Chapter 237 The Forgotten Lonely

Fortunately, after Lu Wangxian arranged Yong Bowen to sit down, he did not continue to ask.

Although the battle is temporarily suspended, it does not mean that there is nothing to do.

This team of people were busy in an orderly manner under the command of Lu Wangxian.

Some people turn around, pinch the spells from time to time, and post runes. Obviously, they are repairing or making an array.

Some people take the archery bamboo tube that has just shown its power and arrange it in all directions to make the strike surface wider and more reasonable.

Some people stood in the pile of overlapping corpses, recited spells, and burned the corpses on the battlefield.

Most of those corpses are half-human and half-horse demons, and there are also human beings. The number is not large, but there are also more than a hundred, most of which are dilapidated. It is obvious that they suffered great sins when they die.

After Lu Wangxian finished arranging all this, he returned to Yong Bowen and complained of neglect first. Then he explained, "These horse demons are strangely poisonous, which can be turned into corpses, and the bodies can't be left behind." I think I saw Yong Bowen's puzzled face and specially explained it.

Yong Bowen coughed dryly and wanted to explain that he was not the fairy, but Lu Wangxian said again, "Please wait a moment. I have informed the leader, but at present, the horse demon department is attacking, which is inconvenient. It may take more time."

Looking up at the sky, at the end of the sight, a large number of half-human and half-horse demons are reassembling and may launch the attack again at any time. Lu Wangxian's expression seemed a little worried. "This attack of the horse demon lasts longer and more fiercely than before. I have participated in the battle for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have touched With such a large-scale attack, we don't have much supplies, and I don't know if we can survive this time..." With that, he looked at Yong Bowen and looked a little excited. "However, if there are immortals to make you come, you can definitely survive!" As if to increase his confidence, he clenched his fist and repeated, "I'm sure I can get through it!"

Yong Bowen saw that Lu Wangxian was only in his early thirties. He actually said that he had been fighting for more than 20 years. Didn't he go to the battlefield when he was a teenager? Now he asked tentatively, "How long have you been fighting with the horse demon here?"

"Since being dispatched by immortals, the whole faction has been relocated and defending the boundary of the 36th defense zone, it has been three hundred and sixty-seven years, five months and eight days, and today is the eighth day. The last time there was an immortal envoy's visit was one hundred and twenty-three years, two months and three days. Lu Wangxian spoke very fluently. At his age, it was naturally impossible for him to know this matter by himself, so he must have listened to people talking about this all day long.

For nearly four hundred years, fight against tens of millions of demons with the power of a sect!

What is

for?

What kind of immortals will send them to stay here?

Yong Bowen was full of doubts and saw Lu Wangxian looking forward to it. He was afraid that he would know that he was not a fairy and couldn't stand this blow, so he wanted to explain it as soon as possible.

But he still didn't get this opportunity after all.

The scattered horse demon troops completed the assembly in a short time, shouting to launch a new charge.

The dense horse demons followed the ants on the hillside and shouted to kill the sky. What they attacked first were the huge stones and iron arrows all over the sky, like dark clouds. If it is really implemented, there will be no half of the living thing on the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, there is that transparent light curtain.

Although it is thin, it is indestructible!

The boulder iron arrow fell on the top, stirring up layers of water-like light waves, which were immediately shattered by the light waves.

The team of people who first stood around the time wheel to repair the magic array stood staggered, chanted spells, cast spells, and maintained the light curtain.

When the horse demon army approached more than 300 steps, the bamboo tube began to shoot arrows out. When a barrel of arrow rained, hundreds of horse demons fell on the spot.

The horse demon troops rushed up fell down one after another like dead grass in the strong wind, and then rushed up again and fell down again.

The bodies were stacked and quickly filled the ground that had just been cleared.

However, the horse demon army did not flinch and continued to rush upwards. Relying on huge sacrifices, it pushed forward slowly but firmly step by step.

"Please sit down for a moment. The disciple is going to kill the enemy!"

Lu Wangxian saluted Yong Bowen with his fists and turned to the horse. More than 30 people turned over the six-legged horse with him, drew a knife in his hand, and was ready to charge. Lu Wangxian looked around and saw that the horse demon army on the east side rushed the fastest, less than a hundred steps away from the time wheel. He immediately waved his knife and rushed into the enemy group like a whirlwind and killed. Although this group of people was few, their combat effectiveness was extremely fierce. A few rounds and forth killed the horse demon troops on the east side. Another bamboo tube on the top of the mountain stretched back to cover the shooting cover. The hundreds of horse demons rushing in front of them were killed cleanly in a moment.

After cutting this side, the west side was in an emergency. Lu Wangxian led a team to support the west side, killed for a moment, and then assisted the south side, went vertically and horizontally, and surrounded it. After so many times, the attacking horse demon army finally couldn't bear the casualties and retreated in an uproar.

Lu Wangxian did not pursue and led the team back to the light curtain.

When they went out, there were more than 30 people, and only more than 20 people came back. Nearly ten people were killed in the battle, and the rest were injured.

However, the horse demon left thousands of corpses on the hillside, killing and injuring heavily.

The whole battle lasted less than an hour, but its blood was incomparable.

Although Yong Bowen has also seen many scenes and participated in the battle in person, such a meat grinder-like bloody fight has never been seen. Compared with this kind of battle, the human battles he has seen are really just pediatrics. He can't help staring and sweating in the palms.

The three teams are still doing their own way like the division of labor just now. Only those who rush to the battle are no longer busy, but sit down to rest and wrap their wounds, drink water and eat dry food to replenish their physical strength.

Lu Wangxian was also stabbed three or four times, but he was only simply wrapped in a white cloth, so he stopped dealing with it and drank wildly with a water bag.

This kind of injury treatment method is too lack of mage style.

Yong Bowen couldn't stand it anymore. He came forward and said, "You can't deal with it like this. If you fight again, the wound will aggravate the rupture, and it will be worse if you get infected with dirty things." After saying that, he took out the healing charm - fortunately, he was used to putting the rune in the carry-on talisman bag, so he was not robbed with the sword box - and planned to treat the wound for Lu Wangxian.

Lu Wangxian looked at the yellow paper rune, frowned and whispered, "Xianshi, this is too wasteful. You'd better keep the rune for battle."

Yong Bowen looked at the simple yellow paper rune in his hand. He really couldn't figure out where to waste it was to treat injuries. Isn't this healing charm drawn for healing wounds? It's a waste if you don't need it. Then he said, "Don't worry, I still have a lot here. Your injuries are important, and you can continue to fight." At present, Lu Wangxian can't be allowed to talk about it again. He pulled off the white cloth he wrapped in his wound, used the charm to stick the wound, and turned the charm into ashes. He treated the rune water and let Lu Wangxian drink it, and then went to treat other people's injuries.

They are all young and strong men in their twenties and thirties. They are not serious enough to take injuries. Just like Lu Wangxian, it's over if they only wrap a white cloth. When Yong Bowen came to treat their wounds with a rune, they all looked flattered and refused to accept the treatment. Healing.