The battle before the formation did not last long, and the shock left to both sides took a long time to digest. When I saw the demon cultivator's determination to die, I asked the master to give up the idea of ​​a decisive battle today. The demon cultivator was worried because the demon hunting entourage showed strength that was not inferior to him at all, and was worried about the future.

To survive in a desperate situation, one must have hope of living to be worth asking for. Those monks who exploded were promised various guarantees, whether they were based on race or a relative, they always had expectations. With the reputation of the Demon Palace, no one was worried that those promises would not be fulfilled after they died, but if all the people here died, what's the use of a promise?

At least, someone will always bring the news back!

The five-day breaking of the formation is a vow made the Lord declare in public. The demon hunter believes it, and the demon cultivator also believes it; in fact, if the Lord is ordered to do nothing, the demon cultivator can be destroyed today. In other words, the result of the battle is destined, and the difference is only in time.

The taste of death will not be good, and the good aspects are not lacking. For example, Kingsoft is now cooler than before.

"I don't know what happened below. I think it's always the thing that Xiao Shisanlang did, it's God's will."

Old Man Tianyu looked at Aoqiu and the strong man, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'm so confused. Thank you both."

The strong man laughed and said, "The elder is good, I'm just acting, it's no big deal."

The god-transforming monk uses forbidden art to pretend to self-destruct and intimidate the other party. This is the guarantee for the battle in front of the formation to obtain "perfection"; in addition to Tianyu, the demon cultivator has at least seven god-transforming monks. If all of them use forbidden art to self-destruct, no one can afford it.

Aoqiu was not as optimistic as a strong man, and said with a gloomy look: "Don't be reborn. Next time we are exposed, we will see the flaws."

Tianyu sighed and said, "This is not possible, but in my opinion, the other party will not make any big moves before breaking the formation."

"That's only five days." Elder Mu said worriedly.

Elder Tianyu said bitterly: "Yes, there are still seven days left to settle down. Speaking of which, I have never thought that one day I would live with my fingers, which is a rare experience."

People who can laugh at themselves are very powerful, but this kind of strength cannot bring any improvement to the situation of the demon cultivator. After discussing for a while, the bosses couldn't come up with any solution to the problem, so they had to leave with the idea of ​​calculating for a while and taking one step at a time. Now that the poison of gold and fire is gradually fading away, everyone will be at least purified. Of course, they must hurry up and cure their injuries and restore their magic power, and prepare for the future.

After everyone left, Elder Tianyu called Lu Mo and asked Zuo Gongming about the conversation with him again, and frowned slightly in thought.

Lu Mo's injury was not a big deal after treatment, but his knife was destroyed. It was obvious that the subsequent battle could not be combined, so he had to try his best to cultivate.

Looking at Tianyu's slightly sad expression in his contemplation, Lu Mo thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Elder, your subordinates can also act as death soldiers. They will definitely not let down the name of the Holy Son of the Demon Palace."

"Oh, what? That doesn't have to."

Tianyu didn't wake up for a moment. After being stunned, he realized something and said repeatedly: "Everyone is dead, you can't."

Lu Mo was speechless and didn't know what to say. He thought that if the Holy Son of the Demon Palace should have survived with a misunderstanding from Elder Huo Yan, it would be a bit funny.

Tianyu knew what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Don't think too much. I don't believe in Zuo Gongming, but because of Xiao Shisanlang."

"I know you have a grudge with him, but that's not a problem; after this battle, I believe you have understood many things yourself, so I can't say much."

Lu Mo was still silent, his expression was less rebellious, and he was more calm than before.

Tianyu said: "Xiao Shisanlang has digged the passage in advance and informed me of the location, but he clearly stated that if the demon cultivator violated his oath and escaped early, the Demon Spirit Continent will have a foothold in me in the future. What do you think about this?"

He gestured twice on the desktop, and a map of Jinshan suddenly appeared. Tianyu pointed to a dot on it and said, "Here."

Lu Mo was shocked and exclaimed: "How could he..."

According to the markings on the map, it can almost be regarded as the core of Kingsoft. The demon cultivator has lived here for nearly half a year, so how could he not understand how strong the structure there is? Although the kingsoft are not tall, there are still thousands of meters. It is difficult to dig out the passage but not be observed by the demon cultivator.

Lu Mo looked at the little dot, his heart full of absurdity and powerlessness, thinking to himself whether he is really a reincarnation of a god and whatever he wants?

"Only a hundred meters of stone layer left above the passage has not moved, and it is easy to dig."

Tianyu sighed: "I can't think of it, how could he dig up such a position?"

Shaking his head, Tianyu continued: "Although the four-party alliance is important, we should do our best to hold back the pace of the monster hunter. However, from my perspective, we cannot consider that if we can't resist, we can't always hope for temporary reasons. So I want to send an elite force to withdraw from the passage, which can enrich the team to welcome reinforcements, and also keep some seeds to avoid the fate of the entire army's destiny."

"The dead men all have their last wishes, no matter what, someone will always go back."

Tianyu looked at Lu Mo and said in a deep voice: "When the formation is broken, you will lead a team of people to complete this matter. After entering the passage, block it and do not leave a way out."

Lu Mo was shocked again and said, "If that happens, what should I do after the time comes?"

