Immortal Space

The scale armor of the Black Scaled Patriarch was not as hard as the Ziyan Scorpion King's carapace, but the pair of antlers on its head were extremely hard, and Wang Hong's flying sword could not hurt it at all for the time being.

Moreover, the Black Scaled Ancestor would also spit out a kind of black flame, which was also extremely powerful. Wang Hong could only block it with the leaf magic weapon, but the mana consumption was extremely fast.

Wang Hong's Golden Crow Fire had been hidden all the time, and with the protection of the magic weapon of leaves, he found that the Molin Patriarch seemed unable to hurt him.

He hoped that the fighting time could be longer, which would help him improve his fighting experience in the Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, they were fighting in the air, and the battle below was still proceeding steadily according to the original plan.

For the sneak attack on the Yaozu camp below, the Yaofu army and the foundation monks of the Dongzhou team launched the first round of attacks with arrows and short spears.

The Yaozu was caught off guard, causing chaos in the Yaozu camp.

At the same time, all the Golden Core cultivators of the Dongzhou team lay in ambush in the air, and as soon as a third-order monster appeared, ten of them would come out and kill it in one fell swoop.

In the chaotic monster camp, countless low-level monsters were frightened and rushed blindly.

Squeezed and trampled on each other, more monsters were killed or injured than those shot by the subduing monster army.

In the absence of effective organization, more numbers are just cumbersome.

Those high-level monsters wanted to organize it, but unfortunately, they were not given a chance to show themselves.

Without a chance to counterattack, and they didn't want to wait to die, they had no choice but to escape.

Therefore, the battle between Wang Hong and Molin Patriarch has not yet been decided, but the battle below has already been decided.

Then all the third-tier monsters and a small number of second-tier monsters fled from various directions.

When they escaped from the camp for fifty miles, they encountered the monks of the revival team who had already ambushed. The sudden ambush made most of the high-level monsters become trophies in the hands of the revival team.

Previously, the purpose of Fu Yao Army and Dongzhou Team was to disrupt the Yaozu camp and force these high-level monsters to escape from the camp.

Then intercept and kill them at a place far away from the camp. In this way, the high-level monsters of the monster clan can be separated from the low-level cannon fodder, making them lose their numerical advantage.

If we only compare the number of Jindan cultivators and Tier 3 monsters, Wang Hong still has a huge advantage.

Only by forcing out these Tier 3 monsters can they make better use of their own advantages.

In order to formulate this set of plans, Wang Hong also thought for a long time.

If they insisted on fighting in the camp, at the critical moment of life and death, maybe the Yaozu could organize to resist again, which would not be worth the loss.

You must know that there are still about one million monsters, and Wang Hong's total number of hands will not exceed 30,000.

In the end, in this battle between 30,000 monks and one million monsters, the monks won!

Although the battle between Wang Hong and Molin Patriarch has not yet been decided, this can no longer change the outcome of the entire battle.

Even if Wang Hong loses to Patriarch Mo Lin in the end, if he cooperates with more than 200 Golden Core cultivators under him, Patriarch Mo Lin will not be able to do anything to them.

In the battle, the ancestor Molin found that his descendants had been defeated, he was anxious, and secretly cursed the high-level monsters under him for being incompetent.

Thinking of severely punishing those who escaped first after the war, it didn't know at this time that most of its subordinates who escaped could not go back, and Wang Hong had already punished them severely for it.

The more anxious the Molin patriarch was, the more likely he was to make mistakes in the battle. Wang Hong caught an opportunity, pierced a weak spot in his abdomen with a sword, flew out from the other side, and was stabbed through.

Because the ancestor of Molin couldn't break through the defense of the green leaves, and his monsters were defeated again, he felt resigned. Now he received another sword, and he didn't want to fight for a long time.

At that moment, it turned around and fled north, not even the little monsters that were suffering in the camp.

Since Wang Hong learned the "Floating Light Escaping Method", his escaping speed has greatly increased. Seeing the ancestor of Mo Lin running away, he quickly turned into a light and shadow and chased after him.

The speed was a bit faster than that of Molin Patriarch, who was so frightened that Molin Patriarch threw a black stone backward.

Wang Hong sensed a dangerous aura from this black stone, and sent his flying sword to strike the black stone.

"Boom!" A loud noise sent Wang Hong's flying sword flying.

Wang Hong's figure was still affected, and he was shocked back more than a foot.

At this moment, Patriarch Molin still hadn't escaped from his sight, so Wang Hong continued to speed up to chase.

When the distance got closer again, the two flying swords quickly formed the Liangyi sword formation, and the two yin and yang fishes swam with each other, and then shot two beams of light, one blue and one red, towards the Molin ancestor in front.

The Molin Patriarch, who was fleeing frantically, suddenly felt a great danger approaching, and then felt a pain in his hind leg.

The hard scales on the hind legs were rapidly disappearing after being hit by two beams of light, and then the flesh and blood under the scales disappeared.

The black scale patriarch only felt a chill rise in his heart, it could feel that it was an irresistible force.

In desperation, it spurted a stream of blood essence from its mouth, and then used the blood essence as a guide to form mysterious runes in the air.

