Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

At the same time, a layer of scorching flame coat has been burning and condensing on the body of the Red Tiger Demon King, wrapping his entire body, looking like an invisible set of flame armor.

"Today, I will collect some interest first!"

"Give me back my son's life!"

"Roar!"

The angry tiger roar echoed throughout the entire Tianxing City.

The raging fire condensed into a huge tiger head, and fiercely bit towards Tian Xingzi.

"How dare you be so presumptuous? I cannot let you stay here today! I will use your tiger penis to soak in wine!"

Tian Xingzi's eyebrows were raised straight, his left hand was forming a seal, and his right hand was holding a plate, with precious light shining all over his body.

A ray of starlight seemed to come from the sky, like a sword from heaven, completely piercing through the fiery tiger's head at the moment it was biting, and exploded into flames flying all over the sky.

Immediately, the array disk flew out of his hand and anchored in the sky.

Tian Xingzi took out a formation flag from the storage magic weapon like a magic trick, and his Taoist robe fluttered.

A hurricane instantly formed in front of him.

While forcing back the Red Tiger Demon King, he also set up a temporary formation in the sky.

The Tianxing Sect is similar to the Five Elements Formation Sect, both of which are sects that started out by relying on the art of formations.

Although Tian Xingzi is in the late Nascent Soul stage just like the Red Tiger Demon King, he is not good at direct fighting or killing on the battlefield, but at formations, and is more of a supporting role.

He came here this time to make use of his own advantages and trap the "late Nascent Soul stage" mentioned in the intelligence. The temporary formation that trapped the Red Tiger Demon King was originally prepared for him.

The task of charging and killing the enemy was given to the Yuanying who led the team from the Xiandao League.

The Immortal Dao League sent out an elder sword practitioner from the Tianjian Sect. It was said that his sword skills were so superb that he could reach the state of divine transformation at any time.

With this kind of trap and attack, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will be unable to escape.

What no one expected was that the intelligence, by some strange coincidence, actually matched, but it was only half correct.

Now that the sword cultivator responsible for the attack has not arrived yet, Tian Xingzi also begins to use his own strength to delay the attack.

As for the other two Nascent Soul Demon Kings and nearly a hundred Golden Core Demon Beasts, they can only hope for the strength of Tianxing City and the hunting team.

Apart from Tianxingzi, there were only five Jindan cultivators in the hunting team sent by the Tianxing Sect.

The situation is extremely critical.

The beast tide broke out extremely quickly.

When they stopped performing, they rushed towards Tianxing City like a tsunami.

The defenders of Tianxing City were at the forefront, relying on the Tianxing formation to cover the retreat of the people.

Although the spells they cast were carefully coordinated and practiced over many years, they seemed so insignificant under the dual pressure of absolute quantity and quality.

The Jindan stage demon took the lead, flying forward with a grim smile, using their thick skin and flesh to resist the spells and flying swords.

Countless foundation-building demons followed closely behind, and the magical spells and supernatural powers inherited from their bloodlines were unleashed forward like crazy.

Yes, just spill it.

The mortals retreated too slowly, and even with the protection of formations and monks, they were too vulnerable.

Often, just the aftermath of one or two attacks falling into the rear could kill dozens of people in the crowd, and it would not be difficult to even hear a scream before death.

On average, every Jindan cultivator has to face attacks from at least four to five demon Jindan cultivators, and the foundation-building cultivator has to face a brutal battlefield where he is almost outnumbered ten to one.

How to fight this kind of battle?

All kinds of talismans were thrown out as if they were free of charge, and all kinds of pills were filled into the stomach in unlimited quantities.

But the fragile defense line continued to collapse and was unable to stop the continuous attack of the beast tide.

Those "nails" who are at the forefront of the fight against the monsters are often submerged in the sea of ​​monsters after only two or three rounds of attacks, and will no longer make any sound.

One human life after another was devoured, and the corpses of countless civilians and monks were eaten and dismembered by monsters.

The dark tide of beasts seemed like an ocean with no end in sight.

Even if you try your best to kill one, another will quickly take its place, as if you had never fought at all.

How can this not make people feel desperate?

On the other side, the old city lord, who was only in the early Nascent Soul stage, relied on the power of the formation to fight alone against two demon kings in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

The other side led the beast tide to attack from two directions. The old city lord was overwhelmed and unable to cope with all the attacks. He was at a disadvantage as soon as the battle started.

Even though they relied on the power of the formation to mobilize the Big Dipper to attack their opponents, the two demon kings still quickly gained the upper hand.

It is only a matter of time before the old city lord is defeated or even dies.

