Immortal Space

On the southwestern border of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, there is an army of monster races, mighty and mighty, covering the mountains and plains, with a total number of more than one million.

There are dozens of ethnic groups, large and small, among them. Some of these races are even natural enemies. In normal times, these races have already fought.

But at a few moments, they all behaved in harmony and love each other.

All this is because there is a fourth-order monster among them, who always warns them with faint coercion, telling them to be honest and not dare to go beyond the thunder.

At this moment, more than 400 super large flying boats flew from the distant sky, and these flying boats were marching and lined up.

On a large flying boat directly in front, Wang Hongjing stood on the deck, staring at the monster army ahead.

Although the number of opponents is huge, they are arranged in an orderly manner, with ethnic groups as units, one group in the east and one group in the west, and the team is loose.

After seeing the flying boat approaching, they behaved differently. Some monsters seemed flustered, running around and howling, while others ignored them and continued with their own business.

Apparently, the Yaozu just gathered these monsters together, and they didn't have effective management and command methods. Such a team was nothing but a mess.

The commander-in-chief in charge of this battle is Zhang Chunfeng, and Wang Hong is only here to suppress the formation and deal with the fourth-order monsters of the Yaozu.

When Zhang Chunfeng sent an order, all the flying boats landed, and the soldiers got out of the flying boats and lined up outside, then the demon clan on the opposite side organized and prepared to fight, but their teams were also uneven.

It seems that the Yaozu's fighting style can only win by numbers.

Both the ladyboys didn't talk too much nonsense, and after the formation of the team, they really rushed towards each other.

Due to the huge number of Yaozu, the team spread out all over the mountains and plains, it looked extremely bloated, and their actions were not flexible enough.

The total number of 200,000 soldiers of the human race seemed to be much smaller. Zhang Chunfeng ordered the monks of the human race to form a tight formation, like a sharp knife, placed in front of the monster race.

Shouhou led more than fifty Golden Core cultivators to rush to the front, like the sharp edge of a knife, easily cutting through the herd of beasts in front.

The entire human army followed closely behind and rushed into the group of monsters.

Although there are many monsters, not many actually came into contact with the human army, and many of them were still on the periphery, unable to squeeze into the battlefield.

As a result, the scattered formation of the monster race was powerless to resist under the impact of the neat army formation of the human race.

In such a large-scale war, the side with more numbers will have an advantage, but this is not absolute.

It is also related to the combat effectiveness of a single unit, the degree of cooperation with each other, and the use of combat strategies.

This is the situation now, the monks of the human race are organized, disciplined, and have good tactical command, while the monks of the monster race are loose and chaotic.

The human army quickly pierced through the Yaozu formation, entering from the front and exiting from the rear, killing each other.

After breaking out from the back of the monster clan, he rushed five miles away to reorganize the formation, pick out the wounded, arrange special personnel to treat them, and then kill the herd again.

When Wang Hong was commanding the charge by Zhang Chunfeng, he quickly found the fourth-order monster in this monster team.

"This fellow Taoist, long time no see, are you all right?"

Wang Hong appeared in front of a human-shaped beak monster, and greeted with a smile.

The beaked demon clan cursed bad luck, how could they find it with so many teams.

It has sent a message talisman just now and contacted other nearby Yaozu teams, and I believe it will come to support soon.

In the last battle, it had seen how powerful Wang Hong's defensive magic weapon was.

Fighting against him means that he has always been invincible, and it has also seen the power of Wang Hong's sword array, so it feels that it should not be an opponent.

"Yeah! What a coincidence! We are destined to meet from thousands of miles away. Since we can meet here, how about you and I having a drink together?

If word spreads in the future, it will be a good story that you and I, alone and one demon, drinking and singing songs during the battle, pointing out the country! "

At this moment, the bird-beaked monster enthusiastically proposed to Wang Hong like an old friend it hadn't seen for many years.

Since it feels that it has no advantage in a fight, and it has backup, it will not fight if it can't fight.

It is so careful, Wang Hong can naturally see at a glance what good stories can be said between humans and monsters.

"Good! Wine is the love of my life."

Wang Hong happily walked towards the Niaozui Yaozu, and took out a wine bottle, and opened the bottle cap, exuding a tempting mellow aroma, as if he really planned to have a good time with the other party.

As he approached, he kept taking out all kinds of delicacies from the storage bag, and was held in the air by his mana.

Seeing Wang Hong's behavior like this, the bird-beaked monster sighed in its heart that the human race is so easy to deceive, and at the same time, it also developed a sense of superiority in terms of spirituality.

It wasn't worried about Wang Hong approaching it at all, because how could the human race's physical strength compare with monsters.

The Beaked Monster Race felt that it would take advantage of the fact that the two sides were close. Unfortunately, it had never seen the battle between Wang Hong and Dujiao outside the royal city.

Among the monster clan, the unicorn has always been stronger than the monster because of its physical strength, and it is a level higher than Wang Hong, and it is only comparable.

When Wang Hong approached five feet in front of the Niaozui Yaozu, he suddenly became angry and punched the opponent.

With such a sudden attack at such a short distance, the opponent can only block it hard and cannot escape.

The bird-beaked monsters are still thinking about whether to make a surprise attack and subdue Wang Hong, and then they can get his green leaf magic weapon.

However, it hasn't figured it out yet, and there is no need for it to think about it anymore, a punch has already hit it.

In a hurry, it also punched forward, with a sneer on the corner of its mouth, and the mere human race dared to compete with it in physical strength.

The two fists collided without fancy, with the force of millions of catties colliding, there was a loud noise, and then blood spattered everywhere.

A scream came out, and the beaked monster saw that only half of his forearm was left, and his entire fist and wrist had disappeared.

Before it could fully utter its scream, the second punch came at it, followed by the third punch, and the fourth punch. The fists that fell like a storm did not leave any room for it to dodge.

A moment later, Wang Hong was standing in a pool of blood. On the ground was the corpse of a Garuda. Its head and wings were bloody and bloody, apparently smashed to pieces by violence.

Wang Hong mentioned the corpse, flew over the monster army, and circled several times to make sure that all the monsters could see it.

Seeing that even the ancestors of the fourth rank had died in battle, these monster races lost all fighting spirit. Many of these monsters were originally forced to come here. Now that the ancestors are all dead, they naturally slipped away.

Seeing these monsters slipping away, Wang Hong didn't bother them for the time being, which prompted more monsters to flee from the battlefield.

Thank you Shushabao Big Fist for your reward!