Part 8 Chapter 656 The Magical Water Bag

But he didn't explain anything, he just continued to command the battle, charged forward, and exhausted all means to maximize the damage to the enemy and minimize the damage to his brothers.

In Zuoqiu Yunchou's mind, a thought disappeared, and a thought arose again, and an attachment surged up in an instant.

If you are...then I will let you see that our Brother Nine Tribulations never humiliated our boss! Lived up to our boss' hopes!

If you are not, then we also want to let you know that the glory of the Nine Tribulations never ends!

No matter what, it doesn't matter who you are or whether you are that person, even if you die in the battle, we must fight for perfection and glory!

Because we are... Nine Tribulation Brothers!

Forever Nine Tribulation Brothers!

Zuoqiu Yunchou's heart was boiling with enthusiasm!

The war is still going on, going on!

And driven by Zuoqiu's full planning and planning, all the brains of the Nine Tribulations are devoting their minds to continuously adopting subtle formation changes. Although the overall formation is always a constant Nine Tribulations and Seven Stars formation, the candidates for each position are like a revolving lantern. The general irregularity is changing!

And every change can always greatly preserve the strength of the formation and kill the enemy!

In the process of changing, those people who have changed to positions where they rarely encounter enemies finally have some neutral positions, and they can have a certain amount of breathing room. The help of restoring one's own state is undoubtedly huge, and it can effectively further enhance the ability to continue fighting!

And during this period, there has never been a single mistake!

To be able to do this in such a cruel fighting atmosphere, even Chu Yang and Mo Qingwu were astonished!

The Nine Tribulations Brain Tank is indeed worthy of the Nine Tribulations Brain Tank!

While fighting, calculating, and commanding, the entire formation is always tight!

Although the eyes of each of them are already bloodshot, every decision is still clear and powerful, and it is still wonderful!

The battle was once again at a stalemate and continued until now.

This continuous battle, which has hardly been interrupted, has lasted for three days and three nights so far!

On the side of Jiujie,

There really isn't even an iota of rest and respite!

Starting from rushing out of the Purple Emperor City, the battle has covered more than ten thousand miles. And the number of demons who fell along the way, the most conservative estimate has already exceeded three million! In other words, at least 30% of the enemy's tens of millions of troops have been lost-this road almost uses the corpse of the demon as a path to rush over!

The Nine Tribulation brothers are still shouting and fighting fiercely! High spirits! No sign of burnout!

Chu Yang was also amazed!

But the one who was really happiest in this battle was not Chu Yang, Mo Qingwu, Zi Xieqing, or the Nine Tribulation Brothers. Because it was confirmed that all the "Golden Clothed Heavenly Guards" went deep into their own camp, and they would undoubtedly die. There was really a lot of comfort, but up to now, the casualties caused by the Golden Clothed Heavenly Guards have already made the leaders of the Heavenly Demons extremely horrified and heartbroken!

In fact, there is only one person who is the happiest in this battle, or it should be said that this battle has achieved one person.

That is... the soul of catastrophe!

The essence of the soul of catastrophe is already a pure energy body, and it can only grow further by absorbing the dead energy. When it comes to the existence of the level of soul of catastrophe, ordinary dead energy, whether it is quantity or quality, requires It is extremely high, and it can satisfy him wherever he is usually, but the death energy derived from the battle along the way this time is not only huge in quantity, but also extremely pure and high-quality death energy.

The self-explosive attack is to brew and condense the limit of one's own vitality, and forcibly raise it to a level that one's physical body can no longer bear, so that one can unleash a terrorist attack that exceeds one's own strength by several times. Whether the attack can cause damage to the target or not, the purity of the attack energy is extremely high.

And the Heavenly Demon army attacked the Nine Tribulations Formation one after another with nearly uninterrupted self-destruct attacks, hoping to cause effective damage, and the amount of energy released can be imagined!

Such a huge amount of high-purity energy really made the soul of catastrophe completely absorb a pleasure!

He turned into a gray mist, merged with the magic haze in the sky, and hovered in the sky gradually, absorbing as much as he wanted, infinitely.

Only once in a while when a crisis occurs somewhere, they immediately rush over to help, and immediately jump up after the silent treatment is completed, and continue to enjoy the feast. Except for Chu Yang, no one has discovered his existence at all!

The layer of demon haze that appeared due to the army of heavenly demons is definitely a layer of natural cover for the souls of the catastrophe!

