I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Yang Guang and Cai Kunxu were confused, but they didn't say anything more. Li Xiaobai's magic was beyond their imagination.

Originally, they thought that the other party was just a thousand-year-old monster who had been hiding for many years, but the more they understood, the more frightened they were. Nothing Li Xiaobai took out was something they could understand.

And with these operations of the other party, the meat mountain on the battlefield was really like a child's play and was easily solved.

They had already decided in their hearts that everything in the future would be left to Li Xiaobai. They only needed to act according to the other party's instructions and wait quietly to be taken away.

At the same time.

The third battlefield, in the city lord's mansion.

There was singing and dancing, Xiong Da held a banquet to entertain the Holy Son of Fire Dry. Just now, he reached a consensus with the other party.

"Don't worry, Lord Xiong. As long as this Saint Son successfully wins the trial, he will definitely become one of the most respected cultivators in Huolin Cave. At that time, this Saint Son will meet all your requests." Huo Qian said with a smile. "Yes, I am willing to be a witness. My Saint Son has said what he wants. It is easy for my Saint Son to get what the Lord wants." Ji Lao raised his wine glass and said with a smile. "Haha, then I will trouble Saint Son Huo Qian. Saint Son, don't worry, I will do my best to help you in this Huolin hegemony battle!" "When this Lord gets what he wants in the future, his cultivation strength will definitely be improved. At that time, our two families will join forces. Isn't it wonderful?" Xiong Da also laughed and drank the wine in the wine glass. "It's a small matter. This Saint Son would like to thank City Lord Xiong in advance."

Saint Son Huo Qian smiled, and looked at Old Ji inconspicuously, and they both saw the teasing expressions between them.

I didn't expect this City Lord to be so stupid, and he believed everything I said.

Huolin Cave never joins hands with others, and will not allow others to stand on its dining table and share food with it. This request of Xiong Da is simply a foolish dream.

A treasure that can help the Mahayana period break through and advance?

Wouldn't it be better for us to keep such things for ourselves?

Why give it to you?

Huo Qian has made up his mind that when this trial is over, he will kick Xiong Da away, but before that, he still needs to rely on the power of the City Lord to act.

The three of them chatted happily, looking like they were drinking with bosom friends.

Xiong Da really didn't expect that he would have a day to turn things around. As long as he helped the Holy Son of Fire to win the victory and get the resources he wanted, he would be able to advance to the next level.

At that time, Cai Kunxu and his ilk would no longer be able to suppress him with their cultivation.

Just as the few people had finished three rounds of wine, an urgent shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Report, something bad has happened. The mysterious flame covering the third battlefield suddenly disappeared without a trace. In just one night, thousands of meat mountains emerged from the depths of the border and have completely occupied the battlefield!"

"Huh? What's going on? Come in and talk!"

Xiong Da was shocked. He knew the origin of the black flame very well. It was simply a play directed and acted by Li Xiaobai. Originally, because the flame could block the meat mountain and buy a lot of breathing time for the cultivators, he felt very happy.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of relief, the flame was gone.

The spy outside the door rushed in, tumbling and crawling: "Reporting to the Lord, the black flames that originally blocked the battlefield disappeared overnight, and now meat mountains have poured into the battlefield in large numbers, including some meat mountains that are stronger than the strength of the Tribulation Stage, and the monks can't resist them at all."

"How should we deal with it? Please make a decision as soon as possible!"

"Bang!"

The wine glass in Xiong Da's hand fell to the ground, and a storm of waves rose in his heart.

Overnight, thousands of meat mountains appeared on the battlefield. Outsiders don't know the seriousness of the matter, but he knows it clearly.

This is a section close to the deep border. The meat mountains that ran out are not small characters. Any one of them can cause the monks to fall into a difficult battle.

At this moment, thousands of meat mountains poured into the battlefield in large numbers, including some meat mountains with the strength of the Mahayana Stage. This lineup is more than ten times stronger than before the black flames burned!

The monks under his command might not be able to stop it. If the meat mountain breaks through the defense line and enters the city, it will be a terrible disaster.

No matter what, the defense line on the battlefield must not retreat and must be held.

"Don't panic, give orders, everything will be as usual, the soldiers will take turns to fight the meat mountain, fight a war of attrition, and delay the meat mountain's steps. This city lord will personally go into battle to destroy the meat mountain!"

Xiong Da quickly gave orders. In this caseOnly if he goes there in person can the situation be relieved.

"Holy Son Huo Qian, I'm afraid we still need the power of Huolin Cave for this matter. What do you think..."

Xiong Da said with an inquiring look.

"It doesn't matter. I will accompany the city lord for a while. Resolving the meat mountain on the battlefield can be regarded as a token of my son's surrender."

Ji Lao waved his hand and said casually. He had absolute confidence in his own strength. With the cultivation of the Mahayana period and the power of the Qilin bloodline, a mere meat mountain could be easily destroyed.

"Thank you very much!"

...

After half an hour.

At the edge of the third battlefield, three figures stood, looking at the battle situation ahead.

Xiong Da's face was not good. What he saw was almost scarlet. Before entering the battlefield, the strong smell of blood was already blowing in his face.

Many broken limbs and arms on the ground lay there quietly, broken and hideous.

This is all because the monks were affected by the meat mountain, lost their minds, and killed each other.

"Hahaha, all the treasures are mine, and they can only belong to me!"

"Don't fight for my throne. There can only be one king in this world, and that is me. All of you die for me!"

"Master, don't blame me. Who told you to be partial and always teach advanced skills to your senior brother?"

"Little sister, did you see it? Brother has avenged you!"

A series of shrill howls came out from the blood mist, some excited, and some sad. The blood mist in this battlefield was too thick, and it was completely different from the previous level. The monks only stayed in it for a few breaths before they lost their minds and began to go crazy.

The Holy Son of Fire Dry couldn't help but widen his eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a scene. The battlefield on the border was so crazy.

"Lord Xiong, there are some extraordinary things in this battlefield."

Old Ji on the side also frowned, the scene in front of him exceeded his expectations.

"There are more than one meat mountain with Mahayana strength in this place. Before we get rid of them, the monks under us will die if we go in. Old Ji, you and I will clear this battlefield first!"