I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 413 A fierce battle
On the day of the battle in front of the formation, the low-level monks and monsters on both sides were ordered to stay in the barracks and were not allowed to go out, let alone watch the battle.

In fact, it is not that they are afraid that the low-level monks and monsters will see through some small tacit understandings and fake fights among the strong men.

The low-level monks and monsters don't have this vision yet.

The main thing is, how can the battles of the powerful Nascent Soul be entertained and watched by the juniors and judged!

The tradition of fighting before the battle has actually always existed.

Whether it is between humans and humans; between humans and demons; or between demons and demons.

Fighting before the formation is a means of boosting morale.

The victorious party will naturally have their morale boosted; the defeated party will sometimes feel depressed and depressed, and sometimes they will become brave after realizing their shame.

But the battle between the Immortal City Alliance and the Five Monster Tribes Alliance is becoming less and less promising.

Later on, the monks and monsters at the bottom gradually discovered that the fighting skills at the top were often fought without defeat, and fought without death.

Rarely desperate.

On the contrary, when the low-level monks and monsters below meet on the battlefield, they often fight to the death.

In addition, everyone is not allowed to watch with their own eyes, so they can only hear the battle reports.

Therefore, everyone is tired of this kind of drama of strong men fighting in front of the battlefield, and it is difficult for morale to fluctuate.

In this atmosphere where both parties were a little perfunctory and neither of them was very careful in their acting, Du Youqian came into the air and confronted the long-tailed golden pheasant demon king at the early stage of the fourth level.

This long-tailed golden pheasant demon king stands a little shorter than the average human female. It has bright hair and long tail feathers that are comparable to phoenix feathers.

Standing on the clouds, he looked very majestic and even a bit mighty.

"Fellow Taoist, what's your surname?" Du Youqian raised his hand.

"Fellow Daoist? You call me Friend Daoist?" The long-tailed golden pheasant demon king suddenly became excited.

Du Youqian just felt confused, "Is it weird to call you fellow Taoist? Why can't it be fellow daoist? In my opinion, although you all rely too much on talent and bloodline, your deep exploration and exploration of talent and bloodline are also equally important." It’s a kind of seeking the Tao. It’s just that the Tao you seek is different from that of the human race, the Tao is different, and we don’t conspire with each other, but it’s still appropriate to call us fellow Taoists.”

The long-tailed golden pheasant demon king's eyes flickered: "You are really a strange person."

After a pause, it said: "My name is Jin Rong, the Rong of the Jin clan."

Du Youqian said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist Jinrong, I attach great importance to this fight, and I also respect fellow Taoists very much. Therefore, I will definitely go all out. I have offended you!"

Jinrong quickly conveyed with his spiritual consciousness: "It doesn't matter if you don't have to go all out..."

Du Youqian has already launched an offensive.

In fact, Du Youqian's combat effectiveness in this life has declined slightly.

Mainly because I was just here to improve my cultivation, and I haven't got all the equipment yet.

Compared with the fourth-order "Jinhuan", the flying sword in his hand is almost as big as the difference between the 7.7mm Browning machine gun and the Hispano 20mm machine gun.

A sweep can't kill someone in a long time, but a cannon can knock them to pieces...

Moreover, the Sword of Humanity he mastered is basically unusable. The Sword of Heaven is usable, but after all, it is not formed with sword pills and is not pure sword cultivation, so its power is limited.

As for the Blood Sword Sword Sutra, it is fine for killing people secretly and killing monsters.

If it were used in public, using the demon tribe's fear and hatred of the Blood Sword Sword Sutra, he would probably not be able to have a peaceful life in the future, and would have to turn a blind eye even if he slept - although he didn't sleep much either.

However, even though the means at his disposal were reduced, Du Youqian was still not afraid.

As the saying goes, "One new move can be used all over the world." His great "Shui Shui" sword intention is not afraid of being cracked even if it is used over and over again.

What's more, he also has those magical powers that are almost cheating.

If he had to fight with the human Nascent Soul, he would still be afraid of it.

Or that kind of very powerful demon clan, he will also be more cautious.

But what is the saying?

A chicken is a chicken.

No matter how beautiful the tail feathers are and how bright they look, they are still chickens.

What kind of fighting ability can the long-tailed golden pheasant have?
When Du Youqian controlled Fei Jianmang to pass by, he deeply realized the answer: really not.

"Man, that man, hey, I said, don't be so fierce, can you just show off? Stop fighting, don't chase me!" Du Youqian was speechless: "Fellow Taoist Jinrong, don't run away!"

