Eight Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty-Eight Tragic

In the battlefield, the killing intent was overwhelming.

The practitioners of Gusha Mountain, who had been frustrated for a long time, had completely killed themselves.

In their eyes, the practitioners of the Black Evil Land were just lambs to be slaughtered, and they wished they could kill them all.

Countless practitioners of Gusha Mountain killed each other like crazy under the stimulation of hatred.

They almost forgot their original purpose and only wanted to kill this group of hateful practitioners of the Black Evil Land.

Ye Yunlan, who was in the fourth realm of the True God, joined the battlefield again, and stirred this killing intent to the peak, so that all the practitioners of the Black Evil Land did not dare to fight back for a while, and they were all terrified.

The terrified practitioners of the Black Evil Land wanted to flee frantically, but they had already been targeted by the practitioners of Gusha Mountain. How could they have a chance to escape?

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent roar, accompanied by the tragic screams, made the battlefield look even more tragic.

But in fact, at this time, the situation is completely that the cultivators of Gusha Mountain have occupied the ultimate upper hand.

"Haha, our cultivators of Gusha Mountain are still more powerful!" Feng Youqin said with a look of ease and pride on his face.

"Of course! These cultivators in the Black Evil Land are just a bunch of garbage. How can they compare with the cultivators of Gusha Mountain!" Chi Qiu laughed.

"I like this." Feng Youqin gave Chi Qiu a "you are very good" expression, and said as if he admired Chi Qiu, "It's worthy of being with Tang Yu. This knowledge is really extraordinary."

Chi Qiu raised his eyebrows, and his originally happy smile suddenly became embarrassed, muttering: "What do you mean by worthy of being with Tang Yu? If I am not with Brother Tang, I don't have such knowledge? Anyone who is not a fool knows that the cultivators of Gusha Mountain have the upper hand!"

Feng Youqin couldn't help laughing when he heard Chi Qiu's words.

"Chi Qiu! Stop complaining. Don't you see what kind of relationship Elder Feng has with our master? If it weren't for our master, do you think Elder Feng would praise you?"

Xia Tangming laughed teasingly, and with a strong teasing look in his eyes, he looked at Feng Youqin next to him.

When Feng Youqin heard this, her face turned red in an instant. She knew what Xia Tangming meant, and she stamped her feet in anger and snorted, "Xia Tangming, do you plan to let me complain after your master wakes up?"

"No, no, I know I was wrong, please don't blame me, Elder Feng." Xia Tangming apologized quickly, but it was a pity that his smile was full of teasing.

Feng Youqin became even more shy, and didn't know what to say for a while. She could only glare at Xia Tangming coldly, and then turned her head to the side very proudly, showing an expression that she didn't want to pay attention to Xia Tangming anymore.

"Haha!"

Everyone laughed.

Because the situation on the battlefield was completely biased towards Gusha Mountain, Feng Youqin and others naturally relaxed their hearts, so they did not take the practitioners from the Black Evil Land seriously at all, and naturally seemed very relaxed.

However, they forgot that the practitioners from the Black Evil Land here were only a small part of the practitioners who came to Gusha Mountain this time. There were more practitioners from the Black Evil Land who chased the practitioners from Gusha Mountain who fled in other directions.

They did not have Tang Yu's help, nor did they have the formation of Shanhuo City to defend. Naturally, they did not know that the extreme yang energy could dissolve the black energy used by the practitioners from the Black Evil Land. At this time, their situation was quite critical.

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"Deputy City Lord, what should we do now? Everyone is really a little overwhelmed. If this goes on, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for even three days, and we will be killed by those bastards behind us." A middle-aged old man said to a beautiful woman who was completely gloomy at the moment.

"Old Liu, how many people do we have now?" The beautiful woman asked with a cold face.

In fact, the beautiful woman herself knew very well how many people were following behind her.

If Tang Yu were here, he would definitely find out that this woman was none other than Yue Chengying, the deputy city lord of Xuehua City.

The person called Lao Liu by the beautiful woman was of course Elder Liuhe of Xuehua City.

"Deputy city lord, there are less than 20,000 people." Elder Liuhe was very clear about this number and said helplessly.

"Only 20,000 people?" Yue Chengying sighed and said, "How many of them are practitioners from our Xuehua City?"

"Only 8,000, and 2,000 of our people have died tragically!" Elder Liuhe said with great heartache.

"Two thousand people!"

Yue Chengying's fair little hands were clenched together in an instant, and her face flashed with extremely strong hatred. That beautiful face also became extremely terrifying for a while, and her extremely cold eyes made people feel terrified and afraid of being scared to death.

"Who are the others?"

After Yue Chengying was angry, she loosened her little fist helplessly, because she knew that in this situation, even if she was angry, there was no way.

"They are basically human cultivators from other cities. After all, the human cultivators from Xuehua City are all together, and they can also be relied upon by those people." Liuhe said.

"How many beasts are chasing us?"

"About 30,000 or 50,000!"

"Fight with them!"

Yue Chengying said directly, with a chill in her eyes.

"No! Deputy City Lord, with our strength, there is no possibility of fighting them head-on. If we really fight them head-on, there is only one result, we are destined to be annihilated by them." Elder Liuhe said in great fear.

"Since we are destined not to survive, why not take advantage of the remaining ability to fight and fight with them head-on, maybe there is still a chance." Yue Chengying said.

"But..."

Liuhe was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute Yue Chengying's words. He also knew that Yue Chengying said the only solution now.

Even if they continue to run away, they can only be eaten up by the beasts behind them bit by bit.

Not to mention those who they don't know, the 10,000 practitioners from Xuehua City they brought with them are definitely the mainstay of their Xuehua City. But this is a loss of 2,000 people, which makes Elder Liuhe feel distressed.

It can be said that the practitioners from the Black Evil Land suddenly invaded Gusha Mountain. The Tianmei Clan and Xuehua City, who did not flee to Shanhuo City, definitely suffered the greatest losses.

After all, they pulled the fighting power of the pillars of their own city and clan over here, with the purpose of solving the practitioners from the Black Evil Land in one go.

Other cities and races, even if they knew that a small world was opened here, could not bring all the top fighting power of the entire clan here. They just came here in scattered pieces without any plan, and the losses were not particularly large.

But who would have thought that the practitioners from the Black Evil Land were so weird, and the black energy they released made them completely powerless to resist.

If they hadn't run fast enough, they would have been solved by these people long ago.

It is impossible to say that Yuecheng Ying has no resentment towards Tang Yu and others. It's just that at this time, she didn't have much time and energy to resent Tang Yu. She only thought about how to solve the group of beasts behind her and lead more of her own people back to Xuehua City alive.

I have to say that Yuecheng Ying, as a deputy city lord, treats the practitioners in his city very well. If it were someone else, they would have probably found a way to escape long ago.