God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Groups of demon cultivators fell outside the formation one after another, but Nangong Qing and others did not even blink.

The sword rose and fell, and for a while, the offensive of the demon cultivator actually began to weaken.

Dozens of people blocked hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators from the formation.

Seeing this, the six leading holy realm demon cultivators gritted their teeth and said viciously.

"If you want to use this to block me, you're dreaming."

"What are you afraid of? There are only a few dozen of them. Even one of us can drown them with just a spit of spit. Let me do it."

"Whoever kills the disciples of Yunluo Holy Land will be rewarded with a drop of the blood of the Great Saint Demon Cultivator."

Seeing that their morale was declining, the six holy realm demon cultivators led by them couldn't help it anymore and directly offered heavy rewards.

The essence and blood of the Great Sage Demon Cultivator is definitely the treasure among treasures among the demon cultivators in Zhongzhou today.

Being able to get a drop of blood essence would be of infinite benefit to their cultivation.

As the saying goes, there must be brave men under a heavy reward, and Nangong Qing and the others are indeed only a few dozen people, although they occupy a favorable terrain with their formation.

But how can you, with just a few dozen people, be able to stop our more than [-] demonic cultivators?

Under the temptation of the essence and blood of the Great Sage Demonic Cultivator, many demonic cultivators who had lost their fighting spirit began to feel that they could do it again.

Resources, this is an excellent cultivation resource.

"Yes, there are so many of us, how can we not kill dozens of them?"

"kill."

Morale was restored, and countless demon cultivators once again came towards Nangong Qing and others like a tide.

There were also six leading holy realm demon cultivators who also fought fiercely with several old deacons.

"Hmph, someone who is buried up to his neck in loess wants to stop me?"

Looking at the old deacons with old faces, the six holy realm demon cultivators coldly snorted.

The dying people also tried to stop them and died.

The war continued to break out, and as time went by, sure enough, the demon cultivator's numerical advantage gradually became apparent.

After all, there are more than [-] people.

No matter how powerful Nangong Qing and others are in combat and have killed many demon cultivators so far, there are still more demon cultivators left, and their spiritual power is constantly being consumed.

"Senior brother, I can't hold it in any longer. You guys hold it in while I go get a drink of soup."

With that said, one of the direct disciples turned around and ran towards the formation.

There, Ye Changqing had already set up a shed, and the pots and pans were ready.

The ingredients prepared before the war have been continuously produced by Ye Changqing.

"Brother Changqing, hurry up and bring me a bowl of soup."

The direct disciple, covered in blood, rushed over in a hurry. Without saying a word, he picked up the big bowl and started drinking.

The taste is still impeccable as always.

The most important thing is that after drinking a bowl of soup, this direct disciple obviously felt that the wounds on his body no longer hurt.

After killing so many demonic cultivators, it was inevitable that he would be injured, but now, these wounds can't be felt at all.

He quickly picked up a plate of dumplings and started eating the dumplings.

Baozi quickly recovered from his injuries, and Diaozi recovered the spiritual power in his body.

It was a great pleasure to eat, until Nangong Qing's angry curses came from the formation.

"Have you finished eating? Come here and change."

"Oh, here we come."

After hearing this, the direct disciple hurriedly ran towards the battlefield, but even so, before leaving, he still did not forget to grab a few buns and dumplings.

While running, he ate.

And when those demon cultivators looked at this disciple who had left and returned, they were all stunned.

What kind of war? Are you still in the mood to have a meal?

They thought they were going to use elixirs to heal their wounds, and many demon cultivators were excited.

It seemed like they couldn't hold on any longer, and swallowing pills to heal injuries required refining, and it was impossible to regain much combat power in a short period of time.

But less than a hundred breaths later, the disciple came back again, and even grabbed the steamed buns and dumplings together.

This is outrageous.

Who the hell wants to have a meal in the middle of a fight?

What's even more exaggerated is that after this disciple came back, another disciple turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Then, just like the previous person, he quickly grabbed the buns and the dumplings came back.

Next, many disciples took turns drinking soup and eating.

Seeing each and every disciple eat with their mouths full of oil, and after returning, their combat power has recovered incredibly.

"what's going on?"

"Who can tell me?"

It was obvious that all the disciples of Yunluo Holy Land looked tired just now, and most of the spiritual energy in their bodies had been consumed.

But now why, why has it recovered inexplicably?

One by one, they became lively and energetic, which made all the demon cultivators completely confused.

"No matter what methods they use, we can still wear them to death."

Seeing this, a holy realm demon cultivator shouted.

He didn't know what the situation of Nangong Qing and the others was, and how they could recover so quickly. It was simply weird.

But no matter what, there are more than [-] demon cultivators, and it is impossible for us to lose.

More than [-] people versus dozens of people, no matter how you look at it, I have the advantage.

Following the roar of this holy realm demon cultivator, many demon cultivators gritted their teeth and continued to launch fierce attacks.

To be honest, even with the support of Ye Changqing's spiritual food, Nangong Qing and others are still under great pressure, there is no doubt about this.

To be able to persist until now, Nangong Qing and others have tried their best, and the pressure is increasing as time goes by.

"Is it so difficult?"

Having just made a bowl of cold noodles, Ye Changqing had time to look up at the battle situation.

I saw Nangong Qing and others fighting bloody battles, and they all turned into bloody men.

The wounds on his body were not visible at all under the blood, and blood was constantly dripping from the corners of his clothes.

A stream of blood formed under my feet at some point.

The fight was really difficult, but Ye Changqing discovered the problem at a glance. Why didn't these guys use secret techniques?

Ye Changqing had previously only made spiritual food for secret techniques.

You must know that when the disciples of Daoyi Holy Land are fighting, as long as Ye Changqing is around, they will not skimp on the secret method at all.

Almost from beginning to end, there is even one secret method superimposed on another.

No wonder Nangong Qing and others are getting more and more difficult as they fight, and they still haven’t opened the secret method in the emotional fight?

Still too conservative.

He secretly thought in his heart, and then Ye Changqing shouted.

"Actually, if the pressure is too great, you can activate the secret method. I made spiritual food for the secret method."

Ok? ? ?

When the words came, Nangong Qing and others were stunned for a moment, and then they all looked strange.

Why didn't you tell me earlier? They are almost cutting the curling edge with their knives here, and you are only now saying that you can open the secret method.

If they had known that they could unlock the secret method, they wouldn't be so tired.

"Brother Changqing seems to have said that before."

"Then why the hell didn't you say anything?"

"I...I didn't pay attention. Besides, I'm worried about the side effects of the secret method. After all, this is a protracted battle."