Immortal Space

That night, the mining of spirit stones was still intensified in the mine.

Wang Hong still didn't go to mine. He was roasting a piece of leg meat of a second-level monster. The flames of the charcoal below rose up, and the meat above was roasted until oily, and the smell of meat filled the whole room.

Wang Hong cut off a piece of meat with a small knife, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, the outside was charred and the inside was tender, and his mouth was full of fragrance.

When he was about to eat the second piece of meat, suddenly a mighty bell rang, and he flicked his sleeve quickly, extinguishing the spirit charcoal fire.

It's just that he just couldn't bear to throw away the freshly grilled barbecue, so he only took a bite.

He grabbed the barbecue in his hand and ran outside.

The sound of the bell was the alarm for the incoming beast horde. Anyone who heard the sound of the bell had to go to the designated place to gather immediately.

When he rushed to the assembly point in a hurry, nine Golden Core cultivators stood on the high platform with serious expressions, and more than a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators were already standing below.

Wang Hong found a place to stand, and then remembered that he was still holding a large piece of barbecue.

So I was going to put it away first. On such a serious occasion, it is not appropriate to grab a piece of barbecue.

Before all the people came, he took out a large leaf, prepared to wrap it up, put it in a storage bag, and eat it later during the battle. He didn't know how long it would take this time.

At this time, among the nine Golden Core cultivators standing on the high platform, a big fat man shrugged his nose, and soon found the barbecue in Wang Hong's hand.

He still had a little impression of this disciple of his sect, he just moved his mind, and his figure appeared beside Wang Hong.

Wang Hong wrapped the barbecue with leaves and was about to put it in the storage bag when he suddenly felt a huge black shadow blocking his light.

He looked up, and saw a big fat man with thin skin and tender flesh, staring at him seriously. It was the Jindan Elder of Qingxu Sect, Uncle Song.

"Greetings to Uncle Song!" Wang Hong bowed quickly.

"At the moment of the war, you still have the mind to engage in these irrelevant things, are you guilty?" Song Wei asked seriously.

"This junior is guilty, please forgive me a little bit!"

Wang Hongcheng said with trepidation that although his behavior was indecent, it was not enough to let a Jindan Daoist intervene.

"Hand it over, it's confiscated!" Song Wei stretched out a big hand very seriously.

Wang Hong honestly handed the barbecue wrapped in leaves to Song Wei. Song Wei grabbed it and left without comment.

At this time, all the foundation-building monks had arrived, and after these several battles, there were less than two thousand foundation-building monks still standing here.

"Comrades, news came from the outpost just now, just now, the beast horde has rushed towards us, ready to flatten our boundary city.

Jin'an City has been lost. If Boundary City loses again, this place will become the world of the monster race, and there will be no place for the human race to stand.

Turn us monks into their belly food, or capture them as slaves, like pigs and dogs.

This war is related to our own destiny, and also related to the success or failure of the entire human race.

In this battle, for our human race, even death is an honor! "

A Jindanshi on the high platform encouraged with a passionate expression.

The emotions of many foundation-building monks below were aroused, their fists clenched, their faces flushed, and they also shouted loudly.

After the Jindan monk boosted morale, he then assigned tasks to everyone.

Then a middle-grade spirit stone was distributed to each foundation-building cultivator to restore mana.

For the past two days, they have been mining spirit mines day and night, and collected a lot of middle-grade spirit stones, and only then did they gather one piece for each person.

This time Wang Hong was not spared either, and went up to the city wall to fight. The death rate of the defending monks on the city wall was very high.

After everyone was assigned, they all rushed to their positions.

When Wang Hong arrived at the city wall, there were already five qi training monks waiting there, and these five people were assigned to follow him, under his temporary command.

"Greetings, senior!" Seeing Wang Hong coming, the five people rushed to pay their respects.

"You don't need to be too polite. Since you are following me, I will give you some benefits. I have a few bottles of first-grade top-grade spirit wine here, and I sell them to you at a low price. I only charge you three hundred spirit stones per catty, and each person is limited to buy them." A catty."

He is half selling and half giving away. You must know that even in Qingxu City, you need five or six hundred spirit stones a catty.

"Thank you, senior!" After a few people thanked them, they began to rummage through their bodies to find the spirit stone.

In the end, only three of them got all the spirit stones, and the other two even turned over the insoles, but they didn't get all three hundred spirit stones.

In the end, Wang Hong agreed that they would use items to pay the price. He happily dug out a bunch of items from the storage bag, dumped them on the ground, and let Wang Hong choose.

They had so few things, Wang Hong really didn't like them, so he just took a few things.

They were given a catty of spirit wine each, and then arranged for them to guard their positions and wait for the arrival of the monsters.

At this time, the six flying boats had already joined the battle with the beast horde. It was still the previous strategy of avoiding their edge and beheading the monsters from the side, but this time there were three flying boats on each side.

On one of the flying boats, the fat man Song Wei sat cross-legged in the cabin, took out the barbecue confiscated from Wang Hong, and ate with relish.

From time to time, he also took a sip of spirit wine, and this bottle of first-order spirit wine was also bought from Wang Hong from Qingxulou.

Hundreds of spiritual artifacts flying out of these flying boats flew into the beast tide, splashing blood in patches.

However, there are too many beasts this time. If you add those fist-sized birds, the total number is over one million.

The chaos caused by the flying boat's attack on the side of the beast tide can only be regarded as waves in the river, and it cannot change its advancing trend at all.

Although they couldn't stop it from advancing, but with the idea that killing one more monster would reduce the pressure, the six flying boats still firmly bit the side of the beast horde, trying their best to kill the monster.

Each of the foundation-building cultivators on the flying boat held a middle-grade spirit stone in their hands. While manipulating the spirit weapon to kill monsters, they tried their best to absorb the spirit power in it so that they could persist for a longer period of time.

When the beast tide rushed under the city wall, tens of thousands of them had already been beheaded by the Foundation Establishment monks on the flying boat.

The vanguard of the beast tide rushed under the city wall, without slowing down at all, and slammed into the city wall fiercely, causing the city wall to vibrate violently, and the monster beast's head was bleeding from the vanguard.

Standing on the city wall, Wang Hong saw that the tide of beasts below had hit the city wall. He immediately sacrificed the golden seal and smashed it down hard.

In this blow, three first-rank monsters were killed, and at the same time, he also sacrificed the spirit rope, and only picked out those second-rank monsters.

As long as it is bound by his spirit rope, his golden seal will follow one after another, smashing the monster's head to pieces.

It's just that he is a monk with only the second floor of the foundation, and he controls two spiritual weapons at the same time, and one is high-grade and the other is medium-grade.

As a result, his mana was consumed extremely quickly, and if it wasn't for the huge sea of ​​his dantian, he wouldn't be able to control it two or three times at all.

Although his foundation is profound and his mana is huge, every time he uses two spiritual weapons to kill a second-level monster, he needs to drink a sip of second-level spirit wine to replenish his mana.

In this way, it is still very cost-effective. Wang Hong thinks it is worthwhile to exchange a sip of spirit wine for the life of a second-level monster.

As for the other Foundation Establishment cultivators who hid the spiritual wine and were reluctant to drink it, and would only take a sip in critical moments, Wang Hong felt that everyone had different ideas and could not be forced.