On the building ship on the northern front, the face of the Star and Moon Saint changed for the first time: "Impossible!"
The blood clan has surrounded and suppressed the Holy Land of the Bloods many times. In the wars against the human race, he has long been familiar with the rhythm of the human race. Three days is a dividing line and the beginning of the weak defense of the human race. This has been verified repeatedly in previous wars.
But why...
Even though he was indifferent to the destruction of those cannon fodders, his face was a little ferocious at this moment.
The death of cannon fodder was necessary and valuable before. Their deaths consumed the power of the human race and paved the way for the later generations to fight back, but this sudden change was unexpected by all the blood clans.
With this move alone, tens of thousands of blood clans under his command were killed or injured.
When did the human race become so strong?
He held his big hand on the side of the ship, and he used his force so hard that even the side of the ship was crushed.
In an instant, the Star and Moon Saint was in a dilemma.
At this moment, there were only two ways in front of him. One was to order the withdrawal of troops, but in this way, the efforts and efforts of the previous three days would be wasted and there was no meaning.
The second way is to continue to pressurize. The counterattack of the gambling race will not last for too long. This outbreak is just an accidental phenomenon. If you bet right, it is hoped that the destruction of the Sacred Land of Blood in the Blue Blood is expected to be destroyed. If it is wrong, then there may not be many of the hundreds of thousands of blood clan troops he brought to survive.
There was not much time in the battlefield for him to think, and with a ferocious expression, he shouted: "Continue!"
He chose the second path!
Although the past information was incorrect for some reason, he firmly believed that the human race's outbreak could not last long and had suffered huge losses. If it were to withdraw its troops in such a shame, it would be unreasonable.
The most important point is that he does not feel sorry for the death of his soldiers.
The order was issued, and the blood clan army continued to suppress it.
It turns out that he bet right.
In less than half an hour, the counterattack from the human race began to weaken.
This is inevitable. Although there are large arrays of mutual energy that cover the islands, allowing the monks who control the formations on the island to constantly leverage their strength without worrying about their own consumption, they can barely hold on, but the formations arranged on the city wall can no longer hold on.
The continuous activation of more than three days was greatly loaded on each formation. Coupled with the violent explosion that moment, many formations began to fail to operate.
Even if a large number of formation cultivators begin to wander on the city wall and start repairing, it is difficult to maintain the power just now.
The oppression of the blood clan army repeated, and this time it was faster than the last time, because the proportion of strong men dispatched in the blood clan army increased.
The distance is constantly approaching.
For the human race, although there is a defensive advantage, once the blood clan army is too close, the strong people of the human race will have to intercept it.
You must never let the vampire land on the island.
Now the eleven archipelagos around are the last line of defense in the Holy Land of the Blood, and no one can be destroyed. The human race knows this and the blood race also knows. So once the blood race is allowed to land on the island, then the first thing they do is not kill people, but destroy the island.
As long as any small island is destroyed, they can tear a hole in the human defense line.
On the human side, one must defend against the enemy, which is a choice that has no choice.
Two hundred feet is the limit distance, and no matter how close it is, it cannot be intercepted.
Intercepting at this distance, the fortifications of the small island in the rear can also provide some assistance.
As he spoke, Meng Jie retreated from his wrist a string of stones.
The stone string looked ordinary, with only seven or eight colorful stones strung on it. Lu Ye had noticed it before, but he didn't care too much, just thought it was a little hobby of the old senior.
But now it seems obviously not. Meng Jie took down the stone string at this time, and obviously he was going to take some action.
He raised his hand and picked a stone bead from the stone string. He said it was a bead, but it was not a round shape, but a small stone with irregular shape.
He weighed the small stone in his hand, just like a naughty boy, throwing it forward.
In an instant, violent spiritual power and blood burst out, Lu Ye's clothes clattered and his hair flew backwards.
As you see from the sight, sound waves burst out behind the small stone, which quickly expanded and became larger as you fly in, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge stone comparable to a house.
Wherever the stone passed, a vacuum area was blasted out from the camp of the blood clan army. Whether it was the cannon fodder in Yunhe Realm, the Zhenhu Realm or the Shenhai Realm Blood Clan, if it was touched, it would be killed or destroyed. Even the blood rivers activated by the blood clan strongmen were cut off in the waist, and screams came from the blood river.
Meng Jie drew his bow from left to right, and stones were thrown out.
In an instant, seven or eight vacuum zones with him as the source lie on the battlefield, and the blood clan was killed or injured.
Lu Ye's eyes twitched and he was secretly terrified.
He has never seen the physical cultivation of the Divine Sea Realm. Dao Thirteen is the physical cultivation of the Divine Sea Realm, but Dao Thirteen has no terrifying means like Meng Jie.
