"Demon Tide!"

In the dark night, the scouts' shouts rang through the night sky.

Before he could recover, tens of thousands of monsters surged from behind from the polar night world, swallowing up all the escaped scouts in an instant.

Ahead, in the camp of the Eight Tribes in Mobei, the soldiers of the Eight Tribes immediately rushed out of their tents and looked at the rushing tide of monsters with a look of horror on their faces.

Even the soldiers of Mobei, who have fought against monsters many times, saw such a large-scale monster tide for the first time.

Most of the soldiers on the grassland are good at riding and shooting. However, in the face of monsters, war horses have an inherent fear and cannot participate in the battle. Without their horses, the cavalry on the grassland cannot exert their power. They can only give up their advantages and use their incompetence to fight.

Fighting monsters in positional battles.

There were many fortifications built in front of the Eight Tribes’ camp. The generals and soldiers on the grassland did not attack and defend their positions without authorization, but they had to make this choice. This was one of the important reasons why the Eight Tribes in Mobei were repeatedly defeated.

"Hold the camp!"

In the Eight Divisions' camp, the generals of the Eight Divisions in Mobei immediately ordered to guard the camp, and relied on the fortifications built in advance to resist step by step.

In front of the camp, huge ravines criss-crossed one after another. In order to resist the impact of monsters on the plains, the soldiers of the Eight Tribes of Mobei tried their best to increase their chances of winning.

"Fire the arrow!"

The first wave of monsters' attack was approaching, and the generals of the Eight Divisions ordered to slow down the monsters' attack speed with a rain of arrows.

In an instant, tens of thousands of arrow feathers flew out from the eight camps, falling from the sky like rain.

"Keng! Keng! Keng!"

There was a harsh clashing sound of gold and stone. Among the monsters, many powerful monsters had hard steel skins that were hard to be hurt by swords.

However, not all monsters' steel skins are invulnerable to swords. The steel skins on most monsters are only equivalent to human light armor and cannot completely resist the sharpness of sharp arrows.

In an instant, countless arrows fell into the demonic tide, blood splashed, and the night was stained with ink.

While the rain of arrows delayed the attack of the monsters, one hundred thousand Mobei soldiers quickly formed a formation in front of the Eight Divisions' camp, with shield soldiers moving forward and spearmen behind, on full alert.

The next moment, the demon tide rushed over, with a rumbling crashing sound, and they fought with the soldiers of the eight tribes in Mobei.

It was a tragic scene, the red blood of humans and the black blood of monsters blended together. Although the soldiers of Mobei did not have the monsters' hard steel skin, they had sharp spears and strong heavy shields. With their cooperation, they could barely compete with the monsters.

.

However, everyone knows that this is only a temporary appearance.

The monster's physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary humans, and there are many terrible monsters hidden among the monsters. Once the battle formation of the Eight Soldiers is broken up, what awaits the Eight Soldiers will be a one-sided massacre.

Behind the battlefield, the young masters from the Confucian sect, the Buddhist sect, and the Tianyu Palace were all shocked when they saw the battlefield with heavy casualties in front of them.

Even though the young and powerful people who came here were all the leaders of the younger generation from all the forces, they had never experienced the cruelty of war. Now that they had seen it with their own eyes, it was difficult to recover for a while.

"Is this a war?"

On a high ground not far from the Confucian camp, Li Ziye looked at the scene in the distance, and his heart was filled with waves.

In front of the Confucian camp, Faru also looked at the battle ahead with a solemn expression, his expression slightly condensed.

Such a large-scale demon tide is unusual and not good!

"Revenge?"

In the camp of the Eight Tribes and the Tantai Tribe, Tantai Jingyue looked at the wave of monsters rushing in front of her, with little flashes of light flashing in her eyes.

Such a large-scale demon tide has never been seen before. Could it be caused by the murder of the demon king in the polar night world? If so, the monster's wisdom and revenge are more terrifying than she imagined.

However, she always felt that things would not be that simple.

Somewhat too coincidental.

Tantai Jingyue looked back at the three parties behind the Eight Divisions Camp in Mobei, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

I really hope her guess is wrong.

