Chapter 329: Bloody Battle at Emei
Many years later, people will still remember that seemingly ordinary afternoon.
Under the joint command of the three demon generals and thousands of little demon kings in the Spirit Transformation Stage, Void Refinement Stage and Fusion Stage, tens of thousands of demon beasts surged and roared, rushing towards Mount Emei from all directions.
The earth shook and the mountains trembled.
From afar, one could see the evil spirit formed by countless monsters, condensing into colorful evil clouds above the plain, covering the sky and the sun.
Combined with the unique evil spirit and murderous aura of the monster, it is captivating.
The mighty black tide composed of countless monsters can stop the flow of rivers, flatten hills, and destroy all obstacles in their way.
The towering Emei Mountain looks like a huge black flag standing stubbornly between heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, the beast tide crossed each other's boundaries and rushed to the foot of Mount Emei. Almost at the same time, a scorching white light rose from the foot of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and fairy air was steaming, which was extremely mysterious.
It is the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Formation!
Bang bang bang!
The beast tide that seemed unstoppable before seemed helpless in the face of this great formation of heaven and earth, and could only charge towards the formation in the most primitive way.
The collision caused a bloody head injury.
The monster charging in the front was killed by the sword light, flames, ice, lightning, strong winds and other counterattacks of the Liangyi Microdust Array, and blood flowed like a river.
Endless demon blood began to pollute the formation.
Boom, boom, boom…
Wave after wave of impact, like the hardest hammer, hits hard on people's hearts.
On the mountain top,
Qin Mo, Li Yingqiong, Zhu Mei, Ling Lingzi and others stood side by side, watching everything silently.
Seeing that the beast tide's first wave of attack was frustrated and its momentum was waning, Qin Mo turned to look at Li Yingqiong and said calmly: "Master Li, we can begin."
"good!"
Li Yingqiong nodded and made some hand gestures.
Miraculously enough, under Li Yingqiong's manipulation, as the spiritual mist rolled, the originally airtight Liang Yi Micro Dust Array suddenly revealed two passages over a hundred meters wide on the east and west sides.
"roar!!!"
The beast tide was at a loss as to what to do and didn't care whether it was a trap or not. It was like a raging torrent that had finally found an outlet and was surging toward the east and west.
In a flash, he rushed into the formation.
Almost at the same time, countless precious lights rose up in the passages on both sides, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
The sword light flashed, the precious light overflowed, and the colorful ribbons flew.
There were more than 200,000 players lurking on both sides, divided into small teams of five, medium teams of a hundred, and large teams of a thousand, covering the mountain roads on both sides of the east and west.
Combined with the Yin-Yang Microdust Array and various large and small formations that were temporarily arranged, they faced the beast tide head-on.
Killing,
From the beginning to the climax.
The originally lush and green Mount Emei, a blessed land, was suddenly covered in blood, with evil clouds rolling, evil spirits filling the air, murderous intent running rampant, and hostility filling the sky.
It's like hell on earth.
The Wanxian League and Tianshu each guard one side. The former has elite members, while the latter has a large number of people. For the sake of experience points, both are giving their all.
They actually managed to maintain a tie.
In order to minimize player casualties, Zhou Shihong, Xiao Yang and others put in a lot of thought.
In addition to forming teams and rehearsing tactics in advance, the teams also coordinated with each other, and specially formed first aid teams, rescue teams, sword teams, and death squads...
Whenever someone is in danger, they will be dragged to the rear of the battlefield immediately and then urgently logged off and escape.
at the same time,
The order Qin Mo gave was not to give up an inch of land, but to fight and retreat. As long as the offensive of the beast tide could be effectively curbed, there was no need to defend one place to the death.
It can't be defended at all.
The war between monks is still different from the war in the mortal world.
The outcome of a war is not determined by the fighting between pawns, but by the confrontation between the strongest. The outcome directly determines the direction of the war.
otherwise,
With Qin Mo's skills, he can scare the beasts away with just his sword.
Of course, Qin Mo did not do nothing. In addition to arranging his disciple Yan Chixia to assist Tianshu in the battle, he also secretly released 108 demon kings to help.
After digesting the 100,000 gods of the Nether Spring Blood Demon, the 108 Demon Lords greatly increased in strength, but they became hungry again and urgently needed to start a new round of foraging.
The numerous monsters at the foot of the mountain are the best food.
There are one hundred and eight demon kings, and their lowest cultivation level is the Spirit Transformation Stage. Their existence can also protect the players to a certain extent and reduce their casualties.
…
The fighting on the mountain road lasted for seven days and seven nights.
More than 200,000 players took advantage of the formation and fought and retreated from the foot of the mountain all the way to the middle of the mountain. Everywhere they went were corpses of monsters.
Dark and bloody...
Under the players' strong defense, the demon tribe suffered heavy losses and lost all their fighting spirit.
Similarly, the players also paid a heavy price. The specific casualties have not yet been counted, but at least two-thirds of the players have logged off and withdrawn from this war.
The rest,
They are basically elites in the Nascent Soul stage.
"roar!!!"
Seeing that the offensive had failed, the three demon generals who were commanding the rear could no longer sit still. One general went east, two generals went west, and they divided their troops into two groups and attacked up Mount Emei.
If the three demon generals are allowed to fight each other, the players will be in trouble.
Qin Mo looked at Li Yingqiong again.
