The entire Devil's Edge has never seen such a large stall in thousands of years.
Correspondingly, there has never been such a crazy or high-spirited atmosphere...
… Everyone went crazy!
Monsters have always been synonymous with fear, but now they have become tempting...
Fang Yuan, who was on the battlefield, was also very satisfied at this time.
He did not go to the battlefield in person to compete for merit, but a blue cloud flew in the mid-air. Beside him, two old Tianshu Sect formation masters and Hou Gui'er sat cross-legged, and below, he was suppressing the demon. An army led by thirty-one black armored generals.
He just looked at this battlefield, like looking at a magnificent picture, and his heart was very excited, but he still resisted the urge to go down and kill the enemy personally. He would only save someone when he occasionally saw someone in danger. , other times just wait and see.
He knew in his heart that if he took action at this time, Xuan Jia under his command would become resentful.
"Brother Fang said he wanted me to reach the first thirty-six miles, but he didn't say how many miles exactly, so I must be the first?"
Guan Ao led an army of thousands of men, sweeping across the battlefield with murderous intent. No matter what monster appeared in front of him, he would kill it with one blow without saying a word. He was wearing heavy armor and his sword power was unmatched, even if there were rare monsters. The king of demons appears, and it seems that he will be killed with a knife in front of him. The more important point is that he never seems to know how tired he is, and his physical strength is terrifying...
Putting this kind of people on the battlefield, they are more terrifying than any Supreme Nascent Soul.
"Roar… "
Beside him, there was also the loyal Suan Ni. It had a helmet like an iron pot on its head. There was a horn-like spear point on the helmet, and it was covered in black black armor. It was specially made for it by three old demons in the snow field in order to flatter it. Now it was also murderous and worked harder than ever before, picking off one monster after another.
After all, I also have hope of getting the dragon soul...
The three snowfield old demons all put on demon masks. However, their enlightenment time was still short and they could not rush into the battlefield to fight like Guan Ao. They stayed in the army honestly. However, these three old demons , is also extremely smart in his own right. Although there is no way to bring out all the power in the Demon God Mask, he has found a new way to bring out all the special features of the Demon God Mask.
Wearing the mask of the One-Horned Ghost King, Old Devil Yan rushed forward and was unmatched. Although he was still in the Golden Core realm, at least he was alone and not inferior to other Xuanjia, so he was not considered to have fallen to Fang Yuan. Bai Zhisou, who is famous for his fame and wearing a three-headed demon god mask, is located in the middle of the army. His three heads fly into the air, looking around and controlling the changes of the formation in every detail.
Fei Guier, who was wearing the mask of the Hundred-Eyed Demon God, was even more proud. He loomed in the battlefield, always bringing back the latest information about the surrounding battle situation. Although he did not have many records of directly killing enemies, his achievements were significant. He is the tallest among the three.
Dong Su'er was different from others at this time. She didn't know how to lead an army, and she didn't lead an army. Therefore, she just put on a red armor and charged at the front of the army. Because she charged too fast, she was already in charge. I don’t know how many times she was overwhelmed by monsters, but no matter how dangerous it looked, she still charged out safely, leaving others looking confused.
"Isn't this person afraid of death?"
"... No, it should be said that she simply won't die, right?"
The name of "Immortal God General" has gradually spread among the army.
What others don't know is that only a wisp of demonic thought in the depths of her sea of consciousness is trembling, full of worry: "It will die, it will die, when my origin is completely consumed, both of us will die." Yes, can you please take it easy..."
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"Daozi, the current situation is very good, maybe the demon side can be calmed down with this attack!"
The old deacon of Wangqing Island beside Fang Yuan did not take action. Instead, he stayed by Fang Yuan's side and helped him keep an eye on the battlefield. After all, he was a mature and prudent old man who was experienced in taking care of all kinds of things. Handling these things was much better than Fang Yuan, a novice. Much more reliable.
"If that's the case, then of course it's good!"
Fang Yuan looked down at the battlefield and saw the performance of all the black-armored soldiers in the Demon Suppressing Pass. He seemed very satisfied, but there was still an unbreakable heaviness on his face. The golden thunder spirit in his hand , and swallowed it beside him, so that he could easily take out the evil sword. The white cat was also squatting on his shoulder and dozing, and could help him rush to any place on the battlefield.
The old deacon frowned slightly: "What is Daozi worried about now?"
Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and then said: "The demons in the Demonic Border are wiped out, so that the Demonic Border can usher in twenty years of real peace, recuperate and prepare for the real catastrophe. This is naturally a good thing, but it may not be beneficial to all living beings in the world. It is a situation that we are all happy to see, so even if this start is better than all of us imagined, we still have to be prepared for trouble... "
The old deacon was slightly startled, and seemed to understand something, and said: "What is the chaos that Daozi is worried about?"
Fang Yuan said: "Those aristocratic families just suffered a big loss, don't they have any resentment in their hearts?"
The old deacon was slightly angry: "Do they still dare to do it now?"
