I'm not a drama god

"Are you finally going to take the initiative?!"

Jian Changsheng's eyes lit up and he immediately began to stretch his muscles, as if he was ready for a big fight.

Jiang Xiaohua sighed silently. Although he preferred staying in the dirt to fighting, this was to see Chen Ling after all. He finally stood up, and moved his limbs stiffly, imitating Jian Changsheng's movements with uncoordinated movements.

"Although it is a proactive breakthrough, the timing and direction are crucial."

Sun Bumian picked up a branch and started drawing on the ground. With just a few strokes, he outlined the general layout of the battlefield ahead.

"I roughly observed the defensive arrangements of the Xuanyu Realm. I can see that their commander is very good at defense. There are almost no flaws in the entire defense line. This is good news for us because it evenly disperses the attention of the disasters in every direction."

"Next, we need to determine the attack plan of the Illusion Mountain Range."

"To be honest, this group of disasters really has no strategic deployment to speak of. I can only combine the trends of good and bad luck to roughly calculate the best route to break out... which is here."

Sun Bumian carefully drew a route on the ground.

"This direction may seem difficult to break through, but in fact, the terrain is flat and most suitable for attacking or breaking through. As long as we can find an opportunity to tear open a gap, there is a great possibility that we can penetrate the offensive deployment of the Illusion Mountains and reach the depths of the Gray Realm."

After all, Sun Bumian has lived for a thousand years and has personally experienced countless wars. In addition, he is good at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune, so this simple judgment of the battlefield situation is easy for him.

After thoroughly analyzing his own views, he looked up at Jian Changsheng and the others:

"This is my judgment... What do you think?"

Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua squatted on the ground, looking at Sun Bumian eagerly.

Sun Bumian: ...

"If you don't have an opinion, at least you can see which direction you're going, right?"

Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua blinked harmlessly.

"...My fault. I shouldn't have expected anything from two idiots who have been lost in the Gray Realm for half a year." Sun Bumian was somewhat speechless. "Follow me later. Whichever direction I point, you guys go in."

Jian Changsheng and Jiang Xiaohua nodded rapidly.

Sun Bumian turned to look at Jiang Xiaohua, "Meihua, you continue to block our aura. We will go as far as we can... When there is really no chance to get through, we can fight our way out."

"it is good!"

……

Boom-! ! !

A huge stone puppet fell from the sky and smashed heavily on a disaster that was as agile as a squirrel. The terrifying force swept across like a hurricane, crushing the disaster into blood foam, and all the disasters within a hundred meters around it flew backwards!

The huge puppet dug its hands into the ground, and pulled out a super stone pillar that was twice as big as its body, and roared as it threw it towards the back end of the disaster wave!

On the shoulders of this puppet, two large, scribbled characters stood out:

——[Danshan].

The super stone pillar smashed several disasters along the way, and on both sides of the stone pillar, two equally huge afterimages flew out.

One had flame patterns carved all over his body, and the other carried a huge long sword on his back. The two puppets exerted their strength at the same time, and the flames and sword light directly swept away the large area of ​​disasters around them, clearing a vacuum zone for the entire battlefield, giving the Tantric figures who were originally trapped in it a chance to breathe.

Those figures looked up and saw a man in a robe with silver clouds on his cuffs standing in the air, and dozens of huge coffins were suspended in the void.

"It's Master Tian Huai!!"

"Lord Tian Huai has taken action. We are saved!"

Waves of exclamations of joy rang out from the battlefield, but Tian Huai's expression did not relax at all. His eyes were fixed on the endless disaster figures that were surging like waves not far away...

He could feel that behind the group of disasters in the Illusion Mountains, several disasters emitting terrifying eighth-level auras were coveting this place from afar.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine..."

"Nine eighth-level beasts, is this the strength of the World Destruction Territory?"

Tian Huai muttered to himself.

You know, there are only three people at the eighth level in the Xuanyu Realm now.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, but the eighth-level combat power of the Xuwang Mountain Range does not seem to be in a hurry to take action. Otherwise, the Xuanyu Realm would not be able to defend so steadily now... This is a good thing in the eyes of others, but not necessarily in the eyes of the high-level officials of Tianhuai and Xuanyu Realm.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. They have no idea what these disasters in the Void Mountains are thinking. This is the biggest threat to the Xuanyu Realm.

"elder brother."

A figure came behind Tianhuai.

Hearing this voice, the gloom on Tian Huai's face finally dissipated a little. He turned around to look at Huai Mang behind him, and seeing the haggard face of the young man, he couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Didn't I tell you to rest for a while? Why are you here again?"

"Brother, I'm rested!"

"What's good about that? Your ability consumes the most brain energy. You've been fighting on the front lines all day, and you just went back to sleep for two hours... Look at how you look now, how can you look like you've had a good rest?"

"Brother... I can't sleep." Huai Mang's eyes were full of bloodshot. "This is a matter of life and death for the Xuanyu Realm, and I am the young master of the Secret Sect... How can I let everyone fight on the front line while I sleep in the back?"

"you……"

Tian Huai wanted to say something, but when he saw Huai Mang’s stubborn eyes, he couldn’t bear to do it.

He turned around and flicked his sleeves.

"It's up to you... The battlefield is dangerous, I can't take care of you all the time, you... be careful."

"Ok!"

Huai Mang didn't hesitate at all and rushed directly towards the direction with the largest number of disasters!

After obtaining the Tongtian star position, Huaimang's strength improved by leaps and bounds. In just half a year, his rank had reached the sixth rank. He fell straight into a wave of disaster, his silver cloud sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Upon noticing the presence of humans, the surrounding disasters immediately reacted and turned around and rushed towards Huai Mang.

Facing the large number of disasters surrounding him, Huai Mang stood quietly in place, with no intention of taking action. He just condensed his pupils slightly, and the next moment, it was as if some invisible existence drew its sword and swept across, and the heads of the disasters broke away from their bodies on the spot and rolled to the ground.

Countless corpses of the disaster fell around Huai Mang. In his sight, an old man holding a sword, also wearing a silver cloud robe, was standing above the corpses.

But no matter other humans or disasters, they can't see the existence of this old man...

Because he is just a personality imagined by Huai Mang.

"Grandpa, kill them all."

Huai Mang spoke in a deep voice.

The old man holding the sword flew out, and the sharp sword light began to fly among the waves of disaster, and in an instant he cut a bloody path...

At this moment, something strange happened!!

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There's another chapter, a little later.