Chapter Seventy-One: Engagement
The Blood Spring's invasion of the Rift began in the vast and menacing lineup, but ended in a sparse and desolate state. It was only two days.
And these two days are also the two days when the Seven Star Alliance and the demons are about to start a life-and-death struggle, just as the successor of the Rift Abyss Hercules predicted, no one knows the truth about the destruction of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan, and the people who are committed to exterminating the demons and saving the common people are worried about this upcoming fight.
From the direction of Bashu to the Central Plains, thousands of Seven Star Alliance Demon Warriors are like feather immortals who climb the clouds and tread the mist, shuttling between the towering mountains and the rugged Shu road of the majestic Cui Wei, the air is steaming, the brilliance is dazzling, and it has become the scenery of the Hanhe River in the splendid Tiantu of Xinghan.
Yu Shihuan received a news from Bai Wenqi in a hurry three days ago, at that time, most of the Seven Star Alliance led by him was staying in the tired stream of the water, and when the long-standing fierce soldiers faced the unintentional love battle of retreating, this de facto feint attack became devastating and devastating. The Tired Bone Stream is an important stronghold of the Flood Demon in Bashu, and Yu Shihuan is even ready to fight with the Flood Desolate Giant Beast that has been guarding here according to rumors, but the Waste Water Demon is only made some symbolic resistance by a dozen guys between the second and third rank demon spirits, and fled in panic after leaving a few demon corpses killed in battle.
The demonic miasma that has been accumulated for thousands of years has been hovering in the tired bone stream for a long time, and the countless skeletons under the black water surface are undoubtedly reminding Yu Shihuan that the strength and brilliance of the water possession, which cannot help but make Yu Shihuan have a bad association, and now the attack on the water is too smooth, so smooth that it is almost forgetful of their danger, and just like the fight between people, the retreat of the water demon is not a move to retract the body before punching hard?
However, the real strategy of the Seven Star Alliance now has been aimed at Fly Mountain, which seems to have been deceived by illusions, which was set by the alliance leader Mr. Xu Da on the occasion of the alliance in Longhu Mountain, Yu Shihuan always kept it in mind, so that as soon as he received the news that Bai Wenqi was informed to go to the land of Luoshui in Zhongzhou to rendezvous, he put his worries about the water behind.
At noon on the same day, all the Seven Star Alliance Demon Warriors who were good at flying Qi began a long-distance attack, and there were about 2,000 disciples from more than 100 sects of all sizes, such as the Heavenly Master Sect and the Five Elders Sect, the female Xuanshi of the Zihan Academy, and more than 2,000 disciples of more than 100 sects of all sizes, such as Covered Water Village and Eagle Chou Jian. This does not include the more than 1,000 children of the Seven Star Alliance who can't fly in the mountains of Bashu day and night, but Yu Shihuan doesn't value them very much, and in three days, he has pulled them down for more than a thousand miles, and when they arrive at the battlefield, I am afraid that the war is over. Since most of these Seven Star Alliance disciples are from the Li Sect, Yu Shihuan will inevitably have the same contempt in his heart as his deceased master: "These Li Sect are just useless!"
Except for the five elders in Shuzhong and the second son of Hu who has been following Yu Shihuan, there are no senior grandmaster-level figures in this team, but Yu Shihuan still sent people to Luoxia Mountain, Longhu Mountain and other places to inform Mrs. Zihan, Zhang Tianshi, Master Pujing, Master Dao'an, these elders, nominally asking them to lead the disciples of the headquarters to go all the way again, thinking that it would echo the trend. However, Yu Shihuan is also very aware of the time that has come and gone, making it difficult for those senior grandmasters to arrive in time even if they have the heart to help.
The one used to assault the Fly Mountain Realm can only be the more than 2,000 fellow Daoists who are riding the wind in the mountains and wilderness, but it can be regarded as a rare and powerful lineup in the Demon Dao for thousands of years. There is also a vague meaning, Yu Shihuan can also guess in his heart, this is the best opportunity, among all the masters of Mr. Xu Da's generation, only the five elders of Shuzhong are here, once the big thing can be achieved, then the people who can affect Mr. Xu Da's prestige have been reduced to the minimum, and when the final meritorious deeds are rewarded, it can only be the Heyumen family. Although he is a little inconvenient to disagree with this, and only wants to subdue demons and subdue demons and establish victory, why should there be these Jiuqu stomachs that are ranked by seniority? But this is related to the selection intention of the next one, and even the next one, and even every Seven Star Alliance leader since then, from the perspective of Heyumen, at least Yu Shihuan can understand it very well.
