Chapter 396 Weird battlefield
Start playing?Who are you hitting?how to spell?
At the moment when the violent spell fluctuations and deafening explosions hit one after another, the "Guardians" who were not attacked at the first time were undoubtedly confused.

How many real fools are able to embark on the road of cultivation?The name "Guardian" is actually a trick of "fishing bait". These outer sect priests who come from casual cultivators have already seen through it. It is natural that they can come here to play around with these three generations of disciples of the Six Demon Sect. The bowl of rice given by Mozong.

And in order to be able to eat this bowl of rice without being choked to death, they have made some preparations, like the sages' letters in the hands of the Confucian youth Gu Yunzhi, these poor casual cultivators may not be able to get them out, But each of them has a complete set of life-saving treasures with personal characteristics and escape techniques.

But right now, the script doesn't seem right? !

Why not infiltrate from the outside, seize points and raise the whistle, and finally besiege those elite disciples of the Six Demon Sect who have more well-arranged camps?

What the hell is this flower-like style of play?Aren't you afraid that those of us who lack loyalty will flee in all directions and return to the sect?

Or does the enemy think that those elite disciples who are still mortals will run faster than us casual cultivators?

Is there a moving magic circle in the camp or something?
Anyway, in just that moment, some of these thoughts more or less passed through the minds of the priests from the outer sects of the Six Demon Sects.

Although these thoughts are cumbersome and long-winded, they did not delay the actions of these outer sect worshipers at all. As casual cultivators who could be selected by the Six Demon Sects and received under their command, they were undoubtedly the best among casual cultivators.

In a daze on the battlefield, no one would commit such a big taboo of thinking about life.

No matter what kind of attack you encounter, as long as you are not in the formation, you must find a way to move first.Live prey will always have a higher "survival rate" than impaled targets.

Therefore, whether it was shrinking the guards, rescuing the camp of the elite disciples, fleeing in all directions, returning to ask for help, or finding a nearby bunker to harass the emerging enemies from a distance, the group of outer sect priests all moved according to their own script.

"I can feel the aura of the 12th Yuanchen Demon General. The camp's defenses have not been breached. Let's move closer!" The blind old man had the keenest perception.

When the flame created by witchcraft was still stirring the dark night sky, he had a keen perception of the direction of the camp.

Without a moment's hesitation, he ordered to the other two companions who were equal in status.

But Tu Qianqiu and Gu Yunzhi, who knew the importance of investigative ability, didn't have the slightest opinion. They didn't even need to make eye contact, and followed closely behind Qu Zhengxuan who rushed out after speaking.

With the feet of a real fairy, it was almost a matter of a moment to rush to the camp that was attacked not far away, but at this moment, the three of them tacitly released their consciousness and spread the news that the camp had not yet fallen .

They don't ask other priests to take the same action as them, but as long as someone responds, or even hesitates, it is a victory.

……

On the other side of the witchcraft flame.

After Zhou Ke and other non-small group members seized power, the mission team was somewhat prepared for the current situation.

In addition, the Bone Spirit Bridge and all kinds of witchcraft that were smashed down were intercepted layer by layer by the 12 Yuanchen formation, the Feijian formation and the Lingyuan tree law circle, and the overall situation in the camp was very stable. and calm.

Without the following reports, Zhou Ke and others would think that the attack was just a farce:
"There is a strong spatial interference, and the movement circle cannot calibrate the coordinates!"

"The help-seeking talisman was intercepted!"

"We found a strong forbidden partition, and we have been unable to locate the Netherworld!"

……

The disciples of the Six Demon Sect who have been systematically educated may not be able to catch up with the casual cultivators who have been struggling in the practice world for many years in terms of adaptability, but they are far superior to ordinary casual cultivators in terms of the organization of things.

After receiving a series of unfavorable reports, Ji Feng, the eldest son of the former emperor, naturally and decisively took over the command of the imperial clan whose strength and prestige were the highest.

Even Shen Chong and Qi Feiyu, the leaders of the other two small groups, and Zhou Ke and Jiao Chuanzong, the representatives of non-small groups, didn't say a word about it.

"Operate the defense facilities of the camp at full capacity, and don't stop debugging the moving magic circle. The enemy will target those priests at the outer gate when they see that the camp cannot be attacked. As long as we support for a while, or calibrate the moving magic circle, the real reinforcements will join the battle!"

There was no prevarication or reprimand, nor panic, but a clear mission and encouragement full of confidence.

Although it wasn't amazing, Ji Feng's on-the-spot command was safe.

……

Just as the outer sect's priests gathered to fight back and the elite disciples stood by and waited for help, the attacker, Master Linggu, felt that he was a bit on the verge of failure.

He found that although the wizards' sound and light effects were fierce, their actual destructive power was not.

A lot of witchcraft was thrown down, not to mention killing people, even his own breath was not left behind, and the small amount of residual breath that belonged to wizard spells was still rapidly dissipating.

If things go on like this, in this fight, besides setting off some fireworks, you are selling yourself? !

After the reinforcements from the Six Devil Sects came, the wizards coerced him into retreating, and all that was left on the battlefield was the magic aftertaste of the Bone Demon Dao.

At that time, in order to block the mouths of everyone in the world, even if the people of the Six Demon Sects know that a wizard is involved, they will still be sullen and stare at the master of the spirit bone to make trouble!
As soon as his thoughts passed, the Master of Spirit Bone completely understood that those wizards who came out of the wicked witch civilization not only abducted him as bait, but also planned to abduct him as bait for nothing!

He is his mother!

As long as the wizards put in all their strength to symbolically break through the camp protected by heavy spells and kill some elite disciples of the Six Demon Sects, Master Lingbone would not curse in his heart like this, but what can these wizards do? So "low quality" and no "contract spirit"? !
It's a pity that there is a curse on the Yuanshen, but the master of the spiritual bone who is following the people around him can't be passive and slow down. In order to vent the anger in his heart, he even attacked Nayu 12 Yuanchen formation, Feijian formation, and Lingyuan tree with all his strength. The camp defense barrier composed of the law world and many prohibitions.

I saw the bridge of bone surging in the Yellow Spring, and thousands of dead souls screamed. In a short while, a corner of this great universe had a tendency to turn into hell.

But no matter how the master of the spiritual bone stimulates his mana, and uses the method of the white bone magic way like this, this "temporary" camp is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

Apart from allowing him to emit more auras that could pursue him, it didn't see any effect at all.

(End of this chapter)

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