Chapter 35: The End of the Great War (I)

The Monster Forest is the burial ground of human monks, and this time the birth of heavenly and earthly treasures made them lose their usual sanity, and human monks who lost their minds will always make some low-level mistakes, and the price of making mistakes is the pain of flesh and blood, and even the redemption of their lives for their mistakes.

After fighting for about half an hour, the major forces barely withstood the ten waves of beast tides, and the demonic beasts were also unable to organize a strong and effective charge again because of heavy casualties, and the men and horses of the major forces were almost lost.

When they were finally able to take a breath and clean up the battlefield, they were surprised to find that the men and horses of the Blowing Snow Inn had disappeared.

Originally, there were not many people brought by Long Shuixin this time, but only ten people, in the melee of thousands of troops, this number was as small as a drop of water, if you didn't pay attention, it was completely impossible to notice, so they didn't attract the attention of any party, and it was only after the battle with the beast tide that they were found to have disappeared without a trace. With the strength of Long Shuixin, it is completely impossible to be wiped out, if it is replaced by any other force, but some people believe it, but no one believes her Long Shuixin.

"Damn, our big men won't be overshadowed by this little lady of Long Shuixin!" Yang Yuan was already holding back a bad breath due to the heavy casualties of his subordinates, and the disappearance of Long Shuixin was like adding fuel to the fire, and he suddenly burst into foul language.

"I look like ......" Although Zhou Feng was not completely sure, he also knew very well in his heart that they were being used as guns.

"Is this what she calls her own ability?" Yi Tianxing gritted his teeth unwillingly.

The leaders of the major forces present were silent, their own side suffered heavy casualties, but let others pick the fruits of victory, that kind of bitterness, can not be accurately expressed in words. Every team leader is thinking about it, the eight major forces in Bishan, except for the special Badao Dart Bureau and Lanyue Hall, the backbone of the other six forces are basically here, and now every choice they make may affect the change of forces.

After careful consideration, the seven major forces present decided to retreat and withdrew from this battle for natural treasures.

And the situation of the Blowing Snow Inn is actually not so optimistic, Long Shuixin led her ten followers deep into the inner area of the Warcraft Forest, if the people of other forces are here, they will find that their side is a joke, among the ten followers under Long Shuixin, the worst strength has reached the realm of the four-star Doushi, not to mention the unfathomable strength of Long Shuixin, I saw that her slender hand as white and tender as jade was lightly clicked, and a four-turn demonic beast turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

With such a strong high-level strength, it is completely possible to dominate Bishan in the open, but this woman does not, because she has no interest or ambition, and because she is taboo about the darkness under Bishan, which is unknown.

What Long Shuixin and they are facing is the regular combat force dispatched by the Warcraft Forest, a hundred battle formations composed of fourth-order demonic beasts - Tearing Wind Roar, the appearance of Tearing Wind Roar resembles a baboon, but the action is as sensitive as a macaque, although they don't know how to organize and cooperate, but they are from the same race but they cooperate seamlessly, and the seemingly barbaric and disorganized fighting method makes Long Shuixin's subordinates suffer.

Although Long Shuixin is strong, strong enough to kill the fourth-order demonic beast in seconds, but it can't do all-round protection and attack, there will always be a gap to be seized by the tearing wind roar, with the fierce battle between the two sides, more than half of the casualties on the side of the blowing wind roar, and the blowing snow inn here, two dead and three seriously injured, the rest of the people are more or less colored, only Long Shuixin is still in a white dress, spotless.

"Miss, leave us alone! Take me and wait, it will only drag you down, it is estimated that in a moment and a half, those big forces will arrive on the front foot, and then there will be no time to regret it!"

"That's right, Miss, let's go, I'm all cheap, for you, you can go to the soup and the fire, don't let us miss the opportunity!"

"Miss, let's go!"

...... The people who survived were ready in their hearts.

"You must live and wait for me to come back! Do you hear me!" Long Shuixin, this wonderful person is not a piece of ice, she is more intellectual than anyone else, she roared hoarsely.

"Yes!" everyone endured the pain in their bodies, squeezed out a smile, and replied with all their strength.

Long Shuixin turned her head, got up and practiced the exercises, and accelerated her departure, no one would see the crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, she knew that her departure this time would be goodbye.

None of them roared to stop her departure, and although they were not enlightened, they knew that with characters like that, they would only give their lives if they went, and what was in front of them was a group of defeated soldiers who could be bullied at will.

"Life and death, we have long left it behind, let these unenlightened brutes see the pride of our waiting!

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Although there were only a few people left, there was a shouting and killing sound in the sky, and the shouting and killing sound lasted for a long time, for a long time, and finally dissipated in a huge explosion, and Long Shuixin, who was already hundreds of miles away, did not stop, she just accelerated her speed again and swept towards the depths of the inner encirclement of the demonic beast.

