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Kill the enemy, trim, set off, kill the enemy again, trim...

The number of our team continued to grow. In the periphery, all the cultivators of the Haotian League who had received the news gathered here, some ran to meet smoothly, some encountered volleys and suffered heavy losses.

Never before has the Lingxi Guarding War developed like this.

In the previous Lingxi Guarding War, even if there was cooperation between the monks of the same camp, at most they would form a team of no more than ten people. After all, many things would become chaotic when the number of people increased. After killing the enemy, find the loot Good things and meritorious services are not easy to distribute.

But this time due to the pressure created by the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, the entire Haotian League was linked.

Lingxi defended the battle well, and it abruptly developed into a war for the cultivators of the two sides.

At first, the Wanmoling side had not realized the seriousness of the problem. At the moment, the active Wanmoling team is singing all the way and invincible. In their understanding, this time the Wanmoling side relied on bone fragments to perform. The role has already occupied an absolute advantage. After the state and land have completed the final merger, they only need to wipe out the remaining enemies, and the entire state and land will be their world.

But as time passed and the messages continued to pass and ferment, the Wanmoling side suddenly discovered that there was a team of hundreds of people gathered in the Haotian League, which was constantly sweeping around the outer circle, and there were already many thousands of people. The Magic Ridge team encountered them and suffered heavy casualties every time.

The situation is not the same as expected. Not only did Wanmoling fail to control the situation, but instead was beaten up.

A group of Wanmoling teams of varying numbers have also begun to converge, but at this moment, it is obviously impossible to prepare enough manpower to compete with the Haotian League.

After several days of killings, the original numerical advantage on the Wanmoling side was wiped out. On the outer side, the Haotian League side had the advantage in terms of numbers.

In the end, the situation developed into two monks chasing me around the periphery of the state and land.

On the sixth day after the formation of the state land, the dusty monks of the Haotian League stopped, and now there are as many as a thousand monks in their own camp.

These monks are not only the original outer ones, but also those who run out of the inner circle. Their cultivation bases may be eighth level, ninth level, and there are even strong people who have transferred to the heavenly practice...

Recently, their life has not been very good. They fled in embarrassment under the chasing of the Wanmoling powerhouses. Hearing that their own camp is developing well in the outer circle, they rushed in. Naturally, everyone was extremely welcome.

Although under the harmony of heavenly secrets, the strength of these cultivators with advanced cultivation bases is similar to that of everyone in the outer circle, but one more person always gives more strength.

Otherwise, the survival rate of the monks in the outer ring alone would not exceed the thousands.

The number of people continues to increase, because the monks of the Haotian League are constantly running out of the state land. In the previous Lingxi guard battle, these high-level monks will only move in areas that meet their own strengths, and will not easily go to the low-level monks. The area of activity is the same as the reason why the cultivators of the Cloud River Realm and the True Lake Realm would not forcefully enter the Lingxi battlefield.

Cultivation is not easy. If you die in the hands of an enemy at the same level, you only blame yourself for not being good at learning.

In the Lingxi battlefield, there was a precedent in which a real lake realm powerhouse was beheaded by the Lingxi realm before, causing that sect to lose a lot of face and completely become the laughing stock of the spiritual world.

At the moment, the Haotian League side is pursuing a group of about 600 Wanmoling teams, which are the only monks left in the outer Wanmoling.

The reason why he stopped was because the ghost repairmen who were temporarily serving as scouts in front of him sent back some information.

The six major factions of cultivators each have a winning field. Ghost repairs run the fastest, and they are good at sneaking into assassination tracking, spying on enemy intelligence, and tracking the enemy's whereabouts. This naturally falls on the ghost repairs.

Moreover, the Haotian League's team has now expanded to a thousand people. Considering that this is already a war, a few days ago, everyone temporarily recommended a decision-making circle. This decision-making circle consists of nine people, representing Kyushu. Nine state land.

The strength of the nine people is not stronger than the others, it is only related to the prestige of the sect and their personal connections. Eight of them are born in the seventh grade sect, and only one Lu Ye comes from the nine grade sect, representing the Bingzhou, and has the lowest cultivation base.

But no one has any objections, because the Haotian League can have the current situation. It can be said that it has developed step by step with the two members of the Blue Blood Sect as the core. Without the magical methods of Lu Ye and Hua Ci, the Haotian League may have long been lost. Capital to compete with Wanmoling.

At this moment, the nine people gathered in one place, standing on a high point, looking into the distance.

A young monk said: "According to the information sent by the ghost cultivators, many people on the Wanmoling side also ran over from the inner circle to join them. Right now there are about 800 people on the side and they are being repaired. It's going to fight us to the death."

