The second elder and the third elder both looked at the first elder. The first elder was a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage. He might have just seen something.
The great elder also shook his head slightly. He did not use all his strength to scan his spiritual consciousness just now, which would definitely alarm Yan San, so he was also unable to detect how Li Yan cast the spell.
He only sensed some invisible energy in the basin, and then saw Li Yan flying back.
"Could it be that the Sprite Sect's poison-using methods are so unpredictable?"
The disbelieving voice of the third elder appeared in the minds of the first elder and the second elder. She also poisoned everyone, so she couldn't do it so lightly.
"I hope he is not pretending to be a ghost, or thinks that the poison he casts can really deal with the wind beast, but just makes it invisible and colorless, but has no real use!"
The second elder also said in disbelief...
An hour later, the battle between the two sides resumed!
"Enemy attack!"
"Defense! Defense!"
Screams suddenly sounded out in an instant, filling the frontline battlefield like a wave.
Tens of breaths later, the two sides collided with each other. In an instant, large areas of blood and flesh were splashed, and screams and screams filled the world...
On the defensive line due north of the wind beast's attack, hundreds of mortal warriors were nervously looking down the hillside.
Soon after the Tianli monks above issued a warning, they would be attacked by a large number of "wind iron beasts".
A Ling is only nineteen years old, with a slender figure, and her exposed bronze skin has a smooth texture. The tight-fitting short armor made of "Wind Elephant Beast" skin only reaches her thighs, making her legs look almost
Taking up most of the body.
She held a shield in one hand and a hooked sickle in the other. She leaned forward in a half-bow, and her black hair had long turned into short, black hair like a man's.
The forward leaning body made the two huge plump masses on her chest look unusually plump in her tight clothes and short armor. Some sweat was flowing down her neck into the ravine...
Aling knew that after the aerial monk issued the warning, within twenty-five breaths at most, those tidal waves of "wind iron beasts" would turn around the detour below and rush straight towards the mountain.
This is also one of the reasons why they chose to defend here, so as to prevent the "Wind Iron Beast" from rushing uphill in a straight line after rushing out of the basin.
On the road over there, monks from the tribe have set up a series of formations, with the purpose of preventing the "Wind Iron Beast" from charging straight up the road.
Therefore, the "Wind Iron Beasts" rush out of the basin, and then here they have to turn around a mountain bend, which instantly destroys their sprinting strength. If they want to rush up the hillside, they need to recharge their energy, and their momentum will also be reduced.
Due to the constant battles and the need to continuously strengthen the rear defense in the southeast, east, north and northwest, the formations here cannot be deployed in large numbers.
"Eight, nine, ten..."
There were beads of sweat dripping down A Ling's smooth forehead. Her eyes were staring downward, and she was silently counting the time in her heart.
She has been fighting the wind beast for three years. If she survives for more than three years here, she is considered a veteran, because human life is like nothing on the battlefield and people die too quickly.
Most tribesmen need to go to war after reaching the age of fifteen. Because A Ling is a girl, she was delayed for a few months, but she finally entered this flesh-and-blood purgatory.
A Ling practiced the simplified version of "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" very hard and gained huge power, which made her combat power among the best among ordinary mortal warriors.
In the past three years, except for a short break every three days, A-ling has been doing a lot of work.
She had gone through countless battles, big and small, and she couldn't remember how many times she almost died.
But she survived despite working hard with her companions.
After practicing the "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique", even if it is simplified and used by mortals, it is still a thing of the immortal family, so the scars left on the bodies of the Tianli people who practice this technique will slowly disappear.
Ah Ling, who was on full alert, had golden wheat-colored skin, and because her whole body was tight, her thin strips of muscles were looming as she breathed, like a female leopard waiting for her prey.
"Eighteen, nineteen..."
At this moment, there was some doubt in A Ling's eyes. In the past, after the monk in the sky gave the warning, you could hear the earth rumbling and trembling for about ten breaths, and it would become more and more intense;
In about fifteen breaths, those wind beasts will turn around the corner at the foot of the mountain and appear in their sight...
But today there was no movement. The ground was shaking in other places around the place, and shouts of killing were everywhere, but the expected "Wind Iron Beast" still didn't appear here.
At first, when the time came to ten breaths, the ground was already shaking due to the interference from other warring parties in the surrounding area, so A Ling and the others did not feel that anything was wrong.
Until twenty breaths ago, there was still no "Wind Iron Beast" appearing below...
At thirty breaths, many of the hundreds of mortal warriors began to stand up straight and began to stretch their heads and look down, as if this would broaden their field of vision.
