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780 Void Drifting Blood

The second wave of beasts came quickly and ended not too slowly, but there was some loss of power. The overall results were quite satisfactory to the senior officials.

The demon cultivators in the third and fourth echelons were still frightened and filled with fear.

The second wave of beast tide has reached thousands of Nascent Soul Warcraft and hundreds of thousands of Golden Core Warcraft. God knows how terrifying the beast tide will be in the future. They only know that if this continues, they will all perish here sooner or later.

After the beast tide passed, dozens of flying warships ordered to push the battle line into the abyss of the Demon Realm. The third echelon of 100,000 warships opened the way ahead. If they encountered scattered monsters, they would directly fire their cannons and blast them into dust.

One hundred thousand small magical warships crushed them all the way, encountering almost no decent resistance. All the monsters collapsed at the first touch. The process was so smooth that it was unbelievable.

However, it is not the time to be happy yet. The front line has advanced less than 100,000 miles and is still far away from the bottom of the abyss. No one knows what will be encountered in the next process.

The battle line has been pushed so deep that it has become a certain threat to the Golden Core Stage monks, and it is easy to fall here.

At this moment, a group of top Nascent Soul cultivators and several old men with white hair and beards were sitting together on the battleship of Qing Mo Xiao Sect. Among them, Xia Houjun, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, was sitting in the front seat, frowning slightly and saying nothing.

language.

"Little Sect Master, please order the Jindan monks of our Corpse Demon Sect to withdraw. The next wave of beasts will not be able to work with these Golden Core monks. It will be a waste of the power of our Corpse Demon Sect."

A Nascent Soul monk opened his mouth to persuade.

"Nonsense! War is nothing but a child's play. How can we retreat at the drop of a hat? The other sects did not retreat, but we, the Corpse Demon Sect, gave in and ran away with our tails between our legs. What a shame." A man in gray robe with white beard and hair.

The old man scolded repeatedly, seemingly speaking to the Nascent Soul monk, but in fact he was also telling Xia Houjun not to think about evacuating the Golden Core monk.

"Old immortal, your brain was eaten by a dog? If others are unwilling to withdraw, what does it have to do with us? Everyone can see the current situation clearly. The third echelon will definitely be defeated in the next wave of beasts. In this case, why

If we don’t integrate the Nascent Soul monks and fight the warcraft, leaving the Golden Core monks here will only drag down the army.”

The other old man in red robes had a hot temper, and started to curse him. The old man in gray robes shrank his head when he was scolded, and simply fell silent and said no more.

The two old men were both members of the Green Demon Small Sect's elder group and the Corpse Demon Sect's elder group. As soon as they opened their mouths, no one could interrupt except the other elders of the same status and Xia Houjun.

After a leisurely glance outside the window, Xia Houjun was sure that the third wave of beasts was coming. The signal that the third echelon would be defeated was so strong, but no one had withdrawn the Golden Core cultivators and continued to maintain their formation to advance the front.

There is no doubt that all the ten small sects of the Corpse Demon Sect, including the Blood Demon Sect and the Moon Worshiping Sect, have people like the gray-robed elders. There is definitely no shortage of such people who are either stupid or have ulterior motives.

Other forces and people have no intention of withdrawing from the Golden Core cultivator. Even if Xia Houjun wants to do so, he can't do it alone. Instead, he will be exposed, which will be very disadvantageous for him to ascend to the position of sect leader in the future.

After pondering for a long time, Xia Houjun gave the order: "They said that at least the third wave of beasts must be swept away, so let's wait until the third wave of beasts passes. Then the Golden Core cultivators must be evacuated no matter what."

"Also, order the scouts to carefully observe any disturbance within a radius of two to thirty thousand miles. If there is any change, send a message and report it quickly."

What Xia Houjun did was not a solution.

Although the power controlled by Fudo City is slightly insufficient when it comes to attacking the abyss, in fact, this power is very terrifying.

Just like now, regarding the question of whether to evacuate the Golden Core monks, many monks are inclined to withdraw. However, they are affected by the power controlled by Fudo City, which prevents them from evacuating the Golden Core monks. Their

Power enough to influence most of the major decisions of the Southern Devils.

The southern demon army continued to advance. The senior officials did not reveal any information, but the people below had already guessed something. While complaining in pain, they tried their best to defend the warships, hoping to survive the tide of beasts.

One hundred thousand warships continued to march. While many Golden Elixir and Yuanying monks were waiting uneasily, the battle line quickly advanced to more than 300,000 miles, killing countless monsters along the way. The vigilance of the Golden Elixir and Yuanying monks gradually relaxed.

Come down.

After advancing for thousands of miles, a mountain with a height of several thousand feet suddenly appeared directly in front of the army. This mountain peak was extremely inconsistent with the surrounding environment. Appearing here, it looked like it stood out from the crowd.

"No, we have a map of this route. It is marked on the map that there are no mountains here. Send an order quickly to tell them not to act rashly."

Many people on the Blue Demon Xiaozong battleship, as well as other forces and sect battleships, discovered that something was wrong, and gave stern orders almost at the same time.

