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Demon cave, thousands of feet deep.

In a gloomy hall, the wind whistles and the fire blazes on the stone wall.

The green-robed old monster sits alone on the throne of the skeleton, a pair of dry eagle claws shaking hands, and his yellow face is gloomy, looking at the dozens of helpless Jindan monks and the crowds of exhausted foundation evil spirits in the temple. Xiu, the color of haze flashed in his eyes.

After this year, the Demon League has obviously overwhelmed.

Originally, the Demon League was the strength of a weak immortal sect, and it was not even comparable to a small immortal sect like Ten Thousand Beasts.

A behemoth like Penglai Immortal Sect is too strong, coupled with the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Sect, Shuangxiu Immortal Sect, and the casual repairmen of Qingwu City, take turns to battle together, and the wheels are like grinding the strength of the Demon League.

After just a year, the Demon Alliance has consumed nearly a half of the foundation-building monks. Morale was faltering, almost to the verge of being unbearable. There have even been a small number of deserters who have escaped privately from the cave.

The Demon League was originally a small group of demonic monks in Tianfeng Gorge. It relied on the tyrannical strength and supreme prestige of the late Golden Core monk, the old green robe, to dominate Tianfeng Gorge and command all demonic monks.

Now, the Demon League was in a state of collapse under the offensive of Penglai Xianzong.

Although the demons and monks were in awe of the green robe boss, the situation was unfavorable and they could not hide their disappointment.

The old monster in the green robe looked at the golden core monks and the foundation-building monks in the main hall, and asked one of the golden core monks in a deep voice: "Elder Li, Wuhuman Saco will come back? When will their Beiyi barbarians send troops? Come to support?"

The evil spirit alliance is hard to support, only the stronger Beiyi Manxiu can rely on it.

Wuhumansa, the messenger of the Beiyi barbarian tribe, left half a year ago and returned to the Beiyi tribe, saying that he was persuading the leader of the Beiyi barbarian to send troops to support the Demon League, but so far no news has been returned.

This made the Lupao boss very anxious.

Elder Li shook his head and sighed: "There is no news yet. Wuhu Wusa said before leaving that the Beiyi Man corrections are being assembled. He will come back in time, so that my Demon League must hold on."

"Huh! Assembling, it's assembling again! A year ago they said they were gathering and dispatching troops. One year has passed, and no one has been seen. Penglai Xianzong will consume us like this. In less than two or three years, we will all be Was consumed!"

"Hmph, in my opinion, they are eager for us and Penglai Xianzong to lose each other's strength. They Beiyi Manxiu finally shot and cleaned up the mess."

"After waiting for less than two or three years, I'm afraid that Penglai Xianzong may have done its best against us recently."

All the Jindan monks in the devil's cave talked a lot, and they were obviously extremely dissatisfied with Beiyi Manxiu.

Over the past few years, the Demon League has been contending with Shenzhou Immortal Sect. The Beiyi barbarians spoke of support, but so far there is no manpower, and no training materials have been transferred to help.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the Demon Cave Hall.

Under the watchfulness of a group of demonic monks, a group of hundreds of high-ranking barbarians, surrounded by three beast-robed Mansa holding beast bone staffs and a girl in red demon armor, stepped into the devil's cave hall.

The costumes of the cultivators of the barbarians are completely different from the monks of the Demon League, each of them is capable and arrogant, and their aura is obviously much higher than that of the exhausted Demon League.

"Wuhu Mansa is here!"

"Finally willing to show up!"

The monks of the evil spirit alliance all glared glaringly.

"Gift seats to the three Lord Mansa and this young lady!"

The old green-robed monster saw the three Barbarian Sa and a young girl walking side by side in the crowd, his eyes could not help being moved.

Mansa's status in the Beiyi barbarians is extremely high. I don't know what identity this girl is, but her status is equal to that of Mansa, or even slightly higher.

All the barbarian cultivators surrounded the three beast-robed Mansa and the red-clad girl, sitting down on the side of the devil's cave hall.