The little pebbles were obviously not ordinary pebbles, but more like a kind of treasure. I don’t know if Meng Jie refined them himself or got them from somewhere.
If you refine it yourself, you can refine it in the future. If you get it from somewhere, you will not be able to replicate your power today.
In any case, this move alone caused heavy losses to the blood clan.
One of the big rocks was obviously bombarded at the tower ship behind, but they killed too many blood clans along the way, and were blocked by blood rivers. When they arrived in front of the tower ship, most of the power had been lost.
A blood light burst out from the tower ship, hitting the stone like an arrow, and bursting into powder.
Across more than ten miles of land, the eyes of the Star and Moon Saint Lord and Meng Jie collided. The former face was gloomy, while the latter looked indifferent.
"Take good care of yourself!" Meng Jie said blindly, and then he ran his body and rushed forward with one hand. The burst of spiritual power and blood in an instant made the void tremble.
Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, his body rushed to bring death wherever he could, and there was no one who could join forces with the blood clan.
This is the powerful foundation of the old predecessors from Jiuzhou. It can be said that Meng Jie has reached the extreme on the path of physical cultivation, but due to some reasons, he cannot take that critical step.
Almost as soon as Meng Jie fought out, many human monks who had already been ready to go out on the wall of the island also rushed out.
They were in groups, basically in groups of five or six, and in groups of seven or eight.
When they snatched out of the city wall, there was no clue, but when they flew, their spiritual powers were activated and the qi was connected.
In an instant, spiritual power gathered into shape and formed different formations.
Different formations have different forms of appearance, just like the Xuanwu Moon-Looking Formation. The formation formed is the image of a huge Xuanwu looking up at the moon. Several people formed a formation stand on Xuanwu's limbs, the head and back, and a body of spiritual power merges, making the Xuanwu look lifelike.
It is also like the tiger roaring in the mountains, which is obviously a fierce tiger entering the mountain. As it opens its mouth and roars, the tiger roars and shakes the sky.
Another example is the Dragon Fighting Piercing the Sky Formation, which is a dragon shadow soaring in the sky, with a high roar and arousing morale.
In the sight of many blood clans, the human race they were familiar with was the human race they were familiar with, that was the ancient ferocious beasts that escaped from the trap. They were stunned and at a loss for a moment.
The human monks who formed a formation ignored these things and bravely rushed into the enemy group with the power of the formation. In an instant, blood rain flew.
Lu Ye also killed him.
His mission this time was to work with Meng Jie and Yue Ji to guard the island where he lived. He watched the show for several days before, but now he finally waited until he could do his best, so he would naturally not fall behind.
The lineup he dispatched was luxurious. After several days of drilling, hundreds of blood clan Taoist soldiers had already understood the changes in many formations. Before the battle, Lu Ye also made detailed arrangements, so he didn't need to give anything else at this moment. After the blood clan Taoist soldiers went out, they formed formations according to the previous arrangements.
Lu Ye himself formed the Nine Palaces Chain Formation. In addition to him and Dao Thirteen, there are seven carefully selected blood clan Taoist soldiers, each of which is at the fourth level of the Divine Sea.
He plunged into a river of blood that stretched across the air.
The underground blood river in the blood refining world is the foundation of the blood clan and a breeding ground for the blood clan blood fetus. However, the blood clan can also condense its own blood river with blood techniques.
The blood river condensed in this way is naturally incomparable to the real blood river, but it also has many mystery, especially the enemy's trap, which is very effective.
In the Qianliu Blessing Land, Dao Thirteen was trapped in a blood river and could not get out for a long time, and that blood river was only created by some blood tribes in the True Lake realm.
Of course, this also has something to do with the lack of spiritual intelligence in the Thirteenth Dao. If his spiritual intelligence is high enough, the blood river created by the blood clan in the Zhenhu realm will not trap him, and his strength is there.
The trapping of the enemy is only one aspect. The blood clan is hidden in the blood river, and its bodies are hidden and difficult to find. The trapped enemy must be wary of their attacks at any time, which is extremely difficult to deal with.
If Lu Ye was alone, he would never break into such a blood river at will. The blood river is the home court of the blood clan, so how could he play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses?
But if it forms a formation, especially if there are seven blood clan Taoist soldiers in the formation, it doesn't matter.
The blood clan Taoist soldiers are also extremely familiar with the Blood River. Although no one has taught them these, the blood clan is naturally proficient in all the secret techniques of the clan.
He led the Taoist soldiers into a river of blood, and immediately screamed and screamed from it. Then a corpse fell out of the river of blood and fell into the Shenque Sea.
The volume of the Blood River continues to shrink until it returns.
Chapter completed!