Beast-controlling fairy clan

What a coincidence.

On the second day after sending Lin Wan'er away, Zhou Mingde was notified by Taoist Mingjing to attend a meeting.

It turned out that all the Golden Core monks also knew that the White Dragon sub-altar was difficult to attack, so they called all the Zifu monks for a meeting to solicit opinions and see if they could brainstorm some useful methods.

At this time, Zhou Mingde followed Taoist Mingjing to the stone hall that served as the venue, and saw thirty-nine Jindan monks gathered together, each sitting cross-legged in two rows in the hall.

They, the Zifu stage monks, could only sit in line in the open space behind the two rows of Jindan stage monks.

After all the summoned Zifu period monks arrived, the number of Zifu period monks in the hall had exceeded one hundred and fifty!

"Okay, now that everyone is here, we can start."

At the top of the hall, a middle-aged man with silver robe and white hair spoke first.

The man's name is Liu Yiping, and he is the great elder of the Yuelun Sect. His cultivation has already entered the late Jindan stage, and he is the strongest person below the Yuelun Sect's ancestors in the Nascent Soul stage.

On his left and right sides, there was a Taoist nun in green and a red-haired old man sitting respectively. They were Jin Chixuan, the great elder of Yanyang Sect, and Taoist nun Qingsu, the great elder of Qinglian Temple. They were both late Jindan cultivators. for.

The three of them are the de facto commanders-in-chief of this southern expedition to the Dragon Sect.

And because the Yuelun Sect is obviously stronger than the Yanyang Sect and Qinglian Temple, Liu Yiping is invisibly a head above Jin Chixuan and Qingsu Taoist Aunt.

So today's meeting will be chaired by him.

At this moment, Liu Yiping took the lead and attracted the attention of the audience, and then said in a deep voice: "Today we have called all the fellow Taoists here to prepare to listen to all the fellow Taoists on how to attack the Bailong sub-altar. I hope we can put our minds together and find some good ideas.”

"Therefore, if fellow Taoists have any good ideas or suggestions, you can feel free to speak freely and use them to your heart's content later."

Having said this, he turned his eyes and suddenly looked at the golden elixir monk at the bottom on the left and said: "Now please let me, Junior Brother Sun, explain the known information about the White Dragon Division!"

"Junior brother, I obey."

The Jindan monk surnamed Sun responded, and slowly spoke about the situation inside the Bailong altar that he had observed.

According to what he said, the number of Golden Core Stage monks of Hualong Sect in the White Dragon Branch is about twenty, as well as several fourth-order dragons and two fourth-order monsters.

In view of the powerful combat power of those dragons, the fourth-level combat power in the White Dragon Division can be regarded as more than thirty.

Although this number is still slightly inferior to that of the Yingguo coalition, it is not without the power to fight.

Moreover, the opponent occupies a geographical advantage and has the mountain-protecting formation of the White Dragon Division as its support. This alone may eliminate the advantage of the Yingguo coalition in the fourth-level combat power.

As for the third-level combat power, it is initially estimated that the number of Zifu monks in the White Dragon Branch should be more than sixty. There may also be some third-level monsters, but the number is unlikely to exceed twenty.

In this regard, the advantage of the Yasukuni coalition is very obvious.

It is difficult to estimate the second-level combat power further down, but it is estimated that the Yasukuni coalition still has an absolute advantage.

Therefore, the key difficulty in this war is whether it can break through the mountain-protecting formation of the White Dragon Division.

If the situation of the Black Dragon division can be replicated, it will not be difficult to win this battle.

At this time, the monk surnamed Sun finished the introduction and said in a deep voice: "That's the basic situation. If fellow Taoists have any ideas, please speak out."

After listening to his words, the Zifu monks present lowered their heads and began to ponder.

Not long after this, some Zifu monks boldly made suggestions.

It was too attracting attention, so Zhou Mingde didn't dare to speak at first.

After seeing many people making suggestions that seemed even more ridiculous to him, and receiving no severe reprimands, he finally felt at ease and boldly spoke out his speculations.

He found an empty space where no one spoke, and said respectfully: "Seniors, I understand that the juniors think that Hualong Sect knows that its strength is not as good as ours, but it still gathers heavy troops in this White Dragon sub-altar to fight with us. , I’m afraid there’s something fishy about this matter!”

"Oh, fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?"

Liu Yiping turned to Zhou Mingde and motioned for him to continue.

