When night falls, the wind blew and bursts of ghosts and howlings came from the darkness.

Even though the lights are brightly lit up and down Qiuyue Mountain and countless soldiers gather together, the sounds of ghost crying make people feel scared,,,,,

Even if it was a veteran who was in the battlefield, he couldn't help but feel trembling when he heard the sounds.

"Damn it." Meng Xiaoyun held the long sword in his hand and was furious: "These demons are so cunning that they use such dirty means to shake our military morale. Once the hearts of all of us are broken, everyone will become bloody food in their mouths."

"General, don't be angry." Lengxue En stood beside Meng Xiaoyun and said coldly: "The general's tent is full of war-torn soldiers, and all my brothers in Qiuyue Mountain are used to the days of swords and swords. If the demons want to use such deceitful means to destroy the morale of our people, it would be a bit naive."

Meng Xiaoyun shook his head: "London Master is a little too conceited. Not everyone will have a firm heart for Taoism. I am afraid that over time, those seriously injured brothers will not be able to bear it, but will instead be subjected to the devil's plot."

"General is too worried." Zhuo Donglai strode forward to the two of them: "The shameless method of the demon clan is just a clown. The elder brother and sister have passed on the 'clean curse' of Lingzhengmen to all the soldiers. The demon clan's technique is just a matter of worry."

Meng Xiaoyun's face calmed down a little, but the worries between her eyebrows remained undisturbed.

Cold-blooded En's eyes moved: "Young Master Zhuo, the demons are now spying on the secret. If we directly enter the enemy formation, will we catch them off guard?"

"I advise Master Leng to give up this idea." Zhuo Junlin's voice came from the darkness: "Last time fighting against the demons was mainly because they underestimated the enemy, and they would never have thought that we would take the initiative. It was because the evil tiger was very self-respecting that we were lucky to succeed. How could the demons not beware of such a big loss? If we now break into the enemy formation, even if we don't lose all our troops, we will definitely not get any advantage."

As he spoke, Zhuo Junlin's figure had already disappeared into the darkness.

Zhuo Donglai sighed softly and quietly hid among the soldiers.

Meng Xiaoyun just smiled bitterly, his eyes full of shock.

The six disciples of Lingzheng Sect are afraid that they are all invisible among the soldiers now. As long as the demon clan has any rash actions, the six people can catch the demon clan off guard at any time. Although the six people have not had high cultivation, the six people will attack together, and even the powerful people in the God Transformation Realm will have to retreat.

At this time, they were like a volcano that could be detonated at any time. As long as the demons dared to make any changes, the six people would launch a fatal blow to the demons' high combat power at any time.

This method of turning passive into activeness is also amazed even if it is a veteran on the battlefield like Meng Xiaoyun, who has been through a long battle formation.

"If the enemy does not move, I will not move." Meng Xiaoyun said in a deep voice to the messenger beside him: "If you send orders to the brothers of each battalion, you must not take the initiative to attack. The demons use such deceitful means to dare not fight us head-on. As long as we tens of thousands of brothers, as long as we cannot stand, the demons will not dare to cross the line."

Within dozens of breaths, Meng Xiaoyun felt that the many soldiers behind him were straightening their backs.

The ghost cries remained, and the wind blew.

However, facing the ghost crying in the dark, the soldiers could no longer feel any fear.

The demon clan is not invincible.

Now the son of the Tiger Emperor of the Demon Clan is still a prisoner for everyone.

The demons are not invincible.

Two hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and midnight is approaching.

In the darkness, the demons found that Meng Xiaoyun's army had no movement at all. Countless soldiers were fighting spirits, and were not affected by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

‘Woo’.

Countless black shadows came all over the sky.

As if dark clouds were pressing down, the brightly lit Qiuyue Mountain immediately became much dimmed.

"Kill." Meng Xiaoyun roared.

The sword light and the shadows soar into the sky.

The guns and halberds were raised at the same time, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

Countless shouts of killing sounded, and many soldiers fought with the dark shadows all over the sky. Countless soldiers fell down, blood and blood were gone. Countless black shadows dissipated in the darkness, and the lowly demon creatures were beaten to ashes. Even if the demon souls were born strong, they could not stand this sky-surgent killing formation.

Meng Xiaoyun held the flag in his hand and stood in front of the battle formation, like an unattainable god.

Countless black shadows rushed towards Meng Xiaoyun, and countless personal soldiers surrounded Meng Xiaoyun several feet in front of him. Any demon creature who wanted to rush to Meng Xiaoyun was killed by the long swords of the personal soldiers in a blink of an eye, turning into a black air and dissipating between the heaven and earth.

Lengxue En and Leng Qiuyue had a high level of cultivation and patroled everywhere among the chaotic army. As long as there were signs of unstoppable one, the two of them would quickly reinforce the dangerous place.

However, the high-level combat power of the demon clan did not appear at all, and there was no strong man in the God Transformation Realm.

Zhuo Donglai and six others did not appear on the battlefield. The six seemed to be specifically aimed at targeting the top combat power of the demon clan and did not care about the ordinary creatures of the demon clan at all.

The eastern world gradually became clear, but many soldiers were motivated, and their hands wielding swords and guns were even more powerful, and they actually killed the demons and retreated step by step.

As Meng Xiaoyun's banner pointed out, countless soldiers fought hard and killed the demon creatures back to the depths of the old forest.