What made him a little unhappy was that Bai Wenqi told him that it was very likely that in Luoyang, those disciples of the Qianjia who were lurking in advance seemed to have already fought with demons, and since the Flying Sword Gate of the Azure Society was full of ink, he gave these demon slayers a chance to show off, and he didn't know what Mr. Xu Da thought, did he forget the impact that the Qianjia Sect people brought to the entire Seven Star Alliance at the Longhu Mountain Communist League Conference? Isn't it just a big addition to the credit book?
Thinking of this, Yu Shihuan was indignant, but he also accelerated the speed of controlling the wind, even if the first merit could not be grabbed, but the great merit of the bottom determined must belong to him. He himself didn't realize that in this inexplicable jealousy, there was also a deep trust in the Qianjia fire crow.
It was already the night of the third day, and Yu Shihuan watched along the way as the lush and reckless mountain forest vegetation gradually became sparse and yellow, and then changed from sparse and dusk to silver-covered, which was getting closer and closer to the Central Plains. The icy chill seeped into his body from the clouds in the sky, and Yu Shihuan was even more energetic.
"Hey, it's Senior Brother Qi!" Bai Wenqi, who had been flying beside Yu Shihuan, had sharp eyes, and immediately recognized that the white light that was flying from afar was not a meteor that streaked through the night.
Bai Guang had obviously discovered them a long time ago, and just when Bai Wenqi was shouting happily and making gestures, Bai Guang had already flown straight in front of Yu Shihuan's eyes, and in a flash, Qi Wenyu's pale face and panting figure appeared.
“...... You're finally here!" Qi Wenyu didn't come forward to salute, but just circled around in the air, changed directions, and made a move, "Follow me and gallop to help Luoyang!"
Yu Shihuan was not displeased because of Qi Wenyu's impatience and rudeness, and he was never as arrogant and indifferent as he appeared on the outside, he understood that this must be caused by the urgency of the enemy's situation, but he was a little surprised: "Luoyang? Aren't we going to the shore of Luoshui to meet the alliance leader? Besides, there are Qianjia demon slayers in Luoyang, do you need our help? Are there any demons that they can't pick up?"
The first half of the sentence was a question, but the second half of the sentence had some ridicule, but after Qi Wenyu threw a sentence angrily, Yu Shihuan's face was obviously stunned, and he frowned tightly, he heard:
"The demon army of Fly Mountain attacked Luoyang, and the disciples of the Qianjia family, the strong men of the Mang clan and the defenders of the human world suffered heavy casualties!
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The twilight was dim, and a figure slid and fell with the sound of the wind, and when it approached the ground, it was divided into three, a fat man in a linen shirt with a straight chest and a belly, a thin boy with wings on his back, and a man who wrapped his whole body in a hazy blue light, until he stood firm, the green light dissipated, revealing a burly and rough strong man in a green robe.
This is a residential courtyard located in the corner of Luoyang's east city, empty, no one, but you can hear the continuous shouting and killing in the distance, and see the raging fire burning in the distance.
On the fire, Ding Xiao found that Gan Fei's original red face had become iron-blue, and it was no wonder, although Gan Fei was fat and not afraid of the wind and cold, but the rapid flight in the air against the biting wind for two days in a row was very different from the martial arts trial of being bare-chested and shirtless in the ice and snow.
What is more unbearable than cold is hunger, two days later, Gan Fei only ate a meal of dry cakes made by Shanzang Village on Yan Haozi's back, and saw that he had rushed to the battlefield where his colleagues were fighting, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart suddenly fell.
There is also the sound of killing and fire, which proves that the battle here is still going on, since the battle is still ongoing, it means that the same way has not been defeated, there are still people who are persistent, and it is finally not too late.
Gan Fei took the dry biscuit in his bag with one hand and chewed it, looking at the direction where the killing sound came from with blazing eyes, he always had to fill his stomach first, otherwise his combat power would be greatly reduced under the pressure of hunger and cold, and he was not so indistinguishable from the heavy.
When they were in the air, they had observed, the huge Luoyang City was drowsy in the twilight of the wind and snow, like a dead city, only the small corner of the east of the city still had the movement of Xuanli Gang Qi and the black atmosphere demon fog entwined, so they specially chose this place not far away, and it seemed relatively safe to land.
