Chronicles of Celestial Origins

He understood in his heart that rather than saying that the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance had made up their mind, it was better to say that they had no retreat.

Cangyun Island and Qiansha Island are the heavily guarded outposts of Xuanmen. Behind them to the south are Wuying Island and Qixing Island. The distance between the two is only more than a million nautical miles.

To the north, the nearest island is thousands of miles away.

Geographically speaking, Cangyun Island and Qiansha Island are the two gates of Xuanmen's heavy military group, and they are must-win areas for both parties.

In order to break through Xuanmen's defenses, the Mubei Allied Forces must first capture these two islands as a springboard or foothold to prepare their own army.

Seeing that he was silent and solemn, Bai Jintang comforted him and said: "Although the war is approaching, you don't need to worry too much. Life and death are determined. You can survive the previous war, which shows that you are blessed. No matter how large-scale the war is, there will always be success." There will be casualties and survivors, everything depends on your own chance. A big battle may not be more thrilling than a small battle, just do your own thing."

Tang Ning said: "The teachings of the seniors will be kept in mind by the juniors."

Bai Jintang smiled and said: "Actually, this is also the first time I have experienced such a large-scale war. In terms of experience, I am on par with you. This battle with the Mubei coalition opened my eyes and gained a lot."

"Although I heard how powerful their fighting power is before, hearing with ears is not as good as seeing with eyes. This battle is really seen. With the same strength, we almost suffered a rout."

"If reinforcements hadn't arrived suddenly, the consequences would have been disastrous."

"The main force of the Mubei Demon Clan is indeed powerful in combat! It does not rely on spiritual weapons or warships, but only relies on its own cultivation and racial unity, which makes us almost unable to resist."

"The cooperation between their races is not too strong, but their behavior is very orderly, and their charge and attack are fearless, leaving no room for our warships to use."

"Once we get close to them, we won't be able to use our advantage. If the shells explode at close range, it will affect ourselves."

"What's even more commendable is that even when they retreated, they did so in an orderly manner and in a tight formation. They did not collapse or flee in panic."

"This alone is enough for us to learn."

Tangning echoed, "Yes! Juniors also feel the same way. Especially the death charge of the monster army is really shocking."

"The self-destruction power of their demonic elixirs is no less powerful than our cannonballs. Once they get close, the advantages of our spiritual weapons cannot be used. However, they can gain the upper hand by using their physical toughness and their unique demonic elixir self-destruction method. "

No matter what type of monster, once it reaches the third level, the monster elixir will be condensed in the body, just like the golden elixir of human monks.

Due to their own special characteristics, demon pills are substances transformed from one's own essence, energy, and blood. They can not only drive the enemy in battle, but also can self-destruct demon pills in times of crisis to instantly generate huge power, giving the enemy a devastating blow. It's a serious injury, so it's very difficult.

Monsters are full of treasures for human monks. Their outer bodies are excellent materials for refining magic weapons. Their flesh and blood are necessary for refining spiritual wine and spiritual food. Their internal organs can be used to make talismans or as materials for breaking forbidden spirits.

The most valuable thing in its body is the demon elixir. In the market, the demon elixir of demon beasts has always been priceless. Just one demon elixir of a third-level low-grade demon beast is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on the market.

This is because the demon pill is an indispensable main material for refining monks to break through bottleneck pills.

The bottleneck of practice has always been the most troublesome problem in the practice world. Basically, after the spiritual power in each realm reaches perfection, there will be corresponding bottlenecks.

If the monk's body is compared to a container, the spiritual power is the water in the container. After the water fills the container, it will naturally overflow when it is filled again. The only solution is to expand the container.

The demon pill is the transformation of all the essence and blood of the demon beast. It contains a large amount of pure spiritual power. After being refined into an elixir, the monk can absorb a large amount of spiritual power in a short time after taking it. In addition, the demon pill is the main material. The refined elixir has extremely strong essence, energy and blood. Under the impact of its powerful essence, energy and blood, there is a chance that it can forcefully break through the bottleneck.

Because monsters can take the initiative to self-explode demon pills, almost every monster will explode demon pills when their lives are threatened or when they are on the verge of death. Therefore, demon pills are extremely difficult to obtain. Even if the monster is killed, you may not be able to obtain demon pills.

It is said that things are rare and valuable, not to mention that they themselves have such important value. This is why the price of demon pills has always been high, and there is no market for it.

Bai Jintang said: "It is indeed very difficult for monsters to self-destruct. At present, we don't have any good countermeasures. We can only rely on our own strength and cultivation to deal with it."

