What is called insulting different people may have different answers.
According to the senses and tolerance limits in each person's heart, the same thing may not be an insult in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of others, it has become an unbearable shame.
If someone close to you scolds you, it doesn't matter, but if you are a stranger, you can't.
So, for the cultivators who are guarding the Holy Light Fortress at this moment, from everyone below, how can it be regarded as an insult?
The seven members of the Losers Alliance thought for a long time, and finally got the answer: to send those inferior monsters who were once human beings but were transformed into monsters as cannon fodder to the city of the Holy Light Fortress, and let those humans be wiped out by their own hands.
Originally, it was not an elite army, but if it was not carefully built after the transformation, the strength would definitely be much weaker before death, so when the loser alliance made this request to the monster layer, the face was also very happy, and all the human monsters were sent.
Then, it became the scene that almost suffocated him when it appeared in front of Fengchen's eyes today: shrouded in a faint golden luster, showing peace and light, under the fortress of holy light, but it was extremely scenic, dense, surrounded by countless black humanoid monsters, squeezing, writhing, like wriggling maggots together, and if you look closely, there are occasionally a few faces faintly visible.
Insults, shames, and what could be more humiliating for the cultivators, especially when they saw some familiar faces, also crowded under the city, their voices and smiles were gone, only sluggish and bloody, and their anger was carried away at this moment.
However, when they had just jumped up, wanting to rely on their enthusiasm to meet the cannon fodder troops head-on, and under countless attacks, they attacked the real monster in the distance that seemed to be looking at this side with a smug face, but the young cultivators suddenly found that a golden light flashed in front of them, and a huge golden palm suddenly appeared in front of them, as if swatting annoying mosquitoes, and forcibly slapped them back with irreversible terrifying power.
The strength was just right, and the cultivators landed firmly on the castle tower.
"Rushing out so recklessly, you are planning to become one of them," the Holy Fist Venerable reprimanded without sorrow or joy.
It was also this sentence that caused the eyes of everyone present to converge on the body of this guardian venerable of the Holy Light Fortress.
The Venerable Divine Word did not appear, the reason is unknown, as for the other Venerables, judging from the coercion alone, there have been more than a dozen in the city tower, but it seems that there is not even a Venerable of the Double Realm, all of them are ordinary Venerables of the First Realm.
Moreover, even these ordinary Venerables had a very steady breath, and they seemed to be familiar with the army of monsters under the city, and they had no idea of rushing out of the city to fight.
"These people" Fengchen gritted his teeth, and his heart inexplicably raised a wave of anger, even more so than against the monsters.
"It's very troublesome, and if we don't get rid of these people, we won't be able to fight real monsters at all."
Shi Yu simply commented.
No one thought about how many cultivators had died in the hands of monsters over the years, and how many of these cultivators had been transformed into monsters by monsters.
They knew that monsters had such abilities, and they had encountered the kind of monsters that made people feel heart-wrenching, but they never thought about how terrifying this number was.
And now, the cultivators finally saw it, but in the way they least wanted to see.
"How can we show off our strength is not enough, no matter what, this battle will definitely be lost in the end.
In this case, it is all the more necessary for us to humiliate those human beings.
In this way, no matter whether we win or lose, the shame they have will never disappear, and we will probably be taken seriously.
The leader of the losers said.
As for the terrifying number of humanoid monsters in front of him, how many were left in the end, he didn't care at all.
It seems that he doesn't care about the noodles, so he will hand over such a special force to him: even if this team is completely wiped out here, no one will feel distressed at all.
Layer monsters won't, loser bosses won't, human layers, either.
"My lord, are we looking at those monsters like this, and humiliating us like this," a young man couldn't hold back.
Seeing that he was emotional, his whole body trembled, and it seemed that it was not just a simple matter of face, but also countless deep hatreds.
"Please allow us to fight, Your Holiness, and let those demonic creatures be shattered into pieces."
When one person comes out, countless people follow suit.
"If we are so arrogant and arrogant, if we don't teach them a hard lesson, how can we have the face to be here, it is better to abandon the city and surrender directly."
"If I don't kill all those monsters today, I Li Tie swears not to return to the Holy Light Fortress, and I will die on the battlefield."
