Chapter 942: Heavenly Illusion Owl Cries

On the endless field, separated by a wall of silver light, the grass on one side is full of vitality. One side is as dark as ink, and it is desolate. The contrast between the two colors, life and death, has never been clearer. At this moment, the wall of light is approaching, and the fight is hot.

Above the wall of light, the thick arc of the bucket, thousands of snakes galloping, muffled thunder. Inside the walls, high on top of the walls, soldiers in black armor. is urging the magic weapon in his hand, facing the roaring swarm, desperately attacking, sweating like pulp.

At the top of the tower not far away, the silver boulders were flashing with substantial light, countless silver runes were circulating violently, and large strands of silver light pillars came out, submerging into the silver light wall that was about to crumble, and maintained it encouragingly.

Outside the wall of light, there is a hell on earth.

On the ground, there was no end to the cyan wolves, galloping towards them, hitting the silver wall of light. Even though the skin and flesh were opened by electricity, blood flowed everywhere, and screams were repeated, the fierce anger still could not be reduced in the slightest, but became more and more ferocious.

In the sky, an army of black locusts like dark clouds was forming a stormtroop and attacking the wall of light. Under the roar of thunder and lightning, the smell of scorching smell filled the whole world. Insects fall like rain, but the sea of insects is still continuous and endless.

What's even more terrifying is that the ground that stretches for hundreds of miles is 'rumbling' and shaking, and thick cracks and spider webs appear frequently. It seems that some terrible beast is about to crawl out. The terrifying aura of the fierce god was suffocating.

"Damn, I didn't expect these ten super beast tides to join forces, it seems that this sixth line of defense can't hold on. ”

Because there is a silver wall of light blocking the front, for the time being, there have been no casualties.

But everyone's hearts, under this invincible disaster, couldn't help but sink to the bottom.

The battle lasted for three hours, and the methods of the monks army had been exhausted, but the terrifying demon beast army was still endless, and there was no sign of any absence. If the situation of the war is not effectively relieved, the battle will definitely be lost.

Thousands of feet high in the air, the eight great monks of the late Yuan Infant stage who were stationed in the sixth line of defense were gathering together with more than thirty Yuan Infant Stage Patriarchs at this moment, staring at the battlefield with extremely solemn faces. Some people are afraid, some people are trembling, some people are hesitating...

"Hey, I can't hold it anymore, retreat!"

After half a cup of tea, looking at the wall of light where cracks appeared, the old man surnamed Zhen looked up to the sky and sighed, his face full of loneliness.

Hearing this, the black-robed old woman said murderously, "Now the plan has to be like this." But he can't retreat too much, and immediately switch to the fifth line of defense, and if he wears it down several times, the old body doesn't believe it, can this group of beasts really turn the sky upside down?"

Seeing that the black-robed old woman with the highest status spoke, the Confucian students glanced at each other, and had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded. As for the other thirty or so Yuan Infant Patriarchs, although they are all high on weekdays, they are not qualified to refute at this critical moment.

The opinions of the patriarchs of the infant stage of the Yuan Dynasty reached a consensus, and there was no longer any delay. The old man surnamed Zhen took a step forward, took a deep breath, and shouted in a sullen voice, "Everyone obeys the order, bring all the equipment they can bring, and move to the fifth line of defense, those who violate the order will be killed!"

Hearing the sound, on the city wall that spanned hundreds of miles, all the monks, regardless of their cultivation, were suddenly stunned.

But when I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy.

After all, ask yourself, absolutely no one wants to fight to the end with those overwhelming monsters.

So, with a wave of the first monk's sleeves, he rolled up a bed crossbow beside him and began to run, and in less than a minute, thousands of colorful escapes galloped towards the north in the piercing sound of breaking the air.

"Huh, let's take action too, otherwise those low-level monks won't be able to escape the pursuit of this group of beasts!"

Shaking his head a little depressedly, the monk surnamed Zhen opened his mouth, and a silver light flashed, and he turned into a ten-zhang huge thunder light giant sword and killed the beasts.

"Rush!"

The other seven great monks such as the Confucian black-robed old woman followed, and the other Yuan Infant Patriarchs also followed.

The reason why the patriarch in the infancy period was made the patriarch was naturally inseparable from the earth-shattering power. Perhaps in many cases, they are not as glamorous as they think. But just slaughtering a low-level mentally handicapped demon beast is still not a problem.

But seeing that the monk surnamed Zhen took the lead, holding a golden token on his head, he melted a hole several zhang in size on the crumbling silver wall of light, and rushed into the army of locusts at a gallop. Wherever the giant sword passed, the thunder was rolling and the smell of burnt was scorching.

"Sword Light Splitting Technique, Slash!"

Circling in a circle, the monk surnamed Zhen took a little silver light giant sword, and under the crazy beating of countless thunder and lightning runes, the giant sword turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands...

After a while, only a burst of 'whoosh' sound was heard in the air, and thousands of thick sword lights wandered within a radius of dozens of miles. Visible to the naked eye, the locusts in this range were strangled into a blood mist like paper paste.

"Hmph, ten thousand snakes are galloping, kill!"

The black-robed old woman fell to the ground, her rickety body shook, and countless black one-eyed monster snakes with the thickness of her arms surged out of her sleeves. In an instant, the sea of snakes rolling like a tide swept towards the cyan wolves in a terrifying manner.

Not to be outdone, Confucianism took out a folding fan with a large size between his hands, and between opening and closing, countless needles and needles came out.

