The Monk

Chapter 1036: Battle between Two Parties

The big man looked scared, smiled and said nothing. Mao Si looked at the number of people who came back and asked expressionlessly: "Four are left?" The big man nodded and said: "Four." He seemed to be talking about something insignificant, and the rest of the people mostly had indifferent expressions. Just lying down and resting, no one answered.

At this time, a cry suddenly came from a distant team. One person piled earth into a grave, made grass and leaves fragrant, and knelt down to worship. Only then did Zhang Ping understand that when they said four people were left behind, they meant four people died.

The big man glanced in that direction, turned back and said, "Boss Mao is dead, and his brother probably won't live long." Mao Si said gratefully and said nothing.

When Boss Mao died, only his younger brother cried and worshiped. The rest of the team sat aside and watched indifferently. No one said a word, let alone paid homage.

At this time, someone sighed: "We are becoming more and more impersonal."

The big man laughed and said: "Do cultivators have a human touch? Do you want to laugh me to death?" Then he asked: "How long do you have?"

The man replied: "There are still eight years." The big man smiled and said: "Hold on, we are pretty good here. If it were the prisoners, there would be constant wars every day, let alone eight years, you wouldn't be able to survive even eight days. but."

Normally, if we work together in the same team to make a living, we should trust each other and cooperate with each other, and our relationship should be excellent. At least we should be close to each other on the scene. But here, everyone seems to be strangers, except for moving forward and retreating together. Other than that, no connection can be found.

The big man said a few words casually, then lost interest in talking and fell asleep aside. Everyone had the same expression and didn't like to talk. Zhang Zhi had no choice but to suppress his questions and rest in the field with them.

In the blink of an eye, two days have passed, and Zhang Weijing has never encountered a war. It is not as scary as the God of War said. Why is it so difficult to persist for a month? It is not difficult to stay in such an environment for a month.

At this moment, the earth suddenly began to tremble. Mao Si sat up and looked forward, then fell back to sleep without saying anything. The big man was more diligent. He stood up and looked straight to the north. After looking at it for a while, he said, "The north side seems to be broken."

Mao Si closed his eyes and muttered: "The north is broken, so naturally there will be people from the north trying their best." It was a completely indifferent expression. The big man also knew this, so he took a second look, sat back on the ground, turned his head, saw Zhang Afraid with a curious face, smiled softly at him, and looked up to sleep. Here, even the big man who barely seemed talkative was unwilling to talk to him, so Zhang Wen had to keep his questions and depression in his heart.

From this day on, the earth would tremble from time to time every day. Every time everyone would get up and wait and see for a while. When they saw that it had nothing to do with them, they would fall down and sleep again. Until the fourth day, when the good use was exhausted, when the earth began to tremble again, Mao Si stood up to look, and then shouted: "Go up."

With just the word "up", everyone in the team rushed forward, taking many nearby teams with them. Although Zhang Ping didn't know what was going on, he knew that he had to join everyone and rush forward closely behind the big man. The reason was that the big man had a big target and was easy to find.

Many teams on their side rushed forward at the same time, with nearly 10,000 people in total, each fighting in small groups and advancing rapidly. After a while, the land under your feet will be exhausted, and you can step into the starry sky with one step like a cliff, and this is a battlefield.

There is a spherical transparent air cover outside the land. I don’t know how big it is. Anyway, you can’t see the edge. It covers this place densely. But at this time, cracks and holes appear in the air cover, and one after another handsome men break it. The air shield rushed here and attacked the hole fiercely. As soon as the hole became slightly larger, the handsome men rushed in and pounced on them fiercely.

Finally, I saw where the barrier was. It turned out to be this huge spherical shield, and the handsome man blocked by the shield must be a soldier.

At this time, everyone showed their magic weapons one after another. Zhang Ping also showed his huge hard iron sword and followed the big man into the ranks of soldiers. After the first charge, a judgment was made. The soldiers seemed to have the same cultivation level and were almost the same. However, Zhang was afraid that it was because of different cultivation methods, different cultivation time, or different opportunities and other reasons. Everyone's cultivation level was different. They are not at the same level, some are higher, some are worse, and the gap between them is quite large.

But fortunately, no matter what their level of cultivation is, everyone is decisive and can respond quickly to the enemy without mercy.

There was a big man in front of Zhang Wen. He raised a sword that was taller than Zhang Wen in both hands and used it as a broadsword to strike at the handsome man. The soldier was not weak, so he would not be easily hit by him. He stepped aside, raised his hand, and a small silver sword appeared silently in front of the big man's chest. If he flew forward a little further, it would burst out of the chest. , kill the big guy.

This was not the first time for the big man to deal with soldiers. He knew that these guys were ruthless, so he had already prepared a response. When the rapier stabbed his chest, a small gossip-like pattern suddenly appeared on his chest, which just blocked the rapier. , but the big man took this opportunity to approach the soldier again, swung the sword, and heard a soft pop. The soldier on the opposite side was split in half, and the small silver sword that attacked the big man fell to the ground at the same time.

