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The battle has lasted for more than a dozen hours, and instead of decreasing, the birdmen who cover the sky and the sun are increasing, and they make sharp calls, flying in mid-air, encircling the huge valley of no return three layers inside and three layers outside, forming an impenetrable encirclement, and launching a suicidal assault that is not afraid of death.

In fact, two days have passed since the beginning of the fighting, and this impact has never stopped.

For millions of years, every battle has been fought in this way. The endless crowd of birds, obviously as long as they rushed down, except for those high-level birdmen with more than ten wings, they would die in pieces, but they just launched wave after wave of impact. Their eyes radiated a frenzied light, and they wielded lightsabers of varying power in their hands, like moths, rushing towards the shining firelight, and they didn't know that they were afraid at all! This is a bunch of completely irrational lunatics!

"Phew!" The sixth man with a full face and beard smacked fiercely and shouted: "Resist these crazy people!" ”

The monks rushed forward with loud shouts, and immediately fell into a new round of bitter fighting!

After nearly three days of continuous fighting, the monks from the "old nest" did not have a trace of fatigue, did not appear lacking in spiritual power, and did not even appear physically exhausted. They have spent thousands of years in such battles. Compared with most monks in the fairy world, their bodies are stronger, their physical strength is more abundant, and their combat skills are more skilled. This is the basis for their ability to maintain continuous combat for a long time.

What's more, such battles, in the past infinite years, they have experienced an unknown number of times. Each time, the birdmen would come in a steady stream, as they were now, rushing up with meaningless cries from their mouths that no one could understand, until the battle was over, until they receded like a tide, until they suddenly disappeared into the void without warning.

As usual, as soon as the birds suddenly appeared in the air and began their onslaught, the monks quickly formed tens of thousands of battle formations in groups of 100 people, and launched counterattacks at the same time in tens of thousands of locations, according to the habit formed after thousands of battles. The human race and the demon race fought side by side with each other and launched a resolute counterattack.

Soon, however, they sensed that something was wrong.

This time the birdmen's attack was obviously different from the previous tens of millions of attacks, the speed and number of them gushing out far exceeded the previous thousands of times, and the endless birdmen almost instantly flooded the front of 100,000 miles long, filling the entire front of the valley of no return, and there were constantly flocks of birdmen, wanting to forcibly break through the frontal defense, crossing thousands of miles in depth, and attacking the interior of the fairy world.

The important thing is that the birdmen that appeared this time are far higher than the previous level, and the number of two-winged and four-winged birdmen is far less than before, and the birdmen with more than six wings have become the main force and backbone of this attack. Those birdmen with more than ten wings are thousands of times more than before.

At the beginning, when the overwhelming birdmen covered the sky and blocked the light, the monks had not yet discovered this, and they still controlled their spiritual power output according to the previous combat method to ensure the need for long-term continuous fighting, but gradually, when they found that they needed a more powerful attack to kill the same number of birdmen as before, and when the lightsabers emitted by the birdmen could more easily break through their defenses and hurt themselves and their companions, they knew, This time, everyone may be in trouble.

Just by the slightest mistake, thousands of monks were injured and hundreds lost their lives. This is undoubtedly a huge loss for the old nest, where the total number of monks is already less than a million.

Fortunately, they quickly realized this mistake and immediately adjusted the power of the formation and attack, and gradually stabilized the formation without a rout at the beginning.

But as the battle continued, as the birdmen appeared more and more in front of them, and as more and more of themselves and their companions were wounded, the monks found themselves in trouble that was much more than that.

Although it was still spewing out wave after wave, this time, the birdmen who had never had brains were no longer like before, swarming and bombarding aimlessly, bombarding indiscriminately, but seemed to have become organized, one after another ten-winged and eight-winged birdmen formed one center after another, six-winged, four-winged, and even two-winged low-level birdmen, around these high-level birdmen, faintly forming thousands of circles, each circle was aimed at a team of monks, Carry out a frantic attack.

Although there are still so many birdmen in the sky, although they are still invisible at a glance, although they still cover the sky and the sun in layers, they have succeeded in dividing the monks into tens of thousands of small pieces, so that they cannot contact each other, let alone reinforce each other, and there is no way to even find out the fighting situation of the other squads.

The battle of the monks became more and more difficult. Under the huge but orderly attack of the birds, the casualties of the monks continued to increase, and the exclamations and screams were endless. Even, the sound of self-explosion brazenly rushing towards the opponent has already appeared.

Self-detonation is the last attack that the monks have had to take at the most dangerous moment for tens of thousands of years, launching a desperate fight against the enemy. The monks detonated themselves with great power, and every time they blew themselves up, the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles was blasted into ruins, and the number of 100,000 million birdmen would completely disappear under this kind of self-explosion.

However, the monks' self-detonation is not something that can be carried out at any time. Only when the battle has been going on for a long time, when all the companions around him have been killed or unable to support them, and only when they have run out of oil or died of injuries, will they launch this tragic blow, otherwise they can only suffer the same sacrifice even their own companions.

In countless battles in the past, there were many monks who launched self-detonation at the last moment, and after each self-detonation, the birds would suffer great losses and the offensive would slow down, so as to win a moment of counterattack for their companions in the nest, and even lead to the final victory.

