MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 802 withdrawal

  Chapter 802 Retreat

  When the monks of all races were attacking each other for the treasures in the secret realm, the Desolate race had already taken the opportunity to fight out of the Sea of ​​Absolute Spirits.

  The no-data points previously set by the Shemale Alliance have fallen.

  Crimson Flame Island to which the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom belongs, Zhang Chunfeng stands above the void, his face is pale at this time, his whole body is covered with injuries, and there is hardly a single intact part from top to bottom.

In fact, he is not the only one like this. Among the monks stationed on Chiyan Island, plus the more than 100,000 people withdrawn from Flying Fish Island, there are only 40,000 to 50,000 living people left, and only 30,000 people can still maintain a certain fighting capacity. many people.

  Yang Tiezhu was lying faceless on a piece of gravel lying on her back, and even she herself didn't know how many bones on her body were broken.

   Fortunately, the immortal cultivator has a good physique, and some healing medicines are effective quickly, so this type of injury can recover quickly.

  Many bones were broken and shattered, and after a few hours of self-cultivation, they will grow back, and then they will be broken and grow again.

   Not far from her, there were more than forty people lying in the same mess.

  These more than forty people were all dressed in uniform red battle armor, and there was a black knife beside them.

   These are the most elite red armored guards of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom. Each of them is an elite among the fourth-order warriors, equipped with the highest quality armor and weapons.

   There were a total of 100 Chijiawei guards, led by Yang Tiezhu, but even though they were powerful, armed to the teeth, and combined to fight like gods, they still killed more than 50 people.

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

  Hearing the sound of the horn, all the people who were lying on the ground staggered up and down from the ground, and in an instant, each of them became fierce.

   "The Desolate race is here again to die, follow me!"

  Yang Tiezhu held a black knife in his hand, and flew forward vigorously, completely different from the fatigue before.

  In the sky, Zhang Chunfeng has already mobilized the island protection formation with his own strength, and at the same time entangled with five tall and tall Desolate people.

  Although the island protection array here is not as good as Qizhou Island, but all mobilized, it is still possible to fight against a few Huashen in a short time.

  At the same time, there were two scarred Huashen powerhouses on the battlefield, relying on the support of the island guard array, they restrained several Huashen Desolate people.

  Yang Tiezhu swept across the battlefield with his spiritual sense, and led more than forty red armored guards into the army of the Desolate tribe.

  They lined up in a tight formation, the black knife in their hands could cut through all obstacles, and they were specially looking for the tall ones in the barren army to kill them.

   Losing the strongest in the army will put the Desolate army in chaos for a short time.

   This will make it easier for the army on the island to attack it.

  There are only more than 30,000 people left on the island, all of whom are in the large formation. Using the assistance of the large formation, their strength can be increased by 10 to 20%, and the enemy's strength can be reduced by 1 or 2 levels.

   Between this increase and one decrease, the defenders on Chiyan Island took advantage of it, and this allowed them to persist until now.

   At this moment, among the army of the Desolate tribe, three strong men with a height of five feet strode out, holding a huge battle ax, and slashed towards Chiyan Island from the air.

   "Boom!"

  After a burst of continuous loud noises, all the large formations on Chiyan Island were split open, flames erupted on the island, and lava gushed out, spreading to the entire island.

   In this way, the monks on the entire island can no longer be accommodated.

  Lost the blessing of the large formation, Zhang Chunfeng immediately fell into a dangerous situation, and he might die on the spot at any time.

  The other people on the island are similar, without the support of the big formation, they are no longer able to support them.

  Gu Wei is in charge of commanding the giant crossbows everywhere on the island. Facing the surging army of the barren race, it is estimated that he will soon break through the defense and reach the front of the giant crossbow formation.

   "Fire all the last flaming arrows, don't leave any."

  The pre-stored crossbow arrows on the island have been exhausted after continuous consumption.

  Now each giant crossbow still retains a flame arrow as the final means of pressing the bottom of the box.

  A moment later, thousands of crossbow bolts flew out from various high points on Chiyan Island. These crossbow bolts flew over the deserted army, quickly and violently turned into a sea of ​​flames, and enveloped the deserted army.

   This large sea of ​​flames spread across the sky and covered the earth, and instantly ignited the army of the Desolate Clan, with various howls of misery one after another.

  Although a strong man from the Desolate race sprinkled a liquid into the sea of ​​flames to quickly extinguish the flames.

   But the sea of ​​fire is too big, and with a little black liquid, the efficiency of fighting the fire is too slow.

  After the fire was completely extinguished, 70% to 80% of the Huangzu army that was enveloped in the sea of ​​flames died, which slowed down the Huangzu's offensive.

   "Everyone, destroy the giant crossbow immediately, and follow me to kill."

   Gu Wei used his whole body's mana to spread this sentence into everyone's ears.

  Failure in this battle is inevitable, but a sharp weapon like a giant crossbow must never fall into the hands of the enemy.

  Even if the giant crossbow is stored as a magic weapon, under the current situation, who can guarantee that he will survive to the end.

   "Bang bang bang!"

  After a burst of light bangs, thousands of valuable crossbows on the battlefield were all shattered into pieces and scattered all over the place.

  These soldiers smashed the giant crossbow that accompanied them, sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards the direction of the Desolate people.

