Ten flying boats lined up like a wild goose crossing the sky.

Most of the disciples are the same as Qinglian, and they haven't even seen the appearance of the demon clan.

"I'll tell you," said a little fat man, mysteriously into the crowd, and whispered:

"The demon clan is all cannibalistic, and the more powerful the monks, the more tonic they are, so we have to be careful, ouch, I get goosebumps just thinking about it. ”

"Is it as scary as you say?"

"How did I hear that the demon clan is not very smart, and they are as stupid as those beasts that have not become demons~"

Hearing these people's discussions, Liu Ao's face gradually became solemn.

Let a group of people who have never seen the demon clan go to the frontier to kill demons, can this really work?

The speed of the flying boat is extremely fast, crossing tens of millions of cities and hundreds of millions of territories, and it is finally about to reach the frontier.

Looking down from the flying boat, you can vaguely see the winding mountains and rivers under the vast clouds and mist.

The closer you get to the border, the taller and more sparsely populated the mountains below.

Finally, a huge mountain range appeared in front of me, even higher than the flying boat flying high!

The top of the mountain range is white, and the perennial snow and ice send the chill high into the sky.

This is the watchman mountain, and after crossing it, the scene in front of you changes abruptly.

The green water and green mountains are interrupted here, and the quiet and peace disappear here.

The ground is littered with huge pits and decaying vegetation, which means that there have been fierce battles here.

The bones of the demon clan, which are as tall as a mountain, lie on the ground, telling the tragedy of the past.

All the disciples huddled to the edge of the deck and looked down excitedly.

"Oh my God, that skeleton must be fifty feet tall!"

"I'll go, that bone is thicker than the beam of my house!"

"Wow, that demon actually has three legs~"

"Alright, assemble!"

Wu Mingshan's voice sounded, and everyone quickly withdrew their gaze and returned to their leading mentor.

At this time, the flying boat had already hovered at a height of thousands of feet, and Wu Mingshan glanced around, his expression solemn.

"Just now, we received a message. ”

"In previous years, this time of year was a dormant period for many demon clans, but in recent months, the demon clan has recklessly stormed the defense line, and the demon army has killed a large number of demon clans, and of course many soldiers have been killed and wounded. ”

"I want to warn you not to be careless, not to be reckless. ”

"The most important point," Wu Mingshan's eyes lit up, "You can't violate the experience and rules summed up by the Demon Suppression Army, so that you can return as intact as possible." ”

"When the time comes, there will be soldiers from the Demon Suppression Army to teach you the rules and experience, you must remember to be humbly taught, understand!"

"Understood!"

Everyone's response was full of excitement, as for how many people listened to Wu Mingshan's words, it is unknown.

The flying boat slowed down, and after half an hour, it finally came to a plain.

The plain was densely covered with tents, row after row, neatly stretching out for miles.

The flying boat landed in the middle of the plain, and after all the instructors came down with their disciples, they quickly lined up and waited for Wu Mingshan's instructions.

Before Wu Mingshan and a group of elders could speak, they saw a sturdy middle-aged man in silver armor walking over with a smile.

This man's bronzed skin, bulging muscles, and weather-beaten face really vividly reflect the savagery and masculinity that belong to men.

The most important thing is that the middle-aged man wears a gold star-shaped medal on the chest of his armor, which means that he is a one-star general of the Demon Suppression Army, in charge of 100,000 Demon Suppression Army.

Behind this general, there were also five men with strong breaths, all of them with calm faces and tall postures, two of them were still wrapped in bandages, obviously their injuries had not healed.

These are five of the ten squadron leaders under his command.

"General Kim!"

Wu Mingshan smiled and hugged his fists, "I'm here to bother again." ”

Jin Zhiyuan nodded, his eyes swept over the dense team of Jiuding Academy, and said with a smile:

"These are all our future heroes in Qingzhou, just look at these soldiers under my command, it would be nice to have half the demeanor of your disciples. ”

Hearing this, many disciples of Jiuding Academy were proud, and it was a beautiful thing to be recognized and praised by a general of the Demon Suppression Army.

But Wu Mingshan shook his head, "Don't be modest, who doesn't know that the Jinshan Legion under your command is one of the top ten legions of the Demon Suppression Army." ”

"It's really a comparison of strength, in the same realm, most of our disciples are not the opponents of this group of elite soldiers under you. ”

"Hahaha!!"

Jin Zhiyuan smiled heroically, obviously agreeing with Wu Mingshan's words.

"Who are these captains under you?"

Jin Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "Half a month ago, the 100,000 army of the demon clan attacked the defense line I was responsible for, if you came earlier, maybe you could still see how tragic that battle was, half of the captains under my command were sacrificed, and five newly promoted captains were still on the defense line." ”

Wu Mingshan and a group of elders frowned, this was not good news.

