"What Liang Daoyou said makes sense, then the three of us will go on a trip!" Zhou Tong nodded and agreed.

"Then it's troublesome for the three of you, after you finish running, you can rest in the city, and there will be nothing more until the big battle begins. As for those pre-war preparations, leave them to us!"

Fang Huairan returned the salute with his fists, saying that he did not have to be polite.

After that, the five of them discussed some arrangements on the side of Xinghan City, but because they had nothing to do with the three of them, You Chong and Liang Peixin just told them, and they didn't mean to ask the three of them to make up their minds, of course, the three of them were not nosy personalities, so they all laughed and listened.

When they were almost talking, Fang Huairan and the three of them said goodbye and left.

The next day, the three of them set off for the station of the Chiyang tribe, and announced the arrival of one or three people in a brazen manner, which made the Chiyang tribe jump for a while, and the three of them left before the arrival of the god cultivator of the Chiyang tribe.

In the days that followed, Fang Huairan and the three of them spent most of their time resting in their own residences, occasionally thinking quietly, and then they would lower their breath and go to the Star Cold Hall to wander.

In the blink of an eye, a year had passed since the three of them came to Star Cold City, as early as three months ago, under the leadership of Ming Jiayu, Fang Huairan, Zhou Tong and Cheng Yao, plus You Chong, Yu Jinming of the Lianyuan Sword Sect and Liang Peixin of the Shadow Demon Sect, a total of seven people, a large camp of shooting the sun was established not far from the Chiyang tribe.

Of course, there are also base camps established by Terran monks in other directions, with the purpose of dealing with the empty cicadas and stopping the Four Spirit Demon Clan.

In the Sun Shooting Camp, the seven Avatar Stage monks sat in the makeshift Great Hall, discussing the upcoming battle.

As the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, Ming Jiayu opened his mouth to arrange: "The battle book with the Chiyang clan has been issued, and the decisive battle will be fought in three days, and the Chiyang clan has also agreed, I don't know how their preparations are, our side will follow the previous plan, Senior Brother Fang, Senior Sister Zhou and Senior Sister Cheng?"

Ming Jiayu turned his head to look at the three people sitting on the left-hand side, and the three of them also turned their heads to look at him in unison.

Ming Jiayu instructed: "The three of you and the six of you and Yu Jinming Daoyou, You Chong Daoyou and Liang Peixin Daoyou, tomorrow you will fight against the gods on the Chiyang Clan's side, as long as the number of opponents is less than nine, the camp will not support you, no problem, right?"

Speaking of this, Ming Jiayu turned his gaze to Yu Jinming and the other three.

The six of them shook their heads one after another to say that there was no problem, Ming Jiayu nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "I am in charge of the camp, commanding the disciples to fight against the demon clan, and the affairs of the demon clan in the god transformation period will be entrusted to you." If you finish dealing with your opponent, then immediately return to the base camp, and then arrange where you will support according to the situation of the battle. ”

The six people agreed, Ming Jiayu smiled slightly, and said, "Huairan, you said that the six of you will fight tomorrow, right?"

Fang Huairan let out a "hmm" and said, "Tomorrow, the six of us will go out to fight, just like Senior Brother Ming said, as long as the number of people (demons) on the other side is less than nine, the six of us will take over." According to the actual situation, I will take the three demon clans, Tongtong will take two, and the rest of the Taoist friends will each take one.

If the number of demons on the other side is more than nine, the extra demons will be responsible for recruiting the ancestors of other battalions to deal with them.

If the number of opponents is less than nine, then except for Yaoyao who continues to stay to deal with a demon clan, the remaining three Daoists, if there is no opponent, then return to the camp. ”

"How can we divert the enemy tomorrow? It is impossible to start a battle on the battlefield of a low-ranking monk, so the aftermath of the battle will be easy to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. Yu Jinming, who was more familiar with Fang Huairan, asked.

Fang Huairan smiled slightly and replied: "I have used extraterritorial heavenly demons to refine more than ten god-level demon puppets, and then I will release demon puppets according to the number of the other party, as long as I see that the number of our god-transforming stage is the same as theirs, they will find another battlefield with us." ”

Yu Jinming glanced at Fang Huairan in surprise, nodded and didn't say anything more.

At this time, Liang Peixin asked: "The three of you can kill all of them against six?"

Zhou Tong smiled and said confidently: "If it goes well, you can kill the weaker two demons in a few minutes, and the other four, if they are not too strong, should be able to solve them in more than ten minutes." ”

As soon as the words fell, several people, including Ming Jiayu, couldn't close their mouths in surprise, and their gazes at the three of them were quite strange.

Probably thinking that this was impolite, Ming Jiayu coughed lightly and concluded: "Since you have confidence, then Senior Brother will wait for your good news!"

Ming Jiayu interrupted, Yu Jinming and the three of them hurriedly said something to believe, and after the discussion of the battle in the Transformation Period, everyone began to discuss other low-level monk arrangements, because it had nothing to do with Fang Huairan and the three of them, so the three of them listened with a smile and did not interject.

Three days passed quickly, and in the early morning of the day of the big battle, the monks in the camp got up early, and the disciples of the foundation building period lined up one formation after another under the organization of the monks of the Jiedan period, followed behind the monks of the Yuan Infant Period, and went to the battlefield outside the camp.

When the low-level disciples had almost left, Ming Jiayu said to the six people standing beside him: "Except for some who stayed in the camp, the rest of the disciples have already gone out, let's go out too!"

Fang Huairan and the others smiled and nodded, and then each set up a retreat and flew towards the predetermined battlefield without hurrying.

Soon the seven of them came to the battlefield with the low-level disciples, and at this time, the battleships, demon pets, and flying dragon knights on the demon clan's side also arrived at the battlefield one after another.

Because both sides had high-level monks pressing the formation, there was no idea of one side to strike first in order to take the lead like the original defense of Star Cold City, after all, field warfare is different from siege warfare.

Fang Huairan's divine sense swept through the camp of the demon clan, and soon found ten demon clans in the god transformation stage, two of them in the late stage of god transformation, three in the middle stage of god transformation and five in the early stage of god transformation, and they were all the god stage monks of the Chiyang and Empty Cicada clans.

After the divine sense was confirmed repeatedly, he checked it again with the true pupil of blue water, but he didn't find the breath of other god-transforming stage cultivators, and it seemed that the other party had these combat powers on the surface.

Turning his head to look at Ming Jiayu, Ming Jiayu said softly: "Ten!" Everyone nodded, and it seemed that they had only found ten.

The monks of the god transformation period on both sides did not make a move, but tacitly watched each other to observe the formation of the low-level human race and the demon race, and after more than half an hour, the low-level monks finished arranging, and the positions of both sides were heavily fortified, and the aura of slaughter soared into the sky!

Ming Jiayu gave the six of them a look, and said softly: "Let's go over, act according to the plan, the nine demon clans belong to the six of you, and the rest is estimated to be the same as me!"