyes of ferocious beasts, our corpses are all similar. They can kill you with [-] ferocious beasts. Which is more important, thousands of corpses or mine? I'm still here, yes Thinking that we are all human beings, there is no need to be bullied by fierce beasts, so I help you kill the beasts."

"Think about it, how many beasts did I kill just now?" Mo Huasong asked back.

The cultivator didn't speak anymore. He knew that what Mo Huasong said was not wrong. If Mo Huasong hadn't killed so many beasts just now, they would never have killed more than 3000 at the cost of 1 people. beast.

The man lowered his head and said, "Master Batian, I was wrong."

"Don't talk too much, everyone. If you want to live, kill the beast with Mo Batian." Lu Yunyi stood up and shouted: "Don't think that your strength is weaker, so you won't resist. In fact, you If you don't resist now, you will die, why don't you kill more beasts?"

"Don't think that we might survive. There are tens of thousands of beasts out there, and we only have more than 7000 people, so think about it carefully. We don't know how long we can last. But no matter what, we can't let the beasts be arrogant , we must kill a few more beasts." The woman's incitement was very strong.

When the beautiful Lu Yunyi said it in front of everyone, those cultivators felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Alright, let's fight the beast." Those cultivators raised their weapons and shouted.

At this time, those fierce beasts rushed over.

Mo Huasong glanced at the cultivators and found fear in their eyes.

He knew that if he didn't show some shock, the cultivators would not increase their self-confidence.

The cultivators at this time have no fighting spirit at all, so this time the battle may be lost.

In this case, of course Mo Huasong was not stingy with his true anger.

"Yin Yang kills." Mo Huasong whispered in his heart.

Mo Huasong clasped his hands together, and then slowly stretched them forward.

The two powerful streams of energy shot towards the front, quickly engulfing the fierce beast in front.

In order to kill more beasts better, Mo Huasong didn't think about annihilating the beasts, but just killed them directly.

Therefore, when those two energies flew towards the front, many ferocious beasts fell to the ground one after another, showing no signs of life.

In just a moment, Mo Huasong killed more than 200 beasts.

"Master Batian is mighty." Seeing how powerful Mo Huasong was, the cultivators behind jumped up excitedly.

I really didn't expect that Mo Batian killed more than 200 fierce beasts at once. If he did more than a dozen times, the fierce beasts would not be able to hold on.

The fighting spirit of the cultivators was immediately raised, and they howled and rushed forward, fighting with the beasts.

At this time, Mo Huasong's face was pale, he took a pill in a hurry, and performed Yin Yang Kill again.

Two more waves of energy flew forward, and more than 200 fierce beasts fell to the ground.

The ferocious beasts were scared, but the practitioners were excited. If the fight continued like this, they would definitely win.

After Mo Huasong cast "Yin Yang Kill" for the third time, his face was extremely pale.

He didn't dare to perform Yin-Yang killing anymore. After eating a spiritual fruit, he swung his long sword and went forward to kill.

From the very beginning, Mo Huasong showed off his aura, so the cultivators believed that they would definitely win this battle, and all of them desperately went to kill the beasts as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Ho Ho Ho." The beasts backed away in fear.

The beast that attacked for the second time was only a second-level beast, and there was no third-level beast. This is the cunning of the black bear king.

Let the fierce beasts in front be cannon fodder, and then attack humans fiercely in the back.

The second fierce beast was defeated, but Mo Huasong and the others only had more than 5000 people left.

Compared with the record just now, this time it took a lot of advantages.

Because they only lost 2000 people and killed more than 1 beasts.

Mo Huasong looked at the cultivators who were harvesting beast cores, opened his eyes and said, "There will be a third battle next time, and I don't know who will die next time. But you can find someone you know and tell yourself I also ask them to take care of their families as much as possible if they have the opportunity. Of course, more than 1 beasts have died on the side of the Black Bear King, and they may still have [-] to [-] beasts."

"If we kill them one more time, they may consider whether they dare to attack again. At that time, we may be alive." Mo Huasong drew a big cake for the cultivators.

If it weren't for those ferocious beasts, the cultivators who practiced in the ruins this time would have lived at least tens of thousands.

But these ferocious beasts designed to kill them, and it was not easy for some of them to go back alive.

At the same time, they will also spread the news this time, so that the practitioners who come into the ruins in the future will pay attention.

Everyone enters the ruins to find good things, not to kill each other.

If the beasts hadn't exploited their weakness, they wouldn't have been wiped out by the beasts.

At that time, there were 10,000+ practitioners entering the castle, and it was not difficult to kill those beasts.

Those cultivators felt right after hearing what Mo Huasong said.

They came into the ruins with a view to life and death. If they die this time, they will die. It would be good if they can leave some thoughts for the younger generations.

Someone shouted: "Master Batian, can you take care of our family?"

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "I can't take care of you, so you should help each other. Besides, I found that you guys were fighting a bit messy just now, why don't you use the combo technique."

There were too many people just now, and the combo technique was not used at all.

But it's different now. From 1 people to more than 5000 people, it is possible to use the combined attack technique.

"Combined strike technique?" Those cultivators asked strangely.

"Yes, a team of 100 people. Hurry up and form a group. The beast is launching a third round of attack." Mo Huasong said looking outside the palace.

(End of this chapter)