It took Meng Xiaoyun and other veterans who had been through the battlefield to truly feel the power of the human race for three consecutive days.

From time to time, human cultivators came. Each of these human cultivators who came and went, brought brilliant achievements that shocked the three armies. From time to time, demons and demon creatures were taken off their great heads, becoming the condemnation of many monks to Meng Xiaoyun.

At this time, Meng Xiaoyun felt the true background of the human race, and this iron-blooded tough guy who was almost beaten down by the demon race stood up.

Although his record was not comparable to that mysterious woman in white, the achievements brought by these human monks were enough to make the three armies stunned.

In three days, according to Zuo Feng's front camp report, thousands of human cultivators came to help. What followed was more than 3,000 strong men from the two demon clans buried under the swords of the powerful men of the human clan. When this number was reported to Meng Xiaoyun, the general, who had always been calm, was shocked.

If I hadn't seen countless demon corpses sent outside the gate with my own eyes, I was afraid that Meng Xiaoyun would not have believed that the human race could get such a big advantage in front of the two races.

As more and more demons were killed, the demon clan retreated one after another, and in turn set up numerous mechanisms on Guanri Cliff, they were afraid of night attacks by human cultivators. This move by the demon clan made all the soldiers very happy, and everyone felt proud. It turned out that the demon clan was just like this.

In the lobby, Zhuo Junlin stroked Leng Qiuyue's black hair with a doting look on his face, but Zhuo Ziyi's teeth were itchy. If it weren't for the Lin sisters' fighting to death, I was afraid that the second senior sister, who had always been afraid of the world's chaos, would have fought to the death with Leng Qiuyue. Many leaders in the hall discussed military operations with Meng Xiaoyun and others, but they all automatically ignored this group of young men and girls.

Just kidding, Leng Qiu Zhan’s example is the one who is violent, but no one wants to cause trouble. The tiger-toothed girl with a tiger head and a tiger-toothed girl is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. In this case, she is afraid that she will become a scapegoat. Everyone present is a human being, so how can they not tell the seriousness of the matter?

"General." Zhuo Donglai looked at everyone, but smiled bitterly: "I saw the general calm and relaxed these two days, and many soldiers were filled with joy, but I don't know what the general is thinking?"

Meng Xiaoyun's face changed slightly: "I don't know what kind of insights Mr. Zhuo has."

"We have relaxed a lot these days, and even from time to time, the human monks attacked the demon clan without passing through the guards." Zhuo Donglai smiled bitterly: "Our power is much stronger, but the thousands of monks who arrived have made everyone's defense relax. Even more terrible, all monks fight on their own, and everyone only cares about their own interests, but ignores the real danger."

"Dangerous?" Meng Xiaoyun's face changed slightly.

"The human reinforcements have arrived." Zhuo Donglai chuckled: "But the reinforcements of the demon clan and the demon clan have not appeared for a long time. Could it be that the demon clan and the demon clan are their absolute combat power now? Or, we are really afraid of the demon clan and making them dare not take any more actions?"

Everyone present couldn't help but look cold.

Meng Xiaoyun and others have thought about this level, but the increasing number of achievements has made everyone feel that the demon clan is just such an illusion.

The human race has an extremely powerful foundation. Will the real foundation be weaker after a longer period of time?

They would not naively think that the true strength of the demon clan was limited to this.

"No one knows when their subsequent reinforcements will arrive. Once the human race has the upper hand, it will take action without restraint. It may lead to the counterattack of the two demons." A strange color flashed in Zhuo Donglai's eyes: "Life is a priceless thing, and life and death on the battlefield cannot be considered hatred. If the general allows many human race monks to hunt with great fanfare, he is afraid that they will turn to ordinary people, and that will be a disaster at that time."

Meng Xiaoyun's face was gloomy, but a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the head commander of the three armies who had always been calm suddenly realized that he had no way to restrain the human monks.

