Chapter 410 Collision
In the central demon nest, there is a wide space filled with black demonic energy. Directly in front of it is a bone throne that is more than ten feet high. Lean back in your seat.
This demon is the Bloody Demon Lord. He is at the peak of his cultivation in the middle stage of becoming a sage. He has killed more than one sage being native to the Lu Wu Realm and has great demonic power.
"Guang Han left the Qingtian Lake and personally led people to intercept and kill the reinforcements sent by the Blood Fiend? Is this news true?" A hoarse and rough voice spat out from the mouth of the Blood Fiend. His one-foot long claws, Gently polishing the handrail, it made a tingling sound that was enough to penetrate the eardrums.
"I would like to inform Demon Lord that this information was provided by the Heart Demon Clan. It is very reliable and the clan also used special magic weapons to spy on the army leaving the Qingtian Lake.
There is indeed a bone-chilling breath inside. Apart from Fairy Guanghan, there should be no other creature in the Lu Wu Realm opposite that can possess such a breath. "
A short, ugly demon knelt on the ground respectfully and answered without raising his head.
"So, do I think highly of Guang Han? She acted so recklessly, so she deserved this defeat. Summoned the Blood Demon Lord and asked him to inform his subordinate Demon King to fight and retreat, and try to delay Fairy Guang Han as much as possible. When the war on our side is over, we will immediately send troops to the east for reinforcements."
"Yes, I will obey the Demon Lord's orders!"
"Also, notify Lord Gluttonous Demon Lord and ask him to attack us from both sides and defeat the Luwu Realm coalition forces in front of us as soon as possible. Lord Demon God is still waiting for our good news!"
"As ordered!"
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Half a day later, each demon nest rose into the sky, and the demonic energy rising into the sky covered the sun on the horizon. Wherever it passed, there was a dark scene.
Half a month later, the Demon Nest army led by the Blood Li Demon Lord arrived at the Qingtian Lake. Without any sign of communication, they launched a brazen attack.
All the demon nests began to squirm, and the black flesh and blood separated from the middle to the sides, and black and red demon pupils were exposed from them. In each demon pupil, there were countless tiny demon eyes.
As the veins like blood vessels glow, surging demonic energy is injected into these demonic eyes.
Brush brush!
Dead black magic lights shine out one after another. The dense magic lights gather together and attack in the same direction. That scene makes people's scalp numb.
Under this torrent of magic light, even the power of manifestation will evaporate directly, turn into ashes and disappear in Lu Wu Realm.
"defense!"
Bale, the second elder of the barbarian tribe, stood above Guanghan Palace, holding a small totem pole in his hand, exhaling and speaking, his voice booming, like thunder blasting in his ears.
boom! !
As soon as his voice fell, the land surrounding Qingtian Lake suddenly lit up with blazing thunder.
The Purple Sky Ring Thunder Formation is activated!
In an instant, countless formations rose from all directions in the sky and the earth, forming purple thunder that surrounded the battleship group.
boom! !
The collision of black magic light and purple thunder was like the creation of the world, with a loud sound and an invisible elephant. First there was suffocating silence, followed by rolling sound waves that were enough to shatter the mana shield of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
The two torrents collided between the sky and the earth, and then both disappeared, leaving only the dark cracks in place, from which the aura of space rippled.
"Kill, slaughter all these creatures and sacrifice them to the Demon God."
The Bloody Demon Lord turned into a hundred-foot-tall figure, standing on the demon nest, holding a thick demonic spear in his hand.
"Roar!!"
"Kill them all!"
"Kill for the devil!!"
Earth-shaking shouts rang out from the demon nest group, and then, demons came from the air one after another, and pounced on the coalition fleet with their teeth and claws.
The appearance of demons is not fixed. There are humanoid forms, animal forms, and even weirder ones like the inner demons.
The only thing they have in common is that they are born to practice demonic energy, and they have a cruel and ferocious temperament. They like to destroy and don't like to create.
If humans and demons are on the side of order, demons are on the side of chaos.
Chaos breeds evil, so although not all demons are evil and authoritative, the number of such demons is obviously very rare.
But precisely because they like killing and invading, the demons' war capabilities are very powerful, and they can be said to be an army of all people.
"Activate the Ten Thousand Woods Zhoutian Formation, the Green Armor and Blue Water Formation..." A sixth-level formation mage from the human race was ordering the monks below to activate the defensive formation in an orderly manner.
Seeing this, Bale also raised the totem pole in his hand, and then the majestic sea of blood was poured into it.
Following his movements, an earth-yellow pillar that reached the sky suddenly appeared in the barbarian stone palace in the center of the coalition fleet.
This is the sixth-level totem pole of the barbarians. It is made of earth-attribute spiritual materials. It can connect to the veins of the earth, absorb boundless earth energy, and form an extremely strong protective shield.
It can also increase the strength of the many monks within the shield. Although individually it is not much, when tens of millions of monks unite, this bonus is extremely impressive.
Sure enough, as the totem pole bloomed, an indestructible, thick and powerful shield rose from the earth.
Boom boom boom!
The demons attacked, and various attacks hit the totem shield, causing ripples.
At the same time, defensive formations such as the Ten Thousand Trees Zhoutian Formation also formed new defensive barriers to block demon attacks.
Inside, hundreds of thousands of airships and battleships began to attack.
Towering flames, blazing thunder, violent hurricanes, soaring beams, bloody hammers, torrents of spiritual energy...
Various attacks formed a mighty and colorful river of destruction, rushing towards the demons on the opposite side in a seemingly slow but actually continuous manner.
"Demon Nest Defense!"
Demon Lord Xue Li shouted loudly, and hundreds of thousands of demon nests began to squirm. The flesh and blood split apart, and black flesh sprouts protruded from them. The flesh sprouts were connected and fused together like a web.
Soon, an extremely huge square of flesh and blood appeared directly beneath the demons.
hum! !
This flesh and blood square can also absorb the energy of the earth's veins and turn it into overwhelming demonic energy, forming a sea of demonic energy.
In this demonic sea, any attack will be delayed, weakened, and eventually annihilated.
In this way, the two sides consumed each other with the power of the formation and the Demon Nest, and the war came to a stalemate.
In fact, this is the pattern of normal large-scale wars in the world of immortality.
First consume the combat power at the bottom level and reduce the variables in high-level combat, so as not to be directly killed by the opponent's concentrated fire during the battle.
Such examples abound in the history of war.
The fallen high-level monks all relied on their own strength, thinking that they could be invincible in the battle formation, but they ignored the power of the group.
The ants will bite the elephant to death. In the world of immortality, one can certainly dominate the world with his individual combat power.
However, once the low-level monks gathered them together to form an army, even the holy monks would not dare to show off their abilities.
Therefore, every time there is a big battle, the combat power of the lower-level monks is consumed first, or after the high-level monks are aware of it, they will go out to fight.
In addition to this reason, another reason is military training.
War is an extremely cruel knockout match, with big waves washing away the sand, the weak turning into dust, nourishing the earth, and the strong like stars, shining brightly in the sky.
