Seven hundred and twentieth chapters pick up leaks

On the battlefield with a radius of tens of miles, the monks of the two clans risked their lives to fight, the blood was splattered, and the vitality dissipated.

In the Dragon Realm, no monk had ever experienced such a grandiose scene.

Fights between monks usually don't involve too many people. The biggest scene that has ever occurred in the Longteng practice world is nothing more than a fight between several sects, and that kind of fight is never endless. degree.

How could the number of monks from the two sides sweeping this battle be comparable to a few sects? The number of monks gathered in the Longteng Realm alone exceeded 100,000.

Although the number of blood clans is not as many as Longteng's side, it is not much less, there are seventy to eighty thousand.

This is no longer a fight.

This is real war!

On the battlefield, vitality dissipated almost every moment, and the scene was tense for a while, and it was impossible to see which side had the upper hand.

Lu Ye was mixed in the camp of monk Longteng, and cooperated with the monks around him to kill the enemy.

Cultivator Long Teng had never experienced such a grand scene, so how could Lu Ye have experienced it?

The biggest scene he encountered was the last time he confronted 20 million Demon Ridge cultivators alone in that mine, but that scene couldn't be compared to this moment at all.

One side is the enemy of the invasion, the other side is the self-protection man. The collision of the two monks is like the confrontation of two monstrous waves. Being in it, the individual is like the waves stirred up by the collision. They can only drift with the current and cannot control it at all itself.

Lu Ye was trying to reduce his consumption as much as possible.

He didn't know how long this battle would last, but in a war of this scale, the outcome could not be determined in a short period of time, so how to effectively kill the enemy while saving one's own spiritual power was particularly important.

And compared to the local monks in the Dragon Realm, he can also gain military exploits while killing the enemy.

So he changed his style of military training against the enemy, he saw every stitch on the battlefield, shuttled around, never collided head-on with the blood clan, and only focused on one thing.

Pick up the leak!

Every time the Panshan knife is cut, there must be something to gain. While killing the enemy and gaining military exploits, it can also help the monks in the Longteng Realm relieve their pressure. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Adhering to this concept, he has continuously gained military exploits for a while.

Amber crouched on his shoulders, blending with his energy and blood, allowing him to continuously borrow strength.

Yiyi shuttled underground, closely following his steps, never showing up easily, only when Lu Ye was in danger, she would suddenly show up, strike with a thunderbolt, and cooperate with Lu Ye to kill the enemy.

As time went by, Lu Ye wandered around the battlefield. He didn't know how many blood races he had killed. His whole body was stained red with blood. There were still endless sounds of killing in his ears. Wherever he passed, there were two people everywhere. The severed limbs of monks of the clan.

While he was killing the enemy, he was also always paying attention to the movements on the other side of the traction altar.

To win this battle, killing all the blood clans is one way, and the other way is to destroy the traction altar.

It is not up to Lu Ye whether he can kill all the blood clans. In such a large-scale war, the role he can play alone is too small.

But he had the chance to play a key role in destroying the Traction Altar.

At the location of the traction altar, a protective circle was set up by the blood race, so the attack of the spirit boat in the Dragon Realm was unsuccessful, but if he broke the protective circle, then the attack of the spirit boat could directly hit the altar .

In this way, even if they couldn't kill all the blood clans, the Longteng Realm would still be able to win this battle.

As early as when the magic circle outside the altar was activated, he was observing the nodes and flaws of the magic circle. For him, it is not too difficult to break through the magic circle. The real difficulty lies in how to break through the blood race layer. Layers of defense, arrived at the location of the altar.

As long as he can reach the vicinity of the altar, within a dozen breaths, he will have a chance to break the formation!

But until now, he has not been able to find a good opportunity.

In this extremely chaotic battlefield, the blood race is also very attentive to the protection of the altar. If he dares to approach the altar rashly, he will definitely be targeted by the strong blood race. At that time, even ten lives will not be enough to die.

Still need time!

Lu Ye suppressed the thoughts in his heart and continued to walk around the battlefield to kill the enemy.

As time passed, the situation gradually became clear.

On the battlefield, unexpectedly, it was Brother Longteng who began to gain the upper hand.

Before the war came, Brother Longteng heard a lot of news about the blood clan from various channels, and was terrified of it for a while, but only after the real fight did he realize that although these blood clans look different from the human race, they are also proficient in many treacherous blood way secrets , but they are also flesh and blood. They will hurt if they are injured, and they will die if their heads are chopped off. For a while, most of the fear in their hearts has disappeared.

In addition, in the past few days, the three overlord sects have continuously publicized the crisis facing the Dragon Realm and the true intentions of the blood clan, so that every monk participating in this battle will understand the harsh consequences of defeat.

The blood race is indeed brave and good at fighting, and they are not afraid of death, but how can the monk Longteng, who has no retreat, be afraid of death?

