You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 261 Sheep-Headed Death
On the periphery of the evacuation team, facing the center of the battlefield, thousands of soldiers set up a defense line, surrounding ordinary people like a fence.

Although most of them are not warriors, they are top-level non-commissioned officers wearing high-level armor and special spiritual treasures. They can deal with some monsters that cannot transform relatively easily. Even when facing a transformed big monster, they can temporarily ensure their own safety.

They were all non-commissioned officers of the Tianjiao Base, the base that was nurturing Gaoyuan City's Tianjiao program. As soon as Gaoyuan City was invaded by the monsters, they received orders to evacuate the people from the outer city.

As their chief leader, General Mo, whose beard was as thin as black grass, was guarding a high-rise building with a knife in one hand, his dark green military robe fluttering behind him, and a guard in armor followed beside him.

Both of them looked solemn.

"General, a demon general named Jie has led a large number of Kunlun demons to break through the front line and attack us. Their number is greater than the number of people in our base."

The guard reported the data. General Mo took a deep breath and swept his deep eyes across the streets outside the tall buildings. He could vaguely see several huge monsters approaching this side.

However, some of the monsters that appear in transformed forms are much smaller and difficult to identify.

"Are you sure it's the [Jie] who killed two Grandmasters in Tianshan City?"

At this moment, the blade in General Mo's hand hit the concrete guardrail, and blood mixed with sweat flowed down his rosy cheeks.

Before being stationed at this position, he had experienced several battles, and his spiritual energy was a little exhausted. What's more, he was about to face a strong man among the demon generals, and the situation was extremely unfavorable.

"Confirmed. He has a goat head and scarlet eyes. He is famous for his brute strength. He just revealed his true form. His aura is so savage that he is probably not inferior to you."

The guard's tone of voice paused slightly, his eyes hinting at a hint of hardship. That being said, in fact, that [Jie]'s strength was already among the best among the demon generals, and even General Mo at his peak could not easily resist him.

Not to mention that General Mo is a little weak now and cannot exert his full strength.

Moreover, most of the large group of demons led by [Jie] are transformed demons, and there are dozens of reverted demons. Judging from their realm, they can crush this side.

Even though there are some equipment and magic treasures that can make up for the gap, the current Kunlun demon clan is completely different from before. Since the appearance of [Chen], the blood power of these demon clans has been greatly enhanced. They can often fall into a state of rage before dying, as if they have exploded with power across realms, and can usually fight ten people at once!

In the absence of overwhelming combat power or large-scale support, these people in Tianjiao Base will surely die here.

As for escaping?
Gaoyuan City was subjected to an encirclement and raid, with enemies on all sides. Without using special means to leave, it would be impossible to cross the demon tribe's blockade. No matter how hard they tried to escape, they would still be locked in the city.

If the outer city is lost, the inner city will also suffer and will not be spared.

Realizing this early on, General Mo was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and issued an order as heavy as cold iron: "Defend it to the death, and at least ensure that the last batch of students from the outer city can enter the inner city!"

"Yes!"

The guard stood straight with a majestic posture, saluted, and then issued orders to all units to hold on to the death through the transmitter, at least to ensure that the last batch of students from the outer city entered the inner city.

The outer city is in dire straits, and some parts of the inner city have also been severely damaged, but for now, as long as you can reach the inner city martial arts building, there is still a chance to evacuate through special methods.

Martial arts students are the top priority and cannot be lost. Soon, a large number of Kunlun monsters rushed to the front of the defense line. Various spiritual fluctuations were like ripples. From time to time, explosions were heard, accompanied by the monsters' hoarse roars, shaking the soul.

Seeing a large number of warriors injured, General Mo was ready to draw his sword to slay the monster, but suddenly he felt a terrifying breath of the monster, and his eyebrows trembled.

He looked up and saw a goat-headed demon general with broad chest muscles clenching his fists and floating in the air. His scarlet eyes were like two red moons, looking down at him: "You are only at the Dao-seeking realm, you can't protect the hundreds of thousands of people behind you."

“Oh,” General Mo snorted coldly, and a green spiritual charm vented out. A giant tree appeared behind him, standing tall and upright: “Give it a try!”

The moment the warriors and non-commissioned officers of the Tianjiao base collided with the team led by the demon general, the residents of the outer city who were huddled together a few kilometers away could feel the heat waves and cold rain blowing on their faces, and the occasional strong winds blew up mud and sand.

The biggest thing they could see was a goat-headed monster tearing apart an ancient evergreen tree. Those with more experience recognized what it represented.

"The one who came to kill me was actually the demon general [Jie]?!"

Li Ang took a deep breath and his face turned pale.

As a warrior in the Minghun realm, and considering the special period now, he has always been paying close attention to the news about the Kunlun demon clan, especially when Tianshan City was massacred in one day, and the names of various demon generals gushed out like a spring, and he was overwhelmed.

After about a year of rest, the Kunlun demon clan had become incredibly powerful. Many demon generals that had never been heard of before emerged, and one of the most eye-catching ones was [Jie]!

In the Xia Kingdom, warriors in the Dharma Realm are people that ordinary people may never be able to talk to in their lifetime, and the masters who are capable of commanding many Dharma Realm warriors are above tens of millions of people.

Anyone who can achieve the position of Grandmaster in Xia Country will most likely be like General Mo, possessing great authority and a very high status, after all, he is the general manager of the Tianjiao Base.

But even with such a high level of existence, the demon general [Jie] actually killed two of them in Tianshan City!

He has killed quite a few Dharma Realm warriors personally. His strength is so astonishing that many students and warriors have called him the Sheep-Headed Death God.

If nothing unexpected happens, under the leadership of [Chen], that guy may be able to break through to the Dao realm within one or two years and squeeze into the seat of Demon Commander!
Thinking of this, Li Ang's expression became even more bitter, his blood melted into sweat beads, and shattered on the concrete floor with a plop.

"General Mo was severely injured in an instant. Now, he has to rely on his awakened blood talent to provide instant healing and consume the opponent's spiritual energy."

The corners of Zhao Gongzheng's eyes twitched, and spots of light began to appear in his eyes when he used [Bright Eyes] again. His body seemed to be separated into individuals, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

He took off his glasses and wiped the sticky sweat from the corners of his eyes. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Under the current circumstances, once General Mo dies, no one will be able to hold back [Jie], and the many warriors in the Tianjiao base will be overwhelmed in an instant, and everyone hiding in the back will die.

When death approaches, no one's blood is cold. Even if the fear comes from the depths of the soul, at the last moment one will let go of reason and fight to the death.

But how can he resist the thousands of big monsters with his current realm of Minghun? How can the students behind him, who have not yet become warriors, hold out until the next batch of armored vehicles arrive?

(End of this chapter)