sbdcsierra Chapter 637 Retreat
Chapter 637 Retreat
Everyone was attracted by the sound.
After seeing clearly, all of them opened their eyes wide.
Not far away, a galloping tiger and a giant dragon were entangled with each other, opened their mouths, and bit the palm fiercely.
Boom boom boom!
The black magic energy quickly dissipated under this collision.
The price is that the power of the dragon and tiger blue has also completely collapsed.
With one blow, the two were actually tied.
This made the man's face very ugly.
It even feels a little unbelievable.
Just as the man continued to attack, the surrounding formations had completely completed the encirclement, firmly imprisoning his body in the middle.
The ferocious Yuanli was constantly consuming the devilish energy in his body.
"what!"
"Damn!"
The man let out a scream, and his body struggled quickly.
But this kind of struggle has no effect at all.
The formation of drawing the ground as a prison is full of Zhao Sen's soul power, which is constantly depriving the man of the power in his body.
In a moment, the black energy in the man's body dissipated, and he returned to the old man's appearance again.
The body is haggard and the breath is weak.
puff!
As the sword energy entered his body, the old man's body was filled with blood mist, and finally fell completely, and the body was thrown on the ground by Zhao Sen at will.
From then on, Zhao Sen won this battle.
"The fifth level of refining gods is nothing more than that!"
Holding the moon blade in his hand, Zhao Sen's body floated quietly in mid-air, his jet-black hair moved with the wind, as if the God of War had come in person, with a resolute aura.
The strong sense of oppression in his body made him dare not look directly at it.
"With the cultivation base of the third level of god refining, beheading the magic cultivator of the fifth level of refining gods, this record."
The eyes of the monks in the southern division were straightened.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it. To be able to cultivate to such an extent in their 20s, genius is probably not enough to describe his talent.
"If you give him another few decades, why should the hidden world be afraid of the demon cultivator?"
Li Wei was stunned for a while, then said slowly.
Ah!
Just at this moment, two screams sounded from not far away.
Two disciples in the Longtang fell in the fight with the demon cultivators. Similarly, the Longtang side also beheaded four or five demon cultivators in the realm of refining gods.
Both sides have their own winners and losers.
"Retreat quickly, don't love to fight!"
Xu Jiang finished off his opponent, and then shouted to everyone.
Now they have been deeply trapped in the camp of demon cultivators, and there are still several cultivators on the other side, plus those tyrannical monsters. If they don't break through as soon as possible, once the energy in their bodies is exhausted, they will completely fall in the world. Here it is.
After receiving the news from Xu Jiang, everyone retreated one after another.
Even though the demon cultivators around them kept blocking them, with their strength, they were no match for Xu Jiang and the others. On the contrary, they lost a lot of people, and finally they managed to break through.
Buzz!
Just after they returned to their original positions, with a deep voice, the moxiu who were besieging them also dispersed like a tide.
"The magician has retreated!"
"Haha, Moxiu has retreated, we defeated Moxiu."
"It turns out that the monks of the Demonic Dao are not as strong as we imagined. The people from Longtang directly killed them in the back row."
The surviving sect disciples in the southern division all became happy.
However, there were quite a few people who were looking for the corpses of their former Zongmen brothers in the battlefield, without any unnecessary words, just cleaning the battlefield silently.
Afterwards, Longmen disciples from the southern division also joined the ranks of cleaning the battlefield.
Whether it's the demon cultivator or his own people, all the weapons and elixirs on his body are collected.
In wartime, in this special situation, they have no choice but to collect all available resources and then distribute them to those who need them.
"Everyone has worked hard. You really deserve to be disciples of the Dragon Hall. If you weren't here to support me this time, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to repel them!"
Li Wei clasped his fists at Xu Jiang, Zhao Sen and others and came down.
The attitude is very polite.
From the point of view of identity, Li Wei can be regarded as the governor of a district, and his status should be higher than that of Xu Jiang and the others.
But then again, even if Xu Jiang and the others were ordinary disciples in the Longmen headquarters, Li Wei had to be polite, because it was a status symbol.
As for strength, there are many gaps.
"Governor Li, you are being polite, these are what we should do." Xu Jiang responded with a smile.
Although it's a pity that two Longtang disciples lost, there's nothing they can do about it.
In other words, it is precisely because of their loss that Moxiu's losses will be even more serious. The loss of six masters of alchemy is not a small loss for Moxiu.
"Captain Xu, you should go down and rest first, we are enough to clean here. As for the two disciples of the Dragon Hall who fell, we will also send people back to the headquarters for burial!"
Li Wei continued.
Xu Jiang was also polite: "Okay, let's go back first, and the rest of you stay here to help you prevent the demon cultivators from counterattacking."
In this battle, they just fought against Moxiu.
Neither side has used very strong strength, and the only one who can take the stage is the strong man in the refining stage.
But the real top strength has not been revealed.
After saying goodbye, the dozen or so of them returned to the small courtyard. Without any extra words, they all went back to the room and began to swallow the elixir to restore their own consumption.
Being able to kill the strong ones in the refining stage also consumes a lot of themselves.
The same is true for Zhao Sen.
It's just that because he has hidden his cultivation base, he doesn't consume a lot of energy. He can just take a few rejuvenation pills at will and let the energy recover by itself.
After returning to the room.
Zhao Sen was still thinking about the Mo Xiu's attack today, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
Moxiu has such a strong strength, why is it just a painless attack, but it also caused them to lose a lot.
Wait until the next day.
Everyone left the room and returned to the city wall.
Now the battlefield outside has been cleaned up, whether it is the corpse of Moxiu or the corpse of the southern division, they have all been collected.
It's just that they treat Moxiu differently, they will burn all the corpses.
Rolled up thick smoke, breaking through the sky.
"Brother Zhao, I found out yesterday that the defensive city wall has three sides. It is backed by the Nanling Mountains. There are many people guarding the area of Longmen, but there is nothing going on there for the time being."
After Zhou Qing saw Zhao Sen, he ran over quickly and said quietly.
He stayed on the city wall yesterday, and Zhao Sen gave him a mission to find out the structure of the southern division base, because Zhao Sen was worried that it would be surrounded by demon cultivators.