Chapter 701: Each according to his ability
In the unknown planet, the heart demon panted and looked at Yang Xuan, who was not much better than him not far away, and said with difficulty: "Is it useful? You and I fought nine moves, and this planet was almost destroyed, but we still couldn't tell the winner." ”
Yang Xuan, who kept gushing blood from his mouth, first recovered his injuries slightly with his aura, and then said lightly: "Do you remember what I asked you at the beginning?"
"What?" The heart demon was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and wondered: "The realm after refining the void?"
"Not bad!" Yang Xuan's fingers trembled slightly, and said: "After refining the void, it is a combination, and the Yuan Shen and the body are completely one, and they will no longer be separated from each other, they will be combined." ”
The heart demon's eyes showed an incredible look: "Merge, you want to devour me?"
"No, it's not devouring, it's fusion. Yang Xuan's fingers trembled even more, and he continued: "And it's not you, it's the Yuan Shen." ”
"What's the difference?" the heart demon laughed, "I'm the primordial god." ”
"No, you're not!" Yang Xuan slowly poked his fingers out, and there was a faint cold air flowing on it: "You are just a wisp of my inner demon!"
As soon as the voice fell, the cold air filled the sky.
The golden light flowed, and after the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a sky full of golden light again, the voice of the inner demon was transmitted in the golden light: "So, if I devour you, I can also enter the merger?"
"Not bad!" Yang Xuan's cold voice spread, and the cold air was like a mountain, permeating like a sea.
"In that case, you and I have our own abilities. "The heart demon holds a ray of golden light, like a god descending from the earth.
In the next second, the cold air and golden light were intertwined.
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Donghai, Li Na looked at the huge wound on her arm, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"Why are you laughing?" asked a monk from the Qingyun Sect who was fighting against her.
The battle had been going on for three days and three nights, and in these three days and three nights, the seemingly weak woman in front of him had gained his greatest respect.
That's respect for equal opponents.
"It's nothing, just thinking of a person, if it weren't for him, I would have died at your hands by now. Li Na said lightly, and between the wings spreading, the long knife in her hand slashed forward again.
Click!
A white light streaked through the night, cutting towards the monk.
The monk pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword flew out from behind him, shooting out with a purple brilliance.
The surface of the East China Sea was full of bursting flames, and the corpses of Alliance soldiers and Monk Penglai were everywhere.
The battle continues to this day, with heavy losses on both sides.
No one would have thought that the battle would be so tragic, even the initiators of this war, Yang Xuan and the inner demons, would not have thought of such a scene now.
The East China Sea Fleet sent by the first batch has been completely wiped out, and even the second and third batches are not much left.
The Black Shadow Troops, the Wild Wolf Troops, and even the War Bears and Tigers who came from behind suffered more than half of the battle losses.
The situation on Penglai's side is not optimistic, the Eagle Department has long been exhausted, and the Tiger Department and Jiao Department that entered the battle later have also suffered heavy losses.
Fortunately, Mo Lingyun spent a long time integrating and training Penglai's qi practitioners, plus the demons and thieves in their hearts, otherwise, it would be two to say whether Penglai's group of free-spirited monks would not continue to fight.
Shura's face was full of anxiety, and he said hurriedly: "Immortal Queen, it can't be fought like this, our people have suffered too serious losses, all departments are damaged, and the emotions below are very excited." ”
Mo Lingyun glanced at him lightly, and said slowly: "It seems that Penglai has really been idle for too long, and if a little person dies, he will have emotions?
Shura was stunned, and hurriedly lowered his posture and said: "Immortal Queen, I mean, we might as well withdraw first, rest again, and then plan for the next attack." ”
Mo Lingyun said coldly: "Those mortals can insist, we call ourselves immortals, are we not as good as some mortals?"
Shura was speechless for a moment, thinking about it, Brother Penglai died more, but the mortals died even more, and the ratio reached almost ten to one.
None of them retreated, as an immortal Penglai monk, should they retreat?
Thinking of this, Shura no longer insisted, but just asked, "Immortal Queen, what should I do next?"
"Send the four guards of the Xianmen Sect to let them see the blood too. Mo Lingyun said coldly.
The so-called four guards of the Xianmen are Qi refiners specially selected by Mo Lingyun from among the many monks, with an average cultivation of Jindan and a leader of Yuanying, each guard is 3,000 people, and the four guards have a total of more than 10,000 people, and their combat power is strong.
Moreover, the four guards all have battle formations from Immortal Emperor Bai Qi himself, and they can cooperate with each other to exert more powerful combat effectiveness.
After Shura took the order and left, Mo Lingyun slowly raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the night.
The night was deep, and a Milky Way stretched across the sky, magnificent and mysterious.
The starlight shone on her face, making her beautiful face even more poignant.
After a while, she said to herself coldly: "Don't die, what you promised me has not been fulfilled." ”
When Mo Lingyun was talking to Shura, the old man in the rear hadn't closed his eyes for three days.
If it weren't for the extreme development of modern science and technology, which can make people quickly recover their energy, plus there is a genetic evolution fluid, it is difficult to say whether he can persevere.
"Report the situation!" he said in a deep voice, staring at the big screen.
"There are not many troops left in the first batch, the Third Fleet, the Second Fleet have been completely annihilated, the Black Hawk has disappeared, and the last few wolves are still fighting, although the war bears and tigers can still fight, they can't hold out for long. The more the staff spoke, the lower their voices became, and by the end, they had choked up several times.
There was a sobbing sound in the command hall, these are all fresh lives.
"Send the First Fleet. After the old man was silent for a long time, he said, "At the same time, I will transfer all the members of the Eastern Military Region to prepare for the war." ”
"Huh?" The person next to him was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "However, the First Fleet has to defend this place." ”
"After the people are finished, what are you going to protect?" the old man glared angrily, and his voice was like thunder: "Our warriors need supplies, crystal armor needs energy, if we don't send a fleet, they will all finish." ”
"Yes!" the man shuddered, did not dare to say more, turned around and hurriedly passed the order.
An old man with dark eyes came over and said, "It's not the worst yet, we can still hold on." ”
The old man sighed and said, "The crystal armor is not perpetually moving, it needs to be replenished with energy, I'm afraid that the enemy has discovered this secret, so he will fight around the fleet." ”
"If it doesn't work, we can only start long-distance energy transmission, but in that case, our energy reserves will be too badly depleted, and I'm afraid we won't be able to support it for long. ”
"It's really not possible, we can only do this, we can't watch the enemy enter our hinterland, so even if we consume the last drop of energy and fight to the last man, we have to drag them in the East China Sea. ”
The latecomer nodded and did not speak again.
The old man suddenly sighed, his gaze fell somewhere, and he muttered, "I don't know what happened to him? The key to this war is actually on his side." ”
"Perhaps, he has overcome the enemy and is returning, maybe. The latecomer said softly, his voice full of hope.