The young man has a good face, and he is even more enthusiastic, in the face of this situation, where can he still hold back the raging flames of his heart The first time he jumped off the building to fight, it was not just an impulse, the Holy Fist Venerable could stop it for a while, and he couldn't stop it at all.
It is probably not realistic to let these young men stay in the castle tower and wait for their orders to be given, unless the orders come very quickly.
But this is precisely the problem: the Holy Fist Venerable is here, but the Holy Fist Venerable is the only one who comes.
The Venerable One who was really able to preside over the Holy Light Fortress did not come alone.
It's not that things happened too suddenly, these Venerable Beings with high status have not moved in time.
In fact, half an hour has passed, and no one has come.
The leaders of the Triple Realm seemed to have ignored such a provocation at all, and had no intention of visiting the castle tower in person.
And in this way, all the command can only be pressed on the Holy Fist Venerable, and this is not a difficult thing.
What really embarrassed him was actually an order he received before he came, an order on how he should do this battle that kicked off: let go of everything, give the choice to the young man, this battle, no Venerable-level cultivator can make a move.
It's a crazy order, even if it is clear that it is not the order of the Holy Word Venerable, the Holy Fist Venerable still confirms it again and again.
It's not that he didn't give a reason, otherwise, the Holy Fist Venerable wouldn't be entangled, and would directly ignore the order of this madman.
"This is just a prologue battle, and it has been confirmed that the monsters have only sent a few heads to the Heavy Realm, and in this case, no matter what abominable means they use, there is no need for us to bully the small.
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Young people are angry, but they might as well let them fight and vent their anger.
Otherwise, when the real battle begins, they won't have that many chances. ” The explanation can be regarded as reasonable, but the Holy Fist Venerable still doesn't want to let go much: if he doesn't send a Venerable-level cultivator to make a move, even if the other party is just a few one-level monsters, this kind of battle is still a little difficult.
Although the distance is very far, it is not difficult to see how far the strength of those losers has reached in the realm of the Holy Fist Venerable and the Dual Realm Venerable.
"Don't say that this group of monsters is besieging the city below, even if it is just those seven-headed monsters attacking, if you want to kill it with the power of the Venerable, I'm afraid it will not be easy, even if it is an ordinary One-Tier Realm Venerable, under the weakening of the increase of the Holy Light, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat the other party.
If such a battle continues, what kind of losses the younger generation will usher in, this Holy Fist Venerable does not dare to think about.
Therefore, he will hesitate, and he will not be able to make up his mind, counting the orders he has received are completely consistent with the young man's thoughts.
"See familiar people" Sensing that the people around him were trembling, sad and angry, Feng Chen looked at Bai Moyu's gaze, and could vaguely find those familiar figures, which were from some members of the executive team.
The "adult" execution team was led by Bai Moyu's side, and he also saw those figures, and his mood fluctuations were even worse than Bai Moyou's, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain, as if he had completely poured out his heart's petition, waiting for a response.
"What are you still angry about, don't you see who is standing down there, you can bear it, I can't bear it, don't stop me, let me go down" On the other side, the proud mercenary group has already made a fuss, and the sound of quarrels fills the entire city tower.
Whose mercenary group has never broken its hands in the hands of monsters for a few years, and the brothers who have died for more than ten years are indescribably sad.
At this moment, I saw that even the corpse could not be buried in the ground, but was regarded as cannon fodder by the most hated enemy, so clearly as cannon fodder, lying under this tower, but anyone with a little temperament would never be able to bear such insults and indignation, and I really wanted to rush down and kill all those hateful monsters, so as to comfort my brother's spirit in the sky.
How can such a mood be blocked They will fight, they will take revenge, they will fight, they will kill.
They can no longer bear to shrink down.
His eyes became tighter and tighter, and on weekdays, the Holy Fist Venerable would definitely not have any panic, but at this moment, he panicked.
"Okay, you guys go, since you are going to war, you must keep in mind, while protecting yourself, give me the prestige of this group of beasts and take their deaths, and comfort the spirits of these compatriots in the sky" can't be blocked, the Holy Fist Venerable simply stopped worrying, the sky has fallen, there is a high top, and the tall ones have already spoken, why does he need to worry so much, but according to his heart, do what he can.
