God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

The ghost army was very large, and the mountain-like ghost was extremely terrifying. Ouyang Ce had no upper hand in fighting with them, so naturally he couldn't care about the other people in the treasure ship.

Without Ouyang Ce's control, the treasure ship persisted for more than an hour, and finally landed with a crash.

A group of ghosts swarmed forward, and everyone from Shence League, Yiwanan and Longhuangtang fought hard. The monks of Dragon Emperor Hall were at the most disadvantage in such a battle, and they soon suffered casualties.

Among their dozens of monks, only two had pets that could restrain their vaginas, and they relied on these two for support.

They fought hard until the sky dimmed, and the three families suffered heavy casualties. The ghost army finally retreated slowly. In the great lake, those powerful monsters rushed out again!

Unable to hold on any longer, the three families abandoned the treasure ship with a bang and retreated to the rear.

When the ghost army attacked, the mountains and plains were full of ghosts. They were surrounded on the treasure ship and could not escape.

Ouyang Ce fought hard for half the night, but the situation at this time was that he could not run away first, so he had to collect his treasure ship first, then stay and break up the rear, resisting a powerful sixth-level monster and fighting back.

The mechanism honeycomb bastion was dozens of miles away. Everyone was extremely excited after watching the bustle in the middle of the night. When the sun fully rose, the monks who had been defeated from the front appeared in the field of vision.

"Oh, I'm defeated."

The monsters were chasing after him, and Ouyang Shuo had already lost five magic weapons, three of which were defensive magic weapons. There were too many ghost armies, and they all rushed forward. During the battle last night, there were ghosts on the front, back, left, right, head and feet. We could only use our defensive magic weapons to resist them. Otherwise, if we were not careful, we would be hit by a claw. The defensive magic weapons would naturally consume the most.

Now all he has left is the talisman hanging above his head.

The spiritual talisman emits a wave-like spiritual light, covering his whole body. This is just a third-level spiritual talisman. It was a commonly used treasure in the third realm back then. It has been eliminated and thrown into the storage bag for decades...

Now I have to take it out and use it again - a powerful third-level monster can break it with one blow, which is really better than nothing.

The last high-level defensive weapon broke last night when he was hit by a stream of will-o'-the-wisps spewed out by a fifth-level ghost. This will-o'-the-wisp not only broke the scarred tortoise shell spiritual shield, but also injured him.

Now, there are seven spiritual points in his body that are still entangled with that kind of will-o'-the-wisp fire. His whole body is groggy and he can only exert less than 30% of his strength.

Along the way, he kept asking for help from his fellow disciples. Normally, as Ouyang Ce's nephew, he would have countless fellow disciples willing to lend a helping hand if he just said one word, but now everyone is in trouble. He shouted several times, but those people pretended not to hear and ran away from him quickly. past……

Suddenly, Ouyang Shuo saw the familiar fortress!

Ouyang Shuo almost cried with joy.

At this time, my life is at stake, why do I care if I am embarrassed or not?

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the bastion, shouting loudly: "Brother Wu, capture me quickly!"

The fellow disciples next to him couldn't help but look askance: Caught in? what's the situation?

Ouyang Shuo ran fast, and behind him was Qiu Yu, who was lying on the back of the pet beast. Seven or eight wounds were entangled by Yin energy, glowing black and purple, and he was almost unconscious.

As well as Master Yuan Hui, who was protected by several disciples at the risk of their lives.

Master Yuanhui felt that her wisest decision during this trip to Tongcoff Gorge was to bring six of her direct disciples with her.

During the initial selection in the nunnery, only two of the six disciples were qualified to be selected. However, Master Yuan Hui took advantage of her noble status and took four more disciples - mainly because she was used to being waited on in the nunnery, and she only had four disciples with her. The two disciples were worried that they were not thorough enough.

As a result, during the battle last night, the other disciples didn't care about Master Yuan Hui at all, and they only survived because of the desperate protection of the disciples.

There are only three people left alive next to Master Yuan Hui.