One person and one demon, before the official fight, the long-tailed golden pheasant ran away.

"Your sword is too fierce, don't point it at me, I'm afraid!"

"No," Du Youqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Since you, fellow Daoist Jinrong, have come out to fight, why don't you have a good fight with me? Aren't you afraid of being blamed by other tribes when you go back?"

Not to mention, even though the wings of this long-tailed golden pheasant may not be big, it is really not slow to fly.

It's so strong, I wonder if this grilled chicken wings will be delicious...chilly chilly.

Jinrong fluttered his wings and fled while conveying with his spiritual consciousness: "They have no shame in blaming me. Our clan is notoriously not good at fighting, so they want to push me out to fight. If I don't run away, are I still waiting to be killed?" Are you going to kill this person and roast the meat and eat it?"

Du Youqian looked upright and struck out with his sword from afar. Unfortunately, the golden pheasant dodged quickly and only a few feathers were cut off.

"Fellow Daoist Jinrong, you are worrying too much. We are fighting openly and honestly. I respect you very much. Even if you die by my hands, I will not eat you."

"Then don't drool!"

"Fellow Daoist Jinrong, you are going too far. I am an upright and upright Jindan monk, and you say I am drooling? This is an insult to my character!"

"Stop talking, my clan is extremely sensitive. You are sincere when you call me fellow Taoist, and you are also sincere when you want to eat me. I know it all!"

One person and one chicken flew in the sky chasing a stick of incense, but Du Youqian couldn't catch up. After all, the speed of the fourth-level transformed demon was far faster than that of a human golden elixir monk.

What's more, the long-tailed golden pheasant is good at speed and flight.

What makes Du Youqian depressed is that although this guy used the method of transformation... he became smaller.

In other words, this chicken made up its mind to escape with a smaller and more flexible body and never to fight head-on.

How is this played?
Du Youqian's equipment is not complete, and he does not have a fourth-level flying magic weapon. He cannot catch up even if he wants to.

Unless he uses the sword intentions such as "kill" and "slaughter", but in that case, it goes against the original intention.

And Na Jinrong kept casting some innate spells that looked dazzling and grand, but were actually not available to him.

Du Youqian could only use spells to fight from a distance, and the fighting was exciting and intense.

In fact, they are all "invulnerable to all magic". No matter how many spells they have, they are just scratching the itch.

Du Youqian can only comment like this: The special effects are very good, but the acting skills are very poor, and the acting is not careful...

After fighting for half a stick of incense, Na Jinrong said: "That's enough, I've been holding on for so long, I can admit defeat!"

Du Youqian stopped at a distance, and said helplessly with his spiritual consciousness: "Then, let's give it up for today, and let's fight next time."

"Forget it about fighting." Jinrong also stopped and flapped his wings. Seeing how it looked, it could still run away like this for a whole day without getting tired. "That person, if you dare to come to my clan, I will invite you." Eat roasted chicken. They are not of my race, they are uncivilized and unintelligent monsters. Let me tell you, the roasted chicken is delicious! The golden-spotted black panther loves it the most."

Du Youqian smiled slightly: "Why don't you dare? Make an appointment!"

Jinrong was overjoyed: "Tomorrow then! Come here secretly, and I will pick you up. Don't worry, as long as you come, you will be my guest. My fellow tribesmen and those other tribes will not do anything to you."

"What do I have to worry about? Fellow Taoist Jinrong, see you tomorrow!"

Jin Rong announced loudly: "What a fierce battle! Who knows, Zhenren is so powerful, I admit defeat! I admit defeat! No more fighting!"

"My name is Sui Xiao!" Du Youqian shook his head and landed.

He was not greedy for that bite of grilled chicken wings, but wanted to discuss something serious with Jin Rong.

He had previously inquired that many fairy cities actually had private contacts with some monster tribes, exchanged information, or borrowed passages to operate in the Eastern Region of the Endless Sand Sea.

Master Kaifeng also hinted that some families in the Seven Cities Alliance are actually doing this kind of thing privately.

What others can do, can’t I, Ruihancheng, do it?

Du Youqian plans to have a good chat with the long-tailed golden pheasant family who are good at flying and speed.

It would be great if we could reach cooperation.

After returning to the military camp, several immortal Jiedan masters from the Immortal City Alliance came up to them and congratulated Du Youqian on his victory - but their little eyes were really speechless.

Although they were not at level [-], they could still clearly see the tricks behind Du Youqian and the long-tailed golden pheasant.

　There will be another chapter later, before 12 o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)