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Chapter 63 The battle after temptation (please subscribe)

On the earth and in the sky, the rich yin energy and the hot sunshine are clearly distinct.

On a long and narrow front that stretches for more than ten kilometers, the demon warriors and hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers are fighting in bloody battles. The most common weapon of the demon clan is the mace, which is not particularly exquisite, and most of them are just hardwood sticks.

But it is precisely this kind of weapon that is most effective against corpse soldiers. A single blow of the stick will break the head or break the bones, instantly making the corpse soldiers lose their combat effectiveness. The attack of the corpse soldiers is relatively simple and can only rely on the advantage of numbers. Wrapping and biting.

The most disgusting thing is the corpse poison, but you can laugh at the monsters because they sometimes have bad brains, but never laugh at them for being weak. When they were fighting, someone would occasionally cast some spells to get rid of diseases and viruses. Although it looked very chaotic, There's even the farce of two spells being cast in the same place.

Wang Ping has been leading his disciples to the edge of the right wing of the battlefield to prevent the Taiyin evil cultivators from suddenly charging out and causing the battlefield situation to get out of control.

Two hours passed in a flash...

The demon army was reduced by one-fifth, but the corpse soldiers suffered more losses. The battle line of more than ten kilometers was covered with rotten flesh and blood, making the smell in the air particularly disgusting.

In this nervous state, time and its slow speed reached midnight, and there was a brief chaos in the army of corpse soldiers. The elite soldiers in the rear immediately seized the fighter planes and dispatched a thousand heavy armored cavalry to kill them from the flanks. After going back and forth, he quickly evacuated the battlefield.

then…

The battlefield returned to its previous state, until there was a heavy muffled sound from behind the corpse soldiers' line, and the corpse soldiers on the battlefield completely collapsed.

The heavy armored cavalry, which had been waiting for the fighter plane for a long time, made another charge on the flank, this time directly from the left wing to the right wing, and then slowly returned to the rear camp under the cover of the two thousand soldiers who had been waiting for a long time.

By this time, it was already dark.

The sound of drums to withdraw troops came from the Chinese army camp. Some demon clans were already fighting and ignored the signal to retreat. However, most of the demon clans exited the battlefield in an orderly manner under the leadership of their respective mountain gods.

The Qigong practitioners who had watched the show all day now acted as cover.

Today's battle was beyond Wang Ping's expectations. They Qi practitioners were still busy fighting, but the number of monsters that retreated was less than half of what they had been when they entered the battle.

The battle losses are simply astonishing. If it were replaced by government soldiers, the battle losses would exceed [-]% and morale would collapse.

In a sense, the demon clan is more terrifying than the corpse soldiers!
  When Wang Ping returned to Qianmuguan's station, he saw Guang Xuan who had returned early. The two of them looked at each other with a bit of a wry smile.

"Something controlling the corpse soldiers must have completely collapsed."

As soon as he entered Wang Ping's camp, Guang Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "Without the demon army, our losses this time would have been terrible."

Wang Ping didn't say anything further, nor did he think about it. Not only was it useless, it would only make him more troubled.

"The demon clan is much more powerful than those soldiers, why don't you use them?" Yu Lian asked in the spiritual sea.

"If there is a person who will keep competing with you when he grows up, and you can stop him from growing up, what will you do?"

"I'll swallow him first!"

As soon as Wang Ping and Yu Lian finished their exchange, Liu Shuang and Zhao Qing walked into the camp one after another. They stood at the door and Liu Shuang said: "Master, there is an envoy from the imperial court. He is also a demon clan, a big demon!"

...

The demon envoy from the imperial court is a bull demon.

The treatment of bull demons in the Xia Kingdom is different from that of other demon tribes, because cattle are domestic animals. After they transform into human form, most of them are incorporated into the Demon Subduing Division by the imperial court.

It is rumored that there are three great demons in the Fuyao Division, two of which are bull demons. They specialize in managing the canonization of mountain gods in various places.

Those who can be called 'big demons' in the demon clan refer specifically to those who have mastered the inner elixir, and their combat power is comparable to that of most great monks in the third realm.

After half an hour.

News reached Wang Ping's ears that the imperial envoys came specifically to reward the meritorious men who fought during the day. Whose credit was the greatest for the battle during the day?
  Of course it's from the demon clan! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the imperial court wants to integrate this demon army. Maybe the imperial court has already formulated a corresponding plan when the Zhenyang Sect and Daozang Palace mobilized the demon army. Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence. Or maybe this is the deal between the imperial court and Zhenyang Sect and Daozang Palace.

This is undoubtedly a subversive decision for the imperial court, and it also indirectly shows that the royal family is really powerless in the southwest region.

Wang Ping just smiled after hearing the news. He could only treat things of this level as gossip now.

the next day.

Only three moments have passed since Mao.

Wang Ping, who was practicing the psychic talisman in the spiritual sea, was woken up by the disciple who was on duty at night.

"The order from the Chinese army camp told us to go to the front line immediately..."

front.

Yesterday's battlefield has turned into a scorched earth, the lunar atmosphere that obscured the sight has disappeared, and Yongming Harbor is looming on the horizon in the distance.

Just in the northwest direction of Yongming Port, there is a line of pure Taiyin Qi. No, this should not be Taiyin Qi, but the Netherworld Qi that can only be cultivated by Taiyin monks at the second level or above. The energy beam it gathers penetrates the sky and the earth. A vortex that can be observed with the naked eye is formed high in the sky, and there is a terrifying existence in an unknown area below, absorbing this energy!
  The first thing Wang Ping thought of was naturally the Taiyin Mystical Monk who was seeking promotion to the fourth realm. This was not good news for him.

Because the war has developed to the current level, the decision-makers above will obviously no longer waste time with ordinary troops. In other words, now is the time to press the last bargaining chip, and their last bargaining chip is Wang Pingping's hundreds of elite Qi training scholar.

"Shuang'er!" Wang Ping took off his inner armor and handed it to Liu Shuang and said, "Put it on!"

"Master, what about you?"

"I have your master's armor..."

"... "

As soon as Liu Shuang put on his inner armor, the order was conveyed: search for the place where the Netherworld Qi gathers!
  Orders cannot be disobeyed, but they can be carried out with caution.

Wang Pingtengyun looked around at a low altitude and immediately found a good way. There were a large number of corpse soldiers wandering above the scorched earth. He could go to the place where there were many corpse soldiers and clean up the corpse soldiers while heading towards the place where the ghostly energy gathered. OK.

There are not a few sects who have the same idea as Wang Ping, and there are also quite a few madmen who are eager to fight. The majority are monks who cultivate weapons and fuse magic weapons.

With these people taking the lead, Wang Ping was not worried that the people above him would cause trouble for him.

The superiors ordered them to rush to the place where the Netherworld Qi gathered in order to force the incoming monks on the opposite side to take action first, so the immortal who rushed over first was also disabled.

Facts have proved that Wang Ping's idea was correct.

No, before Wang Ping and the disciples of Qianmuguan approached the area where the Netherworld Qi gathered, the incoming monks from both sides had already taken action...

In just a moment, the calm sky was covered by bursts of dizzying battle sound waves.

Looking up...the first thing Wang Ping saw was the familiar long sword shining with five different colors of green light. It was the standard equipment for second-level weapon cultivators!
  "We have to get out of here quickly..."

Yulian reminded softly.

Wang Ping woke up from his drunken state, "Follow me quickly!"

He shouted loudly, took out two thorn vine seeds to ripen, and used the "Every tree and plant are a soldier" method to point them as soldiers to prevent possible accidents.

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