Soon, the pulling time came, and the third-level ghouls disappeared together with the fourth-level ghouls.
But everyone knows that as long as a Xuanxian or Immortal King goes out, they will come back again.
And the strength will be even stronger next time.
Until it crushes everyone, leaving them no longer able to contend.
Night fell again.
The midnight is coming soon, and the result of the third win or loss will be announced.
Di Beixuan gave Sang Rao a cold look.
Sang Rao shivered for a moment, and immediately took a step forward and said, "Prepare to intercept and kill the geniuses of the Guardian camp!"
The Celestial Being camp fell into a longer silence than before.
No one would move.
Sang Rao said angrily: "What are you doing standing there? There are only a few geniuses in the Taoist camp. As long as these five are killed, they will never be able to recover again, and we will win without fighting! Don't you think Lose and die?"
Some monks showed hesitation on their faces.
At this moment, Defender, who was wearing a silver-gray fox fur cloak, slowly walked out of the barrier of the Daoist camp and took off into the air.
Countless ghouls seemed to smell something delicious.
Roaring and lunging at him.
But defending the crown only has the low-level cultivation of the Golden Immortal, so it will not attract high-level ghouls.
Immediately, the Xiaoyao Army came to meet them and blocked the Ghouls outside.
Defending the line of sight swept across the camp of guardians, and then across the camp of sky-reachers.
The spiritual consciousness of the vast sea is released, covering everyone.
"Protect the Tao, protect the Tao... Do you think that we are guarding only one sect, one Jun Muyan?"
Defending the crown said in a single word: "We are guarding this piece of land, the world where our human race was born, grew up, and died for thousands of years!!"
"Is there a Taoyuan world behind the gate of the sky? Maybe there is! But so what? Is that our home? Is it the place where we were born and raised? Are there our relatives and our memories?!"
"Do you think that if you choose the heaven-reaching camp, if you win, you will be able to reach the sky? Do you think that if you open the gate of the sky, all those who win will survive?"
"Stop dreaming!!"
"Tongtian is a dead end, it is destruction, it is the complete annihilation of the three realms and six realms, and it is death like a walking corpse even if you survive!!"
"Only by protection, only by protection at all costs and casualties, can our ethnic group and the world we live on continue to survive!"
After saying these words, defending the crown didn't say any more, but looked at Moying and Taixuying of the Nether Flame Army who had already filed out.
There is also the first squad of the Xiaoyao Army.
The defending crown gathered the cloak on his body.
His expression was gloomy, showing no joy or anger.
But the bloodshot eyes still showed the pain caused to him by the casualties of Iron Head and the third team of Xiaoyao Army just now.
But as he just said, this is a critical moment for the survival of the human race.
Only the guardianship at all costs and casualties can be exchanged for a glimmer of life.
This is the truth he has understood since he joined the Daoist camp.
Wei Mian looked at the members of the Underworld Flame Army and said in a deep voice: "Masters of the Underworld Flame Army, would you like to let my consciousness invade your sea of consciousness and command you to fight? Just now... the third team fought against the ghosts, I... I will observe After a long time, we finally have a way to deal with it, we must clean up all the ghouls in this area, so that the high-level monks can come out to fetch the climbers back."
Only when the low-level ghouls are cleaned up, the chances of high-level monks surviving after they come out will increase.