“I learned that.”

Ning Zhuo carefully experienced and constantly pondered Meng Zizhong's choice of tactics. The latter was to constantly test and quickly adjust the type of spells through the results, so as to always control the battlefield situation in his own hands.

Ning Zhuo put himself in the shoes of Meng Zizhong and asked himself: "If I were Meng Zizhong, could I do this?"

He shook his head in his heart.

On the surface, what Meng Zizhong achieved was not amazing, but just ordinary.

But ordinary things are not easy to accomplish.

Ning Zhuo was self-aware and knew that he lacked combat experience and proficient spellcasting skills, and that his rhythm could be easily disrupted.

Although the two sides seemed to have no close combat, in fact, the frequency of confrontation was very high.

If Ning Zhuo had been a little slower and thought too little, he would have missed the opportunity to fight and the Black Wind Tiger Demon would have been forced to approach him.

Once this happens, Ning Zhuo's situation will become very passive.

"Meng Zizhong has obviously been immersed in earth magic for many years and has a deep attainment. His earth thorn technique has a tricky and precise attack angle, specifically targeting the lower three routes and seizing the enemy's weaknesses. He is truly a role model for our generation."

"I learned it, I learned it."

Ning Zhuo was deeply impressed by the attack of the Ground Spike Technique. He secretly made a note of it and decided to learn it well, absorb the advantages of others and transform them into his own, so that he could become better.

The Black Wind Tiger Demon roared, and his roar was filled with pain.

While maintaining the Earth Python Technique, Meng Zizhong tried his best to squeeze out his spirit, control his golden elixir, unleash his magic power, and perform the Earth Spike Technique.

Compared with the previous times, this time he performed the Ground Spike Technique with exceptional difficulty and slowness.

It's like two strong men wrestling, neither of them has the extra strength to make additional attacks.

Ground spikes, ground spikes, ground spikes! The first ground spike pierced the Black Wind Tiger Demon's thigh and broke its leg bone.

The second ground spike was intended to pierce the Black Wind Tiger Demon's eye socket, but it dodged with difficulty and cut off half of the flesh on its cheek.

The third ground spike was aimed at the Black Wind Tiger Demon's immobile chest, aiming for the heart!

If this stab hits, the Black Wind Tiger Demon will be crippled if not killed.

At the critical moment, the Black Wind Tiger Demon burst out his potential and used magic skills to mince meat.

The muscles on its chest suddenly thickened, forming a vortex, strangling the attack of the ground spike. After a few breaths of stalemate, the muscles exerted force as if alive, crushing the tip of the ground spike directly! The Black Wind Tiger Demon cried out, exerted force crazily, and gradually propped up his arms.

The ground python kept making crackling sounds, like the string of a big bow being plucked continuously.

Cracks spread rapidly across the body of the ground python.

Finally, the Black Wind Tiger Demon suddenly raised his arms and completely broke the two earth pythons into more than a dozen pieces.

The Black Wind Tiger Demon raised his head and roared, thus breaking free and killing Meng Zizhong.

"What a pity." Seeing this, the Fox God sighed, "Meng Zizhong's attainments in Earth Python Technique are limited. If he could master Earth Dragon Technique, he would definitely be able to trap the Black Wind Tiger Demon in one fell swoop."

Sun Lingtong stared at the charging Black Wind Tiger Demon and said, "Its gigantic transformation technique is actually not top-notch."

"The reason why it is so effective in actual combat is mainly because it has practiced the Flesh Tank and Blood Swallowing Technique."

"This magic skill is best for cultivating blood and flesh. After it becomes giant, its defense will also increase greatly."

"This battle is still to be fought!"

Meng Zizhong had a stern expression as he kept retreating, keeping his distance while performing the Earth Wall Technique, trying his best to slow down the Black Wind Tiger Demon's momentum.

However, the several rounds of spellcasting he had done with all his strength had consumed a great deal of his own magic power, and his golden elixir had become dim.

Bang, bang, bang!

The Black Wind Tiger Demon charged again and again, smashing the earth wall directly. Its speed increased instead of decreasing, and it roared continuously, its might increasing continuously.

Meng Zizhong helplessly discovered that he wanted to use long-range attacks to consume the Black Wind Tiger Demon, but after several rounds of casting spells with all his strength, he ended up consuming too much of his own mana and fell into a trough for a while.

"We can't retreat anymore!"

Meng Zizhong was in a situation where he could not retreat any further! If he retreated any further, he would bring disaster to the battle of his subordinates. Although he entered the battle array, he also had powerful blessings and various other offensive means.

But in this way, even if they win, it will be a miserable victory. The other monks will be used as cannon fodder and consumed.

Meng Zizhong was very diligent in training his troops, and he cherished the elite troops that he had finally trained with so much effort and time.

He gritted his teeth and said to himself, "That's it."

He made a decision and lit the talisman! The talisman, which was full of spirituality, burned into a little ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Giant Spirit God, come to me quickly!" Meng Zizhong growled.

The next moment, divine light was like a pillar, piercing through the clouds from high in the sky and shooting straight down, covering Meng Zizhong almost instantly.

Meng Zizhong screamed in extreme pain.

His entire body was immersed in the divine light and continued to expand. In a moment, he turned into a little giant!

"Giant Spirit God!" When the Fox God saw this, he murmured with envy and yearning.

There are distinctions between the gods.

