Chapter 679
He knew in his heart that rather than saying that the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance had made up their minds, it would be better to say that they had no way out.

Cangyun Island and Qiansha Island are the outpost gates guarded by heavy troops of the Taoist sect. Behind them are Wuying Island and Seven Star Island to the south. The distance between the two is only more than a million nautical miles.

And to the north, the nearest island is thousands of miles away.

From a geographical point of view, Cangyun Island and Qiansha Island are the two gates of the Xuanmen Heavy Army Group, and they are places that must be contested by both parties.

If the Mubei coalition forces want to break through the Xuanmen defense, they must first take down these two islands, as a springboard, or a foothold, to prepare their own army.

Bai Jintang saw that he was silent, with a dignified expression, and he said with relief: "Although the war is approaching, you don't need to worry too much. Life and death are determined. You survived the previous battle, which shows that you have a lot of blessings. No matter how large the war is, there will always be There will be victims and survivors, everything depends on one's own chance, a big battle may not be more thrilling than a small battle, as long as you do your own thing well."

Tang Ning said: "The teachings of the seniors will be kept in mind by the juniors."

Bai Jintang smiled and said: "Actually, this is also the first time I have experienced such a large-scale war. In terms of experience, it is on par with you. This time I fought against the Mubei coalition forces, which opened my eyes and gained a lot."

"Although I heard how powerful their fighting power is before, but what I heard is not as good as what I saw. This battle can be regarded as a real experience. Under the same strength, we were almost defeated."

"If it weren't for the sudden arrival of reinforcements, the consequences would be disastrous."

"The fighting strength of the main force of the Mubei Monster Clan is indeed powerful! We don't rely on spiritual weapons, don't rely on warships, but only rely on our own cultivation and racial unity, which makes us almost powerless to parry."

"The cooperation between their races is not too strong, but their behavior is very methodical, coupled with their fearless charge and attack, there is no room for our warships to play extra."

"Once we are approached by them, we will not be able to give full play to our advantages. The shells burst at close range, but will affect us instead."

"What's even more commendable is that even when they retreated, they were methodical, with a tight formation, and there was no rout, and they fled in a panic."

"That alone is enough for us to learn."

Tangning echoed, "That's right! The juniors also feel the same way, especially the death charge of the army of monsters, it's really shocking."

"The power of their demon core self-detonation is no less powerful than our shells. Once they get close to us, the advantages of our spiritual weapons cannot be brought into play, but they can gain the upper hand by using their physical toughness and unique demon core self-destruction method. "

No matter what type of monster, once it is promoted to the third level, its body will condense into a demon core, just like the golden core of a human monk.

Due to their own particularity, the demon core is a product of its own essence, qi and blood. It can be used to drive the enemy when it is in battle, and it can also instantly generate huge power by self-exploding the demon core in a critical situation, giving the enemy Hit hard and therefore very tricky.

Monsters are treasures for human monks. Their outer bodies are excellent materials for refining magic weapons. Flesh and flesh are necessary for refining spiritual wine and spiritual food.

And the most valuable thing in his body is the demon pill. In the market, the monster pill has always been priceless, and the market value of just a third-rank low-grade monster pill is as high as hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

This is because the demon pill is an indispensable main material for refining monks to break through the bottleneck pill.

The bottleneck of practice has always been the most troublesome problem in the practice world. Basically, after the cultivation of spiritual power in each realm reaches perfection, there will be a corresponding bottleneck.

If a monk's body is compared to a container, the spiritual power is the water in the container. After the water fills the container, it will naturally overflow. The only solution is to expand the container.

The demon pill is the transformation of all the essence, qi and blood of monsters. It contains a large amount of pure spiritual power. After being refined into a pill, the monks can absorb a large amount of spiritual power in a short time. In addition, the demon pill is the main material. The refined elixir is extremely rich in essence, qi and blood, and under the impact of its powerful essence, qi and blood, there is a chance to force it to break through the bottleneck.

Because monsters can voluntarily explode their demon cores, almost every monster will explode their demon cores when they are threatened with their lives. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to obtain demon cores. Even if you kill the monsters, you may not be able to obtain demon cores.

The so-called rarity is the most expensive thing, not to mention that it has such an important value, so the price of the demon pill has always been high, and there is no market for the price.

Bai Jintang said: "The self-detonation method of monsters is indeed very tricky. At present, we have no good countermeasures. We can only rely on our own strength to deal with it."