"But this is not more important. The more serious problem is that our organizational discipline is far inferior to theirs. The key to success or failure in individual or small-scale melees lies in personal strength."

"In such a large-scale war, when the numbers and strength are close, the organizational discipline of the team is the key factor in the victory or defeat of the war."

"Due to the strict class characteristics of the demon clan, even in such a large-scale battlefield, they use their arms like their hearts and their fingers like their arms."

"This has been concluded in the battle the month before last."

"Even if they were evacuating in an orderly and orderly manner, if it were us, they would have been defeated long ago. Even during the battle, many monks fled in a hurry."

"If this problem is not solved, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with the demon clan."

Tang Ning remained silent. Although he agreed with Bai Jintang's statement, this issue was very deep and not something he could discuss casually.

The reason why Bai Jintang talked about these things with him may be just out of emotion. If he is so ignorant, he would seem to be a little ignorant of current affairs instead of making comments and giving advice.

In short, in one word, he is not qualified enough.

The room fell into silence for a while, and Bai Jintang waved his hand: "You must be tired after coming all the way. Minyi, please take him to rest first!"

"Follow me." Yan Min said and walked straight out.

"Junior, please take your leave." Tangning bowed to Bai Jintang and followed Yan Min out of the cave. The two of them took off in the light. After walking for a short time, they came to a mountain peak with many scattered houses.

"This is our team's resting place. You can choose a place at will! You all know the rules, so I won't say more." Yan Min said.

Tangning nodded and said hello, and quickly built a wooden house in the southeast of the mountain. He lay on the wooden bed and stared at the roof. His thoughts were surging in his heart. This time, he could survive the disaster and rely entirely on the self-healing power of the green spiritual power in his body. Xiao Zhan's thoroughness.

Now that I think about it, I'm quite scared. The power of the gilded cannonballs can be so great, and what's even more terrifying is the monster clan's powerful combat power.

My cultivation strength is still too weak. In a battle of this level, any monster can crush me. My escape this time is just a matter of luck.

But next time! Faced with the more massive Mubei coalition attack, not every time we have such good luck.

Although the healing ability of green spiritual power is strong, if it is swallowed into the belly of a monster, it will not be possible to come back to life no matter what.

There is no doubt about Xiaozhan's strength, but it is only compared to monks of the same level. In a battle like this, even the Yuanying monks are just cannon fodder. No matter how strong she is, she cannot be stronger than the Yuanying monks.

The key is to improve yourself, but improving one's cultivation level does not happen overnight. You can't become stronger just by wanting to become stronger.

When Tang Ning thought of this, she felt irritated and helpless. After a long time, he sighed slightly and closed his eyes.

This journey, which lasted for dozens of days, consumed a lot of spiritual power and consciousness. He was already exhausted physically and mentally, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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On Jining Island, groups of monster monks stand on the majestic city walls. Demons are dancing wildly inside and outside the city. Wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards are rampant. Bears, elephants, lions and apes are shining brightly. Snakes, foxes, deer and dogs cover the sky. Rats, rabbits and ants are everywhere.

Except for the high-ranking monks who came and went, the entire island had almost become a dead city. It was a mess for tens of thousands of miles, with corpses and blood everywhere.

There was deathly silence in the town, and there was no one in the wilderness.

In the remote old forest on the north side of the island, there are huts surrounding each other, with an iron railing outside.

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the sky and the earth are silent, except for the sounds of insects and birds.

Suddenly, there was a sound of washing, and a group of red-headed bats rushed from the northwest and invaded the village.

In an instant, lights lit up, shouts came and went, hurried footsteps, the sound of swords clashing, panicked screams, hundreds of strong men holding knives formed a circle, with old, weak, women and children surrounding the center. .

A group of red-headed bats spread their wings about two to three feet long and pounced straight down, like tigers pounce on rabbits.

Angry shouts, frightened screams, cries, and wails were continuous, shaking the mountains and forests.

A woman was lying on the ground, tightly protecting her infant child in her arms. The red-headed bat flapped its wings and dug its claws into her back like hooks. The woman let out a painful cry and lay on top of the child in her arms.

The red-headed bat pulled out its claws, and the flesh and blood dripped from them. It leaned over and dug its long, sharp claws into the woman's belly.

The baby under the woman was wailing loudly. The red-headed bat picked it off one bite at a time and quickly gnawed the woman clean. When he saw a baby behind her, he opened his mouth and swallowed it whole.

As time goes by, the sounds of wailing, screaming, panic, and crying gradually die out. Hundreds of people in the entire village have died. The red-headed bats take off their wings and head towards the northwest. The entire mountain forest returns to calm, leaving only A pile of body parts and scraps of flesh.