I don't know if there are any book friends or their relatives who have taken the college entrance examination in this book?

It was already dark, and darkness covered the world.

Outside the Tuzhou camp, even the darkness could not stop the killing, and several monks fought fiercely, stirring up layers of light ripples, rippling everywhere. Like a flower blooming in the dark night, it looks very enchanting.

The roar of the Three-Life Dao monk in the fierce battle was deafening, as if he wanted to cheer up in this way to intimidate the monk of the Desolate Realm. However, after a day of fighting here in Tuzhou, it is obvious that this is of little significance, perhaps more to cheer himself up.

Sword, sword!

Ghost body monk, martial spirit!

I can't help but say that the fight was vigorous and beautiful.

At this time, Feng Suzhi's eyes slowly swept over everyone, as if there was a power that could penetrate a qiē. Facing the eyes of this powerful man, many people couldn't help but turn their faces away, or hang their heads.

In the silence, Feng Suzhi said lightly: "The general trend has gone......"

"Dou Baixiong, you send someone to inform everyone, and then sum it up, get ready and start evacuating. ”

Dou Baixiong and the others nodded in response, and they all got busy, informing others, making preparations, and coordinating with others, how to guard against the pursuit of the Wasteland monks, and so on. There were thousands of monks who came to block the Tuzhou camp this time, and it was not easy to evacuate under the noses of the monks of the Desolate Realm.

After a slight pause, Feng Suzhi said in a condensed voice: "Also, send someone to inform Chao Gongwu and Zheng Qian to tell them to ......."

"Before the ugly time comes, no matter how successful or unsuccessful they are, no matter what the results of the hunt, they must evacuate. ”

There are quite a few people among the crowd who grit their teeth and are unwilling. Of course not reconciled. After fighting all day, is it just that, why do you have to win the battle before leaving.

No one wants to flee in the form of defeat......

The transition from victory to defeat is not something that anyone wants. Even if you retreat, you should teach the Wasteland Monk a hard lesson. And then go again.

Unwillingness, is a fighting spirit, is an excellent quality. However, this does not mean that things will necessarily go the way these people think.

No matter how unwilling he is, no matter how full the battle is, it can't hide that Sanshengdao is gradually exhausted, and he can't lock the momentum of the Tuzhou camp. Anyone with a certain amount of vision can see that the situation is gradually becoming unfavorable to them.

The blockade of the Tuzhou camp is obviously gradually overwhelmed.

Compared to daytime. At this time, both sides of the battle were clearly showing signs of exhaustion. A whole day of fighting is undoubtedly a kind of destruction, even if these monks are strong, it does not mean that they will not be tired.

The most tired was obviously the monk of the Three Lives Dao. Most of them have a tiredness after a hard fight, not only physically, but also mentally, as if emanating from the heart.

They had specially transferred hundreds or thousands of monks from other fronts. Even so, the number of people is still much inferior to the Tuzhou battalion. Of course. The strength of these Desolate Realm cultivators is relatively uneven, so the overall strength of the Three-Life Dao is inferior.

The Three Lives Dao can play tricks, and the desolate monks in the camp are not simple-minded.

Easily take turns to play with one move, and maximize the advantage in numbers. Every time, he went all out, forcing the Three Lives Dao to try his best to deal with the attack of the Wasteland Monks. As a result, the Sansheng Dao monk Leng was gradually exhausted by the blows that took turns again and again.

The superiority in numbers and strength has long been manifested after a day and a night of fierce fighting.

When little by little accumulates. This is where it is.

Even the most optimistic Sansheng Dao monks knew that they were gradually going to be unable to withstand it, and the Tuzhou camp would have to break through sooner or later.

In fact, in the evening battle, there were already a few scattered Wasteland monks who might have successfully broken through. For example, the shepherd evil broke through in the evening, and the three-life path was not unaware, but powerless.

Sanshengdao chose to besiege the Tuzhou camp after night, and bought time for his own side to hunt young geniuses all night. Now, retribution is coming, and the breakthrough battle of the Tuzhou camp will definitely happen tonight...... No, it's now!

Feng Suzhi, Dou Baixiong and others seemed to sense something at this time, and they all raised their heads and stared at the Tuzhou camp: "Are you going to start?" ”

I saw countless monks coming out of the camp in a majestic manner, and everyone's faces were full of worry and murder. Many people's sons and nephews are part of the siege and killing of the Sansheng Dao, and there has been no news for a day and a night so far, and these elders have already turned their worries into murderous energy.

After a day and a night of worrying and fighting, by this time, the minds of these Wasteland monks had become highly aligned.

If your own sons and nephews are dead, try to kill the Sansheng Dao monks, and you should pay for your life!

If you're still alive, you also need to kill more enemies in order to break through and come to the rescue!

I don't know if it was the shouting of killing, or the roar of catharsis, this moment was like a volcanic eruption, and the sound that erupted from the mouths of all the monks of the Wasteland spurted into the sky. Boom, like an explosion!

