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

The teleportation array is still usable!

And no one took away the spiritual stones on it!

Liu Erniu, extremely surprised, immediately stepped into the teleportation array and clumsily activated it.

As he felt dizzy and the world was spinning, he soon found himself in another teleportation array.

Fortunately, there are still spirit stones left in this teleportation array.

He jumped three times in succession and finally arrived at a teleportation transfer station set up before the war.

There is also a deacon from the Xiandao League staying here.

The other party didn't seem surprised to see him and just asked where he was going.

When he heard that Liu Erniu was going to the Far North to support the battlefield, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Accompanied by the familiar dizziness, after a while of spinning, Liu Erniu appeared again in the new transmission transfer station.

This time, before he could stand firm, a figure suddenly attacked him and kicked him out.

Before he could see who it was, he was scolded.

"Traitor! Traitor! You're not going to be satisfied until you piss me off to death! You're not going to be satisfied until you destroy the Taoist lineage of my Mu Tu Temple!"

"What sin did I commit in my previous life? I spent the first half of my life being kind to everyone, but now that I'm old I have to deal with a loser like you!"

"Do you think you can become powerful now that you have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining? Why didn't I know that you were so upright and courageous before? Your timid and cowardly appearance before was just an act, right?"

Hearing the familiar cursing, Liu Erniu, who was slumped on the ground, finally saw who was coming.

If it’s not my own master, then who could it be?

Seeing the other person's look, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This route is a special transmission route that only takes you to the battlefield in the Far North. If you just want to escape, you can't come here.

When Duan Chaolong stood here, it already explained a lot.

Seeing his stupid disciple like this, Duan Chaolong, who was already angry, suddenly became even more furious and gave him a few big neck kicks.

"What are you laughing at! Traitor!"

"You dare to go to the battlefield with only a magic-breaking sword, two first-level talismans, and a bottle of Qi-recovering pills. I really don't know what's in your head! Is it filled with discarded spirit stones?"

Duan Chaolong dragged Liu Erniu onto the teleportation array while cursing, and stuffed a new storage bag into his arms.

"Hurry up and put on your robes, think over the talismans and pills, and then refine that damn defensive magic weapon for me! Otherwise, even if you die in front of me, don't even think about going to the battlefield!"

Seeing that several cultivators who had just been teleported in from all around and the deacon of the Immortal Dao Alliance were all smiling, Duan Chaolong felt the anger rising to his head.

Bullshit about being kind to others. I have endured it for so many years, and now it’s time to endure it!

"You are all just laughing at me! Teleport to me now! You are courting death!"

"At your service, my hero."

The deacon of the Immortal Dao League laughed loudly and activated the teleportation array. Even the gloom was dispersed by this feeling of joy.

This is the eighth batch today.

This world is not hopeless!

In the far north, Lu Wenwu and others were once again forced back to the first line of defense.

If the ten strongest people in the world work together, it is possible to conquer the world.

But facing the huge tide of fission organisms controlled by the True Demon Queen, several people really felt a trace of despair.

In the immortal cultivation system, especially at the level of Spirit Transformation, the gap between each small level is extremely large.

Of course, low-level monks are nothing compared to high-level monks.

Unless they are extremely talented, no matter how many there are, they cannot pose a threat to high-level cultivators.

But we have to admit that this will seriously slow down the pace of progress.

Not to mention the vast tide of fission organisms.

Even if a large group of fearless domestic pigs rushed towards you, it would take some effort for you to get rid of them all, right?

What makes people feel even more desperate is that those late-stage Spiritual Transformation Split Organisms are indeed not a match for just a few people when fighting alone.

The people who make up the commando team are the best in the world, and any of them may take the final step at any time and try to overcome the calamity and ascend to heaven.

But ants can kill elephants, and the fission bodies in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation can undoubtedly cause harm to them, and serious harm!

Faced with enemies that were ten times more numerous than himself, Lu Wenwu was unable to break through the layers of defense, let alone behead the True Demon Queen.

After taking a short breath and adjusting his breathing, Saint Hengru cast a recovery spell on himself.

Then he took up the jade brush and splashed ink, setting up a temporary barrier, and his vast spiritual sense swept across the entire battlefield.

"The situation is very grim. Our people are dying in large numbers, and the number of rift organisms is still increasing. If we don't come up with a way to break the deadlock, we will definitely lose this battle."

"Then what do you say we should do? There are no more people!"

