The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 208 Battlefield Soldier (4K)

"Put down your pride and unrealistic fantasies, and remember that you are just fifth-level cannon fodder who have just stepped onto the battlefield in another world!" The roar of magic power, giving lectures to rookie wizards.

The World of Witchcraft uses a "nine plus three" power division method.

Level to wizards, the higher the number, the stronger the strength, and the overall strength is roughly equivalent to the mortal monks in the Xianxia universe.

Above the ninth-level wizards, there are Morning Star Wizards, Huiyue Wizards, and Lieyang Wizards. Their combat power is hard to say, but their understanding of the "Tao", or the laws of their own world, is roughly the same as that of the Xianxia Universe. True Immortal, Taiyi Immortal, and Taiyi Golden Immortal are comparable.

As for the golden immortal that did not appear in the comparison table, it is the result of a special exploration of the way of immortality, and its status is comparable to that of Taiyi immortal.As for combat power, it is still the old saying that prevails in the endless universe: You only know when you fight.

Fifth-level wizards, don't think that the morning star, Huiyue and Lieyang wizards have to be excluded in order to be in the middle of the wizard system, and they are considered rubbish cannon fodder.

The threshold for cosmic exploration technology in the Witch World is at the fifth level.

Even if they can only rely on the most crude gate technology to explore the astral world and explore other universes as if they were lucky, these fifth-level wizards will be very rich after a long time.

In any legal profession, there is a common cognition: wealth is power!
Thinking about the development of Wang Yuan's Xianxia universe after the opening of the natural gate to other worlds, he knew that it was not a slogan blown out by local rich spellcasters.

But at this moment, there are hundreds of fifth-order wizards who have activated the spiritual eye spells, and they will be blinded by the aura of witchcraft in the past. They are like little chickens soaked in heavy rain, huddled together, rustling Trembling and pitiful.

Just because that strong man who was more of a knight than a wizard was right.

The fifth-level wizards are just cannon fodder in the inter-universe war. No matter how luxurious their equipment is, sometimes it is no better than the servant army under the hands of a high-level wizard.

However, even so, the wizards of the Witch World have no intention of raising the threshold for participating in the war and protecting the grassroots forces.

In their view, wizards need to maintain a greedy and bloodthirsty nature, only in this way can the expansion and development of the world of witchcraft be promoted.

And the extremely dangerous alien war is a panacea for maintaining "nature".

Although this kind of "custom" that does not conform to the efficient use of resources and the good development of society is widely criticized by rational spellcasters such as mages and arcanists, the power of the world of witchcraft makes wizards dismiss those criticisms .

"This is not a 'scavenging game' that you play in your own wizard castle with the help of a simple gate from another world. This is a powerful universe that is not inferior to the world of wizards! You will face the coolest and fiercest war!" Served as a novice instructor The bald man led the fifth-rank "rookie group" quickly through the turbulent Red Moon Fortress, while tirelessly explaining the common sense of the battlefield, "Remember your identity, don't be greedy for merit after landing, and the people around you quickly form a group, Building a witchcraft camp is your only chance to survive!"

There are no uniform promises, and no ignorant rebuttals. Amidst the magical roar of the bald man, every fifth-level wizard is trying his best to deepen his impression of the common sense of the battlefield or the rules of the battlefield.

Although memorizing those common sense and rules, it is likely to be useless, and there will always be unlucky people who fall into the box, but if there is a little effect, it is worth a thousand times the effort of the rookies on the battlefield.

"Don't let yourself shine too brightly."

"Spells have priority."

"See clearly before you start. Preserving magic power is preserving life!"

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Tom, like his companions, was reviewing all the battlefield experience he knew. As a civilian wizard who is good at witchcraft research, he knew that he was less experienced than those battle wizards and wizards from big families. While making him more cautious, he was also more nervous.

When the bald man stopped suddenly, he almost ran into the person in front of him.

"Damn it, the random portal doesn't work either?!" Tom just heard the bald man's complaint when he saw the novice instructor wave his hand and lead them back to the outer layer of the fortress.

Before Tom and the fifth-level wizards asked questions, the bald man shouted: "You rookies are really unlucky. You just received the news that the fortress was deliberately targeted by the power of the universe, and the surrounding space is full of chaos and disorder. Storm, teleportation landing is no longer realistic!"

