Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 184
After a few days.

It was still the familiar pass of the Wanren Mountains, and Liang Xiao stood on a hilltop where the Wanmoku army was stationed.

There is an inexplicable color in the eyes.

And following his gaze, he saw that the huge battlefield at the foot of the mountain was already full of beacon smoke.

The ground has long been scorched black under the baptism of various powerful magic weapons and spells.

The remains of magical artifacts piled up are everywhere, seeping into people like graveyards.

However, the cultivators with different death patterns, the mountain of corpses piled up, and the soaring evil spirit and resentment almost made people's heart stop suddenly.

On the battlefield, there are more demon cultivators with dragon heads or tiger heads.

They come from more powerful clans, and they are often fierce and powerful.

Even many cultivators from the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave sect are no match for them.

But what is even more suffocating is the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator shining like a shining star in the distant sky.

Counting carefully, there are ten demon cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, and the extra wolf masters, flood masters, etc. are at the late Nascent Soul stage.

With such a lineup, who would dare to fight.

Their momentum was like a wave rushing towards them, overwhelming the morale of the Wanmo Nest side, and they could only shrink back into the formation.

However, this method is only temporary.

The reason why those demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage did not attack directly was because they did not want to take greater risks.

They were going to wait for the monster army below to consume the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave formation.

Then, with the method of thunder, they shot together and tore through the defense line of the position.

As long as the number of deaths of low-level cultivators reaches a threshold, it will be time for the front line to fall.

This point is very clear to the Western Desert Monster Clan, and even more so to the higher-ups of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest.

Even Liang Xiao also got news from Helian Fei.

Only the casual cultivators who are trapped at the bottom, and the low-level cannon fodder of the Zongmen are not very clear.

Their cultivation base is not high, and they are trapped in a corner of the big formation, with limited vision and limited power.

The closure of news will help them boost their morale on the battlefield and create better results.

Even if there are some individuals with keen senses and well-informed information, they are aware of the second attack of the Yaozu, which is extraordinary.

But the punishment team formed by law enforcement disciples is behind, which casual cultivator and sect disciple dare to take a step back?
If you don't respect military orders, you will be tortured to death by your own people before you die on the battlefield, so as to serve as an example to others.

The Wanmoku's plan is to voluntarily give up the Wanren Mountain Range after the confrontation consumes part of its strength and before the basic disk collapses.

Retreat to the city of absolute danger, and defend another wave to delay time.

When Judgment City fell, they would simply abandon the Liang Kingdom and wait for the Supreme Master's Nascent Soul reinforcements to support them.

At that time, we will carry out counterattacks and restore the broken state of Liang.

"With the comeback of the Western Desert Monster Clan, the gap in troop strength has indeed become even bigger. Human lives are worse than cats and dogs on this battlefield like a meat grinder."

"Forget it, although I have prepared a backup, but before the big retreat, I still have to do some superficial work, so as not to arouse doubts for nothing."

With sharp eyes like a condor, Liang Xiao patrolled the battlefield condescendingly.

Soon, he locked onto a powerful demon cultivator walking on the edge of the blood cloud formation.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a tiger demon who was just transferred from the Ningguo battlefield.

It is three to five feet tall, and its tyrannical aura is scorching like boiling magma.

Within a few miles around him, there is no human cultivator who is his single enemy and is killing wantonly at this moment.

Because this tiger demon is obviously a Jindan cultivation base, although I don't know if it is in the early or middle stage.

But it is definitely an out-and-out high-end combat power of Yaozu!

Liang Xiao saw that at this moment, the tiger demon was carrying a cultivator with a ferocious face, and stuffing it into its bloody mouth.

Between the sharp canine teeth, a short scream was fleeting.

Only the remaining bright red blood spurted out, staining a strand of white hair on his chest red, causing many scattered cultivators around to look collapsed and shrink back.

"Then, cut off a golden core!"

Liang Xiao raised his hand and held the pale blood training magic gun in his hand.

The Golden Core Tiger Demon was walking on the edge of the blood cloud formation on the side of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest. This position was very suitable for Liang Xiao.

After all, Liang Xiao was beheading the existence of the Yaozu Tianjiao Young Wolf Lord in the duel before the formation.

His head has long been on the Yaozu's revenge list.

According to rumors, the reward he offered is enough to exchange for several powerful magic weapons in the monster clan's camp, allowing the little monster to reach the sky in one step.

