In the endless barren desert, there is a sand dune that undulates like mountains, and the largest sand dune has a huge deep hole in the center.
No matter how strong the wind is in the desert, it has never been able to cover up this deep pit, because under this deep pit is one of the gathering places of a tyrant'Red-winged Flying Dragon'.
The leader of this group of red-winged flying dragons is called Longsha, who has experienced the Haotianmen second sect competition, and is an old dragon with rich experience in the dual soul of the soul.
The entire barren desert has at least dozens of gathering places like such a big red-winged flying dragon, but few monks have found this place together for hundreds of millions of years.
Because the various factions of the Haotianmen were teleported randomly, the people who came were several miles apart, thousands of miles apart, and a few of them passed here, and either went back immediately or killed the Red Winged Dragon.
This time, Longsha changed the way that the various demons and various races in the desert were fighting each other, and the various races were asked to jointly discuss the trapping and killing of the monks of the human race. They deliberately concealed all the monster races in a radius of thousands of miles before the martial art competition. They only sent out fewer red-winged flying dragons. They also scattered a small amount of Hengjinsha mine on the road, using the two things that the human race most wanted to find. Lead them.
After the human race is introduced here, you will find a large number of Hengjinsha mines and some old dead red-winged flying dragon corpses. If you want to go in and grab these treasures, you must first kill several hundred red-winged flying dragons inside.
One or two human races or even a dozen human races are of course useless, so some of the human races who see this news will rush in with their ability, and some will look back and find new people and gather together.
After several batches of human races were wiped out by the monsters inside, many people knew that the monsters inside were more difficult to deal with.
After nearly two months of preparation, the six masters of the Haotian Gate took the lead to summon more than 500 monks of various factions, and slammed into the Feilong Lair.
But what awaited them was not hundreds of red-winged flying dragons, but hundreds of thousands of various monster races.
At this time, in the depths of the Feilong Lair, hundreds of monks formed seven circles, forming seven teams with two teams as a group, taking turns attacking and defending, while slowly moving to the innermost side.
The secret codes of their outside surround countless monster races. Most of the monster races here are not giant apes who want to fight in close hands, and all kinds of venom are sprayed on them.
The fastest red-winged flying dragon from time to time raided at a speed faster than the magical artifacts in the sky. If it weren't for the four treasures among this group of people that could harm them, this group of cultivators would have long been unable to resist it.
These four treasures are in the hands of three men and one woman and four monks. They are guarding the entire brigade. The expressions on their faces are more serious than anyone else, because as long as they can’t hold on, their position is very likely to let Red Wings. The flying dragon rushed in and pressed behind him at the speed of the red-winged flying dragon, and the cultivators might immediately be upset.
In the center of the crowd, a middle-aged man with a pale face, holding a low-grade treasure, didn't participate in the attack, but stared in four directions and above his head. If there is danger, he will defend the other side.
This person named Su Liqun was a talented man of Haotianmen, and a young man who looked more than 30 years old beside him was his senior brother, Lu Shengtian. Lu Shengtian's elder brother is a peak master of the thirty-sixth peak of the Haotian Gate.
"Senior Brother Lu, if you didn't have the foresight to take away everyone's Huizong Talisman, I think many of these people would be greedy for life and fear of death, and run away."
This Lu Shengtian smiled: "There is a art of war in the world called'break something, sink something, carry water or something. This is how I learned this trick. I know that these miscellaneous people are unreliable. There are more monsters and they will definitely run away. , Hum, now they don't have to return the Zong Talisman, only fight desperately."
"Brother Lu is wise, he is knowledgeable and talented. Those of us who only know how to practice every day can't compare with you." Su Lifeng was on the peak where his brother Lu Shengtian was, so he was flattered, and Lu Shengtian was excited.
But he was secretly contemptuous in his heart. Haotianmen would be expelled from the sect at the age of two hundred years when he reached the third level of the soul, or was demoted to a mortal or kicked back to the sect. People who are not from the sect below may be reduced to a mortal, if it weren't for his brother's face, who would care about him.
At this time, the one behind them also used the lower-grade treasure to prevent the female cultivator from the East Monster Race frowning and whispered softly: "Senior Brother of the Haotian Gate, if this goes on, the Monster Race will not cut much, but our mana will be exhausted. At that time, you should send the Hui Zong Fu to everyone."
This female cultivator with a low-grade treasure is not from the Haotian Clan, which is extremely rare in all factions. Her name is Linghu Xiaoqin, and she is a disciple of'Tianhua Fairy Gate'.
Lu Shengtian took a look at Linghu Xiaoqin's beautiful figure, swallowed, and shook his head flatly: "No, I can only live with this breath now. As soon as I send back Zongfu, our line of defense will be praised."
Su Lifeng pointed forward at this moment: "Come on, brothers, we have all seen the town demon flag. No matter who gets the town demon flag, we can protect us all. See who is the one who has this great luck. "
After what he said, everyone in the field was shocked. Everyone has been fighting until now, half because the Huizong Talisman had been confiscated, and half because they had seen the Town Demon Banner, as long as the Town Demon Banner was in hand, not to mention hundreds of thousands, even millions of Demon Races could not hurt anything.
