Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 70 Gathering the Power of the Crowd

Chapter 70 Gathering the Power of the Crowd
What kind of changes will happen after all the monks gather their strength and concentrate their attacks a little?
Zhong Ci didn't know about it before.

But now, now he can clearly tell others that there is only one change left, and that is destruction, destruction of everything.

Countless brilliance fell on the red leaf tree. The red leaf tree sensed the approaching crisis and desperately erupted the magic energy gathered in its body, forming a magic fog covering a radius of one mile around it.

The fog is dense, and within the fog, it turns into a dark magic realm, and all evil and filth are hidden in it.

But it was of no use.

The brilliance of spiritual power is like the sunlight piercing through the night, directly tearing through the magic mist. Under these countless brilliance, a large amount of magic mist was directly shredded and melted like snow.

After breaking through the magic fog.

After consumption, the brilliance that was a circle smaller did not stop, and still flew towards the red leaf tree.

Colorful.

Like countless fireworks blooming.

The dazzling brilliance instantly flooded the trunk of the red leaf tree, and the powerful aura tide, under the pull of the brilliance, burst out around the red leaf tree in an instant with the red leaf tree as the center.

Boom~
A series of violent explosions sounded.

The terrible tearing force and impact directly tore the red leaf tree into pieces, its branches were twisted into countless pieces, and then they were crushed into powder, and finally even the powder was directly destroyed.

The roar lasted for dozens of breaths, and finally subsided slowly.

On the original site, only a deep pit with a depth of more than ten meters was left, and the ripples of the deep pit spread toward the periphery and spread to dozens of meters away before stopping.

And the red leaf tree supporting the sky has long since disappeared.

"This..." Zhong Ci watched this scene with his own eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly. "Although it has been expected, such power is really too terrifying."

For the first time, in a real sense, he had a deeper understanding of the seemingly weak monks under him.

Their combined power is enough to destroy any existence below the foundation.

A demon tree whose strength was equivalent to the ninth level of Qi Refining, could not even resist at all, and it was completely destroyed.

Zhong Ci was secretly startled by the power of this blow, and those cultivators who personally released the spell and participated were even more surprised in their hearts and did not dare to be confident.

"I caused this?"

"The power of the formation is so strong?"

"It turns out that as long as we are united, the so-called monsters are nothing."

The monks looked at their hands, and at the mess in front of them that seemed to have been punished by heaven, as if a new world had been opened.

In this new world, the demon tide is nothing, as long as they can unite, everything is nothing.

All of a sudden, in the hearts of many monks, the many fears accumulated by those monsters that had come all the way seemed to dissipate.

The confident expression reappeared on the monks' faces.

Seeing this, Zhong Ci secretly nodded in his heart.

"It seems that this time the results were good. Although they didn't get the cultivation points from the Demon Tree, these monks were able to regain their self-confidence and their morale was improved. It's worth the money."

He was happy about this, the monks regained their morale and no longer feared monsters, which made it much easier for him to do many of his next actions.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Ci coughed lightly, turned the attention of many monks back, and then said loudly: "Everyone, you have also seen that as long as we get together, the so-called monsters are powerful, but they are still powerful among us." We are still vulnerable to a single blow, as long as we are united, even the tide of magic will not be able to stop us. This is the strength of all of us, this is the power of the crowd."

The monks of the Taiyin League who were present heard the leader's speech, and the blood in their hearts also surged.

They then chanted: "Unity! Strength for all!"

After what just happened.

Their confidence in themselves has grown to an unprecedented level, and everyone has already agreed. As long as they gather together, they have nothing to fear.

Zhong Ci looked at the enthusiastic expressions of these monks, nodded with satisfaction, and then said along the way: "Now the tide of demons is getting stronger and stronger, there are even mutated demon trees here, Lingwu County is besieged by those monsters, I am afraid They can't hold on for long. Therefore, the leader of the alliance has decided to set off immediately and rush to Lingwu County to support the comrades in Lingwu County to fight against the demon tide. Let's go!"

After seeing the power of these monks, Zhong Ci also became bold.

As long as these monks can gather, there will be no fear at all below the foundation establishment. Even if they meet the foundation establishment monks, as long as they cooperate properly, it is not impossible to fight.

Originally, because I was afraid of encountering danger, I deliberately slowed down, but I could also increase my happiness appropriately.

The monks received Zhong Ci's order, and they were also worried about the situation in Lingwu County. Without hesitation, they quickly packed their bags and set off.

Along the way in Lingwu County, the cultivators of the Taiyin League witnessed with their own eyes the tragic scene of people being devastated under the demonic tide.

The magic tide is worthy of being the enemy of life.

Under the tide of demons, all creatures either become monsters, or can only be turned into nourishment to strengthen the demonic energy.

All the monks don't want this kind of terrifying demon tide to appear on the land of Yangshan County.

Therefore, the nail in Lingwu County, the nail that stops the demonic tide, must not be pulled out.

The small town in front of me is about a hundred miles away from Lingwu County.

Many monks from the Taiyin League rode on their war horses and rode fast all the way. Led by the elder grandson Nolan of Qingyang Palace, they arrived at the next small town before dark.

Gongsun Nuolan was riding on the horse, and Zhong Ci was beside him. Although the two of them ran all the way, they both had spiritual power, so they didn't look too embarrassed.

Gongsun Nuolan pointed to the town in front of him, and then said to Zhong Ci: "Master Zhong, after passing through this small town, we will be able to reach Lingwu County by walking another thirty miles."

Zhong Ci stared at the small town in front of him, and then looked up into the distance.

At this point, the demonic energy has become so thick that it has turned into a magical mist. There are many mountains in the distance, and the hills are covered by the magical mist, like a giant beast in the abyss with its mouth wide open, devouring all life.

He stared at the devilish energy for a long time before turning his head around, and said aloud: "It's getting dark, and everyone is tired from the haste along the way, so let's rest for a night in the town ahead to recover our spiritual power. Wait until dawn the next day, and hurry to Lingwu County."

Although he wished he could fly to Lingwu County right now, after hearing what Zhong Ci said, Gongsun Nuolan could only nod his head and said, "Yes."

Right now, they really need to rest. The monsters in the demon tide are very strong. These reinforcements from Yangshan County must be in the best condition, so as to have enough strength to deal with those terrifying monsters outside Lingwu County.

(End of this chapter)

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