Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 1947: The Southern Heaven Army was distraught

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It is an indisputable fact that you have more masters than the other party, but...they have a lot of high-end combat power, especially they have the great god Long Yutian and many old-brand powerhouses in the lineup, you rashly adopt the beheading tactic , can you really take advantage of it? !

... This decision is really too rash! !

Naturally, Ye Hongchen couldn't just sit back and watch Ye Xiao fall into a desperate situation. Even though he was helpless, he had no choice but to throw out all the power in his hands.

As everyone knows, this is what Ye Xiao wanted.

After a while the day before yesterday, Ye Xiao knew that he was of great significance to Ye Hongchen, and that he was the one who truly continued the hope of the Ye family, and that nothing would happen. Now that he chose to fight head-on, he did nothing but drag Ye Hongchen into the battle. plan!

With the attack of a large number of high-level cultivators, the surrounding environment was completely destroyed. First, countless high mountains and mounds within the battlefield were shattered, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, which gradually spread, and then, countless mountains broke through the ground. Rising from the ground, the devastated land was covered by dust and sand all over the sky, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the ground over there, and it was filled in the next moment...

The so-called vicissitudes of life are nothing more than that.

This is the beginning of the extreme war. This battle, which is different from the previous pattern of tacitly withdrawing troops and repairing after a battle, is directly continuous and endless. Looking around, blood is flying in all directions, and the end is in full swing. bloody sky...

A team of 10,000 people, who were invincible just a moment ago, was wiped out in a blink of an eye, while more troops continued to pour into the battlefield; At the beginning of the prologue, the former was wrapped in the latter and completely submerged; the corpses of the first group of dead were covered by another group of dead before they could be removed. Tragic...

At the beginning, everyone couldn't accept the death of Pao Ze beside him, but later on, everyone became accustomed to it and took it for granted.

On the battlefield, killing and being killed is so common.

However, the more this is the case, the powerful recovery ability unique to the Junzhu Pavilion, those life-saving pills that can bring the dead back to life and revive the life, become more and more precious, so precious that people are envious and jealous.

Just think about it... Just now, you clearly beheaded the enemy to death with your own hands, wounded his bones, disemboweled him, and it was clearly the kind of injury that would never allow him to live again, and then saw this person coming to him alive and well soon after...

Such a visual impact, such a cruel reality, how to keep the parties from collapsing!

However, this kind of incident happened not only once or twice, but hundreds of times, thousands of times or even too many times. As long as you don't die, you may be able to see it more and more times!

No matter how resolute a person is, his original heart can't help being shaken, and he can't help thinking: What if I am also a member of the Monarch's Pavilion? Wouldn't it be possible... Wouldn't it be possible to have countless lives like this

At such a critical moment, not to mention such a heavy injury, even if the injury is only a little serious, it will be given up immediately. On the other hand, it can be fully recovered after one night. What a huge difference. ? !

When everyone has no guarantee of life, no one will think too much: People only have one life, who is afraid of whom? Fighting for one is enough money, fighting for two to earn one!

But when you find that you use your own life to risk the lives of countless others...

Not to mention the aggrieved!

Everyone clearly has the same level of cultivation. I tried my best to create a situation where both sides would suffer. If I am seriously injured, you will die. This business is undoubtedly a good deal! But tomorrow...you, who was supposed to die, recovered and killed again, and I was still in a state of serious injuries without any relief.

"This is so unfair!"

Countless Nantian masters yelled such a cry out of aggrieved feelings, which was really the voice of everyone.

"Where is real fairness in this world? Fairness can't be given to you, but it's really not difficult to want a few more lives. As long as you come to our side, you will naturally have a lot of lives. It's that simple!"

"The Monarch Pavilion is recruiting heavily now, come here, you don't need to worry about serious injuries when you come here!"

"Your Majesty wants to rule the world and needs talents. The road to Conglong is right in front of you. Why are you still hesitating?!"

