Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ten Days Later
In the inner enclosure of the Heavenly Trench Forest, a powerful beast shadow with a black flame aura constantly shuttled through the dense forest, as if looking for something; "Whew!" When the beast shadow passed through the territory of the Canglan White Tiger, it was obviously hostile to the Canglan White Tiger, and the beast shadow showed a trace of annoyance, but he was still not ready to make a move with it, so he left decisively.
"Is the Nine Shadow Mastiff crazy, he has been wandering around the neighborhood for the past month, looking for something?" Canglan White Tiger looked sneering, but he also couldn't figure it out, so he went back, anyway, the strength of the Nine Shadow Mastiff is a few points weaker than it, it is also a beast Venerable, don't mess with it, the forest of the trench has not been peaceful recently, the Black Wind Ape doesn't know why it was killed, it Canglan White Tiger is tyrannical and brainless, and it knows what it is to protect itself.
And in a quagmire on the outer edge of the White Tiger Territory, a huge round black stone moved, and then opened a corner, revealing a short young man; The short young man cautiously sensed it, and found that the breath of the Nine Shadow Mastiff had indeed gone away, so he finally relaxed a little, his pale face eased a little, and then carefully put away the big black cauldron behind his back, crawled out of the quagmire, and did not deal with the black mud, so carefully left in the opposite direction of the Nine Shadow Mastiff.
"I don't know if Brother Sword Scar escaped. This Nine Shadow Mastiff is really treacherous, and it was obviously not the two of us who got the fruit of life and death that day, but they couldn't catch up with the monkey and the Yuanzun predecessor and the young man with him, so he sprinkled his anger on the two of us, alas, it was really a disaster. The short young man muttered a few words in his heart, and then his figure gradually disappeared into the jungle.
Suddenly, there was a sound from the direction where the Nine Shadows Mastiff left in the distance, and the black flames swept through a large area of the forest, and the firelight reflected a piece, and many mountain and sea beasts in the inner enclosure of the Heavenly Trench Forest were all inducted there. The short young man who had just been hidden in the dense forest was also revealed, revealing a look of surprise, and when he sensed the black flames and a line of fierce sword light there, his face changed again.
"Brother Sword Scar was discovered by the Nine Shadow Mastiff!"
The expression on the short young man's face kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth, "I am not injured and belong to the same human race, how can I see that I can't be saved from death!" Then he no longer concealed himself at all, and flew towards the black fire with the big black cauldron in the air.
On the side of entering the Heavenly Trench Forest, a combination of Confucian appearance and strong man appearance showed a hint of surprise.
"Nirvana, it seems that there are mountain and sea beasts in the Beast Venerable Realm attacking a human race in that direction? No, there are two human races?"
"Big brother, are you going to take a look?" The strong man also frowned and asked Confucius, obviously not wanting to use his own brain.
"Let's take a look, I just don't know how to enter the beast clan, it's good to ask this beast venerable, and since I have met it, I also belong to the human race, save it." Confucius smiled, and the two of them flew in that direction as well.
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More than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye. These days have been very difficult for the cultivators on the Great Wall, and in the face of the blood-like army of the blood clan that has never diminished in the slightest, the cultivators' side is simply exhausted.
On the first day of the battle, the blood clan still didn't have the intention of dispatching the commander-level combat power, the blood orcs continued to attack, even if the wind forest volcano cannon blocked the ten that approached the city, the cultivator army also took turns to fight, so in response, although the casualties on the side of the cultivator army were only a few thousand, almost negligible, but most of the cultivators were seriously injured, and the power of the Dao was extremely overdrawn, and if they continued to fight in this way, if there was no further reinforcement, even if the blood clan only used blood orcs, they would be exhausted to death.
However, the cultivators also got a good news here, because after the funeral day on the day turned black and turned black and emitted black light, the blood army seemed to immediately stop the transportation of blood orcs, only the blood orcs in front of them were still rushing forward without fear of death, but the cultivators could find that those blood orcs seemed to have become weak and powerless under the black funeral sun, and not even a single blood orc could break through the front defense line of the city composed of four major artillery bombardments.
Are they afraid of the Black Burial Day?
Nie Yun and the others suddenly showed a surprise in their eyes, and then after several people discussed, they sent an old and undignified Dao Zun to investigate the situation. This old Dao Venerable who banned the first lineage did not have much time, and he also proposed to go on his own.
Under the close attention of Nirvana and the others, Lao Daozun quietly skipped the front defense line of the city and approached the blood clan territory. But just as he was about to enter the territory of the Blood Clan, a blood finger was pointed out from the void, and the old Daozun didn't have time to dodge at all, and before he even found it, he was pierced through the head by the blood finger and killed on the spot!
Nirvana and the others were taken aback, but they were vaguely happy. That blood finger was obviously the same as the Blood Emperor's shot, but the aura and power were obviously much smaller than the one finger in the daytime!
But the next day, the joy of Nirvana and the others completely dissipated, because the blood clan finally dispatched the commander, and more than a dozen blood generals also took action, but the goal of those blood generals turned out to be to block the four types of artillery bombardment;
It was also from this day that the casualties on the cultivator's side began to increase significantly, and every day when the two sides retreated after the black burial day appeared, the corners of Nirvana and the others would continue to twitch when they heard the death figure report.
More than ten days have passed, and the blood clan seems to have dispatched all the commanders and nearly two hundred blood generals, the defense line in front of the Great Wall has been broken, only a few of the four cannons can still operate, and the others have been scrapped, and now the Great Wall can only rely on the support of the Mixed Yuan Forbidden Domain Great Array, under this large array, the strength of the Blood Clan will be suppressed by about one-third, which can be defended.
Nirvana's brows furrowed. Now that the situation is in crisis, the top-level Source Venerable cultivators, except for her who wants to control the overall situation, the Mountain Lord of Sword Casting Mountain, the thin old man of the Xuan Clan, and Feng Aotian and others have almost all gone down to fight against the enemy. How many more days can this situation be collected?And what has always worried Nie Yun is that the Blood Emperor has never made another move since then, nor has he shown his face, and the remaining hundred blood generals in the Blood Wasteland are also eyeing him.
"Nirvana, how is the second line of defense built?"
"It will take at least half a month or so to reach the expected goal. Nirvana Qing appeared behind Nirvana and replied respectfully.
"Is there any news from the orcs?"
"Not yet. ”
Nirvana's face was cold, and she didn't know what she was thinking with her dragon head crutches.
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In the western corner of the Venerable Realm, outside the Boundless Valley, the anxious figure of Yang Daoist kept shuttling here, looking for a path to enter the Boundless Valley.
"One of the vitality of this blood clan catastrophe that I obtained under the calculation of the grass should be in this Boundless Valley, but why can't I find the way to enter anyway?" Yang asked, his expression uncertain, and then he pondered for a long time, and finally slowly calmed down, put away all the power of the Dao, and walked on the earth with his eyes closed, and his figure gradually melted into the white mist.
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In the moat, in the well of the green ruins, Mo Luo, who was immersed in the well water, suddenly shook his head, and his eyes struggled to open, revealing a pair of dim and blank eyes.