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In the extreme night world, for several days in a row, the monsters did not appear again, and the forces of all parties were able to take a short breath and began to plan counterattacks.

Several maharajas from the Eighth Division of Mobei sent troops into the polar night world to build fortifications fifty miles away, preparing for the invasion of the polar night world.

Compared with the busyness of the eight tribes in Mobei, the Confucianism, Buddhism, and Tianyu Hall are much more leisurely.

After all, although the strength of the three parties is not weak, but due to the limited number of people, it is impossible to enter the polar night world on a large scale like the eight soldiers of Mobei, dig trenches, and repair fortifications.

Therefore, the tripartite forces mostly just send disciples in to do some assistance within their ability.

For example, the envoys of the Heavenly Mandate Hall can use secret techniques to relieve physical fatigue for everyone and make the construction of fortifications faster.

And the Buddhist disciples can use some of the sharp weapons in the blessing fortifications of the Buddha's mantra to strengthen the damage to the monsters.

As for Confucian disciples, it seems that there is nothing they can do.

He doesn't know spells, and he doesn't know the secrets of holy light. At most, he can only help move logs or something.

"so boring!"

Outside the Extreme Night World, at the Confucian camp, Li Ziye saw the empty camp, and was so idle that he panicked, glanced at Little Red Riding Hood beside him, and said, "Old Bai, let's go help too!"

After recuperating for a few days, Li Moumou's hearing finally recovered almost, and his demonic heart began to stir again.

"The master won't let us leave the camp."

Bai Wangyu smiled lightly, "Brother Li, your injuries haven't completely healed yet, so you should recuperate honestly."

"Cultivate Confucianism."

Hearing this, Li Ziye curled his lips, looked at Wen Xiuru who was at the side, and called out.

"I'll take some medicine later."

Wen Xiuru spread his hands and said innocently, "Brother Li, if you want to go, you can ask Master Zhang for instructions."

"Fourth Highness!"

As a last resort, Li Ziye looked at the fourth prince next to him.

"I will practice swords in a while."

Mu Bai said lightly, "Would you like to make gestures together?"

"No."

Li Ziye immediately refused.

"Brother Li, I haven't seen you practicing Feixian Jue these days, and you have encountered a bottleneck again?"

Bai Wangyu asked curiously.

"It's not that I encountered a bottleneck, it's that no one taught me at all."

Li Ziye said depressedly, "Master Fairy and Lao Zhang, just teach me the fifth form, and I don't know the sixth form."

Bai Wangyu was stunned when he heard the words, and said, "Don't you have the method of cultivation?"

"It's too difficult, I can't understand it, and I can't learn it."

Li Ziye said very confidently.

On the side, Mu Bai frowned and said, "Take it out, let's have a look together."

"Ok."

Li Ziye took out a roll of sheepskin exercises from his arms, spread them on the ground, pointed at them, and said with a speechless expression, "Here is the sixth form, just look, there are 54 changes in footwork alone, how do you practice it? "

Wen Xiuru looked over curiously, and felt a little dizzy when he saw the densely recorded moves above.

What the hell!

Next to him, Bai Wangyu and Mu Bai also looked at the moves on the parchment, with a flash of surprise in their expressions.

No wonder, it was really difficult.

"The sword swings Liuhe Qing."

Wen Xiuru read the name of the sixth form of Feixianjue, and said in shock, "Brother Li, this is not a move that can be practiced in the second stage, right? Such a complicated movement method does not have enough true energy in the body."

"Not only can't practice in the second level, but the third level is very difficult."

After reading the moves above, Mu Bai said in a concentrated voice, "This move should be practiced in the late stage of the third realm. If you only open two divine treasures, the true energy is really not enough."

Speaking of this, Mu Bai looked at the cultivation method of the fifth form again, and commented, "Actually, this fifth form also requires cultivation in the early stages of the third realm. It is really not easy for Professor Li to practice beyond the border."

"That is!"

When Li Ziye heard someone praise him, he immediately puffed up his chest and said, "Otherwise, how could I be praised as a genius who can be as famous as your four great talents, Your Highness!"

"Yes, brother Li."

Wen Xiuru patted the shoulder of the young man beside him, and said with a smile, "Would you like to make a gesture?"

