When I was at a loss, the sharp thorn that pierced my palm showed signs of loosening again.

I endured the sharp pain and looked at the spike suspiciously. It was loose, tight, loose and tight. I always repeated the same action and made bursts of sword sound.

Tried to control the soul sword with soul power, but there was no response.

What is this?

I saw a pair of eyes that didn't belong to me on the body of the soul sword before. Now there was a move to kill the master. Was it the ghost caused by the eyes of the soul sword?

I looked at the abnormal reaction of soul sword with an ignorant face. It seemed that there were two different forces fighting.

I closed my eyes, and the internal Qi was continuously injected into the soul sword, and all the blood left by the thought that the palm was pierced was absorbed by the soul sword.

With the injection of internal Qi, the soul sword slowly quieted down, the sound of the sword disappeared slowly, and the sharp thorn that pierced my palm gradually retracted.

"Is the soul sword possessed?" I frowned and applied some trauma medicine to my hand, and the wound healed quickly.

Pick up the soul sword again, the cold feeling has completely disappeared, which should be the result of my blood sacrifice and internal Qi injection.

The soul sword just now is almost out of control. Now it can be connected with my soul power again.

At this time, I was very confused. Is this soul sword going to rebel? Is it because there are too many demons killed by soul sword recently, and it will become possessed?

I grabbed the handle of the sword and injected some original internal Qi into the soul sword with refining technique, without any reaction.

Now it is almost certain that there is an uncertain factor in the soul sword that wants to find a chance to kill its master, and there is another uncertain factor that wants to prevent it from killing its master.

My internal Qi and blood can help the second factor suppress the first factor.

Thinking of this, I grabbed the sword again and poured a steady stream of internal Qi into it. Although I don't know whether it works or not, I can't manage so much.

I don't want to be killed by my own weapon at the critical moment.

……

After more than three hours, I injected 80% of my internal Qi into the soul sword. It should be able to suppress it. I touched two spirit stones and held them in the palm of my hand. The skill worked and began to recover my internal Qi quickly.

When the internal Qi completely recovered, it was already dawn. I put away the soul sword, put the demon devouring beast into the bag, and put the ghost fire still devouring the demon core into the demon core bag.

The nether ghost fire has made some progress now. When he devours the magic core, he can also control his own temperature, so he doesn't need to find time to devour the magic core with him alone.

As soon as the door was opened, the earth shaking sound of fighting at the pass came into my ears.

I looked around. There were hundreds of thousands of Warcraft troops in neifang city.

I fell apart and then came to the tower.

The following is still the familiar battle between the army of burning heart hall and Warcraft. The fire of burning corpses has been extinguished. The mountain of corpses only left a thick layer of magic core and ashes.

Qu Ruoshui and Zhao Yan were still watching on the tower, and that Tingxu was still running the skill.

His action is actually very risky. His cultivation is generally to avoid people, or even close down, because it is easy to be attacked.

But he is a wise man. Practicing in front of us can show his 100% trust in US and let us no longer have any doubts about him.

"Good morning, brother Wang." Zhao Yan said hello.

"Good morning." Qu Ruoshui said hello.

I looked at the situation below and asked, "old Qu, what wave is this?"

"Today's second wave, the devil sent by the army of the burning heart hall, is much stronger than yesterday. At this speed, there are at most ten waves a day." Qu Ruoshui replied.

"When do they expect their siege equipment to arrive?" I asked.

Yu Xiaojing said, "the news from the burning heart hall has just come that the siege equipment is too heavy. It will take at least seven days to arrive, but the reinforcements will arrive in two days."

"How many reinforcements?"

"Millions of masters, the number of demon Kings is unknown." Qu Ruoshui said.

I nodded, touched out ten spirit stones, went to Badao and Fengqin, gave them five, and said, "everyone, give it to me. You use the spirit stones to purify your muscles and veins. It should be about two days. After their reinforcements come tomorrow, there will be a wave of demon kings attacking the city."

