World of Cultivation: Section 394. Guessing

Guess the 394th section

The news of the defeat of the front line spread to the rear, and the world was shocked. This is the first defeat that Devil Race has faced since the war was launched.

Before the battle, Devil Army went smoothly. Cultivator not only exited the Bloody Sky world, it also lost a lot of worlds. But now calmly, it seems that Cultivator's vitality is not damaged. What they have lost is only those bottom sects. The true elite is not damaged.

In the defeat of Devil Race, those who were damaged were all war monsters of the soul period and above.

It is also a kind of soul period. There is a huge gap between ordinary monsters and war monsters. This is not obvious when one-on-one, but it will be fully manifested in collective operations. Even the local Legion requires at least five years of training before it can initially form a combat effectiveness.

Not to mention, the fierce fire Legion is a regular Legion directly under Elders Council.

No one expected that Cultivator's counterattack turned out to be so fierce and sharp. If you don't, you will be frightened.

When the front line is overwhelming, the atmosphere behind is always relaxed. However, the news of the defeat came back, and the atmosphere in the rear suddenly became calm.

The Legion, a fire that has wounded adults, is known for its bravery, but the entire army is overwhelmed. How strong is the enemy ’s input?

Devil Race just remembered this, Cultivator war data are Bloody Sky world already for 3,000 years. For three thousand years, even if the Bloody Sky world is no longer suitable for Cultivator fighting, they will be as familiar as their own back garden.

Guanghua on his hand keeps flashing, Zuo Mo be careful fluttering.

Slap, the light fades.

Zuo Mo shook his head, but still failed. He tried hard to recall the feeling he finally captured that day [touching the palm of his hand], and he felt faintly, but he couldn't tell why. He knows that this is not his deep understanding, and that vague understanding requires more accumulation.

When does it look like? Go find Xiaohonghong again.

The poor Mo Ruhu is also the number one character, but because of his redness, he is affectionately called xiaohonghong by Zuo Mo. If he heard this nickname, he would absolutely go crazy on the spot.

I originally planned to hone my Devilish Arts through the prison battlefield. Seeing that I had no clue, Zuo Mo was not going to hone.

As long as he does not touch the battle for breaking the prison, it will be quite easy for him to break through the barriers.

Soon, he was eligible for third prison.

Thinking about it, I spent almost the same time in Ten Finger Prisons today. consciousness scanned the consciousness mark and found that Cang Ze and Nan Yue are both there and ran to Wasteland Beast Chessboard.

When Zuo Mo found Cang Ze and Nan Yue, they found that they were unhappy and their faces were full of worry.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Mo somewhat asked strangely, "What happened?"

Cang Ze whispered the news of the defeat on the front line, and Nan Yue also showed concern on the side. After all, they live in Devil World, Devil Army defeated, their lives will only get worse. It was so hard to see hope and hope in life. If Devil World is turbulent and covers its nest, how can it be finished?

After listening to Cang Ze, Zuo Mo stood still, with only shock in mind.

It took a long time before he returned to God.

The first reaction is, how is that possible?

He has personally seen the power of Devil Army, Tianyuejie, Little Mountain Jie, and Cultivator. Those martial arts on weekdays, when they heard that Devil Army was coming, retreated to the wind, and returned to Bright Wave Jie like a bereavement. Since then, Zuo Mo has lost confidence in what Kun Lun. Even the current Vermillion Bird Camp and Guard Camp, in the eyes of Zuo Mo, I am afraid that they are not as elite as those Devil Army.

Now Cang Ze heard that Devil Army was defeated by Cultivator.

The powerful Devil Army was defeated? Or was he defeated by someone at the door?

When the total number of casualties was as high as 12,000, Zuo Mo didn't know what to say.

It turns out that Cultivator is also strong ...

He doesn't believe somewhat, but he knows that Cang Ze and Nan Yue will never lie to him.

Such a dazzling victory is enough to completely subvert the weak image of the martial arts in the eyes of Zuo Mo. Suddenly shocked, the details of those martial arts may not be as he imagined.

But he couldn't help but feel weird.

The timid performance of Cultivator in the early stage was extremely eye-catching in this victory.

The contrast between the two is so big, it's almost a judgment.

Did ... Did ...

Zuo Mo's pupils widened, his body stiffened, and a chill crept up along his spine.

To show weakness?

The four words are like lightning, tearing his mind.

His face was fickle.

Using countless realms and countless schools as bait ... it's crazy!

He was stunned for a while, and murmured disappointed.

If so, the planner of this plan is a lunatic! An outrageous lunatic!

Zuo Mo returns to the camp in despair.

In the sky, the fog of grey keeps shrinking toward the center, and the giant's figure shrinks and becomes more and more clear.

When it was completely in front of the crowd, the neat sound of air-cooled sound rang again in the camp.

