A huge river of blood suddenly appeared above the place where the island was originally located. This can no longer be called a river of blood, but should be called a sea of blood. Of course, compared with the real sea of blood under his feet, it is still insignificant, but it can also be spread into a magnificent line of defense.
After all, this is the gathering of more than 70 blood races of the gods in the sea of realm, coupled with the complement of the same qi, the breath of the sea of blood is neatly unified, showing great power. The sea of blood surging and squirming, like a living thing.
The blood clan army was approaching, and the blood clan secret techniques rushed into it, creating layers of ripples.
Next to the sea of blood that spans the air, there are many human monks who have no place to stay, each urging means to fight against the blood race, and the lights are intertwined for a while, and the scene is chaotic.
But the number of people on the side of the human race is smaller after all, and it is easy to suffer losses in such a confrontation. It is almost impossible to fight back after being suppressed in a short time, and the casualties are not small. At this moment, the sea of blood wriggled and expanded with a bang, wrapping all the races in it.
Losing the trace of the human cultivator, the vampires who rushed over slammed into the sea of blood, and in an instant, the spiritual power stirred endlessly in the sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, Lu Ye formed a battle with the Taoist soldiers, and their breaths were closely connected. They wandered in this chaotic environment, and wherever they passed, a bloody storm broke out.
The sea of blood was formed by the gathering of more than 70 blood race soldiers who performed secret techniques. This was their home ground, and they were under the command of Lu Ye.
Lu Ye just kept slashing and slashing, and almost every slash was successful. He didn't need to deliberately find a target. Come.
The many human monks also have this treatment. It can be said that in this huge blood sea environment, each of them has an invisible helper beside them to help them kill the enemy and help them avoid risks. The blood of the blood race continued to suffer, and the blood of the dead blood race grew even bigger in the blood sea. From the outside, the huge blood sea wriggled and changed like a rapidly growing monster.
There is still a steady stream of blood races rushing into the sea of blood. There are also vampires who want to cross the sea of blood and enter from the air.
But the sea of blood is like having eyes. From time to time, blood-colored whips are split from the sea of blood, and these blood clans who are trying to make a leap are brought in. All the vampires involved are either dead or injured. For a while, no blood race could break through the line of defense formed by the sea of blood.
The small islands on the left and right have also dispatched some people to help. Everyone knows that the blood race must not be allowed to break through from here, otherwise the mortals on the island will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Although the defense line has been torn apart, but now it is replaced by the secret techniques of the blood race soldiers, which are more flexible and changeable. This is an opportunity for the human race.
In the sea of blood, Lu Ye no longer bothered to find the target. He stood side by side with Dao Shisan, chewing blood crystals in his mouth, constantly replenishing his own consumption, and the Panshan knife in his hand was ready to go. Appearing in front of him, one master, one servant, one knife and one punch greeted him.
Basically, no blood clan can stop it.
It's not that there are no blood races in the Divine Sea Realm breaking into this place, but those blood races in the Divine Sea Realm can only fight on their own. How can they compete with this huge sea of blood? Suppressed, the blood clan of the seventh layer of the Divine Sea fell into this place, and they could only exert the strength of the fourth and fifth layers.
The killing has not stopped since the beginning.
Every now and then there is a movement of withering vitality, either from the human race or from the blood race.
Lu Ye doesn't even know which side has the upper hand in the current situation. In such a large-scale war, the power of individuals is too small, and he can only do what he should do. Kill enemies! Kill as many enemies as possible!
I'm sure everyone else is the same.
The passage of time was extremely long, and Lu Ye didn't know how many vampires he had killed. Initially, the enemies were sent to him continuously, but gradually, the frequency became lower. Until finally, Lu Ye stood still and couldn't wait for the vampires. , had to take the initiative to attack, but also gained very little.
He didn't know why this happened, maybe the blood race was almost killed, or the blood race broke through the defense line of the sea of blood and entered the Jade Blood Holy Land. He hoped it was the former.
Until a certain moment, a soft voice suddenly entered the ear from an unknown location: "Come out, the blood clan has retreated!"
Lu Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he rose into the air and swept up with Dao Shisan. After a while, he rushed out of the blood-wrapped area and turned his head to look at it. As far as the field of vision can be seen, the figure of the blood clan can no longer be seen around the archipelago, only in the further distance, the bloody light of the blood clan can be seen.
The deafening cheers came from the ears, and the surviving human race monks were celebrating and venting.
Lu Ye was gasping for breath, his face was as pale as paper, and the murderous intent that was almost boiling was difficult to calm down for a while. "Are you okay?" Tsukihime asked with concern.
Lu Ye shook his head blankly.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the sea of blood below. This was the sea of blood gathered by the secret techniques of more than 70 blood clan soldiers under his command, but at this moment, the state of this sea of blood was obviously not quite right. The scale is more than five times larger than the original, and it is squirming violently, sometimes expanding, sometimes shrinking, and it seems to be extremely unstable.
