More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and today is the time for the first battle; for the common people to fight alone, Lin Qing and the others did not publicize it, but kept it very secret, after all, there may not be no spies of the demon path in the righteous path, although the common people's cultivation is not very good, but the identity is there, killing the elders of the Shushan faction, this is definitely a morale blow to the righteous path, and it is definitely much stronger than the defeat in the invitation battle.

Standing in the sea of monks, the common people did not attract attention at all, and thousands of monks stood without a single noise, so quiet that they could hear the sound of a needle.

"Rush, ......" Finally, the military division on the city wall issued an order and waved the flag.

"Rush, ......", "Kill, ............

All kinds of slogans broke out in an instant, and all the monks instantly surged with mana, rushing directly to the outside; now is a big war, and if you are not careful, you may die, so for mana, everyone will not save until the battlefield to use it.

The mana of many monks was released, and the entire space trembled slightly, and only then did the common people realize a sentence, that is, there is great power in numbers.

Rushed out with these people, and the people in the demon path were in close contact, because the common people were only at the peak of the hall, so it was not noticeable, and it was only the flowering period that shot at him, because the monks of the avenue stage did not want to waste their blows on a stage of ascending the hall.

That is, under the mentality of the monks of the Great Dao Period, the common people killed smoothly, and in less than an hour, they killed dozens of people, and these people, one out of ten are all monks in the flowering period; don't underestimate the record of only killing dozens of people, under the premise that there are wolves in front of them and tigers in front of them, and there are enemies on the left and right, it is already commendable to be able to do this, after all, Cangsheng is now cultivating, and in this war, it is not high.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, and many monks were red-eyed, and some 'old opponents' fought to the death, because the common people were 'newcomers', so they could only harvest those wandering stragglers.

......The voice of the herald sounded again, and the common people found that this voice actually had the effect of calming the mind, and the monks who had killed the red-eyed monks slowly regained their clarity, and then retreated and glared at each other, and finally retreated with the large army.

After retreating, all the monks were anxious to stay under the city wall and accept the statistics, after all, the current data will show whether the battle is won or lost, and after the common people retreated, they did not care about this, but walked directly to their own house.

Back in the room, Cangsheng threw himself on the bed tiredly, and the battle for a day and a night benefited Cangsheng a lot, which was not a lot of combat experience, but a sense of battle, a mysterious thing.

"Big pervert, are you okay?" As soon as he lay down, Lin Qing's voice came, followed by the sound of the door being knocked open.

"I'm fine. Lying on the bed, Cangsheng spoke weakly, a day and a night of high nervous tension, except for excessive mental consumption, Cangsheng did not consume anything.

"Is it really okay?" Lin Qing walked to the side of the bed and said with a look of disbelief: "Don't lie to me, Sister Mengqin and I have seen that you have been hit by others many times." As he spoke, he rubbed his teeth and claws around Cangsheng's body, trying to find the injury.

"Uh......" was touched by Lin Qing, and Cangsheng could only accept it calmly, after all, now that the two are husband and wife, touching and touching is nothing.

After half an hour of tossing, Lin Qing finally came to the conclusion that the big pervert was really fine; for this result, Mengqin was relieved, while Cangsheng was helpless.

Since it was okay, Lin Qing pulled Mengqin and ran out, she knew that the current Cangsheng was very tired and needed to rest.

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, during which Cangsheng has participated in two or three times, but because of his outstanding achievements in each battle, Cangsheng is also a little famous;

Today, Cangsheng participated in the war as always, but this time, he was very uneasy in his heart, and a feeling of danger spread in the bottom of his heart, and this feeling was silent.

Today's war is not to rush directly, but to fight by inviting the battle, and the monks on both sides are lined up, dozens of feet apart.

Both of them were monks from the late stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, and then they started fighting, for this level of battle, Cangsheng was not interested after watching it again, because in Cangsheng's eyes, this kind of clumsy spell was indeed hurting his eyes.