Like a gunshot in a race, the Holy Fist Venerable Fang Yi let go, and in the next second, nearly a thousand figures jumped out of the crowded city tower, instantly vacating more than half of the city tower at the same time, and also greeted the seemingly infinite number of humanoid monsters, bursting out at this moment: In the city tower, there is still the Holy Light Fortress to support, but once you go out, except for the blessing of strength, there is no barrier.
Quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, maybe these humanoid monsters under the city do not have such a strong single strength, but once the number is too terrifying, in an instant, hundreds of thousands or even millions of attacks come at the same time, and the scalp tingling brought by the overwhelming is enough to make the thousands of figures who jumped out stop at the same time, as if facing a great enemy, with the most perfect posture to deal with this attack.
Some people hold up a strong barrier, some people unleash violent attacks, some people override the peerless spiritual realm, and some people transform into thousands of phantoms.
Different people, different figures, different ways of coping, facing the same and different attacks, each shows its ability to defend.
But there were two figures, which did not stop, and the different ones were almost head-on at a more rapid speed.
At first glance, I even thought that it was two members of the death squad who were not afraid of death, planning to use their own flesh and blood to carry the attack that was about to cover their bodies in all directions: no matter how weak a single attack is, it will be unstoppable if it is repeated ten thousand times.
The question of who they were filled the minds of everyone present, even the monsters, for a while.
On the human side, there was surprise and a little regret: these two young cultivators were too reckless, carried away by anger, and would lose their lives because of it.
On the side of the monsters, they looked at the two figures like clowns in a high posture, just waiting for the two humans who seemed to be flying birds, attacked by the same arrows, shot down with thousands of holes, and trampled to the ground into the most humble ant plaster.
No one thinks that they can survive if they act like this, but if His Holiness makes a move, it will be different.
However, in anticipation of this, the cultivators looked back, only to find that none of the Venerables, including the Holy Fist Venerable, had made a timely move.
The only one who is moving is a cultivator who has not rushed out, he is burly, but he only has the strength of the Chu Yan realm, even if he is wearing a holy light suit and exuding golden light, it is still not enough to become one of the powerhouses who are charging forward at this moment, and it is understandable to stay in the city tower.
And such a person, even if he is moving at the moment, has no effect at all, and will not bring expectations to anyone.
"Sure enough, the two of them are going to die."
The cultivators turned their heads in disappointment, ready to meet the first and second victims of this battle, but because of this turn, they didn't see the bright light behind them that would eventually shine.
With a hint of regret, they planned to send a farewell and sympathetic gaze to their comrades-in-arms at the last second, but these cultivators were shocked to find that those two small figures were emitting an extremely dazzling light at this moment, and in an instant, they overwhelmed the countless attacks.
"Shadow Shield Array, Quicksand Barrier" is actually two kinds of light, but because the earthy huángsè luster of the quicksand barrier is too dazzling, it completely covers up the darkness of the Shadow Shield Array, but in fact, this darkness that is hardly noticed by anyone is the key.
The moment the flow barrier condensed, in the next second, a raindrop-like attack came as scheduled, pouring all over the quicksand barrier.
It is impossible for "Fengxing" to hand over everything to the quicksand barrier, if Shi Yu is already an existence at the peak of breaking the pole at this moment, then Fengchen will not hesitate to do so.
But Shi Yu is not, which also means that his quicksand barrier is very weak.
As soon as it collides with an attack that exceeds the Primordial Realm, the quicksand barrier will shatter in an instant.
But on the other hand, as long as it does not touch the attack beyond the Primordial Realm, this layer of barrier that looks weak and cannot help the wind will be as strong as anyone expected.
Among the ten thousand attacks, there are actually not many that belong to the Primordial Realm, but they are not standing still and can escape.
Therefore, at this moment, Wind Dust must use the Wind Movement to avoid those attacks that are enough to destroy the quicksand barrier, and thus destroy him.
As for Caixing, he chose a more simple and crude way: open his bow and draw arrows at any time, and with extremely accurate judgment, shoot every arrow that is absolutely not overflowing or lacking, and destroy all the attacks that will threaten the quicksand barrier.
Two people, two ways, incredible, passed through the first layer of the humanoid monster's attack together.
The prologue of the battle also officially kicked off from this moment
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