For a moment, the human monks who relied on this kind of scene to make a little fortune and gain some benefits suddenly felt tired.

In the past, everyone had distributed the spoils well. If a human monk died, the monster beasts would eat them happily. Why would their spoils be destroyed? Would they let people live? At first, many people did not react. It should be said that they had never thought that the monster beasts would do this. It seemed that there was a mandatory order to destroy them.

Later, when they discovered the pattern, the human monks were furious. The spoils they fought so hard to obtain were not meant to be destroyed. Some of their valuable items were destroyed before their eyes, and their hearts were bleeding.

For a while, the scene became extremely chaotic, and many monks lost their lives in the attempt to grab the spoils.

They were unwilling to work hard for a while but get nothing in return.

A swamp frog was killed with great difficulty, but its most valuable venom gland was taken away by a white swallow swooping down from the sky. A monk who was originally an opponent of the monks, a monk with great predilection for fighting, had just stretched out his hand when his eyes turned red.

The poison gland of a swamp frog is worth at least one hundred low-grade spirit stones, which is enough for him to practice for a long time.

As a result, she was abducted by Yun Baiyan. Most importantly, she turned back and gave him a look of contempt while flying, as if to say, if he wanted her, it was impossible.

The line of rationality in the mind of the Pi Gu monk suddenly broke, and he immediately swung his flying sword towards Yun Baiyan.

But how could a flying sword controlled by a cultivator be as agile as a bird? Yun Baiyan flapped his wings and moved his body to the side, dodging perfectly.

The Pigu monk roared violently and rushed forward immediately, completely unaware that he had been separated from the main force and was alone in the group of monsters.

The fate of this cultivator is predictable. Even though his ability is relatively high, he could not withstand the beating of the monsters. Before he died, he couldn't help but regret his greed. Was it worth it for the venom gland of a swamp frog? Unfortunately, there are all kinds of heaven-defying elixirs in the world, but there is still no regret medicine.

The Yun Baiyan holding the poison gland flew carefully into the forest and came to the top of the mountain where there were many handsome men and beautiful women.

He placed the poison gland into one of the jars and returned to the battlefield.

There are actually several jars placed on the top of the mountain. They are all space magic weapons. There are quite a few things in them, but they don’t feel full.

Seeing Yun Baiyan leave, the beautiful woman with clear eyes couldn't help but sigh: "The military advisor is really powerful. Look at those people, they lost their lives for such a small thing. Many people died because of this!"

The fox-eyed military advisor smiled lightly, seemingly without any special meaning, and with a hint of sarcasm.

Human nature is greedy, but demon cultivators also have their own desires. As long as you grasp their life force, killing a few more will be a matter of minutes.

The best effect is achieved when demon cultivators devour humans, and their cultivation is not restricted.

In other words, devouring those with lower or higher cultivation than oneself is useful, it just depends on the magnitude of the effect.

However, there are certain racial restrictions between monsters.

It is useless for a person with higher cultivation to devour a person with lower cultivation. It is simply not worth it for a person with higher blood purity to devour a person with lower blood purity.

There is even a certain degree of conflict between races.

For example, the Yun Baiyan just now, holding the poison gland of the swamp frog in its mouth, absolutely did not dare to break it, otherwise, it would die instantly under the poison gland, how could it swallow and absorb it? So, in summary, the monster beast would rather devour human monks, which has no side effects and is also delicious.

In the past on the battlefield, monsters naturally would not waste time on recycling. They would rather fight more enemies and grow themselves.

However, before the war started this time, the Fox-Eyed Military Advisor solemnly made this point clear in the name of the Demon King, and anyone who did not comply would be severely punished.

"These things are useless to us, and we would think they take up too much space if we throw them away. But they are very useful to humans. This war has been going on for a long time, and many of our brothers and sisters have died at the hands of their own weapons. What does that matter?" The military advisor seemed to be explaining, but also complaining.

The military advisor felt very annoyed that humans used parts of monsters' bodies to refine magic weapons, and then used them to deal with the monsters.

In order to prevent such things from happening, the military advisor issued such an order, but it also stimulates human greed. When people are impulsive, they will do things without thinking and will not be able to distinguish between the important and the unimportant.

It turns out that this strategy of killing two birds with one stone is quite effective.

Some human monks have left because they couldn't get the good things, and more have died, and no one else can do anything about it.

As a result, the casualties among human monks increased greatly.

It is precisely because many materials were recycled by the monsters themselves and human cultivators did not get much, that caused monster meat to be flooded and unable to be sold at a high price. On the other hand, slightly useful materials became even more scarce and their prices increased instead of decreased.

Sitting in the restaurant and eating monster meat, Yang Lan'er felt that the taste was quite good. The meat of monsters with higher cultivation levels was indeed more delicious.

The food chain between humans and monsters has always been two-way.

A battle that lasted for a month could not have been continuous. The monsters were the active side, and the timing was entirely based on their situation, attacking at night and resting during the day.

The Demon City is on the passive defensive side and can only cooperate with this battle duration.

In fact, Yang Lan'er knew that the monster was very smart.

For most monsters, their combat effectiveness increases at night, and resting during the day is a normal routine.

But human monks have a hard time. At least most of them have a normal schedule, doing activities during the day and practicing at night.

With the start of this battle, many people have changed their daily routines. Although they can adapt quickly, their combat effectiveness will definitely be compromised.

As one gains strength, the other loses strength, and it will only become more difficult for humans to fight against monsters.

Touching his chin, Yang Lan'er narrowed his eyes and recalled. If he remembered correctly, the demon cultivator who was in control of the battle was actually a fox.

Not only is his cultivation level high, but his IQ is off the charts. In this war, he has calculated almost every step, and has been suppressing humans continuously, boiling the frog in warm water, in an attempt to grind down the demon city without destroying it too badly to allow human masters to discover the secrets of the underground.

In other words, the demon cultivators do not actually dare to destroy the demon city. Their method is to make humans give up the city on their own initiative.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Hao Xinqing caused the fox to betray the demon king, and even later helped the foxhound obtain the position of demon king.

Fox and foxhound, haha, just one word difference, at least there is still a little racial bloodline!