"roll!"

Li Ziye said unhappily, "I am a dignified teacher, and I don't bother to bully you as a student."

"Haha, don't!"

Wen Xiuru laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said, "I can give brother Li a hand."

Li Ziye rolled his eyes, he didn't want to get acquainted with this annoying guy.

On the side, Bai Wangyu also showed a smile on his face, and said, "Leave the Feixian Jue in advance, and you can always find a way. If it doesn't work, go ask Master Faru for advice."

"Fa Ru's father seems to be very busy these two days, so I haven't seen him much." Li Ziye looked around and said.

"It seems to be preparing to counterattack."

Wen Xiuru said, "In the past few days, Zhang Zun and the leaders of various forces are discussing specific counterattack methods. As long as we can severely injure the monster clan and drive the monster back to the extreme north, we can go back."

"Go home?"

Li Ziye glanced at the south, and muttered, "It's okay if I don't say it, but I'm a little homesick too."

He mainly missed Miss Youwei, Miss Hongzhu, Master Fairy, and the beautiful little maids in the mansion.

Hmm... Barely still have Lao Li.

"Next, there may be a tough battle."

Bai Wangyu said softly, "Therefore, we must heal our injuries as soon as possible, otherwise, once the human race starts to counterattack, we can only watch."

"Snowing."

At this moment, Wen Xiuru looked at the sky and said in surprise.

Li Ziye and the others were startled when they heard the words, subconsciously raised their heads to look at the sky, and when they saw the snowflakes falling from the sky, their eyes flashed with surprise.

What month is it and it's still snowing?

In the extreme night world, the soldiers of Mobei Babu who were building fortifications also saw the snowflakes falling from the sky, and they were all shocked.

Snow?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Snowflakes fell from the sky, the wind was bitter, and rumbling vibrations sounded in the polar night world.

The soldiers of the Eighth Division of Mobei were impressed, and their expressions changed instantly.

Monster tide!

It was still daytime outside, yet the demon tide came so quickly!

"retreat!"

In front of the soldiers of the Eighth Division of Mobei, Lord Helan came back to his senses and immediately gave an order.

"Can't go back!"

On the side, Maharaja Huyan said in a deep voice, "The fortifications have not been completed yet, retreat now, and all previous efforts will be wasted!"

"It's because the fortifications haven't been repaired yet, so we can't block the attack of the monster army here."

Maharaja Helan said angrily, "Do you want all these soldiers to die here?"

"People in the Confucian school can only die in battle."

At this time, Faru stepped forward from behind the two of them, and said calmly, "Major Huyan is right, retreating now will be tantamount to wasting all previous efforts. If the human race wants to beat back the monster race, this stronghold must be defended."

All along, the human race is in the open, and the monster race is in the dark. The human race can only defend passively. Now, they finally have a chance to counterattack. No matter what, they must defend this key base.

Otherwise, given the distance between the human camp and the demon clan's lair, it would be impossible to counterattack.

Too far!

Facing the monster race, war horses are naturally afraid, and the human army lost the advantage of war horses, let alone long-distance raids, winning by surprise.

"There is nothing to retreat, let's fight to the death!"

Not far away, Chisong Maharaja also came over and said in a deep voice.

Helan Maharaja heard the words, his face changed again and again, but he didn't say anything more after all.

That's it!

"Soldiers of the Chisong tribe, today, I will accompany you to meet the enemy until you die in battle!"

Chisong Maharaja glanced at the Chisong clan soldiers behind him, and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

In the rear, tens of thousands of Chisong soldiers shouted in unison.

"Confucian disciples."

On the side, Faru also looked at the Confucian disciples behind him, and said, "Form the formation!"

"Yes!"

In the rear, Confucian disciples took orders in unison, and immediately formed a formation with swords, ready to meet the enemy.

In the crucial battle of the human race, no retreat is allowed. In other directions of the base, the strong men of Buddhism and Tianyu Temple are also fully focused, forming formations to wait for the arrival of the monster tide.

The next moment, in the depths of the polar night world, the sound of rumbling vibrations resounded through the sky and the earth, and the endless army of monster races surged in, and the black torrent swallowed everything along the way.