Become a Fairy

Chapter 2815 Chapter 2814

The Shashi tribe has no reservations, and even crazily believes in the saints. But for so many years, the saints have fought in all directions, and have gone through countless difficulties and obstacles, but the Shashi clan has failed to play the slightest role. Right now, the saint is imprisoned in the Buddhist sect and suppressed by the Buddhist sect.

And the power of the Buddha sect began to penetrate into the chaotic demon realm. When the enemy met, once the blade of the Shashi tribe was unsheathed, it could not be retracted without blood. Either drink the monk's blood with a sharp sword in your hand, or shed the last drop of blood yourself and fall on the road of conquest.

"Amitabha, the Buddhist sect is new to the demon realm, so it is not appropriate to have frequent conflicts with the forces here, withdraw!" The black-faced monk who was leading had already seen the characteristics of these Yeshi tribes, the strengths were as prominent as the weaknesses. These slates are born warriors, brave and fearless. The earth-type kung fu he cultivated is also extremely good, the battle technique is integrated with the earth, the movement is like the sky collapsing, and the stillness is like a mountain stilling.

The Shashi family is based on the earth and has a natural affinity with the earth. Once they leave the ground, their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.

A group of monks flew into the air before the next wave of attacks from the Shashi tribe came.

I saw a hazy khaki-yellow aura rising from hundreds of pages of stone tribes below, it is difficult for outsiders to see the specific situation of the stone tribe below in the formation, but Wu Que, who is the leader in the middle, has a bad feeling in his heart premonition.

Wu Que hadn't had time to react in the future, suddenly from the earthy yellow halo below, one after another crossbow arrows came through the air. The crossbow arrows were like a gust of wind and rain, carrying sharp screams, and one could even smell the breath of death from the crossbow arrows .

"Haha, these bald donkeys think that the Yeshi tribe is only good at fighting in formation on the ground, and that they can get a bargain in the air, what an idiot!"

The scattered monks watching the battle from a distance are also the power of the chaotic demon realm, and do not belong to the Chiyue Desert, or are subordinate forces related to the Chiyue Desert, which are equivalent to the casual cultivators of the demon realm. These casual cultivators have nothing to do with the Chiyue Desert How good is it. However, as an outsider, the Buddha Sect has a natural repulsion mentality. The Buddha Sect continues to infiltrate the Demon Realm, and once it defeats other forces in the Demon Realm. I'm afraid that there will be no place for them in the Chaotic Demon Territory.

These casual cultivators didn't have the guts to get involved in the conflict between the Chiyue Desert and the Buddhist sect, but psychologically, they were more or less on the side of the Shashi tribe.

Whoosh whoosh.....

Ever since the Buddhist monks took off, the rain of crossbow arrows below has been tense and intense. It is densely packed in the void, and there is no way to hide.

These monks sacrificed their magic weapons to block the rain of arrows from the sky.

Ding ding ding... The crossbow bolt was either directly shattered by the magic weapon, or it was shot back on the magic weapon. But with so many crossbow arrows, even the monks couldn't defend properly, and several screams sounded one after another. Buddhist monks have already started to get hurt.

But the rain of arrows from the Shashi tribe was still in a hurry, giving no chance to breathe.

"The Fury of the Earth!"

"There is no return!"

"The ambition of the page stone!"

"There is death and there is no life!"

Hundreds of stones on the ground stepped on the ground, beating like war drums, beating on people's hearts.

The people of the Yeshi people stepped out of the earth-colored halo, each holding a bow and crossbow, and even if they temporarily gained the upper hand, they still looked solemn.

"Withdraw!" Wu Que yelled, if he hadn't fought in person, it would have been hard to imagine that these Yeshi clansmen would be so difficult to deal with. After this fierce fight, dozens of monks from the Buddhist sect had already been killed or injured. However, no matter how powerful the Yeshi clan's methods are, they are not really afraid as people who came out of the Buddhist sect.

If we really want to fight, the final result will undoubtedly be a loss for both sides, but Buddhist monks, as guest soldiers, are repelled in Yaozai. The bloody beasts kept pounced on him, and in the end, all of his hundreds of fellow disciples would probably be buried here.

If it was replaced by other forces, Wu Que would not be able to bring his fellow sects to fight with them. After killing or injuring dozens of people, he fled, which would really damage the prestige of the Buddhist sect, but these Yeshi people would not be defeated if they suffered a loss. enemy. Once they fight, it will be an unbearable result, like facing a group of lunatics. In Wu Que's view, it is completely worthwhile to sacrifice dozens of people to escape from the battle, but it's just that after arriving in a relatively safe area, the fellow disciples will inevitably feel depressed.

"Brother, that group of Yeshi people have been chasing after them!" After the monks left the battle group, they took a short rest.

"Bastard!" Wu Que looked ugly, but no matter how angry he was, he could only order to withdraw at this time. The Yanshi tribe that fought with them was indeed as they said at the beginning of the fight, they would never stop dying.

Even if the opponent took advantage of the situation, he didn't accept it as soon as he saw it, and he was eager to fight, which Buddhist monks had never seen before.

When you provoke such a group of enemies, the other party is fighting for the sake of fighting and doesn't care about the consequences. On this point, even if the hundreds of monks are indignant in their hearts, who wants to stay and fight with them without an absolute advantage? The opponent fights to the death, fighting a completely meaningless war.

If they had shot with all their strength at the beginning, these monks might not have backed down. Since they retreated the first time, once their morale was blown, there would naturally be a second and third time.

"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building."

Tongtian Demon Lord, Broken Arm, and the Lotus clone returned from the Ice Thunder Wasteland. Along the way, they have seen several Buddhist monks who have infiltrated into the demon realm fight against the demon realm.

"On the contrary, the Yeshi tribe cultivated by King Lu Dan is really extraordinary. Now that the climate is moderately successful, it will be an excellent help in the long run." Tongtian Demon Lord saw the Yeshi tribe's crazy reverence for Lu Xiaotian along the way, with a serious expression on his face. Not without envy and authenticity. Back then, he worked so hard to cultivate forces, but the forces that could be cultivated were intrigued by each other, and it was useless to consume a lot of his hard work.

Where is it as easy to use as this page of Shizu people, it simply means hitting wherever. Counting it, it seems that Lu Xiaotian may not have spent as many years cultivating this force as he did. And most of the time it doesn't seem to matter much.

"It's their own good fortune to be able to grow up." Lu Xiaotian naturally likes to hear about the growth and growth of the Yeshi tribe. Over the years, the Yeshi tribe has controlled the demon domain for him and obtained resources. Up to the current point, the lotus avatar can get a first glimpse of the wonder of the second dantian, which is inseparable from the efforts of the Yeshi clan.

The envious broken arm in Tongtian Mojun's tone was just an undeniable smile. The original intention of Tongtian Demon Lord to cultivate power is to use it. Although there are some nostalgic people like Nan Chendu among them, most of them are people with ghosts in their hearts, but they dare not make mistakes under the high-handed methods of Tongtian Demon Lord.