mtl008 Chapter 569: Eight Strategies to Defeat the Enemy
Chapter 569: Eight Strategies to Defeat the Enemy
Chang Qing took a deep breath, and looked at the sword intent being gradually suppressed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:
"The human race is strong, but they are repeatedly defeated. The demon race is weak, but they are sure to win. What a weird situation, what a complicated human nature, this Ling Ran is really interesting!"
The human race is powerful, but they all have their own ulterior motives. They want to seize the opportunity and scheme secretly, so they have no time to pay attention to the small land on the southeast border.
The demon clan is weak, but their purpose is pure. As long as they can occupy a piece of land and successfully go ashore, they will gain a share of the great fortune.
For the chance to become an immortal and ascend to the heavens, both humans and demons went crazy.
Sparks merged into Changqing's eyes, and the yin and yang energies surged, piercing through the sky, and directly saw the demon soldiers who were eyeing him covetously on the other side of the ravine.
His eyes penetrated through millions of demon soldiers and continued to look backwards, straight into the sea. He then saw a sea area filled with a demonic power that was so strong that it could not be dissolved. An indescribable feeling of oppression came over him, making Changqing feel difficulty breathing.
As if he felt Changqing's gaze.
"Hmm?" A powerful and doubtful voice sounded, and at the same time, the yin and yang energies in Changqing's eyes trembled violently and were dispersed in an instant.
Chang Qing lost his vision and took a few steps back, closing his eyes tightly, with a line of bright red blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.
In the deep sea demonic aura, he opened a pair of blood-red eyes and looked in the direction where the gaze fell, but he didn't find anything. He couldn't help but wonder: "These old guys are really watching closely!"
The monster must have misunderstood something and thought it was a warning. He snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.
Chang Qing stood firm, feeling the burning pain in his eyes. The Yin and Yang energies that he had just improved were unexpectedly defeated by the cold snort of that mysterious being, making Chang Qing feel cold all over.
As the chess pieces fell, the natural chasm turned into an ordinary abyss, and the air was no longer restricted. Countless roars and angry shouts of beasts were heard.
As the battle was imminent, Chang Qing had no choice but to use the Qing Tian Nian Qing Jue on his eyes, but the dissipated Yin and Yang Qi actually directly dispersed the produced Qing Qi. Now, before the Yin and Yang Qi calmed down and gathered, he was afraid that he would not be able to open his eyes.
Helplessly, Changqing's figure became illusory, and a vague aura of impending death appeared. Changqing entered the Dharma image, and the Taoist's Dharma image turned into his appearance.
"It's really like dying before achieving anything. We messed up. With our limited strength, we'd better just stay still. The more we know, the more helpless we will be~"
The Taoist shook his head and waved his sleeves lightly, and the bonfire became brighter. He was very close to the natural moat. The bonfire illuminated his straight figure. He looked at the demon tribe on the opposite bank, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Since there is nothing we can do, then we should do what we can. It's just right. Let these monsters try my Taoist magic!"
The Taoist held a sword and stood at the front of the team, full of fighting spirit.
Two small figures appeared in front of him, their eyes looking at the demons opposite with eager eyes.
"Niu Niu, Meng Yu, this is the real battle. Are you ready to kill the enemy?" the Taoist asked softly.
Niao Niao nodded slightly, looking solemn.
"I'm ready!" Li Mengyu cheered with joy. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Looking at the dark masses of demons on the opposite side, he felt itchy.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, a heavy chestnut hit the top of their heads.
"Humph, you dare to agree! The strongest of the two is only at the Pi Hai realm, what big talk? Today's battles are basically above the Kai Dan realm, you rush forward and want to die! Have you forgotten everything I taught you on a daily basis? Do you know what to do?"
"When the enemy is strong, I retreat; when the enemy is injured, I attack; when the enemy flees, I do not pursue; I strike in the dark and dig holes for the enemy; there is no shame in group fights; when fighting, I hit the enemy with clubs and never forget to touch his groin."
Li Mengyu then pouted and told what Changqing had taught her.
He nodded and came up with his eight strategies to defeat the enemy.
"Then what are you waiting for? Find a place for yourself!" Chang Qing glared at the two of them. If these two little guys really faced each other head-on, they would probably die in minutes.
"Oh~" The two little guys took a few steps back reluctantly, took out a breath-blocking cloak, and then lay on the ground.
In the darkness, the two hidden figures on the ground could not be seen at all.
Chang Qing shook his head, and a speck of blood sank into the corner of clothes without the two of them noticing, and disappeared.
The demon flag was raised, and countless vertical pupils were reflected under the moonlight. On the thousands-mile front line, countless black beast shadows leaped into the air, and the demon fog formed by the demonic energy crossed over the natural chasm.
The numerous sects on the other side of the river looked at the monster without any panic. Countless magic spells flew into the air, illuminating the heaven and earth, as if the Milky Way was flowing backwards, coating the natural moat with a layer of rainbow.
The moonlight pales in comparison to this colorful river in the sky.
The monsters that kept coming over were hit by the magic and exploded into a ball of blood mist, dyeing the moonlight crimson.
The Taoist also stamped his feet lightly, telling the two little guys to be careful, then walked step by step into the air, watching the demons getting closer and closer.
A ferocious swordfish with a slender body stabbed towards his heart, but the Taoist was not in a hurry. When the long sword in its hand was only three inches away from its body, Dongfeng 51 quickly lifted it up and bounced it off. Then he turned his wrist and slashed the sword horizontally.
"Puff" a deep red blood splashed, and the slender monster transformed by the swordfish, along with the sword transformed from its body, was cut in half.
The swordfish fell to the ground with a look of disbelief in its eyes.
A mid-level demon king, killed in one strike!
The many Yuling disciples in the back looked at Changqing's figure, their morale was boosted, and their faces turned slightly red due to excitement.
"You brat, you dare to kill my grandson, I want you to pay with your life!!" In the distance, a much larger swordfish twisted its body in the air at an incredibly fast speed, and arrived in front of Changqing in the blink of an eye.
"A high-level demon king, or a peak demon king who is about to break through! He really gives me face!"
The Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and a jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand, with a touch of deep red that even the jade bottle could not cover up.
"Humph, an old man bullying a youngster, how shameless!"
A cool voice, with a chill, suddenly appeared beside him.
Fuxue casually threw out a few ice spikes and forced the swordfish back.
At the same time, several figures appeared in front, with powerful cultivation fluctuations, and they all reached the Kaihua realm!
Falling bamboo, letting go of dust, full of words, bright candle.
These people have a good relationship with Changqing. Changqing did not expect that after just one year of not seeing them, they have broken through to the Kaihua realm one after another! They are indeed the kind of people that handsome uncles would rush to accept as their disciples.
"Boy, do we know each other? Why haven't I seen you in Yuling Sect?" Luo Zhu turned his head and looked Chang Qing up and down, thinking that he looked familiar.
"I feel familiar with you too. You are a disciple in the Yundan realm, so it is impossible that I have not seen you before!" Ci Ying is in charge of the personnel of the sect. There are only a few disciples in the Yundan realm, so it is impossible for him to remember it wrong.
"Hello seniors. I'm Qingtong, not a disciple of the Yuling Sect. I was entrusted by my elder brother to look after those two little guys. When I saw the demon tribe, I couldn't help but want to try my luck, so I came here to join in the fun..." Changqing explained.
Everyone suddenly understood. Uncle Shuai said that he had handed the little fellow over to someone reliable to learn from. Apart from Chun Niuma, who was as elusive as a dragon, who could never be found, who else in the sect could make Uncle Shuai say that!