r18novel Chapter 179 Guidance
Chapter 179 Guidance
On the eastern edge of the North Sea, there is a battlefield filled with smoke and gunpowder.
Mi Nu, one of the four strongest members of the Yaksha clan, was leading the clansmen behind him to strangle the enemies in front of them. Countless karmas were erupting around them, and their bloodthirsty and crazy fighting style made the monsters on the battlefield retreat three points.
The huge rock formed into a square shape and smashed down hard, causing waves a thousand meters high on the sea surface. The sea water was covered by countless pieces of stone broken from the square rock, which increased its weight and broke into pieces like raindrops.
The sea was dyed with blood, wails and roars continued to occur, bringing a chaotic yet rhythmic song to the battlefield.
On the southern battlefield, as an expert user of the water element, Fanan naturally thrives in the sea, and his combat power increases greatly. However, he cannot withstand the continuous stream of enemies coming from the front. Then, the tribesmen who follow him sacrifice themselves one after another and fall into madness, leaving behind the children led by Fanan.
"You must take them out. You and they are the hope for the future of the tribe."
At this time, a fiery red Yaksha was emitting blazing flames, and his crazy yet rational face was filled with determination. He pounced fiercely at the enemy on the right side of the team. The elemental power in his body burst out chaotically, trapping the enemy in his territory like a tornado of fire.
Fanan gritted his teeth, tears flowing from beneath his mask. He stared fixedly at the enemy blocking his way. The claws on his hands swung out sharp water blades, cutting the enemy in front of him into several pieces. His arms were covered in blood.
The Yakshas fought on the battlefield, and their hard work satisfied some of the higher-level demons who were confronting the enemy demons in the rear. However, a hint of weirdness and vigilance continued to extend in their eyes, because they had already noticed something strange.
The direction of the Yaksha clan's movements was no different from what Lord Mengmo had expected, but they were moving further and further outward, gradually moving from the center of the battlefield to the edge. This action had to make some demons suspicious.
On the other side, the Liyue army had already set up artillery fire. As long as Ye Li gave the order, no matter how many monsters or demon gods came from the opposite side, they would be blasted into pieces by the countless artillery fire falling from the sky or rushing out from the deep sea.
The battlefield reserves this time were so numerous that even Ye Li felt heartbroken. One could imagine how much artillery firepower was stored.
At this moment, Xiao was constantly suppressing the influence of his own karma, and the jade pendant on his waist was emitting rays of light, helping him to calm down.
He had to wait, wait for the tribesmen who would rush towards him. As long as they were in place, Ye Li would open fire without thinking. Then he would really rush into the battle and bring real purgatory to those monsters that had harmed his tribesmen, even if it meant fighting with swords against some of the controlled tribesmen.
The sky was filled with dark clouds and flashing lightning. Ye Li was floating alone in the clouds. The gourd around his waist had already scattered countless fine sands, which slowly enveloped the battlefield.
"Chilong, Demon God of Dreams, you must keep the first great gift from me."
The corners of his mouth rose slightly. In the countless cracks in the sky, the stars slowly floated in the cracks. As long as someone shouted the command, they did not fall like raindrops. Together with the artillery fire of more than 500 ships in the distance, the first drama of this war was completed in one fell swoop.
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In the northern area of the East China Sea, countless monsters looked at the huge ship and the immortal in front of them, and dodged the artillery attack with tingling scalps.
"Open fire! We must hold out longer to pave the way for our first victory on the battlefield."
True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng was commanding the battle of the mortals below with a serious expression. He saw the immortals on the left and right sides holding their magical weapons that had been refined for a long time fighting with other demons, blocking their way to the north.
At this moment, the Demon God Mian has a solemn expression, feeling helpless about supporting the war in the north. However, as an undercover agent, he must also use his acting skills to the fullest, cooperating with the troops from Liyue to continuously reduce the military strength of Osel, and the main strategy is to drag the war.
The Starfish Demon spun like a top, and the power of his body knocked away five or six immortals who came to kill him together. The helplessness in his eyes was completely disproportionate to the ruthlessness in his expression.
However, due to his attack method of rotating in the form of a star, no one could see his expression clearly.
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Sumeru, a gap was blasted out in the quicksand on the sea, and the upper demon god who controlled fire all over his body had a flash of joy in his eyes, and he dived into the gap that had been burned into glass.
Just as he was breaking through the gap to the other side, three figures with greedy eyes had already appeared in front of him, and a colleague trapped in a cage behind them.
As for the other colleague, those who understand will understand, and those who don’t understand don’t need to tell me. There are too many interests involved, and it is easy to die suddenly.
The thoughts flashed through his mind, and the demon god who controlled the fire surrendered on the spot, because the people in front of him were the two greatest leaders of Xumi in the legend, the Red King and the King of Grass, and he had to hit them with their heads.
Ye Li looked at the demon god who surrendered on the spot with a bored look on his face. In his heart, he still missed the demon god leader who had persevered and insisted on escaping a few minutes ago. He couldn't help but sighed:
"You are such cowards, not even as brave as your unyielding leader."
The corner of the demon god who controlled the fire twitched. The moment he ran away, he saw his leader being shot and shocked. He died before he could even shout "surrender". He looked like he was brave and unyielding. Who would believe this?
Being thrown into the cage without any resistance, the demon god who controlled fire and the demon god who shot out wind blades looked at each other. Only they two understood the sorrow in their hearts.
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On the main battlefield, Fanan stood on the sea level covered in blood. At this moment, they had reached the edge of the sea. As long as they took a step and escaped with all their might, they could leave the battlefield and go to the only place that could accept them.
But although the idea was good, it was still a step too slow. The positions on all four sides had already been occupied by the upper demons fighting on the battlefield. The price to pay for breaking through this barrier was self-evident.
Mi Nu, Ying Da and Fu She all had a solemn look like despair on their faces, because they were in exactly the same situation, the main upper demon gods in the battle had already reached the edge of the battlefield, and the fighting was so horrific that it seemed as if they had colluded beforehand to stop their subordinates who wanted to sneak away.
At this moment, the strongest Yakshas, who were four places far away, felt powerless. The locks of despair and karma were eroding their spirits.
Just when the four were about to despair, a clear light lit up from afar, and the eyes of Fa Nan, who was closest to them, flashed a light called hope.
The sudden situation caused the battlefield to stagnate for a moment. At this moment, the four Yakshas seized this opportunity and performed forbidden techniques that consumed their vitality in exchange for a short period of power.
A roar broke out from beneath the mask of Fanan, and the power in his body controlled his karma. With a force that broke through his limits, he blasted a gap in the aftermath of the battle between the upper-level demons, and led the tribesmen behind him to rush in that direction.
The other three directions were also consistent, as if they had been discussed beforehand. They broke through their own strength, expended a hundred years of vitality to blast out a gap, and ran in the same direction at the fastest speed.
At this moment, the expressions of the other several upper demons who were confronting in the back changed, and they cried out in their hearts, Oh no, the powerful fighters, the Yakshas, have escaped.