"But none of this is more important. The more serious problem is that our organizational discipline is far inferior to theirs. The key to the success or failure of individuals or small-scale melees lies in personal strength."

"In a large-scale war like this, when the numbers and strength are similar, the organization and discipline of the team is the key factor in the victory or defeat of the war."

"Because of their racially strict class characteristics, even in such a large-scale battlefield, the Yaozu can use their arms like their hearts and fingers like their arms."

"This point has already been concluded in the battle of the previous month."

"Even if they were evacuating in an orderly and orderly manner, if it were us, I'm afraid they would have been defeated long ago. Even during the battle, many monks fled in a hurry."

"If this problem is not resolved, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the Yaozu."

Tangning remained silent. Although he agreed with Bai Jintang's statement, this issue involved a lot of depth and he couldn't just talk about it casually.

The reason why Bai Jintang talked about these things with him was probably out of emotion. If he was so ignorant, it would seem a little ignorant of current affairs to comment on the long and short with him and point out the country.

In short, in a word, he is not qualified enough.

The room fell silent for a while, Bai Jintang waved his hand: "You must be tired after traveling all the way, Min Yi, take him to rest first!"

"Follow me." Yan Min said as soon as he opened his mouth, and walked straight out.

"Retire, junior." Tang Ning bowed to Bai Jintang, and followed Yan Minyi out of the cave. The two of them escaped from the light, and after a short walk, they came to a mountain peak with many scattered houses.

"This is the resting place of our team, you can choose a place at will! You know the rules, so I won't say more." Yan Min said.

Tang Ning nodded and said good, and soon built a wooden house in the southeast of the mountain. He lay on the wooden bed, staring at the roof, his thoughts surging. The small cut is thoughtful.

Looking back now, I am a little scared, the power of the gold-plated cannonball can be so powerful, and what is more terrifying than this is the powerful fighting power of the Yaozu.

My own cultivation is still too weak. In a battle of this level, any monster can crush me. This time I was able to escape from death only by luck.

But next time!Facing the more massive Mubei coalition attack, not every time they can have such good luck.

Although the healing ability of the green spiritual power is strong, if it is swallowed into the belly of a monster, it is impossible to come back from the dead no matter what.

There is no doubt about Xiao Zhan's strength, but it is only compared to the monks of the same level. In this kind of battle, even the monk Nascent Soul is just cannon fodder. No matter how strong she is, she cannot be stronger than the monk Nascent Soul.

The key is to improve yourself, but it takes a long time to improve your cultivation base, and you don't want to become stronger, you can become stronger.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning felt irritable and helpless. After a long time, he sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

This journey took dozens of days, and his spiritual power and consciousness were consumed a lot. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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On Jining Island, groups of demon monks stand on the majestic outline of the city. Demons dance wildly inside and outside the city.

Except for the high-ranking monks who came and went, the entire island has almost become a dead city, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles in a mess, with corpses and blood everywhere.

There is dead silence in the town, and there is no human habitation in the wilderness.

In the remote old forest in the north of the island, there are thatched huts surrounded by a piece of iron railings outside.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the world is silent, only the sound of insects and birds and beasts.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rinsing, and a group of red-headed bats rushed from the northwest and invaded the village.

All of a sudden, the lights came on, the sound of shouting, the sound of hurried footsteps, the sound of swords colliding, and the sound of panic and exclamation sounded. Hundreds of strong men with knives in their hands formed a circle, and the old and weak women and children surrounded the center. .

A group of red-headed bats spread their wings about two to three feet long and pounced straight down, like a tiger pounces on a baby rabbit.

The sound of angry shouts, screams of horror, cries, and wailing continued continuously, shaking the mountains and forests.

A woman was lying on the ground tightly protecting the infant child in her arms. The red-headed bat flapped its wings and clawed into her back like hooks. The woman let out a painful cry and lay on the child in her arms.

The red-headed bat pulled out its two claws, and the flesh was dripping on it. It leaned over and dragged a piece of flesh and blood into the woman's belly with its sharp long food.

The child under the woman was crying loudly, the red-headed bat ate it one bite at a time, and soon gnawed the woman clean, saw a child behind her, and swallowed it whole with one mouthful.

As time went by, the wailing, screaming, panic, and crying gradually died down. Hundreds of people in the entire village had lost their stomachs. Red-headed bats took off and headed northwest. A pile of broken limbs.

(End of this chapter)

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