Although the battlefield is large, the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul Stage is even more enormous.

If Liang Xiao went too deep into the battlefield and lost the protection of the blood cloud formation, even if he was captured by a local Nascent Soul stage monk, it would not be surprising.

Not to mention, the wolf lord is on the battlefield right now.

Presumably, this vicious Nascent Soul stage monk hated Liang Xiao to the bone, and he didn't want to experience the methods of tormenting people by the monster race.

I saw Liang Xiao standing a little bit, spreading his arms, and falling headlong down the hill,

In the next moment, he turned into a blazing fire, charging towards the direction of the Golden Core Tiger Demon.

"You don't know how to live or die, the human bastard with a perfect foundation, actually shot at me!"

"Huh? It's the Human Race Tianjiao who was named by the Wolf Lord to offer a reward. Is this because he is so confident in his own strength that he can't tell the difference between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core!"

"Jie Jie Jie, it really didn't take much effort."

The Golden Core Tiger Demon, with the "king" pattern on its forehead, twisted a bit.

I saw that he was worried that he would scare Liang Xiao away, and actually showed his weakness to the enemy.

He pretended to be accidentally hit by a deflagrating crossbow arrow from the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, and the empty door opened wide, exposing his weakness. Relying on the strength of the golden core, he wanted to lure the enemy in.

What the tiger demon was targeting was a bulky but powerful defensive magic weapon, the spurting crossbow arrows.

It is said to be a crossbow arrow, but in fact it is more than three feet long.

Forged from hundred-refined black iron, it is powerful and heavy. It was originally used to deal with the mounts of large monsters, and it was impossible to hit the golden core stage.

"Poor acting skills, stupid approach, do you feel like you're going to get me, I'm just worried that I won't be able to fight, so this is a move to provoke me!"

Liang Xiao saw through the Jindan Tiger Demon's plan at a glance, and smiled coldly.

The moment he flew close to the ground, he released Pandora.

Seeing that the latter's eyes were blazing, he released the ghost domain and moved Liang Xiao a long way away.

In an instant, Liang Xiao started his ghost domain again during the process of moving, skipping the process of flashing and appearing in the middle.

The power of the two ghost domains is superimposed together.

In an instant, the distance of more than 30 miles seemed to shrink to an inch, and the end of the world was so close, and the whole process was silent.

At the same time as if it was a ghost, it brought a speed that even the strong Jindan stage could not react to.

laugh! !

A bloody light almost reflected on the Jindan Tiger Demon's unbelievable face.

Looking at the indifferent and unmoving face of the little human race in front of him, the screaming spiritual warning exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You want to court death, so I will accept it bluntly."

It was at this moment that Liang Xiao grabbed the Golden Core Tiger Demon, and under pressure, he ate the detonating crossbow bolt. He flicked his wrist and stabbed out the blood training magic spear.

Hearing a "Puff", the protective spell that the tiger demon hastily propped up was pierced by a blow.

The hair-raising spear tip pierced the tiger demon's shoulder shallowly, but it exploded with power, blasting out a fleshy pit there!
Liang Xiao did not relish fighting, he drew his gun and left when he saw a successful blow.

Before the Jindan Tiger Demon slapped over with a violent tiger palm, he dodged and flew back.

The most incomprehensible thing is that Liang Xiao is still interspersed with the power of Huangquan.

The figure made the tiger demon unable to figure it out for a while.

In the end, he quickly escaped into the blood cloud filled with blood mist and disappeared without a trace.

The Jindan Tiger Demon swallowed a mouthful of saliva with lingering fear, crushed a elixir, and wiped it on the wound on his shoulder.

The last thought in his mind was that it was okay, nothing happened, the injury was not serious.

Go back to camp and rest for a while, it will probably be fine.

But the next moment, the other little monsters saw it in horror.

In front of him, the Jindan Tiger Demon General, who was fierce enough to intimidate one side, was like a piece of dead wood.

Unexpectedly, he shook twice, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground face to face, smashing his head into the mud pit.

A demon cultivator hurriedly stepped forward and turned the heavy body of the Golden Core Tiger Demon.

But he saw that he was already bleeding from all seven orifices, his face was ashen, and all his shiny hair was withered.

"click" sound.

A golden pill the size of a longan flied weakly from the tiger demon's dantian.

In the end, before flying three feet away, a flash of blood was seen, and the entire golden elixir exploded, shattering into slag!
(End of this chapter)