Chapter 3500 Want to Talk to Me?
Xilong Camp, the central hall!
In the central hall at this moment, there were more than a dozen people sitting or standing up, down, left, and right. They were experts from the eight camps around the Xilong camp.
Except for the Gantu Camp and Mingliang Camp that were completely annihilated, all the rulers of the eight surrounding camps including the Xilong Camp were present, and the hall was filled with solemnity.
It's just that Zhang You, the strong man of the Spirit Blood camp above a certain seat, looked at the three people somewhere, with a hint of hidden resentment in his eyes. The loss he suffered today was unprecedented.
However, the current Zhang You doesn't have the courage to go back to this place. This is not because this is the home field of the Xilong camp, but because there is someone there who he can't afford to provoke.
The one sitting at the top was naturally the new ruler of the Xilong camp, Li Muling, the genius of the Lieyang Temple, and no one raised any objections to him sitting in this position.
Under Li Muling, the Luna Palace genius Han Luoying who came from the Bashan Camp was on the right, while the Oasis Camp, which was originally at the bottom, changed suddenly and sat on the third place.
Many people's gazes were all vaguely glanced at the rough-clothed young man sitting in the chair.
Since only one seat was arranged in each camp, even the stunning black-clothed woman could only stand behind the rough-clothed youth.
From this, everyone can be more certain that Xianyu's turnaround in the oasis camp is definitely not because of Song He, the seventh-rank immortal, but because of this star that came out of nowhere.
Next, Fan Yuan and the others in Mulan City sat in turn, but they didn't pay too much attention. Everyone felt a little emotional in their hearts, secretly thinking that it was the first time in history that they gathered so neatly together?
If it wasn't for Li Muling from the Lieyang Palace to unite with everyone, and because of the previous sneak attack by the foreign spirits, which caused heavy losses to the human side, I'm afraid they would not have paid so much attention to it.
"Everyone, Mr. Li is the host, so you are welcome!"
Seeing that everyone in the field gradually quieted down, Li Muling, who was sitting at the top, cupped his fists, as if explaining the reason why he was sitting at the top, and it also made everyone feel good about him.
Although these cultivators have been fighting with foreign spirits in this battle spirit all year round, they are not deaf to what is going on outside the window. There are also news and transactions in the battle spirit city. For a small amount of fairy crystals, you can buy a lot of them. information.
In their impression, among these geniuses from the three top powers, which one is not a proud generation with nostrils growing to the top of the head, and how can they be as humble as Li Muling in front of them?
Yun Xiao also has to be convinced about this, although he knows that Li Muling must have other plans, but at least so far, the three top-level geniuses he has seen, apart from Shen Xingmou, this one in front of him is undoubtedly is the most personable.
Firstly, Yun Xiao didn't want to reveal his identity, but secondly, he also wanted to see what kind of heart this Li Muling had. If he was really a genius who devoted himself to dealing with alien spirits, then he wouldn't beat everyone in Lieyang Palace to death with a single stick. .
At least so far, Li Muling has kept thinking about the overall situation of dealing with the foreign spirits. He was refuted by the outside world before, but he did not become angry because of this, and won the favor of many people.
"Hey, don't be fooled by this guy's appearance!"
Just as Yun Xiao was thinking, a faint voice suddenly entered his ears. He didn't need to look to know that it was from Mu Yin beside him, and there was a trace of soul power in it.
"Oh? Are you familiar with Li Muling from Lieyang Palace?"
Yun Xiao kept his composure, and asked the same question through soul voice transmission, and then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a smile on the face of the woman in black beside him.
"You want to trick me? Think too much?"
Mu Yin's mind was also spinning very fast, and she didn't let Yun Xiao grasp it at all, but from what she said earlier, Yun Xiao also had some thoughts. Li Muling is definitely not what he seems on the surface. Such humans and animals are harmless.
"Master Tomb Age, just speak up if you have anything to say, the foreign spirits are so rampant, you have to give them some color!"
A rough seventh-rank immortal uttered directly. It seemed that he already knew some news, and he had always been jealous, especially towards the foreign spirits.
"Before we get down to business, there may be some news that some people don't know very well, so let me talk about it here first!"
Li Muling nodded to the rough man, and then glanced at Zhang You in the Spirit Blood camp, making everyone focus on him.
"In the night three days ago, five camps in Xilong, Bashan, Gantu, Mingliang, and Oasis were attacked by strange spirits. Two of the camps were completely annihilated, and no one survived!"
Immediately afterwards, the words that came out of Li Muling's mouth made some people's faces change drastically. It seems that although they heard some rumors before, they didn't get all of them. It was only at this moment that they heard the bad news.
"Among them, the Xilong and Bashan camps, because Li and Ms. Luo Ying arrived in time, they survived the disaster with little loss. As for the Oasis camp, I have to thank Brother Xingchen!"