The latter understood and summoned the Purple Ying Sword, leading the Emei elders, together with Ji Deng and Tao Jun from the Qingcheng Sect, Zhuge Ying, Lai Daoren, Shi Yuzhu and others from the Wudang Sect, to fight against the two demon generals.
The demon general in the east was handed over to Han Fei, Lu Xueqi and Diao Chan.
After sending out the last batch of elite troops, Qin Mo did not sit idle either. He summoned the Red Flame Immortal Sword, flew high into the sky, and shouted into the distance: "Three demon kings, don't hide anymore, come out and fight!"
"happy!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three evil lights appeared in an instant. They were the Dragon Demon King, the Tiger Demon King, and the Wing Demon King.
"Qin Mo, I really didn't expect that you could make such a big scene." The Winged Demon King seemed a little emotional. Although he was an enemy, Qin Mo was worthy of the demon clan's serious attention.
"Same here." Qin Mo smiled slightly.
The Tiger Demon King noticed the two dwarfs Zhu Mei and Ling Lingzi standing behind Qin Mo, and said jokingly, "Wow, you two old guys are not dead yet?"
"In terms of age, you are older than the two of us put together, right?" said the dwarf Zhu Mei with a smile.
The Tiger Demon King's face froze, he glanced at the whole audience, and said curiously: "Where is that Master Miaoyi? Why isn't he here?" There was a hint of fear in his expression.
The dwarf Zhu Mei frowned slightly, "To deal with you, the two of us are enough!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
The Tiger Demon King was furious, "I want to see how much you have grown in the past hundred years!"
While talking,
The two men and the demon started fighting each other.
The Jiao Demon King and the Wing Demon King were at their ease, and didn't seem to be worried about the Tiger Demon King at all. They looked at Qin Mo and said with a smile, "If you have any other helpers, please come out as well."
The one I am talking about is naturally Bailong.
Qin Mo didn't waste any words and immediately summoned the white dragon, who looked at the Jiao Demon King and said calmly: "How dare you call yourself a dragon?"
The Jiao Demon King had a gloomy expression.
Humble origin has always been the biggest scar of the Dragon Demon King, but Bailong really has the qualifications to say this.
"Pooh!"
The Jiao Demon King was too lazy to talk. He shook his body and took on the original form of a Jiao dragon. He bared his teeth and claws and rushed towards the white dragon. What was there for the white dragon to fear? He also took on the form of a real dragon.
In terms of appearance alone,
The dragon can only feel ashamed of itself.
The two dragons flew up to the sky and started fighting each other. The sound of thunder could be heard faintly, which showed how fierce the battle was.
"So, my opponent is you?" The Winged Demon King looked at Qin Mo with cold eyes.
This was the best outcome he had expected.
The Winged Demon King was confident that he could defeat Qin Mo within 500 moves without the White Dragon.
"Your opponent is us!"
Xiao Yang's voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, and along with the voice, a golden rope appeared. It swelled in the wind and became tens of millions of meters long, binding the Winged Demon King tightly.
"Top-grade magic weapon?"
The Winged Demon King could no longer remain calm, and for the first time, a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.
According to the previous calculations of the three demon kings, even if the strength of the three masters of Emei was taken into account, they still had an absolute advantage in strength, so they were fearless.
Who would have thought that such a sudden change would happen.
Before the Winged Demon King could attack, a small purple bell suddenly appeared above his head. It dinged and emitted a soul-stirring sound, making the Winged Demon King dizzy.
Follow,
Another ball of five-colored fire and a green sword light attacked the Winged Demon King together.
“Kuya!!!!”
The Winged Demon King's face turned pale and he immediately fell into the rhythm of the Four Heroes of the Immortal Sect.
Qin Mo sneered, not caring about the life or death of Demon King Yi, nor was he in a hurry to help Bai Long. Instead, he turned into a stream of light and flew down the mountain.
People haven't arrived yet.
The Jiutian Xuansha Pagoda had already flown into the air and was hanging above the head of the demon general who was fighting with Han Fei and the other two. The Fulong Ding and Jinshan Temple were showing their power at the same time.
The combination of the Kunlongque magic formation and the greatly enhanced demon-subduing Buddha's light instantly revealed the true form of the demon general.
“Puff!”
Lu Xueqi and Diao Chan used their Tianlei swords together, seized the opportunity, and pierced the demon's chest with one sword. Han Fei used the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel to cut off the demon's two thighs.
Before the demon general could react, the Red Flame Immortal Sword arrived in an instant and cut off the demon general's head.
"Kill a Mahayana demon general, experience points +2 million!"
“Master!”
Han Fei and the other two came to pay their respects.
"Well done. You continue to assist the aliens in fighting the beast tide." Qin Mo hurriedly gave instructions and flew west. Before leaving, he glanced at Diao Chan's Taoist robe.
Diao Chan's face turned red...
Arriving at the west side of Mount Emei, Qin Mo followed the same method and cooperated with Li Yingqiong and others to kill the other two demon generals on the spot, earning another 4 million experience points.
If his soul was not strong enough, Qin Mo really wanted to subdue these three demon generals.
What a pity...
After the death of the three demon generals, the vast demon clan was leaderless on the front battlefield, and had to face attacks from Li Yingqiong, Lu Xueqi and other "female demons". The situation was instantly reversed.
Defeat is only a matter of time.
After resolving his worries, Qin Mo controlled the Red Flame Immortal Sword and flew up to the sky.