Master Yuanhui sighed secretly: Fortunately, I educate my disciples very well, and I am more conscientious than my master.

But when the monsters followed and killed her, she was about to despair. She fled here in embarrassment and saw the machine fortress. Some bad memories came to her mind, but at this time she understood very well what was inside. It's a way out!

"My dear nephew, arrest me quickly!" Qiu Yu and Master Yuan Hui shouted together.

Everyone else also saw this bastion and didn't think it was very good. But when Ouyang Shuo and the other three shouted, they suddenly realized: This bastion is very powerful?

Some monks who had already rushed over immediately turned back, relying on the bastion to prepare to resist. Escape like this is a dead end.

Wu Buchang looked outside and asked Sun Changming: "Sir, can you save me?"

Sun Changming chuckled: "Save, of course I have to save."

Seeing them in such a mess, I felt angry. After all, they are allies. No matter what disagreements they have with each other, they cannot just watch them being killed by monsters. Moreover, the power in the bastion is too weak, and there is no chance of winning against these powerful monsters. These people are a great addition to the combat power.

Moreover, subsequent actions must rely on these people.

Amidst the sounds of the machine, a long machine arm stretched out, grabbed Ouyang Shuo and took it back. Ouyang Shuo once again entered the cage where monsters were slaughtered and treasures were collected... Last time he was filled with a feeling of humiliation, but this time he felt that this place gave people an unparalleled sense of security!

So kind!

The second machine arm stretched out, grabbed Qiu Yu and took it back. More machine arms stretched out, and Ouyang Shuo quickly climbed to the top of the city. He worked very hard to explain to everyone: "This machine bastion has just been built and is not complete yet, so there is no gate, so we can only use this." Find a way to bring everyone back."

So the monks no longer resisted and allowed the machine arm to capture them. Some people secretly found it funny: No wonder Ouyang said yesterday that when they came back, they asked about their experiences on the road and how they survived the disasters caused by the hordes of monsters. They Gu Zuoyan refused to tell them, so that's it.

Master Yuan Hui was being held up by two disciples. She looked up and saw a machine arm stretched out. She couldn't help but feel a "fear of being dominated" in her heart. She was very worried that the machine arm would not break again this time...

As a result, the machine arm passed over them, clamped down on a fourth-level monk behind them, and took it back.

Machine arms stretched out one after another, catching people and bringing them back. At the beginning, Master Yuanhui still had that kind of worry, but after being "ignored" again and again, Master Yuanhui looked back and saw the monsters getting closer and closer, and she no longer cared about them. It's okay if you get stuck in mid-air, at least you can survive.

She asked her disciples to help her, and when she got to the base of the mechanism bastion, she bravely shouted upwards: "My dear nephew, the broken mechanism arm is fine, give me one."

But no one paid any attention to her.

The machine arms came and went, bringing in the fleeing monks very quickly.

The scale of the mechanism honeycomb bastion was very large, and these monks did not feel crowded when entering. They quickly climbed to the top of the city, making up for the lack of defensive power.

Master Yuan Hui gradually understood. She recalled her experience with Wu Buchang and Nangong Yan - they saved her last time because they were magnanimous. Master Yuan Hui asked herself, if she was in a different place, she would definitely not come to rescue them, and she would really be willing to watch them die.

She sighed and gently pushed away the two disciples who were supporting her. She also thought of the three disciples who died in the battle to protect her last night. This may be the first time in decades that her conscience has discovered that she feels ashamed of her disciples.

"My dear nephew, please pick up these three disciples of mine. They deserve to live more than me."

"Master!" the three disciples cried, "We won't leave."

"Shut up!" Master Yuan Hui glared and scolded: "If you still recognize me as your master, just obey my arrangements!"

Master Yuanhui pushed the three of them under the bastion, took out her own beads from her sleeves, put her hands together and rubbed the beads, and the threads broke, and each one became as big as a wooden basin, surrounding her.

