Chapter 514 Strong Support

Pig hair giant tree mountain.

The cliffs are densely covered with vines and shrubs.

There is a unique pine tree growing in the mountains, called pig hair pine, whose needles are as thick as pig hair, pale as frost, soft but extremely tough.

The wild boars here often lean against pine trees and scratch their bodies to relieve the itch.

Some of their pig hair will be scraped off, blend into the soil, and gradually absorbed by the tree roots.

The Barbarian Demon Camp is in a difficult situation.

The demon cultivators are dressed in gorgeous clothes and lack armor. Although the barbarian cultivators have strong physical strength, their fighting skills are wild and primitive, making it very difficult for them to coordinate with each other.

The herds of wild boars gushed in from all directions like a tide, covering large tracts of mountainous areas and bringing strong impacts to the barbarian demon camp's front.

There are many varieties of wild boars.

There is an iron-armored pig, whose fur is like iron, has strong defense, is as big as a small elephant, and weighs a thousand pounds.

There are also purple electric pigs, which are agile and full of electricity. When they run fast on the battlefield, their hair flashes with thunder and their roars are like thunder. When they hit the enemy, they bring a violent electric shock, paralyzing the enemy's whole body, making them fall to the ground on the spot, and then being trampled into meat paste by the following pigs.

There were also blood-tusked pigs. They all had bloodshot eyes and were of medium size, but they were the most ferocious and fierce. They were not afraid of death when fighting, and they were very crazy! The front line of the Barbarian Demon Camp was constantly breached, and the casualties were increasing. The morale quickly fell to the bottom.

Their main general Xu Dali was chasing after the beast-taming demon cultivator Ju Bing.

Ju Bing's original form is a wild boar, who has transformed into a human after practicing. He has a strong physique, but a very shrewd temperament.

Seeing Xu Dali rushing towards him, he kept retreating, delaying time, and commanding the pigs, trying to destroy the Barbarian Demon Camp before he and Xu Dali fought!

Just as Ju Bing was gradually approaching his tactical target, a Nascent Soul cultivator and a Golden Core cultivator took the initiative to reveal themselves on the outskirts of the battlefield.

Their aura was no longer concealed, which immediately attracted the attention of Xu Dali and Ju Bing.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators who were fighting each other both showed strong vigilance.

The next moment, the mysteriously appearing Yuanying cultivator bowed and smiled, "I am Ding Pi, and this is my young disciple Jia Wan. I am here to secretly join the army at the invitation of the monarchs of the two Zhu countries. General Xu, let us come and lend a helping hand to you."

Ju Bing's face changed drastically and he retreated even faster.

Xu Dali waved his hand and said, "My two comrades, don't worry about me for now. The guy on the other side is tough and cannot be dealt with in a short time."

"You two, please lend a helping hand and save my subordinates!"

Yuanying cultivator Ding Pi nodded: "General Xu loves his soldiers like his own sons. I admire you."

At this point, he looked at his apprentice and said, "Xiao Wan, take it out of the pot."

The Jindan monk Jia Wan looked like a boy, with a round body and chubby cheeks. His eyes were clear and lively, full of curiosity.

Jia Wan was carrying a huge iron pot on his back, as if he was carrying a huge turtle shell.

Hearing his master's words, he immediately responded crisply: "Yes, Master!"

He immediately reached his hand to his shoulder and lifted the iron pot behind him from above his head to in front of him.

He infused it with magical power, causing the iron pot to float in the air.

Then he reached into the storage bag at his waist and took out a coal stove.

He lit the coal stove and placed the iron pot on it.

The coal stove was burning fiercely, and soon the bottom of the iron pot was burned red.

A strong aroma of food wafted out from here and quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

Many barbarian cultivators and demon cultivators began to swallow their saliva.

This feeling is quite strange.

They were obviously fighting fiercely with all their might, but at this critical moment of life and death, their stomachs were growling and they had an extremely strong appetite.

Not only the Barbarian Demon Camp, but also their opponents - the wild boars - had drooling from the corners of their mouths.

Jia Wan continued to move and took out three more pots from the storage bag.

Each pot is two turns smaller than the previous one.

He also arranged the racks and stacked the small pots into a tower shape.

Jia Wan began to add oil, water, various seasonings, spices, vegetables, etc.

"Master, it's almost done. All that's missing is your meat." Jia Wan kept swallowing his saliva with a slurping sound.

Ding Pi laughed: "The meat is here."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took out a kitchen knife from his storage bracelet.

He held the kitchen knife and chopped it diagonally towards the battlefield.

The knife light was so tiny that it flashed slightly in the air and then disappeared completely without a trace.

But the next moment, the herd of wild boars burst into extremely shrill howls.

Hundreds of wild boars fell, greatly reducing the pressure on the front line of the Barbarian Demon Camp.

Ding Pi stretched out his hand again, and the wild boar corpses were immediately sucked into the air and slowly flew towards him.