The Blood River Demon Lord was breathing heavily, and the sound was like an old bellows.

"Unless we mobilize all the incarnation masters and all the monks wearing life armor to form a death squad, but in this way, the second line of defense will collapse incredibly fast, and we will lose all our tolerance for error!"

"Once we fail, the entire cultivation world will be finished!"

"No more chances!"

Chapter 290: Burn Your Boats and Die Hard

How to do?

Everyone turned their eyes to Lu Wenwu.

Among those present, he was the only one who had the final say.

Whether it is identity, status, or strength.

The unrivaled power and the position of Dragon Emperor all prove this point.

"Your Majesty, if the top combat forces are withdrawn, how long can we last at most?" A powerful god-transforming warrior stopped his own blood from flowing and couldn't help asking.

Lu Wenwu sensed it slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "If we extract all the mid- and late-stage masters of the Spiritualization Realm, and then increase the amplification of the Purgatory Great Wall to the limit, and burn the spirit veins at all costs, then huh?"

Having said this, Lu Wenwu suddenly stopped and made a puzzled sound.

His eyes opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Interesting. Is this human nature?"

The top warriors looked bewildered, with doubts in their eyes.

human nature?

What is human nature?

At this time, do you still have time to gain enlightenment here?

"Send out the command talisman. All True Lords in the middle and late stages of the Spiritual Transformation stage should immediately form teams nearby and assemble at the first line of defense." Lu Wenwu stood up and said calmly.

"What?" Saint Hengru was shocked. "Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, please think twice! Excuse me, although there is a chance of success if we mobilize strong men to forcibly behead, I don't think the remaining disciples can hold the second line of defense! If you can't explain the reason, I can't obey your order!"

What Saint Hengru said makes sense.

All the cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Divine Transformation were mobilized to form a death squad. With the support of the Great Wall of Purgatory, Saint Hengru had no doubt that he and his men could reach the True Demon Queen.

With more than ten True Lords at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation stage joining forces, plus Lu Wenwu, the extremely powerful Dragon Emperor, they may not be without the opportunity to defy the will of heaven and kill the immortals.

This is indeed recorded in the history of the immortal cultivation world!

A brilliant swordsman and a Dragon Emperor have both done this.

Even though they themselves died soon after due to serious injuries after killing the immortal, it did work.

They have a chance, but what about their defense?

Just rely on those god-transformation-level war shadows to hold the scene?

Without the support of a true late-stage Spirit Transformation Real Master, they would have no chance of being a match for those vast and numerous Splitting Organisms.

The enemy's numbers are too large, and they can easily drain the spiritual power of the monks who are fighting.

Poor endurance happens to be one of the biggest drawbacks of War Shadow.

Once the defense line collapses too quickly, hundreds of millions of fission organisms will invade the heart of the world of immortal cultivation in a very short time, killing all life within their sight and polluting all the land beneath their feet.

Even the sky will become dark and the sun's rays will be obscured.

At that time, even if they could really eliminate the True Demon Queen, the remaining massive amount of polluting power would completely destroy everything in the world of immortal cultivation and fundamentally destroy the living environment needed by all living things.

In this case, even if the beheading is successful, it will be meaningless.

Not only Saint Hengru, most of the other people in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation realm also thought so.

Only the Buddha Lord Konglu, the Demon Lord Xuehe, and the old dragon Jiao Shengwu stood firmly behind Lu Wenwu, trusting the orders he gave without reason.

Lu Wenwu was not annoyed by this.

He thinks that he is not some Long Aotian-style protagonist who has an aura of public speaking and the other party will believe whatever he says without thinking and their morale will soar.

It's normal to doubt, it's normal to be skeptical.

When it comes to matters concerning the life and death of the entire world, even the identity of the Dragon King is of no use.

It worked before because everyone understood that the only way out of the world was unity.

But now it is a seemingly unsolvable deadlock, and it requires a life-and-death struggle to win.

Without a fixed pattern, you naturally need to think more and provide strong evidence and reasonable ideas.

But what he was more curious about was why the old monk believed so firmly in his words?

Glancing at the Buddha Kong Liao who was silently reciting the Mantra of Rebirth, Lu Wenwu explained: "You will know the reason in about an incense stick of time. Before that, try to recover as much as possible. There will be a bloody battle later."

"Okay, then let's follow what His Majesty the Dragon Emperor says."

Saint Hengru thought about it and simply sat down.

I can wait for the time of a stick of incense.