The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 141 Rushing into the formation
Charge into battle?

What formation are you charging into?

Could it be that the human cultivators on the opposite side had just completed the deployment of that large formation with sword lights that looked like a bead curtain? Could any normal creature be able to break through that?

At this moment, Wang Wu suddenly understood what the Death-Seeking Camp meant. It turned out that they were using their lives to forcibly reduce the durability of that terrifying formation?
The demon race doesn’t have much else, but they have a lot of cannon fodder?
At this moment, even Bao Dachun's face changed several times. He didn't even bother to greet Wang Wu and ran away in a hurry. But soon his body froze in place. Almost all the monsters in the Death-Seeking Camp were like this, and Wang Wu was no exception. A strange feeling surged in his heart, making him extremely angry and wanting to kill and destroy everything.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a second before disappearing.

At the same time, a line of information appeared silently.

"You have been injected with a trace amount of hallucinogenic toxin, but based on all your current negative resistances, the impact on you is minimal."

However, Wang Wu’s role was insignificant, while the other monsters in the Death-Seeking Camp were really excited and were howling.

Even a sixth-rank monster like Bao Dachun was no exception. It just roared and exuded a terrifying aura all over its body.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

The shouts gradually rose like thunder, and all the goblins, whether they could speak or not, joined in the rhythm. There was no need for any adjustments or to follow a so-called sequence. They seemed to have turned into mudslides, crowding, piling up, and buzzing as they were swept forward.

Wang Wu was in the middle of it and did not dare to be the only one to stay awake. He immediately put on a fanatical expression, shouted the slogan "fight to the death", and rushed forward with the mudslide.

When they rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath, they found that the high-level fighting between the two sides had ended. Here, there were also elite war camps ready to go. For example, there were thousands of bull monsters, thousands of wolf monsters, hundreds of bear monsters, etc., all arranged in battle formations according to their respective ethnic groups and families. More or less, they were wearing armor and all kinds of incomprehensible things.

Wang Wu tried to find the old cow and the piglet, but found nothing.

The only surprise was the discovery of the Wolf Mie in the memory of the Great Illusion King Worm.

It stood high on a cloud platform thousands of meters high. Its temperament was indeed extraordinary, but in its hand it held the skin of the Great Illusion King Insect.

So fast?
Did Lao Niu's sister and brother-in-law offer this thing?
It looks like Lao Niu is going to be very successful from now on.

After silently blessing them, Wang Wu lowered his head, hunched over, and rushed over the hill with the fanatical death-seeking group.

Rushed directly towards the large formation more than a hundred miles away.

At this time, Langmie on the cloud platform did not know what kind of secret magic power he used. A giant golden wolf suddenly appeared and looked straight ahead. A golden gate formed on the formation more than a hundred miles away. Through the golden gate, one could even see the situation in the formation. There were actually a large number of human cultivators inside, nervously waiting for the moment when the battle began.

No, those are mortal soldiers?
But looking at those strong and powerful men, fully armed with spears, axes, bows and crossbows, they should be warriors among mortals.

Then came some human monks.

Just rush over like that.

Wang Wu gradually slowed down his pace. There were hundreds of thousands of little monsters in the Death-Seeking Camp, which was simply endless.

Especially those flying goblins, the mark of death on their bodies was shining, so they flew faster, covering the sky and the earth, like dark clouds.

There is no doubt that they will be the first wave to launch an attack.

But Wang Wu was also curious. With their weak combat power, facing the sword light and pearl curtain formation, what role could they play besides delivering food?

The torrent of the death-seeking camp is still wriggling and surging forward.

Wang Wu has gradually fallen behind by several hundred meters.

However, the mudslide from the back mountain of the Death Camp was still endless.

It looks like the advantage is mine.

The human monks on the opposite side did not attempt to attack, but just waited silently.

It was not until the first echelon of flying monsters rushed across the center line, which was fifty miles away from the sword light bead curtain formation, that changes occurred suddenly. A total of thirty-six huge sword lights were stimulated from the formation.

It was as if thirty-six fifty-mile-long swords began to slowly rotate, covering the sky and the ground.

Wherever the sword light swept through, there was a blood mist all over the sky. After only three or five rotations, the first wave of flying echelons that rushed up were basically wiped out. Only the flying monsters with good luck in the gaps could escape, but the total number was less than a thousand.

For a moment, half of the sky was covered by blood mist.

But the flying little demon behind seemed to be unable to see it and continued to rush forward like mad.

The thirty-six huge sword lights were like the blades of a windmill, swish, swish, swish, spinning endlessly, and the blood mist continued.

This is just like sending it off.

Wang Wu couldn't help but doubt the brains of the high-level demon clan members. If they kept such good food, they could cultivate some powerful enough demon soldiers. What other purpose could this have other than making the human cultivators on the opposite side laugh at them?
Do you still expect that this sword-like spinning blade will stop on its own due to excessive energy consumption?

