Xu Xian rushed in quickly under the night.

For practitioners, there is not much difference between day and night. Even a second-level true essence cultivator is enough to have very good night vision abilities.

In this case, night combat will not have much impact on their combat effectiveness. At most, humans are accustomed to resting at night and will be a little slow to react when facing emergencies.

However, the Zhang family specially chose night time, which was not aimless, because evolutionists and monks were different, and some second-level evolutionists were still affected by the lightless environment.

Before the evolutionists reach level 3, their abilities are single-line and extreme, which comes entirely from evolution itself, and are even worse than the innate supernatural powers of the demon clan.

The magical powers of the demon clan are at least complete, and a second-level evolutionist with strong combat power may not even have the means to quickly rush. This is the problem with the single-line ability.

However, it was this helplessness that led to the formation of the corps, because the people in Longyuan Realm understood very early that fighting alone would not work, and this is the principle that good and bad are dependent on each other.

In short, the Zhang family's choice to operate at night can somewhat weaken the combat effectiveness of the Rengu Corps. Even if this weakening is not much, it can still play a role.

Because everyone understands that burying the entire ancient corps here is destined to be a major project and will never be completed in a short time.

For this reason, the Zhang family invited four elite teams to help, in order to quickly encroach on the ancient army.

"The Zhang family has begun the first round of retreat." Xu Xian's eyes swept across the front and quickly made such a judgment in his heart.

He could clearly see that the lights were evacuating quickly in a certain direction, while a large number of evolvers were following behind.

It was just that because they had to take care of the large army, their speed could not be too fast, so it was difficult to keep the Zhang family.

Of course, this refers to the entire Zhang family's team, where some powerful third-level evolvers have already stared at a target in groups of three or three, trying their best to hold the opponent.

Cultivators can do things like killing and living power, and evolvers can do it too!

This is not the first time that the Rengu Corps has encountered such erosion. The two worlds have been fighting for thousands of years, and there are almost no new tactics, and they are all things that have been written into textbooks.

When both sides of the war are extremely familiar with tactics, what they need to compete is hard power, not just the combat power of personnel, battlefield scheduling, advance layout, strategic preparation, etc., these are all part of hard power.

The Zhang family invited four teams in advance and waited around them, which undoubtedly had the advantage.

Zhang Qimei followed Nan Nuanhe and ran away very quickly. From time to time, he also helped to knock back several chasing evolutionists.

Nan Nuanhe is a high-level monk who has been famous for a long time. She saw a small sword in her hand, and the sword was shining with blue light and constantly jumping in the air.

Every time the water-blue light jumped, an evolver stopped his body out of thin air, as if he was strangled by some force, and then quickly lost his vitality.

This situation mostly occurs in second-level evolvers or weaker third-level evolvers. Although they are not targeting strong players, their killing efficiency is extremely high.

There were only about 30 third-level evolutionists in the Rengu Corps. One of them was killed and one injured in this encounter, all of which were caused by Nan Nuanhe.

However, the counterattack of the Rengu Corps is also strong. This time the Zhang family's rush to the camp, the number of people left behind will not be much smaller than that of the opponent. It is still a loss.

But the significance of this rush to the camp is not to kill, but to disperse the originally strict formation of the Rengu Corps, forcing them to go out to pursue - if they don't pursue, they will continue to harass them.

This can only be done by the Zhang family, because the overall strength of the personnel they sent was close to the sum of the four teams, but the methods were not so diverse.

Moreover, taking the lead in rushing into the battlefield means casualties. Other teams will not take on such a job. They must have a life of spending their lives. The more old people on the battlefield, the more they understand this truth.

"Sister Nuanhe, let's retreat too. Brother Jiu said he would be ready to rush again in a quarter of an hour." Zhang Qimei saw that Nan Nuanhe was so angry that he quickly persuaded him.

She and Nan Nuanhe have been old friends for many years, and can also be said to be old best friends. After all, female monks like them who focus on cultivation cannot consider finding a Taoist partner at all. They usually only have a few best friends.

It is precisely because of the good relationship that Zhang Qimei knew that Sister Nan was good at everything, but she was too killing. Every time she went to the battlefield, she would definitely drive all the enemies out of her.

Is there any relatives and friends who die at the hands of the evolvers? The answer is no. Nan Nuanhe once said in private that she has no prejudice against the evolvers, she just wants to see them die.

"Okay." Nan Nuanhe took back her sword without feeling exhausted and said vaguely.

The blue dagger seemed to be spiritual, and it turned into a faint light and pierced towards Nan Nuanhe's abdomen, but it did not cause any wounds and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Qimei looked around and her eyebrows were pounding. She knew in her heart that this was actually the effect of her natal magic weapon, but normal people would definitely not collect magic weapons like this...

Nan Nuanhe took a look at Rengu Corps at the last time, and seemed a little reluctant to leave, but finally turned around resolutely without any pause in his movements.

But just as she was about to accelerate her evacuation, a faint light passed by not far away and turned directly to the Gu Army Corps. This made Nan Nuanhe slightly stunned and suddenly turned around.

"Who is that?" Zhang Qimei also noticed the light of escape and said in surprise, "Why are there anyone moving forward at this time... it's not ours!"

The escape light was obviously a Taoist monk, but Zhang Qimei was very familiar with the people who came here this time, and was definitely not the Golden Pill monk she knew.

Nan Nuanhe frowned slightly, the blue sword was released again, and said, "No matter who it is, let him go now and die... You go first, I'll save people."

As soon as the words fell, her figure had already rushed out without a moment of pause.

"You don't want to save people, you just want to kill a few more..." Zhang Qimei thought speechlessly, but she didn't dare to delay too much, and her figure quickly retreated backwards.

Of course, she could not "leave first" as Nan Nuanhe said. Although she was confident in Nan Nuanhe's level, this was a nearly complete entire regiment after all!

Even if they are Jindan monks, who dares to say that they will definitely be able to escape without any hesitation except the top ones?

Zhang Qimei quickly retreated to the back and shouted: "Brother Jiu! Brother Jiu, go and see. Someone rushed into the enemy's square formation. Sister Nuanhe went to save people!"
Chapter completed!