Terran Central Plains.

Wait for the day.

Ying Wuji did not hide the strength of the demon clan, and everyone knew in their hearts that this would be an extremely tragic battle.

But they weren't scared at all.

Because they feel that they are also terrifyingly strong, and the thing called the cannon in the dream is really strong enough to make people's scalps tingle, and at first some people thought that this thing was made up in the dream in order to appease people's hearts.

But later, I heard a lot of soldiers say that they were the first batch of artillerymen, and when they were defending Li City, they used artillery to repel the elite led by Ji Su, although the artillery at that time was not as strong as the artillery in the dream, but it was definitely a big killer on the battlefield.

It was incredibly exciting.

Of course, the news did not spread, and it was kept secret for the vast majority of people.

Because all the gunners were trained secretly, not to mention the high level of secrecy, there were not so many people.

Confidence in everything.

It's all from the fist.

And their fighting spirit.

In addition to coming from the fist, it also comes from a belief.

They are not fighting for the nobility this time, but for their own lives.

And Ying Wuji said.

The Terran is a community with a shared future, and he will stand at the forefront of the Terran.

"Morale is really good......"

Hua Chao stood on the city wall, his expression a little touched.

Seventeen years have not left too many traces on her face, just like when she and Ying Wuji just met.

After all, over the years, she has not done anything except to comprehend the art of Danqing.

For a cultivator, as long as he doesn't practice or fight, it's not a difficult thing to stay in Yan for decades, but it's a pity that as long as he is a combat power unit, he can't not be overdrawn at all, and he even thinks that he is not overdrawn enough, and he can't squeeze out his potential at the fastest speed.

Otherwise, the Zhao clan's blood burning technique would not have been missed by Qianchu for so long, and even the people of the Zhao clan were extremely eager for this secret technique.

Non-combat units...... There are, but not many, and they used to be mainly focused on the men of the Li family.

After all, the Terran Central Plains does not raise idlers.

"Isn't that right?"

Ying Wuji had a hint of pride on his face: "The demon clan wants to take their land, want to take their lives, who is willing?" ”

Hua Chao pursed his lips and didn't speak, just glanced at Ying Wuji gently, and gently rubbed the brush on his waist.

In such a prosperous world, she hopes that Luo Yan can also take a look.

Ying Wuji took her hand: "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm!"

She nodded, then let Ying Wuji hold her hand and leap into the sky.

Step out.

The world is spinning.

The next moment, it appeared in the sky above a deep mountain.

It is located in the east of the original Di Kingdom territory, not very far from the Demon Domain, with dense mountains and forests and rugged terrain, which is not suitable for town development, but it is very suitable for meditation and seclusion.

In the mountains and forests, there is a quaint Taoist temple standing quietly.

It's not big.

Even if it is full of people, it can be worth dozens of people.

Now it's even more empty, and it looks a little bleak.

The sun is setting.

The fallen leaves are golden.

The broom rustled against the ground, gathering the fallen leaves into a pile.

Holding a broom was a rickety old man with gray and sparse hair.

It's already the last years of the wind and candles.

He looked up at the sky with slightly cloudy eyes.

He whispered, "Come down!" ”

Two figures fell from the sky.

Ying Wuji took the flowers to bow down to Qi Qi: "The great-great-grandson Yingwuji, bring his wife to meet the great-great-grandfather......"

They are not going to see anyone else.

It is the old elder of the Bai family, and he is also the head of Yang Zhu's lineage - Bai Xuan.

Ying Wuji had always wanted to visit before, so he asked Wu Shuangxu, the titular grandmother, but Wu Shuangxu only said that the time had not yet come, and he would be notified when the time came.

Although it is not difficult to find Bai Xuan with Ying Wuji's means, it is still a little presumptuous after all.

Fortunately, just yesterday, Wu Shuangxu took the initiative to come to the door, saying that the old elder was approaching, and that if Ying Wuji wanted to visit, he could come to the door within ten days.

"Now that you have become a monk, you don't need to use your worldly ranks."

Bai Xuan waved his hand, with a kind smile on his face, except for his tranquil temperament, he was no different from an ordinary old man in the twilight: "Since you are Zhao Ning's husband, let her call me Master!" ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

About the fact that my wife is my grandmother's generation......

After Bai Xuan finished speaking, his eyes moved to Hua Chao, his expression was vicissitudes and trance.

