Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"good!"

"Okay, then let the real person arrange it!"

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Everyone was happy this time and immediately nodded in agreement.

So under the fair arrangement of Master Qianyang, everyone was quickly divided into two teams. One of the teams retreated to the tower and sat cross-legged on the ground to rest. The other team lined up one by one, controlled the magic weapons and began to kill the monsters that rushed forward.

This time, everyone no longer hid their clumsiness and showed their true skills. For a moment, sword energy was everywhere outside the city, demonic flames were surging into the sky, and the monster beasts that were charging fell down in droves while wailing.

Even those with astonishing natural defenses would be quickly killed by the combined efforts of several Nascent Soul Stage monks.

As a result, a strange scene appeared. Although the number of people was now reduced by half, the speed of killing the monsters was actually faster than when everyone took action at the same time.

As for everyone working so hard, it's not that they are noble, but that they have no choice. After all, the current situation is here, and they can't tolerate cheating. Besides, everyone is watching. If they choose to deal with the problem, it may cause trouble. Public outrage.

In addition, at this moment, even the three great monks, Zhenren Qianyang, Venerable Fenlie, and Zhuge Qingtian, also participated, and did not stay out of the matter because of their identities, which made everyone feel more united.

For a time, Xuanwu City was like a copper wall without any damage. With the concerted efforts of everyone, it was impregnable. Even the hundreds of thousands of ordinary monks saw a glimmer of hope, and united with everyone with great energy to perform One large spell after another, until the mana in the body is exhausted, the elder will replace it and rest, and then a wave of people will replace it.

To say that the most idle person in the entire Xuanwu City is probably Wu Fan. At this moment, he was looking at the battlefield boredly, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

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"Haha... This old thief from Qianyang is really interesting. In order to protect the defensive formation, he actually went into battle himself. Do they think they can escape this way?"

In the Dragon Falling Domain camp, Duan Qiansu looked forward with a lewd smile on his face and couldn't help but make a joke.

"Humph, it's just a whim. Doing this will only make them die a little later."

Wu Ma also rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Then should we also put some more pressure on them?"

Duan Qiansu stroked his goatee and smiled strangely.

After hearing this, several other people subconsciously looked at Ming Qianzong.

"There's no rush to open that big formation. I want to take this opportunity to let them use up some more energy, so that when the fight starts later, we can be more relaxed."

Ming Qianzong naturally understood the meaning of Duan Qiansu's words, shook his head without thinking, and then stated his plan.

Everyone nodded silently upon hearing this, thinking this was a good idea. Although there are a large number of them, if the Nascent Soul stage monks go crazy, even if they are one to two, they may pose a threat to the other party. However, if the true energy in the body is exhausted, it will be much safer.

For a moment, everyone in Fallen Dragon Territory recognized this method, but Long Yingfeng, who was not far away, had a dark expression on his face and looked over coldly.

But before he could speak, Xing Gusheng on the side raised a question.

"However, with the turn-taking tactics they adopt, their physical strength will not be exhausted easily!"

As soon as he said this, everyone else couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Xing, you have to understand that even if they can rest for a while by doing this, it is simply impossible to replenish all their physical strength. What's more, how long do you think the opponent's monsters and corpses can last? If these attrition wars Their strength has been slaughtered, do you think they will still have a chance to take turns to rest?"

Ming Qianzong also rolled his eyes at Xing Gusheng with an angry look, his tone was slightly unhappy, and he was speechless when talking to such a dull-minded person.

"Hey...fellow Taoist Ming is right, haha, I'm just superficial!"

Xing Gusheng didn't notice the other people's expressions, and his eyes lit up when he heard this. Only then did he understand that the other party's Nascent Soul stage monk could still easily change shifts and rest, all because he and other monsters and monsters helped reduce the burden. If these Now that the monsters and beasts are dead, everyone on the other side will not be so relaxed.

And this situation will not take long to happen. After all, the number of monsters in Party B is huge.

"Fellow Daoist Long, this is also a helpless move. Now our army is struggling to break through the city. Only you, me and the hundreds of fellow Daoists nearby have nothing to do. But if we were to fight against Master Qianyang and the others, , that would lose the meaning of my idea, that’s why I made this move!”

Ming Qianzong lazily ignored Xing Gusheng, but turned to look at Long Yingfeng and said humbly.

In fact, he had been paying attention to this demon's actions just now, and when he saw the other person's expression turned ugly, he knew what he had to say.

"Hmph! Is what you said something I should consider?"

But when Long Yingfeng heard this, he snorted coldly and turned around with stern eyes.

His move made everyone nearby look cold.

"Yes, I know this is unfair to Fellow Daoist Dragon. Otherwise, this would be great. As long as you agree, I will give you an extra 10% on the original remuneration. Is this feasible?"

A trace of anger flashed in Ming Qianzong's eyes, but he quickly adjusted his attitude and spoke kindly again.

"Issei! This...!"

This sentence made Long Yingfeng hesitate, his eyes kept shaking, and he was obviously a little moved.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Dragon. If you want the opponent to spend some energy, you only need to use some low-level beasts without intelligence. As for your high-level monsters with pure blood, you can hide behind them. For As far as you are concerned, just losing some low-level monsters is harmless. In addition, I will make arrangements in advance to use the monsters we brought as the vanguard. Only when these monsters die will the dragon be troubled. Fellow Taoist."

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Ming Qianzong knew there was something going on and hurriedly tried to persuade him again.

"Okay, then just listen to fellow Taoist Ming, Mr. Long has no objections!"

Not surprisingly, Long Yingfeng no longer hesitated and immediately nodded in agreement. Since the other party was so sincere, he naturally had no reason to disagree.

What's more, it doesn't matter to him that he just lost some low-level beasts. In fact, to be honest, the reproductive ability of low-level beasts is extremely strong. Even if they don't die on the battlefield, he will still have to think about it after returning to the Yaoyun Mountains. There are ways to clean things up. Only in this way can balance be maintained.

In fact, this principle is the same as that in the Sea of ​​Stars. For example, those royal demon cultivators will launch a beast tide every few hundred years. In addition to suppressing the development of human cultivators, the biggest reason is to clean up the demon cultivators. Some superfluous leviathans.

Because of this, this matter was a matter of great benefit and no harm to Long Yingfeng.

"Haha, thank you very much!"

Ming Qianzong nodded with satisfaction, then stopped talking nonsense and began to make arrangements below.