The demon soldiers approached and when the four demon kings arrived at the battlefield, Xiao Bai and others had already retreated. More than a hundred demon soldiers died, and these demon kings didn't care. Ye Ting's demon-refining sword pupils did not come out, and he patiently observed these demon kings.

The biggest difference between a demon king and a demon soldier is that if you don’t judge it from the strength, it is the appearance.

All demon kings are not as weird as demon soldiers, nor are they particularly tall, about one meter away. Demon soldiers may grow up to two meter away, which looks amazing.

The appearance of the demon king is closest to that of humans, and his body is relatively symmetrical.

The big monster holding a shield reported to the demon king about his battle situation just now, and his expression was extremely respectful. The demon kings listened patiently, without urging them to promote the soldiers.

The big monster had only one shield that was powerful, and the number of demon weapons on these demon kings increased.

After about three minutes of inquiry, more demon soldiers arrived later. A demon king simply took over the command, rectified the formation of the demon soldiers, and began to march towards the town.

Because this town is big enough and connected by a large road, it is located on the plain and has no danger to defend. The demon soldiers can be fully spread out and invest a large amount of troops at one time.

The human monks who were observing in the air saw the movements of these monsters and were glad that Ye Ting came here and arranged the three thousand heavenly divine monuments. If these stone monuments did not protect the town, the demon clan could invest thousands of demon soldiers at once. With the auxiliary demons, the town would definitely be washed away by blood.

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Xiao Bai returned to the walls of the town and said to the young monk: "What's your name?"

The monk saw her asking, and was happy and said, "My surname is Tie and my name is Zhongyuan."

"Tie Zhongyuan, you are very good." She said this, originally a condescending smell. Tie Zhongyuan was not angry. In fact, Xiao Bai had just come out of the Huangliang Tribulation and had a very poor grasp of power. His strength did not increase but decreased. It took her a long time to absorb the harvest from the Huangliang Tribulation to stabilize her realm.

This catastrophe will not be advanced in three or four years. Among them, small catastrophes will continue to come. After these small catastrophes are completed, she will be able to reach the realm of the five catastrophes of the Golden Pill, and directly break through the most difficult threshold in the realm of the Kaling Pill.

The premise is that she can survive these disasters, and her power is out of control, so that she cannot exert her strength in the battle.

The demon clan army stopped at a distance of ten miles and waited for the main force of the central army behind. Because of the impact of Xiao Bai and others, the demon clan was a little cautious and did not invest in the vanguard to attack the town.

Ye Ting sighed. If Chu Yifan hadn't wanted to improve his morale and take the initiative to attack, the demon clan would have first let these five hundred forwards and several thousand assisted demons to attack the city, and he would be sure to eat them together.

That is the real boost of morale. Now, the enemy has become cautious and it is impossible to have a large-scale ambush.

Tie Zhongyuan said to Xiao Bai: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, Yinzhou is far away, how could you come to this Zhenwuzhou?"

"I'm traveling with my friends, I'm going to see Kyushu."

"Jiuzhou? It is said that Jiuzhou has a door-to-door presence. It is much more dangerous than the Baji Land!" Tie Zhongyuan said in surprise. He obviously did not like Xiao Bai's power. It was quite dangerous to go to Baji in this state.

"Well, Ye Ting is going to Jiuzhou, so I was thinking." Seeing that he was eager, Xiao Bai stimulated him with a little words.

Although Tie Zhongyuan felt uncomfortable, Ye Ting took out so many resources to protect this town. He also admired him, after all, Ye Ting was an outsider and had nothing to do with Zhenwu Prefecture.

"Fellow Daoist Ye... he is very rich!" Tie Zhongyuan exclaimed.

Xiao Bai smiled and said, "He has a sect in his hand, and he doesn't care about it. I think as a monk, he can give up a lot and save more of it."

"It turns out that he is the leader of a sect. This is amazing. There are not many disciples of the sect who can establish their own sects."

"He is a demon cultivator, and what he cares about is willfulness."

"The demon cultivator is this trouble. Even if he is a good friend, he must beware of him."

"No need, after knowing each other for a long time, you will know what kind of person he is."

"Will there be good people in the demon cultivator?"

"Fellow railway fellows, if you can practice to this level, don't say good people or bad people. This is a dispute over Taoism. Before we practice to the virtual realm, we have no life and death hatred with demon cultivators."

Tie Zhongyuan grinded his teeth and thought that the two of them were too close, so he said too much that Xiao Bai was unhappy.

He changed his tone and said, "I think fellow Daoist Nagarjuna is quite strong, why do you obey Fellow Ye?"

"When Nagarjuna debuted, he saved his life." Xiao Bai made up casually, not wanting to mention Nagarjuna's affairs.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is really an interesting demon cultivator."

"If you want to go to Kyushu, you can be friends with him and go together in the future."

Tie Zhongyuan's expression turned dark and he said, "It's impossible. I want to stay in Zhenwu Prefecture and kill all the monsters!"