Then, he leaned the broom against the tree.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly towards the house: "Let's go!" Drink porridge with me. ”

A moment later.

A table.

Three bowls of porridge.

The three of them sighed slowly.

Bai Xuan raised his head: "You came as early as I thought. ”

Ying Wuji was a little ashamed: "There are too many things that need to be clarified by the old elders." ”

"I can't solve this puzzle!"

Bai Xuan sighed lightly: "If this confusion is so easy to solve, Tsing Yi will not commit suicide back then, and I will not delay until I die and will not enter the saint." ”

Ying Wuji suddenly.

He had already heard some rumors that although the old elder was at the helm of Yang Zhu's lineage, he had not entered the saint realm.

But it stands to reason that it is impossible for a big guy who can cultivate such great supernatural powers as Tianyan Divine Technique not be able to master the three supernatural powers, and with Bai Xuan's experience, it is almost impossible to be unable to enter the sainthood because of his state of mind.

Only now is it finally determined that Bai Xuan is not unable to enter the sainthood, but unwilling to enter the sainthood.

The reason is likely to be Tsing Yi's suicide.

The saddest thing for a saint is that the path of a saint does not work.

The ancient saints were okay, they practiced their own sainthood all their lives, but they didn't have too strong thoughts to add their sainthood path to the whole world, and if they didn't expand so fast, they wouldn't encounter too many obstacles.

Later, a hundred schools of thought arose, and the first generation of sages of the school were keen to give lectures, wanting to make the ideas of this school benefit the world.

However, the disciples and grandchildren of the followers found more and more limitations, although they became holy, although they still recruited disciples, they could not retreat one by one, because the path of saints could not be followed, so they could only retreat and teach disciples, waiting for the birth of a new saint.

Tsing Yi accidentally got the art of Danqing, because he witnessed too many injustices in the world, innocent people died tragically, and the evildoers were free, the so-called karma was not seen at all, and he wanted to reshape the justice of heaven and earth with his own supernatural powers, so he took the art of Danqing as the basis and comprehended the art of reincarnation.

But he never thought that he had unearthed more terrible things, and because he couldn't deal with it, he could only commit suicide and martyrdom.

Bai Xuan, as a friend of Tsing Yi, could not be unaware of the danger inside.

"Master, how can we get rid of selfish desires?"

Ying Wuji couldn't help but ask.

Bai Xuan stroked his withered white beard: "Do you want to become an ancestor?" ”

Ying Wuji nodded: "Of course!" ”

Bai Xuan asked again: "Then do you still want to resurrect the dead and reunite the family?" ”

Ying Wuji grinned: "Yes!" But no. ”

"So you want to get rid of your lusts?"

"Yes......"

Bai Xuan sighed lightly: "Actually, the method of abandoning selfish desires is very simple, you have seen it!" ”

Ying Wuji asked, "Ji Dong's method?" ”

Crop your own self.

Indeed, it is possible to abandon selfish desires.

But is this the right thing to do?

As I thought before, is such a person still human?

For the sake of the common people in the world, turn yourself into a tool man who has no emotions and six desires?

Bai Xuan said leisurely: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Everyone is a saint who has no self in his heart, so he can benefit the world with the holy way, and Ji Dong also thinks so, so he does such an extreme thing.

But I ask you, if you don't have desires in your heart, how can you understand the desires of sentient beings?

If you don't even have the ability to perceive the desires of sentient beings, then you have become a saint, can such a saint still be called a saint? ”

Ying Wuji was silent, he now felt that Bai Xuan was the one who knew Ji Dong best.

He thought for a moment and asked, "What do you mean...... Shouldn't I get rid of this part of my lust? ”

Bai Xuan waved his hand and smiled ashamedly: "If I really know everything, why wait for a hundred years?" Mowgli, do you know why I have lived so long, and why I waited until the end of the day to see you? ”

Ying Wuji said respectfully: "Please teach Master!" ”

Bai Xuan glanced at Hua Chao and said angrily: "When Tsing Yi committed suicide, she once lamented that fate made people, and there were restrictions on the learning of a hundred schools, so she wanted to use the art of reincarnation to re-establish the justice of heaven and earth, but she never wanted to dig out the great terror.

But she still thinks that since there is a reincarnation technique in the rules, it means that it has a correct way to excavate, but she has not excavated it in the right way. ”

Ying Wuji nodded slightly.

