Zhongzhou, the southeast battlefield, the Qingyang Sect defense line, Li Chaowen and others have entered the void to fight, and Li Muxue is personally leading the team to fight, the defensive formation on their heads has been broken, and the demon clan has entered the defense line.

The army of monks behind the defense line has been unable to form a complete battle formation, they are all desperately fighting, hundreds of new army soldiers armed with spears, holding five-meter-long spears upright, constantly stabbing and constantly advancing, behind them, there are hundreds of archers, constantly bending bows and shooting arrows, trying to force the demon beast out.

"Snap"

The spear broke, and a monk's hands were dripping with blood and he was squeezed out of the ranks, and one of the people next to him quickly made up for it, and the monk took out a magic sword from the storage bag and threw himself at the demon beast next to him.

"Flying monsters are coming, defend"

"Spear Array"

"Archer vs. Air"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

After a while, a large group of flying demon beasts attacked, and the pikemen quickly formed a circle, the spears went up, and the archers shot arrows into the air, shooting down the flying demon beasts one by one.

However, there were still flying demon beasts that broke through the interception and spewed out a fire dragon in the air, and the spearmen below screamed, and a fifth-order pterosaur rushed in through the gap, spewing fire everywhere, and the big wings swept away, breaking the entire team.

"Kill"

Suddenly, a monk appeared, moved behind the pterodactyl, and the spear in his hand pierced directly through the pterodactyl's back, pierced through the body, and nailed it to the ground, and several monks around him took the opportunity to counterattack and strangle the pterosaur.

"Spear team, assemble, follow me"

The valiant monk picked up a spear beside him and shouted angrily, and the remaining pikemen gathered around him again, pushing forward.

In the air, Li Muxue was wearing the eighth-order battle armor left by the Li family, and she single-handedly restrained five seventh-order demon kings, fighting to the point of madness, and the magic power at the bottom of the box was displayed again and again.

"The descendants of the Green Emperor, for the glory of the family, kill it"

"The Green Emperor is eternal, the Li family is eternal"

A Qingyang Sect monk led hundreds of disciples to appear, they have obvious characteristics, that is, they are missing arms and legs, they were originally disabled because of the war, and they were originally going to withdraw from the war, but at this time they launched a decisive charge.

Their bodies were crippled, their Xuan Qi was not running smoothly, and their combat effectiveness was weakened by more than fifty percent, so at this time, their bodies became their biggest weapons, and they rushed in front of the demon beasts, and they exploded blatantly.

"Boom, boom, boom"

One by one, the powerful demon beasts were overturned by their self-explosions, and those who did not die were quickly mended by intact monks, and the Xuanguang in the sky was like a torrential rain, pouring down, and the defense line that lasted for thousands of miles was like this.

"My lord, the number of times the Xuanjing cannon has been fired today has reached its limit, and if we release it again, we will be blown up."

"My lord, there are not many Xuanjing, not enough"

On a Xuanjing cannon position in the defense line, several gunners gathered in front of the commander and cried, the body of the Xuanjing cannon has been deformed after a large number of fires, and if it is released again, it will be blown up, they are just a group of condensation vein monks, and they will not be able to stop the power of the Xuanjing cannon.

"We are monks, not only gunners, but also warriors, without the Xuanjing cannon, we still have to kill the enemy, take the magic weapon, follow me"

The commander of the Xuanjing cannon position had a grim face, he took out a shield, held a giant axe, and then rushed out, and the hundreds of monks who operated the Xuanjing cannon on the position rushed out with him.

"Captain, captain, look, the battalion flag of the seventh battalion is burning, and the seventh battalion is finished"

"People are in the flag, people are dead, the flag is dead, the cowards of the seven battalions, how can they die at this time, rush with me, and plug the gap"

"Captain, there is no one around us, so there are only these hundreds of brothers left"

"Don't talk nonsense, plug the gap, and then say, the commander will send someone to save us"

The rules of the new army, people are in the flag, people are in the flag and the flag is dead, and the number is removed forever, which is the shame of the monks in the battalion, so the battalion flag will not be burned before everyone dies in battle.

A battalion of 10,000 people was wiped out like this, which also meant that there was a huge hole in the defensive position of that battalion, and the monks of several surrounding battalions took the initiative to plug the hole.

However, the commander in the mouth of the captain did not send people to support them, and all of his troops of 200,000 horses were dispatched, and even a few civilian monks were left around him, and he had no soldiers to send.

In his divine consciousness, there was more than one flag that was burned and fell, countless of them, the flag of a thousand people, the flag of a battalion of 10,000 people, and even the small military flag of 50,000 people fell, and only the big army flag on his side was still flying.

"The Wuwei Army has been established for six years, and the commander has not been killed, today I will start with Li Hanpeng, and I will send the general flag to Commander Chen as soon as possible, let him command the battle, and I will go."

The commander looked at the fallen monks one by one, and felt sad from his heart, Li Muxue transferred the backbone of the new army from Nanzhou to train the new army in Zhongzhou, this is the sixth year, the new army is looking down, to no defeat, no commander died on the battlefield, but today he wants to be the first.

"Commander, don't"

"Commander, come back quickly"

Several clerical monks shouted, but the commander had disappeared, he was a monk of the Divine Void Period, rushing into the low-level demon beasts, sweeping the invincible, and a large number of demon beasts were easily killed by him.

