Once this million monster army breaks through the defense line of the border, no one will be able to stop it anymore.

No matter what, these monster army must be stopped at the border!

Huan Duqing looked at the border coldly, but at the moment there was deep anxiety and worry in his heart.

He didn't care about the war, the only thing he cared about was what happened to his daughter, Huandu Luolan.

If it's just a broken hand, it's not a big problem. It may be troublesome to regenerate a broken limb, but it's not impossible.

'Luo Lan. '

Huandu Qingtian recited silently in his heart, and immediately his expression became cold and full of killing intent.

"Kill me!"

"Not a single inch of grass is left!"

The majestic and grand sound spread across the sky.

Hearing Huandu Qingtian's order, countless monster clans cheered and roared, with fanaticism flashing in their eyes, and rushed to the border of the Dao League.

The human race is the food of the monster race.

For the Yaozu, this is a tradition that has been passed down since ancient times.

It's just that the human race has started to rise a little bit in recent years, including Huandu Qingtian also intentionally controlling it to cause friction between the monster race and the human race under him, so the situation looks so peaceful.

Now, finally, there is nothing to endure anymore.

There are many monster races who have not eaten human flesh for many years, and today they are finally able to let go and start killing.

Just as all the Taoist monks were waiting in full battle, nervously welcoming the first wave of impact from the monster army.

A clear voice sounded quickly from far to near.

"It seems that it's not too late to come, just in time to catch up."

Hearing this sound, many Daoist monks subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

I saw a pair of gigantic scarlet wings flashing past the distant horizon and appearing in the sky above the border fortress.

It was a young man who looked very young. In his arms, there were two beautiful women on one side and one on the right.

One of them was about ten years old, and the other was seventeen or eighteen years old. The flame marks on their foreheads made their identities needless to say.

"Leader Lin!"

"Leader Lin is here!"

"Leader Lin!"

The appearance of Lin Tian shocked the morale of the monks in the border.

In the past, due to various reasons, Lin Tianshi had many unpleasant things with Daomeng.

But that is still an internal struggle anyway, and it is the Daomeng's own business.

But now, the enemy is the monster clan in the southern country, which is foreign.

So at the moment Lin Tian appeared, the Taoist monks in the border gate couldn't help cheering.

Lin Tian may not be easy to say about other aspects, but his strength is absolutely nothing to say.

Killing Daomeng with his own strength, scolding Huandu Qingtian, the other party dared not do anything.

There are so many things, it is too numerous to count.

With Lin Tian present, the monks who were a little uneasy seemed to have found their backbone.

"There are so many monster armies...God, how many there should be..."

Qin Lan put her arms around Lin Tian's neck and hung on his body, looking at the millions of troops under her feet, her eyes were full of shock.

"Looking at the number, it's not less than a million. If it really hits the border..."

Huai Zhu glanced at it, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes, and said softly.

"Strike the border?"

Listening to the words of the two, Lin Tian chuckled.

"It's okay, they can only look at the border at most. As for the impact, let Huandu Qingtian do it himself."

As he spoke, Lin Tian's resounding voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"Belongs to the Daoist League, return to the border."

Originally, many monks who had already formed formations outside the Changguan were still hesitant when they heard the words, but suddenly their vision darkened, and when the billowing red mist began to spread in the sky.

Everyone walked towards the border without saying a word.

There is no need to explain anything about the red mist. The quiet patriarchs of the major families are the best victims.

Now, let this bitterness be tasted by the Yaozu.

The army of millions of monsters still don't know what happened.

The monks who only knew about the Dao League fled towards the border without looking back, laughing for a while, mocking the people in the Dao League for their spinelessness.

However, when they crossed the border, the red mist that appeared in front of them blocked their way like a moat.

"Poison fog?"

"Hahaha, stupid human beings, there is really no other way, right?"

"That is, it is ridiculous to use poison in front of us."

Chapter 142

"poison?"

Lin Tian looked at the millions of ignorant monsters and shook his head.

As for using poison, it is naturally what the monster race in the southern country is best at.

But this is the true qi of the Liuku fairy thief, and it has nothing to do with poison.

The red mist was billowing, from the initial space of only a radius, it soon filled the air.

When the red mist filled the air, Lin Tian looked at Huandu Qingtian in the Southern Kingdom, with a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand towards him and gave him a gentle hook.

Huan Du Qingtian stared at Lin Tian coldly, but there was no movement.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Lin Tian felt a little boring.

It seems that Huandu Qingtian is still not ready to completely tear his face apart, and he still has the slightest chance of luck in his heart.

In fact, from Lin Tian's point of view, from the moment Huandu Luolan was taken away, the ending was basically doomed.

Li Muchen is not a guy who has compassion.

All her plans and actions are just to achieve her own goals.

In this process, no matter who or anyone is just a tool to use.

Just like Xiao Tianhao from the Xiao family in the original book, he was being used by Li Muchen from beginning to end.

With such a ruthless existence, one had to expect that the other party would let Huandu Luolan go, unless the sun came out from the west.

But that doesn't matter to him.

Instead of worrying about Huandu Luolan's life and death, it's better to think about how much benefit he can get from the ensuing war.

In such a short period of time, the red mist has already erected a curtain connecting the heaven and the earth in front of the border of the Dao League.

It was as if after crossing the border, one came to another strange world.

Among the border gates of the Dao League, many monks who survived the battle at the beginning were both shocked and nervous when they saw the familiar red mist in front of them.

At the beginning, it was also the red mist, like a giant beast in the wild, which devoured his fellow Taoists one by one, and couldn't even find the bones.

"Really... is there really no problem?"

Because of the barrier of the red mist, it was completely difficult to observe the movement of the monster army.

"If leader Lin is here, it should be fine..."

Someone answered uncertainly, and now all of them can only pin their hopes on Lin Tian.

Otherwise, the Daoist League doesn't know how many people it will lose in just such a first wave of charge.

"charge!"

"Kill these humans!"

"Rescue Her Royal Highness!"

Regardless of what was in front of them, the army of the monster clan took out a pill from nowhere and stuffed it into their mouths, then rushed into the red mist.

The southern country is famous for its poisons, so it goes without saying that detoxification pills are something that everyone carries with them.

That's why they laughed when they saw the red mist and thought it was poison.

However, just after this group of ignorant monsters rushed into the red mist, the real fun had just begun.

Facing the monster clan, Lin Tian would not show mercy.

The true energy of the Liuku Immortal Thieves began to frantically absorb the vitality and power of these monster races immediately.

At the beginning, no Yaozu noticed anything, and everyone's emotions became very excited because of the war.

It's just that after charging a distance of more than a hundred meters, everything in front of him is still a red world.

Not to mention the city wall of the Daomeng border gate, you can't see anything at all, at most you can barely see the people around you.

In such an environment, it is natural to feel uneasy.

But soon, under the influence of Liuku Immortal Thief, this anxiety began to magnify rapidly.

The crazily passing of vitality made the originally long-lived Yaozu suddenly horrified to see the comrades who were still fierce and vigorous when they set off, but now they have become senile.

His figure became stooped, his skin was full of wrinkles, his head was covered with white hair, and even his voice became hoarse.

It's okay to say that one or two are just examples, but almost all the people around are like this.

It was as if, in this world of red mist, the passage of time was thousands of times faster than that of the outside world.

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