He had discovered when he was at the end of the capital before that there were too many rules in this heaven and earth, and less than one percent could be discovered by people.

There are even fewer that have been summarized as supernatural powers and handed down.

Danqing's technique of crossing the soul was originally a magical power that could not be more partial, but it was excavated by Tsing Yi to reveal the essence of living beings.

If there are rules, there must be a reason.

However, the form that appears in the world needs to be repeatedly considered by the saints, otherwise if you are not careful, it will cause a catastrophe.

Bai Xuan continued: "Tsing Yi feels that most of the suffering in the world comes from life and death, and suffering will nurture anger, and anger will cause disputes. At this time, a law dominated by the art of reincarnation is needed to balance good and evil.

It's just that...... She didn't know what to do, so she sealed the art of reincarnation in her self and asked me to send it to the new saint with the technique of Tianyan.

This may affect the new saint to step into the holy path, but once the path of the saint is completed, the new order will inevitably last longer, and the cohesive clan fortune will be more stable. ”

Ying Wuji smiled bitterly: "So, the seniors in Tsing Yi think that I can dig out the art of reincarnation in the right way?" ”

Bai Xuan nodded.

Ying Wuji rubbed his somewhat stiff face: "Such a supernatural power, let someone as selfish as me dig it, this is for fear that I won't make a mistake!" ”

Bai Xuan asked rhetorically: "If you hadn't met the Flower Dynasty, wouldn't you have been obsessed with the Danqing Soul Crossing Technique?" ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

Think about it.

Regardless of whether there is a flower dynasty or not, Danqing will join in to teach me, and he will still meet with him.

It is inevitable to come into contact with the technique of Danqing Soul Crossing.

This kind of ruthless life that is close to life and death, it is impossible not to be interested, and he may even go out and develop this thing by himself.

In this way, the current situation is the right way.

Bai Xuan sighed lightly: "Everything is fate. ”

Ying Wuji nodded.

Bai Xuan raised his wrinkled eyelids: "Of course, Tsing Yi knows that the art of reincarnation is dangerous, and even the new saint may be troubled by it. So before you die, give me a few years of life and let me wait for you today.

Although the two of us are stupid and don't know what the future of reincarnation is, at least for a few years, we can always figure out some problems, and if I can help you, I will help you more. ”

Ying Wuji was shocked: "You ...... Is it to wait for me? ”

Bai Xuan smiled and nodded: "If you can figure it out yourself, I won't wait." ”

Ying Wuji took a deep breath and said respectfully, "Please teach Master!" ”

Bai Xuan asked, "Wuji, the first question, do you think the Immortal Immortal should exist?" ”

Ying Wuji pondered for a moment: "Immortal immortals may exist, but immortal immortals cannot, if people live forever with seven emotions and six desires, immortality will inevitably spread like a plague, even if the speed is slow, the immortals will slowly increase, and then all things in heaven and earth will not have to reproduce, and they will completely lose the power of development."

If you cut off the seven emotions and six desires, you are a machine that enforces the rules, but such a person, although he has eternal life, is like a prisoner.

As you just said, if you don't know the suffering of sentient beings, you are just a slave to dogma.

Yes or no, the difference is not very big. ”

In his previous life, he had watched too many TV series in which immortals fell in love, and he couldn't "ruin the world for you" at every turn, a group of neurotic love brains, and a circle of disasters for their deformed view of love.

There is a ban on immortals falling in love, but the plot also specifies that it is against the rules of heaven to fall in love secretly, and then the protagonist group rebels against the rules of heaven together.

In fact.

After all, it is a group of immortal ordinary people who have mastered extraordinary powers.

Compared with secular law enforcement groups, it is nothing more than an immortal and class-solidified attribute.

There is no hoisting.

If this world is big enough, it would be nothing to have some more immortal cultivators, but the Terran Central Plains and Demon Domain are so big, and they still have a hairy immortal cultivator?

This question of the old elder.

It's asking yourself about your attitude towards immortality.

Bai Xuan nodded slightly, feeling that his understanding of the art of reincarnation was deeper than he imagined.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again: "Second question, do you think Hua Chao is the reincarnation of Tsing Yi?" ”

"This ......"

Ying Wuji hesitated for a moment and looked at Hua Chao.

