So he changed his style of military training against the enemy, he saw every stitch on the battlefield, shuttled around, never collided head-on with the blood clan, and only focused on one thing.

Pick up the leak!

Every time the Panshan knife is cut, there must be something to gain. While killing the enemy and gaining military exploits, it can also help the monks in the Longteng Realm relieve their pressure. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Adhering to this concept, he has continuously gained military exploits for a while.

Amber crouched on his shoulders, blending with his energy and blood, allowing him to continuously borrow strength.

Yiyi shuttled underground, closely following his steps, never showing up easily, only when Lu Ye was in danger, she would suddenly show up, strike with a thunderbolt, and cooperate with Lu Ye to kill the enemy.

As time went by, Lu Ye wandered around the battlefield. He didn't know how many blood races he had killed. His whole body was stained red with blood. There were still endless sounds of killing in his ears. Wherever he passed, there were two people everywhere. The severed limbs of monks of the clan.

While he was killing the enemy, he was also always paying attention to the movements on the other side of the traction altar.

To win this battle, killing all the blood clans is one way, and the other way is to destroy the traction altar.

It is not up to Lu Ye whether he can kill all the blood clans. In such a large-scale war, the role he can play alone is too small.

But he had the chance to play a key role in destroying the Traction Altar.

At the location of the traction altar, a protective circle was set up by the blood race, so the attack of the spirit boat in the Dragon Realm was unsuccessful, but if he broke the protective circle, then the attack of the spirit boat could directly hit the altar .

In this way, even if they couldn't kill all the blood clans, the Longteng Realm would still be able to win this battle.

As early as when the magic circle outside the altar was activated, he was observing the nodes and flaws of the magic circle. For him, it is not too difficult to break through the magic circle. The real difficulty lies in how to break through the blood race layer. Layers of defense, arrived at the location of the altar.

As long as he can reach the vicinity of the altar, within a dozen breaths, he will have a chance to break the formation!

But until now, he has not been able to find a good opportunity.

In this extremely chaotic battlefield, the blood race is also very attentive to the protection of the altar. If he dares to approach the altar rashly, he will definitely be targeted by the strong blood race. At that time, even ten lives will not be enough to die.

Still need time!

Lu Ye suppressed the thoughts in his heart and continued to walk around the battlefield to kill the enemy.

As time passed, the situation gradually became clear.

On the battlefield, unexpectedly, it was Brother Longteng who began to gain the upper hand.

Before the war came, Brother Longteng heard a lot of news about the blood clan from various channels, and was terrified of it for a while, but only after the real fight did he realize that although these blood clans look different from the human race, they are also proficient in many treacherous blood way secrets , but they are also flesh and blood. They will hurt if they are injured, and they will die if their heads are chopped off. For a while, most of the fear in their hearts has disappeared.

In addition, in the past few days, the three overlord sects have continuously publicized the crisis facing the Dragon Realm and the true intentions of the blood clan, so that every monk participating in this battle will understand the harsh consequences of defeat.

The blood race is indeed brave and good at fighting, and they are not afraid of death, but how can the monk Longteng, who has no retreat, be afraid of death?

Behind him is a cliff of ten thousand zhang. When a group of monks are driven to a desperate situation, the cohesion that erupts is extremely terrifying.

What's more, in terms of numbers alone, the number of Longteng monks is much higher than that of blood clans.

If there is no loss in the battle of Medicine Valley, it is hard to say who will win this battle, but in the battle of Medicine Valley, the blood clan suffered a huge loss, but Cultivator Longteng, who should have been desperate, was rescued. , so that Long Teng has the capital to fight against the blood race.

Below the Tianhe, the blood owl stood floating in the air, looking at the chaotic and cruel battlefield indifferently, and snorted softly: "It's a good group of ants."

Most of the vampires invaded various realms with force, but there were also very few cases where they encountered fierce resistance from local monks.

And those who can still gain the upper hand in such a head-on confrontation are rare. JrNovels.com