Chapter 153 Attack and Kill Bao Guanlong's right arm has not grown yet, so his combat effectiveness will definitely be reduced by half."The injury is too severe. I can only practice the Dead Wood Rejuvenation Technique to have a chance of recovery. However, the technique is controlled by the Grand Marshal. Even if I practice it, I have to wait until the war is over. I will go and ask the Grand Marshal for permission." Hearing this, Chen Xian remembered the ten top-grade martial arts techniques that the Grand Marshal brought out during the competition, one of which was the Withered Wood Rejuvenation Technique. He had never seen that technique, but Tang Can said that it was very effective in healing injuries and could even reconnect severed limbs. Chen Xian nodded, stood up and walked out of the tent, and began to share the flesh and blood of the Tiger Lord with Pei Menglong and others. In a short while, barbecue grills were set up everywhere in the camp, and they started grilling the golden flesh of the Tiger Lord. As for the blood of the Tiger Lord, everyone got a share, even the injured demon-suppressing soldiers got some. The flesh and blood of demons are mostly used to satisfy hunger before the Demon Suppression Pass, but the flesh and blood of demon kings and above have the function of healing. Of course, the demon power contained in the flesh and blood is also very violent. As long as you can withstand it, the effect of recovering from injuries is no worse than that of healing pills. Chen Xian prepared the barbecue himself and sat in the tent with Bao Guanlong, eating meat, drinking the blood of the tiger king and watching the battle in front of the pass. For a moment, the scene was somewhat cozy. A thousand miles south of the camp, on a steep peak, stood a burly man. Next to the man stood a demon king with a respectful look on his face. The leader was a burly man dressed in black, with short hair like steel needles and brown-red eyes, staring deeply in the direction of the Demon-Suppressing Pass.
This person is none other than the powerful demon saint of the demon race, the ancient Kuiniu. "Ahem...!" Kuiniu coughed lightly and covered his mouth with his hands. After a moment, he opened his hands and took a look. He saw a dark golden bloodstain on his palm. Then he clenched his fist tightly, and the bloodstain shattered in his palm. After the battle with Xiahou Yu, he was seriously injured. His strength had fallen from that of a Demon Saint to only that of a Great Demon Lord, which was equivalent to the second or third level of the human race's Tiangang. So when Chen Xian, Bao Guanlong and others set up camp behind the demon army, he did not take action. Although Bao Guanlong had one arm broken, he had seen Chen Xian's fighting ability before. He was able to defeat the Great Lord Dragon Python. Even if he brought the Demon Lord behind him to attack together, he might not be able to defeat Chen Xian alone, not to mention there was also Bao Guanlong. "Great Sage, are you okay?" the demon king behind him asked respectfully. "It's okay!" Kuiniu shook his head. Xiahou Yu’s injuries were as serious as his. Even if he took action, his strength would at most be equivalent to that of a small demon lord. In addition, there are no more than five strong men above the eighth level of Tiangang in the Demon-Suppressing Pass. If the Mighty Demon Bear Lord didn't die, he would definitely be able to stop the strong men of the human race. It's a bit reluctant now. However, with more than twenty demon lords, they can suppress other powerful Tiangang warriors of the human race. The battle in front of the pass lasted from noon until dark. Chen Xian and 19,000 other people were practicing or eating barbecue. No demons have escaped yet. Charge for a while, stop for a while, and then charge again. The Golden Dragon Army and the Silver Dragon Army inside the pass have already been dispatched, but the six princes, except Ning Yan, have not gone into battle and are all hiding inside the pass. "Seven hundred thousand!"