Hua Chao smiled slightly: "The demeanor of the predecessors of Tsing Yi, the younger generations are only worthy of looking up, although the younger generations have been inherited by the predecessors of Tsing Yi, they have no face to compare with the predecessors of Tsing Yi." It's not so much reincarnation, it's more about inheritance, but it's just that the younger generation is lucky, and the comprehension process can be tricky. ”

Bai Xuan nodded slightly, everyone will have a different opinion on this issue.

There is no definitive answer to this question.

Because of the art of reincarnation, there is no answer, only attitude.

He was silent for a moment and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Then what do you think is the real death of a person?" ”

Ooh!

Ying Wuji's eyes suddenly widened, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind before, but he couldn't grasp it.

But Bai Xuan's first two questions made his thinking much clearer, at least he understood which path was right and which path was wrong.

And this last question completely hit the core of his entanglement.

He pondered for a long time, and cautiously gave his answer: "When he is forgotten, he is truly dead." ”

"Hmmm......"

Bai Xuan looked tired, but the smile on his face was full of relief.

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with Ying Wuji's answer.

opened his mouth: "I've finished asking, and your answer is the path you want to take." ”

He turned his head to look at Hua Chao: "What Tsing Yi left you is a complete method of reincarnation, which contains thousands of strokes, but which ones can be written into the new order depends on your own choice." ”

Ying Wuji and Hua Chao glanced at each other, stood up together, and bowed deeply to Bai Xuan.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching!"

"Let's go back!"

Bai Xuan smiled kindly: "It's time for me to rest." ”

The husband and wife looked complicated, and when they saw that Bai Xuan had closed his eyes and lowered his head, he could only leave and carefully closed the door.

The sun was still setting outside.

As the door closes.

Bai Xuan's breath also disappeared with the light.

The two stopped outside the door for a long time.

Ying Wuji turned his head and asked, "Sister Hua Chao, have you found your way?" ”

Hua Chao nodded: "I probably found it!" ”

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "When you succeed, I will step into the holy path, and then we will write the rules into the order together." ”

When he fully comprehended the mediation of creation, he already understood that there is never a change of rules in this world, because the rules are endless, and all that mediation can do is to decide which rule can manifest the world.

That is, to write order in rules.

Emperor Zhuan's achievement of the ancestral realm officially wrote the things related to the bloodline rules that gradually sprouted from the two emperors of Yan and Huang into the order.

The person who created the capital copied the rules of the big world that were explicit, and copied a rule of the self that had not yet been made explicit, relying on the deformed small world that existed in the big world.

And the water of rules is not actually the product of the disintegration of rules, its source is the carrier of order that stabilizes rules.

The path of the saints is the ideal assumption of the new order.

Only when the path of the saint is completed can the rules be written into the order, which is equivalent to breaking through the bottleneck of the ancestral realm.

As long as the writing is successful, the strength will surely jump, and then the natural death will be left behind.

If the writing is not successful.

I really don't know what the consequences will be.

Because there is no precedent for people to study, even this information is inherited from Kunpeng by Huang Nu.

But think about it with your brain.

If the writing is not successful, then it is destined to die a miserable death.

"Are you nervous?"

Hua Chao couldn't help but smile.

Ying Wuji grinned: "Can you not be nervous?" Sister Huachao, begging for a hug on her thighs. ”

……

Time flies.

In the Central Plains of the Terran Race, the atmosphere of war preparation is getting higher and higher.

In the middle, many envoys of the demon clan came to the door, asking Ying Wuji to consider whether to become the great sage of the demon clan.

Ying Wuji was very polite to them.

Directly tied into zongzi and hung up.

Sent to the Demon Domain in a prison car.

There are also some little demons sneaking in, spreading rumors that Ying Wuji just wants to live forever and does not want to be holy, just wants to let the human race be cannon fodder, and then become the immortal emperor himself.

As a result, no one believed it at all, and the rumors, whether they were demons or humans, were all cut into pulp.

Xindu.

Hall of the Senate.

"Whew! They evolve fast. ”

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "I've even learned to spread rumors, but the special mother is a little too rough." ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Niu Benben's face was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't even eat the grass cheese on the table.

Because the rumor-mongers who have just been captured are from their clan, and they have been put an end to by his own hands.

This rumor-mongering is really not very clever.

He felt humiliated.

Rubbing his cheeks: "King Qian!" ”

Ying Wuji made a straight face: "You still refuse to call me Your Majesty!" ”

"It's all the same!"

