Chapter 253 Fighting Alone
The initial response of the demon underworld is undoubtedly very successful.
Sun Chengfang made good use of the weakness that the monks of the whole world were concentrated in the Shenlongding and the surrounding eight-star area were empty and unsupervised, and induced the first army of the fairy god-yang world to go to the eastern sea. The third army was firmly guarding the dragon top. Only 120,000 monks of the second army were facing the enemy, but they were scattered by many tactical actions of the expeditionary army. Many teams echoing each other. At this time, the 50,000 reserve army of the demon god Yinjie came across the border from the junction star area, and the situation of the whole battle changed fundamentally. The immortal yang world not only had no numerical advantages, but also the strength advantage of more than 400 immortal general-level dragon kings was filled by a larger number of 150,000 opponents.
Guan Xiaoshan has been aware of this for a long time. On the surface, he behaved very calmly in front of Xi Gaimo, but in fact, he deeply understood that there would be a bitter battle next. Moreover, the result of the bitter battle does not depend on whether the monks in the departing star area are brave, but on whether their luck is good enough - whether the first and third armies can receive the general transmissions of Hongyu and others and arrive in time.
The team of more than 8,000 people rushed west for four or five hundred miles, and the streamers inspired by the yin and yang array of the universe were reflected in the eyes of each monk like stars, but the team did not stay because of this. Instead, they marched faster towards the target. It was not until more than ten miles away from the exit of the Xinghe River that it suddenly stopped.
" Turn around - facing the southeast - Moon Array - ready to meet the enemy -"
Xi Gaimo shouted the order one after another. He, who was very optimistic before, is really anxious now. The situation is extremely bad. The enemy's 50,000 troops hidden behind the fairy general's mansion poured out, of which 30,000 followed, and the other 20,000 encircled the 20 hundred-person teams in the star area. No matter which direction, their own situation is very unfavorable.
Not only did Xi Gaimo feel the bad situation, but also the 8,000 monks in the outlying star area felt it, so that they reacted so quickly that they turned to face the southeast - maintain the distance to rectify the queue - set up the moon array - and the tactical actions were almost completed at an incredible speed with the sound.
All this was just ready, and the 30,000 enemy troops followed one after another, only one or two feet away from the front, and it reached the attack range of both sides in a blink of an eye.
Guan Xiaoshan shouted gidly when he saw this: "You dragon kings! This is the time to use your life. Let's go with me--
In the loud shout, Guan Xiaoshan's figure flashed away, and when he reappeared, it was before the fastest front of the demon underworld army. This front is composed of four or five hundred monks. At first glance, someone used the teleportation technique that can only be used by sage-level monks to stop in front. Four or five hundred monks were shocked. In the chaos, some people avoided the left and right sides, some people gathered their spirits and prepared to fight, and a hundred and ten people subconsciously attacked.
The flowing light and white light symphony reflected, and the divine soldier and dragon waved in the air; Guan Xiaoshan was not afraid and shouted: "Swallow heaven and earth--"
An invisible but qualitative air wave roared forward. The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves and swept all kinds of magic skills and even the magic soldiers cleanly. The chaotic and infinite momentum did not stop. After sweeping all kinds of attacks, it continued to move forward, touching the opponent's front, and more than a dozen flying figures were thrown back.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar..."
The dragon roared, and the eighty-eight immortals and god-level dragon kings were divided into three regiments and then killed them. The three regiments seemed to have pierced three hot steel knives into the candle. The ambush of the demon god Yinjie, who had just approached, immediately collapsed and there was no resistance.
"Swallowing the world--"
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar..."
In the roar, eighty-nine figures took action in a row, and the impact of the demon's underworld became a ball. The eight or nine thousand monks who arrived first forgot the establishment and military order, and the headless flies dodged around and fought against each other randomly. This action not only failed to pose a threat to the opponent, but also made the follow-up main force unable to come forward to help rescue.
"The soldiers in the star area--"
Xi Gaimo, who was in the post-cleanup team, saw that it was cheap and shouted, "Fight with all your strength! Defeat the enemy with one blow! Kill--"
"Kill! Kill it--"
Eight thousand monks roared and took advantage of the opportunity to cover up along the gap left by the eighty-nine masters on their side.
"Photography, photography, photography..."
"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease..."
"Star-absorbing big * method! The universe has moved! Six-vein sword! One finger Zen! Broken gun! Thunderbolt Meteor Fist..."
The square inch of land in front of the yin and yang of the universe has become the most fierce killing battlefield in a blink of an eye. A saint and eighty-eight immortal general-level dragon kings took the lead in the front. Eight thousand monks in the departing star area were particularly brave. They inserted needles in the back and poured all kinds of magical skills to their opponents.