All of a sudden, all the Yuan Infant Patriarchs did their best and killed as much as they could. Locusts, demon wolves, demon rats, and the three major herds of beasts have no way to be low-grade at all, and can only use their lives to defuse the attack. The beast tide, which was as vast as the sea, was stunned and was dragged down.

Time passed quickly, and when he realized that the time was almost up, the old man surnamed Zhen finally took a look at the slightly sparse beast herd that had been killed, and shouted "Go!" Immediately, the sword of man and sword merged, and he left.

The others didn't dare to slack off, so they quickly suppressed their murderous intent and left.

And after half a cup of tea restoration, the silver light wall has recovered somewhat. But the damage was too bad before, at most, it was just to delay the progress of the beast tide, and it was not of great use at all. The hole was melted with the golden token, and the old man surnamed Zhen was the first to leave with a sword.

One, two, three...

In the blink of an eye, seeing that everyone was about to completely enter the wall of light, suddenly, the ground outside shook instantly, and before an earth-shattering loud sound could be heard, a mountain gray shadow jumped out like lightning.

"Oh no, flash mob!"

The expressions of the three Yuan Infant Stage Patriarchs who flew at the end changed greatly, and they didn't think about it, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

As soon as the three of them left, there was a loud 'boom', and a silver mouse with a hundred-foot huge block was in front of the hole. Because the impact was too violent, the holes of several zhang in size were forced into dozens of zhang in size, and the cracks on the edges were thick and scary.

"Damn, it's an eighth-order demon rat!"

Outside, the faces of the three Yuan Infant Patriarchs were all green, and they only felt that the cold air froze their bodies.

"Bai Daoyou, be sure to hold on to one or two, the old man will come to help!"

The old man surnamed Zhen stopped Feidun, and the sword turned back.

But who knows, as soon as the words of the old man surnamed Zhen fell, the silver giant rat blocking the hole flashed his eyes and smiled ruefully.

"Dumb man, stupid human, kill..."

A childish voice came, and the silver giant rat rushed directly towards the three Yuan Infant Stage Ancestors. turned a blind eye to the attacks of the old man surnamed Zhen and others behind him, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant.

"Hmph, a beast is a beast, see if you don't die?"

The black-robed old woman's eyes lit up, as if she had seen the end of this battle.

But who knows, seeing that the attack in the sky was about to drown the silver giant rat, there was another muffled sound of 'boom', and under the shaking of the earth, a mountain-like black locust and a three-foot huge golden-blue demon wolf actually burst out of the soil with oblique stingers.

If it was just like this, it would naturally be impossible to stop the joint attack of the Infant Patriarch of the Yuan. But what frightened everyone was that after the black beetle locust and the golden cyan demon wolf, a large group of seventh-order demon rats, demon wolves, and locusts with a full number of more than 100 appeared together.

"Four, no, oh my God, run away!"

The old man surnamed Zhen was all dead, how dare he rush out again, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the distant sky.

Confucian Sheng and the others were not slow to react, they learned from each other, and they all showed the ability to press the bottom of the box, and they escaped without a shadow in an instant.

"Miscellaneous, come on, see if grandpa doesn't blow you up!"

The three Yuan Infant Patriarchs glanced at each other, and they all saw a deep despair on each other's faces.

However, when he thought about the fate of being eaten by the demon beasts, he resolutely chose to blow himself up.

Suddenly, only three thunderous sounds were heard, and the three suns illuminated the pitch-black dead land.

Half a day later, above the remains of the sixth line of defense, the air fluctuated, and a tall thin man with a strange face and a Confucian dress suddenly appeared. The man walked on the ground with his hands behind his back, holding a three-color feather fan.

After a long time, the corners of the thin man's mouth curled, and he said to the void in front of him, "Since the weeping Taoist friend is here, why don't you come out and see you?"

"Guy, Heavenly Illusion Daoist friends are still as difficult as ever, the old man thinks that this 'ghost substitution technique' is cultivated enough realm, but he still can't escape your eyes. ”

Some shrill laughter was heard, and a black light flashed, revealing a big-headed dwarf.

This person is really strange, only the size of a four or five-year-old child, but he has a head, but it is extremely big, twice as big as a normal person. Growing on that thin little body, as if the neck could be broken at any time, grotesque and bizarre.

"Hmph, I didn't expect the Fu Hall to send you out, who is one of the six hall spirits, presumably the butcher's knife on your neck from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is already ringing in Huohuo!"

The tall and thin man snorted coldly, and the feather fan shook lightly, with a sneering color, not to be expressed.

"Hehe, each other, didn't the Northern Darkness Drifting Snow Palace also send you out as the Eight Palace Flying General?" the strange boy didn't care, and said with a narrow eye, "But we have the same purpose this time, there is no need to rush to do it, and I want to come to Daoyou with the same intention." ”

"Hmph, although I don't want to do it, I still can't bear it, and I really want to measure the supernatural powers of the Taoist!"

"Haha, there's time. However, this Northern Plains, which is not amazing in appearance on weekdays, has now deteriorated into such a field, and Daoyou, as one of the Eight Palace Flying Generals of the Northern Drifting Snow Palace, don't you want to know the reason?" said the strange boy with a curl of the corners of his mouth.

"What do you want, what do you don't want? I think it's you guys who should have more of a headache than that little curiosity below. ”

"Perhaps. But just relying on this little power, I want to shake my Fu Palace's 10,000-year-old foundation, hmph, it's a fool's dream!"

The strange boy's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, but with his terrifying strength of half-step infant transformation, he killed all thoughts in an instant. (To be continued.) )