The two of them killed in the dark, and the monks on both sides also continued to cheer, but the cheers of the righteous path slowly decreased, and it was obvious that up to now, the monk of the righteous path was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Drink ......" the monk on the other side shouted, and with a sword split the righteous monk in half, and then crossed his legs on the spot to breathe.

"Kill, ......", "Rush, ......"

The invitation battle is over, and the following is the melee, the monks on both sides continue to fight, and the number of deaths is increasing, and Cangsheng found that there are many more monks in the Great Dao period in the Demon Dao team this time, and at the same time, he knows in his heart that the Demon Dao wants to kill himself with the tactics of the sea of people.

But will he let them get their way? With these rough spells, trying to kill himself is tantamount to a fool's dream, pretending not to know anything at the moment, waiting to be surrounded by a dozen Great Dao Stage monks.

"It's not good...... On the city wall, Mengqin snorted softly when she saw this scene, and Lin Qing's fist was also clenched tightly, and sweat oozed from her palms.

"Hahaha...... Boy, I have to say you're guts. Seeing that Cangsheng was surrounded by himself and others, and he was still calm, a demon monk couldn't help but laugh.

"Really?" Cang Sheng sneered and looked at a few people: "It seems that you are very confident?"

"What? Can you still grow wings and escape? hehe...... But even if you have wings, you can't escape. ......" The monk sneered and gave the order to attack.

No one answered, but their actions had completely replaced the answers; more than a dozen Great Dao Stage monks were surrounded, not to mention the ascending stage, even if it was a Yuan Shen Stage monk, it was enough to drink a pot; but the common people stood in place without fear, looking at these dozen Great Dao Stage monks coldly.

"......Boom" More than a dozen Great Dao Stage monks joined forces to strike, directly hitting the position where Cangsheng was standing, and suddenly the dust was all over the sky, making it impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

The leader smiled contemptuously: "I thought it was strong, but it was just a straw bale, hum...... Uh, it's not good......" As if he sensed something, his body flashed directly, appearing a few feet away, and where he was just standing, there was a face of slight regret.

"Hehe......" looked at the leading monk with a sneer, and Cangsheng said: "It seems that you are lucky, and your sense of battle is not weak, but unfortunately, you are destined to lose." After saying that, Cangsheng turned around and rushed towards the crowd of scuffles.

"Bastard. Seeing Cangsheng's movements, the leader muttered a secret curse, and then ordered the Dao Stage monk who was already slightly sluggish: "What are you waiting for?

Cangsheng is not a fool, any of these people, he can be fearless, but a dozen combined, if you resist hard, it will be a fool; so now he uses the tactics of blocking people to scurry left and right in the crowd, so that more than a dozen Great Dao period monks are helpless, after all, there are demons in the crowd, in case of hurting his own people, it will be more than worth the loss.

After a while, there was a strange scene on the field, more than a dozen Great Dao Stage monks chased a Ascending Stage monk together, and these Great Dao Period monks, while pursuing, were killed by the Ascending Stage Monk from time to time.

"Hmph......" On the wall of the Demon Dao, Mei Ji looked at the common people with an angry face, the supreme commander of the righteous path is now a sharp blade, and the unscrupulous of the demon path is her, the last time Lin Qing offended her, she still remembers it vividly.

"Meiki, let me deal with him. Seeing that Mei Ji was angry, a monk of the Yuan Shen Stage took the initiative to ask for help.

"You?" said Mei Ji with some embarrassment, "But you are already in the primordial stage?"

"Don't worry. This master of the Yuan Shen Stage said: "As long as I cover up my breath, not many people will be able to find out, although I only use the cultivation of the Great Dao Period, but my control mana is the Yuan Shen Period, if you want to kill this person, it will not be too difficult." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Mei Ji pondered, glanced at the common people on the field, and looked at the few Dao Stage monks who had left, Mei Ji smiled charmingly at the monk and said, "Okay, finally the slave family didn't hurt you in vain last night, if you do it well, the slave family will wait for you tonight." ”

"Hmm. Hearing Mei Ji's words, the monk felt that his bones were crispy, and said with a lewd smile: "Then you will wait for me to come back in bed, right......?" he said, shaking his body and jumping directly under the city wall.