Spiritual Energy: I Just Want To Farm Peacefully

But if the second-order beasts continue to increase at such a speed, their defenses will be defeated sooner or later.

The second-order battlefield is in the first-order battlefield. The monks fly with their swords, and the grandmasters step on the ground and fight frantically.

The battle scene was very intense, and the aftermath made the first-order creatures unbearable, so whether the first-order monk or the first-order beast was far away from the second-order battle site.

"No, there is no way to go on like this."

Bian Yushan controlled the black knife to fly a huge octopus, and took advantage of this free time to talk to allies around him. When he spoke, his face was a little pale.

"The few of us are okay, but those sect monks who came alone are almost dying."

Several Jiangbei allies on the other side repulsed the enemy and began to analyze the enemy's situation.

A few of them were just like the disciples in the Qi training period, relying on each other and taking full advantage in this chaotic battle.

Up to now, it has only been excessive consumption of spiritual energy, and they have not forced too many trump cards, but the rest of the monks are not good enough.

A person has to face the impact of at least three beasts. Although there are snipers who use psionic armor-piercing bullets to contain them, the effect is average. Second-order beasts have a very strong intuition, unless they are snipers with certain achievements in the field of sniping. Otherwise, the bullets fired can easily be evaded by these intuitive beasts.

"They have always had reinforcements, but our reinforcements are too few."

Someone told the truth.

Now, except for the cultivators who were far away, the cultivators who were willing to come have already come.

Barely enough for more than fifty foundation-building cultivators, which is in stark contrast to the second-order beasts that have almost reached two hundred.

No way, sect monks are like this.

The high-quality aura is really good, and many sects like it, but every second-order monk is the mainstay of the sect. Even if the second-order blowout is now, the second-order monk is still very rare.

Not all sects are as powerful as Divine Sword Sect. There are a dozen or so monks at every turn, and five or six second-order monks, which is already a relatively powerful sect.

And for security reasons, it is impossible for these sects to send all the second-order monks. The benefits have to be taken, and the hometown also needs to be guarded. Otherwise, if you get the benefits and lose the sect's station, it will not be worth the loss.

A sect like the Angry Sword Sect, which is extremely eager for high-quality spiritual energy, did not send all the two foundation-building cultivators, but only let Bian Yushan come, leaving Tao Hongfei to guard the sect.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, the support from the Imperial Supervision Bureau will arrive soon."

Rong Wenwei saw the decline of the second-order battlefield, and quickly began to cheer.

He really did not tell a lie, the support of the Super Control Bureau arrived not long after he finished speaking.

There are a total of thirty master masters, all of them are powerful and forbidden.

They are different from ordinary masters, not only have they mastered many advanced martial arts, but also have rich combat experience. Once they enter the battlefield, they can easily fight with one enemy and two, pressing down the beasts.

If Lin Yi was at the scene, he would definitely find that the thirty master masters were similar to the fat and thin master who challenged him before.

Obviously the same kind of people.

A master, if he masters enough martial arts and is strong enough, then this master is the real master of martial arts, not a pure realm.

These masters are like that.

"Terror, it's terrifying, when did the Imperial Supervision Bureau cultivate these people?"

Bian Yushan was shocked when he looked at the massacre of the thirty masters below.

With this kind of combat power, once they get closer, he, a veteran cultivator of the Foundation Establishment period, can easily capsize in the gutter.

The other sect monks were also shocked.

Although Martial Dao and Immortal Dao are two extraordinary paths, these sect cultivators actually looked down on Martial Dao cultivators at all before, believing that their combat power was weak and their lifespan was not long.

But now the combat power of these masters has given them a new understanding of martial arts practitioners.

It turned out that the real martial arts powerhouses were not much different from their immortal cultivators in terms of killing.

With the addition of thirty powerful grandmasters, the number of second-order powerhouses on the human side reached more than eighty people, and when these grandmasters first joined the battle, they killed dozens of second-order beasts.

The human side has the upper hand again.

Some monks even control the flying sword to fly to the first-order battlefield in their spare time, where they kill and kill.

No matter how many first-order vicious beasts there are, under the flying sword wrapped in spirit essence, it is not much different from soft tofu.

When the flying sword swept across, a large number of beasts would die.

The second-order battlefield was maintained, and the first-order battlefield also barely maintained the defense, but Rong Wenwei, who was watching the battle, did not breathe a sigh of relief.

"Not enough, not enough! Not enough strong people."

As the commander, Rong Wenwei knew the most information. Satellite reports showed that the beasts that came up from the ocean had not decreased in the slightest.

The speed at which the beast appeared was still the same as before.

The mysterious ocean has taught mankind a good lesson.

The master's qi, the spiritual power and spiritual essence of the cultivator will consume ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, but now the ocean beasts are almost unlimited.

Maybe it can still occupy a slight advantage now, and it may not be easy in the future.

Thinking of this, Rong Wenwei gritted his teeth, resolutely quit the battle, and called for help again.

"The commander-in-chief of the coast line, Rong Wenwei, once again requested the use of forbidden weapons!"

"Xiao Wen, your request was rejected. In addition, the cannonball resources and the remaining second-order monks are on the way, and they will arrive in about five minutes."

Just as he thought, Rong Wenwei sighed heavily.

There are some things that need to be evaluated. In his heart, the lives of many soldiers on the defense line are worth taking the risk of beast mutation.

But it is obvious that the change of the beast makes the above fearful.

It seems that the strength of these mutated beasts is really extraordinary, otherwise it is impossible to make the above taboo weapon dare not use.

"General, if there are no forbidden weapons, I need a near-constant supply of supplies and a large number of well-trained snipers."

"Okay, we can satisfy you with all of this."

The general nodded. They paid attention to the changes in the whole battle and knew how difficult it was to defend the ocean this time.

If it weren't for the fact that the plane could not ascend to the sky now, a steady stream of transport planes would have sent sufficient materials to the defense line.

"In addition, thirty grandmasters have arrived, and nearly forty grandmasters from our military will arrive. This should be all the second-order support forces at present, and we are also thinking of ways to increase the second-order combat power."

Of course, the general was not idle, and a lot of information was found out, looking for the possibility of increasing the second-order combat power.

Many sect cultivators were reluctant to go, but after being persuaded by the military's understanding and reasoning, they added support teams.

At this time, someone suddenly saw the news of the strange flower of the Aoki Sect.