The second elder and the third elder both looked at Great Elder. Great Elder was the great monk Nascent Soul Late Stage. He might have just seen something.
Great Elder also shook his head slightly. He did not use all his strength to scan Divine Sense in the past, which would definitely alarm Yan San, so he also failed to notice how Li Yan cast the spell.
He only sensed some invisible energy in the basin, and then saw Li Yan flying back.
"Is it possible that Wangliang Sect's poison-using methods are so unpredictable?"
The third elder's disbelieving voice appeared in the minds of Great Elder and the second elder. She also poisoned everyone, so she asked herself that she couldn't do it so lightly.
"I hope he is not pretending to be a ghost, or thinking that the poison he used can really deal with Wind Beast, but he just makes it invisible and colorless, but it has no real use!"
The second elder also said in disbelief...
An hour later, the battle between the two sides started again!
"Enemy attack!"
"Defense! Defense!"
Screams sounded out in an instant, filling the frontline battlefield like a wave.
Tens of breaths later, the two sides collided with each other. In an instant, large areas of blood and flesh were splashed, and screams and screams filled the world...
On the defensive line due north of the Wind Beast attack, hundreds of mortal soldiers were nervously looking down the hillside.
Soon after monk Tianli Clan issued the warning above, they would be attacked by a large number of "Wind Iron Beasts".
A Ling is only nineteen years old, with a tall figure, and her exposed bronze skin has a smooth texture. The tight-fitting short armor made of "Wind Elephant Beast" skin only reaches her thighs, making her legs look like they take up almost half of her body.
She held a shield in one hand and a hooked sickle in the other. She leaned forward and half-bowed, and her black hair had long turned into short, black hair like a man's.
The forward leaning body made her two huge and plump breasts look extremely plump in her tight clothes and short armor. Some sweat was flowing down her neck into the ravine...
Aling knew that after the aerial monk issued the warning, within twenty-five breaths at most, those tidal waves of "wind iron beasts" would turn around the curve below and rush straight towards the mountain.
This is also one of the reasons why they chose to defend here, so as to prevent the "Wind Iron Beast" from rushing uphill in a straight line after rushing out of the basin.
On the road over there, monks from the clan have set up a series of formations, with the purpose of preventing the "Wind Iron Beast" from charging straight up in a straight line.
Therefore, the "Wind Iron Beasts" rushed out of the basin, and here they had to turn around a mountain bend, which instantly destroyed their sprinting power. If they wanted to rush up the hillside, they would need to recharge their energy, and their momentum would also be reduced.
Due to the constant battles and the need to continuously strengthen the rear defense in the southeast, east, north and northwest, the formations here cannot be deployed in large numbers.
"Eight, nine, ten..."
There were beads of sweat dripping down A Ling's smooth forehead. Her eyes were staring downward, while silently counting the time in her heart.
She has been fighting Wind Beast for three years. Anyone who survives for more than three years here is considered a veteran, because High Person's life on the battlefield is so fragile that he dies too quickly.
The average tribesman needs to go to the battlefield after they reach the age of fifteen. Because A Ling is a girl, she has been delayed for a few months, but she finally entered this purgatory of flesh and blood.
A Ling practiced the simplified version of "Qiongqi Purgatory Art" very hard and gained tremendous strength, which made her among the best in combat power among ordinary mortal warriors.
In the past three years, except for a short break every three days, A-ling
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She had gone through countless battles, big and small, and she couldn't remember how many times she almost died.
But she survived despite fighting hard with her companions.
After practicing "Qiongqi Purgatory Art", even if it is simplified and used by mortals, it is still a thing of the immortal family. Therefore, the scars left on the Tianli Clan members who practice this technique will slowly disappear.
Aling, who was on full alert, had golden wheat-colored skin, and because her whole body was tight, her thin strips of muscles loomed with her breathing, like a female leopard waiting for prey.
"Eighteen, nineteen..."
At this moment, there was some confusion in A Ling's eyes. In the past, after the sky monk's warning, you could hear the earth rumbling and trembling for about ten breaths, and it would become more and more intense;
In about fifteen breaths, those Wind Beast will turn around the corner at the foot of the mountain and appear in their sight...