"Come over if you like, if you don't, keep fighting, it's easier..."

"I think you are a talented person to tell you like this. If you don't know what to do, you will invite death."

"Anyway, life is yours, there is only one; I... I am the one that the god of death can't find, so come to fight if you are not convinced!"

"You continue to fight hard, the god of death is waving to you, anyway, I can fight and live for a long time!"

"This is the difference. Now you have personally experienced who is afraid of whom? Hahaha..."

Junzhu Pavilion has long formulated the strategy of exchanging injuries for lives, saving lives, and continuing to fight back and forth. The unimitable tactics of death and immortality have gradually played an unimaginable role on the battlefield.

As time goes by, people's minds change and their fighting spirit becomes unstable...

In the Nantian barracks, disharmonious voices appeared bit by bit at an unknown time.

"What are you doing? You're not ready yet, and the battle is about to start. Why are you sitting around? Waiting to die?!" The generals came out and cursed.

Seeing each one of them looking dead and listless, the generals were furious.

Originally, the generals' shouting and scolding were not too much, the soldier had never been scolded by his superiors, it was really nothing.

However, at this time, following this question, there was a big problem with the question—

"War? Why do you want to fight... You can die right away; if you cut off half of your head, you can still live. If we touch it here, you will die... If you live seventeen or eight times... still fight? Fuck!" Someone rolled their eyes.

"That's right, it doesn't matter how you fight or kill, they have medicine! Take one, and you will be resurrected with full blood on the spot! What the hell, how can you fight!" Someone responded angrily.

"Actually, no one of you knows that the kind of priceless treasures and elixirs that are properly placed to restore the holy medicine, it is hard to find one in a thousand years, but this time, the Junzhu Pavilion is like it does not need money. Scattered piece by piece , Those few seeds in the hands... How can we get such treatment here..." Someone sighed.

"What you're talking about is nonsense. You know it's a magic medicine that's hard to find for a thousand years, but even if it's really there, can it really be your turn?" Someone pouted.

"Who doesn't understand the truth... But the reality is so bloody. The few guys I cut down a few days ago, everyone's cultivation level is lower than mine... I saw it with my own eyes... a knife I was carried down like a bloody man... Then, the paralysis came again the next day... "

"This thing is not new, I have encountered it before... I always say that I have a good memory. At that moment, I really hope that my memory is not so good. I can't remember it when I look at it. I love you, Hasn't this girl been killed by me twice? Why did she charge up again... "

"Twice counts... Since the start of the war, I have killed a guy over there seven or eight times. Every time he sees me, he fights with me. At the beginning, my cultivation base is far superior, so I gave him a quick blow." It can cause him five labors and seven injuries, but in every subsequent encounter, his cultivation level has improved considerably. Although I won by chance the day before yesterday, when we meet again next time, I'm really not sure if I can still do it. I can come back... "

"Hey, to say a thousand words and ten thousand, Lord Ye of the Junzhu Pavilion treats his brothers as his own... No, he treats them as his own brothers! On our side... Damn, we are cannon fodder..."

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder, it's amazing to die. What's the point?"

"Paralyzed... There are old and young in my family! I also have a whole body of cultivation, so why should I wait to die? Why should I be cannon fodder?"

"You don't wait to die, you don't want to die, is it useful to just talk? You have to have a way to count..."

"… snort!"

This kind of speech was rampant among the Nantian army, and it filled the ground. The officers were helpless, and they didn't even dare to suppress it. This kind of repression will only arouse further mutiny...

In fact, most low-level military officers also hold similar remarks: "Damn the official is injured, there will be a panacea to recover, and I will give a pack of knife wound medicine to send the beggars..."

"If people like Lao Tzu get there, they will at least be high-level cadres... How can they be so useless, idiot!"

"Don't talk about us, general. The problem is that the difference in treatment between the two sides is too great... The other side is happily risking their lives to fight for their future. Originally, this is not a big deal on the battlefield, but the problem now is that they can't die with their lives... But if we play our lives once, it's really over..."