Inside the city, Master Huangquan, who witnessed everything in the shadows, couldn't help but sneer in secret. A black bone bead in his hand emitting an evil aura seemed to be connected to the entire world.

Monsters attacking the city?

Tianxingzi support?

OK!

Very good!

God is helping me!

Fight, fight everyone!

Five Nascent Souls, hundreds of Golden Cores, thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivators, and millions of resentful souls, this is the gift from Heaven!

I will definitely be the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Souls!

Chapter 230: The second generation of rich people is like this

In the end, Tianxingmen failed to save all the mortals.

Faced with the beast tide that was like a vast ocean, the cultivators, who were mostly good at individual combat, were at a great disadvantage and could not rely on formations.

In terms of individual combat power, human monks who have the assistance of magic weapons, talismans, elixirs, spells, formations, etc. are indeed generally stronger than monsters of the same level.

but.

This is not a 1v1 solo in the ring, nor is it a college championship where you hit me and I hit you.

In a real battlefield, where is the fairness in competing with people of the same level?

Except for Tianxingzi who trapped the Red Tiger Demon King, everyone from the Nascent Soul stage to the Qi Refining stage has to face opponents that are several times their number, and the more down they go, the more exaggerated the number becomes.

A Qi-refining cultivator may even have to face dozens of monsters of the same level at the same time.

At this level where cultivators have insufficient mana, incomplete equipment, and few spells, the individual combat power comparison between monsters and human cultivators is often reversed!

Faced with such a massive beast tide, the middle and low-level Qi-refining cultivators were even more miserable than the mortal warriors who were trying to strengthen their bodies and mental strength.

Standing in front of the beast tide, they fell down in batches like harvested wheat.

Under such a meat-grinding grind, even the cultivators who are like immortals or gods in the eyes of mortals are nothing more than ants.

The monks in Tianxing City and the warriors in the outer city have been speeding up their movements as much as possible.

There were even quite a few cultivators who were not native to Tianxing City who spontaneously offered assistance to the mortals, but the small number of cultivators seemed like a drop in the bucket compared to the huge group of mortals.

After leaving behind more than 100,000 corpses and paying the price of the deaths of four Jindan cultivators and twenty-three foundation-building cultivators, the remaining hundreds of thousands of mortals successfully retreated to Tianxing City.

Today, the outer city is already in ruins.

There was not a single intact house to be found, let alone a complete body.

Only sticky blood plasma covered the ground, and a strong smell of blood filled the city.

Countless monks spontaneously climbed up the city wall, holding magic weapons in their hands, and killed the invading enemies together with the monks and warriors of Tianxing City.

Everyone understands the truth behind dying lips and cold teeth.

If the person who came was a demon cultivator, there might be a chance to discuss it after the city was captured.

But now, it is the demon tribe that is attacking the city!

A race of monsters whose menu includes humans!

Once the city is broken, everyone in the city will be slaughtered!

The merchants in the city did not care about the losses at all. At the same time, they donated all their goods reserves free of charge to the monks who climbed up the city walls to defend the city.

If you continue to hide it at this time, you would be a real fool.

Live to earn, not to spend!

After shrinking the defense line, the Tianxing Formation finally began to operate in a normal manner. The old city lord no longer needed to distract himself with manipulating and controlling the situation below and could concentrate on fighting the two demon kings.

The seven strongest Jindan monks coordinated with the formation, secretly matching the number of the Big Dipper, and used all their strength to operate the Heavenly Star Formation, absorbing the power of the starlight to condense the sharp edge of the military god and strangle the invading enemy.

On top of the low walls of Tianxing City, colorful spells and innate magical powers collided with each other, almost rendering the sky into a rainbow of colors, and deafening roars rang out one after another.

The illusory wall made of starlight blocked most of the attacks outside the city, and the spiritual stones stored in the city were rapidly depleting.

Lu Wenwu saw everything in his own courtyard.

The range of his spiritual awareness is enough to cover the entire city.

The last time I saw such a scene was when the Superhuman Federation faced the Zerg.

Just as densely packed and just as fearless.

This state of affairs is not right.

Even with the power of hatred, it's still wrong.

The demon race is just a general term, which is formed by the union of many races classified as demon beasts. They are not the same ethnic group in essence.

When human monks were not hunting, the monsters were also hunting and attacking each other, and were not united.

It is pure nonsense to say that such an ethnic group has a blood feud with humans that would make them want to take a bite of their flesh even if it means the entire ethnic group is wiped out.

They are not soul beasts. They will die as long as the soul master is alive.

Lu Wenwu contracted his spiritual sense to increase accuracy as much as possible.

Soon, he saw some clues in the monster's eyes.