With a miserable scream of "Ah", an elbow and armpit turned into an elbow, and a martial artist of the Qunying Pavilion was attacked by a mid-level demon beast mountain leopard hidden among the low-level demon beasts, and bit off his legs alive.

With resentment in his eyes, the warrior lay on the ground and slashed at the leopard's neck with the machete in his hand.

The mountain leopard was very cunning, his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty and greedy glow, and his figure flashed to avoid the knife, opening his mouth to bite off the warrior's wrist, and the machete fell to the ground.

"Evil animals are looking for death!"

Just as the warrior closed his eyes in despair, Baozi roared angrily, like a cannonball, and a punch smashed the head of the mountain leopard, and the brain was mixed with blood, splattering him in the face.

"Brother Baozi, leave me alone, I can't do it!"

The warrior grabbed the machete with difficulty with his remaining left hand, slashing at a low-level demon beast that pounced on him, his face distorted with pain.

"No, I have to take you away!"

Baozi's eyes were firm, and he kicked a low-level demon beast away, and reached out to pick up the martial artist.

"Brother Baozi, this is war, how can there be immortals in war, it's enough for me to kill so many demon beasts."

The warrior is disabled, and at the moment he is only bent on death, resolutely refusing Baozi's rescue.

"Shut up!"

Baozi roared angrily, his eyes were already filled with tears, and he kicked his legs like a mad demon, kicking the heads of more than a dozen demon beasts.

This martial artist is called Shishi, and his cultivation is only at the high level of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, and he is not very old but very clever, and he has always followed him for the past few days, and his brother and brother call him short.

Yao Yushan once asked him why he came to the Qunying Pavilion, and the stone said that he was an orphan, and his only brother died in the mouth of the demon beast years ago, so he wanted to avenge his brother.

Baozi liked this clever young man very much, and his touch of the sky could feel the worship and kindness of the stone to him.

So Baozi took out a Fuluo Pill and stuffed it into his mouth very willfully, and carried him behind him, "Don't worry, with me, you can't die, and you can't be disabled." ”

Stone was unconscious at the moment, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Under Yao Yushan's worried gaze, Baozi's eyes began to be bloodshot, the muscles of his body bulged high, and he roared angrily and slaughtered into the beast tide again.

"Ah......" A series of screams came, and tens of thousands of Heroes Pavilion martial artists were actually killed by the sneak attack of the middle-level demon beasts hidden in the low-level demon beasts at the same time.

Coupled with the fact that a small half of the people had reached their limit and began to retreat, the defense line began to show signs of collapse.

On the city wall, Gao Ge walked around anxiously, and couldn't help but hug his fists at Su Zhe, who was standing still: "Dashuai, should we go to support them?" ”

Su Zhe looked at him lightly: "Do you think you need our support?" ”

"Now that there are mid-level demon beasts, they will definitely not be able to bear it."

Gao Ge said stubbornly.

The corners of Su Zhe's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and he stretched out his hand to point at the martial artists of the Qunying Pavilion: "What kind of cultivation are they?" ”

"There is the Heavenly Human Realm, there is the Heavenly Gate Realm, and very rarely the Heavenly Martial Realm."

Gao Ge replied inexplicably.

"What realm does that mid-level demon beast belong to?"

"Belong...... The subordinates understood. ”

Gao Ge suddenly realized, scratched his head embarrassedly, continued to pay attention to the battle situation and stopped talking.

He only saw the appearance of middle-level demon beasts, but he didn't expect that middle-level demon beasts were just equivalent to the human Heavenly Martial Realm, and these martial artists were fully capable of dealing with them.

The demon beasts below the Tianwu Realm are all called low-level demon beasts, and the low-level demon beasts have no intelligence, but they are stronger than ordinary beasts in terms of defense and attack.

The intermediate demon beast is equivalent to the IQ of a human child who is one or two years old, and the high-level demon beast is equivalent to a ten-year-old child.

The intermediate-level demon beast is equivalent to the human Tianwu Realm, and the high-level demon beast is just the Tianmen Realm equivalent to the human being.

Only the demon beasts that break through the realm of heaven and man are called real demon clans, in short, the beast tide is just low-level cannon fodder.

In the face of cannon fodder, tens of thousands of martial artists in the lowest Heavenly Martial Realm could not hold the defense line, so there was no need to fight this war.

Black Pearl returned to the city wall with the scarred Ximen Qing and his brothers, and naturally someone came to meet them, and the military doctor treated their injuries in time.

I don't know why, Black Pearl always felt that Su Zhe was looking at herself, which made her feel so ashamed.

After settling Ximenqing and the others, he didn't even drink saliva, and turned around again and rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.

Su Zhe stood quietly at the head of the city with his hands behind his back, his deep gaze seemed to see through the sky, staring closely at the dense woods in the distance where the beast tide was constantly gushing.

Cao Yijian looked at his gaze from afar, but he didn't find anything unusual, and he never knew what he was looking at.

Only Ning Qingcheng, who was also standing beside him without saying a word, knew that there was a real demon army there.

This beast tide is just a tentative attack by the demon race, wanting to use cannon fodder to consume the elite of the human race.

Su Zhe used the warriors of the Qunying Pavilion to deal with cannon fodder, just to preserve the strength of the First Legion.

This battle lasted from morning to night, with rivers of blood flowing and corpses piling up, and the tide of beasts gradually stopped.

The warriors of the Qunying Pavilion fought to the death, and after a day of hard fighting, the Qianzhang defense line was finally held, but thousands of corpses were also lost.

When the tide of beasts receded, the entire city wall thundered with joy, and the exhausted warriors of the Heroes Pavilion were greeted by everyone.

Although the warriors were all scarred, they all held their heads high and their faces were full of pride.

