Chapter 3687 A Plan Doomed to Fail?
Zhan Lingyuan, District 18!
Today's 18th District has almost been smashed to pieces. The number of cultivators who died in this battle is almost the most in history. This is an unprecedented melee.
Even Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, and Tartarya, who is in power over the Foreign Spirit, never thought that the war would reach such a point.
The two sides mobilized superior forces from various districts, and continued to fight wits and bravery to form troops. More and more strong men were invested, and the casualties became more and more heavy, which made the two strong men feel terrified.
Relatively speaking, the foreign spirit side still has the overall advantage. If Nie Ying hadn't racked his brains and made some magical adjustments in some details from time to time, the human side might have suffered even more heavy losses.
In terms of battle damage alone, the ghosts and humans are almost one to two, that is to say, two people died on the human side, and one died on the ghost side, but even so, that Master Bitter Buckwheat was not happy at all. .
Those human cultivators in District 18, Bitter Buckwheat had no idea why Nie Ying worked so hard. Could it be that he really had the heart to give up all of this family wealth?
Of course, Tartary Buckwheat doesn't mind exterminating all these humans, but he must be extremely unwilling to let him exchange so many strong spirit clansmen. Those are the confidence for his future rise.
After so many years of running Zhan Lingyuan, Tartary Buckwheat has already cultivated a large number of direct descendants of his own. Many strong spirit clansmen in Zhan Lingyuan obeyed his orders and never dared to disobey them in the slightest.
Even though Tartary Buckwheat is only at the peak of the third-rank God Emperor, he is extremely ambitious, which is very different from those spirits who only know how to improve their strength in Zhanlingyuan.
If Zhan Lingyuan is also regarded as a side of power, then Tartary Buckwheat is undoubtedly the master of this side. Once Zhan Ling City is breached in the future and invades the hinterland of mankind, then he will be the overlord of one side.
But now, watching those strong spirit clansmen that he had cultivated with great difficulty fall one by one, Bitter Buckwheat's heart was dripping with blood, and Nie Ying's gaze in the sky far ahead looked extremely gloomy.
"Nie Ying, if you continue to fight like this, do you think you can still defend Zhanling City?"
On the surface, Tartary Buckwheat would not show his thoughts easily, but when he heard him speak in a deep voice, there was a hidden threat in his tone.
Nie Ying's mood is naturally not too good. After all, the battle damage on the human side is more serious. The second-rank god emperors in several districts were killed by strange spirits. It is countless.
Nie Ying didn't respond to Tartary Buckwheat's ridicule, because he knew it was meaningless and would only attract more ridicule from the other party. His eyes subconsciously turned to the western sky.
"What? It's already this time, and you're still hoping that someone can rescue Ke Bing and the others?"
Tartary buckwheat naturally knows the situation in the 18th district of Zhanlingyuan very well, so he can see at a glance what Nie Ying is looking at and what he is looking forward to, so he can't help but sneer.
"If I'm not wrong, the guy who went to Ghost Leap Valley to save people this time should be the kid named Xingchen?"
Tartary buckwheat didn't expect the other party to say a few more words to him. Seeing that he asked this question on his own, he guessed the truth, which made Nie Ying's face more and more ugly.
"Nie Ying, at this point, I'm not afraid to tell you that outside Ghost Leap Valley, I have arranged four strong men who are third-rank God Emperors. Do you think that kid Xingchen can still succeed?"
Tartary buckwheat would not let go of any chance to hit Nie Ying, and when he heard the words "four third-rank god emperors" in his mouth, Nie Ying's heart couldn't help beating wildly.
"Qi Buyun, you should be familiar with it. Besides him, the third-rank God Emperor, as the Lord of Zhanling City, you should have heard of the names of Longwu and Huangyu, right?"
Tartary buckwheat enjoyed the other party's face very much, and he was still talking there, which made Nie Ying's face change again and again, because he was indeed familiar with all the strong spirit clans he mentioned.
Among them, Qi Buyun is of great significance to Zhanling City, he is a strong man who has served as the lord of the mission hall of the city lord's mansion of Zhanling City for nearly ten years.
It's just that when Qi Buyun was revealed by Yun Xiao, he was only a second-rank god emperor. He didn't expect that he had broken through to a third-rank god emperor after only a few months.
If it was just Qi Buyun guarding Guiyue Valley, then Nie Ying probably wouldn't be worried at all. After all, he knew that Yun Xiao had broken through to the second-rank God Emperor, and he was accompanied by a third-rank God Emperor Zhan Lei.
No matter how strong Qi Buyun is, he can't be Zhan Lei's opponent; no matter how powerful his mind is, he can't overwhelm Yun Xiao, an old guy who has just entered the third rank of God Emperor, and he can't afford too much trouble.
But Qi Buyun aside, no matter it is the Jinwu of the third-rank God Emperor, or the two elders of Huangyu who are said to be able to fight the third-rank God Emperor after joining forces, they can be said to be famous in the entire Zhan Lingyuan.