But this time, less than a day after the battle began, a monk could not support it and blew himself up. And every self-explosion means that at least hundreds of monks have all been killed! What's even more terrifying is that there have been at least seven self-explosions, but the birdmen have not only not shown the slightest sign of slowing down their attack as if they have received some death order, but the impact has become more and more ferocious, and the large blank space that has been bombarded by the self-explosion has been instantly replenished by more birdmen.

The more the monks fought, the more frightened they became, this time, the birds' attacks were more resolute than ever, could it be that this was the final battle in which they had done their best?

But this did not make the monks frightened, thousands of years of continuous fighting have made their hearts extremely strong, have made their nerves extremely tough, have made fighting their instincts, and have made "perseverance" into their blood. Because they know that behind them is the vast fairy land, the trillions of living beings on the fairy land, their relatives, their friends, and their homes.

If the birds break through their own defense, the fairy world will face an unprecedented disaster, their relatives will be ruthlessly killed and ravaged, and their homes will be burned by war!

Although the vast majority of people in the fairy world don't know that here, there is still such a group of people fighting for them, although there are still some masters of the big sects who disdain the war here, and although there are still people who are calculating themselves in order to protect their own vested interests, but if the birds are allowed to break through their own defenses, they are sinners in the fairy world, even if they live, it is a humiliation!

Isn't it just an endless birdman, isn't it just that it will be impossible to escape death in the end, deserve to hang in the sky, immortal for thousands of years, who is afraid of whom?

As a result, more monks rushed forward more bravely and fearlessly, shoulder to shoulder with their companions, holding their formations and defending their defenses.

It was at this time that news began to spread among the monks.

Reinforcements are coming!

This made the monks feel very excited, especially those of the younger generation, especially when they heard that the leader of the reinforcements had disappeared for more than twenty years. Amid the cheers that rang through the sky, the monks began to attack more frantically. Immediately afterward, Elder Jing Qiuyang's order reached everyone: All, attack and advance towards the endless blood river!

Although they didn't know why they wanted to go to the Endless Blood River, with the same goal set up, all the monks felt like a strong heart palpitation in their hearts, and began to move firmly in the direction of the Endless Blood River.

There are more and more birdmen in the sky, and the speed of progress is not fast, on the way forward, countless birdmen turned into fireworks that exploded in the air, and many people fell on the road and never woke up. However, the monks found that with a slow but firm onslaught, the crowd of birds was carried in the same direction, and themselves, meeting more and more of their companions on the way, the power of the attack became stronger and stronger, and their own losses were becoming smaller and smaller.

Tens of thousands of squads, moving in the same direction, keep having squads turn together, like streams, turning into small rivers, small rivers, and big rivers. Tens of thousands of squads have become thousands of brigades, thousands of brigades, and nearly a thousand groups.

Now, in addition to the tens of thousands of casualties, the million monks have gradually formed into groups of about 500, each group has at least more than 1,000 people, and the largest one has reached about 3,000 people.

Such a large-scale team of monks, under the command of a few Golden Immortal Pinnacles and a few Xuan Immortals, put on a large-scale formation, constantly launching fierce attacks on the birds, bursting out with unprecedented power. The birds were still pouring out, their numbers were increasing, and their power was rising, but the monks felt that the pressure they faced was a little less than before. Large-scale collective operations not only exerted greater attack power, but also allowed them to rescue and echo each other, minimizing casualties.

"There are still 10,000 miles away from the endless blood river!"

The bearded bearded golden immortal "Old Six" shouted, and the surrounding monks suddenly lifted their spirits, shouting and rushing to the surroundings.

This is a small contingent of monks, only about 1,000 people, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it can rank in the forefront of millions of monks and more than 500 groups. Among these thousand people, those who have cultivated above the middle stage of the Golden Immortal account for more than eighty percent, and there are more than 100 of them, who are above the peak of the Golden Immortal, and there is even a top master in the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal.

This team did not blindly seek to expand in size, but crisscrossed the dense Birdman Formation, coming and going like the wind, and was responsible for rescuing trapped small groups or even lone monks, and then brought these monks to the larger team, and after ensuring safety, they immediately moved on to the next target.

Their powerful attack power and strong defense capabilities made it impossible for a huge group of tens of millions of birdmen to organize their pace, and under their full-fire attacks, patches of birdmen were killed, exploded, and disappeared into nothingness. Even the birdmen with more than eight wings, or even ten wings and twelve wings, have opened their wisdom, in front of them, they can only dodge, otherwise the volley explosion and disintegration will be their only fate.

In the third hour after the advance to the Endless Blood River began, this team had basically formed, and in the next few hours, this team saved a total of 30,000 lives, and directly and indirectly pulled up seventeen large-scale teams.

With their assistance, more and more monks gathered, snowballing bigger and bigger, more and more irresistible. A huge contingent of nearly a million people resolutely rushed towards the endless river of blood.

Because of this, the position of this team, in the entire ranks of monks, did not move forward, but lagged slightly behind, becoming the rearguard of the large army. It was as if now, the most prominent one in the monks' ranks had seen the shadow of the Endless Blood River from afar, and heard the sound of the turbulent red river rushing and whimpering, and they were still ten thousand miles away from the Endless Blood River.

However, for most of them who belonged to the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal or above, this was already a distance that could be reached between fingers.

However, perhaps this will be the toughest distance. The bearded old man glanced around, and suddenly laughed heartlessly.

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