When Zhou Mingde saw this, he immediately lowered his head and said in a respectful tone: "Senior, I know it clearly. I feel that the Hualong Sect may have used a pretext to spread suspicion and deliberately create the illusion of a decisive battle with us at the White Dragon Altar. Secretly, it may be He has other plans!"

Hearing his words, Liu Yiping frowned slightly, showing an unexpected look, and then followed his words and said: "You mean, the Bailong Division is just a bait?"

"Juniors just have conjectures in this regard and are not sure."

Zhou Mingde lowered his head and lowered his voice, looking cautious.

Seeing this, Liu Yiping couldn't help but nodded thoughtfully and said: "This is a somewhat novel idea. Maybe we can't rule out this possibility!"

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked at Zhou Mingde and asked: "Then what do you think is the real plot of the Hualong Cult if the White Dragon Branch is just a bait?"

"this……"

Zhou Mingde hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Juniors don't dare to make rash judgments!"

Seeing his hesitation, Liu Yiping couldn't help but waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, just let go of your scruples and just say what you want. Even if you say it wrong, it doesn't matter!"

When Zhou Mingde heard this, he immediately raised his head slightly and bowed his hands in front of his superiors and said: "Thanks to the respect of senior, I just said a few nonsense words. If what I said is ridiculous, senior please don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he told what he thought was possible about the Hualong Sect's possible attacks in the east and west to disturb the Jingguo mainland.

After hearing his guess, Liu Yiping immediately shook his head and laughed: "It would be easier if they just sent a small group of elites to harass us and others in the rear."

Liu Yiping did not explain why it was easy to handle.

Zhou Mingde didn't dare to ask again.

After he expressed his suggestion, he had achieved his goal and done his best.

What's more, Lin Hongyu's information was too vague to be believed.

Next, after brainstorming for most of the day, the pre-war discussion finally came to an end.

At the end, Liu Yiping, Jin Chixuan, and Taoist Priest Qingsu also made a decision together and decided to launch a mountain attack in two days.

The two days naturally flew by.

On this day, the Yingguo coalition forces set up positions on all sides of the Bailong altar, preparing to launch attacks from all sides at the same time.

"Dear fellow Taoists, the rebels of the Hualong Sect have rebelled against human ethics, colluded with the demon clan, fed humans to dragons, and betrayed the interests of the entire human race. This is an out-and-out traitor!"

"If these traitors are not eliminated, the lives of our fellow human monks and ordinary people will always be threatened by them, and our interests as a human race will continue to be stolen by the monsters. It can be said to be endless troubles!"

"So today we, the human monks with righteous hearts, are gathered here to eradicate traitors, punish traitors and eradicate evil for our human race, to rectify human relations, practice righteousness, and protect the interests of our human race and the lives of monks and common people from infringement! "

In the sky, Liu Yiping, who was wearing a silver robe and white hair, stepped on the void and stood tall. His voice was like the roar of thunder, full of momentum.

He righteously accused the Hualong Sect of the crimes they committed, and described the southern expedition as a righteous battle for heaven, to protect the right path, and to safeguard the human race.

The moral high ground has been occupied.

It's a pity that he is not that kind of speaker, and the immortal cultivators below are not ignorant people who are easily incited, so these words can only be turned into mere remarks.

He probably discovered this himself, so he quickly put away what he wanted to say later and reduced all his words to just two words.

"attack!"

As the order to attack was issued, the prepared Yingguo coalition forces immediately launched an attack on the White Dragon Altar in front of them, which was shrouded in white clouds and mist.

Fire Dragon Technique, Water Dragon Technique, Golden Spear Technique, Wind Tornado and other second-level spells that Zhou Chun was familiar with were cast from the hands of the monks one after another, bombarding the area shrouded in white clouds and mist like raindrops.

The scene was just like the artillery positions bombarding the enemy's high ground in the war in his previous life. It was extremely spectacular.

Even someone with Zhou Chun's temperament was a little excited after seeing this scene.

War is a man's romance!

What man could watch this scene of volleys of spells and not get carried away?

What man can stand this temptation?

Zhou Chun himself was also pinching the magic spell with his hands at this moment, casting several second-level spells he had learned.

He had not been building the foundation for a long time, and he usually focused on meditating and cultivating secret arts. He also spent a lot of time dealing with family affairs. For many second-level spells, he had learned them but was completely unskilled.

That is to say, if he is allowed to calm down and cast a spell, he can cast this spell, but generally there is no chance to use it in battle.

