The abyss line is in full swing.

However, Huang was not happy at all.

Without him, the friars' Alliance didn't know what medicine he had taken. For two days in a row, he seized the line of defense he was responsible for and attacked fiercely.

Although the two wings of Huang Si Li had the support of other city leaders, he could bear the attack of the friars' Alliance.

A group of abyss masters under his command have lost more than half of them.

Other members of the law enforcement team, that's a lot of casualties.

However, Huang Sili couldn't do anything except to hide in the tent and get angry.

The reason is very simple. This time, although the friars' Alliance attacked the ceremony of Huangsi, the other colleagues in the defense line were not idle. They should help.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame Huang Si Li for his luck, which makes the friars' Alliance feel that he has a good chance to make a breakthrough here.

After two consecutive days of fierce attack, the friars' alliance also suffered a lot of casualties, so the next attack also weakened a lot.

But the saint Sikong snow has passed a strict order, all the city leaders stick to the defense line, forbid to cross the defense line to kill monks.

Although Huang Si Li was not satisfied with this point, he did not dare to disobey it.

The monk is extremely cunning. In case there is any conspiracy behind this, Huang Si Li can't bear the responsibility.

What's more, in the two-day war, there were many casualties under Huang Sili's hands. He didn't want to continue to be a fool to kill his strength.

"Now we should try our best to preserve our strength. If we come to the cultivation world in the future, it will be more beneficial for those who are strong and those who share."

Huang Si Li is making a small abacus, at the same time not happy outside the door under the hand to call in.

"Go and hurry. Where's the supply?"

"The Lord of our city is living and dying in the front line for the abyss, and the supplies still can't keep up. What's the matter with this saint?"

The ritual language of Huangsi is scornful, and the word "Saint" is even more biting.

...

in addition to the ceremony of the Yellow temple, the other four City masters who were attacked by the friars' alliance also sent people there to urge Sikong Xue for supplies.

There are many casualties in the five companies, and there are still many seriously injured members of the law enforcement team who need medical supplies. So it's Fair for these people to urge them.

Unfortunately, the materials were distributed two days ago. Now, the city leader in charge of logistics management can't get any supplies at all.

This is responsible for the management of logistics of the city called Donglan, is a small city of the city.

Although the city of Donglan is small, it is deeply trusted by the devil. Even the four demons always have to be kind to Donglan. Because the city where Donglan is located is specially responsible for cultivating war horses for the demon army.

Therefore, Huang Sili and other city masters did not dare to find Donglan's trouble. After urging several times, they sent someone to find the saint Sikong Xue.

Sikong Snow's answer is that the supply team is on the way.

When the supplies arrive, dispatch the city leaders immediately.

With such a reply, Huang was naturally dissatisfied.

I wanted to make trouble, but I finally held back.

Sikongxue is now trying to find an excuse to attack those loyal City masters like Huang Sili. At this time, to make trouble is to hand over a knife to sikongxue.

...

two thousand miles away, a huge supply convoy is on its way to the defense line.

Because there are too many demons stationed on the defense line, the supplies needed are astronomical. Therefore, every supply is transported from different places.

There are too many of these things. Even if there is a space magic weapon in charge of escort, it may not be enough.

In addition, the friars were tightly guarded in the demon city, and there was no threat in the rear. Therefore, the evil spirits who are responsible for escorting don't bother to use the magic weapon of space, so they directly escort with such a high profile.

There are so many vehicles that we can't see each other. It looks very spectacular.

There are almost a thousand people in the escort team two thousand miles away from the defense line. The evil spirit in charge of the team is called Qingli. Cultivation is not high, that is to say, I can barely step into the ranks of experts. It's just like the monks who have just been promoted to Jinxian realm.

This is also normal. Those with high accomplishments are guarding the defense line. The hard work of escorting supplies is naturally done by evil spirits with low accomplishments.

Anyway, there is no one who dares to plunder these materials now.

Qingli was lying in a carriage, grinning.

Although the strong are not willing to do the hard work of escorting, in fact, the hard work is poor.

There are countless materials escorted from all over the abyss every day. Among these massive cultivation materials, no one will know if they steal a little for cultivation or sell off.

Qingli is thinking about how much benefit he should get after this escort.

"Ah, damned city master Donglan, he is so greedy. If you give me less benefits, maybe I can break through again soon. "Green dint chagrin of think, can't help but get a burst of annoyance, then loudly urge a way: "quickly, walk quickly."

The marching speed of the team has increased a little bit...

whew!

Just when Qingli wanted to escort the materials to the defense line, and then he wanted to find a chance to practice, a burst of empty voice came.

Qingli suddenly shrunk his pupils and stammered: "Liu... Bandits..."

the voice fell, countless arrows came like locusts, and the whole escort team was in chaos.

Thousands of bandits rushed out from both sides, but in a moment, they killed Qingli's rubbish men.

Qingli's head was confused, and he quickly picked up the guy to kill the enemy.

However, when he felt the breath of the bandits, he was scared to shit.

"No... the strength of the other side is too strong. We have to report it quickly."

Find an excuse, Qingli feet oil away.

Now it's sikongxue, the saint, who is in charge. Qingli dares to be like this. If the devil is in charge, Qingli doesn't dare to escape even if he is dead.

As for Qingli's escape, the bandits did not pursue him, but began to count the spoils.

"Damn it, how can there be bandits in the abyss now?"

Qing Li looked back at the bandits and couldn't help cursing.

Last time the bandits swept the abyss, the dumb army attacked, and the bandits' vitality was greatly damaged. In the end, the bandits unknowingly attacked the demon city and were directly killed by the Demon Lord in his rage.

Nowadays, there is no trace of bandits in the abyss.

The sudden appearance of bandits is very suspicious.

However, Qingli didn't think of the bandits as monks.

Monks are all trapped in the demon city now, so it is impossible for them to come out. All abyss demons believe this.

"Hey, are you going to deliver the mail?"

Just when Qingli wanted to run, a smile came.

When the green strength reaction comes over, a long sword already stabbed into his chest.

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