Niu Benben waved his hand: "Let me tell you something, although we are now human officials, but after all, we are demon people, and I killed a fellow clan just now, which made me uncomfortable for a while." This immediately started fighting, a few days ago the army official asked me to plow the military field, I don't want to plow, if he comes to you, don't agree! ”

"Don't worry!"

Ying Wuji nodded: "I have never been strong cattle, the Yan soil is relatively poor, and I have been ruined by Ji Tong for a few years, where everyone is waiting to get rid of poverty, and the grain output is not collected by the military, how many of you will be transferred there to endure hardships first?" ”

"No problem!"

Niu Benben was quite happy, thought about it and said, "That's right! Foolishly said, there have been several traces of the fox dreaming in the folk recently, it should be the so-called fox queen, the rumors are not only on the surface, you be careful, the demon clan is targeting you. ”

"Hmmm! Got it! Let's go back and rest first, and tomorrow the order will pass. ”

Ying Wuji smiled.

Send Niu Benben away.

His face turned a little colder.

Although the demon clan's methods are very rough, their purpose is still quite clear, that is, to destroy their holy name.

Although it has no effect now, it has even had the opposite effect.

But this war may take a long time, if the situation of the human race is like the state of Chu in the Ping Demon War, the morale is low to a certain extent, as long as you make a mistake, you will be infinitely amplified, and if the voice of the people questioning you becomes louder, the difficulty of sanctification will become higher.

Sky fox in a dream?

What a chicken thief!

"Rumble ......"

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Ying Wuji suddenly felt as if something was vibrating.

But soon, the movement grew louder and louder, and it was clearly not an illusion.

His expression tightened, and he quickly stepped into the hall, urging the secret technique, and the voice suddenly resounded throughout the Central Plains.

"Prepare for war!"

In just a short moment, all parts of Kyushu were bustling with activity.

Full flood.

Move quickly.

After seven and a half years of preparation, I have been waiting for this moment.

And Ying Wuji also stepped out and appeared at the junction of the Central Plains and the Demon Domain.

It was evening.

The sun sets, it should be covered in night, but the night sky here has already flashed with strange brilliance, just like the aurora borealis is as dreamy and gorgeous.

This is the source of the vibration.

"Is it time?"

The phoenix girl also came quietly, her expression quite solemn.

"It's here!"

Ying Wuji nodded, this movement was not because of anything else, or because of the collapse of the Central Plains ban.

The time was a little earlier than he had calculated.

The Yan Kingdom Seal cannot be completely restored, and it is only a matter of time before the ban collapses, it can only be said that the demon clan has worked very hard and used various means to erode the ban in the Central Plains.

"Hahaha......"

Bursts of laughter came from afar.

In the blink of an eye, seven familiar figures appeared, slowly walking towards the two of them.

"Yo!"

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows: "You haven't seen you for a long time, are you also here to be pawns?" ”

The Netherworld Tiger Saint waved his hand: "We are the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, wouldn't it be too bullying to take action in person?" ”

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji's chin raised slightly: "I thought I could fight you today, it's really disappointing!" Since you're not going to do it, what are you looking for here? ”

The Akajiri Horse Monkey stroked his beard and smiled: "The Great War of the Ten Thousand Clans is really a prosperous era, and the nine people present are all Great Sages of the Demon Clan, shouldn't they watch the battle together?" ”

Let's talk about it.

He waved his hand.

The stars and moon in the night sky sprinkled with brilliance, condensing into nine seats in the sky.

Ying Wuji: "......"

You think it's the World Cup.

Invite me to do this?

Akajiri Horse Monkey said lightly: "There is actually no contradiction between you and me, what we want to do is nothing more than to help you realize that your own ideas are wrong." I will think that the human race is the primate of all things, and there will be a day when the people who rule over all the races will rebel.

Perhaps, after the first meeting between the two sides, you will recognize your problem.

Stop early.

It is also possible to avoid the catastrophe on both sides. ”

Ying Wuji nodded: "Also, let's watch the battle together, so that you can find out how stupid you are on the spot, so that you can kneel for me in time!" ”

Let's talk about it.

Jump directly to the sky seat with the Phoenix Maiden.

Seven Great Sages of the Demon Clan: "??? ”

They glanced at each other, not knowing where Ying Wuji's confidence came from.

The Golden-winged Dapeng smiled coldly and touched his beak that had not yet fully transformed: "Huh! This kid has a harder mouth than me! ”

Seven figures rose into the air and sat down in unison.

