The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

On the battlefield shrouded in dark magic, Ye Chen's eyebrows were tightly knitted, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at the movements of the New Demon Cult's Death God Squad and the troops led by Ye Chen and Mei Yuan. They were in a horn-shaped situation, using guerrilla tactics to perfection, and they were faintly trying to encircle the immortal army.

The deputy general beside him looked solemn and whispered, "General, this situation is not favorable to our army. What should we do?"

Ye Chen raised an uninhibited smile and calmly whispered: "Don't panic, pass the order, our army will be divided into two groups. I will lead the first group, pretending to retreat. Remember, act embarrassed and lead them into the encirclement. For the second group, you will lead the elite troops to attack from the flank and catch them off guard."

The deputy general was startled, but he accepted the order without hesitation: "I obey your command!"

After saying that, Ye Chen led the immortal army, deliberately exposed his flaws, and retreated step by step.

Ye Chen already had a plan in his mind, he shouted angrily and pretended to be panic-stricken: "Immortal army, listen up, the demon party is coming with great force, we can't resist this formation head-on, we have to fight and retreat!" After saying that, he rode the wind, his clothes fluttering, but he seemed to be in disarray.

The soldiers beside him looked suspicious, but they did not dare to ask any more questions and could only run with him. Ye Chen looked back from time to time, pretending to be panicking and resisting the attacks of the demon party's pursuit, but in fact he was secretly paying attention to the demon party's pursuit.

He deliberately let his body shake as if he was exhausted, and shouted: "We have fallen into a trap, retreat quickly!" This made the demon party members even more complacent, and they thought they had won, and chased him closely.

When they reached a valley, which was shrouded in mist and looked hopeless, Ye Chen led his troops in without hesitation. Seeing this, the demons thought that the immortal army was in a panic and chased after them even faster.

When most of the demon party entered the valley, Ye Chen's mouth curled up quietly, and he quietly formed a spell in his hands, ready to deal a fatal blow to the pursuing enemy. At the same time, he sent a message to his deputy general, ordering him to lead the flank troops to quickly encircle the enemy.

As he retreated, he pretended to be panicked and shouted, "Oh no! The demon party's attack is too fierce. Our army can't resist it!"

Ye Chen was in the Demon Party formation. Seeing the Immortal Army retreating, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by pride. He shouted loudly: "The Immortal Army is in chaos. If we don't chase them now, when will we? All the soldiers, follow me and kill them!"

Meiyuan also shouted in a tender voice: "Charge, defeat the immortal army completely!"

The demon army was chasing after them like a tide, but they didn't know that they were stepping into the trap carefully set by Ye Chen step by step.

When the demon party army entered the encirclement, Ye Chen's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted: "Surround!"

The immortal army received the order to encircle them. In an instant, the formation suddenly appeared, and the light flowed to block the four directions. Ye Chen stepped into the air, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted: "The immortal power is vast, and all the swords return to the sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy gathered around him, as if a real silver dragon was circling in the sky, the sword shadows blocked the sun, and the cold light was dazzling. Each sword energy contained the power to destroy the world, tearing through the air and making a sharp whistle.

The faces of the demon party members changed drastically, and they were terrified. Ye Chen tried to organize a resistance, waving the magic blade in his hand, and shouting: "Form a formation to resist the enemy, don't panic!" However, fear had spread among the demon party army, and the army was in chaos and unstable.

Although Meiyuan tried her best, the magic sound interfered with the actions of the immortal army.

Ye Chen witnessed the immortal army surrounding him. Although he was afraid in his heart, he still pretended to be calm and raised his arms and shouted: "All demon troops, listen up, this is a do-or-die battle. It is a matter of life and death. Only by fighting to the death can we have a chance of survival!" After that, he led the way, flew up with his sword in hand, and rushed straight towards the immortal army.

