Wars in the Fog Hidden Realm are raging everywhere.

Shui Qing Yishen fought the demons alone, and did not come into contact with any clan forces, she sharpened all kinds of combat methods in the battle, and when she was tired, she retreated, rested and came back to continue the battle.

In other places, the forces of various races are also killing monsters, and the bones of many monsters and low-level cultivators have been left on the ground, and both sides have their own losses.

The Terran army is also fighting in a certain area, and has been attacking and killing for two days and two nights in a row, and I don't know when it will be able to kill them all, and many soldiers are exhausted, but they have to continue to persevere.

It's not that they don't want to retreat, but once they retreat, their military exploits will have to be reduced, and they all want to earn more military exploits in exchange for pills or magic weapons for cultivation.

This is also the usual method used by the major forces to recruit soldiers, and most of the cultivators recruited are scattered cultivators, and only a few are family forces.

The number of casual cultivators has always been the largest, and most of the talents among such cultivators are mediocre, not recruited by the major forces, and most of them do not have access to good cultivation resources, and their cultivation is slow to improve.

But in such a war, it is the opportunity of these casual cultivators, as long as they join the army of the Dao Palace forces, they can kill monsters on the battlefield to obtain battle merits.

As long as the combat merits are enough, they can exchange for all kinds of resources, which is an opportunity for casual cultivation, they don't want to miss it, even if they have to worry about their lives, it is worth the risk.

Moreover, there are still some family forces in this army, and even the disciples of the Dao Palace, if they can get in touch with these existences, their cultivation will be much smoother in the future.

Although these loose cultivators who joined the army came with a purpose, they also had a heroic existence that truly fought for the Terrans.

"This is the newly arrived Thunder Fire Bead, distribute it. ”

Some sword cultivators flew in the sky, and they brought bags of thunder and fire beads and ordered the people below.

Then someone sent those thunder fire beads to the hands of various monks on the battlefield, only to see those thunder fire beads as if they had eyes, shuttling between the battlefields, and finally flying to the hands of the monks at the forefront of the battlefield.

Thunder Fire Bead is one of the most common consumable attack magic weapons, the power is not bad, only a little spiritual power is needed, it can be launched quickly, and it is a rare treasure for cultivators to fight for.

It's just that this kind of consumable attack magic weapon is not easy to refine, and it can only be used once after refining, and the amount required is far greater than the speed of refining.

"The general is so good at making magic weapons!"

The monks who shared the thunder fire beads were pleasantly surprised, they didn't use it directly, this kind of good thing can save their lives at a critical time, and now it seems a waste to use it like this.

The army's spirit suddenly rose a little higher, and even the speed of killing monsters was faster.

"Knock~!"

A dull sound came from behind.

I saw that it was a huge beast-shaped puppet, manipulated by the cultivators, and strode towards the battlefield.

The puppet is as tall as a hundred feet, and there are several cultivators in its body who manipulate it with divine sense, it condenses a huge amount of spiritual power, transforms into body surface armor, and its every movement is accompanied by the death of dozens of monsters.

With the appearance of a puppet on the battlefield, the pressure on the Terran army side suddenly decreased, while the number of monsters was still huge.

......

Greenwoods.

"It's time for my wife to drink medicine. ”

The door was pushed open by the man.

With a "clang", the medicine bowl in the man's hand fell to the ground, and the medicine liquid spilled on the ground.

The man took a few steps back, and he looked at the scene in the room with horrified eyes, only to see a large hole in his wife's belly, and a monster with blurred flesh and blood, with countless eyes, resembling a human and a worm, writhing around from the large hole in his wife's stomach.

And before his wife could breathe, half of her face had undergone an unknown mutation, turning into a half-human, half-ghost, and she was raising her head, looking at him strangely, as if she was smiling.

It was nightfall, and there was silence all around.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out somewhere in the town, loud in the silence of the night, and woke up many of the town's inhabitants.

"Where did the ghost scream come from, and you still don't let people sleep?"

Someone woke up dissatisfied, roared at the window, and then fell back on a pillow, covered his head with a quilt, and continued to fall asleep.

"There's a monster! There's a monster!"

Screams of terror rang out from the town.

The moonlight was so bright that it illuminated the ground silvery white, and then soon the quiet night was stained with blood and filth.

The whole town is like a Shura field, full of scenes of killing.

The inhabitants left the house one by one, and all of them appeared demonic mutations, gradually losing their minds, leaving only the killing nature, and even those livestock were not spared, and they also mutated into monsters.

For a time, there was a scene of chaos and killing everywhere, and the long street was stained with blood.

In the dark corner, a small figure peeked at this scene in the dark, and he smiled hideously.

Suddenly, the face of this small figure changed, and he quickly fled in panic in one direction, his speed was very fast, like a black lightning, and he flew to the outside of the town at once, and was about to escape into the dense forest.

Seeing that the sky was spinning, the body of the small figure was uncontrollably intimidated by a terrible force, and he wanted to break free, but the cultivator who made the attack was far superior to him, and his struggle was useless.

"Hmph, Lilliputus!"

Chen Zixuan looked at this small figure, revealing a look of disgust.

The maid next to her pointed at the villain and scolded: "Despicable villain, you actually helped the demon clan to harm our human race, you really deserve to die!"

With that, the maid took out a cage and put the little man inside.

"My lord, this is what was found from the little man. The maid brought one place.

Chen Zixuan took the object, and saw that it was a magic bead, and the bead contained the filthy will of the holy demon, and after holding it in his hand for a while, he felt that something was about to rush out in his heart.

Immediately run the exercises, silently recite the Heart Sutra, and only then will it be a little better.

"Such a powerful will, I almost fell on the road, this thing can't be kept!"

Chen Zixuan's heart is powerful, facing the will of the Holy Demon, with her cultivation, it is a little dangerous, even if ordinary people are only affected in the slightest, it is a terrifying calamity.

Throwing the magic bead at the town, the inhabitants of the town have been demonized and mutated, and they cannot be rescued, and she has no worries, sacrificing a fan and summoning the power of the stars to descend into the world.

One after another, the power of meteor-like stars manifested, came from outside the sky, and smashed down in the town.

The sound of endless roaring was everywhere.

The town was reduced to nothing by the power of the stars, and was destroyed along with the orb.

......

Shui Xin looked at the Canglan Realm in front of him, this realm had been demonized to three or four percent, many areas had been completely shrouded in demonic qi, and some sea clans had begun to study demonic exercises.

Not every cultivator wants to leave, and some are willing to stay, or even practice demonic exercises.