Even Nie Ying, who has reached the pinnacle of the third-rank God Emperor, is unmatched in his ability to fight Lingyuan, and he is not absolutely sure that he can save the lives of the two elders of Huangquan.
Nie Ying never imagined that in the face of such a tragic frontal battle in District 18, Tartary Buckwheat would be able to mobilize four powerful spirits from the third-rank God Emperor to ambush outside Ghost Leap Valley.
The reason why the battle in the 18th District was so fierce, and the reason why Nie Ying lost twice as much as the opponent, and the reason why he never retreated, was to cooperate with Yun Xiao to save people.
Facts have proved that this kind of fighting to the death still has some effect, at least more and more strong people are invested in the foreign spirits, and perhaps at some point, the strong people in Ghost Domain Valley will be drawn out.
It's not that Nie Ying didn't suspect that Tartary Buckwheat was bluffing, deliberately trying to undermine his confidence, so that he would make a command error in despair, so that the ghosts would have more opportunities.
But in fact, the war situation has entered the present, and both sides have suffered countless casualties, and the two elders of Huangquan and Longwu have not shown up once, which increases the credibility of Tartary Buckwheat's words.
Nie Ying knew clearly that if what Tartary Buckwheat said was true, and that there were really four third-rank emperors ambushing outside Guiyue Valley, then Yun Xiao and Zhan Lei alone would have no chance of success at all.
In fact, Nie Ying is already very tall, watching Yunxiao, knowing that this young man with the pseudonym Xingchen, even if he has just broken through to the second-rank god emperor, if he plays all his cards, it may be possible to defeat a third-rank god emperor.
Therefore, even if the other party arranged for two third-rank god emperors, Yun Xiao and Zhan Lei and the other three, with their miraculous means, there was never a chance to rescue Ke Bing and others.
But now, if what Bitter Buckwheat said is correct, what Yun Xiao and the others are facing are four third-rank god emperors, plus many first- and second-rank god emperors, and countless high-rank immortals.
In such a situation, not to mention saving people, I'm afraid they will be surrounded as soon as they show up. Nie Ying really thinks it's scary when he thinks about it. This doesn't give Yun Xiao and the others the slightest chance to save people.
Bitter Buckwheat naturally thought the same way. When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that the damage to the home court in the 18th District was nothing. A star that caused a huge storm in the 18th District was worth at least dozens of Spirit Races. First Grade Divine Emperor.
"Yo, another one died!"
Seeing that Nie Ying didn't speak, Tartary Qiao suddenly turned his eyes, and then turned his gaze to a certain place, and there, a strong human being who was a first-rank god emperor happened to be bombarded by a strange spirit who was also a first-rank god emperor. head.
Fighting alone like this, the human side is at a disadvantage. At this moment, the first-rank God Emperor was left alone, and was seriously injured by the sneak attack of the first-rank God Emperor who had been hiding there for a long time, and lost his life.
This kind of battle is staged almost every day on the main battlefield of the 18th district. Fortunately, there are many formation masters on the human side, and they have created some battle formations that can be divided into joint attacks, so that they can barely persist.
But if the fight continues like this, the human force will be wiped out after all. Does it matter if those people in District 18 can be rescued?
"One day, one more day, if he still hasn't appeared, we can only temporarily retire!"
Nie Ying gazed at the tragedy below with a blank expression. He didn't speak, but he made a decision in his heart. This was already the greatest sacrifice he could make.
Now the human side has suffered heavy losses, but strictly speaking, it is still within the range that Nie Ying can bear. In other words, he had expected this situation a long time ago. Although he was heartbroken, he did not collapse.
I have to say that what Tartary Buckwheat said just now, although it seems that Nie Ying did not have the slightest fluctuation, in fact, it still hit his heart quite hard.
Originally there was a 10% hope of saving people, but now it seems that there is not even half of it. If this is the case, what is the point of them fighting to the death on this frontal battlefield?
After persisting for so long, Nie Ying has a clear conscience. Even if those people in District 18 are besieged and killed in Ghost Leap Valley, he can still have a clear conscience.
As for Yun Xiao Zhan Lei and others, Nie Ying was not too worried. Even if the opponent had four third-rank god emperors in ambush, with the strength of those people, there was no hope of breaking out of the encirclement.
And Nie Ying also believes that with Yun Xiao's mind, maybe after reaching the outskirts of Ghost Domain Valley, they will be able to find some clues, and maybe there will be no conflicts at that time, and they will voluntarily give up their plan to save people.
This time saving people without a plan is undoubtedly going to die young, so Nie Ying must preserve more vitality on the human side.
Since the people in the 18th District are doomed not to be saved, what's the point of continuing this war?
The tragedy below continued. The sun set from the west, the new moon rose from the east, gradually rose to the mid-heaven, and then slid towards the west. One night passed silently.
When the darkness before dawn made people unable to stretch out their fingers, Nie Ying, the lord of Zhanling City, suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful aura, which shocked the buckwheat in the sky not far away. Immediately playful eyes.