The questions and answers between Gu Jianfeng and lue Maple …
Liu Zhen and Liu Xiao's minds were in a mess.
They didn't know what normal and abnormal meant.
But at least they understood one thing.
That was, in the eyes of Gu Jianfeng and lue Maple, it was not surprising that Xie Tian could weave the Green Lotus Lotus Restriction with the Traceless Sword.
But it was also the most surprising thing for them at the moment.
And then, they lost the chance to get to the bottom of it.
Because after the questions and answers, Gu Jianfeng seemed to return to normal and began to analyze the current serious situation.
"Although they have suffered two setbacks in a row, the Demons will not give up. Instead, they will become more crazy!"
"Try to delay as much as possible … Since Xie Tian has such unfathomable means, let him continue …"
"Green Lotus Immortal Soldiers can't be lost again. Tell them to adjust well …"
"I have a mental cultivation method here. Pass it down and let them understand it well …"
…
Gu Jianfeng said a lot.
This allowed the three's dull eyes to regain some light.
After the three of them retreated in excitement, a faint sigh rang out from within the cave.
Only he himself knew that what he had just said was nonsense.
"It's still a dead end …"
Another sigh, which revealed Gu Jianfeng's true thoughts.
When the Demons changed their strategy and rushed toward his camp, he knew that he was inexplicably in a dead end.
When the Demon Race's interest in him was no less than the Sword Emperor's, the entire universe closed all the doors to his survival.
Previously, he had hoped to borrow strength from the little bastard Lu Feiyang …
But six hours ago, the little bastard had slapped him in the face with a beautiful battle that left him dumbfounded, and told him the answer.
And the little bastard's behavior was perfectly in line with Lu Feiyang's character and style in ancient times.
"Humph, I can't escape death. Let's see if you, little bastard, can get out of here alive!"
Just when Gu Jianfeng was feeling helpless and was about to lose his temper …
In the camp of Scorching Sun Valley, Demonic Sound also received the latest battle situation in Scorching Sun Valley.
"More than a hundred demon generals died in battle?"
Even though the number of demon generals under her command was as many as dogs …
However, Demonic Sound could not accept that he had suffered such a heavy blow in such a short period of time while dealing with a defeated army.
"Didn't you come up with a plan to deal with this Daozu?" He threw the Communication Jade Talisman at the Demon General's face and said coldly, "Don't tell me that your plan is not even worth a fart!"
His Highness' Seed Demon General trembled and said, "Sir, all the plans were perfect, but, but …"
"But what?"
"But I didn't expect that, that, that Daozu would do something like that. He, he directly charged towards the tip of the blade …"
The Demon General's voice was filled with annoyance and resentment, as well as a hint of grievance.
It sounded like a huge mistake in their plan.
But a Daozu charging at the blade formed by hundreds of Demon Generals?
Who the hell dared to even think about it!
The cruel reality was that the Dao Ancestor had relied on this straightforward charge to ruin all of their plans and cause them to die in the womb!
Of course, Demonic Sound understood this.
This made her feel that this Daozu was not to be underestimated, and she became anxious.
To her, this Daozu, who had repeatedly spoiled her plans, was almost as important as Gu Jianfeng.
But it was almost the same thing …
Urgency and slowness were two different things!
"The most important thing now is to find Gu Jianfeng. This Daozu … is hateful!"
Bang!
The impatient Demonic Sound smashed the desk in front of her and shouted coldly, "Pass down my order, attack at all costs!"
Demonic Sound's impatience was understandable.
Because it was not her who decided how long her time would last, but the allied human forces outside the Scorching Sun Valley.
Under the assault of the Bewitching Anti-Battle Formation, the Demon Army had become a timeline.
Every time the Demons Army lost a bit, the timeline would decrease accordingly.
Even now, it seemed that the Demons Army's loss did not increase, and the allied human forces intended to fight steadily …
But this fragile fluke could not withstand the impact of any changes.
Feng Po's understanding of this was more thorough than Demonic Sound's.
Therefore, during this period of time, what he mentioned the most was not to speed up the advance, but to constantly warn the armies to restrain their attacks, and to restrain them to the point where there was no sign of it.
The battle in the Scorching Sun Valley had continued until now …
Feng Po had become the spokesperson of the allied army's higher-ups.
The entire group of advisors had now become Feng Po's subordinates.
When the day's discussion was over …
He then politely bade farewell to his advisors and went to where the higher-ups were. He explained the latest strategy to them in detail.
Naturally, the higher-ups did not have any objections. After a few words of encouragement, they dispersed.
As the higher-ups, they had more important things to prepare.
As the spokesperson of the higher-ups, apart from the allied army's major affairs, Feng Po was also worried about things outside the allied army.
After carefully reading through the latest communication jade talisman about Chu Mo, he sighed softly, pondered for a while, and began to write a letter.
Feng Po could be said to be the law in the allied army …
But in the eyes of the Hunyuan Immortal Sect's disciples, he was still a kind-hearted old man.
Therefore, the letters he wrote to the sect master and the elders to plead for mercy for Chu Mo were not taken too seriously …
And the letters he wrote to Chu Mo, asking him to become his disciple, were like stones sinking into the ocean.
But he did not tire of it.
After writing a dozen or so earnest letters and sealing them into the communication jade talisman, Feng Po got up and walked out, looking at the depths of the Scorching Sun Valley with a strange expression.
After a long time …
"It should be soon …"
It seemed that his words had the power to come true …
The ring of blades formed by the large number of demonic generals surrounding Gu Jianfeng's camp was unraveled, turning into the four demonic blades from before.
The ring of blades had no openings …
But in terms of speed, the tip of the blade was still the fastest.
This was the most direct action of the Sweeping Continent Team One to carry out the demonic note attack.
And this action directly poked at Gu Jianfeng's weakness, which he did not want others to touch.
But he still did not walk out of the cave abode.
He did not come out …
Everyone in the camp, including Wu Dong, left the camp and split into four directions to block the enemy.
Most of the soldiers were confused.
But confusion was also a blessing.
Because only those who were not confused, like Liu Zhen and the others, truly understood.
It was as if the Demons knew that Gu Jianfeng needed time, and they directly took away their only hope of survival.
"Buy time for the lord at all costs!"
Even though they knew that this kind of order would not affect the overall situation in the slightest …
But the four directions of the army still swarmed toward the Demons.
No matter who walked on this path, their eyes, mood, and expression were all heavy.
Even Xie Tian was no exception.
But unlike the others …
He looked at the sky from time to time, a trace of hope remaining in his bloody eyes.
"If I put in a bit more effort, this should be enough …"
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