Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 1965: The Southern Army Is in Disarray

You have more masters than the other side, this is indeed an indisputable fact, but... they also have a lot of high-end combat power, especially they have the great god Long Yutian and many veteran strongmen to support them. If you rashly adopt the decapitation tactic, can you really take advantage? !

...This decision is really too rash! !

Ye Hongchen naturally couldn't sit back and watch Ye Xiao trapped in a desperate situation. Even though he was helpless, he had to use all the power in his hands.

Little did he know that this was exactly what Ye Xiao wanted.

After a while the day before yesterday, Ye Xiao knew that he was of great significance to Ye Hongchen, and was the real hope of continuing the Ye family. He must not get into trouble. At this moment, he chose to fight head-on, which was to drag Ye Hongchen's side into the battle!

As a large number of high-level cultivators attacked, the surrounding environment was completely destroyed. First, countless mountains and hills within the battlefield were shattered, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, gradually spreading. Then, countless mountains broke out of the ground and rose up. The devastated land was covered with dust and sand. A big hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and it was filled up the next moment...

The so-called vicissitudes of life are nothing more than this.

The extreme war began. This war was completely different from the previous mode of retreating and resting after a battle. It was a continuous and endless war. Looking around, blood was flying everywhere. It was in full swing and blood filled the sky...

A team of 10,000 people was invincible the moment before, but it was completely destroyed in the blink of an eye, and more fighting forces continued to pour into the battlefield; the battle between 100,000 people was in full swing, and the battle between 1 million people had already begun. The former was wrapped in the latter and completely submerged; the bodies of the previous batch of dead bodies had not been moved away in time, and they were covered by the bodies of another batch of dead bodies. The so-called mountains of corpses and seas of blood were not enough to describe the tragic situation of the current war...

At the beginning, everyone was a little bit unacceptable to the death of their comrades around them, but later, everyone was accustomed to it.

On the battlefield, killing and being killed were so common.

However, the more this is the case, the more precious the powerful recovery ability unique to the Monarch Pavilion, and the life-saving pills that can bring back the dead and prolong life, become. They are so precious that people are jealous and envious.

Just imagine... just now, I killed the enemy with my own hands and injured him to death, breaking his bones and disemboweling him, which is obviously the kind of injury that he can never survive again, and then not long after, I saw this person coming to kill me alive again...

Such a visual impact, such a cruel reality, how can the person not collapse!

Such examples happened not just once or twice, but hundreds, thousands, or even too many times. As long as you don't die, you may see more and more times!

No matter how determined a person is, his heart will be shaken, and he will not help but think: If I were also a member of the Monarch Pavilion? Wouldn't I be able to... Wouldn't I be able to have countless lives like this?

In this critical moment of fighting, let alone such a serious injury, even if the injury is only slightly serious, you will be abandoned immediately here. On the other hand, you can fully recover after one night. What a huge difference is this? !

When everyone has no life guarantee, no one will think too much: people only have one life, who is afraid of who if they fight hard? Fight one to get back the cost, fight two to make a profit!

But when you find that you use your own life to fight for countless lives of others...

That frustration is not to mention!

Everyone's cultivation is obviously similar. I tried my best to create a situation where both sides are injured. I am seriously injured and you must die. This business is undoubtedly worthwhile! But tomorrow... You who are supposed to die have recovered and come to kill again, and I am still in a seriously injured state without any relief. This is not a worthwhile business, it is simply a loss...

"This is really unfair!"

Countless masters of the South Sky shouted this in frustration, which is really the voice of everyone.

"Where is true fairness in this world? I can't give you fairness. But it's not hard to have more lives. Just come to our side and you'll have more lives. It's that simple!"

"The Monarch Pavilion is now recruiting soldiers. Come on. You don't need to worry about getting seriously injured!"

"The Monarch wants to unify the world and needs talents. The Road to the Dragon is right in front of you. What are you still hesitating about?!"

"Come over if you want. If you don't want to come, just keep fighting. It's even simpler..."

