Chapter 534 The tide of corpses is unstoppable!


Chapter 534: The tide of corpses is unstoppable!

Jiang Shenghua was a little uneasy.

For several days in a row, not a single mummy has appeared on the entire front line of Beiyue City, and even aimless souls are no longer floating around.

The entire rift seemed to have completely returned to calm.

The Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge is no longer obsessed with attacking Pingdu Continent, and the north has returned to the peaceful north.

However, the more this happened, the more Jiang Shenghua of Xianwu Sect became slightly worried.

During this period, he even called Ding Sihai and other Jindan monks more than once. Although these people also noticed something was wrong, they couldn't tell what happened.

They also entered the Eight Hundred Demonic Corpse Ridge. Everything inside was as it was yesterday, and nothing seemed wrong.

Gradually, the 27 strongholds gradually returned to calm.

……

boom!

A loud noise exploded across the entire earth.

Jiang Shenghua, who was already restless, immediately rose into the air and followed the sound with his eyes.

The previous position of the 22nd stronghold was now filled with billowing smoke and dust, and then a large number of thunderclouds began to gather on the horizon...

"No! The Thousand Souls Formation has been broken!"

However, before Jiang Shenghua could react, the third-order maze formations at the seventeenth, fourteenth, ninth... and other major strongholds were destroyed one after another. However, from beginning to end, he did not even see any intruding monsters. Beasts and mummies!

Ding Sihai rose suddenly.

After several ups and downs, he has arrived at Jiang Shenghua's side.

At the same time, Yu Shenggong, the elder of the Ten Formations Sect who was also guarding this place, also appeared, but his expression was extremely ugly, and his gray beard stood on end!

“Elder Yu, what happened?”

"The monks from the major immortal sects just blew up their Dantian and destroyed the maze from the outside world!"

"What?"

The explosions continued.

Every blast was like a giant hammer hitting the hearts of Jiang Shenghua and others.

They didn’t even know why, and they had no time to take any remedial measures.

In just a few breaths, these thousands of foundation-building monks from various major immortal sects have seen through life and death, and with their own flesh and blood, they blasted a gap into the Thousand Souls Formation.

At the same time, rolling thunder descended one after another.

More than 100,000 mummies trapped in 27 large formations poured out like a flood from a dam.

The living souls cover the sky and the sun, and the mummies gather into the sea.

For a time, the few Jindans guarding this place were at a loss.

Yu Shenggong was here alone, and there was no way he could set up a formation immediately. What's more, the tide of corpses here was too strong to trap them all!

Amidst the tide of corpses.

The Red Flame Tiger roared out.

He exerted strength in his limbs and started running.

Everywhere they passed, a large number of mummies fell down like rice crushed by chariots.

He killed so fast that he lost himself in the pleasure.

No matter how thunder rolled down, those mummies, even if they were broken into pieces, recovered from the mess.

In the clouds and mist, Xiao Jin swooped down, also wanting to kill these mummies.

But suddenly, a glimmer of enlightenment came.

Ignoring the disaster before him, he flew away in the clouds and fog toward the northeast.

The lightning crackled on his golden scales, splashing a large number of sparks.

And his disappearance made the expressions of Jiang Shenghua and others even more solemn!

Give up?

Or stick to it?

This may not be a problem! In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jin had broken through Thunder, crossed the first stronghold, and entered the coverage area of ​​Beiling City.

A few hundred miles further, a group of fierce and fearless mummies, plus a large number of third-order monster beasts, rushed into them. In terms of number, they seemed to be no less than those in Beiyue City!

Beiling like this?

What about Beijiang? !

Under the command of Chen Mo, Xiao Jin flew across the sky and traveled thousands of miles.

Thousands of miles later, I saw the same scene.

In one day, nearly a million mummies crossed the mountains and seas, marched straight into the three northern cities.

Shou?

How to keep this?

How can this be defended?

Even with just a quick glance, Chen Mo used Xiao Jin's eyes to see no less than a hundred pill-forming monsters!

There are even more powerful fourth-level mummies!

At this moment, he no longer hesitated and immediately turned back to the direction of Beiyue City.

After a stick of incense, the Red Flame Tiger in the tide of corpses was still killing with vigor, and it felt like there was no one else in the world but me.

However, the next moment his body was rolled up by a huge force and flew into the air.

The tide of corpses under their feet gradually regenerated, and the thunder gave them the power of immortality.

Xiaojin caught the Red Flame Tiger and flew Jiang Shenghua and others at the same time.

He condensed the words into words: retreat! Walk!

After saying that, he no longer cared about the matter in front of him and fled the battlefield as quickly as possible.

Jiang Shenghua, Ding Sihai, Yu Shenggong and others did not stay any longer. Although they didn't know why Chen Mo let his beast send such news, the other party would never harm them!

As a result, each of them turned into streams of light and disappeared.

……

The other side.

Seeing that Chen Mo’s face in the pavilion became increasingly ugly, Long Shouwei thought that the matter had broken down for him, so he hurriedly said: "Headmaster Chen, it is not that there is no room for negotiation. , Although Longshouwei cannot appear in public, he can also give you some help in private."

"No need!"

Chen Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party's ferocious mask.

"No need? Why?"

"The three northern cities are about to cease to exist!"

"What do you mean?"

Now The dragon head guard was puzzled.

He had always been in control of the conversation, but what was the meaning of this sudden reversal?

"Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, hundreds of thousands of mummies have poured in. There are hundreds of pill-forming demons inside, and even fourth-level mummies. Facing these unkillable enemies, what will the general do? What will Longshou Wei do? "

Chen Mo doesn't want to talk anymore.

Almost instantly, he had made a decision in his heart.

Yes!

He possesses a large number of thunder symbols drawn by Ouyang Dongqing, but for such a huge number, this is simply a drop in the bucket.

The top priority now is to shrink the defense line as much as possible. If the entire Beiyue City cannot be protected, then Motai Mountain should be protected.

If you can't even defend Motai Mountain, you can only defend the more than 200 acres of third-level spiritual fields on Motai Peak!

This is Chen Mo’s foundation and what he relies on to break through the Nascent Soul in the future.

“Master Chen, is everything you said true?”

"Of course!"

Longshouwei took a deep breath.

The Sixth General did not even pay attention to the matter of the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge. The Fourth General was solely responsible for this matter.

Did you never expect that the crisis has reached this level?

"Master Chen! Please consider joining the Longshou Guard again. If you agree, all your relatives and friends can go to the General's Mansion together."

"Okay!" Chen Mo's mind was no longer on the conversation, "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief, for your appreciation. I will consider it carefully!"

(End of Chapter)

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