He chopped three times in a row, the blade light was extremely weak, and the wild boar carcass was completely turned into pieces of pork, with skin, bones and everything else being cut off.

Thousands of slices of pork fell into the huge iron pot.

The raw meat was usually cooked within a few breaths. The higher the wild boar's cultivation level was during its lifetime, the longer it took to cook its pork.

However, even a Jindan-level wild boar was cooked within thirty breaths, emitting an extremely rich aroma.

Jia Wan couldn't wait any longer, so he picked up the magic chopsticks, squatted beside the iron pot, picked up the pork, and put it into his mouth piece by piece.

He ate more than twenty pieces in a row, then he sighed with an unsatisfied look and stood up.

“It’s a little bland.”

He took out a portion of precious salt and sprinkled a dozen grains into the iron pot.

He then ate twenty slices of pork and nodded with satisfaction: "Master, the taste is just right."

Ding Pi chopped dozens more times and single-handedly slaughtered 40% of the wild boars!

This time it was Ju Bing's turn to have red eyes and he could no longer sit still.

He was entangled by Xu Dali and was unable to use many of his methods, resulting in the wild boars being unable to resist the Nascent Soul level attack.

After all, wild boars' intelligence is far inferior to that of humans.

Human cultivators can cooperate with each other and train to form battle formations, but it is extremely difficult for wild boars to form battle formations.

Without a battle formation, it would be difficult to truly consolidate the power of individuals.

After fighting for another half a cup of tea, only 20% of the original pigs were left.

The giant howled and roared, causing the pigs to give up the fight and retreat.

He himself changed into his original form and stayed behind the pigs.

Xu Dali yelled: "You have come to this day!"

He was able to hold his head high, and relying on his heavy armor, he once again went head-on with Ju Bing.

But when the giant revealed his original form, he was as big as a mountain and his strength was hundreds of times that of a human.

Xu Dali was directly knocked far away by Ju Bing's counterattack.

Ju Bing also began to retreat.

Jia Wan screamed: "Master, this pig wants to run away! This is a top-quality ingredient."

Ding Pi waved his hand at Ju Bing and said, "Pig King, God is merciful. It is wrong for me to slaughter most of your pigs today. Go away. I will not attack you again."

Ju Bing was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran away.

Xu Dali tried to chase him, but his speed was no match for Ju Bing. He could only watch helplessly as his figure disappeared among the mountains.

"Fellow Daoist Ding Pi, you have let go of a huge amount of military merit."

Xu Dali was very grateful to Ding Pi and Jia Wan, but at the same time he was also annoyed.

Ding Pi smiled and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Jia Wan snorted, "General Xu, I just said that on purpose. We, the master and the disciple, have wiped out most of the pigs."

"It's already hard to fight."

Xu Dali suddenly realized that Jia Wan was just bluffing.

He hurriedly bowed his hands and thanked the master and disciple in public: "Although Ju Bing is gone, he is a beast tamer and most of his fighting power is on the pigs. The loss of the pigs this time is so heavy that it will be difficult for him to recover his fighting power in a short period of time."

Ding Pi smiled and said, "General Xu, the person you really need to thank is not me, but Commander Du."

"This time, Commander Du secretly sent us to follow you and provide you with a secret escort."

"And he ordered us to act as we see fit if we encounter the enemy."

Xu Dali showed a look of surprise: "It turned out to be Du Shuai!?"

"I thought that our four armies were just pawns to spy on the enemy's military strength."

Ding Pi said: "In this war, we are all chess pieces, and Commander Du is the chess player."

"From this match, it is clear that Du Shuai is one step ahead."

Xu Dali nodded, sighed, and his face was full of complicated expressions.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "So, the other three friendly armies also have strong men like you secretly protecting them?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ding Pi was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Xu Dali only reacted at this time. He smiled slightly and nodded.

Dice Bone Giant Tree Mountain.

The three generals' camps were besieged by poison and tactics and were in a critical situation.

Liu Er, with poisonous sores all over his body, said to Ning Zhuo weakly and anxiously: "Military Advisor, your mechanical army is not afraid of this kind of poison. Now is the time for you to show your abilities!"

Guan Hong echoed, "Military Advisor, please send the troops quickly."

Zhang Hei smiled and encouraged, "Military Advisor, let them see how powerful you are!"

The three generals used their spiritual consciousness to communicate with Ning Zhuo again and again.

But Ning Zhuo shook his head, his face pale: "Not appropriate."

"I have a feeling that once I use the mechanical army and fight alone, I will be taken advantage of by the enemy and the result will be disastrous!"

Compared with the three generals, Ning Zhuo also had poisonous sores on his body, but the number was much less.

This is because his physical strength is not as strong as those of the three generals.

Ning Zhuo's premonition was naturally nothing else but his mechanical ring.

He had long thought of going into battle alone and leading an army. And every time he had this thought and wanted to put it into action, the mechanical ring on his finger would shrink fiercely, without exception.

