I saved the whole sect by playing badly

In the next half month, the demons and demons discovered a strange thing one after another. The human monks who had been holding on to it suddenly disappeared miraculously. At first, they were worried about fraud, so they specially sent a few demon soldiers Go check it out.

But the facts have proved that Nima's deception is indeed fraudulent.

All the demon soldiers who went to investigate were ambushed by the formation on the ground, one was killed and the other was killed, until the last few were all gone, the young master of the demon clan became impatient, and commanded two squads of demon soldiers to rush forward. Going up to be human shields, he didn't believe that this group of monks could overthrow the sky.

With the sacrifice of the demon soldiers in front, they successfully entered the small city that they had always wanted to capture. After successfully capturing the city that had been uncertain, they all went crazy and began to enter the city to destroy it.

This was originally just a routine process, but when they were gradually going crazy with destruction, they were murdered by various magic weapons buried underground.

Grass.

The bomb in Ye Qiao's hand researched several copies with different powers and different sizes, and even later derived the so-called "landmine" version in the cultivation world, which amazed the weapon repairers.

Her original words were buried below to see who would be stepped on by the lucky ones.

The young master of the demon clan was one of the lucky ones. A landmine that exploded comparable to Jin Danqi's blow blasted him into disgrace. After a long delay, he tremblingly got up from the ground. The young handsome face was completely distorted: "What the hell who is it!!!"

Who changed the way these monks played?

What about the good front? ! !

The magical artifacts that popped up from time to time on the ground successfully split the carnival demons. The land was not safe, and the young master of the demons was about to advance in midair.

The other party seemed to have expected this too. Not only were there sword cultivators guarding them in mid-air to give them a few blows of sword wind, but dozens of monks who knew how to shoot spiritual arrows pointed in their direction and ran away after shooting. All the demons in the front row convulsed and fell to the ground.

The key is that the group is organized and disciplined, and they run away after the fight without looking back, without any attachment.

The rest of the speed can't be jogged, and before the young master of the demon race is ready to strangle him to death, the next second the monk's feet light up with a teleportation formation and disappear in front of him.

There is even an array deployed in advance to respond.

Damn it!

When did this group of monks who boasted of being the light of righteousness become so gloomy? ! !

This kind of cheap style of play is not only disgusting, but also consumes a lot of his men. An urge to vomit blood.

He was cautious and prepared for a bloody battle, but in the end, all the monks didn't defend?

What the hell are you playing?

Do you mess with their mentality?

The strategist in charge of making plans looked at the dwindling demon cultivators in the team, and his face also became gloomy. Has he changed his strategy?No, this group of monks has strong limbs and a simple mind, and they usually never make any strategic changes?

Where is the problem?

The strategist murmured, "Something's not right. Where did they get so many talismans?"

He also noticed a little bit of weirdness. He hadn't seen this kind of play before. Has Wu Zong started to pay attention to strategy?

It's okay for sword cultivators to say that the most indispensable thing in the cultivation world is sword cultivators. How can there be so many mysterious talisman cultivators?

The young master of the demon clan squinted his eyes, "Whatever they want to do, we will know after we kill them, now there are only three small cities left to attack the main city." So why not fix it.

Life is the least valuable thing.

Want to play strategy, right?

Next, he will let this group of monks understand that in the face of strength and absolute quantitative suppression, strategy is just a trick.

……

The demon clan suffered heavy losses and won five empty cities in a row. The young master of the demon clan who was in charge of leading the team was almost mad with anger. After thinking about it, he felt that this style was really not something that the five sect masters could do.

The military division began to investigate, and soon after seeing the four eye-catching words 'five sects' biography', he understood everything.

The young master gritted his teeth and spat out two words: "Ye, Qiao!"

Absolutely she did it!

"When attacking at night, target her! Target her!" He slammed the table like crazy, and cracks appeared on the slate in an instant. He said viciously, "We must not let her hinder us anymore!"

The strategist signaled him to stay calm, "It's enough to hold her back. If you want to kill her, the strength of the trash on our side is far from enough."

Whether they kill Ye Qiao or not will not affect their plan to attack the city, but sometimes this personal transmission is too much of a hindrance.

"Her golden core period will not affect us at all."

"This time, we should be careful of Ye Qinghan's Nascent Soul stage monks. I think those who have just returned from the place of inheritance..." He whispered twice, "I'm afraid it will be more difficult than before."

At night, in the main city of Bibo City, the suzerains all disappeared and went to fight against the masters of the demon race and above the god transformation stage on the Yaozu side, and they will stop the rest.

At this moment, the array and magic weapon were all smashed out, and the demons who originally thought that this group of monks had nothing to use were dumbfounded.

They still underestimated the financial resources of the Eight Great Families.

Just smashing magic tools and talismans is enough to delay for a long time, not to mention that this group of direct descendants are not weak. Facing hundreds of direct descendants suddenly, the face of the young master of the demon clan froze for a moment, "Aren't the Eight Great Families unwilling to borrow people?" ?"

Is he blind?See so many descendants.

The military division's unhurried smile froze for a moment, then he calmed down a little before he said casually, "It's okay, it's just a dying struggle."

But it's still a nuisance.

These monks appeared so suddenly that they were caught off guard.

What was originally a sure thing, was abruptly disrupted by this group of personal transmissions, making the originally clear and clear situation unknown.