Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 54 054 [The body is like an ant, and the life is like a mustard! 】

There is no need for anyone to remind such a big movement.

Hundreds of monks stopped one after another, and all turned to face the direction of the monster clan's attack.

Although the team seemed a little chaotic, most of the people did not panic.

After all, those who can cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining are unlikely to be fools. Naturally, they know what kind of behaviors in battle can increase their survival rate.

What's more, it's not the first day they have fought against the Yaozu.

It's just that most people experience this kind of big scene for the first time, and it's inevitable that they are a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the advantage of selecting the leader in advance comes.

"Combine!"

"It's just over a hundred monsters, we have the upper hand, so don't mess yourself up!"

After several bangs sounded one after another, everyone began to react subconsciously, and the large team that was in the shape of a circle immediately started to move.

Although it cannot form a large battle formation.

However, familiar members of the same school or their respective teams can basically form a simple five-element formation and three-talent formation to jointly defend against the enemy.

The awe-inspiring aura soared into the sky.

Hundreds of monks fully mobilized their spiritual power, which immediately caused a violent shock of airflow around them.

The vegetation in the surrounding mountains and forests rustled.

As the strong wind surged, a suppressed murderous intent quickly spread around.

The Yaozu charged extremely fast, and it didn't take long before they rushed in front of everyone like a tide.

"Hahaha!"

"Let these ants of the human race see how good I am waiting!"

"Crush them!"

……

A burst of wild and chaotic shouts spread across the land for several miles.

Nearly [-] demon clans either held weapons, or stretched out their sharp claws, aroused all the demon power in their bodies, and charged towards them with billowing smoke and dust!

Four demon soldiers with strong aura are in the center of the formation, and their bodies are also surging with a rushing momentum.

The demon power surged, and the blood boiled.

The air was suddenly squeezed away by the fast-running monster body, and the strong wind swept and rushed around.

Although they are not as large as the human side, they seem to be extremely powerful.

But the disciples of Xianmen are not easy to mess with.

Even if low-level monks are limited by their cultivation, their pure melee combat power is generally weaker than that of monsters of the same level.

But they have all received basic battle training.

Talismans, spells and other means of practice can also make up for the gap in combat power to a certain extent, and they may not be inferior to the Yaozu.

"Fire Talisman is ready!"

"Spell preparation!"

"put!"

As the monster monks entered the attack range, hundreds of long-range attacks immediately swept through the air, covering the monster array like a gust of wind and rain, covering every space within a radius of tens of feet.

The air was quickly broken, and there were sharp hisses!
"Shhhhhhh!"

"boom!"

In the dense sound of piercing the air.

The group of monsters rushing to the front were immediately turned into sieves under the attack of wind blades, ice thorns and other spells, and blood was sprinkled around like a fountain.

Then, it quickly turned into a scorched corpse in the high-temperature flames exploded by a large fire talisman, and fell silently to the ground.

However, as the monster monks approached quickly, this advantage brought by the distance was quickly wiped out.

The monks had no choice but to form an formation to meet the monster clan who rushed in without fear of death.

The surrounding land for several miles quickly turned into a Shura field full of murderous intentions and scattered limbs and arms!
The flames swept through!

The wind blade flies!

The sword light howled!

The magic weapon vibrates!

The different manifestations of external power derived from the diverse spiritual root attributes made this bloody massacre full of strange beauty.

Su Yun, who has been paying attention to the movement in the field through the eyes of the secret puppet, is also the first time he has seen such a scene with his own eyes.

With the advantage of more than half the number of people, the monks of Xianmen firmly gained the upper hand in the battle.

However, as the four demon soldiers rushed into the formation, the situation quickly changed.

With the powerful strength of the demon soldiers, their attacks are obviously not something that ordinary monks can resist.

The magic weapons of various colors that came from the flying attack were easily knocked away by the big knife and giant axe, and the attacks inspired by the talismans basically had no effect on them.

Most of the attacks with insufficient power were blocked by the thick monster power, and at most they could only cause slight damage to hair and robes.

The four demon soldiers were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, killing monks who were at least several times their own in a short time.

Seeing that the situation in the field began to reverse, dozens of disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect on the ninth floor of Qi Refining and other people who were responsible for leading the team's actions had to stand up.

Don't look at them being submissive in front of Su Yun, they will never be ambiguous when it comes to this critical moment that threatens life and death.

After a while of rabbit ups and downs, the four demon soldiers were surrounded by a battle formation composed of at least a dozen monks.

The strength of more than a dozen monks in the late stage of Qi refining was twisted into one, and with the help of the power of the battle formation, they were blessed on one or several people, and they were able to withstand all the subsequent attacks of the four demon soldiers.

The situation on the field began to reach a stalemate.

A corner of the battlefield.

Fushan is leading five men to "fiercely" fight against two monster clans.

Several cold lights flickered from time to time, causing deep bone wounds on the two unaware "actors", but they did not kill them immediately.

Although due to the necessity of camouflage, a group of five monsters must also have corresponding battlefield performance.

But this does not mean that they will recklessly kill their own subordinates, even if they are only low-status demon servants.

Moreover, doing so does not conform to their "average strength" personality, and it is easy to attract unnecessary attention or even suspicion.

With the stalemate in the battle situation, the monster race, which was already at a disadvantage in numbers, gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In less than a quarter of an hour of fighting between the two sides, nearly two hundred Yaozu lost at least twenty or thirty members.

"My lord, our people died a little too much." The demon soldier Hutu couldn't help but report the current situation to Fushan through voice transmission.

"It's not enough, go ahead!"

Fu Shan frowned and looked around, but didn't make any other movements.

As the first battle where the two sides collide.

Since the Yaozu side took the initiative to attack, if they retreated with only a slight loss, it might easily arouse the suspicion of the monks.

This is not in Fushan's interest.

What he needs is for the two sides to continue fighting, and what he needs is for the human side to break through the obstacles along the way and return to the station, so that there will be no flaws when facing the inspection of the Overseeing Hall.

But in this process, the disciples of Xianmen can't lose too much.

Because he needs to be covered by enough people to be more confident in completing the infiltration plan.

What's the point of killing more lowly demon servants?
If necessary, he can even send those four demon soldiers to the human side to kill them all!

Except for a few personal dead servants, the other four demon soldiers who were ordered to act did not know the truth about this infiltration plan.

Even the sound transmission to them was only informed in advance as an order, without revealing any relevant information at all.

Up to now, no one on the side of the monster race knows that the master monster general they have always feared like a tiger is mixed in the team of human monks.

They just dutifully carried out the orders from the higher-ups, and took the heads of the human monks back to earn some military exploits, hoping that one day they could stand up and be the masters.

But they don't know that their life and death are just insignificant numbers in the mouth of the superior.

In this regard, there is no difference between the many disciples of the immortal sect who were sent by the various sects into the Northern Wilderness to wipe out the remnants of the demon clan and these demon clans.

The body is like an ant, and the life is like a mustard.

Weak!

It is the greatest original sin in the world!

　The first update is here, and the next chapter will be updated.

　　
　
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