Fang Yuan said calmly: "There are always many things that can make you confused, but they are very annoying!"
The old deacon frowned and remained silent.
Fang Yuan added: "This incident can be regarded as the biggest fierce battle in the three thousand years of Demonic Border. It seems to be beneficial to everyone in the world, but after all, there are still people who don't think so. The Lord of Darkness is hiding in the dark. , will you be happy to discuss this matter?"
The old deacon's eyes narrowed slightly and his face became darker.
Fang Yuan continued and said, "The rebellion in the Demon Realm has not been resolved by the Immortal Alliance, right?"
The old deacon said solemnly: "What does Daozi mean?"
Fang Yuan was silent for a long time and said: "I don't want anyone to cause trouble, so I will always guard this battlefield!"
He put his hand on the toad's back, ready to pull out the evil sword at any time.
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On the battlefield, the form is naturally excellent.
With the 300,000 immortal troops at the Ten Great Divine Passes fully prepared, the monsters in the hinterland of the Demonic Abyss became scattered prey. As long as the army camped step by step and pushed to the edge of the Demonic Abyss step by step, it would not be difficult to defeat these monsters. All monsters have been cleared away.
But even so, there are still many shady things beneath the passion.
Among the army, some people were dissatisfied with this large-scale clearing operation and were delaying the escort of resources.
Some people are colluding with documents and claiming military merit.
After some people faced a dangerous area, they stood still, aiming to consume the strength of their competitors...
Some people refuse to save themselves and even dig holes to set up ambush...
"Ha, anyway, that Wangqingdao Daozi is just trying to gain fame and is an enemy of my family, so what's the use of us working so hard? Those humble cultivators who have won great achievements can get the dragon soul, and we are the ones who Risking your life is just to gain a better reputation, so let them do the hard work, and what can we do if we just stay behind?"
"Yes, it's not that we don't follow orders, we just don't fight. Who can do anything to us?"
Some members of the aristocratic family, or subordinates of those who were killed in the previous assassination incident, felt resentful and stirred up rumors.
These rumors are like anthills, they look inconspicuous, but they have the potential to destroy the dam...
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"Here we are, setting up the Yinfeng Qijue Formation..."
In the depths of the Demonic Abyss, where the army has not yet reached, some mysterious monks appeared next to a huge canyon, making arrangements in a low voice: "This is the only way for the soldiers of the three levels to pass. As long as they are trapped in Here, and then use a large formation to induce the dark demon breath in the demon abyss to pour here, then no matter how he uses the Xuanjia of the Immortal Army, no one will be able to leave here alive!"
The person who made the arrangement had a cold and sinister look in his eyes: "In addition to this formation, set up a few more, dig into the devil's abyss and channel the devil's breath, discipline him and destroy half of his 300,000-strong army. Haha, they want to make great achievements that will last forever. I’m afraid I have to die clean first…”
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Among the other immortal armies that were advancing step by step, the leader sneered: "Although we have discussed with those immortal armies, we rushed to the wind blowing point together and gathered the largest number of monsters in that place, and there were even seven monsters." The place of the eight king demons has been cleaned up, but why should we cooperate with them to achieve this great achievement? Haha, pass on the order, just say that the surroundings are dangerous and need to be advanced step by step and slowly. When it comes to those people, let them stay in the wind. Just wait, either they have been waiting there and wasting time, or they have gone in rashly and killed the monsters, both of us will suffer losses. It would be best for us to go directly and take the credit!"
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What is even more frightening is that in the west of the Demonic Border, thousands of miles of clouds are densely covered, and endless demonic energy can be seen.
This demonic energy is rolling in, containing great pressure.
"Lord, do you really want to attack Demon's Edge?"
Inside the cloud, a slightly frightened voice sounded, asking.
He was answered by a murderous old man's voice: "It's not that we have to attack the demon side, but we can't do it without attacking. Our eight major demon veins are all at odds with the Immortal Alliance. It's just that because of the approaching catastrophe, they They don't dare to be our enemies, but what if they really wipe out the monsters in the Demon's Edge? By then, the 300,000 immortal troops in the Demon's Edge will no longer have any pressure. All it takes is a thought for the white-robed war immortal to mobilize. Looking back, the sword is pointed at the demon realm, so how can our eight demon veins and thousands of elves have any chance of survival?"
There were panicked voices all around: "Then we..."
"Let's press forward!"
The old man's voice seemed to leave no room for doubt, and he shouted solemnly: "The army is pressing down on the territory. No matter what, we must force the white-robed immortal army to give up their plan to wipe out the demonic side. Only if those monsters continue to exist, will our demonic realm be like before." Safety!"
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While countless things appeared secretly or obviously around him, the sound of a sword suddenly sounded in the belly of the golden toad next to Fang Yuan.
The sound sounded like the sword was thirsty and wanted to drink human blood.
Fang Yuan put down the tea cup in his hand and whispered: "As expected, I still have to draw the sword!"
(End of chapter)