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Nearly a million monks shouted in unison, and the sound was enough to break through the sky. At this time, whether it was a human race or a demon race, every monk's heart was filled with huge surprises.

In the face of the unprecedented scale of the birdmen, they have been fighting bloodily for nearly three days.

In the past three days, they have tensed their nerves every moment, exerted their best strength, and fought against the birdmen who never seemed to see the end. For three days, they witnessed their companions wounded, their friends bleeding, and their loved ones falling on the road to the endless river of blood.

They had never experienced such a large-scale battle in tens of thousands of years, nor had they lost so many of their comrades. In less than three days, nearly 100,000 people have fallen forever in the Valley of No Return, on the land of the immortal realm. And those damn birdmen, still rushing frantically, desperately, endlessly, in a situation where there is almost no hope, they are under unprecedented pressure.

This pressure almost drove them crazy.

But at this time, the reinforcements they had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived! And it was nearly three hours earlier than originally expected!

What could be more surprising than that?

However, their cheers soon stopped abruptly.

It's not because of the never-before-seen outfit on these people, not because of the short hair that these people almost show their scalps, and not because of the never-before-seen "magic weapon" weapon in their hands, but because they were stunned and hurriedly rushed over to launch a brazen assault on the birdmen with reinforcements, only about three hundred people!

What disappointed them even more was that among the more than 300 people, the highest cultivation was the peak of the three Golden Immortals, and there were hundreds of mid-stage and late-stage Golden Immortal masters, and most of the rest were only Heavenly Immortal-level cultivators, and there was even one leader, just a mere True Immortal!

How much effect can such a scale, such a cultivation, and such a weapon play?

You must know that the enemies you are facing now are birdmen with more than six wings, and the strength of most of them is equivalent to the true immortal level or above, and a large part of them have reached the level of heavenly immortals or even golden immortals; There are billions of them, and they're still pouring in!

Many people's mood suddenly fell from the height to the bottom, and a disappointment that could not be concealed quietly spread among the team.

However, this disappointment did not dampen their fighting spirit. They were originally born for the nest, originally to fight against the birdmen and defend the fairy world, even if there are no reinforcements, they will still fight to the end! Millions of years of fighting have already taught them that if they want to win the battle, the most fundamental thing is to rely on themselves!

What's more, although the number of reinforcements was not large, although the cultivation was not too high, and the weapons did not show any strong appearance, they came after all, and as soon as they arrived here, they immediately entered the battle and launched a fierce charge towards the boundless birdmen. With this alone, these people are their own brothers, and they can be recognized by everyone!

Seeing the brothers rushing to the enemy line like this, what is there to be disappointed? Can you still be indifferent? In just a moment, the monks screamed and attacked like birdmen in the sky.

The next moment, they saw a picture that they couldn't believe.

These strangely dressed reinforcements burst in from three directions, clutching the strange weapon in their arms, spitting tongues of fire frantically, and the small black dots like locusts flying all over the sky rushed towards the birdmen like a torrential rain, and the birdmen exploded in pieces, without any resistance, even if they waved the lightsabers in their hands impenetrable, there was no way to dodge. That small black spot, like the impermanence of chasing life, frantically harvested the lives of the birdmen, and the weapons that could not feel the fluctuations of spiritual power at all burst out with a killing efficiency countless times higher than the high-level magic weapons in their hands.

These overall cultivation is not too high reinforcements, they neither fly in the air, nor use any spiritual power, they just run on the ground, but their speed is so fast, but their impact is so fierce. From the moment they entered the enemy formation, in just a few breaths, they had already rushed forward for thousands of miles, and three teams of 100 people were forced to fight their way out of the three passages in the overwhelming crowd of birds!

Although these three passages were only a dozen miles wide and narrow, they seemed so narrow and cramped in the overwhelming crowd of birds, in the valley of no return that was tens of thousands of miles wide, and they were quickly filled by the crowds of birds swarming up, but this was already a battle that the vast majority of monks had never achieved. If such a passage had been opened earlier, why would he have walked so heavily and acted so slowly in the process of rushing towards the Endless Blood River, and even tens of thousands of companions in between?

What kind of combat efficiency is this, what kind of assault speed is this! Where did these people come from? What kind of play are they? The monks were so stunned that they forgot for a moment what they were supposed to do.

"Hit! What are you waiting for? Jing Qiuyang's angry shout woke up the monks in a daze, and then they found that in this short period of stunned eyes, the three support teams actually rushed forward for hundreds of miles, and carved three narrow passages in the bird crowd that cut off the connection between the monks, and the group of more than three thousand people broke out in an instant, and successfully merged with the other three groups not far away, forming three clusters of more than three thousand people, and the combat power rose sharply for a while.

Immediately, these three teams quickly changed the direction of the assault and stabbed into the crowd of birds in the other three directions.

The monks were in high spirits, and launched a more powerful attack towards the surrounding bird crowd, and for a while, all kinds of magic weapons burst out in a white light with dazzling five-color brilliance, and the fierce spiritual power attack roared in the entire sky, and the speed of the birdmen's explosion suddenly accelerated several times, and in less than a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen monk groups, relying on their own attacks to break through the blockade of the birdmen, converged.

"Seven, three o'clock, eight, eleven o'clock," You Tianhua changed two Xuanguang mirrors in his hand one after another, and at this time took out the third one, and shouted loudly, "Nine and eight o'clock direction, assault!" ”

Jing Qiuyang was a little in a daze while launching a fierce attack on the surrounding birdmen. He didn't understand what You Tianhua was saying at all, let alone how this monk who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal was able to command those Golden Immortal peaks. Isn't that upside down? The immortal world has always not only spoken by strength, the higher the cultivation, the higher the status, and the more effective it is to speak?

