In fact, every time the demon clan eats collectively, it is quite terrifying - there are hundreds of monsters with terrifying appearances and hideous faces, crunching and tearing rotting corpses in their mouths, but their eyes are all green and staring at the Terran camp, this posture alone is scary enough. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the strict suppression of those big demons, those little monsters might have been unable to suppress their bloodthirsty nature and rush over - where is the smelly and hard carrion flesh where is the fresh flesh and blood of human immortal cultivators. Even if the outcome of the fight is unpredictable, that is also a matter for the big demons to consider, and it is enough for them to take a bite of fresh blood food - the more they eat the carrion flesh, the stronger this temptation will be.

Huang Chang and the others were not afraid to fight against the demon clan, but they didn't want to fight before the "Heavenly Demon Sacrifice", and of course they couldn't show their cowardice - showing fear in front of the beast would only fuel the other party's desire to attack. Therefore, they still maintained the original distance, but in terms of formation arrangement, Huang Chang put the people of Kunlun Mountain on the side closest to the demon clan, and let the disciples of other sects and scattered cultivators hide behind - he didn't want to make some unnecessary escape or provocative actions because of a coward's temporary loss of control or panic, so as to stimulate those monsters and destroy the already fragile balance between the two sides.

Of course, his arrangement in the eyes of others also seems quite responsible, Emei and Qingcheng's two masters came over to express their admiration, and together with their Kunlun disciples, they were on the front line.

The people still breathe according to their normal rules, rest, and eat. During the meal, even Huang Chang didn't dare to hold any more barbecue meetings - at such a time, he always had to "carry it clearly", even if Jin Rong found out that the monster opposite was barbecuing a certain fellow practitioner who entered with them, he angrily asked Huang Chang to roast a demon wolf and return the color, Huang Chang didn't agree, just temporarily get some dry food and dried meat to deal with it.

In this way, under the forcible suppression of the big demons such as the lion spirit and the minotaur, the self-restraint of the human monks, and the intimidation and control of the three blurred flesh and blood between the human and demon camps, the more than 100 demon clans and thirty or forty human clans present barely maintained a state of peace. It's just that both sides know that this state won't last long, and although the ruthless killing of the minotaur and the lion spirit can still play a deterrent role at the moment, as time goes by, the self-control ability of those little monsters will become worse and worse, and there will eventually be a moment when they can't control it.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long, and the demon clan's "food reserves" didn't allow them to delay here for too long. After the last group of demon soldiers led by a black bear spirit arrived, the team on the demon clan's side was almost complete.

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It was in the evening of the same day, in the square in the heart of the valley. The more than 100 demon clans clenched their blades, showed their claws, and put on a posture ready to fight. As soon as the human monks saw this situation, they naturally gathered together and prepared for battle.

In the past few days, there have been no ghosts and the like, but the demon clan has obviously been prepared for this for a long time - I saw a few skeleton demons in black robes walking to the clearing, removing a few bones from their bodies, and quickly building a small altar, and then three or four skeleton demons chanted spells around the altar, and soon a vague cloud of smoke appeared in the center of the altar, and emitted a thick black yin qi.

"A gateway to the Netherworld?"

On the Kunlun Mountain monk's side, Bai Hongyuan is quite good at the way of "soul exorcism" in the six arts of Xianmen, and he knows what the smoke cloud represents when he looks at the black mist and heavy posture. Sure enough, just a moment later, there was a whistling sound, and a dark wind blew around the altar.

If it is an ordinary mortal, it can only feel that it is very cold, and the sound of devil crying can be faintly heard in his ears, but the mortal body can't see anything. But in the eyes of immortal cultivators like Huang Chang who had opened their yin and yang eyes, or who could observe the surroundings with their divine thoughts and spiritual senses, they could see faint green light flying up and down around the altar, and human faces that were crying or laughing flashed from time to time...... But they were all full of resentment.

-- Ghosts are the product of negative emotions such as resentment, pain, suffering, etc., and if these negative emotions are cleared away and can return to a state of peace and tranquility, then it is called being exceeded, and they are directly reincarnated.

"They're really prepared, and they don't need our hands to start the sacrifice. ”

Now that the demon clan is fully prepared, the human side only needs to watch the excitement. And with the appearance of those few ghosts, the Wu barbarian, who had been alone for the past few days, had only sat on the ground with his head down, and it seemed that he was in a special state for the first time.

Huang Chang originally thought it was pretending to sleep, but it didn't look like it when he looked at it later. The strange thing is that the temptation of the witch barbarian's body to the demon clan is actually greater than that of human immortal cultivators - the witch barbarian is born with an ancient demon body of the Fa Yuan level, and a bite is the same as eating the flesh of the Fa Yuan Immortal Master. But those little demons only provoked the human monks on this side, but they seemed to turn a blind eye to the witches on the other side. Even those big demons seemed to be only guarding against surprise attacks from the Terran side when they were arranging their troops, and they weren't worried that the witch barbarians would go over to make trouble for them.

Thinking of those paintings on the rock wall, it is estimated that they have "cooperated" in this regard before, and there is some tacit understanding between them? As a Terran cultivator, the Kunlun Immortal Sect had always had an advantage in this kind of intelligence in the past, but this time it lagged behind.

Huang Chang sighed a few words in his heart, because he didn't know the next steps, so he could only stand aside honestly and be a spectator. I saw that the little witch giant dragged to the center of the clearing, and at the same time, the minotaur and the lion spirit also walked over, and under the control of the skeleton monster, the green ghosts were also slowly pulled over, hovering back and forth above the clearing.

- Witches, goblins, ghosts, there is a shortage of humans, and the lion spirit suddenly looked at the human monk. Huang Chang was stunned for a moment, and was thinking about whether to go over and participate, but when he saw that the lion spirit had a little disdain in his eyes, he turned his head and waved his hand towards his team and greeted him.

Immediately, several small monsters dragged a human with unkempt hair and covered in animal skins to appear in the clearing, judging by its strong and rough size, it looked like a member of the barbarian tribe living on the other side of the Jiulian Mountain. The man seemed to know that the future was not good, and he struggled and howled desperately—shouting all the brute words he did not understand.