Humanity’s Great Sage

On the building boat on the northern front, the face of Xingyue Shengzun changed for the first time: "Impossible!"

The Blood Race has encircled and suppressed the Jade Blood Holy Land many times. In the battles against the Human Race, they have already become familiar with the rhythm of the Human Race. Three days is a dividing line, and it is the beginning of the weakness of the Human Race's defense. This has been repeated many times in previous wars. get verified.

But this time why...

No matter how indifferent he was to the demise of those cannon fodder, his expression was a little grim at the moment.

The death of cannon fodder before was necessary and valuable. Their death drained the strength of the human race and paved the way for the latecomers to fight back, but this sudden change was unexpected by all the blood race.

In just one blow, tens of thousands of blood clans under his command were killed or injured.

When did the human race become so strong?

Holding on to the ship's side with his big hand, he exerted such force that even the side of the ship was crushed to pieces.

In an instant, Saint Xingyue was caught in a dilemma.

There are only two paths before him at this moment, one is to order the withdrawal of troops, but in this way, the hard work and dedication of the previous three days will be in vain, and it will be meaningless.

The second way is to continue to suppress, betting that the counterattack of the human race will not last for too long, and this outbreak is just an accidental phenomenon. If the bet is right, the Jade Blood Holy Land will be destroyed. I'm afraid not many survived.

There was not much time for him to think in the battlefield, and he shouted with a grim expression: "Continue!"

He chose the second way!

Although he didn't know why the previous intelligence was wrong, he firmly believed that the human race's eruption just now could not last long, and the loss was already huge.

The most important point is that he doesn't feel sorry for the deaths of his soldiers.

The order was issued, and the blood army continued to suppress.

As it turned out, he was right.

In less than half an hour, the counterattack from the human race began to weaken.

This is inevitable. Although there are large formations covering the small islands, the monks who control the formations on the islands can continue to borrow their strength without worrying about their own consumption, but they can barely hold on. The formation above the city wall couldn't hold it anymore.

The continuous urging for more than three days put a huge load on each formation, and coupled with the sudden violent explosion just now, many formations began to fail to function.

Even if a large number of formation cultivators began to walk on the city wall and start repairing it, it would be difficult to maintain the power just now.

The oppression of the blood army is repeated, and this time it is faster than the last time, because in the blood army, the proportion of strong people dispatched has increased.

The distance keeps getting closer.

For the human side, although there is a geographical advantage for defense, once the blood army is too close, the strong humans of the human race will have to intercept it.

The blood race must never be allowed to land on the island.

Now the eleven outer islands are the last line of defense of the Holy Land of Jade Blood, and none of them can be destroyed. The human race knows this, and the blood race knows it too, so once the blood race is allowed to land on the island, the first thing they do is not to kill people, but to destroy the island .

As long as any small island is destroyed, they can tear a hole in the defense line of the human race.

On the side of the human race, they must defend themselves against the enemy. This is a choice that has no choice.

Two hundred feet is the limit distance, no matter how close it is, it will not be able to intercept it.

For interception at this distance, the fortifications of the rear island can also provide a certain degree of assistance.

While speaking, Meng Jie withdrew a string of stones from his wrist.

The stone string looked unremarkable, with only seven or eight colorful stones strung on it. Lu Ye had noticed it before, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just thought it was a little hobby of the old man.

But now it seems that it is obviously not Meng Jie who took down the stone string at this time, it is obvious that there is something to do.

He raised his other hand and took a stone bead from the stone string. He said it was a bead, but it was not round, but a small stone with irregular shape.

He weighed the small stone in his hand, and threw it forward like a naughty boy.

In an instant, violent spiritual power and qi and blood erupted, and Lu Ye's clothes rattled under the impact of the invisible air wave, and his hair flew back.

As far as the field of vision could see, sound waves erupted from the back of the small stone, and it rapidly expanded and became larger as it flew in. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge stone comparable to a house.

Where the stones passed, a vacuum was created in the camp of the blood race army. Whether it was the cannon fodder in the Yunhe state, the blood race in the real lake state or the blood race in the god sea state, if you touched it, you would die, and if you touched it, you would die. The blood rivers urged by the demonstrators were also cut off in the middle, and there were screams in the blood river.

Meng Jie threw his bow left and right and stones were thrown out one by one.

In an instant, seven or eight vacuum zones with him as the source lay across the battlefield, killing and injuring the blood race.

Lu Ye's eyelids twitched, secretly terrified.

It's not that he has never seen Shenhai state physical training before, Dao Shisan is Shenhai state physical training, but Dao Shisan definitely does not have such terrifying methods as Meng Jie.

The small stone is obviously not an ordinary small stone, it is more like a rare treasure, I don't know where Meng Jie refined it himself, or where he got it from.