"I'm telling you this because I see you're a talent. You If you don't know what's good for you, you'll invite the god of death."

"Anyway, your life is yours, there's only one; I...I'm someone the god of death can't find, come and fight if you don't accept it!"

"You keep fighting, the god of death is waving at you, anyway, I can fight for a long time and live!"

"That's the difference, now you've experienced who's afraid of whom, right? Hahaha..."

The Monarch Pavilion had long ago formulated a strategy of exchanging injuries for lives, saving lives and keeping alive, and fighting back and forth, and the inimitable tactics of dying but not dying gradually played an unimaginable and huge role on the battlefield.

As time went by, people's minds changed, and their fighting spirit was unstable...

In the Nantian military camp, I don't know when it started, and a little bit of discordant voices appeared.

"What are you doing? Why don't you get ready? The war is about to start, why are you sitting there? Are you sitting there waiting to die?!" Generals came out and scolded.

Seeing each one of them lifeless and listless, the generals were furious.

Originally, the generals' scoldings were not excessive. The soldier had never been scolded by his superiors and was just taking it easy.

However, at this moment, with this question, a big problem came out——

"Start a war? Why start a war... You can just wait for death; someone can still survive if his head is cut off in half, but if we touch him, he will die... He will live seventeen or eight times... and fight? Give him a beating!" Some people rolled their eyes.

"That's right, no matter how you fight or kill, they have medicine! Take one and you will be resurrected with full health right on the spot! Damn it, how can you fight like this!" Someone responded angrily.

"Actually, none of you know that the priceless treasures and elixirs that are kept in a safe place like the holy medicine of recovery are usually hard to find even one in a thousand years, but this time, the King's Pavilion acted like it was free of charge, and sprinkled them out piece by piece. , How many pills are there on hand... How can we get such treatment here..." Some people sighed.

"What you're talking about is all nonsense. You know it's a miracle medicine that's hard to find for thousands of years. Even if it does exist, will it really be your turn?" Someone curled his lips.

"Who doesn't understand the truth... But the reality is so bloody. The cultivation levels of the few guys I chopped down a few days ago are all lower than mine... Did I really see it with my own eyes? ...He was carried down like a bloody man struck by a knife...Then, the paralysis returned the next day..."

"This is nothing new. I've encountered it before... I always say that I have a good memory. At that moment, I really wished that my memory wasn't that good. At first glance, I felt like I was in suspense. I hate you. , Hasn’t this girl been killed twice by me? Why did she come up again..."

"Two times counts as nothing... Since the war started, there is a guy over there who has been killed by me seven or eight times. Every time he sees me, he fights with me. At first, my cultivation level was far superior, so I gave him a quick blow. It can make him tired and injured, but in every subsequent encounter, his cultivation level has increased significantly. Although I won by luck the day before yesterday, I am really not sure that I can survive the next time we meet again. Can't come back..."

"Hey, to put it bluntly, Lord Ye of the Lord's Pavilion treats his brothers as his own... No, he treats his brothers as his own! On our side... Damn, we are just cannon fodder... …”

"Cannon fodder is just cannon fodder. It's great to die. What's the point?"

"Paralyzed... I have old people and young people in my family! I also have a lot of cultivation skills. Why do I have to wait for death? Why are I cannon fodder?"

"You don't want to die. If you don't want to die, is it useful to just talk? You have to have a way to make it count..."

"……snort!"

Such remarks were so rampant among the Nantian army that the officers were helpless and did not even dare to suppress them. Such speeches would only provoke further mutiny...

In fact, most of the lower-level officers also adhere to similar remarks: "When an officer is injured, there is a panacea to heal him. When I am injured, I am given a pack of wound medicine to send away beggars..."

"If a talent like me gets there, he will at least be a high-level cadre... Why should he be treated with such cowardice? Damn it!"

"General, don't talk about us. The problem is that the difference in treatment between the two sides is too big... They are happily risking their lives to fight for their future. Originally, this was not a big deal on the battlefield, but now the problem is whether they are risking their lives or not. ...But if we play with our lives once, it's really over..."