She gritted her teeth, mustered up her utmost courage, and headed towards the monster. The three disciples wanted to catch up, but she ignored them and turned around to bow deeply to the bastion: "I don't want to kill them."

Three machine arms suddenly fell down and caught the three disciples.

Master Yuan Hui was relieved, and fought in a group with the fifth-level monster that rushed up. She quickly fell into a disadvantage, and was about to die in the mouth of the monster. Suddenly, a hand stretched out and pulled the monster's head away. His head was pressed hard into the ground.

The other hand grabbed Master Yuan Hui and threw her towards the bastion.

It's Ouyang Ce who's back.

A machine arm stretched out, grabbed Master Yuan Hui and put it back.

Nangong Jin glanced at Sun Changming and said nothing, but he was smiling in his heart: Your Excellency is still soft-hearted.

Sun Changming seemed to know what she was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain. This is not soft-hearted, people like Master Yuan Hui really don’t regret dying. Judging from the way she treated Nangong Qi, she must have done many similar things in the past.

But if Master Yuanhui was really allowed to die outside, her three disciples would definitely have resentments.

Moreover, Ouyang Ce has taken action, so he must give face to the Sixth Realm.

Master Yuan Hui was seriously injured. He might not be able to return to the top after this time. He would probably be a useless person in the future and would no longer pose any threat to his own side.

Besides, at the last moment, she finally had a moment of conscience.

Groups of monsters swept over. Ouyang Ce looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when all the monks under his command had been taken into the bastion.

He shouted loudly and met the leading sixth-level monster.

Other fifth-level monsters besieged the bastion, killing them like fire. Ouyang Ce glanced back, and was surprised to find that the bastion was not in danger. On the contrary, it was fighting the monsters back and forth!

Directly in front of the sharp arrow array composed of machine puppets, the fifth-level monsters that were still able to kill were retreating steadily.

The monsters besieging them from other directions were attacked by the city's heavy repairmen when they got closer, and they were bombarded by long-range machine weapons in the distance, but they couldn't do anything about this bastion!

The most valuable thing is that this bastion is extremely strong and can withstand the full impact of fifth-level monsters, so that the monks inside can safely rely on the city wall for defense.

When some monsters who were injured by the overhauls on the city fell under the bastion, large green plants would come out, pierce along the wounds, quickly absorb the blood, and inject poison into the monster's body. , as long as Yaoyi falls under the bastion, it is basically impossible to stand up again.

Ouyang Ce was surprised: He had really underestimated the Jiuyun Sect. Their machine skills had actually reached this level!

After this battle, Jiuyun Sect must pay more attention to it.

But apart from this mechanism bastion, I don’t know what the fighting skills of the two fifth realms they came to this time are. I still need to find an opportunity to test them. If not... the usefulness of Jiuyun Sect is still limited after all.

The monsters attacked fiercely for a while, losing five of their five ranks. Suddenly, in the large lake behind, there was a long braying sound, like an old cow. The fifth-level monsters besieging the bastion stamped their feet and roared angrily, then turned around and ran away. The ground roared and shook, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

The sixth-level demon who was fighting with Ouyang Ce was the last one to retreat, ensuring that Ouyang Ce would not pursue him.

The sixth-level monsters slowly retreated, and everyone in the bastion finally breathed a sigh of relief. Many monks sat on the ground and never wanted to move again.

From last night to now, they have been fighting hard, watching their companions fall one by one. The huge pressure has made them collapse, and their own spiritual energy has been exhausted.

Ouyang Ce glanced at the mechanism bastion: Commander Wu was commanding his men, manipulating the mechanism arm to capture the beheaded monsters, cutting and sorting them in the cage, and collecting various valuable treasures.

The corners of the eyes of the strong man at the peak of the sixth realm twitched twice, and he was unwilling to enter the bastion in this way even if he killed him.

He spread his fingers and released the treasure ship again. There was an obvious pause in the middle, but he still placed his treasure ship behind the machine bastion.

Ouyang Ce sat on the top floor of the boat building and said via message: "My dear nephew, please come over and talk."