The bald man running at the forefront of the team ignored the rookie on the battlefield who had already started to panic. After a short pause, he continued, "Now we are going to the surface armor area, where we will land through the landing cabin!"

"The only good news is: you don't need to worry about finding your companions anymore!"

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Although in the state of war, the internal teleportation of the Red Moon Fortress was subject to many restrictions, the "rookie wizard group" was "lucky" to find a teleportation array leading to the outer armored area after running for more than 30 floors. I was able to go to death more quickly, oh no, I joined the war.

"It turned out to be a landing pod made of T55 anti-demon alloy. This thing is completely antique!" Looking at the landing pod in front of him, Tom clenched the oak ivy staff that was slightly higher than his head for the first time. .

But before Tom turned his head to look for a more advanced and safer landing cabin, he was pushed into the cabin by a bald man.

The narrow landing cabin can only accommodate twelve standard humanoid wizards, and when Tom entered, there were already eight of them.

As the last few wizards to enter the landing cabin, he felt a strong push back as soon as he activated the fixed magic circle on his seat.

The landing module was shot out of the fort like a cannonball and hit the surface.

"Crack, creak..." The shells, ah no, no matter how fast the landing pod is, wizards with keen senses and a different sense of time can clearly hear every clash between the space storm and the bulkhead.

Coupled with the continuous sound of spell explosions that seemed to never stop, Tom, who was already very nervous, almost fainted.

When he was planning to sacrifice a certain amount of perception and reaction speed to bless himself with mental spells such as Iron Will, the landing module finally reached the ground fortunately.

"Hurry up, get out of the landing cabin, and be careful of the enemy's concentrated fire attack!" Before the shock of hitting the ground subsided, a person shouted loudly.

Regardless of the delicate operation, he used the body protection spell to forcibly open the fixed magic circle on the seat, and Tom, who was holding the oak and ivy staff, stumbled and ran out.

As soon as he stepped out of the hatch with one foot, before he could see the situation on the battlefield clearly, the people in front of Tom exploded into a cloud of blood mist, covering his spell shield profusely.

There was no time to think about it, and he didn't care about his image. Before the blood fog of his comrades dissipated, Tom jumped forward and rolled, and hid in an explosion crater not far away.

Multiple defense arrows, defense against negative energy damage, advanced fire resistance, powerful deflection enchantment.

Stretching his hand into the scroll box, Tom tore open four scrolls of the highest defense against witchcraft at an unprecedented speed.

When the thick witchcraft aura completely covered his figure, Tom was slightly relieved.

But in the next moment, he realized the stupidity of his actions.

There were at least a dozen thunder lights of different colors, and the terrifying power struck him at the same time, followed by a large piece of long paper strips with high-energy reactions.

"Damn!"

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Compared with the hardships of the low-level wizards, the low-level monks of the Six Demon Sect hiding in the mountain guard are undoubtedly much luckier.

Zhou Ke, who was carrying Lingshi Yulu and Lingfu Leizhu in boxes, even felt that he was watching an extremely realistic, 360-degree surround three-dimensional holographic movie.

He only has the cultivation base of refining and transforming qi, and he is even very envious of those inner disciples who use the nodes of the magic circle to attack outwards.

"If only I could throw a thunderball and throw two talismans!" Zhou Ke said enviously as he moved the stacked boxes that were much taller than himself.

"Come on, those are all high-level talismans, high-level god thunder beads, I'm afraid you can't even induce them with your mana." Jiao Chuanzong, who was also holding the box, hurried past Zhou Ke, not forgetting Leave a message to puncture your roommate's fantasies.

"Move quickly, hard work will be seen, maybe we will have a chance next time!" Followed behind Jiao Chuanzong, Meng Yan said with an inexplicable expression.

"Yes, yes, I know!" Zhou Ke said perfunctoryly, but his movements were not slow at all. The physical fitness brought about by refining and transforming qi allowed him to hold a large pile of spirit stones. The box walks like a fly.

There are many, many people who are busy transporting supplies like Zhou Ke and the others, including the outer disciples of the Six Devil Sects, as well as ghost monks and ordinary people who lived in Bei'an and Nanping's two major square cities.