If it is refined by oneself, it can be refined again in the future. If it is obtained from somewhere, the prestige of today cannot be replicated.

In any case, this move alone caused heavy losses to the blood race.

One of the boulders was obviously aimed at the building boat behind, but it killed too many blood races along the way, and was blocked by rivers of blood, so it lost most of its power before the building boat.

On the building boat, a burst of blood burst out, hitting the stones like an arrow, and they all exploded into powder.

Across the boundary of more than ten miles, the eyes of Xingyue Shengzun and Meng Jie collided, the former's face was gloomy, and the latter's expression was indifferent.

"Take care of yourself!" Meng Jie said without thinking, and with a single-handed move forward, the sudden burst of spiritual power and blood made Void tremble.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, wherever his body rushes to kill, he will bring death there, and there is no one who is strong in the blood clan.

This is the powerful background of the old senior from Kyushu. It can be said that Meng Jie has reached the extreme on the road of physical training, but due to some reasons, he was unable to take that crucial step.

Almost at the moment when Meng Jie went out, many human monks who had been ready to go on the island's city wall rushed out in unison.

They are in groups, basically in groups of five or six, and sometimes in groups of seven or eight.

When they rushed out of the city wall, they didn't show any clues, but when they swooped in, they were stimulated by spiritual power one by one, and their auras were connected.

In an instant, the spiritual power gathered and formed into different formations.

Different formations have different forms of appearance, just like the Xuanwu moon-watching array, the formed formation is manifested as a huge image of Xuanwu looking up at the moon, and several people in the formation are separated from Xuanwu's limbs and head. And the back, the spiritual power of the whole body merged and blended, making the Xuanwu look lifelike.

Another example is the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Formation, which looks like a fierce tiger entering the mountain. When it opened its mouth and roared, the roar of the tiger shook the sky.

Another example is the battle dragon piercing the sky formation, which is a dragon shadow soaring nine days, and the dragon chant is high-pitched, which boosts morale.

In the field of vision of many blood races, the people who rushed out of the small island were not familiar human races, that is, ancient fierce beasts that escaped one after another. They were dumbfounded and at a loss for what to do.

The human monks who formed the formation didn't care about this, and with the power of the formation, they rushed into the enemy group brazenly, and the blood rained in an instant.

Lu Ye also killed it.

His task this time is to cooperate with Meng Jie and Yue Ji to guard the island where they are. He watched the play for several days before, and now he finally waits for the time to contribute, so he will naturally not fall behind.

The lineup he dispatched here is quite luxurious. After several days of drills, hundreds of Blood Race Taoist soldiers are already familiar with the changes in many formations. Before the battle, Lu Ye also made detailed arrangements, so there is no need at this moment What else did he order? After the blood race soldiers rushed out, they formed formations according to the previous arrangement.

Lu Ye formed the Nine Palaces Chain Formation on his side. Besides him and Dao Shisan, there were also seven carefully selected blood clan Dao soldiers, each of whom was at the fourth level of the Divine Sea.

Plunging headlong into a river of blood stretching across the sky.

The underground blood river in the blood refinement world is the foundation of the blood clan and the breeding ground for the blood fetus of the blood clan, but the blood clan can also condense their own blood river by virtue of blood techniques.

Naturally, the blood river condensed in this way cannot be compared with the real blood river, but there are also many mysteries, especially the trapped enemy, which is very effective.

Back in Qianliu Blessed Land, Dao Shisan was trapped in a river of blood and could not escape for a long time, and that river of blood was only made by some blood clans in the real lake.

Of course, this also has something to do with Dao Shisan's low spiritual intelligence. If his spiritual intelligence is high enough, the river of blood created by the blood race in the real lake realm will not be able to trap him, and his strength lies there.

Trapped enemies are only one aspect. The blood race is hidden in the river of blood. It is extremely difficult to find them. Trapped enemies have to be on guard against their attacks at any time, which can be described as extremely difficult.

If Lu Ye was alone, he would never break into such a blood river at will. The blood river is the home of the blood clan, so how could he use his strengths to avoid weaknesses.

But forming a formation, especially if there are seven Blood Race Dao soldiers in the formation, then it doesn't matter.

Dao soldiers of the blood clan are also very familiar with the blood river. Although no one has ever taught them these things, the blood clan is naturally proficient in all the secret arts of the clan.

Leading the Taoist soldiers into a blood river, there were exclamations and screams immediately, and then one after another corpses fell out of the blood river and fell into the sea of ​​the gods.

The volume of Blood River keeps shrinking until it disappears.

Strictly speaking, the blood rivers of the blood races can also be turned into formations, because different blood races can fuse their own blood rivers together to increase the size of the blood rivers, making it easier for them to trap and kill enemies in it. The greater the amount, the greater the power, but it does not improve the blood race itself.