Since the woman in white arrived and killed the six elders of the demon clan and the devil clan, things have gone far beyond his control. Those who really obeyed his military orders, except for the soldiers of the three armies and the Qiuyueshan tribe, no one has any control at all.

Although those human monks obeyed Meng Xiaoyun's military orders on the surface, even he didn't know whether those people would take him as the commander in front of him seriously.

The power became stronger, but it spread the original iron barrel-like power, and there was no change in the power that could be mobilized.

The subtle influence made the original soldiers relax their vigilance.

Under such circumstances, if either of the demon race or the demon race attacks, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, after the initial letting go, Meng Xiaoyun suddenly didn't know how to restrain these human cultivators.

"The human support has arrived, and at most, only five days will the subsequent army of the demon clan arrive. The demon clan has always been in remote places, and it may take one more day, which means we have one more day to prepare. It is even possible that the top combat power of the demon clan has reached the battlefield, but it has not taken action yet." Zhuo Donglai smiled bitterly: "What's ridiculous is that we thought we had already gained the upper hand now, and the demon clan has become our defeated generals."

Meng Xiaoyun was sweating coldly, and the commanders looked at each other, but there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"The lowest level of human cultivators also has the cultivation level of shackles, and flying to the sky and escaping from the earth is no problem. Once the battle situation is not good for us, those people can escape freely at any time." Zhuo Donglai's voice was cold: "But most of the soldiers under the general's command have never practiced soldiers. Once all the elites of the demon clan emerge, the bad luck will be those soldiers with low cultivation, and even disrupt the situation we have finally maintained."

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Donglai's face, and even Zhuo Ziyi calmed down, looking at the elder brother of Lingzhengmen who had always been familiar with curiosity.

This young and energetic disciple of Lingzheng Sect, who has always been young and energetic, gave everyone a surprise.

Except for Zhuo Junlin who has always been alive and only Leng Qiuyue in his eyes, everyone else has a look of surprise.

"These are just the best ideas." Zhuo Donglai smiled bitterly: "If the demon clan is making a game, I'm afraid the situation will be even more terrifying. Now those human cultivators are killing demons, at most they are just strong people at the peak of the Shackle Mirror. It is very likely that the demon clan has set up a dead end and wants to capture all the human cultivators in one place."

Meng Xiaoyun's face became extremely ugly.

What Zhuo Donglai mentioned now may not be impossible.

If that is true, the human race's situation will be a hundred times more dangerous,,,,,,

Above a towering ancient tree, a fiery red bird as big as a palm slowly opened its eyes.

"It's really useless. I was forced into such a situation by the genius of the human race." The feathers on the bird's body flashed like a stream of light, but they were the most mysterious Zhuque clan: "Although the little guy from Uncle Bai's family is not very competitive, he will never be captured by the human race. That little guy has always been eccentric, but I'm afraid there are other variables in it. Could it be for the unsolved case back then?"

In the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea, a young man wearing a jade crown opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely majestic, but he had a hint of deepness that was not commensurate with his age: "What kind of peerless genius has appeared in the human race that can defeat the little evil tiger and captured it alive. If this matter is spread, what face will the descendants of our Four Demon Emperors still stand in the world?"

This is a descendant of ancient blue dragons that only appeared in legends.

In the sea eye of the North Sea, Xuanwu, with a snake-headed turtle body, stretched out his head: "It's such a group of useless wastes. At least decades of cultivation, and his innate magical powers are thousands of times better than the human race. But I didn't expect this to fall into the hands of the human race. It's so sad."

Deep in Kunlun Mountain, a colorful phoenix opened its eyes, full of rage: "Who dares to capture my demon emperor's son? Such a heinous crime cannot be forgiven. When I go and take down this evil man with my own hands, I will establish my authority in front of all demons.

Among the major holy places of the demon clan, countless legendary birds and beasts that only existed in the legend were awakened. Those demon geniuses who were only circulated among the top leaders of the demon clan were all alarmed by the unique secret techniques of each tribe.
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