Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 54

2022-04-05

Chapter 54 054 [Body like an ant, life like a mustard! ]

There is no need for anyone to remind me of such a big movement.

Hundreds of cultivators stopped one after another and turned to face the incoming Monster Race.

Although the team was a little chaotic, most of them were not panicked.

After all, those who can repair Qi Refinement to the later stage are unlikely to be fools. Naturally, they know what kind of behavior in battle can improve the survival rate.

And it wasn't the first day they fought Monster Race.

It's just that most people experience this kind of big scene for the first time, and it is inevitable that they are a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the advantage of choosing the leader in advance comes.

"Let's form!"

"Trifling more than 100 Monster Races only, we have the upper hand in numbers, don't make a mess!"

The sonic booms sounded one after another, and everyone subconsciously began to react, and the round battalion Wu immediately moved.

Although it cannot form a large battle formation.

However, familiar same sects or members of their respective squads can basically form a simple Five Elements Array and Three Talent Array to join forces to defend against the enemy.

A chilling imposing manner rose to the sky.

Hundreds of cultivators mobilized their spiritual power with all their might, which immediately caused a violent turbulence in the surrounding air.

The grass and trees in the surrounding mountains and forests rustled.

Amidst the strong winds, a suppressed murderous intention quickly spread all around.

Monster Race was moving very fast, and it didn't take long before it rushed to the crowd like a tidal wave.

"hahaha!"

"Show these Human Race ants how good I'm waiting!"

"Crush them!"

......

A roaring and chaotic cries spread all over the place.

Nearly 200 Monster Races are either armed with swords, or stick out sharp claws, stimulate the whole body's demon power, and charge straight with billowing smoke!

The four Demon Soldiers with tyrannical breaths were in the center of the array, and their bodies were also in imposing manners.

The demonic power surges, and blood boils.

The air was smashed away by the extremely fast running demon body, and the strong wind swept and rushed around.

Although they weren't as numerous as the Human Race side, they looked amazing.

But Immortal Sect Disciples are not easy to mess with.

Even if the low-level cultivator is limited by the cultivation base, the mere close battle strength is generally weaker against the same-level Monster Race.

But they all received basic battle formation training.

Various cultivation methods such as talisman and spells can also make up for the gap in battle strength to a certain extent, which is not necessarily worse than Monster Race.

"Fire rune ready!"

"Spell ready!"

"Release!"

With Monster Race cultivator Entering the attack range, hundreds of long-range attacks immediately swept into the air, covering the Monster Race array like strong wind and swift rain, covering every space within a radius of dozens of meters.

The air was quickly broken open, making a sharp hiss one after another!

"xiū xiū xiū 咻!"

"bang!"

In the sound of the air breaking out.

The first batch of Monster Races immediately turned into a sieve under the attack of wind blade, ice thorn and other spells, and the blood was sprinkled all around like a fountain.

Then quickly turned into a scorched corpse in the high-temperature flames ignited by a large fire rune, and fell to the ground silently.

However, as the Monster Race cultivator gets closer, this advantage of distance is quickly lost.

The cultivator side had to form a battle to meet the Monster Race, which rushed in with fierce and unafraid of death.

The surrounding area of several li soon turned into an Asura field with murderous intentions and stumps and broken arms!

The flames are sweeping!

The wind blade is flying!

sword light Howling!

Magic Artifact Screams!

The different external powers derived from the diverse spirit root attributes make this bloody mass battle full of strange beauty.

Su Yun, who had been following the scene through the marionette's eyes, was also witnessing such a scene for the first time.

With the advantage of more than half the number of people, the Immortal Sect cultivator side steadily gained the upper hand in the battle.

But things soon changed as four Demon Soldiers stormed into the field.

With the powerful strength of Demon Soldier realm, their attack is obviously not something that ordinary cultivators can resist.

The various Magical Artifacts that come flying are easily knocked flying by big swords and giant axe, and the attacks inspired by talisman basically have no effect on them.

Most of the attacks with insufficient formidable power are blocked by the powerful demon power, which can only cause minor damage to the hair and robes at most.

The four Demon Soldiers like tiger among a flock of sheep were generally able to kill at least several times their own cultivator in a short time.

Seeing that the situation in the field began to reverse, dozens of Qi Refinement ninth layer's Sacred Heart Sect Disciple and others who were in charge of leading the team's actions had to stand up.

Don't look at them being docile in front of Su Yun, they will never be ambiguous when it comes to this critical moment of life and death.

After a while, the four Demon Soldiers were surrounded by a battle formation composed of at least ten cultivators.

The power of more than ten Qi Refinement late-stage cultivators twisted into a single force, and with the help of the power of battle formation, it was able to withstand all the subsequent attacks of the four Demon Soldiers.

The situation in the field began to stalemate.

A corner of the battlefield.

Fu Shan is fighting two Monster Races with five men in a "fierce" battle.

Several cold lights flickered from time to time, causing one after another bone-deep wounds on the two unwitting "actors", but it didn't kill them immediately.

Although out of the necessity of camouflage, a group of five Monster Races must also have corresponding battlefield performance.

But that doesn't mean they will kill their own subordinates recklessly, even if it's just a lowly demon servant.

And doing so is not in line with their "average strength" personality, and it is easy to cause unnecessary attention or even suspicion.

With the stalemate of the battle, the Monster Race, which was originally at a disadvantage, gradually fell into the disadvantage.

In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly two hundred Monster Races lost at least twenty or thirty.

"Sir, we have a lot of people dying." Demon Soldier Hutu couldn't help but sound transmission to report the current situation to Fu Shan.

"Not enough, go on!"

Fu Shan frowned and looked all around, but didn't do anything else.

Fight as a First Stage where both sides collide.

Since the Monster Race side took the initiative to attack, if they retreated with only a slight loss, I am afraid it would easily arouse the suspicion of the cultivator side.

This is not in Fu Shan's interest.

What he needs is that the battle between the two sides continues, and what he needs is that the Human Race side has a difficult breakthrough to return to the station, so that there will be no weak spot when facing the review of the Supervision Hall.

But in the process, Immortal Sect Disciple can't lose too much.

Because he needs to have enough people to cover, in order to be more confident to complete the infiltration plan.

What does it mean to die more lowly demon servants?

If necessary, even the four Demon Soldiers can be sent to the Human Race side to kill!

In addition to a few personal dead servants, the other four Demon Soldiers who were ordered to act in this infiltration plan did not know the truth.

Even the sound transmission was given to them as an order in advance, and no relevant information was disclosed at all.

No one on the Monster Race side knows yet that their ever-fearing Monster General is in the ranks of the Human Race cultivator.

They just dutifully carried out the orders from the superiors, and took the head of the Human Race cultivator back to earn some military exploits, hoping that one day they would be able to turn over as masters.

But I don't know that my life and death are just insignificant numbers in the mouth of the superior.

At this point, the many Immortal Sect Disciples sent by the Great Sects into the Northern Wasteland to clean up the remnants of the Monster Race are no different from these Monster Races.

The body is like an ant, and the life is like a mustard.

Weak!

It is the greatest original sin in this world!

The first update will be provided, and the next chapter will be updated.

(end of this chapter)