On the contrary, the demon underworld side is very embarrassed. If measured by the overall strength, the demon god's Yin world is far beyond the fairy god Yang world, but it is in a hurry and there is no time to arrange troops. Less than 10,000 people are really fighting. This part of the battle is killed by the opponent and can't become an army. The follow-up arrivals can't help because the distance is far beyond the scope of the attack. The quantitative advantage has not been exerted at all.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."
In the fierce roar, the two sides fought only one cup of tea kung fu, and the tragic voices came one after another. Hundreds of demon god Yin world monks died tragically one after another because of their cultivation.
Death is the biggest nightmare of a long-lived monk. Hundreds of living deaths at the scene undoubtedly strengthened the fear of the nightmare. I don't know who couldn't stand the intimidation first, and shouted in a daze: "Oh my God! I won't fight..."
This cry was very infectious. As soon as it sounded, there was a loud noise in the army of the demon god Yinjie. Hundreds of monks turned their heads and ran away with a wailing, completely defeated.
First of all, the army that was affected by the escape of thousands of monks was the follow-up of the demon god Yinjie. Ten or 20,000 follow-up troops were hustle and hustle. When they were discussing whether to detour from both sides or from the middle line to help the monks in front, 7,000 or 8,000 soldiers suddenly rushed over. In the face of their own defeated soldiers, the follow-up army was very helpless, and there was no other way but to dodge. It was just this dodge, and the front of the whole army was loosened and torn apart by the fugitive soldiers.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill--"
"Photography, photography, photography..."
"ji! Disease! Disease! Disease..."
On the side of the fairy world, the immortal Yang world took advantage of the gap to attack, led by a saint and nearly a hundred immortal general-level masters, such as a tiger entering a group of wolves, dividing the opponent into countless small pieces or driving them away, killing or besieging and suppressing them.
With the increase in the number of deaths, the effect of escape extends to the whole army of the demon god's underworld. The 30,000 army did not last long, and then the whole army collapsed to the southeast.
"Kill! Kill it--"
The monks of the fairy god Yangjie became more and more brave. They shouted loudly one by one and chased them closely behind.
The two sides were connected at the beginning and end, rushing more than 200 miles to the southeast, and a human horse suddenly appeared in the cloud gap four or five hundred miles away in the south.
This man, Ma Luo, thought it was scattered, and the number of people was only three or five thousand, but he held dozens of banners fluttering against the wind. Guan Xiaoshan, who was in front of the impact, flashed a glimpse, and his face immediately changed. Then he stopped the rush and shouted, "The soldiers in the star area - stop chasing! Follow me to turn around the universe, yin and yang, and stick to the exit of Zhou Tianzhen.
The monks and dragon kings in the departing star area have been used to obeying Guan Xiaoshan's orders. When they heard the order, they gave up the pursuit and turned back. Only Xi Gaimo, who was unwilling to expand the results of the battle, rushed over and asked, "Longye Saint - why don't you continue to pursue? If I chase another 500 miles, I can guarantee that I can kill 500 more enemies.
Guan Xiaoshan was expressionless. He only raised his chin and nodded a little to the south. He said, "Sun Chengfang and Du Tianyu are coming."
Xi Gai Mo Qu was shocked, and then just looked up to the south and didn't have much to say.
Turning back to the exit of Qiankun Yin and Yang Zhou Tianzhen, Guan Xiaoshan secretly thought that the strength of 8,000 monks was too thin to resist the demon god's underworld army, so he decided to attack and harass as the main means to prevent the other party from entering the battle and retreating. Therefore, he divided 8,000 monks into four teams, each of 2,000 people and was assigned to more than 20. The immortal general-level dragon king.
After everything was ready, Guan Xiaoshan shouted to the crowd, "The generals and soldiers in the departing star area - the real bitter battle is about to begin. The demon god Yinjie Jinsheng Duan Lingxiao and the commander of the enemy's expeditionary army, Sun Chengfang, are coming. Twenty or 30,000 enemy soldiers have also gathered in the area of the fairy general's mansion, plus the original 50,000 ambush, the next general we face. There are 80,000 enemy soldiers, including two saints, and dozens or even nearly a hundred demon general-level masters..."
"Ah~~~~"
When the 8,000 monks divided into four teams heard the words, they couldn't help whispering. If so, the strength of the two sides will be very different, and this battle will be very tragic.