An extremely weird giant is suspended in the air. The height of twenty feet is like a hill. It has three heads, facing three directions, and each face has a different expression. There were glaring glances, there was a sorrow smile, and there was eyes closed contemplation. Six arms or seals, or hands together.

The boundless majesty, like the invisible air waves, slaps the hearts of everyone.

Looking at the behemoth in the sky, Yi Zheng's face was like white paper, his pupils lost the focus of the cloud, and murmured subconsciously.

"Dragon Elephant Daga ..."

Zuo Mo returns to the camp, and Zong Ru Core Formation already is nearing completion.

He glanced at Zong Ru's location, first surprised, then immediately showing joy. But soon, this joy was quickly swallowed by the thick haze, and his face turned gloomy, calling everyone to his tent.

The atmosphere in the camp was depressed, and everyone's faces were extremely bad. Zuo Mo's news from Ten Finger Prisons is full of shocking, everyone is silent.

"We are fishing lures."

Gongsun Cha narrowed his eyes, his fingers lightly across his cheeks, and his shy face was covered with frost.

"If this is really their plan, then they will definitely have follow-up plans." Gongsun Cha continued, his voice was cold, as if struck by ice, eyes like autumn water, at this time filled with murderous air/qi : "People who have such a bold layout will definitely not just want to win such a small victory."

"Damn!" Xie Shan growled in a low voice, his eyes spitting fire, his face grim.

Cultivator eyes from Little Mountain Jie are red. Like the Cultivator of Little Mountain Jie in Hell, which last survived, there is no one. No one felt more deeply than them, and each of them climbed out of the dead.

Gongsun Cha's speculation was not questioned.

Wei Sheng's bright eyes sword essence surging, his face pale. He accompanied Lin Qian to somewhat when they returned to the sword hole. The guards of Lin Qian are all very good. With such strength, why don't they keep the sky and moon? Instead, he gave up the sky and the moon to Devil Army.

At this time, the two contrasted and he understood. Intense anger and disgust filled his chest instantly. sword essence is induced in the body, and it is tumbling endlessly.

Kun Lun rules the entire Kun Lun realm. Each faction needs to pay taxes to Kun Lun. Part of their income goes to Kun Lun, becomes Crystal Stone, becomes material, and is used for Cultivate of Kun Lun disciples, and for daily consumption of Kun Lun.

But ...

The killing intent surges inside the tent, and the atmosphere is extremely depressed.

Zuo Mo, who has been silent all the time, suddenly raised his face, as if nothing had happened, with a bright smile: "Everyone, Cultivate! If they did it, hey, naturally have the opportunity to slowly count with them." >

"Hurry up!"

"The whole army is accelerating! You must reach the defense line within twenty-four double hour!"

Every Devil Army's face shows exhaustion. They received orders. In order to reach the Bloody Sky world as soon as possible, they used almost all their power.

"General, we will soon enter the world of Bloody Sky."

As Corps Leader of Frost Legion, Lan is in his prime, but as early as 20 years ago, he became the golden Combat General. Twenty years of experience in running an army has made him faintly show signs of advanced breakthrough. As one of the leading figures of Shui in his year, his future is also widely optimistic.

Lan is cautious, has a stable fighting style, and rarely makes mistakes.

Elders Council sent him to fight the fire this time, and Correct hopes that he can quickly stabilize the battle situation to avoid a rout.

Looking at the broad mist in front of him who couldn't see the edge, Lan was silent. The team kept passing past him and plunged into the mist. The lieutenant stood quietly beside him without disturbing him.

"Do you know the history of Bloody Sky?" Lan asked.

The deputy admired: "Three thousand years ago, we were defeated. In order to be able to withstand the Cultivator offensive, the four Area Masters are based on their physical bodies, with the seventh middle as the axis, and the forty-nine small as the screen. They are all called Bloody Sky.

Lan said with a bit of emotion: "Yeah, the flesh and blood of our ancestors, I hope it can protect us to return safely."

The lieutenant said in surprise: "Don't the adults take good care of our trip?"

"The opponent must have a backhand." Lan shook his head: "The destruction of Legion is not accidental. The destruction of a Legion is at least a medium-scale battle. Without sufficient strength, it is impossible for the opponent to wipe out Fire Legion. "

The lieutenant's face could not help expressing anxiety. He has been following the sergeant for many years, and the adult has almost never been targeted.

Noting the look of the lieutenant, Lan laughed and said, "Don't be nervous. The water comes to cover the soil, the soldiers come to block, we add more be careful."

"It's my subordinates," the lieutenant responded quickly.

"Being cautious is a good thing." Lan pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up, a light flashed in his eyes: "Order! All speed up! You must reach the line of defense within twelve double hour."

The lieutenant suddenly responded: "Yes!"