Chapter 317 Definitely feel involved

Lin Du came to his senses and put on his mask, "What are you doing? Cover me!"

Ju Yuan:? His junior sister, apart from other things, has this ability to turn the tables.

The three of them aimed at the mother tree at the same time, and Lin Du took the opportunity to jump away like a dragon, so fast that he almost left an afterimage.

Even if there are only nine of them left in the Supreme Sect today, they must defend this city to the death.

Lin Du took out the disciple token while setting up the formation, "Are you all okay?"

"Fine!" Yuan Ye's voice was still full of energy, "All five of us are fine."

"Where's Qi Zhen?"

The evil demon rushed up with a roar, Yuan Ye hissed and threw a talisman out, "Ah~, Qi Zhen, I'm afraid he will be too much of a drag and let Jin Xuan tie up my iron-eating beast. Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely participate."

Around the mother tree, Lin Du nimbly dodged the evil demon's attack, turned over neatly, opened the fan, cut down the evil demon, and then used the bone spurs on the demon's body to firmly fix the material to the ground.

"Well done."

Lin Du turned his head in the gap, and in the vast stream of evil demons, he looked at the city far behind him.

There were already demons that had broken through and were charging towards Huangshi City. The barrier set up by the defensive formation was gleaming with golden light. In the midst of the desperate collisions, the golden light grew stronger, piercing and burning the demons, with black smoke rolling.

At this critical moment, a monk broke through the spiritual power shield, stepped on a magic weapon, and headed straight for the Heavenly Palace.

On the city wall, the monks who were guarding the defensive formation and strangling the approaching demons had already begun to discuss.

"There are tens of thousands of cultivators in Zhongzhou, but only a thousand of them come to resist the demon tide. Look, it's so dark outside the city, how many spiritual lights can you see?"

"Our city lord has investigated a lot, but he didn't expect that there were demons mixed in with the residents before the city was closed. They suddenly appeared. We are attacked from both sides. How long can we resist?"

"Yes, now the appearance of the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm does not explain the problem? The God is asking us to go up! Following the Heavenly Dao, we can resist the demons, but what's the point if the city is still broken after holding on?"

A cultivator said with a cold face, "If you look at the cultivators who are still fighting outside, and then look at the rows of cultivator corpses piled up under the city gate, you shouldn't say such words about escaping from the battlefield! Are you worthy of them?"

"It is because of the heavy casualties that we should choose to retreat! Otherwise, why did the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm appear at this time!"

"This is the clear path that God has given us! Do you think it is right to defend to the death? Follow the will of Heaven! This is the way of Heaven!"

The monk was about to get up and leave, and many people around him were also slightly tempted. While they were weighing the pros and cons, a rag flew over from the air and hit the monk who was just passionate and generous.

It was not harmful, but the strange greasy smell caused a huge psychological shadow.

The monk could even smell the residual fishy smell mixed with the smell of sour and fermented meat. His face turned green, his stomach was churning, and he almost vomited.

The culprit was a fat old man, who came over with his hands behind his back, smiling, apologized, turned around and pointed at his apprentice who had fallen, and scolded, "Hey, look at you, you squeezed up and fell down, and dropped the rag. You are just a trivial matter. What's the point of joining in the excitement

? The monks on the front line are so busy, and you still come here to join in the excitement." "If you really join in the excitement, can you get a piece of good meat? What good can a useless and unruly thing like you get?"

"What are you looking at? People of knowledge call this dereliction of duty and lack of morality. Go back and watch the medicinal food in the pot, or else all the previous efforts will be wasted. What if the soup gets burnt if the good ingredients are thrown in?"

The young apprentice struggled to get up, but was tripped by the headmaster's leg for no reason. He did not dare to say anything, but hurried downstairs with his head covered. The

faces of the monks behind him were pale and blue, more colorful than the seasonings that the chef carried with him.

Was he scolding the apprentice or them?

The fat old man disappeared with his apprentice in the blink of an eye.

The remaining people held their breath in their hearts, sullen, unable to say anything, picked up the bows and arrows in their hands, aimed at the evil demon that had hit the defense array, and pierced the body of the evil demon with one arrow. Its dark wings fluttered twice and brushed the edge of the defense array, burning sparks and black smoke all the way, and fell down.

Who knew that at this moment an accident happened, an evil demon actually came up from behind and went straight to the core of the defense array they were guarding. Once the spiritual stones were not supplied, the defense array would be broken.

Several monks drew their swords at the same time. Fortunately, they did not leave. If only one or two of them left, Huangshi City would be completely undefended.