Guan Xiaoshan looked up at the sun in the middle of his head, and then smiled and said, "You soldiers - you should not be afraid. What you are afraid of should be the enemy, because if they can't pass this pass, they will definitely die here. You should feel proud and honored, because God has given you the right to decide the outcome of this battle and the right to decide the life and death of the enemy. This is a historic moment. How fortunate it is that you can participate in person and have the right to decide the result..."
With the impassioned words, the coax below gradually calmed down. Many of the monks were still bloody, their faces turned red, and their eyes began to appear brightly.
Guan Xiaoshan paused a little and said again, "Don't worry - we will win this battle!" Because we are not fighting alone, Duan Lingxiao and Sun Chengfang are here. Will Xiaosheng Jing live far away? The enemy soldiers have escaped, and our pursuers will definitely come. In addition, as early as the night before yesterday, I ordered people to report to the Dragon Peak and the East China Sea, and ordered the First Route Army and the Third Route Army to come to help quickly. According to the time, before dark tonight, the Third Route Army of the Dragon Peak must be able to arrive. Before dawn tomorrow, the First Route Army will also I can make it. Now, what we need to do is to persevere. Perseverance for half a day is victory. Do you dare to fight with me for half a day?"
Before Guan Xiaoshan's words fell, Xi Gaimo answered first, "We would like to fight side by side with the Saint Longye for half a day!"
"Blood battle side by side! Fight side by side! Bloody battle side by side!!!"
Eight thousand monks shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.
The sound near the exit shocked Duan Lingxiao and Sun Chengfang. In order to be safe, the two discussed. Duan Lingxiao led his troops to the east, rushed to collect the defeated soldiers, and organized the brigade to prepare for the attack. Sun Chengfang came alone to the monks in the star area.
"Isn't this the Saint of Longye?"
Sun Chengfang was very concerned about Guan Xiaoshan. He stopped flying 20 or 30 miles away from the array of the star area. He said hello first, and then rushed to Guan Xiaoshan and asked, "Longye Saint - what are you doing? You are a saint. Have you forgotten the alliance of those years, the fact that the Avenue Education School will always be outside the war, and you want to be a treacherous villain?"
"No! Sun Chengfang's Taoist friend - you are wrong; Long Ye has not forgotten the alliance of those years, and he will never be treacherous!
Guan Xiaoshan's face was solemn, and he denied it, and then righteously retorted, "But - Longye's integrity is only for gentlemen, not for villains!" I have a clear understanding of kindness and resentment. As soon as the covenant was made, someone abandoned the covenant and secretly sent spies into the Da Dao teaching school with the intention of cheating. In this case, how can I pretend that I don't know how to be bullied? I have to take revenge and pay back with my teeth.
Sun Chengfang was stagnant. He knew that caring for the three-headed dragons was recognized **, and he also knew that Guan Xiaoshan did not think that he had signed an alliance with the dragon clan, but he could not use this as a defense. Once it is poked out, it is equivalent to declaring that the Dragon Clan has betrayed his alliance, and Guan Xiaoshan will definitely not fulfill his promise again.
When thinking about the importance of practicing skills, Sun Chengfang decided to expose this topic, and then sneered and said, "Dragon Wild Sage - even if you are a saint, you can't act against the sky. The fairy world has been completely defeated, and then you just wait to be unified by the demon god Yin world. I advise the saint to follow the situation and don't try to obstruct it.
"Real? I don't know if the demon underworld has this ability. Can you show it to me? Ha ha..."
Guan Xiaoshan smiled, and the laughter suddenly moved. He tried his best to use the technique of teleportation to approach Sun Chengfang. Sun Chengfang has been careful. When he saw the abnormal movement, his body flashed, and he also tried his best to use the technique of teleportation to fly back, just like a frightened bird.
Guan Xiaoshan suddenly stopped and laughed and said, "It turns out that you are trying to unify the yin and yang worlds with such escape means; hahaha - if it's true, won't you laugh to death!"
Guan Xiaoshan did not expect to rely on surprise attacks to hurt his opponents. He did so as to motivate his own morale, so as not to be scared by Sun Chengfang's words. This action is very timely and the effect is also very good. When he opened his mouth and laughed, the 8,000 monks behind him all pointed to Sun Chengfang's embarrassed figure and laughed, and the pressure of the soldiers disappeared.
"Huh - I hope you can laugh so happily later!" Sun Chengfang was extremely angry, but he was not angry. He snorted coldly and ran away, and no longer took the ridicule of his opponent face to face.