Immediately, Jing Qiuyang's afterglow glanced at the Jinshanhu brothers around him, as well as the monks of less than a hundred.

These people, like the reinforcements who had already fought hard in the crowd of birds, were all short-fitting clothes, the clothes on their bodies were strange in shape and color, and the top of their heads were all short hair with their scalps exposed. And from the point of view of cultivation, more than a dozen demon clan monks here are above the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and the rest of the Terran monks are in the late stage of the Golden Immortal. In terms of combat effectiveness, I am afraid that it is much stronger than the three hundred or so people who have now rushed into the Birdman Formation.

This small team came to him with You Tianhua's direct breakthrough. But ever since they arrived, they had stood around, with the strange weapon in their arms, and looked around the crowd with alert eyes, but they never lifted a finger, and seemed to have no intention of doing so.

"You Daoyou, the old man doesn't need a guard here," Jing Qiuyang's legs bent slightly, his palms burst out, and a powerful spiritual power exploded in the air dozens of miles high, thousands of eight-winged birdmen, dozens of ten-winged birdmen smashed with a bang, and said to Jing Qiuyang, "The war is tight over there, aren't they?" ”

Jing Qiuyang's words were very polite, but the meaning could not be clearer, that is, let You Tianhua quickly send out this team that has cultivated to a higher level and stronger combat power to play a greater role on the battlefield.

But what Jing Qiuyang didn't expect was that You Tianhua didn't have the slightest intention of implementing this suggestion or order, but smiled and bowed slightly: "Elder Jing's cultivation is supreme, so naturally he doesn't need us to wait for guards, but they are reserves, and it is not yet time to use them." ”

"Reserves?" Jing Qiuyang was stunned, in the course of the previous tens of millions of years of warfare, he did not think about leaving a certain reserve force and exerting the most critical force at the most critical time. However, after so many years, every time he encounters the attack of the birdman, the valley of no return almost has to pour out of the nest, and use all his strength to be able to withstand it, such a long time, thousands of battles have been fought, and every time he faces the enemy, he will use the strength at hand to the limit, and the idea of retaining the reserve force has long disappeared without a trace,

Now when You Tianhua mentioned this word, he quickly understood the meaning. However, with less than 100 people, can they really play the most critical role at the last moment?

Jing Qiuyang shook his head slightly, skeptical, but he didn't say much. Although the order of the old man Nishan is to ask everyone to follow his orders, after all, the commander of this reinforcement is not himself, his founder and real controller is the former genius Lei Dong in the fairy world, and no one can say what he thinks.

Let's hope they have a plan to turn things around! Jing Qiuyang glanced at You Tianhua silently, but the power of the attack in his hand became a little bigger.

At this time, the battlefield has undergone tremendous changes. Three teams of 100 people, galloping across the battlefield within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, their figures appeared anywhere on the battlefield, and no birdman could stop their progress. Their tough, specially crafted combat camouflage shielded them from most powerful attacks, and those that exceeded the limits of their uniforms were blocked by the highest cultivators in the ranks. Until now, there has not been a single casualty in the team of more than 300 people. And the guns in their arms, guns spitting angry tongues of fire, shot a dense rain of bullets, and the birds exploded and disintegrated in a volley.

The parts of their attack deliberately avoided those areas where there were many high-level birdmen, and they specifically picked the areas hit by the four-winged and six-winged birdmen, and those low-level birdmen could not stop their progress at all, which caused them to know from the beginning that the speed of the assault was unusually fast.

They constantly changed the direction of the attack, changed the route of the assault, and constantly inflicted great damage on the birdmen as they ran at high speed, constantly breaking through the siege of the birds, and connecting one group of monks after another to join the surrounding monks.

After nearly three days of hard fighting, the groups of monks scattered on the huge battlefield had been constantly rendezvousing, from tens of thousands, to thousands, from thousands to hundreds, and after the arrival of this reinforcement, the trend of this rendezvous was suddenly greatly accelerated, and in less than three hours, it had changed from hundreds to less than a hundred, from less than a hundred, to less than twenty.

And the size of the monk cluster is also expanding. From the first hundreds of people, it has increased to thousands, from thousands to tens of thousands, and now, there are more than 20,000 in a cluster, and there are already 100,000 more!

The rapid increase in numbers and even the expansion of the number made the monks burst out with more powerful attack power, more and more birdmen began to explode and disintegrate, and the center of gravity of the battlefield has also shifted to the narrow strip around the endless blood river.

Except for two points.

One, naturally, was centered on Jing Qiuyang, with only three Xuan Immortals and a small group of less than a hundred Golden Immortals. Here, it was the command center of all the monks, and the three Xuan Immortals joined forces to create an almost vacuum area, even the twelve-winged birds could only circle dozens of miles away, and they did not dare to approach and attack. And the hundreds of golden immortals led by You Tianhua have not fired a single shot until now.

And the other is the small group of less than 1,000 people at the rear of the entire battlefield. This team is extremely strong in combat, and under the leadership of that Xuan Immortal, it is still firmly advancing in the direction of the Endless Blood River.

Although none of the three support teams attacked in this direction and did not respond to this small group, because they had successively pulled up powerful heavy groups, the pressure on this small group of 1,000 people was slightly reduced, and the speed of breakthrough was accelerated. Now, this small group still has more than 800 people, and it still maintains a relatively intact and strong combat strength. And their location, far from the Endless Blood River Plains, was only about three thousand miles away.

In fact, at a distance of three thousand miles, for these monks, it is basically close at hand, and it will not be long before they can join forces with the large army and completely change the current situation of fighting alone.

Countless monks were already shouting and fighting, while focusing their eyes and divine consciousness on this team that had fought hard for more than a day to carve out their way to life, and had borne the most powerful pressure.

Now, they have only one thought in their hearts, they must rescue these companions! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.