allonlinenovel Chapter 241: Seven Cities Surrounding the Village 7
Chapter 241: Seven Cities Surrounding the Village 7
noon the next day.
In front of the gate of Shichengzhai.
The sun was shining and there was no cloud in the sky.
"Set off."
When Xun Zi from Sheshenyuan gave the order, the temporary army of monks marched towards Shichengzhai in a mighty manner. This time, the march was more orderly than any other time, and even the march was much more orderly.
By noon, only about 2000 people had gathered, but Xun Zi was not prepared to wait any longer, as he thought that the remaining 900-odd monks from the seven cities had no intention of coming.
Because it is a secret realm of luck, there are still many low-level cultivators here. If they are asked to rush forward, they naturally won't do it.
Xun Zi arranged these people at the back to serve as long-range firepower, and some people who did not want to fight were also arranged in here. There were more than 1300 monks in this square formation alone.
The only ones who dared to fight were the 600-plus warriors in the vanguard. If this team collapsed, then the long-range firepower phalanx behind them would immediately activate the return of the mechanical arts and run away.
Today is the fifth day of entering the Seven Cities Walled Village.
Seeing the huge crowd coming, the monks of Stone City Village had already been on high alert. Although the number of people on the opposite side seemed to be larger than yesterday, no one was afraid and they all stood still with a calm expression.
The eagle beast and the tiger beast led the charge again, with five monks standing in a row, blocking the front. Zhan Qiaoqi organized the 27 monks from yesterday into a separate team, which was placed in the center, and the two sides were filled with the Lone Wolf and Mi Pengyong's men. The remaining 40 monks who were unwilling to fight were all arranged in the back to provide long-range defense for the monks in the front row.
Looking at the well-organized camp on the other side, Zhan Qiaoqi's face began to become serious. It seemed that the other side had finally put aside their arrogance and started to take things seriously.
"But today our buff has increased to 40%, and that old man has also been given armor. It's hard to say which side will collapse first."
Bai Xingchen, Ye Hanshuang and Chen Fuyuan moved back to their old place, the high-rise building in the center of the square. How could such a big show be without audiences?
However, the three of them had no intention of playing chess today. They boiled water and made tea, waiting for the great battle.
"Sheng Jiabai, if you leave today, you will still make it in time."
Fu Haishan stood still in front and the whole team stopped.
"There is no point in talking too much, just see what you have done."
Sheng Jiabai looked calm, he knew Fu Haishan must have made all the necessary preparations when he came again today. But the fate of the two of them was doomed from the moment they met, only one of them could walk out of the Seven City Walled Village.
"Then let's fight each other today to warm up first."
Fu Haishan took off the magic knife from his back and held it in his hand.
"what ever."
Saint-Jacques turned his wrist slightly and grinned.
"what!"
Fu Haishan roared, holding a huge magic knife in both hands, and slashed at him with all his strength. This knife was so powerful that it seemed to tear the air apart.
Facing this fierce attack, Sheng Jiabai did not flinch. His eyes were firm, his muscles were tense, and he quickly raised his fist to attack. That fist was shining with dazzling light, containing endless power.
When the knife and fist collided, a strong energy wave burst out instantly. The whole space seemed to tremble, and the air flow around was stirred into chaos. The deafening sound of metal collision echoed in the corridor.
Fu Haishan's magic knife was blocked by Sheng Jiabai's fist, but he did not give up, but continued to press down. Sheng Jiabai was not to be outdone, and used all his strength to resist the pressure of the machete. The two sides fell into a stalemate, and neither was willing to give in.
"kill!"
Two of the Ten Greatest Ones had already started fighting. At a command from Xun Zi of the Sheshen Academy, the front-row monks of the Seven Cities rushed forward and soon fought with the monks of the Shicheng Village.
"Long-range fire coverage."
A monk from the Sheshen Academy wearing full armor commanded a team of 200 long-range attack phalanxes and began to pour firepower into the corridor.
"The second team begins to accumulate strength."
Another monk from the Sheshen Academy, who was wearing full armor, commanded a team of 200 monks behind him. He gave the order to launch an attack only after the attack of the first team of monks had flown away for a while.
"Defense deployed."
Zhan Qiaoqi just spoke lightly.
Five defensive magic weapons of different shapes burst into light. Facing the fierce and intensive attack from the opposite side, the five monks were not afraid. The spiritual power was just consumed a little, and he stuffed a soul-returning pill directly into his mouth.
Some people couldn't hold on any longer and just as they pulled back their defensive weapons, someone else immediately took their place and stuffed a Soul-Returning Pill into their own mouths.
The battle was so intense yesterday that we didn't have much use for elixirs. Today, Zhan Qiaoqi directly distributed three top-grade Huiling Pills to each member of the defense team. These pills can restore spiritual power immediately. They should be saved for use at critical moments. As soon as the spiritual power starts to be used, just take one of the Huiling Pills that can slowly restore spiritual power.
Even the attacking team first chewed a few status pills for restoring the spirit, strengthening the body, agility... and also pasted a bunch of various talismans for defense, lightness, soul breaking... before starting to go into battle.
At the beginning, the two sides fought back and forth, but when blood started to flow, both sides became ruthless and showed no mercy.
Feng Qingfeng from Baima Villa sneered and took out a talisman that he had made overnight from his arms.
