Chapter 37: We, the monks returning to the southern border, will be invincible! On the troop inspection field. Lin Yuxuan sat on the Dragon Head Stage dressed as a military general. The following are the monks who were not selected to participate in the first round of battle. At this moment, everyone was staring at the sky in front of them. "These demons actually dared to take the initiative to attack. They really don't know how to live or die." "Demons are just monsters. They don't have any brains at all!" "Sure enough, these demons are just chickens and dogs. Don't they know that the battle between cultivators never looks at the number of people, but only at their cultivation level?" “It looks like a lot of show. But this is not a mortal war. As long as there is a powerful person, one person can turn the tide of the battle. These demons rushing up are just courting death!” "The attempt to draw a tiger ended up drawing a cat. They looked quite impressive, even going so far as to draw a three-army battle formation. But after all this time, they only learned the basics." Seeing that the demon dared to take the initiative to attack, the crowd immediately started talking.
Everyone looked at them with contempt, thinking that these demons were indeed the same as them, with brute force but no wisdom. In such a large-scale battle among monks, they are actually hoping to gain advantage through numbers? Do you really think this is just a war between ordinary mortals and that there is no need to pay attention to tactics? Hearing these whispers, Lin Yuxuan, who was sitting at the Dragon Head Platform, also had a look of disdain on her face. In her hands she held a "banned book". It was the note that Xu Tang had made thousands of years ago, made of the ten-thousand-year-old stone bamboo. He stayed in the hidden official's residence and was handed over to the man in black robe from a corner. It records the vital points and weaknesses of some demons, as well as their cultivation methods, and some of Xu Tang's experiences in fighting demons. The content is neither too much nor too little. It is obvious that this was done when Xu Tang had not yet completely suppressed the demons and wars still occasionally broke out. There is a part of the content, circled in red. Special emphasis is placed on Once a large-scale monk war occurs, unless a great master comes in person, Otherwise, we must rely on the army. Slowly move forward. Seeing this, Lin Yuxuan agreed at first. After all, she had experienced the demon's night attack before, and the impression that night left on her was too deep. Therefore, they had also considered whether or not to allow the monks from the sect who were drawn out to practice the military formation temporarily. but. Black Robe gave his own suggestions on this matter. She turned the book to the last page. There is only one sentence recorded on it. Just this one sentence made Lin Yuxuan feel nauseous and she gave up the idea of spending time to let the cultivators temporarily practice the method of military formation. At this moment, her finger was resting on the last page.
There was a sentence sparsely written on it, and the handwriting was not very neat. It is obvious that the writer was careless and wrote whatever he wanted: "The so-called great supernatural power, well, at least has to be at my level." Seeing such a narcissistic sentence, the image of a greasy and mediocre man suddenly appeared in Lin Yuxuan's mind. A person with great supernatural powers must be at least at your level, right? How shameless! After enduring the discomfort and complaining silently in my heart, Lin Yuxuan was about to burn the note, but unexpectedly the man in black robe stopped her: "Your Highness, why don't you pass this note along so that everyone can read it?" "First, it can let everyone see Xu Tang's arrogant and greasy appearance." "Secondly, it can further prove how much benefit he has received as a hidden official of the Great Wall." "After all, even the notes are made of ten-thousand-year-old stone bamboo. Wow, what a grand occasion..." The man in black robe's words suddenly made Lin Yuxuan's eyes light up. Although Xu Tang’s reputation is already very bad now. But if she could step on it a few more times, she certainly wouldn't mind. Especially when I think about how it was Xu Tang's golden statue that was able to subdue the demons that day, She got goosebumps all over her body. If possible, she would rather fight the monster to death than be protected by that villain hypocritical person. "good idea." Lin Yuxuan nodded, then waved her hand slightly. The servant took the note and immediately printed out enough copies. Distributed to the monks who were preparing for battle on the scene. As expected, after everyone finished reading the contents of the note, they all cursed and sneered! "A coward who hides in the Great Wall to Suppress Demons and dares not go out for a single step is also planning a war with the Beaked Monks?" "How ridiculous! How can a mere hypocrite call himself a master of great magical powers?" "I am almost dying of laughter. I didn't expect that Xu Tang is not only hypocritical, but also greasy." "No wonder that villain is so determined to hold on to the position of hidden official. My goodness, even ordinary notes are made of this ten-thousand-year-old stone bamboo. It's really luxurious!" "If he took out the resources he had embezzled over the past ten thousand years and gave them to us, the cultivators in the Guinan Territory, maybe he could have produced another great cultivator of the twelfth realm! What a pity! Alas... I, the Guinan Territory, have been sucked dry by this villain for too long!" Lin Yuxuan took in everyone's reactions and nodded with great satisfaction. Then he stood up and pointed to the sky: "Everyone, fortunately Xu Tang's alarmist and arrogant words did not affect us, the monks of Guinan Territory!" "I believe that this time, we will kill all the so-called millions of demons." "Look at the sky!" "I, the monk of Return to the South, will be invincible!" As soon as Lin Yuxuan finished speaking, I saw on the sky, Just at this time, The two armies meet!
