Chapter 1113 Lucky Battle Stage

Release time: 2025-04-06 13:29:32
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The immortal Luo Tian came forward with joy and cried, and worshiped: “Changsun Kong, pays homage to senior.”

Gu Shuo stretched out his hand to support him, and then said to the monks in the corridor, “Let’s leave, I’m going to deal with some human affairs.”

Lord Sun and others said goodbye one by one, and they whispered: “This human, horse, wolf, gopher and multi-arm tribe are in trouble.”

Other monks shook their heads, “Who could have thought that a human race would suddenly break through the Daluo Golden Immortal? We have not had Daluo Golden Immortal yet.
Hiss…

This Gu Shuo should not be from our Suizhou, right?”

“It shouldn’t be. But it shouldn’t be from Shangzhou.”

“Then, which monk would have gone to a state that was worse than his own to break through the Daluo Golden Immortal? This Gu Shu should have come from Xiazhou. This qualification is a bit strong!”

“What if he doesn’t offend him anyway, we’ll watch the fun.”

“Yes! Watch the fun!”

In the room.

Gu Shuo listened to Changsun Kong’s story and felt that there was no big problem. Although in Changsun Kong’s view, the Suizhou people have reached the level of dire straits, in Gushu’s view, it is not serious. He traveled to more than 100 states, and there are at least five states that are more serious than here. And the most important thing is that I am now a Daluo Golden Immortal, but there is no Daluo Golden Immortal in Suizhou.

Then I am a dimensionality reduction strike.

“Let go!”

Gu Shuo took Changsun Kong away. Countless golden immortals in the Ten Thousand Clan City were paying attention. After seeing Gu Shuo leave the city, he sacrificed a small fairy boat and carried Changsun Kong out of the air.

“Boom boom boom…”

The human army was attacked by the coalition forces of the four tribes and was constantly forced to retreat. Every step back means countless human races’ blood to pay. More coalition forces of the four tribes encircled from both sides. At high altitude, it is the battlefield for high-level monks, and corpses fall from high altitude from time to time.

“Clang…”

A huge sword sounded, and then the minced meat flew across, and a strong shock wave spread out, forcing the golden immortals fighting in the sky to retreat. They were shocked to see a golden immortal from the gopher clan who had been smashed to pieces, and their limbs and flesh fell like rain.

Then they saw a fairy boat. On the deck of the fairy boat was a human monk holding a strange fairy sword in his hand.

Two black and white colors, the tip of the sword also had two eyes, as if staring at them.

Gu Shuo slashed out another sword.

The sky seemed to be dark, and even Gu Shuo’s figure disappeared into the darkness. The power of destruction spread rapidly towards a multi-armed golden immortal, if he was swallowed.

Yuhua Sword!

“Kill!”

In the sky, the ground, there were bloody waves surging, and the human race began to fight back. With Gu Shuo’s participation, the golden immortals were constantly being killed, and the unbeaten golden immortals also fled one after another.

From this moment on, the human race began a comprehensive counterattack.

Gu Shuo did not give all the outcome of the war to himself, he just killed the golden immortals of the four clans. All the rest is handed over to the human race.

The soldiers are in a turbulent blood, and the human race is fighting with the coalition forces of the four tribes endlessly.

When Gu Shuo appeared, he kept killing the golden immortals of the four clans, causing the four clans to collapse from the realm of the golden immortals, which brought hope to the human race and the anger of revenge to the human race.

Under the vast sky, nearly ten million monks gathered, like two huge milling wheels colliding. The milling wheel shattered and turned into countless legions of all sizes, clashing in disorderly and chaotic amid the sky-sky fireworks.

Then this huge battlefield began to crack, cracked into countless small battlefields like fragments. The coalition of the four tribes began to retreat, retreating in disorderly manner from all directions, the human race began to chase and chase in disorderly manner from all directions.

The magical powers flew around, screamed, ran away, fear, hatred…

Every monk’s head was empty, and no one remembered anything specific.

I don’t know where they are fighting instinctively, chasing instinctively, and have no idea where they are already. Nearly tens of millions of troops have become scattered and scattered tiny battlefields, with extremely long distances between each other, unable to see each other, and even the sound has disappeared.

Of course, there is still a main force in this broken battlefield. Gu Shuo was riding in a flying boat in the high sky, chasing the main force of the four clan coalition forces, while the main force of the human army was under his fairy boat.

The four-tribe coalition only felt that the human race had put them in pressure that they had never felt before. They could no longer be condensed into a whole. The fear in the hearts of each monk gathered together, and chaos began to form from the inside. However, every cultivator in the eyes of the human race was extremely fierce. The fierce emotions made them burst into great lethality. They all forgot their fear of death, and only one word remained in their hearts.

Kill!