But today there was no movement. The ground was shaking in other places around, and shouts of killing were everywhere, but the expected "Wind Iron Beast" still didn't appear here.
At first, when the time came to ten breaths, the ground was already shaking due to the interference from other warring parties in the surrounding area, so A Ling and the others did not feel that anything was wrong.
Until twenty breaths, there was still no figure of the "Wind Iron Beast" below...
At thirty breaths, many of the hundreds of mortal warriors began to stand up straight and stretched their heads to look down, as if this would broaden their field of vision.
Aling and the other team captains didn't know what was going on, so they began to communicate with each other with their eyes. At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the sky.
"The Wind Beast attacking your side seems to be stuck in the basin and can't get out. Don't leave your post without authorization and wait for orders! Get out the six squad leaders and board the beacon tower!"
A monk was floating in the air, looking into the distance with a strange expression. He was the monk responsible for warning and early warning preparations in this direction.
After hearing the order from the monk above, Tianli Clan hundreds of mortal warriors below all showed surprised expressions. What does it mean to be trapped in a basin? They know that basin very well, and it is not a swamp or a river...
But at this time, the shouts of killing were loud and earth-shattering, and they could not speak at will, lest the captains of each team should convey any urgent orders, and they would accidentally ignore them.
All they could do was hold sharp blades and shields in their hands, and look at each other in surprise.
Hundreds of warriors are grouped into a team of about ten people, so that they can quickly form a small team and cooperate with each other more quickly and sharply.
Soon, six team captains walked out from below. The six people who walked out were also the result of the tacit understanding between the team captains below.
They knew who was the veteran captain here, and basically determined who would go out with just one look.
A Ling was among them. After giving instructions to the deputy captain of their team, the six of them quickly jumped around the mountains like apes and antelopes, falling and bouncing like projectiles in the mountain stream.
Soon, Aling and the others arrived at a beacon tower high on the mountain peak, where a monk was standing with his hands behind his hands, still looking in a certain direction.
It was not the first time that A Ling came to the beacon tower. This was usually where the monks discussed military plans with them.
Although the monk is powerful, in this kind of large-scale battle, he
We are not the most powerful people in the world, so we still need to rely on mortal warriors to resist together.
Many combat power deployments and troop formations still need to be discussed with the strongest among mortals to form a complete coordination of forces and time.
This is also an important reason why Tianli Clan has always stood firm. Others are immortals who have different paths, but in the Tianli Clan, the immortal cultivators are only the most powerful warriors in the clan, and ordinary mortals are just not as good as them in combat power.
"Look there!"
When the monk saw the six people from A Ling coming up, he pointed in a direction below.
Ah Ling and the others looked up and saw that where the monk was pointing was a basin.
Although A Ling and the others do not have Divine Sense, this basin is only about ten miles away from them.
With their eagle-like eyesight, and under such clear weather, a few people could probably see clearly what was going on there without any obstruction.
Aling saw smoke and dust rising everywhere in that basin, and the black "Wind Iron Beasts" were constantly entering from the gap in the valley on the other side, running wildly forward, but often they only ran a short distance before their limbs softened and they fell down.
They were either driven by the huge inertia, causing their bodies to continue to roll forward after falling to the ground, or they were trampled under their feet by more "Wind Iron Beasts". The basin was already full of bones and flesh, and blood flowed into rivers.
These "Wind Iron Beasts" basically have immature intelligence. Once they smell blood, they become even more ferocious and smash the corpses in front of them into pieces, and they themselves fall to the ground in the next moment...
For a moment, the entire basin was filled with smoke and dust, and howling sounds continued, but none of the "Wind Iron Beasts" could make it halfway across the basin and fell to the ground.
Even though they were so far apart, Aling and the others could hear the roars coming...
"Look!"
Just when A Ling and the others were stunned and didn't know what was going on, one of the team leaders suddenly pointed to the sky above the basin.
Several people quickly looked up and saw more than a dozen huge "Wind Wild Goose Beasts" flying there rapidly. Apparently Wind Beast from other attack directions also noticed something abnormal there.
The "Wind Iron Beasts" that entered the basin were unable to send back any news and died inside. The "Wind Iron Beasts" that had not yet opened their intelligence were bombarded and blocked the entrance of the valley.
