The Haotian Alliance took action and divided its troops into three groups. One group rushed forward and the other two groups surrounded them. In this way, a semi-encirclement was formed.
Leaving a gap for the opponent, firstly, it is unrealistic to go around, and secondly, we are afraid of forcing too much and stimulating the enemy's fighting spirit. Everyone still understands the most basic common sense of surrounding three ques.
There was something going on here, and the monks on the other side of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge immediately noticed it, but they had no intention of escaping, but were gearing up to avenge their shame.
After arranging their troops, the Wanmoling side quickly formed a tight formation and stood ready.
The three Haotian Alliance monks slowly arrived at the designated location and waited quietly.
A dazzling beam of light suddenly shot up into the sky. It was Lu Yushan's Thunder Dragon Cannon, and it was also a signal. The moment the roar sounded, three groups of Haotian Alliance monks, thousands of them, moved forward to kill them with an astonishing momentum.
The streams of spells and imperial weapons began to collide in mid-air. The Haotian Alliance quickly gained some upper hand by virtue of its numerical advantage. Although it was not too obvious, it did form a certain degree of suppression on Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
As time passed, and at the same time the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side made a deliberate concession, the encirclement began to shrink. The monks from both sides officially collided with each other, and the teams were entangled with each other, fighting inextricably.
Lu Ye and Hua Ci stayed at the back and did not participate in this battle. They were waiting for a message.
If that place is really a trap set by Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, then the message should arrive soon.
Just as the fight between the two monks was in full swing, Lu Ye felt his battlefield mark move, lowered his head to check, and then nodded to Hua Ci: "It's our turn!"
The fourth senior brother sent a message that the three million Demon Ridge monks who were ambushing twenty miles away have been dispatched. Apparently they want to take advantage of the fierce fighting between the two parties to kill them. In this way, they can tear Hao Hao apart.
The front of the Tianmeng camp should be coordinated with the monks of our own side inside and outside.
As long as the situation is opened up on one front, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge can continuously expand its advantage and then severely damage the Haotian Alliance.
This is also the reason for the weak performance of the Wan Mo Ridge monks who were attacked. Firstly, the Haotian Alliance does have the upper hand in terms of numbers. Secondly, they are following the trend. If they don’t give the Haotian Alliance any hope, how can they successfully implement the takeover?
Plans for coming down?
Of course, the current situation is that I don’t know if they can rush...
As the light flashed, Lu Ye and Hua Ci each spread a pair of red and green wings behind their backs and flew into the sky. They quickly crossed the forefront of the battlefield and arrived at the center, where they floated quietly.
For a moment, the eyes of many monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge seemed to realize that in this place where no one could fly, two people from the Haotian Alliance suddenly flew into the sky, which naturally attracted attention.
The people in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge immediately sensed that something was wrong. Even though someone was attacking Lu Ye and Hua Ci with their weapons, they lost their strength before they even got close.
The enemy flew too high.
Lu Ye held the knife in his hand, secretly urging him with his spiritual power, and stood in front of Hua Ci. His current task was very simple, to protect Hua Ci's safety and let her use her own methods.
After a brief awareness, Hua Ci was sure that the arrangement he had left here had taken effect, nodded and said: "Let's begin!"
She took a deep breath, and her full chest heaved violently. Then, a green halo swept in all directions, covering most of the battlefield in an instant.
Screams of exclamation immediately came from below. When Hua Ci's method began to take effect, many monks from Wanmoling realized that something was wrong. The spiritual power in their bodies suddenly became unclear, as if it was a symptom of erysipelas accumulation. This made
Many people's strength has plummeted in a very short period of time.
Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be a big deal if this situation occurred, but now he is in a life-and-death fight with the monks of the Haotian Alliance.
The originally evenly fought battle was immediately divided between life and death due to changes in one party's spiritual power.
In just a few breaths, screams could be heard one after another, blood and severed limbs flew out, and countless monks from the Demon Ridge destroyed the rice seedlings.
"It's that woman who did it, kill her!" A monk from Wanmoling shouted when he was seriously injured, and the next moment he was beheaded.
There was a soft sound, and a stream of light shot from below. It was not a royal weapon, but a missing arrow. Someone was holding a bow-shaped spiritual weapon and shot an arrow at Hua Ci.
However, the arrow was split open by Lu Ye who was blocking the front, and it failed to hurt her at all.
Hee hee hee…
The bow holder below was very good at archery. As his fingers moved, streaks of light came towards him like chasing stars and chasing the moon. Lu Ye waved the long knife in his hand and deflected the incoming sharp arrows, which made his jaw go numb from the shock.
A few breaths later, the monk holding the bow was chopped into pieces by several Haotian Alliance members who rushed towards him.
The emerald green halo swayed outwards in circles. Although Hua Ci had been setting up here for many days, he had never activated his abilities in such a non-stop manner.
The number of people participating in the battle this time is not comparable to that before. If she wants to resolve the battle here as soon as possible, she can only do this with all her strength.
After just a cup of tea, Hua Ci's face began to turn pale. At a certain moment, he softly whispered: "Lu Ye!"