Rumble! "Change the formation!" "Left and right wings, attack suddenly!" "The central army will follow General Tuolang and march straight in!" "Release the human puppets!" "The secret talisman of the word Bing is activated!" For an instant. At the moment when the two armies met, Countless orders were issued in an orderly manner from various parts of the demon clan! Forbidden! After receiving the order, all the demons carried it out without hesitation! On the other hand, the morale of the human monks was high and they were very excited. But they were stunned the moment they came into contact with the demon. Suddenly discovered, The magical powers lost their effect at some point! The spiritual energy in the body evaporated at an incredible speed! Some people had their heads chopped off by demons before they could even make a single move! "What the hell is going on?!" Someone screamed and questioned. What answered him was heartfelt treatment! "Charge! Charge! This is the effect of the military formation! We are trapped!!" "Damn it! How could a group of demons possibly use a military formation?!" “Big Brother?! Big Brother, aren’t you dead? Why are you here? Are you okay…Ahhh!! You…” Some people reacted and wanted to fight their way out. But in front of such a sophisticated, complex, and huge war machine with millions of troops running in an orderly manner, Personal power is really insignificant! Even if there are eleventh-level cultivators who burn their lifespans to temporarily break through the formation restrictions, But the next moment, countless fearless demons rushed forward! "Aren't you afraid of death?! You guys are a bunch of demons below the fifth level?! You want to kill me too?!" The face of the cultivator who had broken through the realm of establishment was full of disbelief. He couldn't imagine how a group of demons below the fifth realm dared to attack him. With just a wave of his hand, countless little demons died at his hands. However, it was this casual gesture, A moment of time was wasted. On the battlefield, a single breath is enough to take your life! next moment! puff! This monk who had dreamed of shining brilliantly on the battlefield and killing millions of demons was pierced through the chest at the moment he was about to break through the army formation and died on the spot! Then his body was dragged away by the arranged demons and used as nutrients to supply the formation in the sky that was built with the secret talisman of the word "Bing" as the core!
An almost overwhelming massacre. Just like that it unfolds on the battlefield! This extremely tragic scene, Projected on the parade ground, Projected in Guinan, Let everyone! Everyone fell silent! Staring at the sky! His face is pale and his spirit is miserable! Looking at this army of demons that was almost destroying everything in its path and slaughtering chickens and dogs, they couldn't understand! This group of demons that have been suppressed by Xu Tang for thousands of years, Why is it so awesome?! How could they almost crush and slaughter all the monks from the Southern Territory? ! "What Xu Tang can do, the millions of cultivators in my Guinan Territory can't do? Why is that?!" Lin Yuxuan's face turned pale, her lips and teeth trembled. She had boasted that she was invincible just a second ago, but now she felt her stomach churning. The next moment, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out! The bright red blood splattered onto the ground, just enough to stain the emphasized content on the notebook red. Lin Yuxuan stared at the words and finally came to her senses! Understand that this statement is not groundless, Regret why I didn't adopt this sentence? ! Why send troops rashly? Why... do you look down on this group of demons? ! Her mouth was dry and her heart ached. After being so anxious that I didn't know what to do, She actually broke down and cried in front of everyone! "Wow, wow, I'm sorry..." (End of this chapter)