As a result, several "Wind Goose Beasts" flew over the basin, and just when A Ling and the others saw those "Wind Goose Beasts" flying over the basin.
Mu Di, without warning, each of the huge "Wind Goose Beasts" plunged to the ground like a broken kite, and then became silent again...
"Hiss! Did you get any orders to set up an ambush in the basin?"
The monk on the beacon tower withdrew his shocked gaze. He had rarely seen such a scene of large numbers of wind beasts dying instantly. It was like crushing a swarm of ants to death.
The scene of groups of Wind Beast dying within a few breaths was so shocking. For a moment, the monk wondered if he had taken a turn yesterday, and could there be some news that was not conveyed to him in time?
Although A Ling and the others could not see as clearly as the monks, they could still see the results clearly. Each of them opened their mouths in surprise, and there were waves of dizziness in their heads.
"When did it become so easy to kill Wind Beast..."
A squad leader murmured.
"Isn't this a life-threatening situation? Killing so many Wind Beast at once, this is all the voodoo in the clan.
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Are all used here? "
Aling was also shocked when she heard another older captain say such words.
That captain was more experienced, had been involved in more battles, and knew more things.
This person once saw the scene where monks in the clan used voodoo to attack Wind Beast, and he was so excited that he almost died afterwards.
But what followed was that he loudly asked the monks in the air why he had such powerful means to kill hundreds of Wind Beast with almost no casualties on his side. Why didn't he come out before?
And let them mortals use their flesh and blood to resist. After all, are mortals not human beings? The answer he got was a wry smile from the monk.
"Do you know that just this time, the voodoo that has been refined for three hundred years in the clan has been used up. The voodoo used to deal with Wind Beast must be the most poisonous.
Moreover, they need to be deployed in several defensive directions in the rear. Although there are still some in the clan, they can only be used at critical times..."
And today, the squad leader saw a scene even crazier than last time.
Those Wind Beasts in the past were still able to fight for a short time after being poisoned, so when he questioned the monk, he said, "There were almost no deaths on his side..."
But the Wind Beast in front of them died in just a few breaths. As far as this wave of attacks is concerned, at least they have no casualties so far!
On a mountain peak behind, Great Elder and the others did not show surprise, but their eyes were full of excitement. The third elder's snow-white jade hands struck each other, and they praised each other repeatedly.
"As expected, it's the famous Wangliang Sect. Fellow Daoist Li's methods are eye-opening to us. With such a powerful poison, can Fellow Daoist really lay down a whole line of defense?"
At this moment, they no longer had any doubts about the toxicity of the poison Li Yan brought out, but they still did not believe that Li Yan would carry so much erysipelas with him, which would be enough to last for three months.
"I happened to have some materials with me when I came out this time, so there should be no problem!" Li Yan said calmly.
At this moment, Great Elder's old voice suddenly sounded in Li Yan's heart.
"Fellow Daoist Li turns out to be the third Zhuluan and Mogu. I am lucky enough to see him with my own eyes today. I am truly lucky!"
After Li Yan heard this, he glanced sideways at Great Elder who was looking at him with a smile.
"Sure enough, someone still recognized it!"
Nascent Soul Cultivator on each continent may not necessarily know the high-level monks on other continents, but Desolate Moon Continent and Wind God Continent are relatively close, so among the high-level monks, some people will still know some things on the other continent.
Just like this Great Elder, he had been to the Desolate Moon Continent under the guard of High Priest, and he knew something about the high-level monks of the four major sects at that time.
What Bamboo Luan and Ink Bone are famous for in the Desolate Moon Continent is no secret among high-level monks.
Now among the elders of the Tianli Clan, there is still one person who knows about the Wangliang Sect, that is Gong Shanhe. Because of Gong Chenying, he has also been to the Desolate Moon Continent several times.
Although the third elder also sent a message to Great Elder before, describing the situation Gong Chenying said.
However, after seeing with his own eyes the intensity of the poisons in the basin, Great Elder thought of Li Yan's poisoning method, which he had not been able to see through before, and immediately thought of a possibility.
Great Elder saw the glance in Li Yan's eyes. Although the other party did not reply, it was undoubtedly his acquiescence.