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Chapter 309: Already very lucky

No surprise.

The monk's formation surpassed the imagination of the magician, and the knights who were forced to break into the formation were easily torn into pieces.

Thanks to their sacrifice.

The monsters also figured out some details of the formation.

Several battles were immediately organized to try to break through.

But they underestimated this group of monks, especially in this world, they had countless spiritual veins, and their spiritual energy content was terrifyingly abundant.

The power of the formation blessed in this environment is obviously not simple.

This is also the reason why the Eight Immortal Sects dare to let the large troops leave.

The situation is not optimistic.

By using the formation, the monks did not have to fight face-to-face with the monsters, so the losses were not large. On the contrary, it was the monsters who lost a lot of people due to the forced attack.

Not to mention knights and magicians.

Just reduce the number of employees by one-third.

They were even used as cannon fodder. The magician's powerful attack power seemed so insignificant in front of the powerful formation.

A group of defeated soldiers gathered together.

The monsters couldn't get out and even used the magician to vent their anger.

Many people were whipped.

Many people had their bodies slashed with sharp knives.

The high-ranking magicians in the Western Continent are like helpless orphans at this moment, huddled in the corner, watching their companions being tortured by monsters, but they do not dare to resist at all.

Although the history books of the Western Continent record the deeds of the great emperor of the Sirius Kingdom.

But in fact, it was just mentioned in passing, and it even beautified one's own side, saying that after such a hard struggle, countless people rose up to resist, and then they won peace.

Some unofficial historians even said that the emperor disappeared purely because of several powerful magicians who assassinated him.

In the past, everyone thought it was somewhat possible.

But now I have seen the power and cruelty of monsters.

Everyone just wants to complain about those who record history books.

You are so shameless!

If only we had one-tenth of their strength, we wouldn't end up like this today.

Being treated cruelly strengthened the magicians' desire to seek refuge with the monks.

now.

Part of the large army of monks had already begun to rush back to the rear.

Only one part is left to contain evil cultivators.

Their plan is very simple, first destroy the monsters and then the evil cultivators.

This is also because the evil cultivators will be difficult to eradicate for a while, and these guys are difficult to deal with. It is not easy to ambush them.

On the other hand, when it comes to monsters, it is much easier to lure them into being fooled.

Although the number of people restrained was not small, the evil cultivators still saw something fishy, ​​but they thought it was a conspiracy of the Eight Immortal Sects, so they missed the opportunity to counterattack.

If not, they will attack with all their strength at this time.

Maybe after defeating this group of monks, we can reach the lair of the Eight Immortal Sects, engage in an internal and external attack with the monsters, and annihilate these guys.

The returning monks quickly joined the battlefield.

The monsters were extremely brave and resisted, but in the face of numerical superiority and the help of formations, the monks were still unable to defeat them.

Under the cover of sacrificing about four-fifths of the clan members, some of the monsters finally escaped.

Although the monks tried their best to chase and kill them, they were still unable to defeat the monsters in terms of speed.

Not many magicians survived.

Elena and her daughter are considered part of the lucky ones.

When they were secretly rejoicing because they were freed from the control of the monsters, they used the bad language they learned to try to express that they were not hostile and that everything was forced by the monsters.

Little did he know that a tragic fate was still waiting for him.

Some monks were left to deal with follow-up matters, and more monks left.

A monk from Taixuan Sect looked at them with a sneer.

They don't look down on casual cultivators from various states.

What's more, they are a group of people from the Western Continent.

The world of cultivation relies on fists to speak. The eight immortal sects have strong fists, so they have the right to speak. If there are strong people like the Tribulation Immortal in the Western Continent, they may be afraid of one or two, but now it seems that the cultivation of this group of people

The way is too shallow, even compared to that group of casual cultivators, how can it be respected?

But it is rare to meet a Western Continent monk with whom you can communicate.

They didn't mind, taking this as an opportunity to get some information about the Western Continent.

Although the Eight Great Immortal Sects want to occupy this world, and the Western Continent is not a rival at all, everyone has also suffered from their alliance with the monsters, and they need to guard against similar things.

Elena and others did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly told the truth about what they knew, and even expressed their innocence, saying that they were willing to take refuge in them, and they would wait on them front and back.

Several monks joked: "The women in the Western Continent are so hairy, who is interested in trying it?"

"Stop making trouble, I might as well play as a half-demon. At least it's soft and tender. Who are you to embarrass yourself by showing off this thing?" A group of monks immediately laughed.

After all, half-demon are carefully cultivated by the West Sirius Kingdom, and any female half-demon is definitely a beauty, because all the unsightly ones have been dealt with.

According to the aesthetics of people in the Western Continent, this Elena may be a good beauty.

But to the monks in the Eastern Continent, she does not look attractive at all.

He is tall, has luxuriant hair, and his skin is rough to the touch. It takes a very serious person to do this.

Elena felt a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it at all.

There are also some female monks among the monks.

She quietly looked at them and found that these women's skin was as smooth as jade, and they had an indescribable noble temperament all over their bodies. Even the so-called nobles in the Western Continent felt ashamed in front of them.

After such a comparison, she really felt that these people did not insult her. The gap between the two sides was too big.

"What should we do with these people?" someone asked.

"Let's keep it for now. The Western Continent will probably send people in again. It's better to let them surrender then than to be taken away by the wolf cubs from the Sirius Kingdom." A monk suggested.

The lineup of monsters and magicians is indeed a bit scary.

"That's okay. We have to live here for a while anyway, and it just so happens that having some servants to take care of us can save trouble."

This battle will last for a long time.

We can't let these big men do it themselves.

As for having the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm serve you, it seems a bit wasteful now. It is better to let these people go out to look for treasures and let the people in the Western Continent take care of some trivial matters in life. Anyway, with their strength, they are not afraid of any accidents.

The countdown phase before the magician casts a spell.

It was enough for the monks to kill them eight thousand times instantly.

Thanks to this, Elena and others finally have a place to stay.

Although the treatment was somewhat different from what they imagined, they were still alive. Compared with those who had died, they were lucky.

Because they were used to being enslaved by monsters, they were used to this kind of treatment. They quickly got to work, helping to clean up the battlefield, or setting up rear bases under the command of the monks.

I was busy until midnight before I had time to rest.


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