Chapter 295: The Demon Beast Retreats

The Strongest Martial Emperor" (Author: A Song of Dongfeng Chapter 295 Demon Beasts Retreat) text, please enjoy!

Taking a square step again, Bai Yu's toes stepped into the back of an elephant demon, and after stepping on the backbone of the elephant demon, Bai Yu made a clever move under his feet, controlled his body to rotate quickly, and the blood drinking long sword in his hand immediately turned into a rǔ white light sword, with Bai Yu as the center, sweeping a distance of a hundred zhang in a radius, as if the air around him had been emptied, making the demon beasts tremble!

A sword coming from the west is a peerless learning of a generation of sword god Ximen Blowing Snow, the essence of the sword god's life, how terrifying is the power? Although Bai Yu can't exert one-tenth of his power at this time because of his low strength, but this less than one-tenth of his power can be invincible in the army of low-level demon beasts!

I saw a rǔ white light flashing, where was there still the figure of twenty-seven green-level demon beasts on the meat ladder? Under the powerful blow of a sword from the west, the twenty-seven green-level demon beasts were all cut off, and none of them were spared!

I have to say that the demon beasts that are really caught in the battle are terrifying, twenty-seven green-level demon beasts have just been swallowed up by the beast tide, and hundreds of orange and yellow two-level demon beasts have climbed under the meat ladder, Bai Yu has not even recovered his strength, hundreds of low-level demon beasts have rushed to Bai Yu, these demon beasts that have killed to the point that their eyes are red just saw Bai Yu, just like a hungry and thirsty wolf who has seen a naked woman, where can they still take care of the powerful aura on Bai Yu's body?

The slaughter continues, whether it is the yellow level or the orange level, as long as it is a demon beast that rushes to a foot in front of Bai Yu's body, none of them can escape the favor of death, blood is splashed everywhere, stumps are constantly flying in the air, and the occasional flying head stimulates Bai Yu's killing intent even more, and every swing of the Blood Drinking Sword can take away the lives of more than two low-level demon beasts!

However, what no one noticed was that in the crazy slaughter, the Xuan Qi in Bai Yu's body was constantly consumed, and because the recovery ability of the medical poison Wushuang continued to rise, the Xuan Qi in the dantian increased rapidly at an incredible speed under such a rapid decline, and the pure green Xuan Qi slowly became deeper......

Bai Yu didn't notice that since he sent a sword to the west, Yue Linglong above the fortress had lost his attention and closely observed Bai Yu's every move.

Under the scorching sun above the Jianmen Pass Fortress, the battle below is still continuing, an hour of time, in the cruel war has passed like this, the souls of 850,000 demon beasts and 1.1 million human warriors in this hour, for their respective beliefs, in order to support their spirit of fighting to the death, withered under the magnificent Jianmen Pass Fortress, and only the comrades-in-arms who went forward behind them to fight in their place, as well as the guardian faith that will continue to be inherited and will never be extinguished with the passing of life!

After an hour of fighting, the vast land before the Sword Gate Pass has been completely stained red with blood, and the true color of the land can no longer be found on the earthy yellow earth, even if it is called a river of blood, it is not an exaggeration, and the sun that occupies the sky above the fortress is finally biased to the west, only in another hour, the light is about to disappear, and the darkness will rule the world instead of the light!

The remnants of the warriors on both sides were also completely numb at this time, in the two hours of battle, the low-level demon beasts outside the fortress kept stepping on the corpses of their companions and charging, more and more demon beast corpses have replaced the low-level demon beasts, taking on the role of a meat ladder, and the human warriors have also changed batch after batch, the yellow-level warriors on the human side can be said to have suffered heavy losses, plummeting to the three thousand people who are still in the fortress at this time, most of these three thousand people are still injured, the yellow army, the division of wolves and tigers, after an hour of tug-of-war, has lost more than ninety and a halfThe yellow uniforms on the remaining three yellow-level soldiers had all been dyed blood-red a quarter of an hour earlier! The yellow legion soldiers in bloody clothes were mixed with the soldiers of the red legion, and it was impossible to tell which was the red-level soldier and which was the yellow-level soldier.

These are only the battlefields ten zhang above the ground, counting from the second floor of the fortress, a full nine floors, 27,000 stone chambers, at this time there is no longer a living human warrior, some are only giant crossbow machines that have lost their crossbow arrows, oil drums that have been poured out of fire oil, and some have used clean defense equipment and stumps and broken arms full of stumps.

The corpses of human beings and demon beasts overlapped, almost filling the vast plain before the sword gate was closed, and it was like a mountain of corpses! The whirring desert wind and sand poured into the stone chamber, blowing the hair of the demon beasts and the blood-soaked robes of the human warriors, and a disgusting smell of blood poured out from the twenty-seven thousand stone chambers, and the rich smell of blood just flew to the sky above the fortress, and the white clouds in the sky hurriedly drifted to both sides, as if even they were afraid of being polluted by the strong smell of blood.