Aling and the other team leaders didn't know what was going on, so they began to communicate with each other with their eyes. At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky.
"The wind beast attacking you seems to be stuck in the basin and can't get out. Don't leave your post without authorization and wait for orders! Get out six squad leaders and board the beacon tower!"
A monk was floating in the air, looking into the distance with a strange expression. He was the monk responsible for warning and early warning preparations in this direction.
After hearing the order from the monk above, hundreds of mortal warriors from the Tianli tribe below all showed surprised expressions. What does it mean to be trapped in a basin? They knew that basin very well, and it was not a swamp or a river...
But at this time, the shouts of killing were loud and earth-shattering, and they could not speak at will, lest the captains of each team should convey any urgent orders, and they would accidentally ignore them.
All they could do was hold sharp blades and shields in their hands, and look at each other in surprise.
Hundreds of warriors are grouped into a team of about ten people, so that they can quickly form a small team and cooperate with each other more quickly and sharply.
Soon, six team captains walked out from below. The six people who walked out were also the result of the tacit understanding between the team captains below.
They knew who was the veteran captain here, and basically determined who would go out with just one look.
A Ling was among them. After the six of them warned the deputy captain of their team, each of them jumped quickly in the mountains like apes and antelopes, like projectiles falling and bouncing in the mountain stream.
Soon, Aling and the others came to a beacon tower high on the mountain peak, where a monk was standing with his hands behind his hands, still looking in a certain direction.
It was not the first time that A Ling came to the beacon tower. This was usually where the monks discussed military plans with them.
Although the monk is powerful, in this kind of large-scale battle, he
We are not the most powerful people in the world, so we still need to rely on mortal warriors to resist together.
Many battle force deployments and formations still require consultation with the strongest among mortals to form a complete coordination of forces and time.
This is also an important reason why the Tianli tribe has always stood firm. Others are immortals who have different paths. However, in the Tianli tribe, the immortal cultivators are only the most powerful warriors in the tribe. Ordinary mortals are just not as good as them in combat power.
"Look there!"
When the monk saw the six people from A Ling coming up, he pointed in a direction below.
Ah Ling and the others looked up and saw that where the monk was pointing was a basin.
Although Aling and the others have no spiritual consciousness, the basin is only about ten miles away from them.
With their eagle-like eyesight, and under such clear weather, a few people could probably see clearly what was going on there without any obstruction.
Aling saw smoke and dust rising everywhere in that basin, and the black "wind iron beasts" were constantly entering from the gap in the valley on the other side, running forward, but often they only ran a short distance away, and then their limbs went limp.
Fell down.
Either due to the huge inertia, their bodies continued to roll forward after falling to the ground, or they were trampled under their feet by more "Wind Iron Beasts". The basin was already full of bones and flesh, and blood flowed into rivers.
These "Wind Iron Beasts" basically have immature intelligence. Once they smell blood, they become even more ferocious and smash the corpses in front of them into pieces, and they themselves fall to the ground in the next moment...
…
For a time, the entire basin was filled with smoke and dust, and howling sounds continued, but none of the "wind iron beasts" could rush through the halfway point of the basin and fell to the ground.
Even though they were so far apart, Aling and the others could hear the roars coming...
"Look!"
Just when A Ling and the others were stunned, wondering what was happening, one of the team leaders suddenly pointed to the sky above the basin.
Several people quickly looked up and saw more than a dozen huge "wind beasts" flying rapidly towards there. Apparently the wind beasts in other attacking directions also discovered the abnormality there.
The "Wind Iron Beasts" that entered the basin were unable to send back any news and died inside. The "Wind Iron Beasts" that had not yet opened their intelligence even blocked the entrance of the valley with random bombardments.
As a result, several "Wind Wild Goose Beasts" flew over the basin, and just when A Ling and the others saw those "Wind Wild Goose Beasts" flying over the basin.
Mu Di, without any warning, the huge "Wind Goose Beasts" were like paper kites with broken strings, plunging to the ground and then making no sound anymore...
"Hiss! Did you get any orders to set up an ambush in the basin?"
The monk on the beacon tower withdrew his shocked gaze. He had rarely seen such a scene of large numbers of wind beasts dying instantly. It was like crushing a swarm of ants to death.
The scene of a group of wind beasts dying within a few breaths was so shocking. For a moment, the monk wondered if he had taken a day off yesterday. Could it be that there was some news that was not conveyed to him in time?
Although A Ling and the others could not see as clearly as the monks, they could still see the results clearly. Each of them opened their mouths in surprise, and felt waves of dizziness in their heads.
"When did killing the wind beast become so easy..."
A squad leader murmured.
To be continued...