Now that the opportunity was rare, he simply used this battlefield as a training ground to train his spell casting speed.

Faced with various attack spells flying from all directions, the monks of the Hualong Sect in the White Dragon Branch also used various spells to intercept and consume them.

As soon as a golden spear flew in front of the white fog area, it was intercepted by a suddenly rising earth-yellow light wall. Then the earth-yellow light wall was shattered by several consecutive attack spells. .

In this kind of confrontation between offense and interception and defense, there are actually not many spells that can actually fall into the white mist area, only about 30% of the total.

At this time, the only ones taking action were the Foundation Establishment monks and the Zifu monks, and the Golden Core stage monks had not taken action yet.

Obviously, the attack on this first day was still based on testing, mainly to test the reality of the enemy inside and the reality of the mountain-protecting formation.

After attacking for almost half a day, Zhou Chun and others received an order to stop due to excessive mana consumption.

When they stopped attacking and returned to the camp to meditate to recover their mana, thirty-nine Golden Core Stage monks began to take over their attack.

However, I saw magic weapons with powerful spiritual power blasting towards the gate of Bailong Fentan Mountain with dazzling spiritual light, and soon they started fighting fiercely with the magic weapons and spells flying out from inside.

In such a clash of magic weapons, the aftermath alone dispersed a lot of the white cloud that Zhou Chun and others could not disperse, revealing the true appearance of the scales and half-claws inside.

The mountain-protecting formation of the White Dragon sub-altar is different from that of the Red Dragon sub-altar and the Black Dragon sub-altar.

It is divided into two layers: inner and outer areas. The outer area is the white fog area that Zhou Chun and others saw before.

This layer of white mist area will not appear normally, and will only appear when the mountain protection formation is fully operational.

Its appearance can directly expand the protective range of the mountain guard array several times!

But in fact, this layer of white mist area is not the mountain gate of the White Dragon Altar at all. Even if it is smashed, it will have no impact on the White Dragon Altar Mountain Protection Formation.

The inner area behind the outer layer is where the real White Dragon Gate is located, and there is a formation shield.

Only by destroying the formation base in this inner area can the formation be truly damaged.

The previous attacks by Zhou Chun and others did not even touch the inner door.

At this time, the attack of the Golden Core Stage monks quickly tore apart the outer sea of ​​clouds and mist that was dozens of miles deep, and attacked the inner formation shield inside.

Under such a fierce offensive, the Golden Core monks and fourth-level monsters of the Dragon Transformation Sect in the White Dragon Branch could no longer hide themselves, and could only take action to intercept and resist the attacks from outside.

After half a day of attacking, the Yasukuni Allied Forces, which felt that they had almost figured out the number of enemy personnel inside, first stopped the attack and stopped fighting.

After resting for a day like this, on the second day, the real battle to attack the mountain finally officially began.

However, on the four sides of the White Dragon Altar, the Yuelun Sect monks set up three "Crane Moon Shooting Star Formations", the Yanyang Sect monks set up three "Fire Dragon Burning Sky Formations", and the Qinglian Temple monks set up Two "Green Lotus Sword Formations" were built.

The power exerted by these eight battle formations is equivalent to eight middle-stage Jindan monks.

Nine of the thirty-nine Golden Core Stage monks were responsible for one side, interspersed among the eight battle formations.

Liu Yiping, Jin Chixuan, and Taoist Priest Qingsu were in the center, coordinating the four directions.

"attack!"

Following Liu Yiping's order, all the Jingguo monks in place launched a fierce attack on the White Dragon Altar.

This time, the Golden Core Stage monks and the eight battle formations acted as the vanguard.

The attack they launched first tore apart the sea of ​​white mist clouds, and the many Zifu monks and foundation-building monks behind them charged hard and rushed directly into the torn sea of ​​white mist clouds, attacking the inner protective layers inside. The Shanda Formation Shield launched an attack.

But at this time, along with several long dragon roars, three dragons, two black and one white, and a black giant turtle rushed out of the mountain guarding formation.

Relying on their powerful bodies, they directly ignored attacks from people below the Golden Core stage, and immediately restrained the power of more than ten Golden Core stage monks.

Then another giant khaki elephant rushed out from inside and rushed straight towards a "waning moon star shooting array", attracting the power of two golden elixir stage monks.

As a result, the number of Jindan monks who can still participate in the attack formation on the Jingguo coalition side is less than seven.

The battle lasted from day to night, and the monks on both sides relied on continuous drug use to restore mana to maintain the battle.