Even, the soul of catastrophe felt that in front of him, the originally boundless future of cultivation unexpectedly appeared again the other shore that should not have appeared! It seems to be... living in the vast sea, but finally, I can see that there is a continent in a very, very far away place!

This is undoubtedly great news for the soul of catastrophe!

Although this is still far away, the other side that can already be glimpsed undoubtedly proves... as long as he can reach that realm, he can break through the shackles of this world and reach the level of a master like the Nine Emperors and One Empress!

For him, this is a good thing that he never dared to dream of before.

But now, although it is not within easy reach, there is finally a predictable hope!

It was indeed right to follow Chu Yang's little ancestor!

The soul of calamity was so excited that he was about to burst into tears—the main reason was that he had no tears, if there were tears, how much later would it be if he didn't shed tears now, the so-called weeping with joy was nothing more than that.

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The Golden Crown Demon has been watching this fierce battle with cold eyes from high in the sky!

It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for the sacrifices of the demons, so many soldiers died in the hands of the enemy!

Up to now, more than three million demons have lost their souls forever.

But the opponent didn't have a single downsizing, and no one was even injured!

This is simply an unbelievable thing, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is unbelievable anyway!

No matter what method one's side adopts, no matter what targeted tactics, the opponent seems to never know how to get tired, just killing, unilaterally killing!

This thing is really strange!

He admitted that these golden-clothed heavenly guards are all masters, they are all first-class super masters! Even if he goes into battle himself, he can only resist one of them at most! However, even if you use yourself as a reference, you will definitely not be able to last half a day in the face of such a high-intensity continuous battle!

Even if they have the power increase of the formation, even if their combined force has a special bonus; but... there is no reason why they can last for such a long time, right?

As long as their combat power shows no signs of weakening, they dare not rashly use their trump cards to attack!

Because the Golden Crown Heavenly Demon also understands one thing: Those people on the opposite side still have a lot of spare energy, just in case! Even, he had already prepared the medicine to deal a head-on blow to his strongest blow!

If even that attack fails, then, with the strength of these people now, breaking through to the interception point on the next level will definitely be as easy as pie!

If this large-scale joint interception operation fails in the end, I will definitely become an eternal laughing stock among the entire celestial demon group: the layers of defense lined up by the real 10 million celestial demons! Unable to stop the team of sixty-four people!

Not to mention anything else, even a mouthful of spit from a demon is enough to drown them!

At that time, even in front of the emperor, I have no choice but to take the blame and commit seppuku!

Let me add a sentence here, "Seppuku" is a very high-standard suicide method in the Tianmozu. Ordinary people are not qualified to enjoy this method of suicide. The mutant race is extremely versatile even in the way of death!

Only when the strength of these sixty people drops below 30% of the peak level, can the group of masters I prepared be able to defeat them in one fell swoop!

This is the result he just calculated!

However, if even the serial self-destruction offensive can't pose a threat, how can they reduce their combat power?

"This matter is really...very strange." A general next to him grinned, full of doubts: "How could they possibly do this? Even if the kings of our various ethnic groups came here...it would be impossible Has such a strong ability to continue fighting..."

The Golden Crown Heavenly Demon stared and said, "In your opinion? How do you explain this phenomenon?"

The general shrank his head and said, "These guys are freaks..."

The Golden Crown Heavenly Demon didn't take the blame, but was thoughtful instead.

Coincidentally at this moment, he saw that the people below were in a situation that was not harmonious and should not have appeared in the battle. Those people were actually passing a water bag gradually. Pass it to another person, and so on.

The Golden Crown Demon immediately noticed this little abnormality at this moment. In fact, such water sacs have appeared many times before, but he has never paid attention to them. He just thought that it was a very simple and common drinking water to quench his thirst, but now it seems that something is obviously wrong.

Because, after drinking this water, these guys regained all their physical strength almost instantly. No matter how tired they were before, after drinking one or two sips of water, they immediately became more energetic and full of vitality!

What's more, the Golden Crown Demon noticed that one of the figures who looked like a scholar had already turned pale, which was a symptom of being so tired that he was about to collapse, but after drinking two sips of water, the pupils of his insignificant figure turned pale. Immediately, she exuded a divine light, and her face was a little rosy, and the previous paleness was gone.

Just resting for a while under the protection of his comrades-in-arms, he regained his vigor and vigor again!

"Water bag?" The Golden Crown Demon was thoughtful.

Suddenly he shouted loudly: "Attention the whole army, grab that water bag from me no matter the cost! I want to know what mystery is in it!"

... (to be continued...)