"He's the real one who is desperately fighting for his future. What are we risking our lives for? Nothing!"

"Brothers are full of resentment, how can we fight this battle?"

Complaining and complaining, the complaints here haven't finished yet, the attack from the Junzhu Pavilion is coming again.

So it's another battle...

After the war, similar complaints escalated again.

"Did you see it? The kid I almost cut in half last time... He met me again today... He is so full of energy, he is so powerful! I really fucked up, if I hadn't been so lucky, He almost cut him in half..."

"What the fuck? I'm stupid! Damn, that guy wasn't my opponent in the battle the day before yesterday. I vomited blood profusely. He almost vomited to death, but today he charged up and killed him with just one blow." Push me back three steps, the elixir of others can not only heal injuries, save lives, but also improve cultivation! Look at the one I was beaten here... the one who was chopped here... He also gave me a wound medicine to recover Reply..."

"Suffocated to death!"

"Why didn't you really suffocate you to death? Hu Laosan screamed and rushed, but his old opponent directly chopped off his head... I saw it with my own eyes. His opponent, in many previous battles , I was knocked down and disabled by Hu Laosan seven or eight times, but he came back again and again to fight again; today Hu Laosan was defeated once, and his life was gone, so he told himself, goodbye At the time, I was really not sure if I would be able to come back again…”

"Not only Hu Laosan, but also Han Laowu's corpses were all trampled into meat paste... My heart is like counting nine cold winters, it's so cold..."

"There are also dead people on the other side, but if there are dead people on the other side, then they will retreat! They can rush up again tomorrow... unless they are dismembered on the spot... otherwise it will be fine!"

"Hey... I was also cut off by an old opponent. It's a pity that I cut it off. I said, buddy, you may not be able to connect this arm back; now you are disabled... Even if you cast it, the combat power It's not as high as before, and the treatment will be different... Damn... I'm disabled... It's becoming more and more worthless... "

After days of fighting, Nantian's morale became more and more low.

On the other hand, as long as the manpower of the Monarch Pavilion goes to the battlefield, each of them is as if they are participating in a gluttonous feast, their eyes are shining and they are full of joy.

For them, as long as they see the undisguised envy, jealousy and hatred towards themselves in the eyes of the enemy, it is extremely enjoyable!

To describe it more specifically, the beating is like getting into a hot bed in winter and pouring a scoop of cold water in summer!

Anyway, it’s as cool as it gets!

Based on this "distorted" mentality, basically everyone on the battlefield deliberately touches their old opponents, familiar faces; deliberately sees all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred on the opponent's face...

Because the new opponent...the other party doesn't know me, how can I show my superiority? !

Naturally, the senior officials of the Junjun Pavilion did not advocate doing this, but everyone did it spontaneously... This evil trend of comparison could not help but intensify. In the end, when some people from the Junzhu Pavilion rushed over, some people on the other side felt aggrieved I have to retreat.

There is no way to fight this battle. Even if you just meet some people face to face, you can make yourself so angry that you will die.

One side became more and more suffocated, while the other side became more and more excited. As morale ebbed and flowed, the morale of the Nantian Army began to waver fundamentally, and it became more and more intense, out of control.

On this day, on the frontal battlefield, amidst millions of troops fighting, a sudden long howl shook the sky!

Surprised, everyone raised their heads and followed the sound.

In mid-air, a super-elegant white shadow quietly emerged as if it had emerged from nothing.

The visitor was dressed in white, handsome and unrestrained. Although he was on the battlefield, he was still wearing a light robe, just like a rich man traveling in mountains and rivers.

At this moment, both the enemy and us were shocked by the demeanor of the man in white who came out of nowhere.

In this world, there is such a person who looks like a banished immortal? !

The young man in white was walking leisurely in the air as if his feet were on the ground, standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips, he said lightly: "Lu Buyi, how dare you come out and fight me, Ye Xiao!"