These nine seats are 10,000 feet high above the ground, enough to take in the entire battlefield.

It should have been impossible to see the details.

But the Akajiri horse monkey has already used his supernatural powers to condense into a water mirror, and as long as it is even strong enough, it can see every detail of the battlefield through the water mirror.

Ying Wuji glanced at a few demon saints, he was a little sorry that he couldn't go to the battlefield in person, after all, he was wearing aoe and group buffs, and he could definitely be a grade higher than these demon saints on the battlefield.

But if you don't play by yourself, these demon saints will also end.

It is estimated that these demon clan sages want to go with themselves.

Everyone wants to win.

But no one wants their own losses too bad.

If the group is attrition too much, there is a risk of extinction.

This wave of watching the battle is quite tacit.

He didn't say anything more, just looked down.

With the fluctuation of demonic power, the Central Plains prohibition accelerated and dissipated, and finally completely collapsed at a certain moment.

Demon Domain.

Under the cover of darkness.

Hordes of demons sped across the ground.

Flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, the formation looks uniform.

Let's not talk about the mountains.

At the very least, it's a cover-up.

Ying Wuji could clearly feel that at least more than half of these millions of demon tides were the backbone of the little demon level.

The so-called little demon is the demon who has survived the transformation period, and the target is the human fetus transformation realm.

This scale, even if Ying Wuji knew about it in advance, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

However, what deserves his attention is the mode shape that has a good shape.

"Wow!"

He smacked his lips: "Well-trained, it's really not bad." ”

The Sea Demon Jiao sneered: "Do you still think that the human race is unique? ”

"Of course!"

Ying Wuji sneered: "This formation originated from the Terrans, and you took the initiative to steal it, doesn't it just prove that the Terrans are unique?" ”

Covering the Sea: "......"

He suddenly remembered that the Akajiri horse monkey had once told him that there seemed to be a school called the famous family among the hundred Terrans, who specialized in raising bars with people.

Although his spiritual intelligence has crushed the vast majority of the human race, he has not systematically learned to raise the bar, as if he really shouldn't have a verbal dispute with Ying Wuji.

Or should you talk with your fists.

He snorted: "The same formation also depends on who it is used in." Today, there are millions of demon soldiers, but I want to see how you can stop it! ”

Ying Wuji didn't reply, just looked down quietly.

When the demon tide approached the edge of the demon domain, it quickly divided into seven waves and headed towards the seven cities on the border, without any skills, that is, the rain and dew were evenly wet.

Absolute superiority in forces is ahead, and they don't need tactics at all.

You just need to run it over.

They just bully the Terrans with few troops.

After all, they have a variety of troops, basically occupy air supremacy, and even have an army composed of rat pangolins, specializing in building city walls from underground.

These were all tactics that appeared in the Ping Demon War, which made the Chu State miserable at that time.

The horde of demons swept by.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is getting closer and closer to the city walls.

Seeing that Ying Wuji's expression was a little dignified.

The Akajiri horse monkey couldn't help but say: "The Terrans are good at farming and feed more people, but the Terrans eat grains and grains, and they also pay the price of their health. Compared with the ancient period, the human race is thirty percent weaker, do you really think that the road to the dynasty is right? ”

"Watching a game, why are there so many criticisms?"

“？？？”

No matter how good the temper of the Akajiri horse monkey is, he is also very angry: "Then I want to see how the human race will face the enemy army with several times the strength after the physique of the human race declines." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Suddenly, he heard what seemed to be a muffled thunder rolling below.

Looking down, the vast battlefield has bloomed a little spark at some point.

The two sides have already clashed.

These sparks are all blooming in the demon group.

The Akajiri horse monkey was startled and quickly set his eyes on one of the cities.

I found that there was already a mess outside the city walls.

More than a dozen Taoist priests stood in formation, and jointly cast spells, the land outside the city had turned into gold, and the demon soldiers who had eroded the city wall were all trapped, and they could only struggle powerlessly.

He'd seen this spell.

The thirty-six methods of Tiangang are pointed to the ground into steel, and all kinds of escape spells are overcome.

And this spell also gave the demon soldiers on the ground one less way to retreat.

At this moment, on the city wall, the black and thick steel pipes continued to sound with muffled thunder, and then accompanied by sparks blooming.