Li Muling first nodded towards Han Luoying from the Moon God Palace, and then turned his gaze to the rough-clothed young man on the other side. As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.
"According to the information obtained by Li, at that time, Brother Xingchen killed the strange spirit giant tower of the eighth-rank immortal with one move. His youthful demeanor is fascinating!"
Li Muling's words were not surprising, but when he said these words, Zhang You in the Spirit Blood Camp couldn't help but look ashamed, and at the same time, there was a touch of extreme regret in his eyes, and various emotions.
Many people in the hall are not too unfamiliar with the name of Juque, but it is a famous strong spirit in this area.
It's just that they were a little confused. When did Juque, which originally only had seventh-rank immortals, break through to eighth-rank immortals?
But it was impossible for them to doubt Li Muling's words. If Xin Dao's camp was suddenly attacked, and the other party had hidden the strength of the first level, I am afraid that the end would be the same as that of the Gantu and Mingliang camps.
No matter how confident Zhang You was, he would never think that his combat power was comparable to that of a spirit of the same level.
And what Li Muling said was that Ju Que, the eighth-rank immortal lord's foreign spirit powerhouse, couldn't even hold on to a move in the hands of the rough-clothed youth Xingchen.
What's more, there is an extremely powerful woman in black, Mu Yin, on the other side. From this point of view, the oasis camp may even be a bit stronger than the overall strength of the Bashan camp.
Many people cast envious glances at Song He. Of course, there was also some hidden jealousy in it. After all, not everyone was as generous as Song He and Fan Yuan.
"Hehe, First Young Master Li praised you absurdly. Didn't the eighth-rank immortal spirit who invaded the Xilong camp be killed by your blow?"
Yun Xiao's heart shuddered, but his face remained calm, and even a smile appeared, no matter what this guy's intentions are, I just care about his ways and apply to him.
"It's just a fluke!"
Li Muling waved his hand, not to continue this topic, and the next moment, he restrained the smile on his face and became solemn and solemn, which also made the atmosphere in the hall a little more dignified.
"Foreign spirits are rampant, and they regard our human race as weak and deceitful, and now they are attacking the hinterland of our Zhan Lingyuan human beings. Let's talk about it, should we retreat again and again, or fight back?"
After pondering for a moment, Li Muling's deep voice filled with anger suddenly sounded out. These words made everyone's blood boil, and there was a kind of aggrieved feeling of the same hatred, and they already had the answer in their hearts.
"His grandma, if he retreats again, won't he retreat to Zhanling City?"
It was the rough-and-tumble Seventh Grade Immortal Venerable who spoke first, and while speaking, he stood up directly, with an undisguised anger on his face.
Although what this person said was a bit exaggerated, many people nodded slightly.
As Li Muling said, the human side has been in a weak position all these years, and after retreating and retreating, the territory east of the Zhanling River has become smaller and smaller.
You must know that at the beginning of the melee in Zhan Lingyuan, the humans and the foreign spirits were bounded by Zhan Linghe, and the two sides fought against each other, and the stalemate has been stalemate for thousands of years.
However, the current situation is extremely bad for the human side.
The foreign spirits have already attacked the Zhanling River, forcibly occupying the territory that originally belonged to humans, and it has become more and more severe, suppressing the humans until they can't breathe.
Originally thought that this area was the hinterland of human beings, and the foreign spirits did not attack so quickly, but the night attack three days ago woke up all the human cultivators.
No one wants to be the next Camp Gantu or Mingliang Camp, and no one wants to let the blood flow in the camp when the strange spirit suddenly killed while he is resting in the camp.
Of course, there is still a way to go, and that is to continue to retreat in the direction of Zhanling City.
But the foreign spirits are pressing on every step. Once the defense line of Zhan Lingyuan is lost, how can Zhanling City alone resist the army of foreign spirits driving straight in?
It's not that human cultivators are bloodless, it's just that the fighting power of the foreign spirits is too strong, and the number is not much worse than that of humans, especially after the absence of the natural moat of Zhan Linghe, the humans are even more retreating.
In fact, all the human cultivators in Zhanlingyuan have a worry deep in their hearts, that is, if this situation continues, the area east of Zhanling River will one day become a place where ghosts ravage.
At that time, human beings will only have the Battle Spirit City to defend. Once the spirits are allowed to break through the Battle Spirit City, the entire human territory may suffer unspeakably under the ravages of the spirits.
Even if there are stronger human powerhouses, but on the side of the foreign spirits, there are not only powerhouses below the third-rank God Emperor. No one will think that it is a good thing to fight in the hinterland of human beings.
For a while, there was a bit of silence in the hall, perhaps because they had always thought that the foreign spirits were powerful, or maybe they guessed what Li Muling wanted to do, but in an instant, they couldn't make that decision.