"What, worried?"

Jin Zhiyuan looked at the group of disciples behind Wu Mingshan and grinned, "Look at this group of young people, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, it seems that they want to fight with the demon clan quickly~"

"They don't understand it yet," Wu Mingshan's expression was solemn, "Why don't you let the disciples settle down first, and then let's discuss the details of this experience." ”

Jin Zhiyuan nodded and looked at the five captains behind him, "You cooperate with the tutors of Jiuding Academy and take this group of children to live first." ”

After speaking, Jin Zhiyuan took the elders of Jiuding Academy and walked towards a black tent not far away, looking at the flashing light outside the tent, it was obviously protected by a formation, and it should be a place for Jin Zhiyuan to discuss important matters.

Watching the teams leave, Liu Ao and the others had no one to care, and they couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Murong Yue came over at this time, she was already participating in the training for the third time, so she was not nervous.

"Elder Wu Mingshan has gone to discuss the matter, and I will take you to settle down first. ”

Someone asked:

"Senior Sister Murong, are you also participating in the training with us?"

Murong Yue's expression was cold, but he also said patiently:

"It depends on the situation, if Elder Wu Mingshan has something to do temporarily, then I will take you through the experience. ”

Many people looked excited, and with Murong Yue with them, it was also a beautiful thing.

Liu Ao vaguely guessed, presumably because he learned that the demon clan had been restless recently, so Wu Mingshan and the others specially arranged for Murong Yue to come over, in order to protect his group of 'little sheep'.

After following Murong Yue for a while, a row of tents appeared in front of him.

"One tent for ten people, you can distribute it yourself," Murong Yue looked at the sky and continued:

"Men and women can't live together!"

All the disciples smiled, and the atmosphere was lively.

But Murong Yue's expression was solemn, "The rainstorm is coming, the demon clan likes to attack in such weather, you have to maintain your heyday, the battle may come at any time." ”

"Don't worry, senior sister, if the demon clan dares to come, I will definitely kill them!"

"Yes, senior sister, I wish the demon clan had come sooner. ”

A touch of helplessness flashed in Murong Yue's eyes, the disciples who participated in the training for the first time were always so arrogant, which was also the biggest reason for the death and injury of the disciples during the training - conceit!

Only Liu Ao's expression was serious, Murong Yue was right, the demon clan admired rain, once they encountered a thunderstorm, they would be very excited, and they would often take the opportunity to do something.

Soon, night fell.

Liu Ao got up and walked out of the tent and began to observe the layout of the camp.

The plains are endless and the line of sight is wide.

Piles of bonfires illuminated the night, and within five miles there were constantly patrolling soldiers, and any movement could be detected at the first time.

And the camp tent of the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army was in the outermost area, and the disciples of Jiuding Academy lived in the inner circle, which was obviously protected.

In this regard, Jin Zhiyuan is indeed not perfunctory, but takes this experience seriously.

As he said, the disciples of Jiuding Academy are the future of Qingzhou.

It can be seen that Jin Zhiyuan's pattern is huge.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of footsteps in the distance, and under the night sky, a black shadow as high as ten feet appeared on the plain.

Together, there was a roar similar to that of a beast.

In the next moment, I saw a white shadow rushing away, the sword light flickered, and in a moment, I saw the huge black shadow collapse violently.

It's another demon who doesn't know whether to live or die!

Liu Ao felt more and more bad, the air was dull and tight, and the rainstorm was coming.

"Boom~"

A muffled thunder exploded, lightning lit up half of the sky, and the rain was coming.

In the tent, most of the disciples of Jiuding Academy had already fallen into cultivation, Liu Ao shook his head, did they still think that this was the extremely safe Jiuding Academy?

It seems that their first class is coming soon.

Liu Ao clenched his sword and stared into the distance.

The soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army had already begun to assemble, and the dense black shadows quickly formed a defensive circle on the periphery.

"You haven't cultivated?"

Murong Yue's steps were light, and he looked at Liu Ao in surprise, "I thought you didn't notice anything was wrong. ”

Liu Ao nodded, just as a bolt of lightning fell, and a dense and strange figure in the distance came into view.

Liu Ao's pupils shrank, "It's here!"

Murong Yue also saw this scene, "Half of General Jin's soldiers are on the defensive line, how can the demon clan get close to the base camp?"

Liu Ao also looked solemn, "Those soldiers are afraid that they have been..."

Liu Ao didn't finish this sentence, and he also hoped that his guess was wrong, after all, the Jinshan Legion under Jin Zhiyuan was really famous in the Demon Suppression Army, and its combat effectiveness was indeed very strong.

"Everyone, rush to the perimeter immediately!"

Jin Zhiyuan's roar resounded throughout the camp, and the sound swept out, startling the disciples of Jiuding Academy to wake up one after another.