From the main battlefield to the vast wilderness around, the sound gradually became loose, the huge legion became piece by piece, and small battlefields, and the explosion of magical powers became sparse.

The howling of fairy beasts sounded in the wilderness!

The strong smell of blood spread in the air with the wind, attracting the bloodthirsty fairy beast. The fairy beast found the corpse and began to eat it. When it met the monk, it also howled and pounced on it.

The battlefield became even more chaotic.

A human team was running and plundering. This team originally had more than one hundred people.But as he killed, only twelve people were left. I don’t know if they were killed or died.

The cultivation level of these twelve people is not high, they are all earth immortals, ranging from the early stage of earth immortals to the late stage of earth immortals. They can’t fly, they can only run on the ground.

But at this time they were no longer running, and they were not even considered running, they were walking. Everyone was covered in blood, with wounds of varying sizes on their bodies, and some of them were exposed with white bones. A monk named Dong Yuan, who was leading the way forward, muttering to himself nervously:

“All of you are okay? Is it okay? Why are we the only ones left? What about the others? We can’t stop…”

A monk responded: “I… feel that my body is not my own, but I can still leave, it should be fine…”
“Senior Brother Dong, are we stop to heal the wound?”

“Don’t stop, we keep going, and we can still stay awake. I’m afraid that once we stop to heal the wound, we will faint and die.”

“Did we… win?”

Dong Yuan looked around and said, “I don’t know, I don’t know.”

Then he said, “Everyone will take the Yuan Dan and the Healing Pill first, but don’t stop. Let’s heal the wounds while walking. Although this is not effective, it can keep them awake…”

“Bang!” A monk fell to the ground.

Dong Yuan turned his head stiffly, his eyes a little numb and dispersed, but he still walked to the monk who fell to the ground, squatted down, took out the return Yuan Dan and the healing pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then slapped the monk twice in the face.

“Wake up, wake me up! Get up, keep walking, can’t sleep…”

“You will die if you lie down like this.”

The monk opened his eyes a crack.

“Papa…”

Dong Yuan slapped him twice again, then stood up hard: “Let’s go, let’s not stop.”

The twelve people walked forward again, but did not meet the monks of the four tribes. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the monk who was supported said weakly:

“Senior brother, let’s take a rest first? No. We bandage the wound, otherwise we will die of blood…”

The strong wind blew, and the carrier’s strong smell of blood, and it was choking for a while.

Dong Yuan looked at his companions in the strong wind, and each companion’s wound was bleeding constantly. If this continues, you will really bleed and die.

“Okay, let’s rest and heal the wound. Remember, you are not allowed to sleep. Everyone helps bandage the wound first…”

The twelve people divided into six pairs and began to bandage each other…”
Wound. Things that were easy in the past are now hard, and the hands holding the bandages are shaking constantly.

“Hiss…why are you stabbing me with your finger?”

“That’s not just…hand shaking…”

“It’s okay…”
“You guys say, did we win this time?”

“I don’t know, but that senior ancient is the Golden Immortal of Daluo, we should win, right?”

“Yes, senior ancient is really powerful. Killing the Golden Immortal is like cutting melons and vegetables.”

“So, we must have won, right?”

“Has the disaster of our human race been overcome?”

The voice suddenly quieted down, and the twelve monks turned their heads and looked in one direction, with figures everywhere, and then they entered their eyes.

That was a multi-armed monk, with more than fifty. Each monk also had a wound on his body. At this time, the more than fifty multi-arm monks also saw the twelve Dong Yuan and they stopped.

Dong Yuan put down the bandage in his hand, pressed one hand on the hilt of the fairy sword inserted beside him, and stood up hard.

The wind is roaring!

The blew the clothes on Dong Yuan’s body, and the sunset lengthened his shadow on the ground.

clang!

He pulled out the fairy sword from the ground and pointed his arm at the multi-armed monk opposite him.

Slow and firm!

He murmured in a low voice: “It seems that he is going to die here. I have not seen the celebration of the victory of the human race. I am sorry!”

“No regrets!” The eleven monks stood up hard: “We have killed enough…”

Suddenly, Dong Yuan and the twelve people were stunned. They saw the more than fifty multi-armed monks retreating slowly, and then turned around and fled in panic.

Silence.

Half a minute.

“Hahaha…”
“I thought I was dead this time…”

“So much!”
“It seems that our human race should have won, right?”
“Absolutely! I haven’t seen those multi-armed races so scared that they all peed…”

“Yes! They peed, they are cowards!”
“Hahaha…”

The blood flowing under their feet, the black smoke floating in the air, the twelve figures stood there with a rude laugh, and the laughter spread out in the wilderness.

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the sky. Dong Yuan and the twelve people looked up and saw a huge phantom appearing in the high sky.middle.