This is a low-level demon recorded in ancient books.,Can't even turn into a decent body.,Pupils are light purple.,Average attack.,Medium defense.,Intelligence is basically zero.,Only listen to the sound control of the magic flute to attack.,And the attack method is monotonous.。

But not without its drawbacks, for example, their eyebrows.

That's where their defenses are weak, and if they hurt there, they can kill them with one hit.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gates were topped with crossbowmen and pitch-black gunpowder batteries.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fireballs were smashed into the low-level demons like meteors, and a scorched earth spark exploded in an instant, and an indescribable smell of burnt paste spread across the battlefield almost at the moment when the demons were killed.

The crossbowmen are very accurate, and they can easily take the life of a low-level demon with a single arrow.

These low-level demons are like cannon fodder, ruthlessly harvested and decapitated, and corpses are everywhere, but they are all enemy troops.

At this time, at the highest point in Chishui City, the two of them, dressed in Xuan Yi and awe-inspiring Bai Xun Tang Yuan, were standing side by side, gesturing with mysterious gestures in their hands, and a wave of qi swept away from their bodies with their movements, like water ripples, spreading to the outside of the city, covering the entire city.

Two beams of light, one blue and one red, rose from their bodies and reached the sky, and a transparent barrier unfolded.

After doing this, the two glanced at each other, and Tang Yuan wiped a handful of sweat on the top of his head, and said with a white face: "It's finally finished, and the last city feels like my body has been hollowed out." ”

Because of the abundant spiritual power, because he had to form a defense for the cities, Tang Yuan could no longer squeeze out a drop of spiritual power in his current dantian, which was cleaner than a beggar's pocket.

Bai Xun consumed a lot, but he looked slightly better than Tang Yuan, his stupid color turned slightly pale, and when Tang Yuan complained, he silently took out two bottles of pills from his sleeve.

handed Tang Yuan a bottle, and he pulled out the cork of another bottle in his hand, poured out the three golden-veined heavenly spirit pills inside, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The powerful effect of the elixir began to restore the exhaustion of the body, and the spiritual power was also regaining little by little, and the face that seemed to be anemic gradually became rosy.

The two of them took the pill, and before they could rest for a while, they heard a roar, black smoke, red moon, and the smell of blood in the air, Bai Xun frowned slightly: "The seal, broken in advance?" ”

Tang Yuan looked confused, but he quickly reacted again, and held the neon dress Fenghua that summoned him in his hand, with a dignified fighting spirit, "It doesn't matter if he breaks early or late, this battle will be fought anyway, look at me, I'm going to beat those little turtles all over the ground to find teeth!" ”

"Smack!"

A slap on the head.

Tang Yuan blinked, looked at Bai Xun aggrievedly, and said with a pout: "Senior brother, why are you hitting me in the head, it will become stupid......"

Bai Xun twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself, you are not very smart......

said sternly: "If you learn swear words from anyone, you are not allowed to say them in the future." ”

Tang Yuan looked well-behaved: "The patriarch of your Tiger Clan." ”

Bai Xun: "......"

After this war, he asked the patriarch of the Tiger Clan to teach him two learned people.

Turned into the main body, fighting on the battlefield, one paw and a low-level demon, the old patriarch of the tiger clan whose fur was dyed purple suddenly sneezed a huge one.

"Who the hell is scolding Lao Tzu behind Lao Tzu's back?" The tiger looked at the sky suspiciously.

The snot brought out by the sneeze spewed out a low-level demon face, and the other party froze in place, and exploded after a while, at this moment, its IQ was close to that of a certain wise originator, and it was bent on assassinating the tiger that sprayed its snot and insulted it.

The movements were flexible, not dragging the mud and water at all, the old patriarch of the tiger clan saw this, the two copper bell-sized eyes showed curiosity, and the paws wiped a handful on the nose, wiping off the slimy and unspeakable things, and seemed to be very curious about the little thing that suddenly grew a brain at his feet.

After a long time, when I had seen enough, I rewarded the demon with a slap, and then, no more, there was an extra flattened corpse on the ground, and white liquid.

About half a pillar of incense before.

Outside the city gate, more and more deformed demons poured out of the cracks in the seal, and the number was huge, batch after batch.