Chen Xian sat in the camp, muttering to himself. Seven hundred thousand demons died, but more than a hundred thousand human soldiers also died and two or three hundred thousand were injured. There are still 350,000 troops capable of fighting. However, there are still million demons in the army, densely packed and ready to fight. "The demon-suppressing pass is hanging!" Bao Guanlong's face was solemn. Although the demon-suppressing soldiers who can still fight are considered elites, the number of demons is still huge. When seven or eight demons fight against one person, there will always be a time when they can't stop them. In the blink of an eye, at midnight, blood flowed like a river in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass. Xiahou Yu was standing on the city wall, and he could hardly stand. With the support of an attendant, he was able to stand upright, but blood came out when he coughed. Cang Mingyun could see everything clearly from his position on the warship, but he did not dare to go over. At this moment, the three demon lords around him had all taken action. The Fire Ape Lord alone blocked Xiong Baishan and another general, and the Golden Winged Eagle Lord was fast and fought against the two generals alone. The Great Dragon Python also fought against the two generals. Although he was injured, he was able to hold the two of them back. Therefore, there was no powerful person around him, and it was impossible for him to kill Xiahou Yu personally. Even though Xiahou Yu was seriously injured, it would be easy to kill him. "Master Qi, when will he take action?" Cang Mingyun hopes that Xiahou Yu will die quickly. Once Xiahou Yu, a powerful man in the Wanxiang Realm of the human race and the Grand Marshal, dies at the Demon-Suppressing Pass, the morale of the human race will inevitably be depressed. Cang Mingyun was also worried about one thing, that Chen Xian was still behind them. The fact that he hadn't shown up made him even more nervous. After all, Chen Xian's strength is extremely terrifying. At the moment he is at the pass, the other strong men must be at an absolute disadvantage. In this way, the strong men in the Tiangang realm can free their hands to kill the army of demons. This will boost the morale of the human race and the demon army will inevitably be defeated. Therefore, Cang Mingyun hoped that Xiahou Yu would die quickly. Once Xiahou Yu died, the Demon-Suppressing Army would be like a fly without a head and would inevitably fall into chaos. There was a cold flash in Qi Yanfang's eyes. Ever since Xiahou Yu went back, that person had not sent him any messages. At this moment in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass, it is even more impossible to pass on the message to him. Therefore, he had no idea when the latter would make his move. "Your Highness, we can only wait!" Qi Yanfang said. Cang Mingyun didn't want to hear this, but he also knew that Qi Yanfang had no way of contacting the man inside the pass at this moment. Sitting upright in the tent, Chen Xian frowned slightly. He didn't understand the conversation between Cang Mingyun and Qi Yanfang, but he always felt that there was some conspiracy in their conversation. "Could it be that the demons are even more powerful than the demon lords and demon saints around?" He murmured in his heart, and his spiritual eyes moved again, sweeping around for 800 miles, but did not find a demon. On the tower, Xiahou Yu coughed again, covered his mouth with his hand, and there was a pool of blood on his palm. He clenched his palm tightly, supported the long sword with one hand, and forced himself to stand there horizontally. "Marshal, please don't force yourself!" The follower who was supporting Xiahou Yu with one hand behind his back was a young man with a very bad look on his face. "No!" Xiahou Yu shook his head.
