"Roar Roar Roar~"

The spirit beasts attacked the city, and this time it was really as everyone had guessed before, the spirit beasts attacking the city started directly from the sixth-order spirit beasts, and the number was much less, but there were hundreds of thousands.

In the face of hundreds of thousands of sixth-order spirit beasts, even the heavily armored warriors of one of the four major legions of the Chu State were nervous.

In terms of numbers, the heavily armored warriors had a slight advantage, but in terms of average cultivation, the sixth-order spirit beasts had a slight advantage.

But when the number does not reach the crush, the strength must be superior.

But even if they are not sure of victory, the heavy armor warriors have no way to regret it, this is their mission.

"Bang~"

There was no foreplay, and the two sides collided violently together.

"Hum~"

In the sky, Luan Feng reappeared at some point, increasing the secret method of increasing combat power on the heavily armored warriors.

"Boom!"

The strength of the heavily armored warriors who had gained the increase had all stepped into the realm of the Spirit Sect at this moment, and they already had the capital to barely confront the other party.

"Tsk, this secret method is really amazing, if only I could learn it. One of the onlookers couldn't help but praise.

"It's no fun, that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" has been fully comprehended by General Luanfeng, I heard that there is still a military book of epic quality, called "Liutao", but that book has not been on the shelves, it has always been in the hands of General Luanfeng. The cultivator beside him shook his head and said.

Speaking of which, the book "Liutao" in General Luanfeng's hand has not seen what the benefits are until now, but he is a little curious. Another cultivator looked at Luan Feng in the sky and asked curiously.

"We don't know what the benefits are in Liutao, but I know it's our turn to play. A high-level spirit sword appeared out of thin air in a cultivator's hand and stepped away.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and in the vast group of spirit beasts, they found orange fragments at a glance, which looked so dazzling in the afternoon sun.

"Quick! It's an orange fragment!" exclaimed one after another, and a large number of cultivators began to leave Watanabe Town, passing over the heavily armored warriors and charging towards the sixth-order spirit beast group.

The heavily armored soldiers who had been helped by a large number of cultivators began to gain the initiative in the war, and countless spirit beasts continued to harvest, and when Ma Feifei came to the north entrance of the town to watch, he found that the situation had basically been settled, and the sixth-order spirit beast group was defeated and retreated under the attack of the heavy armor warriors and a large number of cultivators, and soon retreated into the Nine Mountains.

"There won't be a group of seventh-order spirit beasts in the future, right?" Ma Feifei said worriedly. The strength of the sixth-order spirit beast group is actually very strong, and if the seventh-order spirit beast group appears, then this war is bound to become even more difficult.

"Seventh-order spirit beasts already belong to the category of high-level spirit beasts, they have an autonomous consciousness that is no less than that of humans, and it is impossible for them to attack human towns like these low-order spirit beasts. Zhou Zhuya, who was standing on the side, analyzed that the sixth-order to seventh-order spirit beasts, this is no longer a change in level, but a qualitative change, just like the difference between a child and an adult at a few years old.

In fact, just as Zhou Zhuya guessed, after the sixth-order spirit beast was defeated, no new high-level spirit beast ran out of the Nine Mountains, and everything returned to calm, if it weren't for the large corpses and bloodstains left on the ground, it would be difficult for people to believe that there had been a tragic battle here.

However, compared to yesterday, the death toll today is relatively small, the mortality rate of 500,000 heavy armor warriors is less than one-tenth, and the mortality rate of cultivators is even lower, less than one percent, and the cause of death of some cultivators is not because of spirit beasts, but because they were hacked by their own kind, especially those cultivators who got orange fragments from the chaos.

After the battle, Ma Feifei also retreated, said goodbye to Zhou Zhuya and returned to the magical bookstore, although he guessed that the sudden incident last night was caused by the three holy beasts in the Nine Mountains, but Ma Feifei had no way to solve this problem immediately, because he couldn't find out if these people were still in Watanabe Town now.

"Let's see if we come back in the evening. Ma Feifei lay on the rocking chair, squinting at the sun in the sky, and thought carefully.

......

At night, a cool breeze blew, making Watanabe Town no longer so hot, and the air was accompanied by a faint smell of blood, which was the bloodstains left by the corpses outside the north of the town in today's battle, there were human beings, there were spirit beasts, the big war was always so cruel, and someone would always die.

But these are too normal for cultivators, this world is like this, and they have no other way than to sigh once in a while.

However, compared to last night, there are relatively few cultivators who linger in the major taverns and fireworks venues tonight, obviously, last night's incident has brought them a lot of vigilance, especially those cultivators who have the fragments of the Book of Heaven hide deeper, and only wait until dawn to run to the Wantong trading market, exchange the fragments of the Book of Heaven in their hands, or sell them directly to the big people who use spirit crystals to buy the fragments of the Book of Heaven.

Anyway, the fragments of the Book of Heaven can't be put in your own hands.

No. 76, Luanfeng Mansion.

In the huge courtyard, Luan Feng is standing in front of a long tabletop, holding a thin pen in his hand, and there is a picture scroll on the long table, in which Feng Chu has grown up.

She had been painting this painting for a long time, and now she was only short of the crested head and tail, and she would be able to finish it in a few more days.

"Squeak~" The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and Yan Gexing walked in from the outside.

"General. Yan Gexing slowly walked to Luan Feng's side, picked up the space bag with both hands and handed it over, and said, "This is the fragment collected today, because there are too many people who bought it, so only five pieces were received." ”

"Good work. Luan Feng raised his head slightly, and the brush in his hand did not pause, continuing to outline.

The maid who was waiting on the side hurriedly stepped forward, gave a blessing, took the space bag in Yan Gexing's hand, and then returned to its original position.

The maid took the space bag, Yan Gexing straightened up, hesitated, and said, "General, there is news from Yan Guo, Prince Yan hopes that you can return to Yan Country to help him calm down the civil strife." ”

"Don't go. Luan Feng replied lightly, put down the brush in his hand, picked up another brush with a thinner tip, dipped it in paint, and began to color.

Yan Gexing glanced at Luan Feng, he knew the character of his general, since he said so, there was definitely no room for maneuver, so he could only sigh secretly, and arched his hand: "That subordinate has resigned, and the general will rest early." ”

Luan Feng nodded, his eyes still fixed on the scroll, and did not speak.

"General Yan walked slowly. "The maid on one side is a blessing gift.

Yan Gexing nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, Luan Feng, who had been concentrating on painting, flipped his palm, and the brush pierced the corner of the courtyard.

"Bang~!"

The sound of the crash sounded, startling a ripple in the yard, and the summer insects on the flowers and plants stopped chirping.

Luan Feng looked at the standing figure on the lookout expressionlessly.

It was a woman, dressed in white, with white skin, white hair, everything white, and more importantly, she had a white tail.

Not people!

"How did you find me?" the woman looked at Luan Feng curiously, as if she was very interested in Luan Feng.

"Concealment is too low-level. Luan Feng replied lightly.

"Hehe~~" The woman's face instantly turned cold, Luan Feng was so angry when she spoke, who was she? In the entire Jiuju Mountain, her hiding skills were the highest, and the other party actually said that her hiding skills were low-level? This was simply a slap in the face on the skills she was proud of.

Of course, the woman couldn't bear it, so she jumped and disappeared into the air.

"Whew~"

A gust of wind blew, blowing the horns of Luanfeng's clothes and sideburns.

Luan Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand came out alone, and the golden light in his hand was surrounded, and he hit the wind.

"Bang~!"