At the same time.

Cai Kunxu had already gathered his troops and followed Xiong Da to the third battlefield.

Xiong Da was confused. They did not go directly to the fourth city to recruit soldiers, but directly rescued people from the bathhouse in the holy city. These monks, both men and women, were all wearing bathrobes, with reluctant faces, and even water dripping from their hair.

Can such a team go to the battlefield?

"Sir, I was caught halfway through the bath. I don't know when I can go in next time. You have to compensate me with spiritual stones."

"Yes, sir, those bastards will definitely take our place. Now the position of Tang Neng Yipin is not easy to grab!"

The monks looked resentful and kept complaining. Many of them originally wanted to use the power of Tang Neng Yipin to break through the realm. Unexpectedly, they were caught by the city lord halfway through. It was really uncomfortable.

"I'll tell Mr. Li later that I'll let you guys soak for free for a day. Don't complain. We're going to reinforce the third battlefield this time. There are so many meat mountains over there, and countless monks have been killed and injured. City Lord Xiong came here specially to ask for help."

Cai Kunxu said with a smile.

"This... yes, I still have to rely on you, but the strength of the meat mountain is not what it used to be. Should you make some preparations before going?"

Looking at the monks in front of him all wearing bathrobes, Xiong Da was a little unsure. How could such a group of monks fight against the meat mountain on the battlefield?

Apart from anything else, those female monks' bathrobes would probably fall off if they moved a few times. How could they fight?

"No need. It's just a few meat mountains. Let's fight quickly and make a quick decision. Let's finish the job early and come back to continue bathing."

A group of monks expressed their opinions one after another, and they didn't take the meat mountain seriously at all. With Huazi, they really had no fear of the meat mountain.

"This..."

Xiong Da was completely confused and didn't understand what was going on.

It seemed that something extraordinary had happened in the past few days since he left the Holy City. Not only did the Holy City suddenly become prosperous, but even these monks became arrogant.

If he remembered correctly, the level of monks in the fourth battlefield was generally lower than that in the third battlefield. At this moment, they said such arrogant words. Who gave them the confidence?

An hour later.

In the third battlefield, blood mist filled the air, roars shook the sky, and a fishy smell came from a distance.

The monks fought with all their might against the meat mountain, but more of them killed each other.

Ji Lao had disappeared, and only a group of monks were left fighting desperately in the battlefield.

"Quick, go and ask Elder Ji!"

"There are too many meat mountains, gathered together, and only a Mahayana monk can break it!"

"All of us have lost our minds. Damn it, why did the elder of Huolin Cave leave? I'm afraid we will all die here today."

The monks' eyes were red, their chests were heaving violently, and they were covered in blood, staring at the scene in the blood mist.

Broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the battlefield again, and the scene became more tragic.

"Retreat quickly, retreat, rebuild the defense line on the edge of the battlefield, and wait for rescue!"

The monks made a quick decision and began to retreat. There were more and more meat mountains in front of them, which was not something they could resist at all. If they were not careful, they would get lost in it and become an emotionless killing machine.

But at this moment, wisps of white smoke floated silently into the battlefield, and the monks couldn't help but sniff it. In just an instant, the mental depression caused by the blood mist was swept away.

Not only that, they felt that the internal organs in their bodies were cleared of impurities in an instant, and their minds were clear. All the doubts and confusions about martial arts in the past were now broken, and their thinking ability improved a lot.

For a moment, the monks were shocked. What is this? It actually has such a magical effect that it can even eliminate the negative effects brought by the meat mountain. It is really incredible.

Looking in the direction where the smoke came from, a large number of monks in bathrobes were walking slowly. Both men and women were holding a smoking treasure in their mouths.

The white smoke was drifting from here.

The leader was Xiong Da. The monks were collectively petrified. Didn’t they say they were going to ask for help?

How did they bring back such a large group of weird things?

What the hell is the bathrobe on the body? The water stains on the hair haven’t dried completely yet. Can you pack it up before coming?

This look is so casual, as if they are just here for a picnic.

"City Lord!"

"Well, reinforcements have arrived for the fourth battlefield. Where is Elder Ji?"

Xiong Da looked around and asked.

"Well... Elder Ji told us to clean up the battlefield first and call him if something happens."

A cultivator said.

Xiong Da frowned.Frowning, Ji Lao's move put the frontier monks in dire straits. Without the Mahayana monks, the frontier monks could not resist the invasion of the meat mountain. The number of monks who were originally few was now sharply reduced, and almost half of them were trapped in the blood mist.

If this continues, even with the reinforcements from the fourth battlefield, his third battlefield will be annihilated.

"Go and ask Ji Lao to come over quickly. The frontier affairs are not to be trifled with!"

Xiong Da said in a deep voice. It was a favor for Huolin Cave to help with the battlefield affairs. He had no reason to ask them to do anything. However, Ji Lao had clearly promised him that he would guard the battlefield before, but now he neglected his duty and treated the lives of the frontier soldiers as trifles, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"City Lord Cai, you have seen the battlefield situation. It is extremely dangerous. Please be careful, brothers who come to reinforce."

Cai Kunxu waved his hand and said, "No need to do that. City Lord Xiong's people can withdraw. My men in the fourth battlefield will defeat the meat mountain and rescue the monks trapped in the blood mist."

Xiong Dayou was stunned. He didn't understand where the other party got the confidence from. The situation was so tricky. Didn't the other party see the broken limbs below?

While thinking, a group of monks in bathrobes had already stepped into the battlefield slowly, and did not take his words to heart.

"Brothers and sisters, have you brought the Huazi?"

"I have brought it!"

"Then let's go, kill this batch of meat mountains, and go back to take a bath!"

The monks in the fourth battlefield were very comfortable, and there was no panic in front of the enemy.

Slowly lit a Huazi, took a small sip, and puffed out smoke for a while, without any signs of being eroded by the blood mist.

The monks who were evacuating outside the field were stunned. What was going on? Why were these people not affected by the meat mountain?

And what were the sticks that kept smoking in their mouths?

Xiong Da was also shocked. He didn't understand what was going on. It seemed that these people had such a stick in their mouths on the way here.

What kind of divine object was it that was not afraid of the invasion of the meat mountain's breath!

While thinking, a group of monks were already holding Huazi in their mouths, staggering into the blood mist battlefield...

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