However, the high-level demon king quickly noticed him, and the two sixth-order demon kings pounced on him one left and one right, and he didn't avoid it much, and only after a beast claw scratched his body did he let out a cruel laugh, and then exploded himself.

This area is the most densely populated place for demon beasts, and self-destructing here can not only pull up a sixth-order demon king, but also kill a large number of low-level demon beasts.

"Boom"

A burst of white light exploded, and the two sixth-order demon kings flew upside down, one of them had half of its body gone, and wanted to flee in horror, but it didn't run far, a flying sword flew and cut it down.

And the commander blew himself up, killing all the monks and demon beasts within twenty miles, and the demon beast monks within fifty miles were also seriously injured and coughed up blood, seriously injured, but there were very few monks in this range, but there were a lot of demon beasts, at least more than 100,000 demon beasts died directly or indirectly in his hands.

Since ancient times, the war between the two races broke out, and the human race dared to kill countless enemies, and even many people would do so in every battle, and among the demon clans, it was their instinct to flee after being injured, unless there was a forcible order from the demon king who was more than two orders higher, otherwise it was impossible for them to blow up and kill the enemy.

Therefore, self-explosion has sometimes become a means for the human race to become sharp, and there is no one, and there are countless self-explosions in the current war.

Moreover, the self-detonation of monks above the spiritual light period will often choose to sweep away those low-level demon beasts in places with many demon beasts, creating opportunities for low-level monks.

The desperate counterattack launched by millions of monks repelled wave after wave of attacks by demon beasts, although the defense line was broken, but it was still firmly in the hands of the monks, and after five days and five nights of bloody battles, the demon beasts finally retreated, and the battle rested.

The formation mages in the rear rearranged the defensive formation, but the spiritual veins were damaged in the battle, and their Xuanjing had also dried up, relying on a little Xuanjing collected from the storage bag of the fallen monk, the shelves of the defensive formation were erected.

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At the high-level meeting of the Qingyang Sect's defense line, the bloody aura was permeated, and more than half of the high-ranking monks turned pale, and even emitted a rancid smell on their bodies, because they were all severely injured, and the eighth-order battle armor on Li Muxue's body had been damaged in many places, and there were still black blood stains on it that had not had time to clean up.

"Ancestor Jing, how is the battlefield of the Seven Star Pavilion?"

"Hold it for the time being, just like our situation, the protective formation has also been blown up, and it took a heavy price to drive the demon clan out, and Kunlun's 50,000 elites directly reimbursed 30,000 people"

Jing Shizong closed his eyes painfully and said, he knew very well that the Central Continent front was coming to an end, and the defense line they had held for five years could not hold on, not that these monks were not heroic, but that their family resources were empty.

In the past five years, the demon clan of the three places has been dragging them, and eighty percent of the resources of the entire Central Continent have been piled up on the battlefield, but it is still not enough, and the most lacking of them is Xuanjing, which is usually ignored by a group of high-level monks, but it has become their fatal point.

Xuanjing cannons, battleships, flying boats, god-destroying crossbows, and defensive formations are all big eaters of Xuanjing, so that their Xuanjing reserves are completely reimbursed, and the Xuanjing mines all over Middle-earth are being frantically mined, and even the monks are tired to death, but it is still not enough.

Without Xuanjing, the Xuanjing cannon can't be used, the battleship can't be used, and the power of the defensive formation is greatly reduced by relying only on inferior spiritual veins, so the demon clan attacked with a fierce attack, and it actually broke the protective formation, and it needed to rely on the flesh and blood of the monk to block it.

"Let's discuss withdrawing from the army, the number of monks who fell on the battlefield of Qingyang Sect in this battle is not less than one million, and there are more than 200,000 lightly and seriously injured people behind, the steward in charge of logistics sent me more than 30 letters asking for help, the pill is not enough, after counting, our Xuanjing is only less than 100 million, and it is only the normal expenditure of five days, Jing Laozu, how much can the Xuanjing in the rear come in a day?"

"There are 32 large and small Xuanjing mines in Central Continent, and 30 million Xuanjing can be mined in one day"

"Thirty million, haha, that is, the daily expenses of the two battlefields, what about the demon clan to attack again, without the Xuanjing cannon, without the battleship, continue to use the flesh and blood of the monk to resist?"

Li Muxue laughed and said, Thirty-two large and small Xuanjing mines, like crazy, can exhaust the monks to death, but it is still not enough to use on the battlefield, how can this be fought?

"You all think you're going to quit?"

"Yes, Jing Ancestor, it's quite unwise to fight with the demon clan here, Nanzhou Lin Xiao said two years ago that letting go of the formation, clearing the wilderness, and harassing its rear is the best way to drag the demon clan to death."

"Hmph, the number of Dongzhou demon clans transported to Central Continent is more than one billion, and now there are more than 600 million, what if they don't leave?"

"The demon clan of the three places has obtained the Book of Heaven, I'm afraid they won't stay here for long"

"Forget it, this topic has been arguing for two years, there's no need, look at what Kunlun means, after all, they are the commander-in-chief"

Jing Shizong let out a sigh of relief, this kind of meaningless dispute has been too many times, look at Kunlun's decision.