Even if my cultivation talent is really average, I cannot give up completely. Water drops wear stones through and iron pestle grinds into needles, and I believe I will make progress.

Damn scarlet letters, why don’t you prepare more space for exercises? Do you deliberately suppress yourself?

It’s better to directly improve your proficiency by using your skills, and it’s always good to improve.

If it weren't for the proficiency of plug-ins, even if the "Heaven and Earth Honglu" is incomplete, it is still a heaven-level skill. According to the difficulty, I guess I have never been able to get started until now.

The same is true for the Earth-level "Sky Fire Meditation" if it is not done well, and I may not even have the talent to practice spiritual skills.

Until now, Jevre has seen hundreds of thousands of demons, from mortal cannon fodder to the upper level of the earth level, only a few demons know how to attack mentally.

Apart from the half-baked Kalis, there are only the mysterious Leas and the illusionist who are proficient in illusion. As for the alchemist who has always been famous but has never seen before, it is also pitiful.

Shaking his head and clearing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Jevre was completely trapped in the weaver's work.

Gather your mental power into silk threads and weave layers of cloth until one day you completely cover the soul space.

......

There were a total of forty war zones of similar sizes, and up to this moment, only eight war zones ended their battles.

The winner, like Skachia, enjoys the fruits of victory while silently waiting for the arrival of subsequent battles.

The other thirty-two war zones are still in full swing, and the battle is full of controversy.

The battle zone with huge strength was over, and the battle zone team that was able to remain stalemate until now was a stalemate, with a point of being pointed at the wheat.

In countless pairs of interesting eyes, the city guards who were out of the matter were commenting with relish.

"Last brother, look at the earth-level demon. His speed is not very good and he can't attack, but his hand is like a shadow, and his slippery body technique is really good."

"So it's a sloppy guy. Look at the guy who is hostile to him. His pistol skills are not bad. He will be very cautious when he is guarded. He will not be injected in water or invade the wind. He will be like lightning and thunder suddenly attacked. Do you want to find a chance to get it?"

"What are you thinking? The lords are still monitoring the top of their heads. All the movements in the battlefield are vivid in your mind. Don't be blinded by greed."

"I know! I just think about it. Why are you so excited? I'm not really stupid."

.........

In addition to this kind of frontal force that is determined to solve the enemy's strongest master, some ground-level demons are also using various means insidiously, desperately consuming the opponent's strength.

Either it is all kinds of weird treasures, or it is poisoning, cursing, or even hiding in the corner to draw circles.

However, the small tricks behind this are not very attractive to the big shots.

The fight is not intense, there are not enough casualties, it is meaningless.

Only the huge scene where the earth-level demons desperately command a group of subordinates to fight head-on can the big figures be thoughtful.

The endless army of demons, like a tide in the sky, under the leadership of a group of Xuanzhe as the backbone, waved various weapons without hesitation, or rationality, or under the influence of some strange means, and started a fierce battle.

The sound of killing is everywhere, the noise is shaking the sky, and the blood and flesh are fighting unfolding at this moment.

The heavy hammer and the horizontal knife were intertwined, the chain hammer and the mace were wrestling, and the dark dagger was like a flying poisonous snake, but was blocked by a strong giant shield...

The bloody cannon fodder was beaten away by force and fell heavily to the ground, but was stepped into meat by his ruthless companions.

The companion who fought for his life with the meat sauce finally stabbed the weapon into the opponent's body, and then the enemy who was attacked was cut into two directly.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, the broken limbs and broken arms fell into the wilderness, the muddy ground was covered with blood, and the wailing screams were everywhere in pain, just like a symphony from hell, which further motivated the tyranny in the heart of the demon.

The endless battle just appeared before my eyes, but quietly won the favor of the big shots.

When the cannon fodders were killed and injured, a group of cautious ground-level demons slowly retreated with their direct elites, the city guards who were eyeing each other ran out to wash the ground.

Even the muddy and stone ground was not spared, and the sky was three feet taller as the real locust passed by.

All the urgently needed offerings were brought outside the cave in the center of Shenlin Valley, and blood sacrifices of different sizes were held in seclusion.

Looking at the slowly filled and slightly lit up magic circle, the lords who consciously found the direction continued to use some small means quietly to sow discord and speed up the battle process.

Of course, neither the poisonous demon Modav nor the flame demon Tian Yasa dared to send his subordinates to directly interfere in the battlefield.

But with their strength in the Transcendence Stage, even a hint of every word can affect the battle process.

At the same time, adults who felt that the sacrifices might not be enough also sent elite secret troops to capture members of the wilderness who had been unrespected in their respective territories.

Just now, outside the giant swamp 50,000 miles from Halls City, a group of powerful dead cloud troops were welcomed by a demon tribe with a population of up to 100,000.

Under the leadership of the earth-level demon, less than 500 Dead Yun Army captured the tribe leader at the peak of the Xuan-level under the waves of ghosts and wolves. They killed some unrespected cannon fodders and drove away the 100,000 demons and headed towards Shenlin Valley.

Such scenes appear from time to time in every corner of Lord Modav, and more than six million demons reluctantly embark on the road of no return.

Unfortunately, in terms of quality alone, it is much worse than the demon team fighting bloody battles in various battle zones.

