"Send the order."

In the demon clan commander's tent, the big demon Yu Ke gently clenched his pink fist and said, "First to the seventh army tent, attack from the front, break through the front position of the human race, and launch an attack from the east side of the eighth to the fifteenth army tent, and all the other military tents gathered on the west battlefield to attack the left position of the human race, and pass on my hand to the demon clan and the ghost clan to go, so that they can cooperate with the demon clan to launch an attack."

"Yes, sir!"

...

This day was the first day when Lin Zhao died in the battlefield.

Starting from noon, a total of 23 military tents of the demon race attacked in full swing. In the afternoon, the demon race used the power of a total of 15 divisions from the flanks, a total of 1.5 million demon cavalry to attack and kill the eastern camps of the human race. At dusk, the attack horn of the ghost race sounded, and suddenly the corpse-eating ghouls were surging all over the mountains and the giant ghosts surging, and in the air, there were scarlet gargoyles all over the air roaring. On the earth, the wild giant war corpses were driven by the undead wizard, carrying huge weapons and storming towards the snowy Tianchi.

From the snowy Tianchi to Jiuzhangyuan, the human race has set up a total of 64 camps within a vast area of ​​dozens of miles. At this moment, these camps fought to the death, rushing to each other to help each other, using the advantages of rivers, trenches, and deer antler defense, so that every time the demon clan conquered a camp, it would cost a huge price to capture each camp. On the east side, the demon clan's iron cavalry encountered a position defense with spears and arrows flying like rain. Under a charge, tens of thousands of elite iron cavalry of the demon clan could not even rush down to one camp. Instead, their own iron cavalry was pierced by spears. When the demon clan retreated for the first wave of offensives, the demon clan's cavalry and the corpses of war horses were everywhere.

On the west side, the ghost clan's offensive was violently intercepted and killed. More than ten human camps rely on each other, and there are rivers and trenches separated between them. The artillery shells on the camps poured out like rain. After a few hours of attack, the ghost clan only relied on the advantage of the wild giant's battle corpse to razed a camp. If you want to make progress, you still have to pay the price of thousands of war soldiers.

At this time, the troops of both sides were intertwined on the vast plains north of the Snowy Land Tianchi, and they had fought together into a group, so even if the Great Demon Yuki saw the tricks of the other party's layout, she could no longer escape. So she could only order continuous attacks and killing, sending all the power of the demon clan, and it is necessary to flatten the Snowy Land Tianchi within three days.

However, things went against my wishes.

In a full five days, millions of troops from both sides were still fighting bloody battles in the north of the Snowy Tianchi. In the end, at a very heavy price, the demons, and ghosts paid a total of twenty miles. Lin Zhao had only 21 camps left in the north, and he was still fighting to the death.

At this moment, a military immortal energy array arranged by Han Xin in the deep underground of Tianchi Lake in the snowy realm was constantly operating. This immortal array was like a huge funnel, constantly guiding the luck, combat power, fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the four northern tribes, and defeating the opponent's combat power to a great extent. At the same time, it feeds back the human combat power, so that every human soldier who stepped into the battlefield was full of fighting spirit and armor.

...

On that afternoon, the demon clan sent many monsters in the upper fifth realm to launch attacks on the human positions, and the human camp suffered extremely serious losses. At this moment, the old general Chen Wanli led the human cultivators down the mountain to intercept and kill them.

Under a brilliant light, Chen Wanli, the peak martial artist at the Twelve Realm, entered the enemy group, waved his fists, and knocked a monk from Guizhen Realm back dozens of miles on the spot. His body crashed through the hills. When he stopped, he was only a pool of meat mud. No one would have thought that Chen Wanli would have such a terrifying force. Then, the demon clan sent five twelve realm monsters to besiege Chen Wanli, but the old coach was fearless, and his iron fists swung like thunder to block the siege of many big monsters.

At this time, Chen Wanli, with the support of the Immortal Aura Array, was approaching the legendary Thirteenth Level Extreme Martial Arts Realm!

When the dusk was at dusk, one of the five twelve-level monsters who besieged Chen Wanli had their heads twisted off by Chen Wanli, one of them had their arm broken by Chen Wanli, and another one was hit in the abdomen by Chen Wanli, and the internal organs were messed up. Fortunately, the monster's body was strong and he blocked the wounds and retreated to the north.

Chen Wanli was also seriously injured. More than ten sword marks were drawn by a twelve-level sword cultivator on his back, and his arms were burned with scars by the magic of the demon cultivator. However, the old man of the human race had no intention of retreating. He stood in front of a human camp with his arms in his arms and sneered: "Yuan, if you have the ability, send more upper five realms, I, Chen Wanli, will take it!"

...

The demon clan commander is in the tent.

Commander Yu Ni was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She looked up at everyone and said in a cold voice: "Chen Wanli must be removed."

"Um."

A thirteenth-level demon clan cultivator nodded slightly: "But, under the feedback from the military immortal aura formation, Chen Wanli's realm has invisibly increased half of the realm, and has approached most of the thirteenth-level martial artists. Not to mention the demon clan at the thirteenth level, even the thirteenth level may not be able to do anything to Chen Wanli. If he really wants to kill him, he must use at least three more than three thirteenth level!"