Behind him is a cliff of ten thousand zhang. When a group of monks are driven to a desperate situation, the cohesion that erupts is extremely terrifying.

What's more, in terms of numbers alone, the number of Longteng monks is much higher than that of blood clans.

If there is no loss in the battle of Medicine Valley, it is hard to say who will win this battle, but in the battle of Medicine Valley, the blood clan suffered a huge loss, but Cultivator Longteng, who should have been desperate, was rescued. , so that Long Teng has the capital to fight against the blood race.

Below the Tianhe, the blood owl stood floating in the air, looking at the chaotic and cruel battlefield indifferently, and snorted softly: "It's a good group of ants."

Most of the vampires invaded various realms with force, but there were also very few cases where they encountered fierce resistance from local monks.

And those who can still gain the upper hand in such a head-on confrontation are rare.

But it did happen anyway.

Xue Xiao's tone was flat, but there was a hint of annoyance in his expression, as if Brother Long Teng's bravery had humiliated him.

As the leader of the blood clan's invasion of this realm, his contributions and gains from Longteng's side will all become capital for him to fight for his own status in the blood realm. If he pays too much, it will be unfavorable to him.

Although such a situation is rare, how can the blood race have no way to deal with it?

"It's meaningless after all!" Xue Xiao's dull voice spread to every corner of the battlefield through the stimulation of spiritual power, no matter how loud the sound of beating and killing was, it could not conceal his contempt.

And as his voice fell, the huge battlefield changed suddenly.

Somewhere on the battlefield, beside Lu Ye, Yiyi rushed out from the ground in a panic, and hurriedly said: "Lu Ye, what kind of formation has the blood race set up here?"

Before Lu Ye could react, he saw a thick blood-colored mist rising from the ground and filling all directions.

The source of the bloody mist is the blood of the monks who died in the battle.

He even saw blood mist pouring out from the body of a dead blood race not far away, and as the blood mist gushed out, the corpse that had just been beheaded by him quickly became withered, as if it had been dried. for countless years.

Previously, Tiansheng was able to use the power of the Blood River formation to stand still against the joint attack of Huang Liang and the other three, and he was able to use the undried blood of the dead monks of the Tianhe Sect and the monk Longteng to completely activate the blood river. Great array, welcome the blood race to come.

These methods were all passed down from the blood race.

What Tiansheng can display is just the fur.

The inexplicable power of the big formation aroused by the blood race at this moment is the real essence.

Even if it is a dead body, as long as there is still blood in the body, it can be used by the vampires!

In just a dozen or so breaths of time, the entire battlefield was shrouded in blood mist, and the strong bloody smell almost turned into substance, making people nauseous.

The shroud of blood mist is just a prelude.

When the blood mist filled the entire battlefield, the expressions of all the blood races became excited. They breathed greedily. The blood mist flowed down their mouths and noses, and the pores of their bodies poured into their bodies, making the blood in their eyes more intense. thick.

The monks of Longteng discovered to their horror that after devouring the blood mist, the strength of each of these blood races increased greatly, as if they had been beaten together.

If only that's the case.

Surrounded by the blood mist, many Longteng cultivators had hallucinations before their eyes and felt restless.

This blood mist can not only enhance the strength of the blood race, but also has a very strong interference with the mind of the monk Longteng!

Yiyi, who had been hiding underground all this time, came out in a hurry because of this.

Ordinary power really has nothing to do with her who is hiding, but things like blood mist are everywhere, and even a spirit like Yiyi will be affected. When she realized something was wrong, she quickly hid in Huber's body.

This ebb and flow, without noticing for a while, I don't know how many Longteng monks died unexpectedly, and the blood in the bodies of the dead Longteng monks was also drawn out by some kind of force in a very short period of time, filling the blood mist.

Cultivator Long Teng's original advantage was being lost at an extremely fast rate. If there were no accidents, he would be completely defeated in less than a stick of incense time.

At the critical moment, the three overlord sects stood up.

When the resounding Buddhist melody chanted, when the uplifting righteousness filled the air, and when the Emperor Tianzong's mysterious secret method was cast, the hearts of all the monks in Longteng seemed to be washed by an extremely gentle force, and many unfavorable Swept away.

The mind instantly became peaceful, and the cluster of illusions disappeared.

During the peace period, many sects were unwilling to recognize the status of the three overlord sects, because in terms of the strength of the individual monks, almost every sect that could stand on the table had a cloud river ninth-layer realm in charge, and the gap between them was huge. Yes, nothing more than quantity.

In the Dragon Realm, there are a few sects whose strength is comparable to the Tianhe Sect. These sects have always wanted to replace the three dominant sects.

Why can't I sit in the position of the overlord if someone else sits there?

But until now, when this war related to the future of Longteng, the Longteng practice community clearly realized what is the overlord sect and what is the millennium background!