285 cannon fodder

A small group of monks from the original phalanx of Taiqiong bombarded Lingwu City with giant earth thorns. Then, a small group of monks also came out in the Wanyue Lake monk phalanx, casting a group of spells and bombarding Lingwu City.

However, what they released was the most basic ice cone spell in the ice spell. The daunting giant ice cone bombarded the light curtain of the moat, bursting, splashing a large area of blue ice dregs, and the city was filled with a chill that was difficult to dispel.

The low-level monks of various factions watching the battle at the top of the city watched the light curtain of the moat shake violently by the group of spells, and began to worry again. Inside and outside the city, hundreds of thousands of monks were talking about it one after another.

"Brother Ye" If you continue to fight like this, will this moor array be broken? Shen Bao looked up at the moor light curtain above his head for most of the day, and his neck was sore and worried.

"It's hard to say."

Ye Qin was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the city to meditate. He looked up at the dim moor light curtain and looked a little worried. Then he shook his head and continued to close his eyes to refresh himself.

He has read a lot of ancient books of Qingdanmen. In fact, the moal light curtain of Lingwu City has been broken in the past ten thousand years, and the buildings in the city have been almost destroyed. Now this Lingwu City has been rebuilt several times.

So in this battle of the immortal world, whether the spiritual fog city can be defended or not, the change of the battle situation is unpredictable. No one can say for sure. Most importantly, they are all foundation-building monks with average status in the sect, and they can only obey the orders of the Jindan ancestor. Whether to defend or retreat is not up to them. With the wisdom of the ancestors of Jindan, they will definitely be able to make the best decision.

So Ye Qin didn't consider the problem of whether the city could be broken at all.

What he is really thinking about is how to save his life in case of the worst situation. If Lingwu City is captured, these monks of the immortal sect can retreat to the Lingwu Mountains. At the mountain gates of various sects, continue to resist.

Once the mountain gate of the 19th major immortal cultivation sect of the Lingwu cultivation world is also captured, it will be a complete defeat, which means that the whole Lingwu immortal cultivation world will be destroyed. It will be a catastrophe.

Perhaps at that time, it is a way out to escape to other immortal cultivation worlds. But in this case, I'm afraid I will never be able to return to the fairyland of spiritual fog. Just like the holy emperor's immortal world, now degenerated into a place of chaos and has become a nest of a large group of evil practitioners and traitors, the end is extremely pathetic.

Over the past few days, the battle of attack and defense in Lingwu City was surprisingly monotonous and boring. The monks in the original world of the sky, the lake of thousands of moons and the chaotic land constantly send a small group of thousands of monks to cast spells in turn. Bombard the moor light curtain of Lingwu City. Try to break this thick "turtle shell".

And the Jindan ancestors of Lingwu City only resisted the attack with the molder array, and occasionally counterattacked with the giant bombardment guarding the city, but did not order the monks to go to war. Before the city's light shield was broken, the monks on both sides did not break out any large-scale close combat, and they were waiting for the opportunity.

Such a boring attack and defense work lasted for about half a month before some subtle changes gradually occurred - the monks who besieged the sky, Wanyue Lake and the chaotic land of Lingwu City gradually became less and less.

This change was immediately discovered by the golden elixir ancestors in the spiritual fog world.

Psychic City.

In the spacious main hall of Xianyuan Hall.

Dozens of Jindan monks of the Lingwu Alliance gathered together. These monks are composed of seven sects, twelve small sects, and Jindan monks of the Sanxiu Alliance. It can be said that they have gathered the most powerful group of core high-level monks in the Lingwu world.

"Every day maintained by the moor array, it consumes 100,000 spiritual stones. In the past half month, the spiritual stone reserve in the city has consumed 1.5 million pieces of lower-grade spiritual stones, which must be saved, otherwise the spiritual stone reserve in the city will not last long. What do you think about the next battle?

Lv Cuiyou, the ancestor of the ancient ware sect, who presided over the party, with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face wanted to ask the rest of the ancestors.

Most of the Jindan ancestors looked deep, shook their heads, or meditated, and were not optimistic about this war.

In fact, the spiritual fog cultivation fairy world has tried its best to reduce the disaster power, shortening the front line, and pinched into an iron fist in the spiritual fog city, but the war situation is still very unfavorable to them. After all, with the attack of a monk in the immortal world carrying the attack of the three monks in the immortal world, no one dares to win easily.

"I estimate that if they bombard our city defense with such frequent spells, it will be enough to consume at least 200,000 spiritual stones, which is twice as much as ours. His strength in the fairyland is not as strong as our spiritual fog world. Now that they work together, although it is not a small matter, it makes it difficult for us to block it head-on. Therefore, the best strategy for this enemy is that as long as they are delayed in this Lingwu City for decades, they will collapse by themselves.