As the crack in the seal grew bigger and bigger, the middle demons began to appear.

Compared with the low-level demons, they are obviously more intelligent, and they have learned to observe, and they are all lurking around the low-level demons one by one, giving an ambush to the warriors who are fighting on the field.

Their appearance made the blood on the ground not only purple, but also a dazzling red.

"Can't wait any longer...... "The snowy silver light flashed, and Jiang Qingyu took the head of the medium demon who was about to sneak attack with a sword.

The rescued warrior was stunned, and immediately thanked him after reacting, but saw Jiang Qingyu's gaze passing through the thousands of demons and reaching the sealing crack.

The rift continued to widen, and it would take another half an hour for it to open completely.

Jiang Qingyu no longer hesitated, took out a spirit rune, and spontaneously combusted without fire.

White ashes fluttered in the wind and drifted into the distance.

In the next moment, there were several more figures above the city, dressed very differently, and their dresses were even different, and even their shapes were different.

First of all, there are the active demon clans, some of them have a pair of furry ears on their heads, some have beautiful tails, and some wear feather coats and flower ornaments.

From their appearance, you can clearly guess their nature.

In the sound of an artillery explosion, they jumped down and turned into prototypes before they landed, with a sturdy fiery leopard, an elegant blue peacock, a demon tree rattan deeply rooted in the battlefield, and a cute and potential King Kong mouse.

For them, in the midst of war, the ontology is better to use.

In addition to the demon clan, there are also ghostly undead.

Standing in the crowd, they didn't seem to be much different from the others, except for the pale paper-white complexion, and the standard fluttering posture of three feet above the ground.

This group of reinforcements from the underworld, their cultivation is above the ghost generals, and while they can condense their bodies, they have infinite lethality, and it is their ability to be elusive, and ignoring ordinary attacks is their characteristic.

Under the high-level demons, they can absolutely dominate this battlefield.

However, there is a downside - the number of undead ghosts will be small.

Nowadays, people are deeply resentful, and there are few who can cultivate after death, and even fewer who can cultivate into ghost generals.

Most of them were sent to reincarnation, and some of the people who could cultivate lost their minds because of hatred and resentment and became fierce ghosts, wantonly killing and retaliating, and were finally captured by the ghosts and returned to the underworld to sit in the prison.

Some people have been cultivating for a long time, but they can't cultivate a little fame, and they can't do anything, so they can only rely on cultivation to do an errand in the underworld.

Most of the people who can cultivate to the ghost generals are people who have a clear and clear soul before their death, have no hidden dangers of demons, and do not harbor hatred, and these people are basically monks who fell because of accidents.

As soon as they heard that they could contribute to the cultivation realm, this group of people invited themselves to follow the Immortal Monarch to the human world.

The way the undead entered was unpretentious, like a piece of paper, falling lightly outside the city, putting aside the ghostly filter, it looked like there was some fairy spirit.

However, in the next second, the filter shattered.

I saw that the moment they landed, their hair swelled sharply, their nails swelled, and their white faces were covered with black ghost lines in the blink of an eye, fluttering on the battlefield like the wind, and everywhere they went, there would be dead and wounded.

On the city, the Terran monks all widened their eyes, looking at the underworld scene of the eight immortals crossing the sea and showing their magical powers, and felt that this life was really worth it.

Their appearance is relatively normal, those who know the sword with those who can't take the sword, and those who don't have the weapon, and immediately join the melee with their own weapons after landing, clean and neat.

But what is different is that the ghost generals and demon clans basically fight alone, but they are a team of five, and a team is fairly distributed with a medical cultivator, a Buddhist cultivator, a music cultivator, a sword cultivator, and a talisman cultivator, or the beast master array cultivator.

This lineup is thought of by several heads of the sect, this combination can greatly improve the survival rate of disciples, in a team, different professions together have higher returns, and with a brain power, even if the high-level demons come, it is not impossible to fight.

After reinforcements from three different ethnic groups came in, the pressure on the warriors was significantly relieved.

The warriors they cultivated were the ones who defended the city, so they were more suitable for defending rather than attacking.

With this group of reinforcements who can fight "attacks", if they want to break through this city next, the other party will have to weigh it carefully, they have a secret weapon.

(End of chapter)