Chapter 524: Intermission
But the Yaozu had no way to deal with it, they could only watch them come rushing in and leave gracefully every time.
Then hundreds of thousands of monster beast corpses were left for them to clean up.
The results of the past few days have made everyone excited. As long as they maintain this record, they will be able to wipe out this group of monsters in two or three days.
On this day, they formed a formation again and challenged the Yaozu in the same way.
When they entered the herd again, they still had the familiar feeling. Killing low-level monsters was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
However, he quickly discovered something was wrong. Today's monsters reacted much faster, and the army of monsters quickly changed into a fan shape, outflanking from both sides and the rear.
You must know that even if there are only hundreds of thousands of Yaozu left, compared to their more than a thousand people, it is still a huge number.
Zhang Chunfeng quickly ordered everyone to retreat, but he was still a step too late. He saw that there were more and more monsters around them, and they soon formed a complete encirclement.
Countless low-level monsters rushed towards them like a tide, and then smashed to pieces, bleeding out a piece of flesh, and then the next wave came...
A black-robed cultivator cautiously sneaked in the beast tide. He concealed his figure, restrained his breath, and seemed extremely cautious every step he took.
They are the most dangerous characters in this battle, both for monsters and themselves.
When the black-robed monk quietly approached a third-order monster, the distance between the two sides was less than five feet, he took out a small knife and wanted to attack and kill the monster in one fell swoop.
At this moment, the monster, which hadn't noticed it just now, suddenly turned to face the black-robed monk as if it had received some hint.
At the same time, he roared loudly and spit out a ball of flames at the black-robed monk.
When the monks in black robes saw their signs revealed, they immediately turned and fled. If they missed a hit, they immediately fled away. This is their principle of conduct.
However, he was surrounded by monsters, especially when there was a third-level monster entangled. It was not easy to escape after being exposed.
He wanted to hide his body and abscond several times, but was interrupted by a mysterious power of consciousness.
Countless monsters in front of him bared their ferocious fangs and rushed towards him.
In desperation, the black-robed monk took out two crimson beads from the storage bag, held them secretly in his hands, and stared coldly at the monster that was rushing towards him.
A moment later, a strong golden flame erupted from the group of monsters. The Golden Crow fire touched everything and burned everything, completely burning all the monsters in this area.
Wang Hong, who was among the Golden Core cultivators, had been watching the monsters with his consciousness all the time, so he naturally noticed this scene.
He can only lament that people will always die in wars. Even if they win a battle, there will still be people who will not survive the moment of victory and enjoy the glory of victory.
In this short period of time, two black-robed monks have been besieged and killed by the demon clan.
Wang Hong has discovered the abnormality of the Yaozu, and he hastily sent a message to all the black-robed monks within the range of his consciousness, telling them to give up the sneak attack mission and return immediately.
The opponent, Ziyan Scorpion King, finally appeared!
Wang Hong's spiritual consciousness can cover the entire battlefield, and Ziyan Scorpion King's spiritual consciousness can also cover the entire battlefield.
It is a black-robed monk who can easily see through sneak attacks by the Purple Flame Scorpion King,
At the same time, it can also transmit sound with spiritual consciousness to command all monsters in the battlefield, so that the actions between monsters can be faster and the cooperation is closer.
At this time, Wang Hong sent a message to Zhang Chunfeng: "Let everyone maintain their physical strength, replenish the consumed mana in time, and prepare for the big battle."
After Zhang Chunfeng passed on the order, everyone's fighting rhythm changed. They were no longer eager to kill monsters, and their tactics changed from aggressive to conservative.
This keeps them fighting longer.
Some monks took advantage of the short space of the battle to drink spiritual wine to replenish mana, or take healing medicine.
Most of the black-robed monks have withdrawn to the human camp, and those who did not come back will never come back.
The battle between the two sides is still going on, and countless low-level monsters are still rushing towards everyone like a tide, and then they are chopped into pieces by countless swords, lights and swords.
The ground was already covered with a layer of monster corpses, and the blood that flowed out had no time to flow away, forming pools of blood on the ground.
Foundation cultivators are fighting on the ground, and every time they step on it, blood will splatter.
Now they all became red blood men one by one, the blood splashed on their bodies, and then dripped down the armor.
Although their armor has cleaning formations, they only need to use mana and it will become clean, but at this juncture, who would be willing to waste mana for such insignificant things.
Countless low-level monsters rushed to die one after another, and the number of monsters was slowly decreasing.
At the same time, the physical strength and spiritual consciousness of the human monks are slowly being consumed.
After more than ten hours of continuous fighting, fighting from day to night, and then from night to day, even if the magic power can be restored, the fatigue is still getting heavier.
Gradually, their movements became mechanical, numb, and lost their original precision.
The total number of monsters is only about 300,000. These high-level monsters still choose to watch indifferently, and have no intention of participating in the battle.
Now his subordinates are all exhausted, and the third-tier monster on the opposite side has been recharging its energy and recharging its energy all the time, watching it covetously.
