Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

Fortunately, the silver Legion's formation is very stable. Without the impact of the wolf king, their defense is much easier, and at this time, there are those two divine women helping them.

However, the silver Legion will die almost every moment, and their casualties are increasing with time.

It's getting dark. Maybe the attack is tired, or the wolf demons and birds and beasts don't like to move at night. They all retreat gradually.

Such wars must consume a lot. Not only the human friars' bodies will gradually become unbearable, but their state will gradually decline. The same is true for those wolf demons and birds and beasts. It is estimated that most of the reason why they retreat is because they need to be supplemented.

Moreover, the night in the divine world is special. The distance that monks can see at night will be much shorter, and even the coverage of divine consciousness will be reduced.

In fact, the silver Friar and lingu village didn't bring much casualties to each other in this war. It was originally a battle between them, but in the end it turned into a fight between them and wolf demons, birds and beasts.

Lingu village has a sharp weapon to deal with birds and beasts, and does not bear the attack from the ground, so their damage is very small. Most villagers are injured, and less than 100 people died in the war.

But the silver army was different. They not only faced the impact of countless wolf demons, but also occasionally suffered the attack of birds and beasts. The most important thing is that the silver wolf Kings also caused them a lot of trouble. Therefore, their casualties were very heavy. There were more than 10000 people, and there were only more than 3000 left at this time, Moreover, most of the more than 3000 people were also seriously injured.

It's also thanks to the help of the two female gods. Otherwise, this seemingly powerful silver army will be destroyed here.

In this way, it must be absolutely impossible to continue to attack lingu village. The silver army even worried that lingu village would suddenly rush out, and with those wolf demons and birds and beasts, they quickly retreated away from the valley of lingu village.

A battle that is sure to win for the silver Legion has evolved into such a shape, which will not only boost the morale of lingu village, but also seriously hit the morale of the silver legion, but also make the leader of the silver Legion angry.

The two divine women covered the silver army and retreated for a distance, and then they quietly left without saying hello.

On the top of a mountain about three thousand miles away from the valley of lingu village, two heavenly women stood behind the man in royal clothes. Although they had just fought for a few hours, their clothes were still very neat, but a few strands of messy green silk on their foreheads proved that they were not relaxed before.

Although those ordinary wolf demons and even those wolf kings can't help the two women in the divine period, they can always make the two women consume. The two women also need to constantly wield their swords to kill those wolf demons that can't be killed at all.

"What should we do next? Should we rush directly into the village?" a woman raised the green silk on her forehead and asked anxiously.

"I don't want to rely on the strength of the family. Although you have been following me, you are also members of the family."

The man in royal clothes shook his head firmly and then said, "that guy is a talent, but he alone can't protect the integrity of lingu village. You send a message to the man in lingu village and ask him to find a way to drive that guy out of the village."

A woman nodded, then took out the messenger bead and sent a message out.

Before long, the woman received a reply. She frowned and said, "he said it was very difficult because the guy made great contributions. Now it is time to become famous. All levels of lingu village trust and respect him very much. It is difficult to find any reason to expel him."

"Hehe, this is his business, not what I should consider. I just let him do it, he has to do it, and he has to do it. If we can't even do this, what's the use of him? Just tell him."

The man in royal clothes smiled and then turned away.

After the war, lingu village was seeing off the dead. Everyone gathered around the square in the middle of the village, surrounded by the bodies of the villagers neatly arranged around the high platform, walking slowly and mourning silently.

The old village head is on the altar, constantly reciting the ancient mantra.

As a villager of lingu village, Xiao Lingyu naturally gathered around the square like everyone else. Although these dead had nothing to do with him, at least in his opinion, these people were heroes and deserved their death.

In this world of cultivation, whether in the cultivation world, immortal demons and demons, or in today's divine world, many monks are chasing stronger accomplishments, competing for magic weapons and skills, almost everything. How many people will be willing to contribute?

Even Xiao Lingyu, if not for his close relatives or friends, usually wants to try not to provoke right and wrong and trouble, will also compete for benefits, and doesn't like to suffer losses.

The more monks practice, the weaker and narrower human nature seems to be.

In this lingu village, Xiao Lingyu saw some human feelings, and vaguely felt that he was in a small mountain village in ancient times.

These villagers who shed their blood to protect their relatives, their homes and this small village deserve admiration. Although their death is not enough to bring any change to the divine world, although they will be laughed and pale by many selfish friars, they are real heroes.

The ceremony didn't last long. The old village head personally sent the villagers' bodies to the fire. When the fire went out, everyone went home.

Xiao Lingyu didn't go home. He didn't have any real home in this village. He went to the top of the mountain around the valley and looked into the distance with some villagers in charge of guarding.

Although the battle was a fluke, the enemy lost so much that he will not give up and will make a comeback.

Lingu village is still in danger, and there are more fierce tests behind it.

What worries Xiao Lingyu is that the strong ones in the God period have appeared among the enemies. What does lingu village take to fight against the God?

At this time, the villagers of lingu village are looking up at the sky.

The sky is covered, dark and heavy, just like everyone's mood.

Xiao Lingyu is thinking about what to do

If you continue to fight, the other party will be anxious. If you send out an expert in the divine period, you will have no other way but to use holy tools.

If he doesn't fight, he must abandon lingu village, but he can't let go.

Although he didn't have deep feelings with lingu village, these days, he has seen too many villagers in lingu village who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die. He has seen them fall into a pool of blood when they were hit by the enemy's sword, and he has seen their eyes of admiration and trust.

He really couldn't bear to see the villagers slaughtered.

"What are you looking at?"

I don't know when, Yueru came to Xiao Lingyu and asked softly.

"Nothing." Xiao Lingyu suddenly thought back and replied calmly.

"Will you leave lingu village?" Yueru asked, sitting on a stone next to her.

"What about you? If you have a chance, do you want to leave?" Xiao Lingyu asked with a smile.

"I won't go. I grew up in lingu village. My father died when I was still in my mother's stomach. My mother also went after giving birth to me. I was raised by these villagers. As long as the village is still there, I won't go." Yueru calmly replied.

Xiao Lingyu could tell that Yueru was grateful.

Monks like Yue Ru, although their accomplishments are not weak, they have not experienced all kinds of difficulties and struggles in the cultivation world or the three worlds of immortals, demons and demons. They have stayed in this small village since they were born. There are not many things that make them narrow and indifferent. They are more human than those who fly up from the lower world.