This warning was already quite obvious, so Ning Zhuo naturally followed suit. Even though the situation in the Three Generals' Camp was tense, he stayed in the battle formation and had no intention of going out to fight.

Liu Er couldn't bear it anymore, and his hatred for Ning Zhuo surged wildly!

"Military Advisor, this army was founded by you. You invested too much money in it."

"If they all sacrifice light, won't all your efforts be wasted?"

Ning Zhuo waved his hand and smiled: "Thank you for your concern, Lord Liu. It's just a little money, no problem. If necessary, I can give three times, five times, or even ten times the amount, it's also a piece of cake."

"Uh." Liu Er was speechless, and his anger grew even greater.

He was about to open his mouth and continue speaking when a stream of clear water slid through the entire battlefield, greatly reducing the poisonous atmosphere.

"Who is it?!" Tu Ming's expression changed drastically, and his pair of vicious eyes immediately looked towards the sky above the battlefield.

A female cultivator slowly revealed her true form.

She has a slender figure, pretty face, and jet-black hair combed into a high bun. She wears an exquisite silver hairpin in her hair, with a red bead hanging from the end.

She was dressed in a plain white brocade dress, with a silver chain around her waist, hanging an exquisite jade bottle, and a pair of green embroidered shoes on her feet.

She looked down at Tu Ming with a cold expression: "Shen Qinghe."

Tu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Shen Qinghe?!" Diaoye and Wulan exclaimed in unison.

Tu Ming took a deep breath and said, "You are a monk from Xiuhua Country, why do you want to wade into this muddy water in your country?"

Shen Qinghe said expressionlessly: "I vow to eliminate all poison cultivators in the world, so I was invited to join the battle. Tu Ming, come and die."

She stretched out her slender jade finger and pointed at Tu Ming from afar.

Medical skills - refers to doing things hastily (liǎo).

A green light flew out from her fingertips. The green light was as blue as jade and seemed to be slow but was actually fast. In a blink of an eye, it flew in front of Tu Ming.

Tu Ming retreated quickly, while defending with all his might, mobilizing nearly ten protective measures.

useless!

The green light dissolved all kinds of defenses one after another, as easy as drinking water.

The green light penetrated deeply and planted on Tu Ming's body.

Tu Ming's expression changed drastically. He felt his poison power dissipate quickly and was extremely shocked: "It is indeed the Qingling Poison Purification Sutra!"

The magical power cultivated by this technique is too restraining for poison cultivators.

As a result, any cultivator who practices this technique will become a thorn in the eyes and flesh of all poison cultivators in the world, and they all want to get rid of him as soon as possible.

But it is obvious that Shen Qinghe's cultivation level is as high as the Nascent Soul level. He is a well-known medical monk in the Embroidery Country. Tu Ming cannot deal with him.

The only way left for Tu Ming is to run!

Tu Ming tried his best to escape as fast as he could.

Shen Qinghe chased after him relentlessly.

The two quickly disappeared behind the mountains.

"Counterattack!"

"Kill! Kill them!"

Guan Hong and Zhang Hei yelled almost at the same time.

Without a powerful enemy at the Nascent Soul level, the three generals' camps launched a fierce counterattack.

Diaoye and Wulan had no desire to fight and wanted to evacuate.

"Where are you going?!" Ning Zhuo tried and found that the mechanism ring had no response, so he immediately ran out.

Halfway through the journey, he took out a large number of mechanical dolls from his storage belt.

The puppets were assembled into an army and quickly formed a battle formation.

Battle formation—light body and swift wind formation!

The speed of the agency army increased dramatically, leaving the three generals' battalions behind immediately.

The three generals' camps that were still in the iron barrel formation had to change their formation into a triangular arrow formation before they could increase their speed and have the power to pursue.

Ning Zhuo's machine gun army rushed towards Wulan.

Wulan did not dare to confront them and kept retreating.

Ning Zhuo took the initiative to jump into the poisonous fog, allowing it to corrode and kill many mechanical dolls.

Ning Zhuo's combat power soared! Soon, he once again possessed the combat power of the Golden Core level.

With the blessing, Ning Zhuo cast the Five Elements magic, posing a strong threat to Wulan and Diaoye time and time again!

Diaoye hid in the poisonous fog and was difficult to find for a while.

Ning Zhuo chased after Wu Lan.

Wulan was restrained by various five elements spells and eventually fell into the encirclement of mechanical puppets.

A large number of mechanical puppets rushed towards Wulan.

Ulan is good at attacking, weak at defending, and exhausted at coping.

Many mechanical puppets were slaughtered, and Wulan almost broke out of the encirclement several times, but Ning Zhuo used various five elements spells to force him back into the encirclement.

Meng Yehu! Night Walking Back Attack! When the time was right, Meng Yehu suddenly launched an attack from behind, piercing Wulan's heart with his Ghost Slaughter Claw.

Ulan was killed!

(End of this chapter)