Immortal Space

Chapter 802 Retreat

When the monks of all races were attacking each other for the treasures in the secret realm, the Desolate race had already taken the opportunity to break out of the Sea of ​​Absolute Spirits.

The no-data points previously set by the Shemale Alliance have fallen one after another.

Zhang Chunfeng stood in the sky on the Chiyan Island where the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom belonged. His face was pale at this time, his whole body was covered with wounds, and there was hardly a single intact part from top to bottom.

In fact, he is not the only one like this. The monks stationed on Chiyan Island, together with the more than 100,000 people withdrawn from Flying Fish Island, now have only 40,000 to 50,000 living people, and only 30,000 people can still maintain a certain fighting capacity. many people.

Yang Tiezhu was lying faceless on a piece of gravel lying on her back, and even she herself didn't know how many bones were broken on her body.

Fortunately, the immortal cultivator has a good physique, and some healing medicines are effective quickly, so this type of injury can be recovered quickly.

Many bones were broken and shattered, and after a few hours of self-cultivation, they will grow back, and then they will be broken and grow again.

Not far from her, there were more than forty people lying in the same mess.

These forty people were all dressed in uniform red battle armor, and there was a black knife beside them.

These are the most elite red armored guards of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom. Each of them is an elite among the fourth-order warriors, equipped with the highest quality armor and weapons.

There were a total of 100 Chijiawei guards, led by Yang Tiezhu, but even though they were powerful, armed to the teeth, and coordinated to transform themselves into gods, they still killed more than 50 people in the battle in the past few days.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

Hearing the sound of the horn, all the people who were lying on the ground staggered from side to side jumped up from the ground, and in an instant, each of them became fierce.

"The Desolate race is here again to die, come with me!"

Holding a black knife in his hand, Yang Tiezhu flew forward vigorously, completely different from the exhaustion he had been before.

In the sky, Zhang Chunfeng has already mobilized the island protection formation with his own strength, and at the same time entangled with five tall and tall Desolate people.

Although the island protection array here is not as good as Qizhou Island, but they are all mobilized, and it is still possible to fight against a few deities in a short time.

At the same time, there were two scarred God Transformation powerhouses on the battlefield, and with the support of the island guard formation, they restrained several God Transformation Desolate Clans.

Yang Tiezhu swept across the battlefield with his spiritual sense, and led more than forty red armored guards into the army of the Desolate tribe.

They lined up in a tight formation, the black knife in their hands could cut through all obstacles, and they specially looked for the tall ones in the barren army to kill them.

Losing the strongest in the army would put the Desolate army in chaos for a short time.

This will make it easier for the army on the island to attack it.

There are only more than 30,000 people left on the island, all of whom are in the large formation. With the assistance of the large formation, their strength can be increased by 10 to 20%, while the enemy's strength can be reduced by a level or two.

Between this increase and one decrease, the defenders on Chiyan Island took advantage of it, which allowed them to persist until now.

At this moment, among the barren army, three strong men with a height of five feet strode out, holding a huge battle axe, and slashed at Chiyan Island from the air.

"Boom!"

After a burst of continuous loud noises, all the formations on Chiyan Island were split open, flames erupted on the island, and lava gushed out, spreading to the entire island.

As a result, the monks on the entire island could no longer be accommodated.

Without the blessing of the large formation, Zhang Chunfeng immediately fell into a dangerous situation, and he might die on the spot at any time.

The other people on the island are similar, without the support of the big formation, they are no longer able to support them.

Gu Wei was in charge of commanding the giant crossbows everywhere on the island. Facing the surging barren army, it was estimated that he would soon break through the defense and reach the front of the giant crossbow formation.

"Shoot all the last flaming arrows, don't keep a single one."

The crossbow bolts stored on the island have been exhausted after continuous consumption.

Now each giant crossbow still retains a flame arrow as the final means of pressing the bottom of the box.

A moment later, thousands of crossbow bolts flew out from various high points on Chiyan Island. These crossbow bolts flew over the deserted army, quickly and violently turned into a sea of ​​flames, and enveloped the deserted army.

This large sea of ​​flames spread across the sky and covered the earth, instantly igniting the army of the Desolate tribe, and various howls of misery followed one after another.

Although a strong man from the Desolate race sprinkled a liquid into the sea of ​​flames to quickly extinguish the flames.

But this sea of ​​fire is too big, and with a little black liquid, the efficiency of fighting the fire is too slow.

After the fire was completely extinguished, seventy to eighty percent of the Huangzu army covered by the sea of ​​flames had died, which slowed down the Huangzu's offensive.

"Everyone, destroy the giant crossbow immediately, and follow me out."

Gu Wei circulated his whole body's mana and spread this sentence into everyone's ears.

Failure in this battle is inevitable, but a sharp weapon like a giant crossbow must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Even if the giant crossbow is stored as a magic weapon, under the current situation, who can guarantee that he will survive to the end.

"Bang bang bang!"

After bursts of soft bangs, thousands of valuable crossbows on the battlefield were all shattered into pieces and scattered all over the place.

These soldiers smashed the giant crossbow that accompanied them, sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards the direction of the Desolate people.