When the sky brightened, countless corpses were left on Qiuyue Mountain, some were soldiers in the army, but a small number were brothers who disappeared at the beginning of Qiuyue Mountain.

Seeing these brothers who were supposed to have died for a long time, everyone felt their scalp tingling,,,,,

"The demon clan is much more terrifying than we imagined." Leng Qiuyue's eyes were like cold lightning, and she looked at Meng Xiaoyun: "General, at this time, only the general's troops and the people of Qiuyue Mountain would be afraid that they would not be able to withstand the attacks of the demon clan and the demon clan. Should the general ask for help from the Qingyu Empire? Otherwise, even if we were completely wiped out, we might not be able to persevere."

As soon as Leng Qiuyue's words fell, everyone present's eyes fell on Meng Xiaoyun.

Everyone had a hint of pleading in their eyes. After several bloody battles, tens of thousands of troops were already injured. The remaining soldiers were injured. Even Meng Xiaoyun and Zuo Feng, the two generals, had suffered several severe injuries. If it weren't for the many soldiers' desperate efforts to rescue them, they would have already entered the underworld.,,,,,,

In just less than ten days, countless brothers have died in Jiuyou.

No one sees hope.

Even if everyone fights to the death, it only pushes back the time for the demise of Qiuyue Mountain.

Now, the only way is to ask for help.

Otherwise, no one can see the hope of persistence.

Zhuo Junlin sighed softly, obviously agreeing with Leng Qiuyue's opinion.

For Zhuo Junlin and the other six people, it was not their business at all. If Master Zhou had not fallen into Qiuyue Mountain's hands, they would not have even had any connection with Qiuyue Mountain.

Meng Xiaoyun's army carried a mission, and Qiuyueshan's brothers stood by their homes.

However, the six disciples of Lingzheng Sect are not the same. Now the young master of the Zhou family has died in Qiuyue Mountain. The whereabouts of the old patriarch Zhou are unknown. The six people can return to the master's sect to report at any time. They are still here until now, just to find out the real purpose of the demon clan. Once the battle situation is unfavorable, they may be recalled by the master's sect at any time.

"Far water cannot quench near thirst." Meng Xiaoyun shook his head.

"So, from the beginning, the general knew the sinisterness of this battle?" Leng Qiuyue sneered: "The general and the tens of thousands of soldiers in the tent came with the will of death, and we are just chess pieces used by the general. Can we use them if we can, and will we abandon them if we can't?"

"Random." Zuo Feng was furious and drew his sword to glar at Leng Qiuyue.

Dozens of personal soldiers in the tent hold their own swords. As long as Meng Xiaoyun gave the order, everyone would immediately dismember the people from Qiuyue Mountain.

"Get out." Meng Xiaoyun sighed softly.

"General,,,," Zuo Feng wanted to speak but stopped, and finally put the long sword back into the sheath.

"Our swords are used to deal with the enemy, not to attack our own people." A trace of pain flashed in Meng Xiaoyun's eyes: "If we cannot unite at this time, we will only be defeated by the demons and demons."

"Yourself?" Leng Qiuyue sneered in a cold voice: "When will the general treat us as you?"

"If you hadn't faced it personally, would you believe that Qiuyue Mountain is now under the military force of the demons and demons?" Meng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "For many people, everything that happened here has exceeded their understanding. If someone suddenly told you that there are really monsters and monsters in the world, would you believe it? Even if someone in the court believes it, it would be just a group of ordinary garrison soldiers. Facing the demons and demons, ordinary soldiers can't play any role at all. If you want to mobilize the real elites, let alone the Qingyu Empire, no country dares to suddenly mobilize the border defense army at will."

Leng Qiuyue couldn't help but speak for a moment, but everyone's eyes were filled with a hint of reluctance.

"Is Qiuyue Mountain really no longer hope?" Lengxueen smiled bitterly.

"Hope will always be there." Meng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "The predecessors of the human race faced a hundred times more dangerous than ours. As long as we don't give up, there will always be hope."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but feel shocked.

This sentence once had an endless sense of familiarity.

"Hope there?" Zhuo Ziyi couldn't help asking softly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Meng Xiaoyun again.

This former powerful general couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"For the human race in the past, this was just a competition, not even a war." Meng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "In this battlefield where no one seems to know, I don't know how many pairs of eyes will be staring here. When it is really dangerous, those human races will never stand by. Those real big figures will never watch the human race being slaughtered."

Meng Xiaoyun sighed: "As long as the 'guardian of the world' is still there and the 'descendants of the human king' are still alive, the human race will never give up hope."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but shocked.

Perhaps everyone present did not know what the "Guardian of the World" and "Descendants of the World" were, but Zhuo Junlin would never forget the woman in white he met in the desert, nor would he forget the enthusiasm of great practitioners like Yuan Qing for the Guardian of the World.

Just the record of killing the Immortal King can make countless human creatures in the world excited.

If the descendants of the human king can be as famous as the guardians of the world, they will never be easy to deal with.

"The general is right." Zhuo Junlin laughed: "When will the human race be truly desperate? What are the fears of the demon clowns and evil beasts? As long as we fight to the death, we will definitely defeat them."

Everyone's eyes lit up, but they stopped talking.

Zhuo Ziyi and others had a strong look of worry in their eyes and did not say much.

Meng Xiaoyun and many other soldiers looked at the old-fashioned young man, but couldn't help but calm down.
Chapter completed!