Chapter 1317 Bait?
Shortly after Liu Jun left with Zhenren Yuan, hundreds of soul generals led hundreds of thousands of black-armored soldiers to attack the demon army again.
It was just an army of monsters, fighting and retreating, in an orderly manner, without any panic.
As for the elders of the Monster Clan, they did not take action. They were waiting for the masters of the Soul Clan.
"Come on, test it out, don't get too entangled, if you find Liu Jun and that old man from Daomen, evacuate immediately," Yue Shang Soul King said with a solemn expression.
Although Wuyu Mo said that Liu Jun was not here, he did not completely believe it. What if he showed up now and was shot by Liu Jun again.
Several soul kings looked at each other, damn it, you are the only one who is afraid of death, we are not afraid of death, right?
It’s just that you can only say these words in your heart, you can’t say them directly, otherwise it will be a big deal if you don’t offend the Yue Shang Soul King.
With the mentality of running away at any time, several soul kings rushed forward and entangled with the elders of the demon clan.
Yueshang Soul King hid behind and observed for a long time, and finally confirmed that Liu Jun and the old man from Daomen were not here.
"Come on, all of them! We must annihilate the demon clan army!" Yueshang Soul King stood up and waved his hand with great momentum.
Behind him, there were one hundred thousand black armored cavalry who never joined the battle.
At this time, under his order, one hundred thousand black-armored cavalry made a deafening sound and rushed towards the monster army.
Tu Shanyu from the Demon Clan saw the black armored cavalry rushing up and cursed the Yue Shang Soul King for being shameless. When he saw Liu Jun was not around, he became more energetic.
The scolding goes without saying, he doesn’t want to bury the hundreds of thousands of demon clan’s army here. Without Liu Jun, their high-end combat power will not have an advantage, and their numbers will not have an advantage. If it drags on, the demon clan will More and more people will die.
"Let the monster beasts attack and the monster army evacuate!" Tu Shanyu ordered.
As Tu Shanyu's order was conveyed, hundreds of thousands of monsters faced the soul tribe's black-armored cavalry and became entangled in them instantly.
The demon army also began to withdraw, trying to escape from this battlefield.
Although the black-armored cavalry were blocked, the black-armored soldiers were still chasing them. Fortunately, the black-armored soldiers moved slower than them, giving them a chance to breathe.
Half an hour later, the demon army had completely distanced itself from the black-armored army, but the price was not small. Hundreds of thousands of carefully cultivated demon beasts were completely wiped out, with not a single one left.
"Commander, where are Liu Jun and the great elder of the Taoist sect? Why don't you come to help us?" said an elder of the demon clan full of resentment.
If Liu Jun had followed Yuan Zhenren and borrowed Yueshang Soul King's courage, he wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant.
"They went to save the Confucian students" Tu Shanyu replied.
"Save the Confucian students? Then they don't care here? There are still 20,000 disciples of their Taoist sect here." The elders of the demon clan didn't understand why they left their own people alone and ran to save them. As for the Confucian students who were competitors with them.
“They are not only rescuing people, they probably also want to break the situation there,” Tu Shanyu said thoughtfully.
Liu Jun is not a fool, and the Taoist elder is not a fool either. It is impossible for him to do stupid things.
Then there is only one possibility, and that is to try to break the situation there while rescuing people.
"Breaking the situation? Is there anything to break the situation over there? Even if those people are saved, it won't play a decisive role in this war, right?" The elder of the demon clan still didn't understand.
“On our side, we are just old opponents like the Yue Shang Soul King. On their side, they are the soul clan’s real back-up players. Only by cutting off these back-ups can we truly break the situation.” Tu Shanyu He said with narrowed eyes.
"Then what should we do now?" Elder Crane of the Demon Clan asked.
"Fight and retreat at the same time to contain Yue Shang Soul King and the others." The corners of Tu Shanyu's mouth rose, revealing a curve.