Yan Haozi didn't say a word, took off his coat, and put it on Gan Fei again, Gan Fei shrugged his shoulders, and his eyes didn't blink for a moment. The dry cake was frozen and cold, but it did not prevent the fragrance of the dried vegetable filling and a few diced meat mixed together, but it was eaten in Gan Fei's mouth, but at this time he was almost indifferent, he only cared about chewing, chewing and swallowing, feeling the slight warmth and gradual fullness from the throat straight down to the stomach.
"The demonic spirit is heavy, there are many of them, at least in the thousands of people, and the allies are entangled, the atmosphere of the spell is not very obvious, I don't know which sect's allies are insisting. Ding Xiao summed up the situation in the distance for Gan Fei.
"Listen!" Gan Fei put his hand to his ear to signal, "and the sound of blades and crossbows breaking through the sky, it seems like a human army fighting, and this firelight is not burned by spells, it smells of saltpeter." ”
"No one, including those demons, is not aware of our arrival, should we find the most suitable direction and give those demons a chill?
"Haha, just the three of us, can fight thousands of demons by surprise? Lao Ding, you really dare to think about it! Gan Fei swallowed the last bite of dry bread, squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and put it into his mouth, patted his stomach, the broad-bladed long knife was already raised in his hand, and pointed at the sparse place in the house in front of him, "Just kill from here, the breath of the demons here is the densest, and the most gathered, dry it all at once, and you can lie down a large piece!"
Just do it, Gan Fei and Ding Xiao deliberately suppressed the breath in their bodies like this, next to the wall, one left and one right cats went up, Yan Haozi was dexterous, but he glided over the roof, and he had the intention to see the situation ahead for them first, if the situation was not good, it would be too late to warn in advance.
Countless demon soldiers are like ants grabbing food gathered together, shadows and shadows, dense, but in front of them is a black and seemingly inconspicuous earthen wall, but this earthen wall from time to time shoots out a silver flashing arc blade, and this arc blade seems to contain the vicious power of the spirit Xuan Breaking Emperor, harvesting the lives of the demon soldiers who can't avoid it, it is clear that the demon soldiers have spells, but they are still unable to prevent it, they are now taking the method of the world, gathering together, resisting with brute cards and the huge force of carrying the crowd together, and from time to time there are demon soldiers in different places to creep forward。
Suddenly, several tongues of fire erupted from the earthen wall, and the demon soldiers in front were surrounded by flames, shouting and screaming, and Rao is other demon soldiers hurriedly used the technique of covering the earth with water to extinguish the flames, but there were still several demon soldiers who became a stall on the ground with a scorching smell and blurred black charcoal.
Recruited, Yan Haozi found that behind the earthen wall, it seemed that a layer of rain clouds suddenly rose, rising into the air and mixed with the wind and snow that had not yet been discouraged, and all fell into the demon soldier cluster, and the acid smell and the green smoke that came out of the sneering caused the demon soldiers to scream.
It really seems that the army of the human world is fighting with the ferocious demons, and the number of ways to attack remotely with fortifications is very different from the spells of most demon demons, but Yan Haozi can be sure that there must be demon demons involved in this, otherwise the arc-shaped blade, the sudden tongue of fire and the bone-eroding rain will never bring such a big damage to the demons.
After looking closely, Yan Haozi even saw the swaying figures behind the earthen wall, but because the fire was blazing in the opposite direction, he couldn't see their descriptions clearly. And the demons are also fighting back in the midst of difficulty. The demon flames, which were dominated by the color of blue and green and black, sometimes penetrated the earthen wall, and in just half a pillar of incense, Yan Haozi found that no less than three figures defending behind the earthen wall were hit.
This is just a small corner of the entire battlefield, and in other areas, there are also battles of different Cheng Cheng dù, and there are definitely more than thousands of demons! Yan Haozi thought, and began to be a little worried about the sneak attack of Gan Fei and Ding Xiao.
Just when he hesitated slightly, Gan Fei and Ding Xiao had already launched, this was the first time that Gan Fei, who had fallen into depression and grief and anger, really faced a large number of demons after regaining his strength, and the strange wind erupted in an instant, just surrounded by this layer of majestic and mighty gangqi, Gan Fei's fat figure holding a broad-bladed long knife jumped high, and plunged into the unconscious demon soldier cluster without hesitation.