Five Elements Heaven

The next morning.

As the sun rose, the camp opposite began to stir.

Yesterday's victory gave Fatty's tower gunners some confidence, and they looked calmer. However, they still have a long way to go before becoming veterans, and the atmosphere is still very tense and solemn.

Some were checking whether the snow lava in the fire pool needed to be replenished, while others were wiping the thick tower cannon, although it seemed to be spotless.

The squad leaders kept emphasizing the things that needed to be paid attention to in today's battle.

The fat man looked far away at the camp opposite, silent as water.

The round face is still full of joy, but the green bean-like eyes flash with a dangerous light from time to time. The tower gunners would glance at Fatty from time to time. Although it didn't last long, everyone's confidence in Fatty was increasing rapidly.

Zu Yan on the side felt that this honest and chubby guy seemed to have an indescribable temperament.

I have to say that the tempering of war on people is amazing.

Even Zu Yan himself had an illusion. Although the war hadn't started long ago, he already felt like he was in another world.

The strategy had been discussed yesterday, and Zu Yan felt quite at peace.

Fatty's unusually bold idea was unexpectedly supported by Shi Xueman. Everyone then discussed for a long time the possible methods of the enemy and came up with countermeasures. With the collective efforts, as the plan gradually improved, everyone became more confident.

However, fighting is never something a group of people can talk about behind closed doors. No matter how well-prepared the plan is, victory cannot be guaranteed.

Emergencies may occur at any time on the battlefield.

Fatty suddenly said: The enemy is ready to attack.

Sure enough, as soon as the fat man finished speaking, groups of blood cultivators and blood beasts took off from the camp and flew towards this side.

The light curtains of the three God-Suppressing Peaks suddenly brightened and entered a battle state. The atmosphere in the tower gun position suddenly became tense. Everyone entered the fighting position, closed their mouths, and stared straight ahead.

The black broad-backed bat fish was flying towards this side like a dark cloud.

On the back of the broad-backed bat fish, a warrior from the beast camp was carefully controlling the broad-backed bat fish. Behind him, a capable master stood proudly. There are experts behind the several broad-backed manta fish around.

One of them said calmly: Let's get started.

Several people looked at each other, activated their blood and spiritual power, and their bodies began to change. Some had thick hair all over their bodies, some had rough skin and sharp bone spurs, and some had dense hair. Scales, gleaming.

As their bodies change, they exude terrifying power.

Supernatural blood repair!

These people are all magical blood cultivators!

At their feet, there was a basket filled with fist-sized black balls.

A blood cultivator with magical power grabbed a black ball from the basket, with a sinister smile on his face, exhaled loudly, and threw it into the sky.

The low whistling sound was like the sound of a thick crossbow arrow breaking through the air.

His power was extremely astonishing. In the blink of an eye, a black ball suddenly appeared not far in front of Zhenshen Peak's defense line.

Snapped!

The black ball exploded, and a cloud of red blood mist immediately spread, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet.

The wind was strong at this time, but the red blood mist was not affected by the wind at all and remained solid.

Other magical blood cultivators took action one after another, and the sound of howling was endless.

The blood cultivators were afraid of the power of the hive heavy artillery, so they threw black balls from a distance.

Groups of red blood mist exploded in front of the Zhenshen Peak position. No matter how the wind blew, they did not dissipate, but quickly merged into one.

There was a slight commotion at the tower gun position. Although they were repeatedly warned of what might happen today, the blood mist in front of the position was so dense that it completely blocked their view. For tower gunners, locking onto the enemy is the prerequisite for firing, and blurred vision will cause them instinctive discomfort.

Black balls kept shooting out of the blood mist, and then exploded.

The blood mist is like a squirming red monster, constantly pushing forward.

Zu Yan breathed a sigh of relief: It is indeed Chi Lan!

Fatty's plan was too radical and risky, and Zu Yan was always frightened. He couldn't even figure out why the master would support it. A little carelessness can lead to disaster. If Oyama-senpai's intelligence is wrong, if the enemy is not using Chilan, etc., they will immediately be in danger.

When the first mass of blood mist exploded, he carefully observed the blood mist, which completely matched Chi Lan's characteristics.

The fat man licked his lips and said cheerfully: It seems that we hurt the enemy yesterday. They are very careful today.

Looking at the slowly advancing blood mist, Zu Yan felt the same way.

As the blood mist continued to advance and began to enter the range of the tower cannon, the fat man's small mung bean eyes began to narrow.

He suddenly said: Let them pretend to fire a few shots.

Zu Yan was stunned for a moment: Aren't you waiting for the order to fire later?

The fat man smiled sinisterly: It's a full show, they won't be relieved if we don't fire a few shots.

Zu Yan realized that yes, if the blood mist was allowed to advance like this and no shots were fired, then there was obviously something amiss. If the enemy has doubts, he will naturally not dare to attack the entire line.

He quickly ordered to go down.

As the tower cannon roared, Fatty could clearly feel that the blood mist was advancing faster.

Not far away, Shi Xueman and others also realized that the secret passage was very dangerous.

