Chapter 559 I am not a coward. [Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Yin's army suffered a crushing defeat in its first attack on Tianxia Pass.

They fled for nearly a hundred miles before stopping to reorganize the troops. Of the 100,000 troops who set out, less than 50,000 returned. Including those who fell behind and returned one after another, they finally gathered nearly 80,000 remnants, among whom there were countless wounded.

That is to say, there were more than 20,000 soldiers who were captured or killed, most of whom were infantrymen from Jingzhou. It is true that infantrymen were not as fast as cavalrymen when they fled.

Although it is powerful without a horse, it is still more secure to have a horse.

This is only because the military discipline of Yin State is strict and the soldiers are loyal, otherwise, who knows how many soldiers would take the opportunity to run away and become deserters.

Tang Wei had penetrated deep into the hinterland without being surrounded, Qi Kunlun led the army to reinforce, and broke the Sky-Smash Demon Cloud Formation, and the Yin army was on the rise. Unexpectedly, the Yang people could come up with a new formation in a flash, which was almost unsolvable.

This defeat completely instilled fear in the hearts of the soldiers of Yin State.

In the central army tent, Qi Kunlun sat with the generals to discuss.

"The combination of the Heavenly Wind and the Soul-stealing Sand into the formation is so powerful. It's really amazing." Deng Yunzi's face was gloomy. "I heard that the Heavenly Priest of this generation of Huanshen Peak is a genius in formation and has the potential to become a formation master. Now it seems that it is not a lie."

"What a weird formation." Divine General Han Binzhou also frowned and said, "Whether it is the previous Heavenly Demon Cloud Formation or this Gangfeng Soul-Destroying Formation, they don't seem like the previous formations. Combining the methods of the mystic with the formation is something we have never thought of before."

"Yes, even the Wentian Tower has never passed down this tradition." Qi Kunlun looked at the priest of the Wentian Tower standing aside.

Ever since Beiluo Shimen was killed, the situation of these priests in Wentian Tower has actually been somewhat awkward.

Once the most respected person in the country, he suddenly discovered that his master was actually a demon from outside the domain, and his status as a priest was in jeopardy. It was impossible to continue his previous life, and leaving Yin Country was even more wishful thinking.

Now their only way out is to make contributions to the country and regain their own value.

However, in front of the formation of Huanshen Peak, the priests of Wentian Tower were like rookies and could only sigh sadly.

Liang Yue listened to their conversation and suddenly thought of Xuanyuan 14.

According to him, this generation of heavenly priests no longer obey his orders. So, were these all researched by Xiao Moxian himself?
This situation had indeed never occurred during the many years of war with Jiuyang, so it was indeed possible.

Then this Demon Fairy Xiao is truly a genius in both mystical arts and formations.

"If we can't break this formation, no matter how many troops attack the city, it will be in vain." Qi Kunlun said, "As long as Tianxia Pass is not broken, Tang Wei will not be able to return, and the enemy will be difficult to drive out... Can we ask the Baishi clan for help?"

The Xuanmen Baishi lineage is also good at formations.

However, their main focus is on refining equipment and the inscriptions on buildings. I wonder if their research on this kind of military formation is as good as that of the Illusion God Peak.

"You can try." Wang Rulin said, "Brother, have you had a quarrel with Lao Mo before? Then I will go to Qianji Ridge to send a letter for help."

"Don't tell me you're very popular..." Sword Prince Sun gave him a look that said "I don't know what's going on". "My two brothers, please take a rest. I'll go."

"Okay, I'll trouble you all, the immortal masters." Qi Kunlun said, "Until we find a way to break this formation, our army will temporarily rest and recuperate, and will not act rashly."

Liang Yue looked outside the big tent, wondering how his disciples were doing.

If they can really gain the trust of the Yang people and get some information about the Gangfeng Juehun Formation, it might be helpful in breaking the formation. …

"Don't worry, everyone. The Yin people will never be able to break this formation!"

Inside Tianxia Pass, a celebration banquet is also being held.

Xiao Ting was in high spirits, standing at the head of the hall. Below him were the generals of the Canglong tribe, the high-ups of the Wusheng Sect, and many demon kings, all of whom had made contributions today.

"Priest Feng killed tens of thousands of enemy soldiers by himself. No wonder Priest Tian sent you to the rescue." Xiao Zuan said with a smile.

"Ah..." Xiao Ting shook his head hurriedly and said, "If the Demon Queen's magic puppets hadn't helped us seize the opportunity today, the Yin Army would have easily entered the pass and the formation would have been difficult to work; if the Canglong soldiers hadn't made the bold sacrifice to lure the enemy, the Yin Army wouldn't have taken the bait; if the Demon Kings hadn't chased and intercepted them, the Yin Army wouldn't have suffered heavy losses. This victory is a great victory for you all! I, Xiao Ting, am just doing my job."

After saying that, he glared at Xiao Zuan.

The other party was obviously setting a trap for him in front of everyone. If he claimed to take all the credit, I'm afraid everyone present would be dissatisfied.

As expected, as soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the venue became heated. The giant Black Whale King stood up and almost pierced through the dome. He could only lower his head quickly and then said: "Before, many big monsters were unwilling to offend the Yin Kingdom. After this battle, I will definitely be able to recruit another group of monster kings!"

"Thank you, Black Whale King..." Xiao Ting raised his glass, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a burst of flames!
A demon king covered in fiery dragon scales jumped out from the seat next to him, suddenly appearing with terrifying force!
Seriously speaking, among all the people present, it was difficult for anyone to compete with the Fire Dragon King in terms of pure combat power, so this naturally shocked everyone.

Xiao Ting had two protectors, both of whom were Grandmasters, who usually stayed by his side, not showing their true colors. When the crisis came, they instantly blocked in front of Xiao Ting, and each of them punched to meet the attack!
Boom boom!

The two warriors exchanged punches with the little fire dragon, and then both took off, crashed through the wall, and hid in the ruins.

However, the double flight of the protector bought Xiao Ting a little time to escape. A light flashed around his body and he quickly escaped a hundred feet away.

It can be seen that even if Charmander really wanted to assassinate him, it is unlikely to succeed.

Just as Charmander was about to give chase, a leg covered with monkey hair suddenly stretched out from the side.

The brave and invincible little fire dragon was easily tripped by this kick and fell to the ground with a bang. Before the monsters behind could figure out what was going on, Lei Hao and King Sha had already leaped up and slammed down hard.

The three of them circled and kicked Charmander. Practice makes perfect. They knew exactly where to hit so it hurt without causing serious injury.

The beating was so brutal that it was as if the enemy had murdered his father!
The people from the Canglong tribe and a group of demons around were all stunned.

"No..." Even Xiao Ting came back tremblingly and whispered, "Don't fight for now. Save his life and ask him who ordered him to do this."

The Water Monkey King left the battle circle, wiped his sweat, and then said: "Just break a few of his arms and legs first, so as not to hurt you, the Wind Priest."

Xiao Ting looked at the Water Monkey King in amazement, and thanked him sincerely: "I am very grateful to the demon kings for helping me."

"No need to say more, Wind Priest." The Water Monkey King looked at Xiao Ting with a serious face, "I, the three brothers of White Tiger City, will always stand by you!"

"Yes!" Xiao Ting nodded heavily.

The little fire dragon, who was being violently beaten by the two men, raised his blurry bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered to Lei Hao and King Sha: "Tell Master... I, the little fire dragon, am not a coward!"

(End of this chapter)