Chapter 730: The Beast Clan Retreats
1718K Literature provides the latest chapter This ray of red sunlight is simply negligible compared to the huge bottomless black hole! But it is this ray of sunlight that illuminates the entire edge of the black hole with a faint layer of blood, and the black hole also begins to rotate and contract......
The black hole is getting smaller and smaller, but the sunlight is getting stronger and stronger. Half an hour later, the blood sun returned, and the black hole turned into a faint dark cloud that could not block the daylight. And the clouds soon disappeared under the light of the blood sun.
The eclipse was completely over, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were much brighter, and the brilliance of the four red moons seemed much dimmer.
Werewolves and demons and a few other Terran monks with some beast bloodlines suddenly felt that the boiling blood was a lot calmer, while the other Terran monks felt relieved, and a trace of invisible pressure in their bodies suddenly disappeared, feeling very comfortable.
As for the beast monks, their originally high emotions cooled down with their blood in an instant, and they all had a feeling of being at a loss and entering a trough.
Some wild beasts, the crazy red light in their eyes at this time, also disappeared, and they regained a trace of consciousness. These demonic beasts suddenly saw that there were so many high-ranking monks around them, and they immediately ran in all directions and scattered in a hurry.
The young man surnamed Jia was overjoyed at first, and then his face flashed with sadness, and he said secretly: "I don't know if this blood day reappears at this time, whether it is a coincidence, or the change in the laws of heaven and earth after the tyranny of the Yang Demon Lord led the Heavenly Tribulation." After the catastrophe, there will be compensation, could it be that this cloud is the compensation of the heavenly tribulation? It's a pity that the Demon Lord is a generation of geniuses!"
Everyone has their own thoughts, but on the whole, the meaning of "Xing" is overflowing, a war that has no hope in sight, suddenly because of an extremely terrible catastrophe, life turned around, it can be said that the human race is desperate and immortal.
Now that the blood day has reappeared, the momentum of the Terran monks has soared, and they are no longer afraid of beast cultivation!
Zhao Di had a smile on his face, but his heart was both sleepy and sad. What is difficult is why this Yīn Yang Demon Monarch, a Mahayana period monk, passed on the secret technique he cultivated to himself at the last moment when the Heavenly Tribulation came......
If the YĪN Yang Demon Lord was looking for a successor, why would he choose him, a person whose cultivation was inconspicuous? Besides, he already had several disciples such as the Merge Period Monk YĪN Yang Zhenren, so why did he have to find another good disciple?
And he and Yīn Yang Demon Monarch were only one-sided before, why did the other party value him so much?
No matter how trapped Zhao Di was in his heart, he also knew that the Yang Demon Lord had no malicious intentions, otherwise, with his powerful cultivation, he could directly use his divine sense to make Zhao Di's brain into a mess, or kill Zhao Di, so why teach the secret method!
It has been more than a thousand years since Zhao Di entered the immortal cultivation realm, and this is the first time he has encountered someone who has given him a treasure without asking for anything in return, and there are no distracting thoughts!
People are about to die, and their words are also good, as the identity of the yīn Yang Demon Lord, at the end, Yingtou said that he wanted to accept Zhao Di as a disciple, most of them came out of their sincerity, and for Zhao Di, his heart was also quite moved.
If a Mahayana monk sincerely accepted him as a disciple, it was unlikely that Zhao Di would refuse such a great opportunity, so faintly, Zhao Di had already regarded the Yang Demon Lord as his mentor.
However, this Yang Demon Monarch then passed away tragically, and Zhao Di's heart suddenly became much sadtered.
"The low-level monks are in front, and the high-level monks above the Transformation Stage will return to the Flying Holy City!" The young man surnamed Jia passed the order down, and after hearing this, the elders of the Merge Period were assigned one after another, and the huge Terran team flew towards the north neatly and quickly. At low altitude and high altitude, there are all the figures of Terran monks, and they are all pressed by the black, which is not spectacular!
On the other hand, on the side of the beast clan, the old man of the beast ancestor sighed and immediately announced his retreat.
"Xuan Old Ancestor, if we retreat at this time, wouldn't we be in vain!Now that the strength of my beast clan still has the upper hand, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue it!" said a high-level beast cultivator unwillingly, his words representing the thoughts of many beast cultivators.
"Hey, although we have a slight upper hand in this battle, we have only just broken through the opponent's city, and we have not killed too many Terran monks. The high-ranking monks of the Terran race, seven or eight times out of ten, are safe and sound, and the core strength of the Terran race has not been damaged much...... As for those low-level monks, there are still a lot of them in the rear of the Terran race, and they can be replenished at any time. ”
"And the Savage Beasts have already suffered heavy casualties in the siege and the Great Heavenly Tribulation, and the rest have fled in all directions, unable to be used. If the Terrans use the Flying Holy City as a protective base and fight to the death, our orc alliance will definitely not be able to take any advantage!"
"Besides, continuing to fight against the Terrans is too risky for us. If it is defeated, the vitality will be greatly damaged from now on, and I am afraid that it will not be able to recover without 10,000 years. Even if it is a defeat with the Terrans, you must know that the cultivation time of the Terrans is much shorter than that of the Orcs such as us, and the one who will take the lead in recovering their strength from the Great War in the end will definitely be the Terrans, and the Orcs will be in a worrying situation at that time!"
