Shushu, I'm just a little monster

boom! boom! boom! ~

Loud noises rang out one after another in the sky over the battlefield in the realm. Accompanying each loud noise are waves of energy frenzy.

Incomparably bright spells and magical powers exploded in the sky.

"Young Master! We are lucky this time. If we can eat this group of human monks, the gifts of luck from heaven and earth will definitely be huge!"

A humanoid monster with blue scales said respectfully to the handsome boy beside him.

"You're really lucky!"

Facing the respect of the Green Scale Demon Clan, the boy was not too excited.

They descended from the Great Realm to the realm battlefield and traveled all the way here. Along the way, they met a group of human monks.

Two major Hedao cultivators and more than thirty late Hedao cultivators.

Human monks, this kind of strength is pretty good! It's a pity that I met them.

There is no doubt that this will be a massacre.

However, under the dying counterattack of one of the human race's major cultivators, he actually opened a breach.

Then another human race major cultivator took seven or eight late-stage Hedao monks and set up a large formation on the spot to defend themselves to the death.

Originally, this wouldn't cost much. But he never thought that another group of human monks would come to support him.

There are also two major Hedao cultivators and nearly thirty late Hedao cultivators.

After the two phases merged, although they were still unable to resist them. But it greatly increased the power of this on-the-spot defense formation.

Relying on the strength of the formation, these human monks have persisted for almost half an hour.

"how long will it take!"

The boy turned his head and spoke to another demon clan not far away.

This monster was surrounded by flames, like a great being in flames, fiery and manic.

"Young Master, these human monks cooperate with each other very well. There are also strange objects in the formation to assist. If the trump card is not revealed, the defense of the formation will not be broken for a while."

"If conventional means don't work, then let's do it for real!"

The boy said calmly.

"Young Master, it has only been more than two hundred years since the Realm Battlefield began. If possible, it is better to deal with the enemy under normal circumstances. For the next two thousand years, we still need to protect the safety of the Young Master."

"No need! I have many life-saving cards given by my father, and I also have your guards. In this season and on the boundary battlefield in this area, I can protect myself! Take action!"

Not to mention the many trump cards he has, the boy has this confidence just because of the monster guards around him.

Seeing the boy's persistence, the flame demon clan on the side stopped trying to persuade him. At this moment, with the surging power of the soul, the flames all over the body rose up, filling the sky, and burning toward the large formation glowing with spiritual treasure in front of them.

"Let's all take action!"

Following the sound transmission from the soul of the flame demon tribe, dozens of demon tribes around the formation took action one after another.

Within the Qimen Formation.

Under the leadership of the three human race major cultivators, more than thirty late-stage Hedao cultivators fought to the death to defend themselves. The flame power and offensive power outside increased greatly, and the overhauls in charge of the formation felt extremely strenuous.

"The other monks from the division are here!"

"Senior Kong Ming, we are almost there! The one closest to us is the seventh team! If we hold on for a while, we should be there soon!"

A specially contacted monk responded.

"Okay, hold on for a while! Although the enemy is strong, as long as the squadrons keep coming, we will have a chance to survive. When the Great Sun God comes, the overall situation will be determined!"

"clear."

The power of the soul vibrated, and the surrounding space felt faintly distorted.

Although the formation of the human race is solid, it is no longer difficult to resist when dozens of demon clans use their trump cards.

hum~ hum~ hum~

Vibrating with rays of light.

Click!

Cracks began to appear in the human race's formation. With the continuous bombardment, the cracks became larger and larger.

Finally, with a bang, the formation shattered.

The embarrassed voices of the human monks appeared in front of the eyes of many demon clans.

"hateful!"

The human race's overhaul Kong Ming showed grief and anger. He looked at the many demon clans tightly surrounding them, feeling a faint sense of despair in his heart.

There are thirteen Qinyuan-level monsters and forty-seven Jimeng-level monsters. If compared to the combat power of the human race, there are thirteen demon clan major cultivators and forty-seven late-stage Hedao cultivators.

The key point is that these monsters are not just ordinary monsters. His body showed a strong bloody color, and he looked like an iron-blooded monster with extraordinary combat power, tempered by life and death.

In such a scenario, without the formation, they had no chance of survival.

Whoosh!

Just when Kong Ming was about to despair, a spiritual ship shot from a distance in the sky. "Um!?"

A trace of excitement flashed on the faces of Kong Ming and many human monks.

"Backup is coming!"

"Great!"

"It's Team 7!"

"With the support of Division 7, if we hold on a little longer, we will have a chance when the other divisions turn around!"

"Hahahaha, I just said I won't die here!"

"."

The human monk laughed heartily.

They did not deliberately hide the sounds of their conversations. They wished that their discussions could be heard by the monsters around them. In this way, if the other party becomes wary, it is best to retreat voluntarily.

Unfortunately, this is impossible!

"Thirteen-headed Qinyuan-level demons!"

Sensing the monstrous aura in the distance, the expressions of many monks from Division 7 on the spiritual ship changed.

Lei Bao, the leader of Division 7, also had a very unpleasant look on his face. Although they received the message and location for help, they had no idea they were such a powerful enemy.

However, as things stand now, all we can do is support.

As long as they insist on waiting for the other squads' turn, these monsters may not be able to become their destiny.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

One after another figures flew down from the spirit ship.

boom!

An extremely violent thunder and lightning storm surged towards many demon clans first.

This is the seventh team's first attack, Thunderstorm.

This thunder and lightning storm is extremely powerful. If it were to be faced in the ordinary stage of Hedao, even if all the means were used, it would probably end in death.

But a blow with such terrifying power did not threaten this group of monsters at all.

Under the action of several Qinyuan-level demons, this thunder and lightning storm was disintegrated in a few breaths.

"Oh? There is support!"

The boy looked at the new human monk with great interest.

Feeling the aura of the two major repairmen in the team, he was not particularly worried.

Even with the arrival of these human monks, there are only five major cultivators on the human side.

And here, including himself, there are a total of thirteen Qinyuan-level demons.

For example, the Flame Demon Clan and Green Scale Demon Clan next to them are standing at the pinnacle of overhaul, and are only one step away from the realm of great power!

With such a guard, he felt extremely reassured.

"Now that we're here, take them all!"

The boy looked at where Division 7 was and shouted softly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Five Qinyuan-level demons disappeared from the team, followed by more than twenty Jimeng-level demons, charging towards the seventh team.

"They're coming!"

Among the team, Baimei showed fear. But no matter how afraid he was, he had to take action at this time.

I saw a flash of spiritual treasure on his body, a whisk, a piece of armor as big as a fingernail, a silver needle, and three spiritual treasures suddenly appeared.

"Oh ho ho! Come on, come on!"

Hei Xuan's face showed excitement, the aura around his body suddenly surged, and his soul emerged, like a divine general descending from the sky.

"Fight with all your strength!"

Feng Lan's face was solemn, her hands changed slightly, and seven or eight puppet figures of various kinds appeared in front of her.

"Everyone, be careful! Don't get too far away!"

Ling Bao said something, and his hands were filled with talismans, and the power of his soul rippled.

"I wonder what kind of luck gift my human clone will get if I kill the demon clan!?"

Xu Changan's spiritual power continued to rise, and his face showed fighting spirit.

“I’m really looking forward to it!”

The monsters flew in, and with the explosion of magical powers and the interaction of spiritual treasures, the battle was triggered instantly.

Not only them, but also the human monks who had been besieged before were also desperately trying to break out of the encirclement and join them. (End of chapter)