"Well, how can it be so easy to delay for years? Only half a month has cost 1.5 million pieces of lower-grade spiritual stones. For decades, I'm afraid that the whole spiritual stones mined by spiritual fog cultivation are not enough. Just rely on the city defense to survive, sooner or later, there will be a day when the city will be broken. To relieve the pressure of city defense, we must send monks out of the city to take the initiative to find fighters. Tao Laozu of Diquemen said in a shrill voice.

"Brother Tao is right. We can't sit and wait." Lv Yuyou nodded and agreed, "From the sky, Wanyue Lake to our spiritual fog world, the road is very long, and it will take several years to fly with the sword. It is difficult for them to get all kinds of supplies from the rear. They must collect spirits nearby in the spiritual fog world. A large number of sporadic spiritual stone deposits and elixirs collected are scattered in the world of spiritual fog cultivation immortals, which will definitely become the target for them to obtain supplies. In the past half month, the spies sent out found that there were a large number of low-level practicing monks and foundation-building monks in their phalanx. It was good to expect that they were obviously sent to collect spirits. This is our chance to fight."

"Brother Lv is exactly what he said. We have been waiting for so long, and it's time to move."

Dozens of Jindan ancestors in the hall looked at each other with a faint smile and nodded tacitly. They have been patient, and have endured since the invasion of the spiritual fog world in front of the sky and the Wanyue Lake monks for several years. He endured until they were under the city and avoided fighting in Lingwu City for more than half a month.

However, their patience is just for more.

Up to now, the pawns of the layout can be moved.

Only the three Jindan ancestors of the Sanxiu Alliance looked gloomy, and they were unwilling to fight in their hearts. Hundreds of thousands of monks gathered in Lingwu City. Most of them are scattered monks and small-living monks. And the main elite monks of each sect are in their own mountain gates. If there is a war, the casualties of scattered repairs will definitely increase greatly. But they have no way to object. The power of the Immortal Cultivation Sect is far stronger than that of San Xiu.

The war between the four immortal worlds has suddenly undergone new changes. The monks of Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake have a group of spells to break the city, but unfortunately, they can't do the ancient moor array of Lingwu City in a short time.

In this kind of attack and defense, the amount of materials lost is too large. The monks in the sky, Wanyue Lake and the chaotic land can't capture the extremely strong Lingwu City, and a large number of monks can't stay outside the city all the time.

Dozens of Jindan monks sat in the Southern Liang Kingdom and took the main brigade to attack Lingwu City every day. At the same time, they sent a large number of low-level foundation-building and gas practice monks to collect spiritual objects in tens of thousands of miles around Lingwu City. To supplement the consumption of materials. All kinds of magic weapons and spiritual weapons used in combat need to be repaired by ores after being damaged. The spiritual stone that slowly recovers manafa is consumed a huge amount every day. In addition, there are spiritual wine that quickly replenishes manu, and the strategy of directly releasing spells, etc. The abundance of these combat readiness materials largely determines the victory or defeat of the battle of the immortal world.

There are hundreds of ore sites and pharmaceutical collection sites in the spiritual fog world.

Although the total number of monks in these three worlds is very large, as long as they are scattered, the number will be pitifully small. At a small mine, dozens of monks can be arranged for mining at most, only a few hundred people at most.

And after the Jindan ancestor in Lingwu City got this situation. It also began to send a large number of cannon fodder teams out of the city to interfere with and destroy the mining sites and elixir collection sites of enemy monks in the spiritual fog world, so that the monks of the three world could not get supplies locally.

The first to be sent to the city to fight, a large part of them were powerless Sanxiu and small family monks. No matter how high or low your cultivation is, you must go to war.

These monks are all sent out by a small team. It's life and death, it all depends on God's will. If the sneak attack is successful and enough achievements are made, then you are allowed to go back to the city and you don't have to risk your life to fight. If you are unlucky and accidentally encounter the enemy's large army, it is also possible for the whole team to be destroyed.

And the foundation monks of the Seven Gates School are still preparing for the war, silently waiting for the opportunity to go to war.

Ye Qin was a disciple of Qingdan Sect, so he stayed at the top of the city for the first two months and was not sent to fight. In addition to practicing, he also paid special attention to one thing. There are dozens of teams sent out of the city every day, but few can come back alive, less than half. In just two months, at least 10,000 to 20,000 low-level monks have been killed, most of them are practicing monks, and a few are foundation-building monks. Even if they return to the city alive, most of them are scarred. The fierce fighting outside the city is so fierce that it can be seen.

Ye Qin looked at the city for two months, and became more and more silent.

If the practicing monk is an ant, no one pays attention to it when he dies. Then the foundation-building monk is just a dish of dishes, which is no higher than the qi-practicing monk. In this kind of chaos in the immortal world, only Jindan-level monks have enough strength to save their lives. Other monks below this cultivation are cannon fodder and must work hard to survive.

He strongly felt the smallness of his practice. A sense of urgency to strengthen one's own strength arises spontaneously.