They were more accustomed to fighting openly and were very unfamiliar with such tricks, so they did not notice this omission at all.

Shi Xueman's position was very forward. There were about three hundred people around her, all of whom were water cultivators. The Spear of Chongyun is mainly composed of fire cultivators. There are not many water cultivators, and most of them are auxiliary units rather than combat units. At that time, Songjian Valley's reputation was limited and it was not attractive to outside water cultivators and metal cultivators, so the water cultivators recruited were all very average in strength.

However, because the daily training of Chongyun Spear was very intense and easily injured, Shi Xueman asked these water cultivators to help the soldiers recover. Although he is not a serious doctor, he is still quite effective in helping recovery.

The water cultivators looked a little nervous, but seeing Master Xueman calm down, they gradually calmed down.

Lady Xueman is the soul of Chongyun's Spear. As long as she is here, no matter how dangerous the situation is, everyone will feel at ease.

Shi Xueman was listening attentively.

The blood mist blocked the line of sight, and the enemy's general location could only be determined by sound.

The whistling wind is getting louder and louder, and the enemy is getting closer.

Shi Xueman was about to give the order when she suddenly stopped, feeling something was wrong. At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, without the roar of the broad-backed manta fish!

She remembered the scene yesterday very clearly. After taking the medicine, the broad-backed manta fish would become extremely manic and roar uncontrollably!

The sound of wind coming from the blood mist did not include the roar of the broad-backed bat fish.

Shi Xueman's heart was as calm as ice and snow, and he suppressed it forcefully.

After the blood mist, the thin blood wings on the back of a supernatural blood cultivator stopped trembling, and he said with a smile: I'm just saying, it's unnecessary.

The magical power he inspired was the ancient blood cicada, which was proficient in phantom sounds.

Another magical blood cultivator shook his head and said: Being careful is not a bad thing.

He nimbly dodged a burst of fire from the tower cannon, then turned around and made an attack gesture behind him.

The thick blood mist had no impact on the blood cultivator's vision at all. In the blood mist, they felt like a fish in water.

The warriors from the beast camp on the backs of the broad-backed bat fish fed them medicine one after another. The broad-backed bat fish began to expand, and they became extremely manic, roaring incessantly.

However, the roaring sound of cannons from the tower ahead was even more deafening, and streaks of fire crashed into the blood mist.

The violent broad-backed manta fish is like a huge wave, rushing towards the enemy's position in front from different directions!

When Shi Xueman heard the roar of the broad-backed bat fish, a cold light flashed through her eyes as clear as ice and snow, and she suddenly shouted: Get ready!

The surrounding water cultivators were getting ready, and they had a variety of tools in their hands. Some are water element beads; some are bent bows with water element arrows on them; some are small clouds and so on.

Many of them were dug out overnight from mountains of materials.

Shi Xueman waited for two breaths and then decisively ordered: Attack!

The water cultivators all threw their prepared weapons at the blood mist in unison!

The water element beads exploded in the air, and the rich water element power filled the air. As soon as the water element arrow left the bow string, it turned into a stream of water and shot towards the blood mist. The small cloud in the palm of my hand flew up into the sky, expanded immediately, and started to rain lightly.

Shi Xueman took a deep breath and gently turned the gun barrel of Yunrantian in his hand. Countless dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky that was clear just a moment ago.

Yun Rantian thrust out boldly!

The sky was filled with dark clouds, the wind suddenly howled, lightning flashed, and thunder poured down.

Raindrops pattered into the blood mist.

The blood mist that was still thick just now disappeared instantly like hot water poured on the snow.

The broad-backed manta fish rushing from all directions were exposed to everyone's view.

The blood mist disappeared so suddenly that the broad-backed bat fish and the beast camp warriors were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, hundreds of tongues of fire suddenly spewed out from the Zhenshen Peak in front of them, and the sudden roar made their ears buzz.

Immediately, seven or eight broad-backed manta fish were hit and fell downwards one after another.

In one encounter, he suffered a heavy blow!

The enemy is already prepared!

But the beast camp soldiers quickly realized that there was no other way but to move forward. Retreating is a death!

The roar of the ground-fire tower cannon resounded through the sky. The tower gunners led by Fatty opened fire, and the tower gun position was filled with hot white water vapor.

The broad-backed manta rays kept whining and falling. The tower gunners went all out and achieved great results, but there were still many broad-backed manta rays rushing to the front.

But this time the enemy learned their lesson and attacked from different directions. Several broad-backed manta fish formed a small team and the loose formation compromised the power of the tower cannon.

However, Shi Xueman and the others were already prepared for this. The light curtains on the three God-Suppressing Peaks were extremely bright, making them ready to withstand the impact.

There aren't enough broad-backed mantas left that they can hold off.

At this moment, Shi Xueman's pupils shrank.

The warriors on the backs of broad-backed bat fish each carry a backpack.

She remembered clearly that the beast camp soldiers did not have this backpack yesterday!

A warrior from the beast camp showed a ferocious smile and smashed his backpack into pieces.