The foundation-building monk surnamed Yue, who was standing behind Chen Kuang, seemed to have heard nothing, and stood still, silently looking at the clerks who were constantly retreating in front of him.

Chen Kuang had not heard the movement behind him for a long time. He seemed to understand something, and turned around and asked with glaring eyes.

"Junior Brother Yue, what do you mean?"

The foundation-building monk surnamed Yue did not seem to feel Chen Kuang's anger, but instead scolded Chen Kuang with expressionless expression.

"Even the foundation-building monks can't stop it. What's the use of a group of Qi training monks going up? It's just to stay hung up for a while!"

"Senior Brother Chen, instead of doing such a useless thing that ruins the reputation of the sect and fails to achieve his goals, it is better to think more and maybe find a way to break the deadlock."

The foundation-building monk surnamed Yue did not object to Chen Kuang's idea, but also disagreed with this practice of not achieving the goal and damaging the reputation of the sect.

The reputation of the sect can be corrupted, but it must be corrupted to be valuable.

If those Qi-training monks pull up, they can block the progress of the corpse tide and ghosts, and keep the formation base under their feet.

Even the Qi-Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation without hesitation

Pull it up.

Chen Kuang also knew that doing this was a useless work, but now he had no choice but to make this decision with the idea of ​​delaying for a while.

While the two brothers were confronting each other, the foundation-building monk of the Chisha Sect who was responsible for supervising the battlefield on the right rushed over and reported to Chen Kuanghui loudly.

"Senior Brother Chen, the coalition forces of the scattered cultivators on the right battlefield have completely wiped out the corpse and ghost army and are now heading to the central battlefield to support."

Chisha Sect sent a supervising officer on all the battlefields of casual cultivators to supervise casual cultivators and record their military achievements.

The casual cultivator is a very large group, with a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are all kinds of casual cultivators.

The main function of the supervisor is to find out those who do not work hard among the casual cultivators, and kick out this type of casual cultivator from the quota entering the Guisha Island.

When Chen Kuang heard this, he hurried to the perception map. The foundation-building monk named Yue followed closely behind. Sure enough, he saw twenty-one green dots on the right rushing to the central battlefield.

Although these twenty-one green dots seemed very weak in the face of more than 200 red dots that were constantly advancing forward on the central battlefield, they made Chen Kuang see hope of resurrection.

This is a war between two armies, not a battle between two monks. The absolute strength gap is of course important, but the morale of the monk coalition and the inner desire for victory are also important.

The hard gap in overall strength between the two sides, the monk coalition forces on the central battlefield retreated step by step, resulting in the morale of the monk coalition forces being depressed and were about to collapse completely.

At this time, a reliable reinforcements are needed to inspire the morale of the coalition forces, so that they can regain their hope of victory and ignite their desire for life.

Chen Kuang's mind was spinning rapidly, looking for a way to take the opportunity to completely save the game of chess in front of him.

However, there were too few chess pieces in Chen Kuang's hand, and he had many feasible ideas in his heart, but he had no chance to display them.

After careful consideration, Chen Kuang asked the Supervisor of Chisha Sect on the battlefield on the right.

"Junior Brother Lin, how powerful are the group of casual cultivators on the battlefield on the right?"

The ability to wipe out the third-level zombies and ghosts on the right battlefield is definitely not weak. This is Chen Kuang’s inner thoughts and the result he wants.

Only powerful rescue and rescue that has the strength to lead them to victory can arouse the morale of the Central Battlefield Monks' Alliance and thus win the war.

The superviser said bluntly without any hesitation.

"The overall strength of those group of casual cultivators is very average, a little weaker than the ordinary foundation-building disciples of this sect."

Hearing this, Chen Kuang and the foundation-building monks surnamed Yue's passionate hearts were half cold at the same time. A same idea emerged in their hearts. Even with the support of these twenty-one casual cultivators, it would be difficult to revive the dead on the central battlefield.

"But there was a powerful cultivator among the group of cultivators. He killed half of the zombies and ghosts on the right battlefield alone."

"The battlefield on the right can wipe out the entire army of corpse ghosts. To be honest, he depends on him alone."

"Those casual cultivators dare to go to the central battlefield because they took the lead!"

The powerful foundation-building cultivators in Chisha Cultivation Immortal Continent received invitations from Chisha Sect. There was no such strong man on the battlefield on the right.

Although Chen Kuang was puzzled by the identity of the powerful cultivator, he now had more important things to do.

Under such a disadvantage, the coalition forces on the central battlefield need a hero, and the powerful casual cultivator may play this role.

So, Chen Kuang first sent a message to the senior brother of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment on the Central battlefield, and then said to the foundation-building monk named Yue behind him.

"Junior Brother Yue, you will take the five junior brothers who are left by this sect to the left wing to command the monks on the entire left wing. Please be sure to block the zombies and ghosts from the battlefield on the left."

This time, the foundation-building monk surnamed Yue did not refute Chen Kuang's decision, but said with a little concern.

"Senior Brother Chen, let's keep two of them. Zhenji needs two people to guard him no matter how much."

Chen Kuang thought about it and finally denied the proposal of the foundation-building monk surnamed Yue.

"There are not many foundation-building monks on the left wing, and there are fewer two, why do you use to block the zombies and ghosts that rushed from the battlefield on the left?"

"As for the formation base, I am not there. In addition, I will also transfer twenty elite Qi training disciples from this sect from the rear to visit the guard."

After hearing this, the foundation-building monk named Yue didn't say anything, so he summoned the five foundation-building monks of Chisha Sect who were guarding around and went to the left.

After the Yue Foundation Establishment Cultivator and others left, Chen Kuang thought for a moment and ordered the supervisor on the battlefield on the right.

"Junior Brother Wang, go and tell that fellow Taoist, if he can reverse the disadvantages of this sect in the central battlefield, this sect will thank you very much afterwards!"

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The third-level middle and lower-grade zombie ghosts on the battlefield on the right are not Chen Zimo's one-union enemy at all. Chen Zimo easily destroyed more than ten third-level zombie ghosts without much effort.

Seeing that Chen Zimo had destroyed a large number of zombies and ghosts so easily, the other cultivators became confused and rushed up with great emotion.

Chen Zimo was clearing the way ahead. Although more than ten foundation-building cultivators fell, they also cleaned up the zombies and ghosts on the battlefield.

After the battle, the surviving cultivators all had one or two tricks, so they all had the courage to go to the central battlefield to support with Chen Zimo.

On the way to the central battlefield, Chen Zimo took out two third-level pills to restore spiritual power and took them. While rushing to the road, he refined the pills.

Except for Chen Zimo, everyone else suffered a little bit of minor injuries, and the pill healing pill healed was one more pill than Chen Zimo.

Not far from the central battlefield, the formerly departed Supervisor of the Chisha Sect came back.
Chapter completed!