Six million demons living in the wilderness have only 50 peak-level Xuan-level realms, and they are all wild paths with ordinary combat power. They rely solely on their talents to make a living. They are probably not opponents of Jevre.

In addition, there are no more than one thousand mysterious demons, and there are only about twenty thousand demons entering the level. The rest are all mortal cannon fodder that is not useful.

No wonder Lord Modav, the poisonous demon, directly recruited the people in this city from the beginning, and it was completely different from the same level.

When Jevre prepared eight-star dishes for Skachia every now and then, the bustling army of wilderness finally gradually approached the periphery of Shenlin Valley under the urging of sharp blades and whips.

Of course, the people who arrived at Shenlin Valley first must be a relatively close group.

Otherwise, at the speed of the mortal level, the teams that were far away 60,000 miles could not arrive so quickly. Even if they were to die, there was no need to overdraw their vitality.

The hungry and thirsty wilderness tribe had just arrived at the designated location and was ordered to kill the dead Yunjun, who had long been impatient, directly slaughtered in public.

The so-called resistance is really powerless. For any official member of the Death Yun Army who has reached the Xuan level, it is better to tickle the tickles of entering the level and the mortal level.

Unscathed, not even the skin was broken, not even the kind of person who accidentally sprained his ankle, he easily finished the sacrifice and then quickly delivered it to the blood sacrifice site while it was fresh.

After twenty-five days of fighting in the planned area, there were only five war zones left gritting their teeth and stalemate. After the number of blood sacrifices exceeded eight million, the slightly luminous magic array finally shone brightly, and only half a distance was left until the complete success.

Those masters hiding in the void were determined to urge the poisonous demon Modav and the flame demon Tian Yasa, but were mercilessly rejected.

After all, this battle not only involves the issue of the secret realm, but also involves the grievances of the two lords.

The result of this bloody battle directly determines the ownership of half of the territory. The two thoughtful lords of the Transcendent Stage did not dare to be careless and perfunctory.

Sacrifices must be offered, and battles are inevitable, so how can you give up halfway?

.........

On this day, An Anxin enjoyed the Skachia for a period of time, summoned the three demons Ziofra and Yevre, as well as a group of direct subordinates and unscathed think tanks, and began to continue to study the future battle situation.

"Everyone, although I have not received the opponent's information I will face next time until now, through the announcement that resounds through the world, I think you have a preliminary impression of other winning teams."

Shiscachia's expression was solemn, and her voices fell to the ground kept echoing in the newly built command room.

"You guys study it and give ideas for different opponents!"

As soon as the words were finished, the demons who received permission expressed their opinions and discussed them.

The three demons of Jevre did not watch coldly, and occasionally put forward some reliable opinions.

"No matter what, if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can think of some other means."

"Do you still remember how many teams you have won?"

"You, hurry up and count the master information of the opponent's winning team. This is the most important thing!"

"No problem, I've recorded it all before, a piece of cake."

"These teams with the peak level of the Earth level should focus on their focus, so they need special attention."

It was not until half an hour later that the think tank summarized and reported all the information to Skachia, who looked dull.

"Sir Qibing, from the twenty-five war zones that have ended, we have won a total of eleven victories. In addition to the four teams at the peak of the Earth Level, there are three leaders at the upper level of the Earth Level, and then we are."

"The Lord Tianyasa won a total of fourteen victories, and there are still five peak earth level realms and four upper earth level realms. Relatively speaking, these nine teams are all strong enemies, and once they encounter it, the chance of winning is not high."

As they spoke, the members of the think tank were worried, after all, the chances of meeting were really high.

Especially the five teams that exist at the peak of the Earth level, once they are not lucky, there will be almost no turning point.

Upon hearing this, Jevre couldn't help but frown, quietly looked at the scarlet note, and then silently looked at the ground-level death talisman, unable to help but feel a little sad.

With the help of Ziofra's influence, he secretly captured some demons from his team who were not very obedient and muttered a few words from time to time.

After more than ten days of hard work, Jefrey only gained an in-depth understanding of the thirty-five types of demons entering the level, ten types of demons in the mysterious level, and as for the types of demons in the mortal level, there was still no change.

There is no way, who told Lord Modav not to recruit mortal cannon fodder in Halls City!

The fourth ring of this main mission is really far away.

Let’s look at the few remaining skilled skills, which are not enough to advance to the next stage of the two major skills. Their own strength has not been significantly improved at all, and they have been stagnant for almost twenty days.

Under the strict guard of the city guards, Leas did not receive any blood sacrifice resources, not to mention the life-absorbing technique and the unattainable essence of life.

I don’t know how the plagiarism works, whether it is resurrected in place, or whether the soul is converted to other bodies, Jevre is a little distressed.

He looked at the ground distractedly, and Jevre came to his senses until Taskachia raised his tone.

"That's all? Then you go down first and then discuss it carefully. After all, it's also about your own safety."

After a discussion, Shakchia, who found that the situation was becoming increasingly unoptimistic, had a tight brow and thought hard for a while, but she didn't think of a solution.

If the contact between the war zones is not blocked, maybe you can secretly contact the rest of the participating members of the An Alliance Conference Court to exchange information.

Unfortunately, these obvious loopholes have been blocked by the coveted city guards and have no choice but to play.
Chapter completed!