Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Bleak Situation

When night fell on the scroll, at five o'clock, Murong Ni rushed towards the southwest with a thousand troops.

"Rush—we have a hope of rushing out!"

The war was suddenly ignited, Murong Ni led the forward troops to rush towards the front of the black and gloomy, according to the inference, the demon cultivators at this time should be very tired, but the more they rushed forward, the more Murong Ni noticed a trace of unusualness.

Why is Demon Xiu's defense so weak? Even if he is tired of stationing in the camp, he shouldn't be defenseless now?

Murong Ni, who noticed the abnormality, suddenly slowed down her figure, and the Taoist priests in front of her all wanted to rush out quickly, and they all used their fastest speed to move forward.

Murong Ni frowned, and then spread her divine sense outward, and suddenly sensed the aura of countless demonic beasts, her face changed greatly, and her voice was mixed with spiritual power and shouted to the Taoist cultivators: "Retreat! There is an ambush ahead, quickly withdraw to the big array!"

As soon as her words fell, the darkness in front of her suddenly brightened, and the bright red flames rushed straight to the sky, and the dozens of monks who rushed to the front were immediately engulfed by the fire, and then the fire was slightly weaker, which made her see clearly that the fire was spewing out of the mouth of a hideous and ferocious demonic beast, and the demonic beast closed its mouth and chewed the dozens of Dao cultivators who had just rolled up in its mouth, and suddenly, dozens of demonic beasts rushed out from its side, flying in the direction of the Dao cultivators.

"Retreat—"

Hoarse shouts, the scene was filled with blood mist, and the smell of demonic beasts also surrounded the entire array.

After Murong Ni quickly withdrew from the large array with the Dao cultivators, she immediately flew into the air, and the spiritual power continued to surge towards the formation.

"Hurry!

After hearing Murong Ni's words, the disciples quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and raised their hands to inject their spiritual power into the formation.

After those demonic beasts tasted a little sweetness, they all rushed towards the formation as if they were crazy, hitting the formation one after another, causing the earth to shake unevenly.

On the spectator seats, watching the scrolls reclose, people shook their heads and sighed.

Of the original twenty-eight scrolls, only nine remain.

The scene on the scroll, most of them were those demonic beasts frantically crashing into the big array, and suddenly five more scrolls were closed, that was because the participants had not let the disciples recuperate well before, and the reaction was too slow during the raid, which lost most of the strength, and at this time, one by one could not support the formation, and was broken by those demonic beasts, rushing in and tearing up all the monks who were still resisting......

Another scroll suddenly closed.

When the contestants came to their senses, they all walked out of the ring with disappointed faces, and then turned to look at the only three scrolls that were still lit.

They thought that their strategy was foolproof and they would definitely be able to lead these Dao cultivators out of the encirclement, but they didn't expect it......

No, it shouldn't be, how would those demon cultivators know that they would choose to raid at night!

Could it be......

The impact of the demonic beasts finally ended at dawn, and there were only three participants who could carry it from this assault.

Murong Ni of the Kunlun faction, Baiyang of the Heshan faction, and Geng Shengrui of the Xianjian faction.

It was night again, and it was noon in the scrolls.

After the disastrous defeat of this breakthrough, the disciples of Dao Xiu had gloomy eyes one by one, and the last glimmer of hope was also extinguished.

Not only were they drained of their spiritual power, but they were also drained of hope.

Murong Ni slowly walked forward from among the monks who were sitting scattered on the ground, seeing that these disciples were seriously injured, and did not deal with it, as if they were about to break the jar and wait for those demon cultivators outside to kill, and although the demon cultivators and demon beasts outside the large array could not attack this defensive formation for a while, they also sent many demon cultivators to monitor the movements of the large array from high in the air.

The defense array can not only isolate the sound, but the people outside can't see the scene inside, but even if those demon cultivators can't see it, they have already guessed that these current Taoist cultivators must be a sharp setback, and they have no combat power at all.

Murong Ni lifted her steps and slowly walked towards a male cultivator in the crowd.

Geng Yinghua looked at Murong Ni standing in front of him, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then stood up and looked at Murong Ni and said, "Senior sister." ”

Murong Ni didn't have any expression in her eyes, she just looked at Geng Yinghua in front of her quietly, and suddenly threw the long sword in her hand to the ground.

Geng Yinghua was so frightened by her that she trembled.

"Senior sister, you are ......"

"Except for you, no one here knows my plan," Murong Ni looked at his eyes lightly, and then said: "I said that the forces stationed in the southwest direction are weak, there are many demonic cultivators and few demonic beasts, and when it comes to attacking at night, all of them are replaced by demonic beast ambushes. ”

As Murong Ni gradually raised her voice, everyone's eyes also looked in their direction.

Met Murong Ni's eyes, and Geng Yinghua's forehead began to sweat densely.

"Normally, those demon cultivators should have sent people to patrol, but last night there was a weak defense, it was obvious that someone was deliberately luring us over, and then killing us in one fell swoop, didn't someone report it earlier, what else could it be?" Murong Ni said again.

Geng Yinghua suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged Murong Ni's legs and shouted: "Senior sister, we really have no hope! I'm also desperate, you look at the current situation of our senior brothers, if you don't want to die, you can only take refuge in Demon Cultivation!"

Murong Ni lowered her eyes and quietly looked at the ...... who was holding her legs and crying Traitor.

In the scroll, Bai Yang of the Immortal Sword Sect looked at the person who was holding his legs and crying at this time, his face turned red with anger, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

He pulled the knife out of the scabbard, and with the other hand clenching his fist, he lifted Geng Yinghua into the air, glared at him angrily and shouted, "You traitor, I will kill you!"

I saw two flashes of knife light, and Geng Yinghua's blood was splashed on the spot.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Bai Yang has already executed the traitor with his own hands, why hasn't Geng Shengrui made any moves?"

"He didn't seem to have noticed that someone had told the demon cultivator!"

"What about Murong Ni, look, she has already discovered that Geng Yinghua is the traitor, why didn't she kill Geng Yinghua?"

"Do you want to influence him? After all, at this time, it would be good to have more strength to fight against demon cultivation. ”

"This Geng Yinghua has a ghost in his heart, where is it so easy to control......"