Chapter 278 Attack and Defense

Haotian League's counterattack has been prepared. Ji Yan sent people to investigate the location of Wanmo Ridge, and now there is a clue.

After half a day of rest, we will start the action.

Originally, he was a little unsure. Although Lu Ye and Jujia joined, Wanmo Ridge still had a slight advantage in numbers. Who would suffer in a real fight?

But now he knows that Lu Ye has more than 30 spirits under his command, and there are five special spirits. The difference in numbers between the two sides has been eliminated.

And even if these spirits are lost, they can be replenished, which is wonderful.

This means that as long as Lu Ye is not killed, there will be a constant supply of manpower. Even if they lose this time, it doesn't matter. There will be a chance next time. In this way, the enemy's strength will be worn down bit by bit, and there will always be a moment when Wanmo Ridge will not be able to bear it.

Originally, Gu Canyang was taken to the dungeon by the Xianyuan Guards, and the Shenyin Palace was leaderless. With Zhaori Mountain and Fenghuayuan joining forces, Ji Yan was already prepared to sacrifice his life for the cause. Who knew that the situation would slowly develop into this? It can be said to be an unexpected surprise.

It can be imagined that after this incident, his status in the sect will definitely be greatly improved, and various rewards are inevitable.

The only thing that made him feel sorry was Gu Canyang. He didn't know how Senior Brother Gu was doing in the dungeon.

The news of the counterattack on Wanmo Ridge half a day later had been passed on. Those scattered cultivators were calling friends and gathering the scattered cultivators who had not gathered before.

The number of people increased by about 30. Although there must be some scattered cultivators hiding somewhere, since they didn't show up, there was nothing they could do.

Those scattered cultivators probably felt that the Shenyin Palace was not a match, so they wanted to protect themselves.

While scattered cultivators were gathering here, Wanmo Ridge must also be gathering, and the number of people who could be gathered should be more. After all, in the minds of those scattered cultivators, Wanmo Ridge had the advantage. I don't know how they will feel after the next battle.

Lu Ye found a place to meditate and recover while cracking the lock of the storage bag. Amber also needed to recover. The minions consumed too much power. It seemed to have lost weight in the past few days, which made Yiyi feel very distressed.

The giant armor who was carefully treated came to Lu Ye, sat beside him with his bare chest, and said nothing.

Lu Ye turned his head and looked at him, raising his eyebrows.

After the previous battles, the giant armor was covered with scars, and many wounds were bloody and rolled up, which looked extremely scary, but now those injuries are almost invisible.

The injury cannot be recovered so quickly by medical treatment alone. This guy's own recovery ability is a bit outrageous.

He took out a large piece of beast meat from the storage bag and handed it over. The giant armor took it and ate it in big mouthfuls.

An hour later, Lu Ye cracked all the locks on the storage bags, took out the useful things inside, picked out some things, put them into a storage bag, and handed it to Ju Jia: "This is for you."

This fool followed Sima Yang without even a storage bag, and I don't know how he has been living these years.

When Lu Ye was chatting with the eighth-level soldier cultivator before, he talked about Ju Jia and learned some information.

Many people knew that Sima Yang used Ju Jia as a cash cow, so the nearby cultivators, whether they were from casual cultivators or disciples of sects, had a bad impression of Sima Yang. Bullying an honest person like this is indeed a bit unscrupulous.

Some people also persuaded Ju Jia privately, but Ju Jia never paid attention and followed Sima Yang as usual. It seemed that for him, as long as he had a bite to eat in this world, he would be fine, and he had no other requests.

Faced with such a foolish Ju Jia, those casual cultivators who sympathized with him had no way to deal with him.

It is said that Ju Jia is not from Jiuzhou. He was born in the battlefield of Lingxi. He was able to embark on the path of cultivation because of Sima Yang's teaching. In his early years, Sima Yang, who was only at the second or third level of Lingxi, met Ju Jia in a wilderness. Seeing that he was gifted, he taught him some cultivation techniques, so he has been loyal to Sima Yang for all these years and never left him.

Holding the storage bag, Ju Jia was obviously stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye patted his waist.

Ju Jia grinned, revealing a big white tooth, and then he tied the storage bag around his waist like Lu Ye.

"There is a defensive spiritual weapon in it, you can refine it and use it!" Lu Ye reminded him.

Ju Jia's physique is indeed incredibly strong. An ordinary ninth-level physical cultivator can be killed without much effort with Lu Ye's current strength. That Fenghuayuan Qiao Yun is already a leader among the ninth-level physical cultivators. Lu Ye spent some effort to kill her.

Compared with Jujia, Qiaoyun is a bit of a dwarf.

Lu Ye suspected that Jujia might have some special physique.

But no matter how strong the physique is, it will be injured. Jujia had a lot of injuries before. If there is a defensive spiritual weapon, it will be easier to resist the siege.

Half a day passed in a flash.

With Ji Yan's order, more than a hundred monks turned into more than ten teams and took action.

On the houses and streets, figures jumped and passed through, silently approaching the gathering place of the monks of Wanmo Ridge.

An hour later, they arrived at the destination.