"Spirit stone?" Ba Dao took it with a puzzled hand, and suddenly his face was happy: "thank you, brother Wang."

"Thank you, I've arranged the attack of Warcraft." Feng Qin said nothing. After thanking him, he flew down the city tower and ran towards Xi building.

"I'll stay. In case of any special circumstances, I'll help." Yu Xiaojing said.

Zhao Yan and Qu Ruoshui nodded, turned and left, purified their muscles and veins, made them stronger, and improved some accomplishments. No friar would dislike this kind of thing.

For the next war, this is the most effective way at present.

"Xiaojing, you can go too. I think it's OK." I persuaded Yu Xiaojing to retreat again, and then turned to look at the fighting under the city. I was numb to this scene.

"OK, be careful." Yu Xiaojing also left quickly.

Wave after wave of the army of the burning heart hall rushed to rob the magic core, wave after wave of Warcraft attacked strongly, and wave after wave of the army of the burning heart hall rushed to kill. This bloody and repeated thing made me feel a little boring.

It soon became dark, and more than 200000 bodies were added downstairs. At this time, the accumulated magic cores under the city should have exceeded 500000. The number of the army of the burning heart hall exceeded 70%.

As night fell, hundreds of fire tanks were thrown out, and the flames covered the battlefield. Tens of thousands of magic archers guarded these magic cores under the command of their respective captains.

One night without a word, the next day just after dawn, the body was just burned out. At this time, there were more than 100000 soldiers in the burning heart hall outside. They no longer attacked the city, but stayed far away.

Magic Pro is smart. His heart to accumulate magic cores is no longer so urgent, and nearly 100000 magic bowmen have set up bows. He wants to wait for the arrival of reinforcements and hold these magic cores on the battlefield.

If he goes on fighting, he will run out of money at present.

"Wang Daoyou, how's the war going?" Tingxu's voice suddenly came over. I turned and looked. He stood up and walked to the other side.

At this time, Tingxu's whole body was more full of magic Qi, and his walking became more confident.

"The siege has stopped. Now it's a stalemate. Congratulations to mayor ting for purifying his muscles. If you're right, mayor Ting's cultivation has improved again?" I said with a smile.

Tingxu laughed: "thank you for Wang Daoyou's spirit stone. It's really a good thing. Do you know how many spirit stones Wang Daoyou has left?"

"I have ten thousand spirit stones in the hidden world. If I can successfully destroy the burning heart hall, 10% of them will belong to mayor ting." I answered.

Tingxu's eyes lit up and he said, "OK! Wang Daoyou is really my noble man. To tell you the truth, I want to fight with morlin now."

"Oh?"

"Wang Daoyou, please see, the population of the army in the burning heart hall is only 100000, of which nearly 100000 are magic archers, and most of the rest are shield soldiers. If we open the pass door, let the Warcraft disperse their formation, and then pour out, we will be able to kill them all and harvest all the magic cores." Tingxu narrowed his eyes and said.

Obviously, he has been attracted to the hundreds of thousands of magic cores below.

"Yes, yes, but we have to pay a high price. In a long-term strategic sense, it is not worth it. This is a protracted war."

"With these magic cores, we can recruit more soldiers. Even if there are no 20 million, there are 10 million magic men in the ten thousand beast mountain. We need a large number of magic cores to recruit them."

I shook my head and said, "don't worry, the magic core can't run."

"Oh?" Tingxu looked at me suspiciously. "Why does Taoist Wang always look confident? Can you tell me in detail?"

"Then mayor Ting will understand."

"OK, I'll wait to see the play, eh... What the hell is that?" Tingxu asked suspiciously, pointing to the army of the burning heart hall in the distance.

I frowned. As soon as you Tong opened, I found a huge black Nine Tailed magic fox suddenly appeared in their square array.

It's ye Tingyao!

I unconsciously took a step forward. Ye Tingyao had such a serious injury that he said he would recover for a month. Now it's only five or six days. Is the injury cured?

……

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