Chapter 687: Reception Mission
"The front line was defeated!"
When Guihu said this, more than a dozen gods in the field were in an uproar.
"What happened? Wasn't it going smoothly?"
"Yes, we had counterattacked to the Shiwan Mountains, why did we suddenly lose?"
"Old Fox, please tell me, what happened?"
Bai Yu's heart also skipped a beat, he knew that the demons were not so easy to repel.
I just don't know how bad the situation on the front line is?
He looked at Guihu with burning eyes.
Guihu's voice was as cold as iron, and every word weighed on everyone's heart.
"We underestimated the strength of the demons. Their previous defeat was a strategy of luring the enemy with their own tactics."
"Using the lives of hundreds of millions of demons as bait, they only lured the Xuanhuang coalition to go deep, and then defeated them in one fell swoop."
"Three days ago, Jiyin, Yuansha, and the extremely evil demon king who had not appeared for a long time, the three demon kings attacked at the same time and led the twelve demon armies to counterattack."
"The eighteen coalition armies on the front line were almost defeated at the same time!"
For a while, the field was silent.
The most difficult thing for the demons is the nearly invincible demon king, and the second is that it is unknown how many demons will come.
Just after defeating the eight demon commanders, twelve demon armies appeared.
A mood called despair spread in the hall, making everyone almost unable to breathe.
Demons are the nightmares that haunt the entire Xuanhuang world, and they can't get rid of them.
Bai Yu took a deep breath and asked:
"Old Fox, so what do we need to do?"
The strange fox looked at Bai Yu a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone could be so calm at this time.
He said in a deep voice:
"In order to recapture Xuanhuang Continent in one fell swoop, almost all the elite Taoist soldiers were sent out."
"These Taoist soldiers are the backbone of Xuanhuang Realm. If too many are lost, it will be difficult to form a corps capable of fighting next."
"Therefore, Xuanhuang Alliance decided to draw all combat forces to support the defeated soldiers on the front line."
Bai Yu thought that it was true.
The veterans of hundreds of battles are the core of the Taoist Corps and the soul of the army.
We must try our best to ensure that the damage in this battle is not too heavy.
The other Divine Transformation cultivators also reacted after hearing this.
There are many of their own close friends and blood on the front line. If they are all buried, their vitality will drop sharply.
Guihu gave the order without hesitation:
"Three people in a group, go to the front line to support, and try to preserve the fighting power as much as possible."
"Red Tiger King, Golden Flame Ancestor, White Elephant True Man, the three of you go to the northwest to support the Tiangongmen Taoist Corps."
"Li Wuhen, Lu Beichen..."
Without any delay, Guihu arranged the tasks one by one.
Bai Yu went to rescue the Jiazi Taoist Corps in the southwest with the Rouran God Queen of the Rouran Grassland and the Bear Old Monster of the Northern Qi Kingdom.
After assigning the tasks, Guihu said grimly:
"This battle will determine the future of the Xuanhuang Realm and whether the Xuanhuang Allied Forces will still have the strength to fight."
"Anyone who cannot refuse or flees in battle will be regarded as a traitor to the realm and will be hunted down by all forces."
As he spoke, his killing intent was so fierce that it almost condensed into substance.
All the gods shuddered together and said that they would complete the task.
In the demonic calamity, if they were hunted down by the major forces of the Xuanhuang Realm, there would be no chance of survival.
Everyone accepted the mission and set off without delay.
On Bai Yu's side, the three of them took turns to operate the flying boat and rushed to the front line.
Old Monster Xiong was two meters tall and dressed in black. He said:
"How much do you know about the front line? What do you think of this mission?"
The Rouran Queen was charming, dressed in cool clothes, rich and generous, and she showed her charming style inadvertently.
At this time, she also frowned:
"According to the message from our country's Eight Zen National Master, I'm afraid it's more difficult than we imagined."
"On the coalition side, the high-end combat power gap is too big, and the three Heavenly Demon Kings alone are almost unsolvable."
Her beautiful eyes moved on the two of them:
"If we encounter the Heavenly Demon King, I'm afraid the three of us combined will not be enough to fill its teeth."
"Even if we encounter the Demon Marshal, it's a life-and-death situation."
"I hope we won't encounter it."
Old Monster Bear seems to have the strongest strength, which is the late stage of the God Transformation. He said:
"Once you meet the Demon King, you will escape by your own ability. Even if it is the Xuanhuang Alliance, You can't force us to die."
"Let me be frank. If we really meet, I, Old Bear, won't care whether you live or die."
The Rouran Goddess said with resentment:
"Brother Xiong is really a heart of stone."
She approached Bai Yu, and a fragrant breeze blew in her face:
"Brother Bai, it seems that only the two of us are dependent on each other."
"If a fight really breaks out, remember to follow me closely. I will do my best to protect you."
"When the time comes, go to the grassland with me for a few days. I will treat you well."
Bai Yu showed his strength. He was only in the early stage of transformation. He was famous for his wisdom and was not good at fighting.
Unexpectedly, the Rouran Goddess showed some kindness.
He bowed slightly to thank him, but he didn't take it seriously.
On the battlefield, the only thing he could rely on was himself.
The three of them took turns driving the flying boat, almost non-stop.
That day, the flying boat was flying above the clouds. Bai Yu stood at the bow, with golden light in his eyes, but he was using the pupil technique.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light a hundred miles ahead, which seemed to be the power of thunder and fire magic, and there was also a faint sound of shouting and killing.
"There is a battle ahead!"
The flying boat turned with a rumble and rushed towards the direction of the battle.
In a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, a demon army of tens of thousands of people was besieging thousands of human Taoist soldiers.
The human race used the mountain to set up a thunder and fire magic array and barely resisted several waves of attacks, but they were already in danger.
Outside the mountain, a top-grade black demon laughed repeatedly:
"Demon cubs, rush up and crush them!"
"Everything on them is yours. Flesh, blood, spirit, women's treasures, the winner will have everything!"
Tens of thousands of demons roared and rushed up like a tide.
Soon, the temporary magic array at the entrance of the valley was blasted, and an endless stream of demons surged up.
The human Taoist soldiers all felt despair in their hearts.
Especially the female cultivators, who had already imagined the tragic end of falling into the hands of demons.
The leader, a tall and strong man, covered in blood, shouted loudly:
"Brothers, we can't go back!"
"Then there is only one death, follow me again!"
He held a long sword in his hand and rushed back.
The Taoist soldiers under him were infected and launched a final charge with despair.
The demon clan looked at the trapped beasts fighting as if they were looking at the dying prey.
"Kill them all!"
The leader of the Xuanmo laughed strangely.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.
A white flag moved with the wind, covering the sky and the sun.
Endless murderous energy surged out, covering tens of thousands of monsters.
In an instant, the field was empty, leaving only the Xuanmo leader.
The Xuanmo leader looked up and saw a Taoist in a green shirt, holding a white flag, with a cold look.