The power of this spark is not small, at least it is equivalent to the Xuan-level spell cast by the human race's fetal transformation realm, which has a great impact on those beasts that have not yet transformed, but fortunately, some demons with strong physiques can carry it over, and they can also cover the demons whose physique is not so strong.

But......

This explosion is too dense!

A spell with a Xuan-level range damage is not a concern at all, because they have enough troops, so they don't need to care about these at all.

But......

There are hundreds of Xuan-level spells per breath, who can withstand this?

In just an instant, the demon tide in charge of charging the formation was in a disordered situation.

Seven Demon Saints: "......"

They were all stunned, and their eyes were wide open.

What is this flame-breathing metal pipe?

Boy!

There is no sign of casting spells, why is there such power?

If you remember correctly, such a spell, even if it is a genius of the human race, it will take a long time to release, right?

One breath and a hundred mystical spells.

How many masters do they have?

Don't these masters rest?

Wouldn't it be hollowed out by casting spells so often?

They don't understand.

But it was shocking.

However, the effects of frequent explosions do not stop there.

The disjointed combat power on the ground caused the flying troops to penetrate deep into the enemy camp, and the formed archers on the city walls were fired indiscriminately into the sky with full firepower.

Every arrow is engraved with lines.

The archer is a professional archer who refines a strong bow and turns it into a natal divine weapon.

Bows and arrows burst out of the air, and the lethality was terrifyingly high.

No matter how high the average cultivation of the flying unit is, after being hit by an arrow, it must honestly become an angel with broken wings.

This seemingly surging demon tide was obviously blocked at the first time.

Seven Demon Saints: "......"

Their scalps are tingling.

Although they all felt that this battle would be won, they still deliberately learned about the cultivation system of the human race for the sake of this battle.

This kind of arrow, which burns the pattern, is very powerful, and the difficulty is not so high.

But there is a fatal flaw.

The process is cumbersome, and the requirements for the material of the arrow are very high.

Translate it.

It's just - expensive!

This is...... The power of money?

But that's not what baffles them the most.

The Golden-Winged Roc gritted his teeth with hatred: "With the bow as your life, how many Terran cultivators have you destroyed?" ”

Most of those flying troops respected him, and his heart hurt so much that he was dripping blood.

This group of archers is simply their natural enemy, how can he not hate?

can take the bow as the original life, and the strength will inevitably be weakened, how can these people be willing?

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "It seems that you have only learned the skin of the human race, and you can't understand the simple social division of labor?" Why don't you surrender as soon as possible, help our Terran Race establish the Yun Dynasty, and then open a special lesson for you to learn about the Terran, I'll teach you! ”

Golden-winged Roc: "Hehe! ”

He sneered.

He continued to look down.

This start was very different from the crushing momentum he imagined.

But he still doesn't think he's going to lose.

The metal pipe and the archer group are indeed tricky, and they can cause extremely strong suppression for the huge demon group.

But it's just suppression, you must know that there are not many races known for their physical strength, and their physique is completely capable of resisting explosions.

Although the archers are very tricky, it is also a fool's dream to suppress so many air troops.

So.

Even if the cannon fodder was blocked from the fire blockade, the first vanguard troops still approached the city wall and rushed to kill the Terran cavalry.

As for the flying troops, nearly seventy percent rushed into the city wall, trying to destroy the logistics in the city, and the inside and outside of the city wall were killed in the dark.

The sound of artillery was incessant.

The sound of bows and arrows did not stop for a moment.

But it seems to be drowned in the demon tide.

But the Terran army is in an orderly manner, and even if it is submerged, it has no tendency to collapse at all.

This dozen.

And it was from night to dawn.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and burnt feathers, and corpses were littered all over and below the walls.

A fight down.

Regardless of victory or defeat, both sides lose.

It can't be evaluated, it can only be described as bloody and tragic.

Even many demon clans couldn't stand these bloody scenes, after all, in the past, even if they hunted, they rarely exceeded the scale of ten.

As a result, this night...... More than 10,000 people were killed or wounded in a single city.

A lot of demons vomited.

This scene of life being worthless has inspired fear in their veins.

At the beginning, the Rat King, who led the Rat Demon army with the intention of arching the city wall, was isolated from the battlefield from the beginning and watched the battle from the edge for a whole night.

I wasn't hurt much, but I was already having a mental breakdown.

In the early morning, when the demon clan had to withdraw his troops, he pulled the main attacking demon king and cried: "Rat, I, I want to go home!" ”

As a result, he was beaten violently by the demon king.