Lu Ye quickly turned around, grabbed Hua Ci's waist, and led her away from the battlefield. He waved his fiery red wings and left the battlefield in an instant.
Hua Ci was not seriously ill, but she had consumed too much and almost all her spiritual power was exhausted. However, before she left, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge was exhausted.
There were originally 800 monks gathered here, which was only 200 less than the Haotian Alliance. But now the gap in the number of people has increased to more than 500. It is conceivable that in this short cup of tea, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge
How heavy the casualties were.
The monks who were still alive fled towards the gap in the rear. At this time, the speed of escape became very important. You don't need to run faster than the enemy, just faster than your own people. It is impossible for the Haotian Alliance to chase them until the entire army is annihilated.
, there will always be some fish that slip through the net.
After a stick of incense, the battlefield was filled with corpses. The smell of blood was so strong that it was almost impossible to get rid of it. Less than a hundred of the thousands of Haotian Alliance monks died. The cultivators gathered together and instead of chasing down those who had fled, they turned around.
, and headed towards the center of Zhoulu.
In that direction, a group of three hundred monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were coming to support them. They had received intelligence earlier that the people from the Haotian Alliance had taken the bait and were fighting fiercely with their own side, so they rushed here quickly.
Twenty miles away, their footsteps were already close to reaching the battlefield. However, when they looked up, they did not see any of their own monks, only a group of murderous Haotian Alliance monks rushing towards them.
The three million Demon Ridge monks were stunned.
Where are the 800 people on our side?
It was only then that they received news from the monks who had fled. Of the eight hundred dead, only two hundred were left and were fleeing. They were told to run away as well.
The three hundred cultivators who came to support were so angry that they were about to vomit blood. This battle was originally a trap set by them. As long as the people of the Haotian Alliance dared to step in, there would be nothing good to eat. However, the eight hundred cultivators actually did not play any role.
They were killed and disintegrated, showing their incompetence to the extreme.
Although they wanted to kill all those who fled, they also knew that they were in a bad situation at the moment. Although they all ran from the inner circle and had advanced cultivation, they really couldn't take advantage of their strength here.
,number of people is the key to victory!
Three hundred versus nine hundred, even if you think about it with your toes, you know they are invincible.
So without any hesitation, the three hundred monks who were rushing to the battlefield immediately turned around and prepared to escape.
They don't need to escape too far, they only need to run for dozens of miles, and it is impossible for the people of the Haotian League to catch up, because the further inward, the stronger they can exert. Most of the people of the Haotian League
They are all low-level monks. If you dare to chase them, you will die.
However, not long after they ran out, a large formation suddenly took shape and enveloped them. The lethality of the formation was not too strong, but the power of the formation made the bodies of those trapped in it become heavy and their movements sluggish.
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A group of people from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge looked around in shock, and saw a petite female cultivator standing on a big tree, looking at them with a smile. There was a formation disk in the female cultivator's hand that was emitting a dazzling light.
"Feng Yue Chan!" someone exclaimed, his face suddenly changed.
One Feng Yue Chan was not enough to frighten them, but Li Baxian must be present where Feng Yue Chan appeared, as well as a group of powerful men from the Haotian Alliance who followed them.
Sure enough, a low shout came out: "Sword formation!"
When he finished speaking, sword lights suddenly burst out from the formation, flying back and forth, bringing up strings of blood.
This formation was jointly arranged by Feng Yuechan and Li Baxian. It was hastily formed and was not very powerful. However, Li Baxian integrated all his flying swords into this formation, which increased the lethality of the formation.
Up several levels.
More than thirty monks from the Haotian Alliance appeared out of nowhere, each displaying their knowledge and harassing them to the best of their ability, delaying the escape of the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
There was a rumbling sound, and it was nine hundred monks from the Haotian Alliance who were chasing them. Seeing this, the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge who were trapped in the formation all looked desperate.
The sound of chi chi chi was endless, and the overwhelming light of spells and royal weapons shone down on the formation. Someone suddenly laughed: "I killed a ninth-level heavenly person, hahaha, I am also here today!"
The murderer was just an ordinary seventh-level practitioner, and the gap between him and the ninth-level heavenly level was two hundred spiritual apertures. Normally, he would not be able to defeat such a strong man, but in such a special environment,
Using the weak to defeat the strong has become a reality.
At the ninth level of heaven, he was definitely the guardian of a major sect in the core circle. He probably would never have thought that he would die at the hands of such a weakling.
More than one strong person was killed by the weak. Many of the three hundred people from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were strong people who had converted to heaven-level skills. But at this moment, their fire of life was withering one by one. Haotian
Low-level monks like these in the alliance may find that their merits have increased by dozens of points all at once.
The situation was great, Li Baxian raised his arms and shouted: "Young men, it's time for revenge!"
Saying this, the first one raised his sword and went to kill him. The strong men who had followed him all the way here all followed him with red eyes and full of murderous intent.
They had been so frustrated during this period of time, until now, the anger in their hearts was released.