The Wasteland Cultivators were like a tide of rage, launching a ferocious attack on the Three-Life Dao, which was waiting for them.

Breakout battle, begin!

The general attack of the Wasteland Cultivators was like a raging storm, like a stormy wave, which was daunting, and the murderous temperament alone was different.

"This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it. ”

When Fengsu Zhidou Baixiong and the others saw the amazing scene, such a thought flashed through their minds: "I hope that Chao Gongwu and Zheng Qian have annihilated those monks at this time!"

............

Feng Suzhi and others didn't know that Zheng Qian died in battle, and half of the well-planned hunt failed.

The shadow of defeat looms over Yin Duo and countless other people, and it seems to be more hideous than the world where darkness strikes, and it affects a person's mood even more, making many people linger.

Dozens of nearly 100 Sansheng Dao monks flew in the dark, crossed rivers, climbed mountains, and crossed canyons. Although there are still nearly 100 people left, but affected by the previous defeat, everyone is depressed, and even the desire to speak is about to be lost, as if they have been nailed to the pillar of shame by failure.

The atmosphere was not solemn, but it was scattered and depressed, and the spirit was not high, as if it was found that it was not lifted when it entered the cave room.

This kind of atmosphere is not good, and if you continue to indulge it, it may gradually become dead.

Yin Duo and the others gathered for a while, and finally shouted loudly: "Failure is not terrible!"

"It's not a big deal, as long as we're still there, it's not the worst outcome...... Everybody's wiped out, that's the worst-case scenario, and no one wants that to happen to you, me, and any of you. ”

"We went to great lengths to come to the Great Wilderness Realm, not to fight such an unnecessary life-and-death battle with them. You think, how difficult it is for us to come to this great wilderness realm, right......"

"I didn't kill those little cubs in the Great Wilderness Realm this time, and next time, anyway, isn't there still a year left for their bullshit 'hunting'. Enough, hahaha!"

It is not unreasonable, although the hunt was declared a failure, but in the end most of them were not buried. Thinking of this, the depressed atmosphere was gradually reversed a lot, and when this group of monks arrived at another battlefield and found Chao Gongwu and the others, at least they couldn't see that they had just suffered defeat.

In the enchantment, Chu Renxiong and other desolate realm monks had already noticed the arrival of a large number of Sansheng Dao monks, and their hearts were full of spirits, knowing that the situation was not good.

Someone noticed: "The number of these newly arrived Sansheng Dao monks may exceed ...... Seventy. As he spoke, Gollum swallowed his saliva, there were at least seventy people, and there might be a dozen or so Void Breakers among them.

The shape of shì here is already crumbling, and this group of strong people is here, which really makes it worse.

Chu Renxiong Bao Shen and other monks explained hoarsely: "Everyone prepare, the next thing may be...... Decisive battle!"

"Failed?"

At the same time, Chao Gongwu and the others looked incredulous. Yin Duo and the others were full of bitterness: "I was broken through by those little cubs......"

The monks on Chao Gongwu's side were in an uproar, how could they fail? The operation was carefully planned, his side and Zheng Qian's side did not belong to the same sect, and in order to succeed, they were willing to send Yin Duo and others to reinforcements. But in the end, I got the word "failure".

When they heard the description of the battlefield on the other side by Yin Duo and others, from Chao Gongwu to Xuan Hengtian Yue Zheng and others, their faces were ugly, and they suddenly had a rather bad premonition: "You don't know how to bring that attack weapon, I don't know how ...... you can bring."

"Destroyed ......"

Chao Gongwu felt like vomiting blood for a moment, he sent Yin Duo to lead people to reinforce, is it really because he is better on this side? Their side is the most tight, and sending reinforcements is to count on Zheng Qian's side to fight a quick battle, and then borrow that attack weapon to use it......

How is it good now?

"No, there are no utensils, there are still people!"

An hour later......

Boom! Boom!

After a full day of continuous bombardment, the defensive barrier took little damage, but the loss was considerable. As the attacks suddenly intensified and the energy was consumed, the defensive enchantment inevitably showed signs of impending collapse. Maybe it lasted an hour, half an hour? No one knows.

Chu Renxiong and the others did not organize a counterattack at all, and at this time, counterattacking was tantamount to death.

The only thing they can do is to stay in the barrier and wait passively, ready to fight, and even prepare for death. The moment the barrier is broken, that's when they face the final showdown.

It's either life or death!

Not everyone can face life and death calmly, some people are also trembling and trembling, and some people can't see anything on the surface, but their hearts have already almost collapsed, and their bones have long softened into noodles, so they have to kneel down in front of death.

There are still those who have tasted fear, who know fear, but whose swords are still clenched and tough enough to be ready to kill, and for many more, they may be afraid, they may be terrified, they may not be calm, but they have not completely lost their courage.

The trembling of the defensive barrier became more and more violent, and it seemed that it was about to collapse in the next second......

At this moment, a high-pitched whistling sound sounded hundreds of miles away. (To be continued......)