As the attacker, despite having an absolute numerical advantage, the Yingguo coalition also lost a lot of manpower. Three Zifu-stage monks and more than 20 Foundation-building stage monks were killed that day.

However, this kind of casualties did not move the three commanders at all. It only left all the monks less than four hours of rest time before they ordered a second attack.

Once, twice, three times...

In just seven days, the Yingguo coalition organized five attacks!

In just seven days, there were thirteen Zifu period monks who died outside the White Dragon sub-altar, and more than one hundred and seventy Foundation-building monks!

In addition, the number of seriously injured and lightly injured people is much higher.

Such heavy casualties also set a precedent for the largest casualties since the war began.

Naturally, with such heavy casualties, various complaints from below have not stopped, and there are even cases of people being deliberately injured to avoid fighting.

But under Liu Yiping's tough tactics, all complaints are just complaints and cannot really influence his decision-making!

When the fifth mountain attack that lasted for most of the day came to an end, before the people below could report the casualties caused by the attack, Liu Yiping said in a deep voice: "After the continuous attack, the enemy's formation has reached its endurance limit. If there is another fierce attack, it will be defeated in one blow!"

Having said this, he directly ordered: "Give me the order. After the army rests for half a day, they will continue to organize the attack!"

Then I took the lead in going back to meditate to restore my mana.

After he issued this order, the monks who had just retreated from the battlefield had no time to rejoice that they had survived another disaster, and they all started sighing with bitter faces.

The brutal battles of the past few days had truly made them feel the ruthlessness and cruelty of war. The confidence and expansion brought about by the previous two great victories had completely dissipated at this time.

Everyone in the Zhou family is no exception.

After returning to the temporary camp at this time, Zhou Chun ignored the rest and hurriedly went to another room to visit the severely injured Zhou Jiarui.

During the third battle to attack the mountain, Zhou Jiarui was unfortunately hit by a second-level high-grade spell. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, he also suffered serious injuries that were difficult to heal and had to stay in the camp to recuperate.

Zhou Chongshan, who was injured earlier, also suffered from a recurrence of his old injuries during the continuous battle, and he was still lying on the bed.

At this moment, Zhou Chun looked at Zhou Jiarui who was like gold paper on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Uncle Eleven, how are you feeling? My nephew also has a Snow Jade Ginseng Pill here, why don't you take it? Bar!"

"No, I can't die in this situation. I don't have to go to the battlefield anymore. You should keep your Snow Jade Ginseng Pill as a spare!"

Zhou Jiarui shook his head gently and declined Zhou Chun's kindness in a weak voice.

His words also made Zhou Chun not know what to say.

It cannot be said that Zhou Jiarui's idea is wrong, but it is not difficult to see from his words how war-weary the family monks in the Jingguo coalition army are now.

And when this war-weariness reaches its extreme, Zhou Chun doesn't know what will happen.

Now I just hope that I can break through the mountain guarding formation of the White Dragon Altar as soon as possible, and have a face-to-face fight with the Dragon Transformation Sect monks inside, so as to vent the resentment in my heart.

"Then Uncle Eleven, you should have a good rest. My nephew will go visit the Second Elder again."

Zhou Chun patted Zhou Jiarui's wrist gently, turned and left the room.

But as soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Lin Wan'er breaking in. The other party entered the temporary camp through some unknown method.

After seeing him, Lin Wan'er immediately rushed forward and said urgently: "Something big has happened. Fellow Daoist Zhou, please take me to see Senior Zhou quickly. I have important information to tell you!"

Hearing her words, Zhou Chun couldn't help but his face changed, and he quickly comforted him: "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't panic. If something happens, let's discuss it slowly. Zhou will take you to see the Supreme Elder right now."

After saying that, he took him to Zhou Mingde's room.

"This junior received news from my godmother today that the Hualong Cult has gained the support of the Jiaolong clan, and now the Jiaolong clan has begun to launch a beast wave!"

"The red fire dragon and blood flame dragon that disappeared before went to various places to gather beasts!"

"And according to what Godmother said, this beast wave will be divided into two waves. One wave will rush to the White Dragon Branch, and the other wave will rush to Yunzhou and Lanzhou in Jingguo!"

In the room, Lin Wan'er immediately told Zhou Mingde the big news she had brought this time.

This chapter has 5,400 words. I don’t know if it will be available tonight. I was so excited watching the football game last night that I slept until the afternoon before starting to type! ! !