He is the Grand Marshal of the Demon-Suppressing Army. Even if the generals and soldiers of the Three Dragon Army do not like him very much, he has to stand guard at the pass and cannot leave. Once they leave, everyone will inevitably have too many thoughts in their minds. With distracting thoughts, they will have no strength to fight. As long as he doesn't fall, even if the three armies are unhappy with him, they will have to fight to the death with the demon army. Time is right. The cold air is pouring back into the world. The demon army finally retreated thirty miles, and the Fire Ape Lord and others also stopped, giving the human race's 500,000 demon-suppressing army a chance to catch their breath. The three generals of the Golden Dragon Army, the Silver Dragon Army, and the Black Dragon Army all led their soldiers back to the pass, leaving only 150,000 to 160,000 people to guard the Demon-Suppressing Pass. Pei Qingshan, Deng Yu, Li Tianfang and others were naturally very angry. The fifth prince Ning Yan saw all of this without saying a word. He had originally held great hopes for the Three Dragons Army, but the battle in the afternoon made him very disappointed. What the hell was the Three Dragons Army? The lowest level of cultivation was Chongyuan Realm. From the afternoon to the evening, more than 30,000 soldiers died in the battle, and 70,000 to 80,000 were injured. The combat effectiveness is similar to that of the previous army. In the tent. Chen Xian sat cross-legged and began to practice. [Experience: 27278 points] After taking a look at the experience, Chen Xian began to use it to practice. [After three years of hard training, your Vajra Dragon Ape skill has achieved some success, and you have condensed your Vajra Dragon Ape body, and your Qi layer is like a golden net.] In an instant, a figure of light appeared behind Chen Xian, which was transmitted through the flesh. The light and shadow was like an angry diamond ape with dragon horns, gilded light flashing on its body, and dragon energy entangled in it. The inner layer is flashing with the power of Tiangang. The Tiangang layer under the skin was originally a dark golden mesh, but now the mesh has become dense and golden, and the defense has been obviously enhanced several times. "Three years of hard training is equivalent to the previous thirty-six months, but the effect is better than the previous thirty-six thousand months. It seems that the panel upgrade is not completely without benefits." "The improvement in deduction effect should be enhanced." Chen Xian couldn’t calculate the exact number of times for the time being, so he continued to consume experience points. In less than half an hour, Chen Xian consumed 128 experience points, which was equivalent to 128 years of hard practice. The Vajra Dragon Ape Technique reached perfection directly. Chen Xian's cultivation also reached the third level of Tiangang Perfection, and his combat power exceeded million Dingli. The defensive power also reaches an astonishing level. Only the soul body is still incomplete, and the nine cracks on the body cannot be repaired, which is a flaw. Chen Xian continued to consume, and when he reached 135 experience points, he finally reached his limit. His cultivation was still at the peak of the third level of Tiangang, but his combat power had already reached 520 million Dingli. The Tiangang force in the jade sea rolled like a torrent, his meridians were as thick as cast metal, and the Tiangang force accumulated in the acupoints was also very powerful. His whole body was full of strength. The Tiangang layer radiates golden light and is thicker than a fingernail.
Chen Xian used a machete to cut open the flesh on his arm, but he couldn't see the golden Tiangang layer. "So strong!" It's totally okay to cut yourself. Chen Xian was instantly filled with confidence, and his spiritual eyes opened and fell on Cang Mingyun's warship. The three great masters of Dragon Python were obviously a little tired, and were frantically replenishing their pills. Seven of the twenty-three demon lords were seriously injured and were recovering with all their might. More than half of the hundreds of Demon Kings were seriously injured, as were the Demon Kings and Demon Lords. The only advantage the demon army still has is that there are 700,000 big and small demons and more than million monsters. "The time is not right yet!" Chen Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. He planned to continue waiting. At the same time, he passed down the order, asking Tang Can, Pei Menglong and others to replenish their energy quickly and be ready to fight with him at any time. On the tower of Zhenyao Pass, Xiahou Yu finally couldn't hold on any longer. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backwards. If the follower beside him had not quickly hugged him, he would have fallen on his back on the ground. At this moment, a black shadow came towards Xiahou Yu at an extremely fast speed in the darkness. "There are assassins!" The follower beside Xiahou Yu roared. He himself was at the first level of Tiangang Realm and had a very strong sense. He noticed the man in black as soon as he appeared. But the latter has an amazing breath. With his loud roar, the guards on the city wall reacted one after another and rushed towards the man in black. However, hundreds of people were unable to withstand the latter's attack. With a loud bang, hundreds of people were blown away, some were killed by the shock, some were blown away. The man in black snorted coldly, and in the blink of an eye he was ten meters in front of Xiahou Yu, holding a sharp dagger in his hand. Xiahou Yu's followers roared, drew their swords and rushed forward. However, he was stabbed away by the latter with one blow, and blood spurted out along his ribs. (End of this chapter)