The fat old man came to the big stove that was set up temporarily, and boasted to his apprentice about the past, "I used to cook for the grand banquet of the sect of ten thousand people. Hey, that person could supply 81 dishes with ten pots!" The apprentice

squatted on the ground and put firewood into the stove, "Master, where are the eldest sister and Ergou?"

The old man looked at the rolling steam coming out and identified the dissipation of the spiritual power of the materials, "Your eldest sister is very capable, why do you care about her? Just remember to come back for dinner."

Shengyan felt that he might not be able to go back in time to eat a bite of food today.

Originally, every family had closed their doors, but now there were many strange crackling sounds, knocking open the doors, and rushing in.

She looked at the blood-red eyes that lit up in the darkness, and slowly turned her head. Ergou beside her looked at her senior sister with an innocent face, "What's the matter, senior sister? Isn't this better than you searching every door?"

Shengyan put away the spatula and took out the double swords, no longer caring about what this junior brother did to make the evil demons show their true colors.

Now she didn't need to knock on the doors of every house to investigate, just kill them.

The moment the red and black figure rushed out, the double swords simultaneously burst out with fiery blade energy, which was extremely cruel. With one blade, the two evil demons at the end of the street were completely killed.

After Ergou was sure that the feast could be prepared, he turned around and ran, carrying a spatula and a pot lid, and ran straight to the various clans and the places where the city guards lived, shouting, "The evil demons are coming out! The evil demons are coming out! Someone come quickly!!!"

Many of the first wave of injured monks who were resting in the city came out, and the sounds of swords being drawn rang out in the crisscrossing streets of the city.

Even if they were the only ones left, they could not abandon the people in the city.

A few monks in the city rushed to the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm one after another, and occasionally a ferocious monk outside the city flew straight into the Heavenly Palace, quickly entered it, and disappeared.

In the sky there are temples and palaces, but on the earth there is blood, gore, and abyss of mud.

The mother tree stretched its branches like a lightning-like demon snake, rushing straight at the "little ant" that could neither be killed nor caught. Seeing this, Lin Du quickly leaned back, his waist and the sky and earth fell on the same level, avoiding the attack.

Coincidentally, someone rushed straight to the secret realm in the sky in his sight, shouting, "I am really exhausted, and I don't want to, take care of yourself."

Lin Du took a deep breath, and his mind gradually became clear. Although the major sects should have received the message for help, the long battle has blurred the concept of time, and the days are like years.

At this time, it is useless to just say that reinforcements are coming. Someone needs to know that not everyone has escaped, and there are still people fighting together, advancing and retreating together.

Lin Du leaped up and gathered his internal energy.

"Disciples of the Supreme Sect, listen up! Before the demonic tide recedes, you must defend Huangshi City and not retreat!"

This voice used some spiritual power, and it was clear and firm.

Pei Qin, who was standing by, panted and called out, and soon heard this sentence. He raised his hand and wiped his face, which was stained with demonic blood, with his sleeve, and cut off the demonic branch that rushed out with a sword.

"Disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, listen up! Before the demonic tide recedes, all disciples must defend Huangshi City. Unless they are seriously injured, they must not retreat or flee to the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm."

This voice was particularly loud and soon spread throughout the demonic tide group.

The monks were drowned by the evil demons, as if they were alone in a sorghum field that covered the sky and the sun, holding a sickle, with sorghum that was much taller than a person in front, behind, and on all sides. They could not see the people in the fields next to them, as if they would never finish cutting the sorghum, and they could not see anyone else.

Until a loud voice came from the side.

Some cultivators were struggling, and before they could confirm whether it was the news from the Supreme Sect, they soon heard the order from the Guiyuan Sect.

Then another loud shout was heard, "Chixiao Sect disciples, listen up! Before the reinforcements arrive, fight to the death!"

The Chixiao Sect master, who was still trying to kill and capture people among the evil demons, looked suspiciously at the source of the voice. Wait, he is here, and that little bastard spoke for him? Besides the head disciple, who else can command the disciples?

Yi Zhen that kid is coming down again? ? ?

As three sects opened their mouths in succession, soon the front line was filled with orders one after another.

Everyone knows that at this time, the special sound transmission within the sect will be enough for the disciples to hear, but with such fighting and oppression, everyone can only rely on screaming to find their own voices among the roars of evil spirits.

It is to inspire others and to inspire oneself.

No one can be a deserter anymore.

"Disciples of the Chunyang Sect, listen up. Those who have the guts must fight to the death! Unless you are seriously injured, you are not allowed to leave the front line!"

"Disciples of the Chongxu Sect, listen up! Fight to the death until reinforcements arrive!"

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"Disciples of the Jiang family, listen up! Live and die together, advance and retreat together! Kill!!"