Ancestor Molin crashed headlong into the rune, a red light flashed, and Patriarch Molin disappeared into the air out of thin air, leaving only a faint red mist of blood.

A gust of wind blew past, and the blood mist in the air was also blown away, leaving no traces.

Wang Hongfei went to the place where the ancestor Mo Lin disappeared, searched for several times, but still found nothing, so he had to give up.

He has never seen such a miraculous means of escape, and if he has a chance in the future, he will have to try to see if he can get this kind of secret method.

At this time, the battles in various places are not over yet, and the action to encircle and suppress the third-tier monsters is still going on.

For the low-level monsters in the chaotic monster camp, now it is only necessary to disperse them.

These low-level monsters have low spiritual intelligence, and most of them will not return to the territory of the northern Black Scale Clan, but will take root on the spot and survive.

In the future, these monsters will be the training resources for the promotion of warriors in the future, and now they can be regarded as stocking in advance.

At this time, Hu Jian, Luo Zhongjie and several team leaders flew towards Wang Hong.

"Master, the low-level monsters have been dispelled, what should I do next? Please give me instructions!"

Wang Hong thought for a while and replied: "Hu Jian led the Yaofu army back to Qingxu City to garrison, and Luo Zhongjie led the Dongzhou team to garrison in place."

Luo Zhongjie hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Boss, don't we take this opportunity to go directly to the north and destroy the Molin clan?"

In his opinion, taking advantage of this great victory, the Black Scale Clan is weak internally, and it is just right to take them down in one fell swoop.

"No! If we wipe out the Black Scale Clan now, what do you think the surrounding Monster Clan will think? I'm afraid it will be regarded as a serious problem."

After Luo Zhongjie thought for a while, "This subordinate understands!"

As for the Molin ancestor who fled back, Wang Hong has no intention of chasing it to its lair to exterminate it. After this battle, the Molin tribe in the north is no longer a danger to him.

On the contrary, if he takes down the territory of the Black Scaled Clan now, first of all, he doesn't have enough manpower to occupy it.

Secondly, he is now in the sphere of influence of the Yaozu after all, and any action of his will cause the Yaozu to rebound.

If his movements are small, the rebound caused will be small, and if his movements are large, the monster clan's rebound will be large.

In the eyes of the Yaozu, they are nothing more than scabies, an existence that can be easily wiped out.

Therefore, in the eyes of the Yaozu, only this piece of land and the resources on the site are not worth all the Yaozu's big fights.

Once his group of human monks were too arrogant, they would attack and plunder the monster clan's territory, slaughtering the city and exterminating the clan.

Then they will become a huge danger in the eyes of all the monsters, and it is not impossible to even join forces to kill them again.

Therefore, Wang Hong feels that the most important thing for him now is a stable development time, and the land grab is only secondary.

He now owns the huge territory of the former Qinghu clan and the large population on the territory, which is enough for him to operate for a long time.

His top priority now is to digest all the previously occupied spiritual land, population, and resources, and transform them into real power.

Facing the two big monster clans this time is really too difficult. In both games, they can only try their best to avoid the truth and rely on strategy to win.

In fact, this is something that there is no way to do it due to insufficient strength, and there are still many risks of failure.

Luo Zhongjie and Hu Jian took the order to leave, each carrying out their own orders.

Wang Hongfei took another look around and found nothing wrong, so he went back to Qingxu City, leaving these chores to his subordinates.

The news of the defeat of both the Ziyan Scorpion King and the Molin clan quickly spread to the hands of all the monster clans.

Some scolded Molin Patriarch and Molin Patriarch for their incompetence, some expressed shock, some were surprised, and some mourned for the two Patriarchs.

Of course, the most of them should be gloating, and sometimes they can't surpass others, but it is also very happy to see the other party's misfortune.

The Yaohou clan who live in the south of the Qingxu Mountains feel very lucky. Fortunately, the ancestors of the Yaohou clan had the foresight to save them from the disaster of swords and soldiers.

At this time, in the cave of the ancestor of the Yaohou clan, the ancestor of the Yaohou clan sat on his head, with his two slender ears erected high.

"Old Ancestor, the Purple Flame Scorpion King and the Black Scale Clan have already been defeated. Can we take advantage of this gap and send troops to occupy the Qingxu Mountain Range?"

"Do you think it is suitable for us to send troops now? Even if we send troops now, do you think we can take advantage?"

Yaohou Patriarch was noncommittal, but asked instead.

This third-order monster thought secretly, it's coming again, and it's going to test me again.

The most difficult part of this kind of test is not to know the correct result, but to guess the answer that the ancestor has already prepared in his heart.

Only when the answer matches the result in the ancestor's mind can it be considered the correct answer.

This monster is also amazing, based on the ancestor's tone, demeanor and other information just now, he guessed it was close to ten.

"The disciple thinks that we can't send troops now, although the Qingxushan human race defeated the two monster races, but according to the information, their strength loss is not much.

Our clan is no stronger than the Purple Flame Scorpion King and the Black Scaled Clan, so if we rush forward now, we may not be able to take advantage of it. "

"Not bad! It seems that I did not train you in vain." Yaohou Patriarch nodded in satisfaction.