Chapter 10: The Cruel Battlefield

The right one glanced meaningfully at the black eggshell in the center of Chuyang Island, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a burst of electric balls automatically exploded into several arcs and dissipated in the air.

As the first wave of spells dissipated at the same time, the number of cultivators in the East China Sea far exceeded the number of cultivators in the East China Sea and burst through the sky with a hideous smile, and the terrifying number and sweeping momentum were like a sea of locusts swooping into a wheat field, and countless attacks erupted at close range.

Since the cultivators of the East China Sea had been fighting against the cultivators of the Ghost Sun Empire for hundreds of years, when faced with the torrential rain of ghost path attacks, the cultivators of the East China Sea showed absolute professional qualities.

Under the solid defense of the sea curtain and individual shields, the cultivators of the East China Sea calmly launched a second wave of counterattack, the impact of the two waves of energy made the impact of the Ghost Sun Empire stop instantly, and the wanton strafing of energy ripples also caused individual gaps in the fish scale array in the East China Sea.

Although the cultivators of the East China Sea were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the strength of the cannon fodder individuals of the first wave of the Ghost Sun Empire's main attack was not outstanding, and they completely countered the exquisite cooperation of the cultivators of the East China Sea with an astonishing number.

With the support of the magic circles hidden everywhere and their own defensive spells, the cannon fodder of the Ghost Sun Empire was shot down by name, and the rain of human body and blood made the endless sea even more crazy.

"This time it's the middle and lower shinobi of the Shadow Organization, they are not good at close combat, we use long-range spells to fight back, just stick to it and wait for help!"

A masked ninja covered in blood barely broke through the energy storm area formed by the twin spells, and raised the ninja knife in his hand with a strange scream and slashed at the nearest East China Sea cultivator.

Right One slashed into the void with a cold snort, and the ninja was torn to pieces by a flash of lightning before he could scream.

But as the first ninja broke through the energy storm, more and more ninjas with broken bodies flocked to the battle array of the cultivators of the East China Sea.

Even a ninja who was missing legs exploded as soon as he pounced in front of the cultivator of the East China Sea, and the ferocious flames drowned the nearest few people with endless flesh and blood.

The other ninjas also carved a huge gap in the fish scale formation in the same cruel and ruthless way, and the ninjas who followed with scarlet eyes pounced on the nearest cultivator in the East China Sea with the last wave of spell attacks, and the two sides suddenly fell into hand-to-hand combat.

Although the individual strength of the East China Sea cultivators is extremely strong, the gap in numbers is still extremely obvious, and at the moment when the two sides are inseparable, there are always four or five ninjas who are not afraid of death besieging an East China Sea cultivator, and each ninja is not defending at all, and they are all fighting for the opportunity to attack for their companions with a desperate posture.

The cultivators of the East China Sea did not dare to use a wide range of spell attacks to prevent accidental injury to their companions, and could only defend and counterattack with instantaneous small-scale or low-level spells and magic weapons in their hands in a narrow range, although the ninjas continued to fall into the sea, but the cultivators who could be called the elite of the East China Sea also began to suffer casualties.

The right one and Du Xiaoyao each killed a ninja back to back, in the rain of blood, the two looked at each other and smiled, some memories of fighting side by side when they were young surfaced, at that time, although it was hard, but extremely happy, because there was a back to rely on, and there was the motivation to move forward.

"Many people have passed away forever, where have you gone if you are not there!" The right one sang an ancient and melodious song, and Du Xiaoyao also responded in a deep voice: "People who are still moving forward blindly, we don't want to miss the past." ”

"If there is you in the future, I will no longer grow old alone. A gray-robed monk crushed the head of a ninja with one hand, his slightly lonely eyes looking up at the sky.

"I love the sea and the earth, and I don't want you to leave with tears. The monk, who looked like he was only a teenager, slowly drew his long knife from his enemy's body.

"Soaring in your generous heart, we vow to fight to the end. The middle-aged man blasted the ninja's head into his arms with a punch.