Their record is brilliant, it is tragic, and it is worth eulogizing, but the eight injured human monks of the Doushi Realm killed twenty-eight fourth-order demonic beasts in their heyday, and finally accompanied by their fearless self-explosion, they went to hell with more than a dozen of them, they were like a group of madmen, a group of madmen who only knew how to fight.

The eyes of the surviving Tearing Wind Roar are full of fear, in their eyes, these human monks are the real demonic beasts, they exchange injuries for their lives when they fight, even if their arms are torn off, they will not panic, they will not cry and scream, they will only fight more desperately, until the last moment of their lives, without the slightest fear, it is really terrifying!

Time flies, and a quarter of an hour later, another group of people arrived on the periphery of the Warcraft Forest, all of them are of extraordinary strength, and in the last wave of scattered cultivation, someone suddenly shouted: "That's the Fire Sword King!" "Clear Water King!" "Ben Thunder King!" ...... For a while, many people in the casual cultivation recognized those king-level powerhouses who were elusive on weekdays. "That can't be the Deadwood Heavenly King!" There is an old man in a gray-green robe among the many kings, the Heavenly King is even stronger than the king, each of them has the cultivation realm of the fighting spirit, and is the strongest representative under the emperor.

"I didn't expect the king-level powerhouses to be dispatched, but I don't know how long the Dou Emperors can endure it. ”

"I don't know how the Warcraft clan can deal with such a powerful camp? This is a camp with eighteen Dou Kings and even one Dou Ling!"

"Shameless humans, this is not the place for you to come, get out!" With a roar that resounded through the sky, from the depths of the Monster Forest, a huge figure came from the mountains and trees, it was a hundred-foot giant ape with golden hair, and behind it were four monsters slightly smaller than its size.

"That's a demonic beast that has enlightened spiritual intelligence!" The low-level loose cultivation camp exploded, and the demonic beast must have a minimum of seven orders to open spiritual intelligence, which is the existence that can completely defeat the strong people of the human fighting king level, and the targets in the core area of the Warcraft Forest.

"Oh, the eighth-order demonic beast-Golden Roar Demon Ape Heavenly King, those old immortals in the demonic beast forest really look up to us!" The Deadwood Heavenly King, as the pillar of the human camp, naturally won't weaken his momentum, but at this time, his palms were already sweating, and the eighth-order demonic beasts were not so easy to fight.

"Seven Turns of Demonic Beast - Giant Bear King of Quiclaws!"

"Seven Turns of Warcraft - Shadow Ghost Fox King!"

"Seven Turns of Demonic Beast - Underworld Water Turtle King!"

"Seven Turns of Warcraft - Burst Flame Wolf King!"

For a while, the smoke of war has been in the air, but the rising momentum of the human camp has been suppressed to nothing, you must know that human monks of the same level do not have the slightest advantage against high-level demonic beasts, they can only rely on group attacks to besiege and kill, generally a seventh-order demonic beast can fight six to seven human monks among the king-level powerhouses.

All of a sudden, the battle situation became unclear, and the human cultivators were already powerless to deal with the eighth-order demonic beast Golden Roar Demon Ape Heavenly King alone, and now with the addition of four seventh-order demonic beasts, the combat power was in short supply!

"Looks like I'm not too late!" a lazy voice drifted from not far away, it was a disheveled young man, yawning, scratching his head, and looking like he hadn't woken up. "Old man Deadwood, you don't fight, won't it be because you're scared to pee?" As soon as the young man appeared, he taunted the strongest Deadwood Heavenly King here, causing everyone to look at him angrily.

But what shocked everyone was behind, instead of being angry, the Deadwood Heavenly King accompanied a smiling face, "Your Excellency, you're here!"

"Who is that young man, at first glance, he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he is also in the cultivation realm of the Fighting Soul Realm, why does he make the Dead Wood Heavenly King look like this?"

"That person can't be the Emperor of Dou who has recently become popular in the imperial capital, the Xuanfeng Emperor!"

"Look at the appearance of the Deadwood Heavenly King, I guess it looks like it. ”

......

"Little monkey over there, tell the adults of your family to come out and speak. Emperor Xuanfeng still looked lazy, and only after stretching his waist did he lift a trace of spirit.

The little monkey, the hundred-foot-tall giant ape is called the little monkey, and it is estimated that only a person like Emperor Xuanfeng can say such a thing.

"Human Emperor, you shouldn't be here!" The Golden Roar Demon Ape Heavenly King did not dare to underestimate the emperor, every emperor was an inviolable and majestic existence for them, but it had the confidence to say this.