So far, everyone has embraced the belief that they must die, and vowed to perish together with the Desolate race.

These soldiers were carefully selected by the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom and trained since childhood. For the sake of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, they have already put their own lives and deaths aside.

Many monks who were originally from other forces retreated from Flying Fish Island, and now they were also infected by the morale of the soldiers of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, and sacrificed their magic weapons to kill the Desolate Race without fear.

The two sides strangled each other on the beach of Chiyan Island. Suddenly, blood stained a large area of ​​the ocean, attracting countless fish to compete for food, and then these fish and shrimp were shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle.

The human monks rushed forward one by one, using their most powerful supernatural powers, and their lives disappeared like fireworks, and they could always take away the lives of several desolate people before they died.

These desolate races were also brutal enough to fight. Facing the desperate actions of human monks, they had no timidity, and they also put on a desperate posture.

But the human race is too small in number after all, and the number is getting smaller and smaller in the continuous consumption.

From more than 30,000 people at the beginning of the war to more than 20,000 people, there are only more than 10,000 people who are still persisting.

The rest of these people were besieged by the barren army, like a solitary boat, which could be destroyed at any time regardless of the wind and waves.

Zhang Chunfeng had already taken a elixir just now, which fully stimulated the potential of his body, making his strength greatly increased in a short time.

But until now, the effect of the medicine has gradually ended, and the body is getting weaker and weaker.

The situation of the other two human cultivators who turned into gods was even worse. One of them was completely annihilated, and the other might not be able to hold on for too long.

The number of human races is getting smaller and smaller, and there are only a dozen of the red armored guards left. At this time, Yang Tiezhu is still leading his red armored guards to charge and kill the barren army with all their strength.

Beside her is Gu Wei, who has been closely following her all the time. He thinks he should die here this time. Since they are going to die, they should die together.

At this moment, five rainbow lights flashed across the sky, and within a split second, they had arrived near the battlefield, and five figures appeared.

The first person, covered in black robes, was Liu Changsheng who came to reinforce him.

In order to hurry up, he and the four God Transformation powerhouses got rid of the army and rushed over ahead of time, followed by an army of 500,000 people.

After the five rushed to the battlefield, seeing the critical situation, they immediately joined the battlefield.

The arrival of their five deities cannot turn the tide of the battle. After all, there are still more than ten deity cultivators in the Desolate race.

"Mou Pu, Fang Hua, the two of you will follow me to contain the Desolate Race God Transformation powerhouse, Zhou Huang, Hua Hong, and you two will cover the withdrawal of the human army below."

Liu Changsheng told the four of them loudly that Chiyan Island had bought enough time for the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom. Now that the army had returned, there was no need to stick to it.

You can temporarily retreat to join the reinforcements, and in the next battlefield, you will have a protracted offensive and defensive war with the Desolate people.

Although the five of them couldn't turn the tide of the battle, it was still possible to cover the retreat of these people with all their strength.

Liu Changsheng and the two flew to Zhang Chunfeng's side, only to see that Zhang Chunfeng's body was dilapidated, and many places were transparent from front to back.

"General Zhang has worked hard, you two should step back first, and we will leave this place to us."

As Liu Changsheng said that, he sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked the opposite Huangzu, Mou Pu and the two of them were not to be outdone, and immediately attacked.

"Thank you Brother Liu!"

Zhang Chunfeng was not very polite, and withdrew from the battle of transforming gods together with another strong human race.

The two of them were on the verge of life and death at this time, and they might die at any time, but they couldn't completely withdraw from the battle yet.

Zhang Chunfeng took out a bottle of spirit wine and took a big gulp into his mouth, but most of it leaked out from his chest and abdomen.

"Brother He, take a bite!"

Zhang Chunfeng didn't care about the leaked spirit wine, and threw the bottle in his hand to another human cultivator.

This person with the surname of He came from another continent. After so many battles, the two can be regarded as life-and-death friends.

The monk surnamed He took the spirit wine and poured it into his mouth, but he seemed to be in worse condition, the wine began to leak from his neck.

The bodies of the two of them are like a broken sack, leaking everywhere. If they hadn't been forcibly supported by mana all the time, they probably would have fallen apart.

After the two of them finished drinking a bottle of spiritual wine, they felt a little better, and rushed towards the battlefield below.

In their current state, although they can't exert much strength in front of Huashenshen, facing the chaotic battle below, the two of them will be stronger than Nascent Soul cultivator.

The remaining human army, under the guidance of Zhou Huang and Hua Hong, two Huashen powerhouses, has gathered together and is breaking out in one direction at this time.

After Zhang Chunfeng and the monk surnamed He joined in, the breakout became a lot smoother.

Three Huashen killers opened the way at the front, and one Huashen took cover at the rear, and the army gradually withdrew from the area of ​​Chiyan Island.

When they fought and retreated until they retreated two hundred miles away from Scarlet Flame Island, the Huangzu army finally stopped chasing and killing them.

A group of people retreated to a deserted island to rest for a while. So far, the total number of people who can and cannot move in the human army is only more than 8,000 people, and everyone is injured.

They waited here for a long time, Liu Changsheng brought Mou Pu and the two, also got rid of the Huang clan, and came to join the crowd.

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