"Then transfer someone!"

Yu Ge said angrily: "Come here, Feiyu immediately sends a letter to Zushan, and ask Lord Demon Ancestor to send three thirteenth-level seniors to the battlefield. In this battle, I will send a sufficient number of thirteenth-level Chen Wanli to hunt this heavenly killer Chen Wanli!"

"Yes, sir!"

...

On the east battlefield, the demon clan's iron cavalry drove straight down, but was intercepted by the people in the Fusu Great Wall in front of a camp. Lu Xinghe, the old sword immortal in the Thirteenth realm, personally took charge of the battlefield. A ray of sword light was handed out, and more than a thousand cavalrymen fell down in the demon clan instantly. The other sword immortals and martial artists of the Fusu Great Wall were also each on the battlefield in an area, intercepting and killing the demon clan, making it impossible for his iron hooves to go south.

The human cannons kept ringing, and the demons suffered unimaginable losses.

At that time, the demon generals were in the tent.

Su Chan, the commander of the three armies of the demon clan, stood in front of the sand table with his brows and said, "For five days, my god clan's 1.5 million iron cavalry went south, and it only advanced less than twenty miles!"

Princess Mingyu frowned slightly: "More importantly, in these five days, my gods have lost more than 300,000 cavalry. How could I suffer such a big loss in the history of my gods?"

A strategist said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, Su Shuai, I think this is Lin Zhao's layout. He used himself as bait to lead the four northern tribes into the game, just to lure the enemy into the field and let us get deep into the mud feet in the battlefield. I have carefully investigated the special features of the human camp. They are arranged in grids and can quickly reinforce each other. Once we launch an offensive, we will be entangled by this big net. If we want to break free, we have to pay a considerable price to be able to do so."

"The life of the 300,000 cavalry is the price."

Su Chan frowned and said, "Now we are in a difficult situation. We can only continue to attack and expand the results of the battle. The demon clan has almost fully out of the nest, and a total of 26 military tents are put into the battlefield. If our god clan has reserved, the demon clan will definitely attack. Humph, I am most afraid of what kind of tricks the woman in Yu'er will use, so I can't send an order. If the cavalry in front is empty, I will continue to reinforce the troops until the human clan's camp is flat!"

"That's right."

Princess Mingyu said: "We are less than ten miles away from the Snowy Land Tianchi. As long as we attack the Snowy Land Tianchi, it is equivalent to shattering the backbone of the human race. At that time, they will be defeated like a mountain of defeat."

"Um!"

...

Two days later, there were only five pitiful camps in the north of Tianchi in the snowy land. Nearly 100,000 soldiers of the human race guarded the five camps and were still fighting bloody battles.

At this moment, a wisp of snow-white sword energy fell from the sky and landed fiercely above a camp, instantly slaughtering blood, almost dividing the entire camp into two.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful fist surged from the snow forest, and a warrior of the 12th level demon clan crushed the fortifications in front of a camp into powder with a fierce punch.

Several more people fell in the air, and various terrifying magic burst out among the crowd, constantly blasting the human soldiers into a whole rain of blood.

...

"Damn it!"

On the snowy sky pond, Shao Shiyu clenched his pink fist and frowned and said, "How many thirteen realms have the demon clan sent?"

“Seven.”

Qin Yushan held his hand behind him with an extremely serious expression. This thirteenth level cultivator of the human race was already the leader of the human race. However, facing the thirteenth level of the seven demon races, he was still a little hesitant. He really wanted to fight his own great cultivation and fight with the other party. With few against the crowd, he would die in the end.

Just as Qin Yushan was hesitating, the old coach Chen Wanli took a step forward and said, "I'll meet them. The peak monks on the human race always have to come forward."

"Old handsome."

Qin Yushan frowned: "It's not that I, Qin Yushan, are afraid of death, but that I will really die if I go like this."

"So what if you die?"

Chen Wanli laughed: "Chu Huaixi can die, Lin Zhao can die, and I, Chen Wanli, will die too! Qin Yushan, stay and stay in the camp!"

As he said that, the old coach wrapped his fist in the sky and turned into a ray of light and headed straight for the seven thirteenth realm monsters, shouting: "Human race, Chen Wanli, I am willing to fight for life and death with you!"

At the same time, a ray of light rose into the sky on the east side, and a man ran towards the seven thirteenth realm monsters like Fuyao flying sword, and smiled and said, "Human race, Lu Xinghe, I am willing to fight for life and death with you!"

In a blink of an eye, two human masters and seven demon clans rushed to the distant Xuelin together and chose the battlefield on their own.

...

Just in front of a human camp that had been captured by the demon race, a misty figure stood up from the sea of ​​blood of corpses. He was covered in white armor and a cloak, and was carrying an ancient sword surrounded by fairy spirit. He had a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief and appeared on the battlefield in the form of a soul, which was something he had never expected.

Not far away, a gray and burly figure also stood up from the battlefield, and it was Bai Lan, a great demon in the Thirteenth realm who was killed by the formation.

"It's been seven days..."

Bai Lan laughed silently: "The first seven resurrected?"

Lin Zhao looked at him and gently raised his hand to hold the hilt of the Dragon Sword.

"Okay, okay..."
Chapter completed!