Creatures like the Fox God are earth spirits that are bound to the Mist Hidden Mountain and find it extremely difficult to leave the mountain.

The giant spirit is the spirit of heaven, able to move freely under the sky without any restrictions on its range of activities.

Bang, bang, bang! The Black Wind Tiger Demon finally pulled Meng Zizhong into close combat.

The Black Wind Tiger Demon's punches and kicks were as violent as a hurricane and he clearly had the upper hand.

Meng Zizhong relied on his long-handled war hammer, gritted his teeth, and continued to hold on. With the help of the magic of summoning gods, he was able to stabilize his position and fight back and forth with the Black Wind Tiger Demon.

Ning Zhuo stared without blinking, and when he saw this, he had another realization.

"The pace of close combat is too fast. Although Meng Zizhong is good at magic, after being suppressed for such a long time, he only released one stone armor spell to bless himself."

"This time it's the Black Wind Tiger Demon's turn to take the initiative."

The confrontation between the two has temporarily reached a stalemate.

At this point, Ning Zhuo was able to roughly assess the specific combat capabilities of Black Wind Tiger Demon and Meng Zizhong.

The Black Wind Tiger Demon focuses on close combat, and lacks long-range attack methods. Meng Zizhong has certain attainments in both long-range and close-range combat, and is relatively balanced. In terms of long-range combat, he mainly uses earth-based magic. In close combat, he obtains the talisman of the gods through praying to the gods on weekdays to bless himself.

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Judging from the quick response of the Giant Spirit, Meng Zizhong was either very pious to the Giant Spirit or he had made a lot of offerings to the temple.

"If these two Jindan can't decide the winner, then the outcome of the battle will most likely be decided by their subordinates."

Realizing this, Ning Zhuo focused more of his attention on other parts of the battlefield.

The demon cultivators followed their king, howling as they rushed down the mountain. They deliberately avoided the confrontation between the two Jindan cultivators and pointed their fangs at the human cultivator army.

The demon cultivators rushed into the crowd like battering rams.

The human monks were knocked away one after another! But they quickly got up, ran as if nothing had happened, and rushed back to join the battle again.

These cultivators were all covered in a uniform layer of heavy armor. The main material of the heavy armor was jade-smooth black steel, and coupled with the defensive array on the heavy armor, when the demon cultivators' attacks landed on the heavy armor, a portion of their power would be deflected and not hit hard.

This effect immediately reminded Ning Zhuo of the slippery talisman he possessed.

"No, heavy armor alone cannot provide such a defensive effect."

"There is also a large magic circle that blesses the monks' army, bringing great benefits to each of them."

Ning Zhuo immediately saw the clue.

This was the result of the formation formed by the human monks before.

It was difficult for the demon cultivators to cause fatal casualties to the heavily-armored monks. Once they fell into the formation, they felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire. Their every move was restrained and their speed was greatly reduced.

"This should be the earth-based magic array - the ground-sinking array, right?" Ning Zhuo asked, his tone uncertain.

He had learned about the underground trap from books, but had never seen it with his own eyes.

The Fox God nodded: "It is the Earth Trap Formation."

As he was speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the center of the monks' army.

A mole demon cultivator launched an attack from underground and successfully drilled through the formation plate buried four feet underground.

Once the formation plate was broken, the entire ground-sinking formation began to quickly fall apart.

The demon cultivators were freed and their speed returned to normal. They took the opportunity to counterattack, causing a bloody storm among the human cultivators.

Many human cultivators suffered backlash after their magic arrays were broken and were in poor condition, dying tragically at the hands of the demon cultivators.

At the critical moment, the core members of the Meng family showed their style, stepped forward and shouted the order: "Form a battle formation!"

After a period of chaos, the monk army suffered many casualties, but they also caught their breath and formed a battle formation.

This time the battle formation is a dynamic formation, which is very different from the static formation arranged with the formation plate before.

The center of the formation is the commander, and the eye of the formation is the elite general.

The battle array rose up, blessing every human cultivator. Especially the elite generals among them, they felt a huge force surge, because the blessing power was so strong that they had the illusion of being omnipotent! The leaders of the army were able to stand in front of the demon cultivators and began a head-on confrontation.

With them bearing the pressure, the other monks felt relieved, and it became easier and more comfortable to maintain the battle formation.

This relaxed posture made the movement array run faster, allowing the leaders to gain more power.

The human leaders gradually began to suppress the many demon cultivators.

The balance of victory gradually tilted towards the human monks.

Under the siege of the monks, the demon cultivators fell one after another and died on the spot.

The Black Wind Tiger Demon, who had been unable to attack for a long time, couldn't help but become impatient when he saw this scene. He shook his whole body and used his natural talent, Night Shadow Evil.

The next moment, evil energy gushed out of its body, and its shadow on the ground came to life and stood up on its own, like a basin of pitch-black ink.

Ye Ying was about to pounce on Meng Zizhong, but Meng Zizhong was not surprised but delighted, and shouted, "I've been waiting for this move from you!"

The intelligence about the Black Wind Tiger Demon's talents had already been exposed. How could there be no response when Meng Zizhong led his army to attack?

A mirror flew out of his arms.

The mirror was suspended above Meng Zizhong's head, emitting light that illuminated the tiger demon's night shadow.

Night Shadow was suppressed to the point of being withered and eventually dissipated! (End of this chapter)