At the same time, the monks of Wanmo Ridge who were in charge of vigilance found the traces of the Haotian League and quickly gave the alarm.

It's not that the Haotian League was not hidden perfectly, but it was mainly because more than a hundred people acted together, which was really difficult to hide.

After an incense stick, the two sides fought in the air, and the light of the magic and the flying weapon collided in the air, sending out fierce spiritual power fluctuations.

Each ghost cultivator quietly concealed his body and sneaked into the opponent's camp, looking for a suitable target to attack and kill.

From time to time, there were short screams that stopped abruptly.

Ji Yan, who was watching the situation, quietly wiped a cold sweat. Before, his side summoned 30 more independent cultivators. He thought that he could make up for the difference in numbers with the enemy, but after the real fight, he found that there were more people in Wanmo Ridge.

If it weren't for the dozens of spirits under Lu Ye, this battle would be really difficult to fight.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he turned his head to look at Lu Ye, and saw the spirits showing their power, and his heart was relieved.

From the information obtained from the eighth-level soldier cultivator, he now knew that it was not Lu Ye himself who could drive the spirits, but the beast pet he brought with him.

These spirits are definitely a helper that can influence the battle situation, so Ji Yan attaches great importance to them. Before the war, he had already allocated a group of people. He didn't do anything else, just to protect Lu Ye and his beast pet.

At this moment, in addition to Giant Armor, three burly physical cultivators stood in front of Lu Ye and Amber, and five magic cultivators stood behind them, constantly casting spells to intercept the attacks from the opposite side. Moreover, Lu Ye and Giant Armor were not just standing there, they were also resisting the magic and weapons from the opposite side.

Because Chu Qing's group was there, Lu Ye had instructed Giant Armor before the battle not to act rashly, even if there were enemies approaching, not to attack, so as not to fall into any trap. If Chu Qing calculated, it would not be worth it to die on the spot.

The tragic situation of the dozen people who accidentally injured Giant Armor before was still vivid in my mind.

On the entire battlefield, Lu Ye's side made the most noise. The immortal guards kept throwing out soul-binding chains, and the five special spirits had their own strengths. The pipa girl played the pipa while crying, Liu Sanbao killed the enemy with his own weapon, and the scholar held a foot-long brush and wrote articles in the air with his own spiritual power. Every time he wrote a word, the font would shine and fall into the Wanmo Ridge camp. The blind fortuneteller kept throwing the ancient coins he used for fortune-telling. He was not seen killing the enemy, but every time his ancient coins were arranged in a straight line, there would always be an unlucky guy screaming on the Wanmo Ridge side.

Only the butcher held his boning knife, stood quietly aside, and kept guarding Amber.

According to the feedback from Amber, this butcher should be a soldier, so he can't play a role in such a battle for the time being.

However, if he can defeat the enemy's defense line and fight in close combat, the butcher's spring will come.

Such an offensive and defensive battle was not dangerous, because no matter whether it was magic or weapon control, there was a traceable track. As long as the eyesight was good enough and the reaction was fast enough, there was always room to dodge.

This was also the reason why the Haotian League was able to hold on under the attack of Wanmo Ridge.

But it was different with Lu Ye and a large group of minions joining in. The interference of the Pipa Girl on the enemy's mind was too fatal, and coupled with the soul-binding lock of the Immortal Yuanwei, a slight negligence in the melee would be life-threatening.

Half an hour after the start of the war, the number of cultivators who died on the side of Wanmo Ridge exceeded 40, and the morale was low.

Although the Haotian League suffered losses, the casualties were less than 30% of those of Wanmo Ridge. The gap in numbers was completely eliminated, and the Haotian League became more and more courageous.

After another half an hour, the defense line of Wanmo Ridge was completely defeated, and they retreated and fled.

Ji Yan did not order a pursuit, but asked people to repair on the spot and clean up the battlefield at the same time.

The reason why they didn't pursue the victory was that everyone was exhausted after the battle, and they were also afraid that the people in Wanmo Ridge would be desperate.

Now the situation is very favorable to their side. As long as they keep stable and slowly expand their advantage, it will be fine.

The monks were resting. Lu Ye threw a few elixirs into his mouth, fed some elixirs to Amber, and then let it absorb the blood and energy in the scales to make it recover as soon as possible.

Half a day later, most people had recovered.

Lu Ye opened his eyes and saw the giant armor staring at him.

"?" Lu Ye was puzzled.

"Revenge!" The giant armor said concisely.

Lu Ye understood what he meant, and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said, "I'll arrange it."

The giant armor clearly wanted to take revenge himself, but he also knew that with the restraint of the red skirt woman, he couldn't kill the people in Fenghuayuan at all, so if he wanted to take revenge himself, he had to remove the restraint of the red skirt woman.

After a while, the Haotian League monks who had finished their repairs, led by Shenyin Palace, continued to move forward.

Lu Ye found Ji Yan and said a few words to him, and Ji Yan nodded.

Although Xianyuan City is large, it is still difficult to hide the scale of nearly a hundred people. What's more, when Wanmo Ridge retreated before, Ji Yan had already asked his ghost cultivators to follow and investigate the enemy's movements, so Ji Yan knew exactly where Wanmo Ridge was now.