"Even in the face of huge waves, we don't have fear. The boy shouted and released several light waves, and the bodies of the three ninjas were torn into several pieces, but they still detonated the self-detonation magic weapons hanging on their bodies.

"Because the reliance behind us is the one we can't let go. The old man with a withered face grabbed the ninja knife that pierced his heart, and slammed forward to bite the throat of the knife wielder, and with a roar, he let out a scorching fireball that ignited a ninja who had attacked the other monks, but a cold knife flash flashed around his neck.

Nearly a thousand people sang a loud battle song at the same time, and in the face of a fierce enemy who was not afraid of death, the cultivators of the East China Sea sent their cruel and powerful opponents to hell one by one with even more fearless momentum and the full potential that they could only exert on the edge of life and death.

Under the blood-colored sky, the singing is thick and melodious, the turbid sea roars angrily, and the sky explodes one after another.

The killing intent and hatred reached its peak, and the fierceness of the battle situation also reached its peak, and every second a person fell, and the space and time of Chuyang Island were rendered with a layer of bright red.

The right one slashed through the ninja in front of him, and another close-range thunderbolt tore the corpse to shreds, and blood sprayed his head and face, but the pressure and murderous aura around him suddenly lightened with the dissipation of the ninja's minced flesh.

"It's all settled?"

The right one breathed a sigh of relief, but after his divine sense swept over the rest of his body one by one, he suppressed it again.

"The other party's self-explosion is still so disgusting, this evil and cruel nation doesn't take other people's lives seriously at all!" Du Xiaoyao said with extreme disgust.

"The war between countries is like this, even if they don't use self-detonation, they have other evil means, and it is almost impossible to fight a decisive battle in the open. Right One said with a sigh.

"Go to that reef and recover, the ghosts aren't just going to send these cannon fodder to take the island. ”

Hundreds of cultivators were crowded on a small island and reef that could barely sit on the ground, because most of the cultivators in the East China Sea practiced water attribute exercises, on the sea, the world's largest spiritual vein, the recovery ability of the cultivators in the East China Sea could be called the first, plus the several auxiliary magic arrays released by the formation mage, the powerhouses of the level of the right one and Du Xiaoyao quickly recovered.

Both of them looked at the sea that had burned into blood with a lonely face, a large number of corpses and magic weapon wreckage were drifting with the waves, and the air was still filled with a large amount of mana left after the battle, and even some sea beasts with a keen sense of smell had gathered blood and corpses from all directions.

"Zhen Daoyou is going to advance to the late Yuan Infant stage this time, but looking at the amount of aura he absorbs, I'm afraid it is possible to advance to the god level. The right one suddenly looked at the black eggshell in the center of Chuyang Island and asked.

"You have heard the rumors of Zhen Daoyou in the Western Regions and the Northern Territory, just the strength of the early Yuan Infant to hard shake the old monster is unbelievable, if there is no strength far beyond the ordinary Yuan Infant, those legendary deeds will not be able to be completed at all!" Du Xiaoyao said with sincere admiration.

"It's just that in the battle between the East China Sea and the Ghosts, it is impossible to expect a primordial infancy to break the balance, but the old monsters of the mountains and seas and the predecessors of the stars and the stars have already been out of the customs?" asked Youyi with a complicated look in his eyes.

"I don't know, the cultivators of the Transformation Stage are rejected by the aura of heaven and earth, and even if they go out, they can only contain some of the other party's Transformation Gods, and we are still at a disadvantage in terms of the number of Primal Infant Stage monks. Du Xiaoyao said with a worried face: "It's just that the method that the ghost came up with out of nowhere, can make the peak of the late stage of the Yudan can directly cross to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, according to my estimate, although this method of pulling seedlings to help it will have consequences, but for this generation of monks, it is an indisputable fact that the ghost has a large number of Yuan Infant Stage forbearance, and it is ...... As time goes by, we will face more and more shinobi. ”

"Could it be that our East China Sea is already in danger?" said the right one, who could not suppress his anger.