After two incense kung fu, Sun Chengfang went and returned; but he was no longer alone, and there were 30,000 troops behind him, but there was no Duan Lingxiao. Guan Xiaoshan secretly thought that Duan Lingxiao should gather people to fight back and pursue soldiers in the area of the immortal general's mansion.
With the lesson of the previous car, the army of 30,000 demon gods in the Yinjie adopted a conservative and stable method of warfare this time - to maintain a dense queue and slowly envelop it up in the shape of a mysterious moon.
"Prepare to attack--"
When the two sides were four or five miles away, Sun Chengfang shouted loudly, and the pace of the demon god's underworld became slower. With the order, the whole queue was filled with brilliance everywhere. The 30,000 monks gathered their spirits and prepared, just waiting to enter the attack range and smash 30,000 spells at the opponent.
The monk's face in the outlying star area has changed. Under such intensive attacks, whether it is a saint or a fairy general-level dragon king, the role can play a very limited role. At this time, he can only rely on himself.
Guan Xiaoshan looked grim and shouted loudly: "The generals and soldiers obeyed the order - the first and second teams immediately rushed to the left and attacked the enemy's right wing; the third and fourth teams immediately rushed to the right and attacked the enemy's left wing!"
It's better to break one finger than to attack the enemy's whole body. It is impossible for 8,000 people to shake with 30,000 people; the best way to deal with this time is to take advantage of the slow action of the other party and choose to attack locally. That's exactly what Guan Xiaoshan planned.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill--"
The 4,000 monks of the two teams roared fiercely and charged east under the leadership of Xi Gaimo, attacking the right edge of the opponent's Xuanyue array.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill--"
The other two teams of 4,000 monks also roared in the same way, charging south under the leadership of Guan Xiaoshan, but the target of the attack was the left edge of the Xuanyue array.
The distance between the two sides is very close. Even an ordinary monk can fly into the attack range with one or two breaths.
"Photography, photography, photography..."
"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease..."
"Star-absorbing big * method! The universe has moved! Six-vein sword! One finger Zen! Broken gun! Thunderbolt Meteor Fist..."
The shouting of killing rose and fell, in exchange for countless shouts of gathering gas and casting.
Photography Photography Photography..."
"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease..."
"Star-absorbing big * method! The universe has moved! Six-vein sword! One finger Zen! Broken gun! Thunderbolt Meteor Fist..."
Almost at the same time, both sides of the Xuanyue array fell into a fierce battle at the same time. The sound of shouting and casting were accompanied by the flowing light and white light and the soaring dragon mounts. The exit of the Milky Way-like twinkling Qiankun Yin and Yang Zhoutian array turned into a Shura hell.
The dense array of the demon underworld is the arc that stretches for three miles, and the fairy god yang world attacks the two ends of the arc; this position is beyond the attack range of most of the monks in the demon underworld, and only more than ten thousand can directly fight with the opponent. Therefore, at the beginning of the war between the two armies, the fairy world had an advantage because there were more masters. However, this advantage did not last long.
As soon as the war broke out on both sides, Sun Chengyi, who was located in the Chinese army, reacted. All the soldiers listen to the order - take me as the boundary! All the people on the left are encircled to the left, and all the people on the right are all encircling these two enemy troops to kill me with all their strength--"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill--"
Twenty thousand monks shouted in unison, and the dense array was broken from the middle, one to the left, the other to the right, and closed to the two wings in a circle, trying to roll the two strands of enemy troops to the center to withstand bombardment in all directions.
"Swallowing the world--"
Naturally, Guan Xiaoshan will not allow such things to happen. After a blow with all his strength, he shouted, "You dragon kings charge with me to penetrate the enemy array! The generals followed closely--"
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar..."
More than 40 immortal general-level dragon kings roared and rushed forward. The place they passed was like rolling soup and splashing snow. The monks of the demon underworld avoided to both sides one after another, with no resistance, and the dense array quickly exposed a gap of 30 to 50 feet wide.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill--"
Four thousand monks struggled forward, rushed out of the unclosed circular encirclement from the gap, and came to the back of the dense array. Guan Xiaoshan did not pause at all and continued to order, "You dragon kings are broken! The generals and soldiers follow me--"
In a fierce shout, he led the monk to kill the right wing of the demon underworld army. It turned out that in this short moment, the two teams led by Xi Gaimo had been in trouble. Sun Chengfang did not want to meet Guan Xiaoshan head-on, and the soft persimmon generally picked up Xi Gaimo. Although the two teams had more than 40 immortal general-level dragon king Xiangzhu, they could not cope with Sun Chengfang, a saint, who had to be entangled and doubled his opponents. Under the system, it is already in danger on all sides.