This time Wu Buchang brought Sun Changming, Nangong Jin and three elders with him. Also passing by were Ouyang Shuo and Ouyang Ce's eldest disciple Yue Changhe, as well as Master Yuanwu, the head of Yiwan Temple here, and Hou Zhen of Longhuangtang.

Yue Changhe kept his head down, mingling among the crowd, and was too embarrassed to look at Wu Buchang.

Ouyang Ce's attitude this time was completely different from yesterday. He first promised to give the Jiuyun Sect a classic book on the art of organs, which he got by accident a few years ago. It was called "Ban She Shu" and was the most important book on the art of organs in the history of the art. , a famous classic that has been lost for many years, the Jiuyun Sect is naturally very happy.

Then he asked everyone from Jiuyun Sect and Nangong Clan to help clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

Only their strength was intact, and almost everyone in the other sects was injured. Wu Buchang naturally agreed. Sun Changming on the side suddenly asked: "We have prepared some healing elixirs for everyone to take to recover quickly. But...these elixirs are quite expensive..."

Ouyang Ce glanced at him and asked Wu Buchang: "Who is this?"

"This is Senior Brother Sun, the deacon of our sect."

Ouyang Ce chuckled: "Well, if there is a panacea, please distribute it as soon as possible. You can negotiate a mutually acceptable price with the injured. If they can't afford the price, I will pay for them!"

Sun Changming raised his thumb: "The alliance leader is so generous!"

Nangong Jin was secretly amused, our adults really... don't take advantage of others at all.

Only Sun Changming knew that the cost of the elixirs he refined was much lower than that of other alchemists, and this business made a lot of money.

Ouyang Ce was also very satisfied, thinking about some healing elixirs. How much would they be worth? What this alliance leader wants now is to restore the overall strength as soon as possible. If his side is so miserable, the other three major forces may be in the same situation. He recovered first and took the lead in the battle for the Lingbao Yuan Fei.

His attitude towards Jiuyun Sect has changed. With this fortress, he at least has a stable shelter. As for the two fifth realm members of Jiuyun Sect, there will be a chance to test their strength.

The people from the Jiuyun Sect and the Nangong Clan received the elixir from Lord Qianhu and went to bargain with those who were recovering from their injuries - the injured were originally very depressed, so weren't you taking advantage of the situation? But when they took out the elixirs, they saw that they were indeed high-level elixirs. Each one was valuable, and they were embarrassed to take others' elixirs for free.

Therefore, the pricing process was very smooth. Everyone carried spiritual jade, and most of them successfully completed the transaction. There were also some who were short of money, so they naturally placed IOUs.

However, what Sun Changming expected, the situation of everyone exchanging magic weapons for elixirs did not happen. The battle last night was really too difficult. All the usable magic weapons were used, and everyone had no extra on hand.

Sun Changming found a room in the bastion of the government and continued to refine the elixir, making it fresh and selling it to ensure a fresh taste!

The wounded from each sect took the elixir and soon discovered that "Jiuyun Sect is very kind." The efficacy of this elixir was at least 30% higher, and everyone's recovery speed was greatly increased. At this time, there is such a panacea but it is willing to share the profits with everyone. Even if the price is a little more expensive, it is a thing that benefits everyone.

Ouyang Ce's ambition was originally hit hard, but seeing his men's strength quickly recover, he gained a little more confidence.

Everyone is very depressed on this day:

Hundreds of miles away, in the large lake, the roars of various monsters could be heard from afar, and a fierce light could be seen rising into the sky.

Very arrogant!

However, the human race was not strong enough and had just been defeated, so they could only swallow their anger and watch the monsters show off their power.

In the evening, a visitor suddenly came, and it turned out to be Feng Wanli from Wanbao Pavilion! He mysteriously called Ouyang Ce away and didn't come back until late at night.

After Ouyang Ce came back, he immediately issued an order: "Tomorrow, the final battle with the monster!"