If the two sides fight in this situation, the outcome is really unpredictable.
Wang Hong has been looking for the position of the Ziyan Scorpion King, so he has never revealed the cultivation of Yuanying.
At this time, in his consciousness, he finally found the trace of the Purple Flame Scorpion King.
Previous information said that Ziyan Scorpion King had a violent personality, and it seems that the information was not very accurate.
Hiding in the dark and manipulating monsters to death, it doesn't look like a violent temper at all.
After locking on to the other party's trace, Wang Hongda opened his sleeve and released all the poisonous bees. The black cloud, like a dark cloud, rushed towards the surrounding monsters.
At the same time, Zhang Chunfeng said: "I let the poisonous bee entangle the monster, let everyone take the opportunity to rest for a quarter of an hour, and listen to my order to charge after a quarter of an hour!"
During this period of time, he has been cultivating poisonous bees in the space, and the number of poisonous bees has reached more than 100,000 in a short period of time.
At this moment, he has released all of them. Although it is not enough to deal with these more than 300,000 monsters, it should be no problem to give everyone a quarter of an hour of rest after doing their best.
After these poisonous bees flew out, they fought with the driven low-level monsters. Under Wang Hong's command, they were even more fearless.
These poisonous bees pounced on the monsters, and bit them with their sharp teeth, and swallowed the flesh directly.
Using a highly poisonous tail needle to pierce the monster's body, releasing the poison, the monster is now paralyzed and unable to move.
After hearing the message from Zhang Chunfeng, the more than a thousand monks didn't quite believe it at first.
Now that the poisonous bee is so powerful, it can really block 300,000 monsters, leaving them a safe space, and finally they all sat down in the blood with peace of mind.
The rest time during the war was the most precious. More than a thousand people sat in the remains of severed limbs covered in blood. After eating something and drinking some spiritual wine, they all meditated in order to quickly recover their energy.
When everyone was resting, Zhang Chunfeng was still flying in the air, keeping vigilant.
"You go down too, I'll just watch."
Seeing that Zhang Chunfeng was still a little hesitant, Wang Hong smiled again and said, "Why? Don't you even feel at ease when I look at you?"
Zhang Chunfeng landed on the ground and rested with everyone.
However, the Ziyan Scorpion King naturally didn't want to see such a situation. If humans were allowed to recover, wouldn't the hundreds of thousands of monsters before them die in vain?
How could it be possible for you to have an intermission during the war!
Now is the time for a general attack. The Ziyan Demon King sent an order to all the high-level monsters in the battlefield at the same time, ordering them to launch a general attack immediately.
With the addition of high-level monsters, the battle situation changed quickly, and the poisonous bee was quickly lost.
In the battle between the poisonous bees and the monsters, they gradually fell into a disadvantage, and then died one by one.
Wang Hong opened his sleeve, and more than a hundred second-order poisonous bees flew out. This is his last stock except for the queen bee and a few male bees, and he was not willing to part with it before.
These second-tier poisonous bees directly pounce on the third-tier monsters. Although they are invincible, they can still restrain them.
Facing these second-level poisonous bees, the newly added third-level monsters are also a little timid. It is okay to deal with one or two, two or three, but it is difficult to deal with dozens of them at the same time.
For a while, these third-tier monsters did not dare to be too arrogant.
The addition of more than a hundred second-order poisonous bees temporarily stabilized the battle between the poisonous bees and the monsters.
Nearly a quarter of an hour later, the poisonous bee was completely at a disadvantage again, but the total number of monsters was only about 200,000.
Soon, a quarter of an hour was up, and everyone flew up like a spring on the ground, and once again formed the previous battle formation.
At this time, although they have not fully recovered, they are as fierce as they were in the first battle.
At this time, Wang Hong didn't take care of the battle of the poisonous bee anymore, but sent a voice transmission to Zhang Chunfeng: "Order everyone, let's go to the east to kill together. The Ziyan Scorpion King is in the herd of beasts to the east."
"Everyone! Follow me! Kill the Ziyan Scorpion King!" Zhang Chunfeng shouted at the phalanx, and then led the team to kill the Ziyan Scorpion King.
Ziyan Scorpion King saw that the third-tier monsters under his command had already taken action, but he was still unable to break through the poisonous bees in a short time.
With its thousands of years of knowledge, it has never seen such a powerful poisonous bee.
However, in its eyes, this kind of small bug is not scary at all, because the poisonous bee can't break its shell at all, and its own poison is stronger than the poisonous bee.
When it saw that its subordinate monsters were blocked temporarily, it planned to take action by itself.
But at this time, they saw the group of human monks shouting slogans, wanting to kill it, the Purple Flame Scorpion King.
It seemed to see the most ridiculous joke in the world, it simply stopped and stood quietly, watching these weak humans rushing towards itself.
It wants to see what these people use to kill it, and how dare they shout such arrogant slogans.