Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 177 The Cloud of War
"Despicable? Oh, in war, there is always only victory and defeat, life and death, there is no despicable and noble!"

"It seems that in this pre-formation duel, after all, we are the arrogance of the human race. They are superior in skills, and they are favored by luck."

Liang Wang let out a long laugh, and jumped up high.

He dodged an angry blow from the leader of the monkey clan, and retreated to the Nascent Souls in Wanmo Cave.

In the eyes of mortals, the Great Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage is already a powerhouse in the immortal realm at the level of the land gods.

Flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, he is almost omnipotent.

Whether it is the magic power contained in the body, or the experience and methods of fighting skills, they are all in the realm of great accomplishment.

It can be said that as long as one does not risk one's death, the probability of its fall is quite small.

But at this moment, the Nascent Soul stage monks on both sides had already fired a real fire, and in an instant, more than a dozen strange rainbow lights shot straight into the sky.

Looking from a distance, one can see the tigers roaring and the dragons soaring, top-grade magic weapons and high-level spells complement each other.

This set off a terrifying aura storm.

Even when the power collided, the nearby void was deformed.

The powerful shock wave spread down layer by layer along the Nascent Soul battlefield above the sky.

Even though it was thousands of feet away from the ground, it still inadvertently crushed to death a group of practitioners in the Qi training period.

If it weren't for the fact that the monster army had many secret techniques, and the side of Wanmo Nest was protected by the blood cloud array, the number of deaths and injuries would have been multiplied several times.

In this battlefield of cultivators like a meat grinder, everyone's spiritual sense must be stretched to the extreme at all times.

However, the battle strength of the Nascent Soul stage cannot tell the winner in a short time, so the one that determines the direction of the war will naturally be placed in the Jindan battlefield.

The Taoist of Hundred Tribulations' robes were stained with blood, and several elders of the late Jindan stage rushed to the forefront of the front line.

Relying on a huge black brick floating by his side, he was in the limelight, incomparable for a moment!
As soon as he met a difficult opponent, the Taoist of Baijie made a sudden tactic, urging the black brick magic weapon to press forward.

This black brick is powerful and heavy, but its flying speed seems to be mediocre.

The vast majority of Jindan demon cultivators didn't pay attention to it at all, but they quickly paid the price for their carelessness.

I saw that black brick erupted suddenly with a cold force field, which turned out to suppress the opponent from the air.

Not only did his body seem to be crushed by a mountain, but he couldn't even use his mana in a short period of time, and he began to fall straight to the ground.

But before they could recover, their shells were already crushed by that heavy black brick.

Even if a bleak golden elixir fled in all directions, it would be absorbed by the elders of the golden elixir in the nearby Ten Thousand Devils Cave with secret methods.

There are very few golden core cultivators who have really recovered their lives under this strange black brick.

"Jie Jie Jie, happy, really happy, this magic treasure is really a good treasure!"

"It's a pity that to suppress the powerhouse at the Golden Core level, it consumes a lot of energy to activate it. I used it three or five times in a short period of time, and I almost emptied my foundation!"

Baijie Daoist took back the black brick with a strange smile, and frantically swallowed the elixir to regain his energy under the cover of other people, while looking at the current situation on the battlefield.

Not long after, the situation on the battlefield made his face heavy.

Don't look at the Hundred Tribulation Taoist, relying on the power of the magic treasure, to gain a local advantage on the Golden Core battlefield.

But from the point of view of the big front, the Ten Thousand Devils Nest side is still retreating steadily.

Previously, the army of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest was stationed in the large triangular plain outside the pass of the Wanren Mountains.

At this moment, this position has been crushed beyond recognition.

Some long-range magic weapon positions that have been set up have been destroyed by demon cultivators before they can continue to attack the opponent, and they have been reduced to a mess.

This is because the difference in the number of Golden Core powerhouses between the two sides is also very large.

Although in the golden elixir battlefield, there are a few ancestors of the golden elixir of the human race, such as Taoist Baijie, who performed extremely well.

