Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 59

2022-04-05

Chapter 59 059 [When the blood mist rises, who comes on the moon? ]

In Su Yun's original plan.

He intends to use the hands of other Immortal Sect Disciples to kill all the low-level Monster Races in this area one after another.

But in order to avoid being threatened by Fu Shan all the time.

After being forced to kill three Demon Sect Foundation Establishments and leave the camp, Su Yun has temporarily abandoned the plan.

The reason is simple.

The marionette was only 1,150 meters away, but Su Yun was more than 30 miles away from the cultivator team.

It's beyond reach.

But now considering the issue of military merit exchange, Su Yun subconsciously remembered it again.

If in the end the Monster Race cultivator has some leftovers after completing the interception mission, he doesn't mind taking the opportunity to take all their monster cores before entering the camp.

This is not possible at this time.

Su Yun took over Secret Puppet's line of sight again and continued to observe the movement in the distance.

After the Monster Race cultivator suddenly withdrew, the cultivator team immediately dispatched numerous scouts to investigate the situation.

One hour later.

It was determined that Monster Race had completely left the range of several dozen li around, and there were thunderous noises and cheers in the distance.

Soon.

The team moves faster than ever.

Su Yun also quickly left the current position at a similar speed to avoid being discovered by Fu Shan's Divine Consciousness probe.

The cultivator team advanced about fifty miles before it got dark.

This is the limit that can be achieved under the premise of maintaining the formation. After all, there is still a delay before departure.

At this time, there are still four hundred miles left from the station.

Twelve days until the Golden Core cultivator is switched.

On the second day, Monster Race was still without a trace, and the cultivators were moving fast again, advancing nearly sixty miles again that day.

Day 3: The situation is the same as above, and the cultivators are greatly excited, and they still maintain almost the same speed.

At this time, it was less than three hundred miles away from the station.

Ten days until the Golden Core cultivator is switched.

Night fell again.

The camp was filled with joy, and even the cultivator, who was in charge of the perimeter guard, relaxed.

But Su Yun knew very well that they were too happy.

Sure enough.

In the early morning of the second day, the situation of the battle changed dramatically again.

When the team passes through a forest.

As the vigilance of many Immortal Sect Disciples relaxed, the Monster Race cultivator launched a surprise attack under the cover of Formation!

The two sides in the vicinity and in the mountains and forests launched several tragic fights.

It wasn't until the red sun set in the west that this sudden attack came to an end with the retreat of Monster Race.

The two sides set up temporary camps at a distance of ten li or so, and began to lick the wounds of the residence in an attempt to recover as soon as possible.

This battle.

The cultivator lost hundreds of people in this battle because it was caught off guard.

And because of the natural disadvantage in numbers, Monster Race also paid a big price.

There are corpses lying on the ground everywhere in the mountains and forests, and countless stumps and broken arms are thrown freely.

Burgling blood soaked the surrounding land, dyeing the dark brown soil a dark red.

There is a rich blood-reeking qi within the radius of several li.

So far.

Immortal Sect Disciple has about 160 people left, and Monster Race has about 100 people left.

Because of the presence of the four Demon Soldiers, the balance of power between the two sides begins to enter a dangerous point.

Su Yun watched this scene from a distance of several dozen li, her eyes faint and her expression inexplicable.

From the tragic battle situation in front of him, he once again felt the full malice of this world towards the bottom cultivators.

In this war that has engulfed the entire northern wasteland.

I am afraid that all the low-level cultivators and Monster Races are just the objects for the high-level training of the two races.

Even the vast area where Su Yun is now is just an unremarkable corner of this vast northern wilderness, not worth mentioning at all.

A region like this is divided into at least hundreds of places within several tens of thousands of li!

Tens of thousands of Qi Refinement Realm cultivators accept quests from the Great Influences.

Then complete the transit through different temporary stations, and then disperse like ants.

A tragic battle similar to what Su Yun saw today is also happening in other battlefields.

After a fierce battle, there will always be someone who will stand out and seize the opportunity to go straight to the sky.

And these are the Lucky Ones that have received a lot of attention.

Most of them are genius cultivators with aptitude Peak, prominent backgrounds and tyrannical battle strength.

They come from various great cultivator sects and the core training sequence of large-scale forces, and they urgently need to prove themselves through military exploits, so as to win more support from within the forces.

As for the others, they are just green leaves on the safflower.

No matter how many casualties there are, I am afraid that I am not qualified to be seen by a high-rank cultivator!

The world in which great power is attributed to itself, and the class derived from power is the most difficult to overcome.

…

The sun gradually sinks like blood.

In a messy mountain forest, several Formation auras quietly lit up.

Night fell again.

It's a spooky night.

It's time to start!

On the edge of the Formation, Fu Shan and the others in "scars" are sitting on the ground around a big tree.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and a faint sound of weeping came into my ears.

Today, Immortal Sect Disciple suffered heavy losses. Many people watched the squash members who were close to the same sect and even supported each other lose their lives. Naturally, their emotions could not be restrained.

"Sir, a lot of people died today, do you want to continue?" The first to speak was still the toughest Demon Soldier Hutu. It seems that it is not without reason that he is always injured. of.

Fu Shan gloomy face, the expression on his face is also a little uncomfortable.

Although he was the one who ordered the sneak attack tactic, he also didn't think that it would cause so many casualties on the Immortal Sect Disciple side.

During today's raid, the four Demon Soldiers rushed ahead uncharacteristically, directly causing the cultivator's formation to be temporarily disrupted, otherwise such an exaggerated battle loss ratio would not have occurred.

Although Fu Shan had discovered this problem in advance through Divine Consciousness, he couldn't make his men stop rushing.

No matter how obedient you are, it is impossible that someone will suddenly stop at the critical moment and abandon all their own advantages.

What's the difference between that and giving it away?

And when such anomalies happen.

Not to mention that the cultivator of the Supervision Hall will be suspicious during the review, even the Immortal Sect Disciple is impossible, all of them are fools, which will inevitably lead to unnecessary twists and turns.

After pondering for a while, Fu Shan re-sound transmission to the four Demon Soldier, ordering them not to attack the cultivator team for the time being, and continue to adopt the tactics of following and harassing.

At this time, there is still a long way to go from the Human Race station, and this interception battle cannot enter the final stage so quickly.

As the night got darker, the camp slowly returned to quiet.

All but the few cultivators in charge of vigilance forced themselves into a state of rest.

I don't know what kind of action the Monster Race will have tomorrow. It's the most important thing to take the time to heal and restore spiritual power.

However, too much blood has been spilled in the mountains and forests today, and the incomparably rich smell of blood has even spread to several dozen li with the wind.

Subtime.

The blood moon hangs high, Yin Qi is blazing!

A pale red mist covering the area of several hundred zhang came from the darkness at some point.

The Formation aura that enveloped the camp did nothing to stop the mist from penetrating.

Between the rise of the blood mist, there is a palpitating forest air conditioner in the air.

The dark red light line scatters quietly through the barrier of sparse foliage.

In the dark mountains and forests, a hazy bloody silhouette came quietly, stepping on the moonlight.

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