"It's better to stop here, although we have not been able to completely drive the Terrans out of Shengyuan Da 6, but also let the other party suffer great losses, this time the Terrans defend the city, materials and manpower are mobilized to the limit, I am afraid that within a thousand years, they will not be able to compete with my beast clan head-on." And in this war, we relied on the siege of wild beasts, and the losses were relatively small, and the territory occupied was also larger, in comparison, we obviously had the upper hand.
As long as I wait to show it well, there will be no freaks in the human race against the sky, and in the end, this Shengyuan Da 6 will still be the world of my beast clan!"
The long talk of the old man of the beast ancestor was reasonable and well-founded, and the analysis was quite comprehensive, although it was not enough to advance, but it was more than cautious, and the rest of the people also nodded in agreement.
Not long after, the huge team of beasts, like a tide, dispersed to the south in a neat and orderly manner, and the air and ground were as dense as black clouds.
Several high-ranking cultivators, such as the young man, were all top-level existences of the various forces of the human race, and they were not in a hurry to fly back to the Flying Holy City, but quietly flew over the Heavenly Trench City, paying close attention to the every move of the beast army.
After seeing the withdrawal of the beast army, these people were also relieved, although they were not afraid to fight with the beast army at this time, but if it really started, it would be very miserable!
At this time, the Heavenly Trench City under their feet, after a terrible battle and the baptism of the Golden Thunder Tribulation, was already unrecognizable! If it weren't for the occasional few dilapidated city walls, it would be difficult to even distinguish the original site of the magnificent city wall that was like a moat and went straight into the sky.
In the Heavenly Trench City, it was completely reduced to ruins, and there was nothing but the rubble corpses.
"Ah, there are still people alive!" The young man surnamed Jia was startled, his figure flashed, and he flew down!
The rest of the high-ranking monks also immediately felt a pang in their hearts, and they followed closely behind in the ruins of the highlands.
In the midst of the ruins, which were full of broken corpses and the remains of catapults, lay a rather childish-looking teenager, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Although the young man's breath was still there, he was unconscious, and Jadlaw gently injected a trick into him, and the young man immediately woke up leisurely.
"Who are you, whether it's a beast or a human, I'm not afraid of death!" The young man didn't even condense the magic pill, and now when he opened his eyes, he saw several unfathomable beings with cultivation, and he was startled, and he bounced up from the ground, and his speech was incoherent.
"We are Terrans, otherwise there will be no way for you to live!" replied Jadlaw with a smile, and the rest of the people laughed silently, feeling lucky for the young man.
A young man who is only in the foundation building period, and I don't know how he was selected into this catapult team, he actually retained his life under the impact of the beast tide and the Golden Thunder Tribulation, which can be described as extremely lucky!
Within a radius of 10,000 miles covered by the Golden Thunder Tribulation, I'm afraid this is the only way to live. !
"Terran, thank you seniors for saving the juniors!" The young man was relieved when he heard this, and immediately bowed his hand and saluted.
"Ah, my left hand! My left hand has been restored! Is it that the seniors cast spells to restore the arms of the juniors?"
Jadlaw's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "How is your left hand?"
"Back to the seniors, when the junior attacked the beasts, he was bitten off his left arm by a low-level demon tiger, and then fainted in pain. Well, after waking up, I was rescued by my seniors!Thank you, seniors!" the young man replied respectfully, moving his left hand excitedly, and muttered, "The strength of this left hand seems to be greater than before, and the mana of my predecessors is really profound, not only let me be reborn with a broken arm, but also better than before!"
"With such a clever spell, most of them are rumored monks in the god transformation stage!" the young man said secretly in his heart.
Jia Dlao's face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed and said, "What spell do you know, just use your left hand to cast it!"
"This, okay!" The young man's face was slightly red and he agreed, he was a low-level body refiner, and he was relatively lazy when cultivating spells, and he would only use the most ordinary, "Magic Fire Bomb" spells.
At that moment, he slowly recited the jerky magic trick, gathered the mana in his left hand, and strangely, he clearly felt that the mana in the body was very abundant, and there was a force that even he couldn't tell to help him cast the spell, and he stretched out his fingers with his left hand and flicked it, and the jī shot out a fist-sized dark red ball of fire.
However, this ball of fire was extremely strange, and there was a slight crackling sound on the surface of the golden arc jumping.
After the fire ball hit a piece of rubble, it exploded a large crater, and the fire arced in all directions, and the power was so great that the boy himself was taken aback!
"These seniors are too clever, not only restored my left hand, but also made it so powerful!" The young man was shocked, and his heart was overjoyed.
"Golden Thunder Hand! Under the Golden Thunder, he was reborn with a broken arm, and he actually had a Golden Thunder Hand!" Rao is Jia Delao has been practicing for many years, and it is difficult to suppress the jī movement in his heart at this time.
The rest of the people also looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the envy and jī movement in each other's eyes.
"What is your name, boy?" asked Jadlaw, holding back the ecstasy in his heart, with a slight smile.
, "The younger generation is called Youyou!"
"Youyou?very good, I wonder if you would like to worship me as a teacher?"