Lu Ye's spiritual sense was surging, and he gave all Taoist soldiers the order to remove the secret technique, but it was useless.
The sea of blood was squirming even more, and it was faintly visible. It seemed to want to split, but it was always difficult to do so.
This is the tricky part of the secret technique of the blood clan. Although the blood rivers of the blood clan can be compatible with each other and cooperate with each other to defend against the enemy, they must not be maintained for too long, otherwise there will be such a situation that it is difficult to split, because once the time is too long For a long time, the blood rivers of different blood races will truly merge together.
Especially this time, there are more than 70 blood clan soldiers in one place, and they also used the same qi link, this time the fusion has become more thorough. Any power comes at a price.
This sea of blood became the defense line after the island was broken, creating a great geographical advantage, helping the human race to resist the attack of the blood race army, and the price was that they would be difficult to separate. A group of human monks followed Lu Ye, tumbling out from the sea of blood, all of them were in a state of embarrassment, everyone was injured, and some seriously lacked arms and legs.
The cruelty of a large-scale war was displayed in front of Lu Ye's eyes for the first time.
The number of human monks who still survived is not large, only less than 30% of the initial number. It is foreseeable that if the bloodline's offensive is more fierce, it is very likely that this side will not be able to defend. At that time, the blood clan army can drive straight in from the gap here, and the consequences are unimaginable.
The sea of blood squirmed even more violently. From the sea of blood, panicked emotions were conveyed, and it was the blood race soldiers who were struggling. Lu Ye sighed, raised his hand, pressed down slowly, and passed the last order to the soldiers.
The struggle stopped, and the huge sea of blood slowly fell downward with Lu Ye's hand, and finally fell into the real sea of blood. The waves surged, and the two merged into one, and they were no longer separated from each other.
The biggest hero of this battle did not end well in the end, even though they were all blood clans, it still made Lu Ye sigh.
A figure landed in front of Lu Ye from the sky, it was Feng Wujiang, looking at Lu Ye with a startled expression: "Junior brother, how are you?" "It's okay." Lu Ye shook his head.
It doesn't matter if he shakes it, he felt like the world was spinning in an instant, he couldn't help staggering, raised his hand and grabbed Dao Shisan's arm beside him: "It seems a little dizzy." Ding Lingling...
The crisp bell rang, a slender jade pointed on Lu Ye's forehead, and Yue Ji's voice sounded: "If you are tired, take a good rest." The voice was soft like a dream whisper, Lu Ye glanced at her, and finally closed Close your eyelids and fall asleep instantly.
Dao Shisan grabbed his collar, which prevented him from falling.
"The consumption is too much." Yue Ji looked at Feng Wujiang.
In this battle, Lu Ye constantly replenished his own strength in the process of consumption, and the consumption of his spiritual power and even the power of his soul was unprecedented.
Ordinary cultivators in the battle continue to consume their own strength, and the strength they can exert is what their fleshly body can bear, but Lu Ye is different, because the strength he consumes is simple, so he maintains the highest strength from beginning to end. 's display.
When I was killing the enemy, I was focused and I couldn't notice anything, but as soon as the battle was over, my tense nerves relaxed, and the tide of tiredness rushed up, and I couldn't hold it anymore. Feng Wujiang's spiritual sense swept away, and he knew Lu Ye's current situation.
His life is worry-free, but he just needs to cultivate for a while: "Send him back and ask Granny Jiu to heal him." Yueji forehead: "It should be."
The gap in the defense line here can be defended, all relying on Lu Ye's blood clan soldiers, although in the final analysis it is not Lu Ye's credit, but Tong Qi Lianzhi's dazzling performance in this battle cannot be concealed.
Judging from the military strength and lineup displayed by the fighting blood clan, if there is no sympathy, the Jade Blood Holy Land will inevitably be difficult to protect. At that time, the seniors can only lead a group of people out of the siege, the Holy Land will be destroyed, and the human race will be slaughtered. , decades of hard work turned into fly ash.
Waves of cheers are still continuous, celebrating the defeat of the blood clan army again today. In the wave of cheers, Feng Wujiang sighed slightly.
This time, the blood clan army can be repelled and the Jade Blood Holy Land can be kept, but what about the next time? In this battle, the human clan did win, but they also lost.
One of the eleven archipelagos around the holy island was destroyed, and a gap was opened in the defense line. Next time, the vampires will definitely concentrate their forces in this direction, and the human race will be difficult to defend. As the Lord of the Holy Land, Feng Wujiang must look farther, so he can't help but worry.
You must know that the growth rate of the blood clan is very fast, even if they lost a lot this time, it will not take many years to recover their vitality and make a comeback. The pack and the human race do not have such convenience.