Most people don't know what's going on yet, and they look dazed.

I saw a famous teacher quickly gather his disciples and lead them towards the periphery.

Wu Mingshan's voice immediately sounded:

"Everyone's attention, the experience has begun, this is not a small fight, now, arrange the defense line with the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army!"

Murong Yue glanced at the hundred and ten people who came out of the tent behind him, and quickly said:

"The situation is urgent, there is no chance for you to play yourself now, listen to my orders, a group of ten, follow me!"

Liu Ao's face was grim, and he followed Murong Yue and ran quickly.

In the distance, the roar of the demon army sounded, the sky was full of thunder, lightning was non-stop, and on the plain, dense black shadows were rushing.

There are fireflies flying in the sky with dazzling light all over their bodies, illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters.

There was a tall violent bear demon on a rampage, holding thousands of catties of big stones and smashing them into the defense line of the demon suppression army.

There was a roar from the demon clan covered with spikes all over his body, and thousands of 'arrows' were shot at the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army.

The soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army were well-trained, and they waved their shields in front of them, and the formation mages accompanying the Jinshan Legion immediately appeared, throwing down the formation cards one by one, and saw a silky, thin but extremely strong formation shield appearing, covering the entire camp.

Jin Zhiyuan stood at the front of the defensive line, a silver armor reflecting cold light, a glaive sword as high as a person was held high, and he roared:

"Piercing arrows, shoot!"

As soon as the order was given, I saw tens of thousands of soldiers step forward, kneeling on one knee, the cloud-piercing bow in their hands was full, and the cloud-piercing arrows turned into arrow curtains, dragging a long light to burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it was shrouded in the head of the demon army.

In just one face, the demon clan suffered many casualties.

But the cloud-piercing arrow only shot two rounds, and the demon clan had already rushed to the front.

Seeing the hideous faces of these demon clans up close, among the disciples of Jiuding Academy, some people finally began to panic.

Zhou Wuming and a group of elders stood in front, lined up with the five captains of the Demon Suppression Army.

In the next moment, hundreds of ten-zhang tall violent bears rushed over from the demon army, they were wearing armor woven from thigh-thick rattans, and they were not afraid of piercing cloud arrows at all, swinging their huge arms, and constantly smashing on the formation.

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge smashing sound that kept sounding was amplified dozens of times into the formation, as if it was smashed on the tips of everyone's hearts.

There were timid disciples of Jiuding Academy who kept squeezing back, and they kept looking at the formation above their heads, for fear that this formation would be smashed.

"General Jin, how did the demon clan appear here, and what happened to the soldiers on the defense line?"

Hearing Wu Mingshan's question, Jin Zhiyuan's eyes were red, "Most of them have encountered accidents." ”

An elder's eyes widened, "Fifty thousand soldiers, is it difficult to be successful..." ？”

Seeing that the formation was smashed and shook constantly, Jin Zhiyuan forcibly calmed himself down and said in a deep voice:

"Now is not the time to think about this, do you have a way to break the enemy?"

"Capture the thief before the king," one of the elders advised.

"There must be a leader of the demon army to take the lead, find it out, and kill it!"

Jin Zhiyuan waved the big knife in his hand violently, "I think so too, it's better to be passive than active." ”

"All soldiers, listen to orders!"

"In!"

An earth-shattering roar showed the bloody nature of the Jinshan Legion.

"I'm going to kill the leader of the demon clan's army, you, don't take half a step back, and you must not let the demon clan cross here half a step!"

"Yes!"

Wu Mingshan also shouted:

"All the disciples obeyed the order, in a group of ten, to kill the demon clan, pay attention to safety, and are not allowed to leave the battlefield without authorization. ”

After speaking, he saw Wu Mingshan and any other Jin Zhiyuan fly out of the formation together, and with a single look, dozens of huge violent bears were sent flying out, killing many demon clans.

This seemed to open the prelude to this big battle, and the soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army roared and rushed out of the defensive formation, raised the long knife in their hands, and slashed towards the demon clan.

Glancing at the disciples who didn't dare to step forward, Murong Yue snorted coldly, "If you are not afraid of death, you will not die, this is experience." ”

After speaking, Murong Yue jumped out in an instant, but there was another person, who was faster than her, who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Ao.

"Senior Brother Liu Ming, don't rush too fast!" Murong Yue's face tightened, "Don't be impulsive, follow me." ”

Liu Ao didn't seem to hear it, and instantly got into the battle group, and his figure was blocked by the demon clan, and he completely lost his figure.

Murong Yue's brows tightened, and he turned and rushed into the place where Liu Ao was, but saw a sharp red knife light flashing, and a one-man tall blue-green mantis demon was cut into two and tossed up.