But it can't save the gradually losing situation.

But fortunately, the further back the battle line was, the smaller the demon clan's strength advantage was due to the limited terrain.

Wait until the demon cultivators have completely occupied the triangle plain.

But it was completely deadlocked with the human cultivators who retreated to the Wanren Pass.

Only then did Taoist Baijie and the elders of the sect breathe a sigh of relief.

Because the monster army is aggressive, they often attack cities and lands in one go.

But if he can't attack for a long time, his vigor will naturally weaken.

Unless the leaders of the monster clan are willing to use more than ten times the battle loss ratio to wear down the defenders at the pass regardless of the cost.

Otherwise, this is the first battle against the Western Desert Monster Race, and it should be regarded as defended.

The monster army in front of them is actually the coalition forces of various clans in the Western Desert.

According to the spies, a total of thirteen clans participated in the Eastern Expedition.

Although these Yaoxiu clans all have a strong pursuit and obsession with the vast land in the east.

But it is not a monolithic, unbreakable army of steel.

In a sense, the first fall of Ning State was of great help to the situation on the battlefield of Liang State.

If it weren't for the Ningguo battlefield that had already been defeated one step ahead, it would have involved the most powerful clan forces in the Western Desert army.

The comparison of the number of advanced cultivators above Golden Core level between the two sides will further increase.

Especially the combat strength above the Nascent Soul stage, there will be an absolute imbalance at that time.

Instead of being like now, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in Wanmo Nest were only slightly at a disadvantage, and were even so anxious that they couldn't tell the winner.

This is because the thirteen clans have their own interests, and the territory of Ningguo is like a piece of cooked meat that has already been served.

The first to be full, of course, are the most powerful clans.

Such as the Tiger Clan, Shark Clan, Jiao Clan, etc., they are busy digesting the territory.

Not to mention the great monks in the Yuanying period, they didn't even transfer the main force of the clan to the battlefield of Liang Guo.

The slightly less powerful wolf clan, fox clan, and cow clan also received some residual benefits, which eased the conflicts within the clan.

Although the great monks in the Nascent Soul stage did not come, they were not completely full, so they had enough energy to divide their forces.

So young wolf lord and other cultivators in the clan still came to the Liang country battlefield.

They are sharpening their swords, ready to further expand the territory for the clan.

Only the seven clans that the Great Cultivator Nascent Soul came to be the absolute main force to attack the Liang Kingdom this time.

They are hungry and greedy.

There is an urgent need to capture the Kingdom of Liang before those powerful clans react, and seize the huge benefits that really belong to them.

But if these seven clans find that their own strength alone is not enough to defeat the Ten Thousand Devils Nest and attack the Kingdom of Liang.

I am afraid that they will start to consider continuing to give up their interests and summon those powerful clans.

Elder Baijie and the other Jindan Patriarchs had extremely fierce eyes.

The direction of the war of this confrontation is exactly as they expected.

It was the side of Wanmo Nest who struggled to hold the final bottom line.

But what they didn't expect was that the battle at the pass of the Wanren Mountains lasted for three days and three nights.

It wasn't until both sides were exhausted that they couldn't even supply the elixir to restore mana, the Western Desert Monster Clan was extremely unwilling to withdraw their troops.

At this moment, on the plain battlefield that has turned into a scorched black death, there are aftermath of magic power everywhere, fragments of broken magic weapons, and corpses of practitioners strewn across the field.

Perhaps after hundreds of years, this place will also become a holy place for some casual practitioners to pan for gold.

"This time we repelled the attack of the Western Desert Monster Clan, and the border will probably be safe for a while, but they will make a comeback soon!"

"When those powerful clan leaders enter the arena, they won't be as easy to deal with as today's opponents!"

Elder Mo Xing and several other Nascent Soul cultivators stood on the clouds.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at King Liang's cuff again, and muttered: "After all, he has contributed blood to the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, and then he has to worry about how to save this little devil, alas!"

(End of this chapter)