The angry expressions of all the human warriors who died in the battle were not alleviated by the disappearance of their lives, but froze when their souls left **, in the terrifying tug-of-war, none of the human warriors thought of giving up, and when facing the monsters that were stronger than them, none of the warriors retreated, and everyone fought until the last second, and when they resisted the monster beast charge, they gave all their heat.

In a stone room with the largest number of corpses, more than a dozen demon beast corpses and the remains of human warriors overlapped, setting off the not spacious stone chamber like a hell, and in the pile of overlapping corpses, there was actually a human warrior who did not die, although a glimmer of life in his eyes proved that he had not lived long, but in the stone chamber occupied by the breath of death, this trace of vitality was enough to call it a miracle!

A hot wind with flying sand blew through, pouring warmth on the survivors whose bodies had begun to cool, and at the same time taking away the last trace of life in the eyes of the survivors, after the vitality in the eyes of the survivors was taken away by the hot wind, the survivors' hands that were originally tightly covering their stomachs were finally released, without the support of a little strength, the two mutilated arms hung weakly on the sides of the body, and when their hands were just released, "...... The sound suddenly sounded, accompanied by a trace of blood oozing from its belly, and the pale internal organs on the door immediately broke open the cracks that had been suppressed, and a rush of brains rushed to the ground, Bai Huahua's intestines and blood-red heart were mixed together, and flowed to the ground driven by the blood clots that had just begun to coagulate, mixed with the blood of the demon beasts and human warriors on the ground, and under the illumination of the slanting sun, it exuded a thick smell, making the smell of blood in the air a little stronger.

Despite the resistance of the fortress, the human side still suffered heavy losses, forty percent of the human warriors, more than one million human warriors died in this battle, plus the number of more than eight hundred and fifty thousand low-level demon beast legions, this time the battle that lasted for an hour, the corpses produced reached a terrifying two million, the battle of the Jianmen Pass fortress will also leave a heavy mark in the annals of history many years later, in the battle in human history, it is called the battle of the meat grinder!

500,000 flying monsters were wiped out, 280,000 yellow-level non-flyable monsters were wiped out, and orange-level monsters lost more than 70,000, this is the price paid by the monster beast army, and the heavily damaged monster beast army was not as irritable as it was at noon at this time, in front of the mountain of monster beast corpses, the remaining 500,000 low-level monster beast legions were also afraid, although a large number of monster corpses paved the way to the fortress for them, but none of the low-level monster beasts dared to charge again!

On the other side, the remaining human army has no strength to shoot, after the loss of 1.1 million troops, the number of low-level legions on the side of the human army has also plummeted to 1.6 million, this 1.6 million army, there are more than half of the soldiers on the color, just when the armies on both sides tacitly chose a stalemate, except for the whirring panting on the battlefield, there is no noise, as if the Jianmen Pass fortress is still the same as yesterday, there is no blood into a river, there is no corpse accumulation into a mountain......

At the same time, the battle at the top of the Jianmen Pass fortress and below lasted for an hour, and the strong men on both sides also confronted each other in the scorching sun for an hour, and the casualties of the armies of both sides in the second battle, not to mention the strong on the human side, even the demon beast powerhouses suspended behind Yue Linglong were all moved, and they couldn't help but want to persuade Yue Linglong to withdraw their troops several times, but under the control of Yue Linglong and Shen Jun's aura, no one dared to speak!

"Nam no Amitabha Night, Dotagada Night, Dodi Night, Amili Dubharva ......" Just when the strong men on both sides were at a stalemate, bursts of obscure scriptures came out of the mouth of the void, and under the infusion of the dark purple Xuan Qi of the void, it resounded throughout the fortress battlefield, and the golden Buddha wheel appeared when the mantra of death sounded in the mouth of the void, and the golden Buddha light was cast into the battlefield below, enveloping the corpses of all humans and demon beasts.

Two lines of turbid tears suddenly flowed from the corners of the void's eyes, and under the blowing of the desert wind and sand, the figure of the void also fell towards the battlefield below, falling into the corpses of humans and demon beasts, mixed with the bright red battle blood......

After the twentieth recitation of the "Amitabha Buddha ......" mantra, the void did not wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but put his hands together and performed a Buddha salute towards the red glow in the distance.

In the eyes of the void, at this time, whether it is inside the fortress or on the battlefield outside the fortress, every corpse is a withered life, every soul is an equal existence, there is no difference between demon beasts, after the war, they no longer have to pay attention to all kinds of things in the world, after the twenty times of the void mantra with the light of the Buddha, the original monstrous resentment on the battlefield below the fortress has finally dissipated.

Seeing the mountains of demon beast corpses piled up on the battlefield, even Yue Linglong's brows furrowed tightly, she didn't expect that the yellow-level demon beasts would be wiped out, and she thought that the remaining low-level demon beasts were no longer suitable for attacking the city...... Suddenly, I saw Yue Linglong wave her skillful hand, and then controlled her body to retreat to the rear, and at this time, Yue Linglong finally gave the long-awaited order of the demon beast army - retreat! .

(Zilang Literature)