Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 274 Battlefield Matters
"Okay, don't scare them. It's the biggest punishment for me to bring them here. I believe they will have a long memory in the future!"

While speaking briefly, his spiritual consciousness swirled around the group of monks from the Heavenly Demon Palace. No one didn't understand the obvious meaning, and they all looked like quails.

"Hahaha! You are the only one who can do such a tough thing, Moyue."

Simply rolled his eyes,
"You think I'm willing! This is a battlefield, and if you're not careful, you'll be wiped out. Instead of letting them die without knowing how they died, it's better for me to be a villain and wake them up now."

All the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Palace who listened with their ears up were uneasy, or lowered their heads, looked up at the sky, or held their natal artifacts.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister, they will definitely have a long memory this time."

"hope so!"

At the end of this topic, several people discussed the next strategy.

"When everyone is here, let the whole team advance, let them quickly enter the battlefield, adapt to the environment, cooperate with the ghost beasts to fight, and improve their cultivation in three aspects at the same time."

This time, I simply stated my opinion directly.

"I agree!"

Mosu was the first to answer.

"I have no objection either. A group of guys who are too comfortable should have been brought out to practice long ago. The combat power of my monks from the Heavenly Demon Palace is no worse than that group of Taoist monks playing with swords!"

"Mo Yi, the attack surface is a bit wide, and some are not bad."

From then on, after the vanguard team merged with the main force, they began to enter the battlefield in an all-round way to hone the team, and also made the fourteen teams suffer in dire straits for 20 years.

The effect is indeed obvious. Except for a few who were injured in the battle and died, almost all of them have reached the cultivation base of the transformation stage, and the transformation monks who lead the team have entered the distraction stage.

The few people in Jianjian also suppressed and suppressed their cultivation bases, but they all reached the late stage of distraction, and Mosu was the last one to enter the late stage of distraction.

"Senior Sister, I think it's almost time. This team of monks must return to the sect."

"Tired of leading the team?"

Mo Qi asked, rubbing her brow at the same time.

"They have reached their limit. Whether it is their physical endurance or their combat awareness, they must go through the thunder tribulation, and they have to retreat and adjust when they go back."

It is not without reason to simply mention this. The number of injured people has increased recently, which proves that their reflex arcs are no longer sensitive enough, and it is extremely dangerous for them who are always on the verge of life and death.

"Senior sister, we have been fighting non-stop for 20 years, and it will take some time to steadily improve our cultivation."

Mo Qi looked simple, nodded and said:
"Indeed, in the past 20 years, we, as pioneers, have accomplished what we should do. The follow-up monks of other magic sects have already entered the Valley of the Dead. Let me arrange it!"

Mo Qi turned her head and asked Mo Su on the side:

"Mo Su, how many monks are there in my Heavenly Demon Palace?"

"Excluding the black-robed guards led by the four of us, and Tang Jian who died as a martyr, there are a total of 140 people. In the past few years, 26 people have been reduced in combat, and now there are 110 and four people."

"Well, not bad."

Mo Yi said beside him:
"There are so few casualties, thanks to Moyue forcibly pushing them to the battlefield. Look at other sects, the monks who came in from the Nine Shades Hall and the Yinyang Pavilion are not acclimatized, and almost half of them have disappeared."

None of the people present could deny this point. Since they led the team to fight to the middle of the gourd-shaped Valley of the Dead, they were already short of manpower.

Even with the cooperation of the ghost beast, several of them forcibly charged several times, but failed to rush into the second half of the area.

In desperation, they could only wait for the support of other Demon Sect monks. Fortunately, the second batch of Heavenly Demon Palace monks arrived to relieve their pressure.

Coupled with the follow-up monks who entered the Magic Sound Gate, Life and Death Pavilion, Nine Evil Palace, and Scarlet Blood Mansion, they cooperated with the ghost beast as a whole and pushed the battle line forward by half.

Now two-thirds of the entire Minggu has been subdued, but the remaining one-third is hard bones.

Because there are countless Zerg races in this part, as well as ghost beasts controlled by black beetle larvae.

Both sides are deadlocked here.

"Moyue, just do as you said. The few of us, including the black-robed guard, also need to adjust. Next, we will be replaced by the Life and Death Madman of the Life and Death Pavilion."

After listening to it briefly, the corners of his eyes slightly raised. This was another familiar name.

"Okay, I will inform everyone."

Mo Yue turned and left, and came to the place where the monks of Tianmo Palace meditated and rested.

Before Jian Jian came near, all the monks of Tianmo Palace woke up from their trance, got up and saluted her.

"Get up! It seems that you are all very alert, not bad!"

"Thank you for your praise!"

"Okay, don't be bitter and bitter, let me tell you a good news! You can pack up today, and you can return to the entrance of the Valley of the Dead."

The monks in the Heavenly Demon Palace below were stunned for a moment when they first heard the news, and after a few voice transmissions, they regained their composure.

"Okay, let me remind you again, if you don't go out of the Valley of the Dead, it's a battlefield, don't capsize in the gutter."

"In addition, after you leave the Valley of the Dead, you will face the God of Transformation Tribulation, take out all the things you have kept in the bottom of the box for the past 20 years, and prepare for the disaster!"

"Yes, my lord!"

This time the answer was loud.

Nodding in simple satisfaction, let them prepare for themselves and leave in a quarter of an hour.

"Senior Sister, you have been suppressing your cultivation for a long time, this time you will take them back, and save the distraction thunder calamity by the way!"

When a few people got together to discuss who would lead the team back, they simply mentioned Senior Sister Timoqi.

"I really want to! I brought this team back, can you do it?"

"What's the matter? Next, we will set up a defensive formation and cultivate for a while. Let's relax and go to the rear. They can't say anything about us."

It doesn't matter if it's simple, after all, as the first echelon in the first battle, they haven't lost anywhere, and even successfully contained the invasion of the Zerg.

"Listen to the magic moon!"

Mosu was the first to agree.

"Don't worry! We still have black-robed guards who can withstand it."

The matter was settled in this way, and then everything went step by step, and the task docking was successfully completed, and the simple four moved to the rear with the second batch of supporting monks.

Mo Qi bid farewell to Jian Jian, and returned to the entrance of the Valley of the Dead with Qing Yishui's Lord Huashen.

"Did you see that? Those are the first batch of cultivators killed by the Heavenly Demon Palace. When they came in, they were all Nascent Souls. Now they will go back to cross the God Tribulation."

A female Nascent Soul cultivator from the Magic Sound Sect and gossip news from the same sect on the side.

"Indeed, the Tianmo Palace is worthy of being the head of my demon sect, and things are indeed done beautifully."

"These are all based on strength. Without strength, you can't do beautiful things."

At this time, the life and death madman of the life and death pavilion came to the defensive formation board set up by Jian Jian and a few people:

"The Mad Monarch of Life and Death Pavilion pays a visit to Venerable Demon Moon."

The few people who were sipping tea stopped talking when they heard the sound of closing the door.

"Hasn't Senior Sister Moqi already delivered with him? Why are you here to see me?"

"I heard that this person is very arrogant, so he got such a name. I think it's probably nothing good."

Mo Yi explained directly.

"Then see you!"

(End of this chapter)