Chapter 3763 Now There Are only Three Left!
Battle Spirits!
Zhan Lingyuan's three-party cultivators are naturally not very clear about the secret actions of several major human forces because of the news, and even if they know, there is no way to deal with it.
Especially for the Zhan Lingyuan alien spirits among the three major ethnic groups, this period of time is simply in dire straits, and even the two rulers of the Tartary Buckwheat City feel devastated.
Because apart from the one-sided battle at the beginning, for some unknown reason, the demon clan who had always been neutral suddenly chose to help humans.
With one against two, the foreign spirits couldn't bear it after all.
The previous appearances of several monster powerhouses from Shigang Huanmei were only a few corners of the hundred districts of Zhanlingyuan, but they highlighted the situation of the entire Zhanlingyuan.
With the passage of time, more and more cultivators of the Mai Yao clan participated in the battle, and there seemed to be an invisible big hand secretly manipulating all of this, making the spirit clan retreat again and again.
Even in the exterminated human districts, there are strong human beings rearranged by Zhanling City, who cooperated with the strong monster races in place, and started to counterattack together, making the foreign spirits miserable.
In fact, the relationship between the human race and the monster race may not be that good. After the two sides met, they ignored each other. Even if a human cultivator wanted to seek friendship, he would be returned by the arrogance of his monster race.
However, although the two sides are not in conflict with each other, they have only one purpose, and that is to deal with the foreign spirits.
Even if the two are fighting independently, the superiority in numbers can make the foreign spirit party unable to eat and walk away.
In just one month, the war spirit lost five or six thousand miles of territory from north to south.
And this distance is still expanding, and there is even a sweeping trend to drive the foreign spirits back to the west of the Zhanling River.
If it had just attacked the east bank of the Zhanling River, perhaps driving these spirits back to their lair would not make them feel much disappointed.
But now, they are all used to fighting here, once they are driven back, what kind of mood will they be in?
After all, the foreign spirits have always been dominant. Over the years, human beings have retreated again and again, and they have all retreated thousands of miles east of the Zhanling River. It is just around the corner to win Zhanling City.
I didn't expect the turning point to come so suddenly, not only those low-level foreign spirit cultivators did not expect it, even some high-end Zhan Lingyuan power holders never thought about it, including the intervening powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
Crash!
In one of the most majestic halls in Tartary Buckwheat City, there was a sound of something shattering, which made the cultivators outside dare not speak out for fear of being angered.
In the main hall, Tartary Buckwheat took a few breaths, threw several teacups, and finally calmed down, then raised his head and looked at Yuan Gu, who was drinking tea in his spare time, and couldn't help feeling angry Come.
"What time is this, are you still in the mood to drink tea?"
Fortunately, Tartary Buckwheat still had some scruples about Yuan Gu's identity and strength, and he didn't lose his composure too much, but he didn't hide the dissatisfaction in that tone.
If this goes on like this, he, the ruler of the Zhan Ling Yuan Spirit Race, will not be worthy of his name.
"What are you panicking about? Hasn't the Zhanling River not been attacked yet?"
Yuan Gu has a way out behind him, so he is naturally not as anxious as Tartary Buckwheat, but in fact he is not in a good mood, he just doesn't want this Zhan Lingyuan casual cultivator to see too much.
"But speaking of it, that guy Xingchen really has some skills, and he can persuade the Mai Yao to join the battle?"
A dazzling white light flashed in Yuan Gu's eyes. Although the tone was praise, in fact, Bitter Buckwheat could clearly sense the killing intent contained in it.
"What's the use of talking about it now? I don't think those nasty pulse monsters are just playing around. I really don't know why they suddenly changed their sex?"
This is where Bitter Buckwheat has always been puzzled. The original Zhan Lingyuan monster clan, since Shi Gang took over as the city lord of Zhan Yao City, has been shrinking, at most there are some small troubles.
This time, the monster clan's participation in the war was simply caught off guard by the foreign spirits. It seemed that suddenly those monster clans became the same enemy as human beings, and regarded the spirit clan as an enemy that must be killed.
"You really don't know?"
Wen Yan Yuangu smiled playfully, and then asked this sentence, which made Bitter Buckwheat a little inexplicable. If he knew, he would not suffer such a big loss by accident.
"Well, it seems that you still don't pay much attention to that guy Xingchen!"
Yuan Gu is one of the few in the Foreign Spirit Race who knows Yun Xiao's true identity. Even those young human beings who are valued by the bosses of the Wanmolin, can they be fuel-efficient?
"You mean, this time the pulse demon suddenly attacked my spirit clan because of the stars?"
The other party repeatedly reminded that Tartary Buckwheat is not really stupid. As soon as he said this, a frightening light appeared in his eyes, and new and old hatreds rushed into his heart instantly.
Some time ago, Xing Chen had left a deep impression on Tartary Buckwheat, and even caused him to lose an extremely precious Tartary Buckwheat avatar. He wanted to kill that human kid so quickly.