These days, the Wanmoling side is really hot, the original good situation has developed into this somehow, and the people of the Haotian League are chased like a dog, and I feel very aggrieved.

Seeing that the remaining Ten Thousand Demon Ridge cultivators were already unable to contend with the Haotian League, the cultivators in the inner circle could not sit still. They mobilized a hand to join their own low-level cultivators and prepared to fight against the Haotian League. After the two teams merged, there was It looks like eight hundred.

In this way, the difference in the number of cultivators between the two camps is not too big.

What's more, the cultivators of Wanmoling are not waiting there, they will also arrange some means, such as letting the formations be repaired, as long as there is enough time, they can arrange various formations over there, waiting for work. If the Haotian League dared to attack the disadvantage of reducing the gap in the number of people, it would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Under normal circumstances, no matter which side of this situation can no longer act rashly.

But the ghost cultivators also discovered another interesting thing, and that is the position occupied by Wanmoling at the moment.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned to look at Lu Ye: "Junior Brother Yiye, do you think that position is a bit familiar."

At this moment, Lu Ye had enough eyesight to look over there, compared the surrounding terrain, even looked at the sun in the sky, nodded and said, "That's the chess island before us!"

He and Hua Ci appeared there as soon as they entered the sea of chess, and stayed there for nearly twenty days, and they were more familiar with that location than anyone else. He and Hua Ci stood on the commanding heights over there many times to observe the surrounding environment.

"In other words, have we ran back in a circle?" A man of five short stature touched his head.

The young man smiled and said, "Yes, we ran back again."

"I understand!" The other woman's eyes lit up, "It's the spirit gathering formation left by Junior Brother Yiye! These bad things from Wanmoling have been running away these days and consume a lot of money. Suddenly they found such a treasured geomantic place, surely not. I am willing to go, and they will recover quickly if they stay there, no wonder they dare to stop."

Lu Ye's expression was a little weird. After Qidao completed the final merger, everyone decided to take the initiative. The various methods he and Hua Ci arranged were left there. He never thought that it was now the reason for attracting the enemy to stay.

This is really a way to go to heaven, and no way to go to hell!

If the people of Wanmoling continue to flee, the Haotian League side really has no good way to take others, but the other side does not wait, but stays in that kind of place.

"Junior Brother Yiye, you have done a great job this time!" the female cultivator said excitedly.

"Everyone, it's time to promote the power of my Haotian League." The young man looked solemnly, "It should not be too late. I think I should attack there immediately. What do you think?"

How else to think, several people agreed, and the sooner the better, because once the delay continues, the other party will deploy more and more methods.

This battle may be the last large-scale collision between the two camps, and the number of people participating in the battle will be approaching the two thousand mark. After this battle, if everything goes well, then Wanmoling will no longer fight the Haotian League on the outer circle. Capital.

If you want to kill the enemy as much as possible, you need to plan carefully.

The nine people gathered here to discuss, Lu Ye suddenly searched for his mark on the battlefield, and a message came from UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

After a while, he frowned: "Everyone, there may be a trap over there."

"How do you say?" Several people looked over.

"My fourth brother sent me a message just now, and he discovered that there was a group of about 300 Wanmoling monks in ambush in a jungle, seeming to be waiting for something, judging from the position, it is only twenty miles away from our side! And Those people should have gathered from the inner circle."

After hearing this, several people looked at each other, and immediately understood the plan of Wanmoling.

The news came from Li Baxian, so it shouldn't be wrong.

During the battle between the two sides, if there were 300 reinforcements from Wanmoling, they would most likely be caught off guard by the Haotian League.

"They found the arrangement left over there?" Several people thought of this possibility for the first time.

Lu Ye pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "Not that the mushrooms that Huaci planted are real mushrooms. Even if the people on Wanmoling find them, they will not care too much. Huaci's methods have not been exposed before. Furthermore, even if the people of Wanmoling noticed the abnormalities of those mushrooms, Brother Lu and their organs and creations can cooperate in time to make up for it, so Wanmoling just simply wants to calculate us."

"If this is the case, then it will be calculated!"

Soon, a plan was worked out, and Lu Ye contacted Li Baxian at the same time, asking him to pay attention to the movement of the 300-member team and communicate with him at any time.

Li Baxian agreed. Speaking of it, he also came to Lu Ye. When he first entered the chess sea, he said that he would come to Lu Ye after the formation of Zhoulu, but at that time he considered that he could protect Lu Ye. It's safe, but the situation is developing unexpectedly. Now that he is running, he needs Lu Ye's shelter, and he feels like a senior brother.