Tianyu smiled slightly and said, "Do you really think I can wait for the rest of the time?"

Lu Mo's heart suddenly sank, his expression suddenly became silent, but his eyes were hesitant, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Tianyu asked: "But it's strange, why did he choose you?"

Lu Mo shook his head and replied with a wry smile: "The elder is considering his relationship with Xiao Shisanlang, and the Holy Son of Yamu is far better than me."

"You are wrong. I chose you not because of Xiao Shisanlang, nor because of God's will."

Tianyu slowly raised his chest and said, "I said you can't die because you have hope for the will of heaven; but you are the leader of the team because the previous two battles are enough to prove that you can bear the glory of the demon clan. You must remember that after leaving this place, you will not only be a member of the demon clan, nor will you be the Blood Killer and the Holy Son of the Demon Palace."

"In the future, no matter who you are facing, you are the demon clan, the demon clan, you!"

"Do you understand what I said?"

"I understand!"

Lu Mo did not refuse or say anything humble, and leaned down to his knees. He said in a prayerful voice: "But the subordinates ask the elders, don't block that road."

"no!"

Elder Tianyu flatly refused and said, "If you have thoughts in your heart, how can you really go to the battlefield of Yi? Even if you are a man, it will be difficult for me to resolve the situation when there is a way out. There is no room for negotiation on this matter, so there is no need to talk about it."

He took out an ordinary storage bag from his arms and threw it on the ground and said, "The staff has prepared everything they need to explain. Take these back and take a little conditioning of your body and set off today."

Lu Mo knelt on the ground and was silent for a long time. Finally, he kowtowed hard, took the bag and turned around and walked down the mountain. Elder Tianyu looked at Lu Mo's back and walked away step by step, and his expression gradually became disappointed.

"The Taoist heart is firm and not afraid of life and death, but cannot face the driving force of fame and fortune. I thought this son had been transformed, but unfortunately, it was finally on the surface."

"It's hard to become a great person...it's hard to create!"

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The day after the battle before the formation, the long-range attack team of the monster hunter arrived as scheduled. The number was 63.

More than 60 people were divided into three teams, all equipped with a giant crossbow that resembled the mortal guards of the city. I don’t know what methods were used to hunt monsters, and the range was nearly 10,000 meters!

If the range is long, the magic cultivator can organize personnel to intercept it, but what is helpless is that the so-called crossbow arrows scattered with a width of nearly a thousand meters, shooting more than ten at a time, and bursting at the place where the formation is located, with a power equivalent to a Nascent Soul attack.

From the frequency of the other party's firing, we can see that the number of crossbow arrows in the hands of the demon hunter is extremely abundant. On the other hand, even if the crossbow arrows are used up, they can organize people to make and use them immediately. Crossbow arrows are not refining magic weapons. All they need is to shoot out and explode. A team of monks with more than a thousand people, with this skill, can find three or five hundred people, enough for giant crossbows to use.

After just enduring the first wave of attacks, Elder Tianyu had to order that the demon cultivator only guarded the middle of the formation and constantly used his magical power to intercept crossbow arrows; as for both sides, he could only rely on the power of the formation itself, allowing others to bombard and bombard the crossbow arrows, regardless of it.

It is helpless to make such a decision. The demon hunter obviously wants to compete with the demon cultivator for resources. If he chooses to consume his magic power or formation magic crystal, the demon cultivator decides for himself.

There is no need to choose at all. If you change to someone commanding, you don’t think that the formation is more important than humans. As the day of destruction is approaching, who will be stingy with the magic crystal. On the other hand, even if there are enough magic crystals to use, the formation itself will be difficult to support it for too long under such continuous attacks. After all, this so-called Tianfan formation is just a hasty arrangement, which is incomparable to the permanent formation built to guard the mountain gates and the fortresses. If you keep it one day, it is better than nothing.

After experiencing the power of the giant crossbow, the demon cultivators lost their lust and thought to myself if the other party used such magic weapons to assist each other when the two sides fought, how should we prevent it?

"Not that, this thing is not different from our enemies and the attack area is too large. They have more people than us. If you really want to use it, you may suffer."

The strong man relieved some of the doubts for everyone, but also brought more problems. The demon cultivator on the mountain couldn't help but think of another problem. After the formation was broken, if the other party used such a thing to advance far away, what should he do?

The demon cultivators had no good idea about this kind of worry. Through observation, the demon cultivators found that the giant crossbows needed to be fixed on the ground to be fired, so they wanted to send a team to destroy the magic weapons. The result was extremely tragic. They sent out ten dead soldiers, but none of them came back. The giant crossbow was safe and sound, and the other party was very motivated.

There were three elders monitoring each other from afar, and nearly a hundred demon hunting envoys were hiding and protecting each other. It seemed that in this situation, the demon cultivator could only give up his thoughts and completely become a turtle with his head.

The rumbling sound continued, and Elder Tianyu looked at the land with rocks in front of the mountain, with an extremely complicated expression.

"Pushing far? I hope they can really do that!"

The demon cultivator here was worried. Shisanlang, who was roasted by fire in the mountain belly, was transformed into a completely different way. Uh... it should be said that he was facing life and death.

Born from birth or die after a change of bones!

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Chapter completed!