He wants to drag Yue Shang Soul King here. After Liu Jun breaks the situation, Yue Shang Soul King will die.
. . . . At the edge of Ten Thousand Bones Cave, tens of thousands of cultivators from the Alliance, plus thousands of Confucian disciples, were driven into a valley by hundreds of thousands of black-armored soldiers like rabbits.
The strange thing is that the Black Armored Army did not launch a large-scale attack at the place where they could retreat. They just kept blocking it, as if they wanted to continue to waste it. .
The practitioners' alliance is led by two masters in the out-of-body stage, one is Master Jihan and the other is Master Jire.
Jihan Zhenren is resourceful and good at using his brain, while Jirezhenren has well-developed limbs and is good at using force to solve problems.
But faced with such a desperate situation, they could not solve it no matter whether they used their brains or force.
"Brother, what should we do? There are too many black-armored soldiers and we can't kill them at all. And I can feel that there are many masters hidden among these black-armored soldiers." Jirezhenren said angrily.
Master Jihan was silent for a few seconds and exclaimed, "What a great gesture, you actually use tens of thousands of our monks as bait for fishing"
"Brother, what do you mean, I don't understand." Master Jire touched his head and looked at his brother with some confusion.
Zhenren Jihan patted Zhenren Jire on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you know, we are safe for the time being."
"Brother, don't make trouble, I'm not very smart. , But we are not stupid, we are surrounded by hundreds of thousands of black armored soldiers, are we still safe? Brother, did you just hurt your brain?" Jire Zhenren said with a naive smile.
Hearing this, Master Ji Han twitched the corner of his mouth twice, his face was speechless, and he silently recited several times in his heart, this is his biological brother, he cannot be beaten or scolded, and he must learn to tolerate him.
"Brother, you are not really stupid, are you?" Master Jire stretched his hand to his brother's forehead.
With a "pop", Master Jihan knocked off the big hand. "Hurry up and rest. When our reinforcements come, it depends on whether you live or die."
"Oh," I got a bit. Ji Hanzhenren became much more honest in an instant and hid aside to rest.
Zhenren Jihan came to a slightly higher place alone and looked into the distance.
Within his sight, there were densely packed black-armored soldiers, their momentum was terrifying and despairing.
A few hours later, the commander of these black-armored soldiers seemed to be tired of waiting, and began to direct the black-armored soldiers to attack the valley.
Watching his men die one after another, Master Ji Han kept holding his brother back and not letting him go.
It's not because he is cruel, but because if his brother gets involved, the masters hidden among the black armored soldiers will take action. When the time comes, his brother will definitely be gone and never come back.
Eighty thousand, sixty thousand, fifty thousand, thirty thousand, their numbers are declining sharply.
At this time, a strange scene caught his attention. When the black-armored soldiers faced those thousands of Confucian students, they were obviously merciful and did not kill them.
He then realized that their alliance of practitioners was not the bait. These Confucian students were the real bait. They just didn’t know when the fish would take the bait.
"Wait, that's it?" Master Jihan's eyes were fixed on the cliff in the middle of the valley, where an old man and a young man were standing.
The young man waved his big hand, and ferocious flames appeared instantly, spreading towards the black armored army like a tsunami.
In an instant, countless black-armored soldiers were swallowed up by the flames and turned into nothingness.
"What a powerful Taoist technique. Which Taoist senior is this?" Master Jihan frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
He often visits the Taoist sect as a guest. He has already recognized the old man. He is the great elder of the Taoist sect. But who is this person who set off a sea of fire?
The reason why I thought it was a senior was because even Gu You, the first disciple of the Taoist sect, couldn't unleash such an intensity of spell attack.
So this must be a Taoist senior who has practiced the art of rejuvenation.
"I am Liu Jun, a Taoist disciple. My big fish is here, where is the net?" Liu Jun jumped up, jumped into the sea of fire, and said loudly.
His voice echoed throughout the valley and even spread far away, allowing people more than ten kilometers away to hear it clearly.
(End of this chapter)