The first firefight.

And so it ended.

The demon clan army led the troops to evacuate, their demon power has reached the limit, and they can only be beaten passively if they continue to fight, anyway, they are physically strong, and there are dryads who specialize in healing, and the recovery is faster than that of the human race.

And the Terran army also began to silently collect corpses, recover arrows, and repair the city walls.

This battle.

They didn't collapse, but the pressure wasn't small at all.

If it weren't for the famous generals in charge and their best to block the demon kings who were several times greater, they might not be able to withstand it.

“……”

High in the sky.

Everyone was silenced.

Obviously, the strength of the other party is far beyond his expectations.

Ying Wuji grinned: "The first game is over, will you make an appointment next time?" ”

The Bull Demon Saint gritted his teeth: "About!" I'd like to see if your metal pipe can spray so hard every day! ”

He was genuinely angry.

Because the Niu clan is a meat shield army, although because of their strong physique, they are not killed much, but they are seriously injured at all.

This time, it was he who led the troops, a concubine of the Great Demon Realm.

The cow is about to blow up.

This metal pipe is too ruthless, but I have never heard of this thing before, and the cost is definitely not small.

"Don't worry, I'll see you later!"

Ying Wuji smiled slightly: "But it's not interesting to look at it, I'll come over next time to get some Terran food, did you hear what your son said, the wine thieves of the Terran are delicious." ”

"I've heard of it!"

The Bull Demon Saint was a little surprised, he did covet some Terran wine, and even got a few jars by luck.

It's just that I didn't expect Ying Wuji to be so generous, and he actually invited himself to drink this.

This guy is good.

The battle of ideas is not compromised.

But in private, it's quite generous.

Ying Wuji: "Do you want to drink or not?" ”

Bull Demon Saint: "Drink!" ”

Ying Wuji: "Okay! Shall I make some more braised beef as a snack? ”

Bull Demon Saint: "??? ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

Bull Demon Saint: "If you don't eat it, you can easily get mad cow disease." ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

If mad cow disease is not allowed.

You just ate it, right?

……

Next.

It's still a life-fighting style of play for both sides.

The demon clan didn't plan to use the art of war, because they knew that this thing was invented by the human race, and they couldn't understand it.

They have the advantage of troops.

Then take advantage of it to the fullest.

Forcibly playing the art of war, it is very likely that you will play yourself into it.

As long as you don't play, the other party can't play either.

Moreover, the Seven Demon Saints have always believed that the metal pipe will not last long.

In fact.

It really won't last long.

This has always been a matter of concern for Ying Wuji, and all the outstanding craftsmen of the Terran Dynasty have been mobilized by Wu Dan to engage in ordnance in recent years, brainstorming, and the level has improved rapidly.

Gunpowder optimization has also been underway.

But after all, it has only been more than ten years old, and I have no knowledge reserves other than to provide some basic advice.

Therefore, no matter how fast this field improves, the progress is limited.

The production capacity of gunpowder cannot be greater than the number of demon clans.

He's just betting.

It seems that the gunpowder reserves can't keep up first.

Or the demon clan's panic can't be suppressed first.

Because of the so-called demon clan.

It's a pseudo-concept at all.

There was already a hunting relationship between their clans, and they could jointly attack the Central Plains, all of which were agreements reached at the level of the demon king.

And their battle losses were not even at all.

Sooner or later, internal unrest will break out.

When the time comes.

Even if the demon clan continues to fight, it will give up this tactic of flooding the demon tide, greatly reducing the pressure on the front line.

There is even a gap in between.

Buy time for the breakthrough of the flower dynasty.

At the beginning of the war, regardless of the cost, the fire was merged.

That's what it's for.

Only hopefully.

Their internal contradictions erupted earlier.

Otherwise, the reserves of gunpowder will be emptied.

That's embarrassing!

Military aircraft battalion.

"Withdrawn?"

Ying Wuji asked.

Nangong Yu nodded: "Retreat!" After retreating for a hundred miles, it should be in a meeting. ”

"Hoo ......"

Ying Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief, this wave finally won the bet.

Nangong Yu glanced at the bandages on his body, a little helpless: "What do you say the demon clan will do next?" ”

"How do I know?"

Ying Wuji grinned: "If you insist on me guessing, I will guess...... Operation Decapitation! ”

(End of chapter)