But soon, Wang Wu found that the problem was not that simple. Even though the number of flying goblins rushing over was not large, once they rushed over, they suddenly burned violently for some reason, and turned into large fireballs. At a speed beyond imagination and logic, they rushed over a distance of fifty miles like a hurricane, and turned into cannonballs to bombard the sword light bead curtain formation.

"It's the death-wishing seal. There's a mystery hidden in it!"

"As long as a small number of little monsters can rush over, it won't be a loss!"

"But the guy in charge of dispatching is not good enough. The infantry and air force should coordinate and charge at the same time, trying to make the sword blades fail at the same time. Of course, if that happens, more people will die."

Just like that, before the monster land army rushed out more than 20 miles, the monster air army in the Death-Seeking Camp had been killed or wounded. It was difficult to determine how much damage it had caused to the sword light bead curtain formation.

Wang Wu had no time to complain about the commander of the demon clan. He began to try to recall and find out the pattern of the rotation of the thirty-six huge sword lights, because this thing would really kill anyone who touched it, and even his iron head and bones might not be able to withstand it.

But at this time he noticed that several dark clouds were flying up over the Black Mountain behind him. They were an air legion of monsters with a serious identity that had not been thrown into the death-seeking camp. They were circling near the Black Mountain, waiting.

It seemed as if it was waiting for the sword light and bead curtain formation to be broken.

"Are you really that sure that the Death-Seeking Battalion can break through the formation?"

Wang Wu thought to himself and continued to retreat without leaving any trace.

There are too many monsters in the Death-Seeking Camp, and he can retreat to the back by simply adjusting his perspective.

In just a short while, he had retreated several kilometers.

Thanks to his weight loss over the past period of time, otherwise it would be difficult for him to lose weight with such a big body.

Another ten minutes passed, and the vanguard of the Death-Seeking Camp finally reached the center line. The place was already a river of blood and corpses were everywhere, but the thirty-six huge sword lights had temporarily disappeared.

But what was strange was that the vanguard troops of the Death-Seeking Camp did not charge forward violently. Instead, they frantically ate the river of blood and flesh and blood on the ground. I don't know if it was to replenish their strength or for some other purpose?
The answer was soon revealed. The monsters that ate the flesh and blood here all roared wildly, fires burned all over their bodies, and there was a constant glow of spiritual light around them, which seemed to be the activation of talismans.

With such blessing, the size of these monsters increased by at least one third, most of them doubled, and some even increased by four or five times.

For example, the dozen or so seemingly insignificant apes rushing in the front suddenly grew to a height of fifty or sixty meters, like a small hill. A horrible cold air enveloped the surroundings. No one knew what crime they had committed to be thrown into the death camp.

But the effect is definitely there.

As they rushed across the center line, thirty-six huge sword lights from the opposite side shot out again and began to spin.

This time the killing effect was obviously much weakened.

Like the dozen or so giant apes rushing in the front, each one of them could withstand the sword light and the wild slashing in turn. The main reason was that there was too much thick ice on their bodies. Each of them seemed to be wearing an ice armor more than ten meters thick, which could be quickly replenished after being chopped into pieces.

Then, before the sword light could consume their icy spiritual energy, they had already rushed forward.

And rushing forward with them, there were at least thousands of powerful guys, including Bao Dachun, Gui Buli, Hei Youliang and others.

There is no doubt that even though they are affected by hallucinogenic toxins, they still retain a certain degree of rationality, so they rush forward and follow the strong ones. This is the best wheelchair passing mode.

Wang Wu secretly regretted behind him, because after the strongest men of the first wave rushed over, the casualty rate of the second wave obviously skyrocketed.

Among them, some monsters stopped moving forward or turned around and ran, but exploded the next second. The death-seeking seal was more powerful than Wang Wu had imagined.

But generally speaking, the number of the monster land army rushing forward was still far ahead of the monster air army, because they were stronger and had higher defense, and when they worked together to bear the damage, even the terrifying sword light was no longer terrifying.

Upon seeing this, Wang Wu quickly found a bunch of big monsters to follow him, so that everyone could share the damage.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, but the flood of the Death-Seeking Camp was finally stopped and disappeared.

Then the regular combat camp on the Black Mountain also started to move, chasing after the death-seeking camp, turning into a larger torrent, ready to launch a deadly charge.

Farther away, the sword lights of the human cultivators flew up again, aiming at those regular war camps.

But soon it was the turn of the big monsters on the demon side to mobilize their own monster soldiers to stop the sword lights.

The two sides once again entered into a desperate fight on all levels.

It was also in this situation that Wang Wu rushed to the center line with a group of big monsters and was about to face the thirty-six huge sword lights.

But at this moment, twelve huge sword lights disappeared, followed by another eight.

However, it was the vanguard troops of the Death-Seeking Camp who made the achievement, as they broke through a part of the sword light bead curtain formation.

(End of this chapter)