"They are the real ones who are risking their lives to fight for their future. What are we risking our lives for? It's nothing like that!"

"Brothers are so angry, how can we fight this war?"

Complaining and complaining, but before the people here have finished complaining, the attack from the Monarch Pavilion came again.

So there was another battle...

After the war, similar complaints escalated again.

"Did you see it? The kid I almost chopped in half last time... He faced me again today... He was so full of energy, so powerful! I would have been really fucked, if I hadn't been good enough His luck was almost cut in half by him..."

"Are you fucked? I'm just fooled! Damn, that guy was not my opponent during the battle the day before yesterday. I beat him so hard that he vomited blood and almost died of vomiting. But today he rushed up and killed him with just one blow. Force me to take three steps back. Their elixirs can not only heal wounds and save lives, they can also improve my cultivation! Look at me being beaten here... and being chopped here... He also gave me a wound. The medicine will reply..."

"I'm so depressed!"

"Why don't I really torture you to death? Hu Laosan screamed and rushed, but his old opponent directly chopped off his head... I saw it with my own eyes. His opponent, in many previous battles In the middle, I was defeated and disabled by Hu Laosan seven or eight times, but he came back again and again to fight again; today Hu Laosan was defeated once and lost his life, but just as he said, When we meet again, I’m really not sure if I can come back again…”

"Not only Hu Lao San, but also Han Lao Wu's corpses were all trampled into pulp... My heart feels like it's been the last nine months of winter, and it's so cold..."

"There are also dead people over there, but when people die over there, just retreat! They can rush up again tomorrow... Unless they were quartered on the spot... otherwise it will be absolutely fine!"

"Hey... I also had an arm chopped off by an old rival. I felt sorry for him, saying, buddy, you may not be able to reattach this arm; now you are disabled... even if you surrender, The combat power is not as high as before, and the treatment will be different... Damn... I am disabled... I am becoming more and more worthless..."

After days of fighting, the morale of the Nantian side became increasingly low.

On the other hand, as long as the people from the Monarch Pavilion went to the battlefield, they were as happy as if they were attending a gluttonous feast.

For them, as long as they saw the naked envy, jealousy and hatred in the enemy's eyes, they would be so happy!

To describe it more specifically, the fighting was like getting into a hot bed in the winter and being poured with a bucket of cold water in the summer!

Anyway, it was as happy as it could be!

Based on this "distorted" mentality, basically everyone who went to the battlefield deliberately tried to find their old opponents and familiar faces; deliberately looked at the envy, jealousy and hatred on the other party's face...

Because the new opponent...the other party didn't know them, how could they show their superiority? !

The top leaders of the Monarch Pavilion naturally did not advocate doing this, but everyone did it spontaneously... This evil wind of comparison became more and more intense. Later, when some people from the Monarch Pavilion rushed over, some people from the other side felt so frustrated that they wanted to retreat.

This war can't be fought. Even if I just meet some people, I will be angry to death.

One side is getting more and more suffocated, and the other side is getting more and more excited. As the morale of the army rises and falls, the morale of the Nantian army begins to shake from the root, and it becomes more and more serious and out of control.

On this day, on the front battlefield, in the battle of millions of troops, a sudden long roar shook the sky!

Everyone was startled and looked up.

I saw a white shadow quietly emerging from nothing in the air.

The man was dressed in white, handsome and unrestrained. Although he was on the battlefield, he still wore a light robe and a loose belt, just like a rich young man who was traveling around the mountains and rivers. He was handsome and handsome, and he was unparalleled in the world!

At this moment, both the enemy and the enemy were shocked by the demeanor of the white-clothed man who appeared in the air.

In this world, there is such a person who looks like a banished immortal? !

The young man in white was walking leisurely in the air as if he was standing on the ground, standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Lü Buyi, dare you show up and fight with me, Ye Xiao!"

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<Still two updates in one. I accompanied my wife to buy things in another place. Valentine's Day is not over yet, but my wallet is empty... My private money has run out...>

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