   At this point, everyone has embraced the belief that they must die, and vowed to perish together with the Desolate race.

  These soldiers were carefully selected by the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom and trained since childhood. For the sake of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, they have already put their own lives and deaths aside.

  Many monks who were originally from other forces retreated from Flying Fish Island, and now they are also infected by the morale of the soldiers of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, and they sacrificed their magic weapons to kill the Desolate Race without fear.

  The two sides strangled each other on the beach of Chiyan Island. Suddenly, blood stained a large area of ​​the ocean, attracting countless fish to compete for food, and then these fish and shrimp were shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle.

  The human monks rushed forward one by one, using their most powerful supernatural powers, their lives disappeared like fireworks, and they could always take the lives of several barren people before they died.

  These barbarian races were also brutal enough to fight. Facing the desperate actions of the human monks, they had no timidity, and they also put on a desperate posture.

   But the human race is too small in number after all, and the number has become smaller and smaller due to continuous consumption.

  From more than 30,000 people at the beginning of the war to more than 20,000 people, there are only more than 10,000 people who are still persisting.

  The rest of these people were besieged in the army of the Desolate tribe, like a lone boat, which could be destroyed at any time regardless of the wind and waves.

  Zhang Chunfeng had just taken a elixir, which fully stimulated the potential of his body and greatly increased his strength in a short time.

   But until now, the effect of the medicine has gradually ended, and the body is getting weaker and weaker.

  The situation of the other two humanoid cultivators was even worse. One of them was completely dead, and the other might not be able to hold on for too long.

  The number of human races is getting smaller and smaller, and there are only a dozen of the red armored guards left. At this time, Yang Tiezhu is still leading his red armored guards to charge and kill the barren army with all his strength.

  Gu Wei is beside her, who has been closely following her all the time. He thinks that she should die here this time. Since they are going to die, they should die together.

   At this moment, five rainbow lights flashed across the sky, and within a split second, they had arrived near the battlefield, and five figures appeared.

   The first person, covered in black robes, was Liu Changsheng who came to reinforce him.

  In order to hurry, he and the four God Transformation Powerhouses threw off the army and rushed over ahead of time, followed by an army of 500,000.

   After the five people rushed to the battlefield, seeing the critical situation, they immediately joined the battlefield.

  The arrival of their five Avatars could not turn the tide of the battle. After all, there were still more than ten Apotheosis cultivators in the Desolate Race.

   "Mou Pu, Fang Hua, the two of you will follow me to pin down the Desolate Race God Transformation powerhouse, Zhou Huang, Hua Hong, you two will cover the withdrawal of the human army below."

  Liu Changsheng loudly ordered the four people that Chiyan Island had bought enough time for the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom. Now that the army had returned, there was no need to stick to it.

   You can temporarily retreat to join the reinforcements, and in the next battlefield, you will have a protracted offensive and defensive war with the Desolate people.

  Although the five of them could not turn the tide of the battle, it was still possible to cover the retreat of these people with all their strength.

  Liu Changsheng took the two of them and flew to Zhang Chunfeng's side, only to see that Zhang Chunfeng's body was dilapidated, and many places were in a transparent state.

   "General Zhang has worked hard, you two should step back first, and we will leave this place to us."

   As Liu Changsheng said that, he sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked the opposite Huangzu. Not to be outdone, Mou Pu and the two attacked immediately.

   "Thank you Brother Liu!"

  Zhang Chunfeng was not very polite, so he withdrew from the battle of Huashen together with another strong human race.

  The two of them are on the brink of life and death at this time, and they may die at any time, but they can't completely withdraw from the battle yet.

  Zhang Chunfeng took out a bottle of spiritual wine and took a big gulp into his mouth, but most of it leaked out from his chest and abdomen.

   "Brother He, have a bite!"

  Zhang Chunfeng didn't care about the leaked spiritual wine, and threw the bottle in his hand to another human cultivator.

  This He surnamed Huashen powerhouse came from another continent. After so many battles, the two can be regarded as life-and-death friends.

  The monk surnamed He took the spirit wine and poured it into his mouth, but he seemed to be in worse condition, the wine began to leak from his neck.

  The bodies of the two of them are like a broken sack, leaking everywhere. If they hadn't been forcibly supported by mana all the time, they would probably have fallen apart.

   After drinking a bottle of spiritual wine, the two of them felt a little better, and rushed towards the battlefield below.

  In their current state, although they can't exert much strength in front of Huashenshen, they are stronger than Nascent Soul cultivator in the face of the chaotic battle below.

  The remaining army of the human race, under the guidance of Zhou Chun and Hua Hong, two Huashen powerhouses, has gathered together, and they are breaking out in one direction at this time.

  After Zhang Chunfeng and the monk surnamed He joined in, the breakout became a lot smoother.

  Three Huashen Killers opened the way at the front, and one Huashen covered the rear. The army gradually withdrew from the area of ​​Chiyan Island.

  When they fought and retreated until they retreated to Chiyan Island two hundred miles away, the barren army finally stopped chasing and killing them.

   The group retreated to a deserted island for a temporary rest. So far, the total number of people who can and cannot move in the human army is only more than 8,000 people, and everyone is injured.

  They waited here for a long time, Liu Changsheng brought Mou Pu and the two, also got rid of the Huangzu, and came to join the crowd.

  (end of this chapter)