"Master, shall we take action?" Chen Qiaoer asked from behind Faru in the Confucian camp.

"Wait a little longer."

Faru said in a deep voice, "Now is not the best time."

Their responsibility is to deal with the big monsters and monster kings. As for the ordinary monsters, they are too large in number and can only be left to the soldiers of the Eight Tribes of Mobei.

Confucianism, Buddhism, Tianyu Palace, and the three forces chose to wait and see. No one took action rashly. In addition to giving the young disciples time to adapt, they also did not want to let the disciples' sacrifices be in vain.

While the three parties were watching, on the distant battlefield, in the turbulent black energy, dozens of extremely powerful demons appeared, directly breaking through the battle formation of the eight soldiers, and started slaughtering them like crazy.

"Confucian disciples, form an array."

When Fa Ru saw this, he immediately ordered.

"yes!"

In the rear, the disciples of the Confucian sect took orders and immediately formed a sword formation, preparing to deal with the monster.

"Amitabha, Buddhist disciples, form a formation!"

In front of the Buddhist camp, Fa Hai looked at the scene in front and gave the same order.

"yes!"

One hundred and eight stick monks took orders and formed a formation to meet the enemy.

"The Heavenly Mandate summons everyone to form an array!"

Similarly, in front of the Tianyu Palace where there were the largest number of people, Liu Rongnu gave an order to prepare for the upcoming enemy.

"yes!"

Behind them, one by one, the oracles in divine robes took orders, and dazzling white light rose around them, like a blazing sun, illuminating the dark night.

Three groups of forces, each showing their magical powers, three astonishing auras rose up in the dark night, their power was overwhelming and the night sky was divided into three.

Subsequently, on the battlefield, dozens of big demons broke through the obstruction of the eight soldiers of Mobei and quickly rushed to the front of the three-point camp.

"Get into formation!"

I only heard three majestic voices from the three camps, and immediately, dazzling brilliance shot straight into the sky, dazzling.

"Haoran Sword Formation!"

In the Confucian camp, Li Ziye was shocked when he saw the swords whirling sharply in front of each Confucian disciple.

Rumor has it that the Confucian Sect's Haoran Sword Formation was created by the Confucian leader himself. It can be said to be the most powerful formation in the Confucian Sect. The more people who use it, the stronger it becomes.

If enough Confucian disciples use it, it can even resist the great practitioners of the Five Realms.

After a few breaths, more than twenty big demons rushed over, with black demonic energy surging and ice-cold.

"cut!"

In front of the Haoran Sword Formation, Bai Wangyu held the sword, his whole body full of zhenqi, and shouted.

"cut!"

Behind them, ninety-seven Confucian disciples shouted loudly at the same time, held their swords, and struck down with one strike.

In an instant, Haoran's sword formation burst out with extremely powerful power. The sword energy stretched three hundred feet across and killed twenty big monsters with one sword.

The sprayed demon blood completely dyed the wilderness into ink color and turned into frost when it fell to the ground.

On the other side, Buddhism suppressed, and the demon-suppressing stick formation also burst out with astonishing power, blocking all the big demons coming from the front.

Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. Today, disciples of Confucianism and Buddhism firmly believe in this and use all their strength to stop monsters from causing chaos in the world.

To the west of the two camps of Confucianism and Buddhism, in front of the main camp of the Heavenly Mandate Hall, one hundred and fifty Heavenly Mandate envoys, led by Shenzi Yan Xiaoyu, simultaneously performed the Holy Light Technique. In an instant, beams of light fell from the sky and rushed forward.

on many great demons.

"ah!"

As the holy light was added to their body, painful groans suddenly sounded from the mouths of more than a dozen big demons, and their bodies quickly burned.

The yin and yang restrain each other, and the great demon that is hard to be harmed by swords, under the formation of the three forces, is covered with demon energy, flesh and blood is incinerated, and disappears into smoke.

"Jie Jie."

Just when everyone thought that all the great demons that broke out from the polar night world were about to be killed, the twelve terrifying auras hidden in the great demons suddenly erupted.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, twelve demon kings appeared, their auras joined together, their pressure surged, and they broke the formation with their own hands.

"Boom, boom, boom!"
Chapter completed!