One of them was Wuhumansa, an old acquaintance.

Wuhu Mansa was a little old, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was sitting with a bone stick in his hands, his eyebrows lowered, and no emotions were seen.

The girl is extremely youthful and beautiful, graceful and mysterious, with long legs and slender waist. From a distance, the outline is uneven, and she looks very good in the brutal repair.

"I don't know how to call your subordinate?"

The old green robe monster looked at the girl and said.

"This is U Min'er, the daughter of my great leader of Beiyi!"

Wuhumansa briefly introduced a sentence, but he cherished the words like gold and did not say much.

The old monster in the green robe was stunned. No wonder this girl's status is so high that she can be tied with Wuhumansa.

"Master Wuhumansa, I have always respected the Beiyi people from the demons. However, you have disappointed this alliance too much over the years. The promised support has never been fulfilled! If my demons are defeated, it will be to you too. No good!"

The old green-robed monster said solemnly without expression.

"Originally, your evil spirit alliance invited me Beiyi cultivator to support, so why did you have to be arrogant before?!"

Na Wuhumansa said lightly, disapproving of the accusation of the old monster in the green robe.

The Demon League is just a barrier between the Beiyi people and the Shenzhou. It is good to have it, but there is no loss. Accuse the Beiyi barbarians of unfavorable support? It's just that I can't see my own weight.

"My Beiyi tribe originally only wanted to win a Qingwu city and get the mithril mine. But I didn't expect the Penglai Immortal Sect's reaction to be so fierce, sending heavy troops to hoard the Tianfeng Gorge, threatening the safety of my Beiyi. This made me bewildered by the Great Leader of Beiyi. We didn't plan to fight the Shenzhou Immortal Sect, we just wanted to get some benefits!

However, my Beiyi clan will not abandon you. The Great Leader of Beiyi sent his daughter Wu Min'er to assist with three Mansa and 300 carefully selected high-ranking monks. They are all the bravest monks of my Beiyi people! But don't think too little, Beiyi is a land of bitter cold, there are not many monks, and it is not easy to transfer three hundred high-level monks. "

"Only these?"

The old monster in the green robe suddenly turned ugly.

Three Barbarian Sa, Three Hundred High-level Barbarian Xiu! ?

A high-level brute cultivator is barely worthy of the foundation-building cultivator. This kind of support seems to be a lot, but it is not enough at all.

It is necessary to reach the strength of the "Barbarian Sa" level, which is equivalent to the strength of the Jindan cultivator, to be able to achieve sufficient results. But only three Mansa came, too few.

Seeing that a great battle in Tianfeng Gorge is imminent, the most urgent thing in the Demon League is the strength of the golden core. It is the decisive strength to resist the attack of the golden core monks of the Xianzong.

The old green-robed monster couldn't figure out the strength of Beiyi Manxiu, and it was difficult to tell whether Wuhumansa's words were true or false.

Perhaps the strength of the Beiyi tribe is really limited~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But it is also possible that the Beiyi barbarians have also prepared a stronger power, but they are not willing to put it on the bright side. They want to use the evil spirit alliance as a bait. Kill the Jindan monk of Shenzhou Xianzong.

But no matter what the situation is, this is not good news for the Demon League.

Suddenly, a demon monk guarding outside, with a horrified expression on his face, rushed into the devil's cave, screaming: "No, lord! The opposite Xianzong launched a general attack!

They dispatched more than twenty Golden Core cultivators to lead the battle, leading thousands of foundation-building cultivators, and they were coming from the bottom of the valley to my demon cave. The outposts we arranged in the front were all overwhelmed. "

In the demon cave, the expressions of more than ten golden core monks from the Demon League and the monks of the foundation-building period changed drastically.

"Quickly, start the magic cave guard formation and fight quickly!"

The green-robed old stranger's eyes burst into light, and he stood up abruptly. Having said that, he immediately led the cultivators of the Demon Alliance to rush out of the devil's cave and preside over the formation. Reading Net