It was only later that when he heard that Xingchen had returned to Zhanlingyuan, no matter how confident he was, he did not dare to go directly to Zhanlingcheng to snatch people. Fortunately, with the support of Wanmolin, he found that chance.
Unexpectedly, not long after that, the spirit clan had only wiped out a few areas of human beings, and the pulse demon suddenly joined the battle, catching them by surprise.
If it's just the Mai Yao clan going crazy, maybe Bitter Buckwheat wouldn't be so angry, but this matter might have something to do with the human named Xing Chen, so how could he not be angry?
"Eight-nine out of ten!"
Yuan Gu is not 100% sure, but he doesn't mind putting this matter on Xing Chen. Sometimes hatred can blind a person's eyes, such as the tartary buckwheat in front of him.
The reason why tartary buckwheat was allowed to charge forward was that Yuan Gu's control over Zhan Lingyuan was not comprehensive;
After all, this time Wanmolin is targeting the stars. If those top human beings discover some clues, it will not be worth the loss, and it may even make Yuan Gu's mission come to naught.
"Even if it is him, what should we do now?"
At this moment, Tartary Buckwheat is really devastated by the one-sided situation in Zhan Lingyuan, and it is not as calm as before in strategizing, and it is even a little bit pissed off.
Because Bitter Buckwheat knows the consequences of this defeat, even if he is the first person of the Spiritual Race in Zhanlingyuan, no one can punish him, at least he will not be able to be the Emperor of Xiaoyaotu.
"Draw the bottom of the pot!"
Yuan Gu thought he had an idea long ago, and the four words he uttered at this moment made Tartary Buckwheat's eyes shine, as if he had thought of something.
After all, he has been in charge of the Zhan Lingyuan Spirit Race for many years, and he was just a little bit irrational by the shock of the previous events.
"Since the Mai Yao relies on the stars as the pivot, as long as we clean up the stars, are we afraid that they will not retreat?"
Yuan Gu talked eloquently, making Tartary Buckwheat's eyes brighter and brighter, and this seemed to be the only way to solve the predicament of the Spirit Race.
Whether it is public or personal grievances, this time they can be repaid together.
"But that kid is powerful in fighting, can we really catch him?"
At the next moment, Bitter Buckwheat thought of something again. You must know that his Tartary Buckwheat avatar had fought with Yun Xiao at that time. Although it was just an avatar, it was not much worse than some ordinary third-rank god emperors.
But at that time, the Tartary Buckwheat avatar had almost no strength to fight back, and was killed by Xingchen. This undoubtedly gave Tartary Buckwheat a deep understanding of the fighting power of the human youth.
"Tsk tsk, Master Tartary Buckwheat, who is dignified in Zhan Lingyuan, is he so unconfident now?"
Hearing this, Yuangu smiled playfully, making Tartary Qiao's face swell red, but he had to admit that if he fought alone, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to take Yun Xiao down.
"Don't worry, I won't let you fight alone. I am the strongest of the top four and third grade god emperors in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and I am not just a show!"
Yuan Gu seemed to be able to guess Tartary Buckwheat's mind. After these words fell, the latter was secretly relieved, and secretly thought that five enemies would be one, so that the human kid would be hard to fly.
Flutter!
Just after Yuan Gu's voice fell, there was a sound of breaking wind, and then Tartary buckwheat stretched out his hand, and caught a flying bird pulse demon that flew in rapidly.
After reading the content on the letter paper at a glance and ten lines, Bitter Buckwheat's face changed for a while, which made Yuan Gu a little curious, but not too worried.
After all, during this period of time, there were dozens of news reports about the battle of Zhan Lingyuan almost every day.
And most of those news were about the retreat of the spirit clan. Yuan Gu was not from the spirit clan of Zhan Lingyuan.
"The third-rank God Emperor peak powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, plus you, there are only three left!"
However, Bitter Buckwheat's next words struck Yuan Gu's heart like a giant hammer, causing him to stand up abruptly, and snatched the letter paper from Bitter Buckwheat's hand with a face full of disbelief.
"Stone Chrysalis, Greedy Moon, and Broken Frost, are they all dead?"
Naturally, this flying letter came back from District 50, and that battle was more brutal than other districts. Of course, what Yuan Gu cares most about is naturally the powerful men of Wanmo Forest.
You must know that Stone Chrysalis's cultivation is not inferior to Yuan Gu's. Even if his methods are a little inferior, he has always been his right-hand man, and he is also the most loyal to him.
Although Tanyue and Poshuang are slightly inferior in strength, after the two great spirit clans join forces, their explosive fighting power will not be lower than the peak of the third-rank God Emperor.
Unexpectedly, all three of them died just by going to the Blood Prison in District 50. When Yuan Gu saw that familiar name, he couldn't control the breath in his whole body.
"Stars!"
An angry voice came out of Yuan Gu's mouth, causing Tartary Buckwheat to have a different kind of joy, secretly thinking that this guy who just thought it had nothing to do with him, finally lost his composure.