Everyone was surprised, but Ouyang Ce smiled relaxedly: "Don't worry, we have reinforcements, the seventh-level monster is no longer a problem!"

In other cases, the leader of the alliance refused to say more and just asked everyone to prepare carefully.

This night, the ghost army made a big fuss again, but the scope of the threat the ghost army could threaten was limited, and it was difficult to cover the bastions and treasure ships. It was just a little scary to hear the movement.

After Wu Buchang came back, he immediately asked Master Qianhu for instructions: "Sir, what should we do tomorrow?"

Sun Changming did not intend to follow Ouyang Ce to die, he had his own plans.

"It's best that none of our people follow!"

Wu Buchang was stunned, and Sun Changming also smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing that this was impossible. He pondered for a moment and gave the instructions again:

“You must strive to stay behind tomorrow, and everyone will not go if they can.

However... I guess that Ouyang Ce will recruit at least two fifth level members from Jiuyun Sect. You tell them to try to fake injuries at the beginning of the battle and retreat in advance. "

Wu Buchang didn't ask any more questions, and went out to explain to the two fifth level members of Jiuyun Sect.

…

In the night, there is a strange team, marching silently in the realm of destruction. Each of their bodies looked strange and weird. Some had a ring of fleshy tentacles growing out of their necks, some had two magic weapon wings on their backs and two magic weapon arms below, and some were covered with turtles all over their bodies. Shell-like bone armor...

The leader was a strange man with a bear head on each shoulder. He was extremely vigilant. The bear heads on both shoulders stared out with blood-red eyes. He spurted out streams of hot air from his mouth and kept sniffing with his nose. If something unusual happens, he will roar to alert other believers.

Normally, the dark night in the Destruction Domain is extremely dangerous, but because of the battle between the seventh-level monsters and the human race, almost all the ordinary monsters were scared away here, and it became very safe. They traveled all the way without encountering any attacks.

After they passed by, while having a cup of tea, another figure appeared silently. After distinguishing the traces on the ground, they continued to follow.

There is a circle of huge locust trees growing around a huge black rock in the valley. They are all demonic plants but have been killed by some means and have begun to wither and wither.

A large number of followers of the Mass Life Sect gathered here in silence, standing cautiously under the black rock without moving.

The followers of the Sect of All Living Beings are really "all kinds", but the weirdest one is the altar owner standing on the top of the huge black rock.

He has three heads and six arms!

The lower body has been replaced by a giant centipede, with dozens of insect legs firmly clinging to the rock.

The body in front still has the original head, but the other two bodies are from the demon race, and the heads have been replaced by the vicious beasts black tiger and centipede heads!

The arms are replaced by magical machine arms.

He looked in one direction, and after a moment he glanced down: the last group of believers under his command were about to arrive.

Sure enough, not long after, the altar leader with bear heads on his shoulders came to join him with his followers. The altar leader climbed down from the giant black rock without saying a word and led everyone in one direction. Behind them were fifty or sixty believers.

They passed through a canyon and climbed up a mountain wall. There was a huge cave with a bonfire burning inside, where Hu Heiwei and Mahaffey were waiting for him.

The bonfire illuminated the entire cave, and there were murals on the surrounding stone walls.

It describes a powerful being shrouded in black mist, who came from outside the realm of destruction in the Copper Coffin Gorge, almost flattened the entire realm of destruction, and then left Shi Shiran.

Hu Heiwei was admiring the murals with great interest. When the altar owner came in, he turned around and smiled slightly: "Our strength has been gathered together."

Mahaffy also smiled seductively: "You can watch a play first, and then we will appear as the oriole!"

The altar leader said: "I want that gangster Jiang Qianhu. He killed too many of my followers. I want to take his body apart and use it as material to promote a new group of believers."

"No problem." Mahaffy chuckled and said: "He used Vidianto to deliver false news to me, but he didn't know that we had already seen through him. In this Copper Coffin Gorge, there is this arrogant gangster Jiang Qian. His burial place!"