Su Zhe greeted him with a smile, and said: "Thank you for your hard work, I thank you for everything you have done on behalf of everyone, you are all heroes of the human race, your exploits will always be remembered by mankind, your military exploits are recorded by a special person, during the war, you enjoy all the treatment of the regular legion, with military merits can be exchanged for pills, weapons and various cultivation resources, and the sacrificed warriors, we have also registered, their families will receive generous pensions, and their names will also be engraved on the martyr's monument, forever by future generations." ”

"Thank you Dashuai, swear to the death for Dashuai!" The warriors were inexplicably excited, and they all bowed down to express their gratitude.

You must know that the previous martial artists of the Qunying Pavilion are equivalent to volunteers, even if they die, they will die in vain, and the only gain is the demon pill.

But now Su Zhe's promise to them makes their blood boil, and they live for a lifetime, who can escape the word fame and fortune.

Maybe many of them came to get rich from the demon pill, or maybe they came for the righteousness of the race.

But no matter what their purpose was, at this moment, they were all willingly driven by Su Zhe.

They couldn't refuse the benefits that Su Zhe promised them, and they could exchange them for cultivation resources after making war exploits.

If you die, you can also be listed on the Heroic Soul Monument and be remembered by the world, and those who have relatives can also get a generous pension, so that they no longer have any worries.

So at this moment, they were convinced by Su Zhe, and they all clamored to go to the battlefield tomorrow.

Cao Yijian also had to be convinced, Su Zhezhen would buy people's hearts, grasp their weaknesses, and wipe out the Qunying Pavilion in just a few words, turning hidden dangers into help, he is really inferior to him.

Black Pearl secretly glanced up at Su Zhe, and saw Su Zhe squeezing her eyes, a dirty face suddenly flew red clouds, and she lowered her head shyly, her heart was like a deer.

"Everyone has worked hard, go down and rest early, I specially arranged a doctor to treat everyone."

Su Zhe said softly, making the martial artists of the Qunying Pavilion even more grateful.

Gu Mengyao and Ying Xue are all studying medicine, and they take a group of low-level martial artists who are temporarily recruited to work to heal the injured.

With Su Zhe's diluted healing medicine, the injuries of these warriors can basically recover overnight.

The soldiers of the First Legion began to go down to clean up the battlefield, and the corpses of the human warriors were bound to be brought back for burial.

The corpses of demon beasts can be used as military food, not to mention the valuable demon pills, which will be handed over to the quartermaster for registration and storage as strategic materials.

Unlike cleaning the battlefield on Earth, cleaning the battlefield here in the martial arts world is extremely easy, and the soldiers can clean up the mountain of demon beast corpses on the battlefield as long as they carry storage rings.

The night was deep, the moon crept out in the clouds, the cold moonlight sprinkled down, quiet and serene, only the blood-colored earth was witnessing a tragic battle that had just taken place here during the day.

The city wall was brightly lit, and the warriors were patrolling back and forth, Su Zhe refused everyone's proposal to let him go back to rest, and sat on the ground against the wall pier without any image.

He seemed to be napping with his eyes closed, but in fact, his huge divine consciousness was always locked on a certain part of the battlefield.

There is a hyacinth leaf that Mi Lu put there during the day, and last night he received a message from Susan from the Black Tiger King, saying that the demon clan had his inside line, and asked him to put the hyacinth leaf in the designated position.

Su Zhe was very curious about who the nail that the Black Tiger King buried in the demon clan was, so in the name of vigil, he saw who would take the hyacinth.

In the hazy moonlight, a slender blue-green shadow swept by, Su Zhe frowned, it turned out to be a small green snake that took away the hyacinth.

But no matter who it is, as long as you can take away the hyacinth, Su Zhe, who has experienced modern warfare, knows the importance of intelligence in war.

When he was cleaning up the battlefield, he got in touch with Dao Wuregret, and to his surprise, everything was fine in Cold Iron City and Beacon City, and there was no trace of the demon clan.

According to his speculation, Cold Iron City and Beacon Fire City should be the direction of the demon clan's key breakthroughs.

After all, Tianmen Pass is too steep, and the demon clan does not pay an extremely heavy price, and wanting to take this place in one fell swoop is tantamount to a fool's dream.

From a strategic point of view, Tianmen Pass is more important for the Demon Clan to knock on the west gate of the Terran, but from a tactical point of view, it is impossible for the Demon Clan to give up Cold Iron City and Beacon City.

Although the attack on Cold Iron City and Beacon Fire City will directly face Zhongzhou, which will bring huge pressure to the demon clan, even if it is a feint, the demon clan has no reason to give up Cold Iron City and Beacon City.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, Su Zhe faintly felt that there must be something strange in it, so he couldn't wait to get the news from within the demon clan.

Estimating that the time was almost up, Su Zhe found a secluded place under the pretext of convenience, and quietly waited for the news from the demon clan.

After a short time, the hyacinth began to vibrate slightly, Su Zhe lifted his spirits, took out the hyacinth, and a line of small words appeared on it: "Feint to attack the Western Wilderness, force Zhongzhou, the demon king makes a move, be careful!" ”

Su Zhe's heart sank, and what he was most worried about had happened.

Today, he always paid attention to the woods where the demon clan was hiding, and although there was a formation to isolate his divine sense, there was no powerful aura that could bring him threat in his intuitive senses.

This is very abnormal for Su Zhe, Tianmen Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there is also formation protection, if you want to attack here, it is impossible to defeat it without a few demon king-level powerhouses to attack.

Now the news from within the demon clan proves that his guess is correct, and the demon clan is afraid that they will concentrate their firepower and focus their attacks on the Cold Iron City and the Beacon Fire City.

Although the sword is very strong, and there is a heavenly demon handsome, in the face of the three demon kings, it is impossible to hold it.