Chapter 64: The First Battle

"Guys, get ready!"

"The fourth-grade spirit master is ahead, the third-grade sweeps the formation, and the second-rank is looking for an opportunity to kill the demon beast!"

"Now that the demon beasts have been killed, you guys just went out to clean up the outer battlefield!"

"Remember, this forbidden area has not stabilized yet, don't go deep into the forbidden area easily!"

“......”

The deep sound carried the rolling spiritual power, and then it exploded here again and again.

"It's the breath of the Eighth Rank Yuanjun!" Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, how many strong people are there in the forbidden area, why did even the Eighth Rank Yuanjun come here in person?

Moreover, what about Principal Xing and Meng Chen?

Where did these two go?

"Open the gates!"

As the words fell, the heavy and huge gates slowly opened.

A fourth-grade peak standing in front of him took the lead in rushing out, his fist shook the sky, and at the same time, the power of thunder and lightning was entangled, instantly killing several second-grade demon beasts that pounced in front of him!

"Kill!"

The four-rank peak roared, and then continued to punch and kill the demon beast.

His task is to tear a path in front so that those in the rear can come out.

"Kill !——"

A deafening shout of killing sounded, and in the team behind the peak of the fourth grade, everyone's eyes were red, and their murderous aura was skyrocketing!

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed, and he felt his blood boiling for the first time!

It was hard for him to imagine that he was accustomed to seeing the vast scene when the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals set out on the expedition, and at this moment, he would be infected by the cultivators of the third or fourth grades.

"Man, indeed, is a complex creature. ”

Zhang Yi sighed, then his eyes were sharp, he took out his flute and went out towards the city gate.

The little fox followed, and a white light flashed, tearing off the head of a demon beast with its fangs exposed.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yi turned the flute into a long stick, instantly shattering the opponent's head, and blood spurted out.

Then, Zhang Yi threw another stick out and killed two second-grade demon beasts in seconds.

These demon beasts don't have any sanity at all, they just kill people when they see them, and they don't pose the slightest threat to him at all.

"Fortunately, the lungs and kidneys have been refined, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to master the spiritual power so thoroughly now. Zhang Yi flipped his palm, and the long stick turned into a flute with his heart, put it to his mouth, and blew lightly, and the sound of the flute instantly turned into a sound wave, shaking away the demon beast that pounced on him.

These demon beasts that were shocked were also pierced through the heads of the little fox in an instant, and the corpses of the demon beasts fell to the ground one after another, and blood flowed out, staining the land red.

The flute sounded, and the irritable demon beast's actions seemed to slow down, and the faces of many cultivators changed slightly, but they quickly killed them in the next second!

There must be no mercy to the enemy!

What's more, they are still on the battlefield now!

Xing Wushu killed a three-grade demon beast, and glanced back at Zhang Yi, he also heard the sound of flutes, which were constantly affecting the demon beasts besieging the city, so they had a chance to kill.

"Kill, kill all these beasts!" Xing Wushu roared, and his spear swept out.

"Woohoo!"

The little fox's pink eyes flickered, and the aura in his body instantly burst out and condensed into claws.

The huge claws condensed in the void, and then slapped down angrily, slapping the demon beasts in front of them.

The flute sound has not stopped, Zhang Yi is suspended in the air at a height of one meter, his eyes are sharp, and he is always about ten meters away from the little fox.

The flute sound became more sharp, and many people felt as if their eardrums were about to be punctured, and immediately avoided Zhang Yi.

"Bastard, you've injured a friendly soldier by mistake!"

"Don't blow such a tune, you kid, otherwise we won't be able to kill the demon beast!"

"Which family did this guy grow up in?

"This little fox is still what he raised. ”

"Beast Master?"

“......”

The shouting and scolding sounded one after another, and the cultivators with tingling eardrums were all twenty meters away from Zhang Yi, and anyone who got close to that side was likely to be affected by Zhang Yi's flute sound.

Within twenty meters, there was almost only Zhang Yi.

The little fox dodged back to Zhang Yi's side, looked up at the sky, and opened his mouth.

"Woohoo!——"

An incomparably sharp cry erupted in an instant, the space was distorted, and bursts of sonic killing machines penetrated out of the distorted space, like a sharp blade, piercing through dozens of demon beasts!

"it!"

Xing Wushu hurriedly covered his ears, his face pale.

Is this a demon killer or a murderer?

Everyone didn't continue to fight, they covered their ears one after another, the fox's cry was too harsh!

Besides, the fox's cry seems to be amplified by Zhang Yi's flute, and no one can resist it.

Everyone covered their ears, and the sonic attack swept a distance of about two hundred meters, the first and second grade demon beasts died on the spot, and the third grade demon beasts were seriously injured.

......

In the rear of the demon beast army, a fourth-grade demon beast noticed something strange in front of it, and suddenly let out a long roar.

"Boom!"

Behind him, the army of demon beasts below the third rank rushed out again, mighty, like thousands of troops!

Zhang Yizhen killed these demon beasts attacking the city, but he didn't expect that there would be a wave from the rear!

"Everyone, withdraw at once! Quick!" exclaimed a colonel with two bars and three stars on the city wall.

If they don't withdraw, these cultivators outside the city will definitely be overwhelmed by these demon beast tides!

However...... It's too late.

Among these demon beasts, there are a large number of second-grade demon beasts, unlike the first wave, which is only a first-grade demon beast.

The speed of the second-grade demon beast is very fast, and the 100-meter sprint will only take about six or seven seconds at most.

But Zhang Yi and the others had already killed two hundred meters away, and if they retreated at this moment, there would definitely be some people who would be overwhelmed by the tide of demon beasts!

Even, if the city gate is not closed, the tide of demon beasts will directly pour into the defensive area!

"Zhang Yi, run!" Xing Wushu yelled.

Zhang Yi's eyes were sharp, and the number of these demon beasts in front of him was huge, at least more than 3,000.

But if you go back now, at least half of the people here will die!

"Stay at the peak of the four grades, explode your spiritual power, don't save your spiritual power, otherwise we will all die here!" Zhang Yi shouted.

The spirit master at the peak of the fourth grade was about to take people into the city, but when he heard Zhang Yi's words, his expression was a little hesitant.

"What do you want to do?" the spirit master asked.

"Less nonsense, hurry up!" Zhang Yi drank again.

In the next second, Zhang Yi blew the flute, the flute sound became extremely violent, and cracked lines appeared on his head.

"Woohoo——"

The little fox was beside Zhang Yi, looking up to the sky and howling, and his sharp cry was amplified by the sound of the flute, turning into an absolute sonic blade!

The spirit master sensed something unusual, and his spiritual power exploded, merging into those sonic blades.

"Boom!"

The tide of monsters is coming!

But when these demon beasts rushed over, a huge barrier suddenly stood up in front of Zhang Yi!

The space was extremely distorted, and sharp blades burst out of the barrier, piercing through the bodies and heads of many demon beasts!