What they don't know, however, is that their busyness is not essential.

"Senior brother, you are indeed the best at mediation among us. How did you come up with this method?" As a true disciple, Lu Qingzhi, who was on the front line, was not as busy as the inner disciples. He looked at the "transport workers" walking around like weaving, and asked Tang Zhong beside him with great admiration.

"I'll be afraid when I'm idle, and I'll think wildly, but as long as I let them move and participate, all the factors of instability will naturally disappear." Tang Zhong was also looking at the transport team he organized, with a flat expression , but he didn't feel any pride from Lu Qingzhi's praise.

"When will we be able to fight on such a battlefield like Master and the others?" After feeling the order in the mountain gate, Lu Qingzhi's eyes were naturally attracted to the battlefield outside the mountain guard formation.

There, their master, the true king of all demons, Wang Yuan, is manipulating countless demon heads to suppress and kill a large number of enemies that emerge from the red moon.

As the flags dance lightly, countless souls fall into the dust.

"Come on, become a fairy, you should be able to have the power to control the battle!" Tang Zhong also felt the same about the battlefield outside the mountain protection formation.
The lucky ones like Wang Yuan who are immortals through time travel, or the talented ones like Long Yueling and Zhang Jiye who are so easy to practice, are in the minority after all.

Among all living beings, there are more ordinary people who have difficulty embarking on the road of cultivation.

Even if they get rid of the majority and become extraordinary cultivators, how many people can truly survive all kinds of disasters, leap to the level of life, and be able to rank among the immortals?

Even after attaining the True Immortal Dao Fruit, how many people would not feel emotional when looking back at the past cultivation path.

"Qingzhi, apart from the elder brother, you are the person with the best cultivation qualifications under the master's sect." He took a long breath and let it out slowly. Tang Zhong seemed to be organizing his words. After finishing the previous sentence, he was silent for a long time. , and then said: "Now the master has gone far, you have to keep up!"

"Brother?" Lu Qingzhi failed to understand the meaning of Tang Zhong's words, but the loneliness in Tang Zhong's words somehow affected him.

After waving his hands, Tang Zhong didn't answer Lu Qingzhi's doubts. He regained his composure and pointed in the direction of the battlefield and said, "Look! Master is about to make a move!"

Following the direction pointed by Tang Zhong, pressing Lu Qingzhi, who was doubtful in his heart, saw a scene that shocked him for a long time.

I saw that the Yin Sha occupying most of the sky, forcing the Yin Sha with similar attributes and the same camp to the corner, when Wang Yuan raised his hand, it turned into a giant that could cover the sky, and it was solid and true to life. giant hand.

Before the others could react, Mo Sha's giant hand broke the sound barrier with a thunderous sound, and grabbed the Red Moon Fortress that looked like a real moon.

In the disbelieving eyes of everyone, Mo Sha suppressed the gradually brightening red moon shield with his big hand, and shook the huge red moon violently like a celebration of champagne.

"After fighting for so long, I haven't seen a single one who can fight. What's the use of hiding in this turtle shell!" The voice echoed between the sky and the earth like the howling of a thousand demons, completely covering Juli's crushing of the armor. Metal twisting.

"This, how is this possible?" Tom, who escaped with the help of a stand-in doll, looked at the sky from the gap in the shadows.

"Even if the Remington is an early Red Moon Fortress, such a situation shouldn't happen! What kind of power can ignore the dual traction of the space anchor and the logical concept anchor, and play the Red Moon Fortress at its fingertips?" Between the palms?" The scene in the sky made Tom doubt the victory of the Witch World for the first time.

"Can the three Huiyue wizards really defeat that guy?" Looking at the arrogance surrounded by all demons, Tom didn't know what to do for a while.

"Complete the mission, or take the opportunity to escape and save your life?" Tom, who is not a real combat wizard, first glanced at the witchcraft field components in his hand, and then glanced at the group that successfully started building the witchcraft field while the attack weakened. The wizard comrade-in-arms finally refocused his eyes on the not tall and strong figure in black robe, and made a decision in his heart.

　Isn't the 4K chapter the two updates of the 2K Party!Don't make trouble! 4K double update will kill the author!
　　
　
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