“…… You're right. ”

"Now that I think about it, it would be good for us for those fools to go to Zhong Cang...... They can use their flesh and blood to delay us a little longer so that we don't fall victim to the enemy! ”

The onslaught of the demon beasts made them think that this was the last wave of attacks, and the demon beasts of the seventh layer of qi training, the eighth layer of qi training, and even the ninth layer of qi cultivation could appear.

And Zhong Cang, who couldn't besiege and practiced qi at the fifth level, would never be the opponent of these demon beast leaders.

They guessed part right.

Less than three minutes into the battle, terrifying beast roars rang out from all four directions of the city's ruins.

Accompanied by the roar, there were four demon beast leaders who were significantly larger than ordinary demon beasts.

Their appearance made the demon beasts even more violent, and the pressure on Zhong Cang increased dramatically.

Without time to pay attention to other places, Zhong Cang immediately looked at the enemy in front of him.

Then he found out that it was a large ape with black hair and a pair of long arms.

Seeing its figure, and thinking about it for a while, Zhong Cang thought of the origin of this demon beast - the mandrill.

"The mandrill is the overlord of the mountain, its power is infinite, it can tear tigers and leopards, and after becoming the leader of the demon beast, its power will be even greater, but I don't know what the talent spell of this demon beast leader is."

As soon as he found him, Zhong Cang slowed down his killing, and devoted most of his energy to the mandrill's body, peeking at its rhythm and weak spots.

Zhong Cang knew very well that they could still compete with the demons now because the battle line had not yet collapsed.

If the mandrill breaks into the ranks and disrupts the formation, they will all die.

It's just that he wanted to sense, but the effect was not very good, the strong qi and blood of the mandrill made Zhong Cang's sense distorted, and he needed some time to find out the weak point of the rhythm.

Fortunately, Zhong Cang was not alone, and when he tried his best to sense, the surrounding monks also sensed the danger, and at the first time, a large number of spells smashed towards the mandrill.

"Boom ......"

Fireballs, wind blades, and some flying swords all flew towards the mandrills.

It's just that the effect of such an attack is not very good.

didn't use the mandrills to make a move, and halfway, these attacks were blocked by the rest of the demon beasts.

"I'm in trouble."

Seeing this scene, Fan Gong's heart immediately sank.

The rest of the monks were also staring solemnly.

It's just that at this moment, they have no way to retreat, even if their scalp is numb, they can only fight.

"Roaring ......"

The appearance of the leader of the demon beast made the battle even more tragic.

Especially when the mandrill beat his chest with his fists and jumped into the front line of the battlefield with an earth-shattering roar, the offensive of the demon beast became more and more crazy, and the scene became more and more bad for humans.

Although, there is no shortage of brave human monks, and there is a body to smash the mandrill with a cultivation stick.

However, although the sixth layer of Qi training and the seventh layer of Qi training are only one level apart, it is a transformation from the middle stage of Qi training to the late stage of Qi training, and the difference in strength is huge.

Especially the mandrill in front of him is not an ordinary demon beast, but the leader of the demon beasts, which can be even more difficult to deal with.

The two body cultivators who went up, as soon as they came into contact at the beginning of the year, they were beaten and vomited blood and retreated.

What's even more tragic is that other places are also full of demon beasts, which makes the monks have no way to rescue them.

Seeing this, Zhong Cang could only drive Fenghua, no longer letting it swim in the outer circle, but flying towards the mandrill.

"Whoa......

The sharp maple blossoms danced like a swimming dragon, which involved part of the mandrill's attention.

What's more, under Zhong Cang's manipulation, Fenghua was extremely flexible, and the mandrill caught it several times, but it was missed by Fenghua and did not touch it at all, which made the mandrill angry and screamed.

Such a scene also relieved the two cultivators who were fighting against the mandrill.

It's just that before they finished their breath, the accident reappeared.

"Roar!"

After finding that he couldn't catch Fenghua, the mandrill roared angrily and stomped on the ground with one foot.

"Wow!"

As it moved, the dirt and rocks on the ground, like flowing water, covered its body, and soon, the rocks and dirt formed a solid set of armor on its body.

The mandrill was already huge, and when it was dressed in armor, it gave people even more power.

And the most helpless thing for the human side is that the rock armor can block most of the attacks for it, fireballs, wind blades, and even Zhong Cangfenghua's slash can only leave a trace on the rock armor, which cannot be completely cut off.

And as long as it can't be cut, there will be a steady stream of dirt from the earth, filling in the damage to the armor.

"Roar!"

Already powerful, after wearing armor, the mandrill took care of the defense, like a heavy tank, unscrupulously rushing towards the human defense line.

"Block, block!"

"Boom ......"

"Fight with him."

"No!"

Although the human monks are attacking with all their might, the gap in cultivation makes the human monks' attacks not very effective.

The mandrills that rushed forward violently, with a large number of spells, tore apart the human battle line and made a mess of the human formation.

Even if Zhong Cang sent the second flying sword over, he still couldn't help the mandrill.

Even, when he found that Zhong Cang's thunder was only sharper, but it couldn't cut through his mudstone armor, it no longer defended, but let the flying sword attack.

Such a scene made the monks who followed Zhong Cang desperate, and even made the spectators outside shake their heads regretfully.

"Sure enough, the fifth layer of Qi training, no matter how good the skills are, you can't beat the seventh layer of Qi training."

"He has done a good job, but unfortunately, the gap in cultivation is not so easy to erase."

"It's over, the front here is about to be broken."

When shaking his head and sighing, it is even more humane.

"Smooth sailing is nothing in normal times, only in a desperate situation can a hero be revealed, and the current Zhong Cang obviously can't be called a top-level Tianjiao ...... who has the ability to turn the tide."

"Hmmm?!!"

"Hiss......"

"Impossible."

The man was sighing, but before he could finish speaking, a series of stunned and gasping voices sounded next to him.

Such a voice made the man subconsciously look over, and then, his eyes widened in shock.

"How is that possible?"

No wonder he was so surprised, it was too illusory, and the situation he thought had collapsed had changed again.

The mandrill, which was originally rampaging and domineering, seemed to be invincible, but at this time it had fallen to the ground.

A flying sword with lightning flashes was driving from behind the mandrill into the back of its head, nailing it to the ground.

All this was naturally done by Zhong Cang.

To be honest, even he didn't expect the mandrill to be so arrogant and kill it so easily.

It only took him a while to find the weak point of the mandrill's rhythm, not that he couldn't find it.

(End of chapter)