However, it's too late.

Before the order was given, some of the many warships with small supernatural powers seemed to have lost their minds in destroying the mountains and flattening the beasts. Without waiting for the warships to issue the order, they blasted the mountain peaks with a dazzling "bomb" cannon.

The power of the spiritual cannon was very powerful. With one shot, the mountain collapsed directly, and the upper half of the mountain fell towards the 100,000 warships.

Even if many warships were hit by a mere mountain peak, it would be nothing. Therefore, none of these warships could avoid it. Half of the huge mountain peak crashed down, smashing into pieces on the mana shield.

It was originally a mountain peak. Except for the senior executives who noticed something was wrong, no one else felt anything was wrong. When they saw the mountain peak shattering, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what is unbelievable is that in the shattered mountain peak, there is a "buzz" sound, overwhelming gold and blue luster, and the sound of flapping wings as hard as a knife converges and is deafening.

What’s even more frightening is that these golden beetles arrived too suddenly and were so close to the third echelon. At the moment when the mountain peak was shattered, countless golden beetles had already climbed onto each small magical warship and were sucking the food from them crazily.

Aura.

Immediately afterwards, on the remaining half of the mountain peak, a layer of gold and blue appeared quickly on the cut-off section, and then infinite holy golden beetles rose into the sky, filling the entire sky and earth in an instant, and rushed towards countless small supernatural power warriors.

Boat.

The golden beetles that appeared this time were more than twice as big as the last insect wave that Ye Mo encountered. There were hundreds of millions of them. They were so densely packed that it was impossible to count them, making people feel their scalp numb.

So many holy golden beetles swarmed up and quickly sucked up the spiritual energy on more than a dozen small magical warships, and then sucked all the golden elixir monks and Yuanying monks on board clean?

However, these holy golden beetles seemed to have other purposes. They did not really suck up the demonic cultivators, but sucked out their vitality and mana. Their blood was contaminated into dirty blood and splashed in the void.

Such a terrifying scene made countless monks couldn't help being shocked and screamed. They wanted to escape from the warship, but they couldn't escape at all. The Nascent Soul monk who controlled the token felt that it was safe inside the ship.

Some of them successfully rushed out of the warship, but their speed was a little slower. The holy golden beetles that were chased up swallowed up their vitality, mana, and blood in the void.

"Holy Scarab?"

As a member of the first echelon, Ye Mo had already retreated to the rear, but this did not prevent him from observing the situation ahead.

With such a large number of holy golden beetles, Ye Mo was even sure that if the third echelon alone was here, the whole army would be annihilated. This was no longer something that the army could easily deal with.

In addition, no matter how Ye Mo looked at it, he felt that these golden beetles seemed to have set up an ambush here deliberately, and they caught the hundred thousand warships off guard.

After all, the route is chosen by the senior management. No matter how stupid the senior management is, they will not choose a route that is obviously obstructed by huge mountains, right?

But if it was a deliberate ambush, what was hidden behind it would be terrifying. What kind of existence could actually control the Holy Golden Beetle?

In this short moment of thinking, holy golden beetles were still pouring out from the entrance of the giant mountain, and the number continued to increase. In the blink of an eye, they were tightly wrapped around tens of thousands of small magical warships, and more and more monks were sucked in.

Do it without any resistance.

Behind the 100,000 small magical warships, dozens of flying warships also exploded. No one expected that they would encounter such misfortune when they attacked the abyss of the Demon Realm.

The swarm of holy golden beetles can be said to be one of the most terrifying disasters in the Demonic Abyss. It is not impossible to forcefully break through, but the losses will definitely be unprecedentedly huge.

For a time, the senior leaders of each sect were unable to make a decision, not knowing whether to return or move forward.

"Oh, God's will brings us, and we happen to encounter a golden beetle coming out to look for food. It's because we are not lucky enough. Let's give up. We can go as far as we can."

On the Blue Demon Xiaozong battleship, the gray-robed old man sighed hypocritically.

As he spoke, he actually wanted to abandon such a huge fleet of 100,000 warships. At this moment, even Xia Houjun couldn't bear it anymore.

"Elder Wang, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

After scolding the gray-robed old man, Xia Houjun glanced at the Nascent Soul present, transformed into a monk, and asked: "Who wants to stay?"

"I don't want to."

"I do."

"I am willing."



Except for another god-incarnation venerable who objected, the others chose to stay.

Later, Xia Houjun communicated with the senior officials of other small sects of the Corpse Demon Sect, and after some discussions, he immediately decided that all the monks would take action to resist the tide of Holy Golden Beetles.

After learning this result, Elder Wang and others were furious, but they had no choice but to influence the decisions of the senior officials.

Not long after, dozens of flying battleships suddenly surged in momentum, and terrifying auras beyond the twelfth level swept out one after another. Incomparably dazzling lights of various colors covered the sky and the sun, almost cutting off everyone's eyes and ears.

At this time, nearly half of the 100,000 small Shen Tong-class warships had been sucked dry, and countless dirty blood sprayed out, stained by the demonic energy, and floated in all directions.


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