As the mortal enemy and old rival of the Pasturing Villa, he naturally knew everything about the other party. This corpse-destroying talisman was a great gift to the eagle beast, one of the many means to deal with the three beasts.
"go."
The talisman flashed white light and shot towards the eagle beast. When it approached, although the eagle beast was fighting with a Seven Cities monk in front of it and had no time to worry, its defensive magic weapon still blocked the attack. Who knew that the talisman seemed to have no entity, passed through the defensive magic weapon, and stuck to the eagle beast's body.
"Haha, it's done!"
Feng Qingfeng from Baima Villa was overjoyed when he saw the eagle beast suddenly standing still.
"Is this the corpse-destroying talisman from the White Horse Villa? It's really powerful." Xiu Sanniang from the Blood Demon Valley exclaimed, then stretched out a hand with a grim smile, inserted it into the eagle beast's chest, and began to extract its blood energy.
"How is this going?"
Xiu Sanniang was terrified as she looked at the eagle's tightly grasped arms. The eagle's mouth was getting closer and closer to her, but she couldn't break free.
"How is this possible? Shouldn't it burn to ashes? Could it be that its corpse was a cultivator above the fifth realm when it was alive?"
Feng Qingfeng of Baima Villa exclaimed in surprise. This corpse-killing talisman could kill any corpse below the fifth level when they were alive. It was a treasure of his family. Now that it had not been used, he was not only surprised, but also felt sorry for this talisman.
"Ah - Feng Qingfeng, you hurt me."
Xiu Sanniang wanted to use the escape technique to escape, but she found herself imprisoned and could not use it at all. The eagle beast's fangs bit her neck and she screamed.
The blood she drew from the eagle beast's body was not enough to replenish the lost blood. In a short while, Xiu Sanniang of the Blood Evil Valley dropped her arms limply.
A talisman burned at her original position, and the enchanting and charming Xiu Sanniang disappeared from the spot.
Suddenly, a mummy appeared in the distance, lying on the ground motionless, without any reaction for a long time. However, her revealing pink clothes looked very similar to the one worn by Xiu Sanniang.
"As expected of a cultivator who plays with blood. Your blood is richer than that of others. I can absorb the blood from you as if I were ten people." The eagle beast muttered to itself, and a layer of blood light glowed on its body again, like a big cocoon.
"here we go again,"
Sheng Jiabai knocked Fu Haishan back with one punch and glanced at the side. "Is there no limit to its physical strengthening? It's really abnormal!"
"Substitute."
Fu Haishan took the opportunity to retreat and returned to the main camp to rest. This time, he and the Saint Family Cypress had consumed one-third of their spiritual power. They only needed to wait until his armor was exhausted before the decisive battle.
Gong Mengzhao of Wuhushan, who was about to fill in the position, saw Iron Fist Saint Jiabai retreating, and the bald young man wearing a black raven mask came out. He was a little surprised and stopped. "Did they change their strategy today?"
Gong Mengzhao of Wuhu Mountain took a step back and winked at a gray-robed monk behind him.
"Ghost King Tower, Dai Zhishao is here to learn from you."
The gray-robed monk stood in front of the ugly bald masked youth, staring at him with hatred. Just yesterday, his beloved Taoist partner got separated from him, and he never saw her walk out of the corridor again.
"Lingxi Valley, Wang Qiye, let your horses come over here."
The bald man in the raven mask was wielding two swords, holding Red Rain in his right hand and a confiscated heavy sword of wood attribute in his left hand.
Yesterday, several monks fought back before they died. After breaking through the defense, Wang Qiye had no heart to use Hong Yu to block them, so he could only use Qing Cang to block them. Unexpectedly, Qing Cang was actually broken yesterday. Today, he could only pick out a usable sword from the captured spoils to use as a defensive sword.
"Your senior brother, Chen, has already surrendered. You, who is only at the third level of foundation building, will have to stay here today!"
As soon as Dai Zhishao from Guiwanglou finished speaking, he rushed over fiercely with a big knife in his hand.
"Although you are only at the third level of foundation building, it is enough to kill you."
Wang Qiye blocked Dai Zhishao's weapon with his left knife, raised Hong Yu slightly, and chopped forward fiercely.
"Half Moon Slash"
With the help of the "Divine Armor" and his own strength, Wang Qiye released a powerful move at this time, which was as strong as the ninth level of foundation building.
Hong Yu easily cut Dai Zhishao's defensive shield into two halves, and continued to slash at his body with all his strength. Dai Zhishao's shoulder was immediately covered in blood.
"Isn't this too easy?" Just as Wang Qiye was wondering, Dai Zhishao stretched out an arm and grabbed Hong Yu who was embedded in his shoulder.
Wang Qiye pushed down hard, but could not move forward an inch. His pair of fluorescent black cloth gloves, made of unknown material, could not be cut through.
"Die! I am one of your secret weapons."
Dai Zhishao from the Ghost King Tower laughed evilly, his face became more and more distorted, and the red light in his body became stronger. He was actually preparing to self-destruct. Before he died, even if he couldn't drag Wang Qiye down with him, he would peel off a layer of his skin.
At such a close distance, if he was really affected by his self-explosion, even Wang Qiye would be in big trouble. The situation now is really extremely critical!