Tie Zhongyuan hooked up with Xiao Bai, but he didn't let go of the big things. He felt bad when he said this. It would be great if he could go to Jiuzhou with Xiao Bai.

However, a large number of friends of his master sect died at the hands of the demon clan. He would rather die without the hatred of blood.

Xiao Bai also praised this guy, but he was very firm in Taoism.

"Fellow Railway, we will be with Chu Yifan in a while, so you can take your men with you. In the formation of the Three Thousand Heavenly God Monument, more than a dozen people are already on a large scale, and they are fighting each other."

According to the plan, Chu Yifan is the main force, and he should try his best to kill the enemy's demon king. This way is not safe.

Tie Zhongyuan nodded and agreed, Xiao Bai said again: "We will fight together later, I have to ask you, what level of equipment is your weapon?"

"It's a magic weapon, a medium-grade, my master's thing, he left it to me when he died in battle."

"Feel sorry."

"It's nothing. The monks in Zhenwu Prefecture have a deep hatred with the demon clan. This is not my own hatred. Many people have lost their relatives and friends."

"We will stay in Zhenwu Prefecture for several years, and hope to be together."

"I can't find it." Tie Zhongyuan was a little happier.

"Stop chatting, the monster is coming." Nagarjuna reminded them that a large number of demon soldiers had arrived outside the town. When the demon king saw the town in the distance, he couldn't see the scenery inside clearly, and was also confused.

Can they block the formations they perceive? The heavenly demons are chasing and killing each other with human virtual cultivators, and they have no time to deal with war. If a virtual cultivator is hidden here, tens of thousands of demon soldiers will not be able to stop others' magic.

However, it should be unlikely that the existence of the cultivator of the virtual realm cannot be hidden at all. In the perception of the heavenly demon, it is simply clear where there are cultivators of the virtual realm on the continent.

Humanity’s counterattack is much more resolute than imagined. Those monks who have lost their sects spontaneously organized themselves. The powerful cultivators in the virtual realm would rather give up their practice than fight the demon clan to the end.

Thinking of this, the demon king issued an order to attack: "Go and eat them all!"

The demon soldiers restrained the auxiliary demons and rushed around the town covered by fog, quickly blocking the roads on all sides. Of course, the monks would fly, but mortals could not escape. Once the door was blocked, the mortals inside would sooner or later have military rations.

The fog limits the spiritual consciousness, and you can see that the monsters are ten feet away from the outside. The demon soldiers are close to the town and see the monks at the top of the city at about fifteen feet away. This is a military town, with the city walls being five feet high, which is considered a strange thing in the mortal town, but the auxiliary demons are two or three feet away from the outside, and one leap can jump onto the city wall.

Mortals retreated into the town. On the top of the city were monks, puppets, and some monsters, but they were cannon fodder controlled by monks. Originally, few human monks had cultivated monsters to help fight, but this time the monsters broke out in Zhenwu Prefecture, and the number of monsters appeared was too large. The monks found related things from the inheritance and began to try to use monsters to fight.

Boom boom!

The sound of impact was endless. Those assisting demons were all desperate and good at jumping rushed to the top of the city, and the heavy monsters directly hit the city gate with their bodies.

After hitting a few times, these monsters gave up, the city gate was completely blocked and filled with huge rocks. For monks, this kind of thing was impossible.

The infant realm monks in the city did not take action, and the city walls had nothing to do. The formations were all inside the town. Even if the monster rushed in, they could only advance slowly along the street and could not unfold the formation. What they were bringing was the demon king to take action and kill the foundation-building monk.

The foundation-building monks on the top of the city were surrounded by powerful monks of Killing Dan. The formations on the walls were a little hasty, but they could not withstand the bombardment of the demon king. Not to mention here, even the mountain gates of small sects could not withstand so many demon kings' bombardment.

The mortals in the city hid in their houses and prayed silently. Before this, they had never seen any monks and monsters, living in a dull life year after year.

Suddenly, monsters came to Zhenwu Continent and killed people everywhere. Some cities were slaughtered completely, which was terrible.

They held weapons one by one and hid in their familiar homes. No one left the town. The monks told him that if the monsters came in, they would fight against the monsters.

Chu Yifan also had good strategies. Before he was about to defend this place, he captured many little monsters and threw them in the town, allowing mortals to surround and kill them. Now these mortals are used to strange monsters and know that these things can be killed as well.

The atmosphere in the town was very depressing, and the battle at the city was deliberately put in. Gradually, these mortals had forgotten the tension and were ready for battle.

A demon king wearing green leather armor flew in the air, observing the scene in the town from afar. Many stone tablets emitted strange mist, making his perception unable to sweep over.

If the spiritual consciousness can sweep, with just one attack, the mortal will lose the will to resist.

In the fog, cold arrows are released from time to time, with extremely high frequency. These cold arrows are specially designed to kill slightly stronger demon soldiers, coming and going without a trace.
Chapter completed!