Without rest, without hesitation, and without any fear, the tide of foreigners carried out the craziest attack. In an instant, thousands of foreigners were killed, but the foreigners behind seemed to have not seen it at all. They continued to charge at the cultivators one after another, making unknown whimpers in their mouths.

Soon, the cultivator suffered casualties, and the other party even used many means of dying together. The momentum was extremely powerful. Even if he died, he would bite you. The entire cultivator's defense line began to shake.

As if they would never stop, a large number of foreigners continued to attack. Due to being hindered by the defensive formation, once they entered the forbidden formation, their entire body shape and ability to move were greatly weakened, which became the target of cultivators.

The sword seals fly across the board, and the various skills, such as attribute attacks, make the entire front line appear in a death zone. A large number of foreigners die on this invisible attack line. Once they fall down, the bodies left behind will soon be smashed by the subsequent attacks, and they are really flying with flesh and blood.

Lei Xingfeng and others stood behind, and they were the reserve team. Once the front collapsed, they would take the lead.

The foreigners attacked for half an hour in one breath, and in just half an hour, eight or nine thousand people died. The practitioners relied on the defensive restrictions and injured more than a thousand people. Until this time, the foreigners gradually stopped attacking in a burst of whistling sounds. Only a few foreigners were still red-eyed and rushed over, and were undoubtedly quickly killed by the practitioners.

Lei Xingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm really crazy!"

Wu Yang said: "It's still not possible without an organized charge. I guess they will organize this retreat. The next battle will be difficult."

Tedes received the order, and his team stepped forward. Wu Yang and Daleba both cursed secretly. It was difficult to fight this time, and they could not activate the ban killing formation. They could only rely on the cultivator's own strength to block it, because the ban killing formation was not here, but a thousand meters behind them.

Replaced the team in front, a large number of wounded people retreated. At this time, the supervision team sent out healing potions. They probably didn't expect that so many foreigners would come over. Their current strength was far from enough. If it weren't for the prohibited defense formation, the team would have collapsed at the beginning of the charge, so they would not dare to consume too much of their own people.

Every injured practitioner has obtained two healing potions. Of course, this is the lowest level of healing potion. Generally speaking, people with mild injuries can recover in a very short time by taking one of these potions. Those with serious injuries need two to relieve the injury. If they have a period of rest, they can fully recover. Of course, this time may not be possible.

Wu Yang and Daleba each commanded the team to enter the position. A team of one thousand people had many combat groups, each responsible for a short section of the position. Lei Xingfeng suggested that each cultivator group had another group behind him. As a reserve team, once the people in the front group could not hold on, the people behind would come forward. If the battle was not fierce, then the battle could be rotated.

After waiting for about two hours, the foreigners attacked again.

This time, there were more rules. Teams of foreigners gathered together and could be clearly seen that they were divided into more than a dozen teams. Lei Xingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, it's still the same thing, just a wave of charges. Although there are many deaths in this thing, they don't have the courage to stop such charges."

Wu Yang said: "I hope I can keep it!"

Lei Xingfeng said: "I will not take action unless I have no choice. Even if I take action, I will try not to use lightning. It is too eye-catching." His implication is very clear. He does not want to attract the attention of many foreigners. On the battlefield, the more powerful you are, the faster you will die. Especially the lightning of Lei Xingfeng, if it is turned into a grid, it can make a group of people numb, so that others can take the opportunity to kill the enemy. But in this way, he will attract the attention of masters among foreigners. Once a person like him appears, even if there are any major casualties in foreigners, he must kill him to be relieved.

Wu Yang nodded and said, "Just use the Chixia Sword Seal. Follow me, don't worry too much. Your task is in the restriction behind it, and that is where you play."

Lei Xingfeng said: "I hope I can't use it. Once I use it, I guess our team will be almost done."

Darei is domineering: "The enemy is coming!"

As they shouted for charge, the first team had four or five thousand foreigners. They had just rushed out of the position, and then the second team launched a charge again, one after another, charging forward continuously. Before the team in front had reached the cultivator's defensive position, three teams of troops had already begun to charge behind.