Meiyuan was not to be outdone. She raised her hand lightly, and the magic whip suddenly appeared. The whip body flashed with black light, just like a spirit snake in the dark night. She opened her red lips and chanted a spell. In an instant, the magic sound of "magic sound soul-capturing" was performed. The sharp magic sound seemed to be real, rolling towards the immortal army like a surging wave. When the immortal soldiers heard the magic sound, they felt as if their brains were hit by a heavy hammer, their heads were splitting, their steps were weak, and their offensive was also slowed down.

The demon army was inspired by this and their morale was slightly boosted. A group of demon soldiers quickly formed a battle formation, carrying huge shields on their shoulders, closely connected to form an airtight shield wall. The shield surface was glowing with a faint light, which was the secret defense method of the demon party, which could resist sharp blades and block spells.

Ye Chen took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. His figure was as fast as lightning. His magic blade cut through the void, and the cold light shone fiercely, colliding with the vast sword energy of the immortal army. Every time they fought, dazzling sparks flew, just like the stars suddenly appearing in the night sky. While he was struggling to resist the sword energy, he commanded the magicians of the demon party to fight back. The magicians moved upon hearing the order, gathered together, chanted spells, and waved their magic wands like the wind. For a moment, black magic balls were densely packed, like a torrential rain, whistling towards the immortal army. Where the magic balls touched the ground, soil and rocks flew, dust and smoke covered the sun, and the immortal army was also disrupted, with countless casualties.

Meiyuan saw the opportunity and gave a delicate shout. She followed the whip and rushed into the heart of the immortal army like black lightning. The magic whip in her hand was like a dragon out of the sea, and the whip shadow covered the sky. Wherever it passed, the immortal soldiers were swept away and blood splattered on the spot. However, the immortal army was well-trained and responsive. Several masters immediately surrounded Meiyuan and trapped her in the core. For a while, the shadows of swords and whips were flickering, the light of spells and the halo of magic power intertwined and collided, and the roar was endless. The battle instantly fell into a white-hot situation.

But the immortal army soldiers were unmoved. A vanguard general stepped forward, holding a spear with a golden light flashing on the tip, and rushed into the demon party camp like a meteor. He was agile, stabbing left and right, and every swing brought up a blood mist, and the demon party minions fell one after another under his attack.

The soldiers of the Immortal Army shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky, and the sword array pressed down, with sword energy crisscrossing. A female monk of the Immortal Army, her sword skills were light and elegant, like a dancing butterfly, but her sword was merciless, and each sword accurately stabbed the vital points of the Demon Party.

On the other side, a powerful immortal was wielding a giant axe. The wind from the axe was whistling, and wherever it went, the demons were knocked away and smashed against the stone walls of the valley, and rocks rolled down.

The demon party suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining forces gradually became defeated and fled. The immortal army took advantage of the victory to pursue and ruthlessly wiped out the fleeing enemies. For a while, the valley was filled with shouts and screams, and the bloody smell was everywhere.

In an instant, the defeated immortal army turned over like a dragon, and quickly closed the encirclement with the flank attacking troops. The immortal soldiers shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky, and the immortal weapons in their hands shone brightly.

“Today is the day of your destruction! Immortal Magic: The Vast Galaxy!” Ye Chen was the first to use his ultimate move. The sky was filled with bright stars, and countless stars fell like meteors, hitting the demon army.

Other immortal soldiers also used their magic. For a moment, various lights intertwined and roared continuously. The demon army was stunned by this sudden attack and screamed.

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, he was shocked and angry: "Ye Chen, how dare you cheat!"

Ye Chen sneered: "All is fair in war. You, the devil party, should pay the price for your evil deeds today!"

Meiyuan waved the magic whip in her hand unwillingly, trying to break through the encirclement: "Don't even think about trapping us, watch me break the formation!"

However, the encirclement of the immortal army was impregnable, and the demon army suffered continuous casualties under the attack of the immortal magic.

Seeing that the Demon Party was doomed, Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Seize the opportunity to pursue the victory and find the Demon Party's lair. We must root them out today!"

The morale of the immortal army was high, and they chased the direction of the demon party's escape like a tiger descending from the mountain, leaving behind only smoke and dust and the remnants of the demon party.