Everyone's eyes were red at the town demon banner.
In a pile of red-winged flying dragon corpses about five hundred meters away, dozens of kilograms of Heng Jinsha mine are scattered messily. There is a lavender flag, which is a pole and a half tall, gleaming, and there is a mirror embroidered on the flag surface. Among them, that mirror is the ancient magical artifact, the magic mirror of the Haotian Gate, the treasure of the town education.
This town's demon banner appeared in the trap prepared by the demon clan, and it was not a god's will or a coincidence. No wonder these monks were reluctant to leave.
The distance of five hundred feet is no more than a few leaps of the monks, but now no one dares to rush over alone. Within these five hundred feet, at least one hundred thousand monster races are among them, and half of the monster races are arranged in this direction.
There used to be a few monks who thought that their magic weapon was strong for their own cultivation, and they left the crowd and wanted to rush out, but they were directly killed by one hundred thousand monsters.
"Hold on, we will have a chance to get the Town Demon Banner within one hundred feet." Lu Shengtian looked around, and there were only five hundred cultivators when he first entered, and almost fifty people have been lost, although Everyone took turns to defend more tightly, but from time to time there were protective magical weapons to corrode the venom of the monster race, and many people already used two or even three magical weapons.
Every time there is a lapse of time, there will be venom breaking through the line of defense and hurting the monks. If the poisoned person fails to cut off the poisoned place in an instant, one or two breaths will die. If the poisoned person is harming, he will die directly. It's too poisonous.
"Killed to a hundred meters? Humph." At the place where the town demon banner is more than two hundred meters away, Long Sha, the mastermind of this incident, is sneering. These human races have Huizong Talisman, which is not easy to kill, so they have to use a lot of treasure to come. To lure them, I didn't expect a flag to appear. This is more useful than any treasure. They also confiscated the Hui Zongfu, which is very good, and let you all die here today.
"Wolfhead, they are getting closer and closer, and when it's two hundred feet, it's time for you to play."
The wolf head he was talking about was the leader of the'yousha wolf' here, and the wolf head was now hidden under the sand under his feet. They are hidden in the sand, like ghost tigers, which are difficult to detect.
So far, the Human Race has not discovered the existence of the Sand Wolf, but they do not know that under the two hundred meters and in the surrounding sand piles, nearly 10,000 Shadow Wolf have been hidden deeply, only waiting for the Human Race to kill it to 200 meters. Inside, they attacked in groups from below, and they could disrupt the defensive formation of the human race, and when the human race was destroyed.
In the Human Race's position, another monk named Xiao Pingdong who was holding a lower-grade treasure in the Haotian Gate defended his side. He suddenly remembered something and said to Lu Shengtian Su Liqun: "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Su, I found out that until now, I haven't seen Youshalang. Sandwolves are as dangerous as the ghost tigers. I'm afraid where the monsters will ambush and want to attack us?"
Lu Shengtian waved his hand and looked indifferent: "It's okay, I've been prepared for it. They can't hide in the sand at best. Every time we move forward, several fellow students will completely seal the surrounding ground with the'Earth Alloy Technique'. , Do not give them a chance to attack."
Xiao Pingdong still felt that there was something wrong. He just couldn't remember it. Seeing Lu Shengtian's confidence, he couldn't say much.
This time, Lu Shengtian gathered six masters in the first layer of the soul, all of whom have low-grade treasures. They defended the square with four people, and he and Su Liqun were in the middle to support them. More than five hundred monks came in mightily, if it were not in the barren desert, whether it was a fierce plain or a ghost swamp, it would be able to sweep one side.
Because most monster races need close attacks to inflict damage on them, but 90% of the monster races in this barren desert are naturally able to attack from a distance. The attack was poisonous, and neither offense nor defense was under the monks. They killed and moved, and they only moved a few hundred feet after fighting for a long time. The Yaozu only cut nearly 10,000, and lost nearly 10% of itself.
If this goes on, the people who move another two thousand zhang will be able to fight it. Fortunately, the demon banner of this town is no more than five hundred zhang. In order to ensure that the formation is not chaotic, move it safely, only to continue to consume them.
Four hundred feet
Three hundred zhang
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Seeing that the distance is getting closer and closer, all the monks seem to see hope, but at this time, there are nearly a hundred monks who died in battle. Everyone died horribly, and they were all poisoned alive. Many people were poisoned by the poison. It's too heavy, without leaving any bones, directly turning into fly ash.
The four defending with treasures all turned pale. You must know that Yuanshen Yi used the treasures originally because of reluctant mana, and it is really not easy to be able to survive now.
With the formation of the monks moving towards the town demon banner, everyone's eyes were naturally looking at the town demon banner, the six masters all had their eyes circling, and they had no idea what they were thinking.
Two hundred and forty feet
Two hundred and thirty feet
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