For true mortals, martial artists are already powerful beings, their bodies are strong, their strength can break wood and stones, and their strength can even make ordinary swords unable to hurt themselves in the slightest.

But for cultivators who started from the psychic realm, martial artists are still mortals, except for those martial artists who are armed with rune weapons like the Qingshan Sect, martial artists under normal circumstances are not any threat in front of cultivators.

A psychic realm can easily kill three or five martial artists who are besieging it, and even if a real human realm stands there and lets the martial artist do it, it is impossible for the other party to break his True Yuan shield.

Donghu City is a giant city with more than three million people, excluding the initial losses, there are still more than two million people living in the city, and even if the warriors only account for one-third of the total population, the number is more than 600,000, but so many warriors have never been counted into the combat effectiveness by the cultivators of the merchants.

The reason is simple, they are not facing an ordinary enemy.

If it was an ordinary battle between the Jianghu sects, then these warriors would definitely be requisitioned by the merchants to fight, after all, there were also a large number of warriors in the army outside the Wu family.

But now the merchant is facing the Wu family, an evil cultivator group that has been completely controlled by the scattered people, and those monsters produced through living sacrifices are extremely lethal and polluting to ordinary martial artists.

The greatest possibility of sending the warriors in the city to the defense line is not to increase your own combat effectiveness, but to send troops to the enemy, so the merchants did not use the warriors in the castle after some agreement.

Until now, the warriors in the city have at most helped maintain order and maintain various war spirit weapons, and there is no presence of them on the frontal battlefield.

However, now a team of more than a thousand warriors touched the flank of the defense line without anyone noticing, and even rushed out of the defense line for more than two hundred meters to the location where Shang Lu was.

It must be said that their weakness itself also provides them with cover.

Because the true element in the martial artist's body has not yet condensed into the second true element.

This original martial artist true yuan is not a true yuan in the true sense, it is actually called the existence of true qi in the mortal world.

In the world of cultivators, although the true element of the martial artist is significantly higher than that of the martial artist, it is also fundamentally different from the true second true element.

Therefore, for cultivators who are accustomed to perceiving the two-dimensional true element to determine the surrounding situation, these martial artists are quite inconspicuous.

"A bunch of ants, this is really interesting, what are you doing here?" the sword-wielding True Human Realm Evil Cultivator who had been stopped from attacking showed a cold and hideous smile.

The person who took the lead among the warriors was the one who shot the arrow just now, he took a deep breath and rushed towards Shang Lu without saying anything, and at the same time, he kept moving his hand and shot three arrows.

The two True Realm Evil Cultivators stood in place as if they were watching a joke, just holding up the True Yuan Shield and not doing anything to fight back or block.

The sharp arrows that were fatal to mortals or beasts could not cause even the slightest ripple on the True Yuan Shield.

The bearded man who was shooting arrows quickly rushed to Shang Lu, beckoning the two young men who looked quite young around him to use a simple single frame to set up Shang Lu and run.

Now Shang Lu has completely lost his ability to act, he knows what these people are going to do, and he knows what they have to face, but he can't even say a word to stop him. Recommended ReadingTV//

The two True Realm Evil Cultivators watched as if they were playing as if these martial artists rescued Shang Lu, and when the other party was fifty meters away, the Evil Cultivator, who was good at controlling the field, laughed and opened his stagnation field again.

For Shang Lu, the energy field that was just sluggish was fatal to these martial artists, and when the sluggish field opened, the martial artists who were still in this field instantly bled to death.

Seeing this, the tall bearded warrior immediately shouted, "Hold them back, and take Lord Shang to withdraw!" He said as he took out what kind of pill he took out of his bosom and took it, and then began to shoot arrows in a row.

Although his arrows couldn't break through the True Yuan shields of the two True Human Realm Cultivators, it seemed that he wanted to interfere with the other party in this way.

The other martial artists all subconsciously took half a step back when they saw their companions who had easily died in the stagnation field just now, but under the leadership of the bearded martial artists, they quickly regained their courage to attack the two True Realm evil cultivators.

No, it wasn't an attack, it was just sending people to death in batches, they were completely using their corpses to block the progress of the two evil cultivators, and each of them had taken an elixir before acting.

The two True Realm Evil Cultivators looked at these martial artists who were sent to death with disdain, and the sword-wielding evil cultivator smiled and said: "It's a very good aftershow, but the more you send to death, the more minions we have, since you don't want me to get close to Shang Lu, then I won't get close, because soon you will stop yourself!"

The battlefield was full of blasphemous black mist that diffused after the death of those monsters, these black mist were only poisonous gases that consumed spirit and true yuan for cultivators, but for martial artists, it was enough catalyst for them to turn into monsters.

If the stronger ones can resist for a while or three, if they find a way to get out quickly, they will get sick at most, but if they can't get out of the range of these black fogs and die, then they will quickly become monsters.

But just when the two True Human Realm Evil Cultivators were confidently waiting for the dead martial artists to turn into monsters and become their own soldiers, they were shocked to find that only a dozen or so people who died at the beginning had become monsters, and they were killed by the warriors who had been prepared for a long time, and none of the subsequent dead martial artists became monsters.

These warriors who didn't turn into monsters all had one thing in common - they took some kind of elixir before they died.

The two True Human Realm Evil Cultivators glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes, what shocked them was not that these martial artists had not turned into monsters themselves, but that the other party had actually found some way to prevent them from turning into monsters.

If this method is promoted, it will not be a good thing for them who plan to use monsters to bulldoze Beizhou.

After a short period of shock, the two evil cultivators were furious, and the evil cultivators who controlled the scene snorted coldly and said, "A group of ants dare to struggle, I order you, you all die now!"

The powerful true element turned into an even more powerful energy field, and the warrior in the energy field was like being violently pressed down by a mountain, and his body suddenly sank downward, and the person became a pile of meat puree.

The bearded warrior was also in the energy field at this time, and the weight of the pressure broke his muscles and bones, but maybe it was his will, maybe his strength had touched the edge of the psychic realm, he didn't die immediately, but shouted hysterically, "A person who has been refined can only stand and die......"

His neck was crushed by gravity, and the rest of the sentence came to an abrupt end, but just like his oath, at the moment of death, he was also standing.

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