The whole action seemed ordinary, and ordinary soldiers in the mortal world would do the same thing, but Zhang was afraid of following the big man and knew that this man's methods were absolutely powerful. With one strike, he released several spells at the same time, causing the enemy to His body became stagnant and it was difficult to move. His body was so fast that he could pass a distance of ten thousand feet in a flash. After killing the enemy, he could easily return to his original position. He was extremely elusive. But before he retreated, he did something, casually slashed the soldier's head, and then ran back.

Because it is a multi-person battle, similar to an army, there are people everywhere. At this time, personal magical powers are of very little use, and many time-consuming spells have no chance to be used. Everyone uses the fastest and most powerful moves. Or attack with spells. Zhang Ai was good at this aspect. Following the big man, he was completely free of the awkwardness and nervousness of going to the battlefield for the first time. He killed people with ease and ease, making the big man look at him several times.

Zhang Wei's big black knife was too big for his liking. It was huge, thick, and fast, perfectly combining strength and speed. And Zhang Ai was indeed very capable. He easily killed two soldiers while advancing and retreating. The big man couldn't help but take a high look at this newcomer.

After Zhang was afraid of killing someone, he imitated the big man and touched the soldier's head, and found a fleshy ball on the top of his head, buried in the hair. He unscrewed it easily, put it away, and returned to the big man's side.

The big man nodded and said: "It's okay." But it was just okay. After saying two words, he raised his sword and rushed forward again.

On the other side of the big man was Mao Si. Their group of more than 30 people almost rushed forward in a row. There was no so-called forward cover at all. They were completely fighting on their own. Zhang Ping was originally half a step behind, but seeing his companions acting like this, he also strode forward. These people have been fighting for many years, and there is always a reason for their behavior.

The air mask is transparent, but now it has color. This color is the countless soldiers outside. They are well organized and arranged in an orderly manner. They rush forward according to their echelons. On the other hand, compared with Zhang Aifang, it is really very strange. Like a rabble.

But these ragtag groups, with no formation and no unified actions, are not afraid of death to block the opponent's attack. There were at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers standing outside the gas shields with cracks and holes, waiting patiently for others to break the gas shields. As long as there is a hole in the air shield, countless soldiers will rush in, wielding weapons and fight against the guard team.

Zhang Ai felt a lot of pressure at first. In the mouth of the God of War, these people were said to be natural warriors. They could bully the gods for countless years, so they were quite capable. After approaching cautiously and killing a few battles, I finally felt relieved. These soldiers were at the level of cultivation that had just entered the God Realm. They were similar to Fatty Nunda's cultivation level, and were a little worse than myself now.

On the other hand, except for the big man, Mao Si, and the other four who were slightly better in cultivation, the rest of the soldiers and soldiers were about the same. Even if they had the upper hand, they would not be much better, so the killing was particularly brutal.

There were more than 10,000 people guarding their side, and there were more than 100,000 soldiers who came in. They were at a disadvantage in numbers, but the big man and others were not in a hurry at all, and fought with the soldiers according to their own fighting methods. The only thing that was the same was, Every time a soldier was killed, the meat ball on his head was cut off and put away.

With a large number of people and no backing, no one dared to use spells. They all used the simplest and most direct moves to kill the enemy. Everyone became a killing machine. Zhang Ping always couldn't understand why we were all in the same group and didn't cooperate to fight against the enemy. They all fought on their own. After going in and out of the battlefield several times, I became more and more aware of the shortcomings of this tactic, and I wondered, why not improve it?

They did not cooperate in the battle, but the soldiers advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, with clear cooperation. A group of soldiers entered through the hole in the gas mask and then stopped. There were countless soldiers in front of them to bear the impact of the guards. These soldiers were safe and sound. He used a mass killing spell and saw several streaks of light flashing through the air. Zhang was afraid that countless huge fireballs suddenly appeared around him and exploded when they hit the ground. The fireballs exploded in all directions and were difficult to put out when they splashed on his body.

At this time, the lack of cooperation between the guarding teams and the attack tactics of standing in a row actually played the biggest role in dodge. Although the fireball was fierce and there were many flames scattered, only a few people were injured.

However, there are always many enemies. As more and more soldiers rush in from outside the air shield barrier, Zhang is afraid that he feels the pressure is increasing again. There are more enemies, and it is naturally difficult to deal with them. The casualties of his companions have also begun to increase. .

At this moment, an elite team dressed in black flew from behind, numbering about three hundred, in groups of three, and rushed forward bravely towards the black army of soldiers.

The way they fight looks very similar to Bai Zhan. As soon as these people appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers. Countless soldiers changed their attack targets and surrounded them.