On the defensive side, each cultivator showed a nervous expression on his face, even the ancestor of Daojun was no exception. They were uneasy. The number of opponents was too large. There were only eight thousand people in front of them, and there was a defensive restriction. There were nothing else. Before the enemy arrived, they had already launched four waves of charge. Each wave had four or five thousand people, and the four waves were more than 20,000 foreigners. They looked black and all their heads, and there were also tails erected, like a spear erected up, which was really scary.

The head and the raised tail rose and fell with the terrain, and it was really like surging waves, rushing towards the team of cultivators.

When the crowd formed by foreigners was more than 200 meters away, someone shouted: "Bare! Beat hard!"

Countless long-range attacks flew out of the cultivator team and rushed towards the crowd. In an instant, thousands of foreigners fell to the ground, but the crowd was still surging. With the shouts, they finally hit the defensive restriction.

Due to too many people, the entire defense restriction trembled. Then Lei Xingfeng and others saw the originally flexible and fierce foreigners, and their speed was slower, as if they were crashing into a thick layer of mud, and their movements and expressions slowed down.

During the battle, the sudden slowdown was fatal to anyone. The cultivators in the front row immediately attacked wildly. In an instant, the foreigners who crashed into the defensive array were killed off one layer, and another flesh and blood flew across the board, screaming sounded.

No practitioner will be lenient. At this time, it will be a life-and-death battle. Whoever is compassionate or dies, and they will attack like crazy.

Lei Xingfeng's sword seal bombarded out, and a blood alley appeared. Wu Yang's huge palm flew out, slapped hard on the human wall, and opened a gap. Everyone was doing their best to kill as many opponents as possible.

The first team of five thousand people from the foreign tribe was quickly killed by the cultivators. Before the cultivators could breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave of attacks arrived.

The power of the cultivator is not always used up. After a few waves of attacks, the cultivator will show fatigue, especially the cultivators at the real person level and the true king level. Most of the attacks are blocked by the Heavenly Lord and the Taoist Lord, but the number of the Heavenly Lord Taoist Lord is too small. Compared with the large group of people, the Heavenly Lord and the Taoist Lord are only a very small part.

When the third wave of foreigners was killed, the fourth wave of attacks also arrived. At this time, the team of cultivators began to suffer casualties. Once it appeared, a large number of cultivators fell down, which was difficult to stop.

All the high-level cultivators went up and tried their best to stop them. Even Lei Xingfeng had to use lightning and lightning. The pressure ahead of him was too great.

After finally eliminating the fourth wave of attack, the fifth wave followed.

Lei Xingfeng couldn't help but wail: "This is just a fucking life! These foreigners are all crazy!"

Just as the team of eight thousand cultivators was about to collapse, the supervising team suddenly came up. The number of people in the supervising team was not large, only more than 600, but they were all Taoist ancestors, including many of them at the peak level. This wave of support came very timely. If there was no further assistance, the team of eight thousand would collapse.

The front line was stabilized in an instant. The fifth wave of foreigners was eliminated. The sixth wave came up. The team resting behind them all rushed up to fight. They also knew that once these eight thousand people collapsed, they could not escape.

With the joint efforts, the sixth wave of foreigners was eliminated, and all the people were killed so hard that they were weak. Finally, the foreigners retreated. Before the seventh wave of people rushed up, they heard the whistling sounds in the distance. The seventh wave of foreigners turned around and went back.

Lei Xingfeng sat down and said, "I, I can kill me... I'm so weak!"

Wu Yang also sat down next to him and gasped, "It's satisfying, it's satisfying... I've never fought like this... I, I'm soft too!"

There were a large number of cultivators who collapsed. The supervisor team came up at the end, and they shouted with aura: "Don't lie down, practice quickly, the cultivation will be the best at this time!"

Lei Xingfeng and others immediately sat up. In this battle, the power on their bodies was consumed, and not much left, especially his thunder seal, which was even more consumed. He used a little thunder liquid plasma and a large thunder crystal. He recovered almost immediately. This was the benefit of owning treasures.

If there is no treasure, then slowly absorb external forces, and the recovery speed will be very slow.

Wu Yang looked at the supervision team running back and forth in the distance, and he whispered: "If the supervision team hadn't come up this time, we would probably have at least more than half of our team died!"

Lei Xingfeng said: "I'm wondering why foreigners don't continue to attack. If they continue to attack, no one can stand it!"

Wu Yang raised his hand and pointed to the distance, saying, "You can see it yourself!"
Chapter completed!