Maybe I shouldn't die.

Her action seemed to remind others, and those monks who were preparing to leave came forward one after another, leaving behind the high-level talismans, magic-purifying pills, and even a few spiritual talismans they were carrying.

"I hope all fellow Taoists take care of themselves."

While doing all this, most of the monks had tears in their eyes.

"Thank you."

The team leaders did not refuse these things.

This is indeed what they need. With these, they may be able to hold off the high-level monster for a while longer.

However, they couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

The monks are not afraid of life or death. As the group with the highest cultivation in the team, they are willing to stay and buy time for others to escape.

Well, they are all voluntary.

Despite this, they were also moved by the monks' willingness to leave behind talismans and elixirs.

At least their sacrifice was worth it.

Regardless of whether these people will remember them in the future.

At least this moment was worth it.

But this sadness only lasted for a moment.

This would be a waste of time even if it's sad.

The team leaders quickly distributed the remaining resources to all the cultivators who had completed their foundation building stage.

Then he turned around resolutely and rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

"Let's go, the leader won't be able to hold out for long."

Indeed, the half-demon leader could not hold on for long. In just a short moment, he already had many scars on his body.

While they were rushing to the center of the battle, other monks were also evacuating towards Xuanwu City with the wounded as soon as possible.

Time was urgent, so they all took out their best flying magic weapons.

But before leaving completely, everyone couldn't help but look back at the center of the battlefield.

Holding back tears, I whispered my blessing:

"Please take care, everyone."

At this moment, they truly hoped that the half-demon leader and the other cultivators who had completed the foundation-building stage could survive.

Although they also knew that the possibility was small.

Back at the center of the battle, the half-demon leader was struggling to resist the attacks of high-level monsters.

Fu Xiu's physical fitness was not good to begin with. If he did not have half of the demon blood, which made his body stronger than that of an ordinary Fu Xiu, he would have collapsed long ago.

But every advantage has its disadvantages, and the mind of a half-demon is more fragile than that of an ordinary cultivator.

Especially at this moment, the high-level monsters exuded an extremely tyrannical and evil aura, which made his mind a little shaky.

But there was always a certain belief in his heart that supported him.

We must hold back this monster and give the children a chance to escape.

Yes, kid, in the eyes of the half-demon leader who is almost a thousand years old, those cultivators in the foundation-building stage are still just children.

It is this belief that keeps his mind clear.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this belief of his that the monster had some playful thoughts.

It suddenly wanted to see how long this human monk could hold on.

The most important thing is that the Tao of such monks is also exceptionally delicious.

For such delicious food, it’s okay to give up those small snacks.

Thanks to its evil intention to play tricks on the half-demon leader, it has never used its innate blood light.

Its thoughts did not change at all even after it saw Han Qingshu and other cultivators who had completed their foundation building coming to support it.

Even the evil taste in my heart is worse.

Are you willing to keep these little snacks from the foundation-building stage even if you know you can’t survive?

It’s really a bit…

Hmm, how do we describe it in human terms?

brave?

Yes, it's bravery.

This is something that the Devouring Clan does not understand.

In the Devouring Clan, only the strong are respected. Such behavior of seeking death even though knowing that one cannot win will never happen in the Devouring Clan.

Well, as for those things without IQ, they are just consumables.

Based on this mentality, it didn't even deal with these snacks at the first time.

Even if he knew that the monk in front of him had already sent out a distress signal.

But so what.

It didn't think that the food in front of it could be its opponent.

Just get rid of them before powerful reinforcements arrive.

It doesn't hide its emotions at all.

Everyone present noticed its blatant mockery and malice.

But so what.

They chose to stay and never thought about the possibility of survival.

This monster is willing to play for a while longer.

It's still a good thing for them.

At least, those monks who left had enough time to leave.

Except for the half-demon leader.

His heart was filled with disappointment. The moment he saw these foundation-building monks, he couldn't help but roar in anger.

"Why are you staying here? To die?"

Although his tone was bad, none of the remaining foundation-building monks paid any attention. Only one person whispered:

"Leader, you need us."

"Yes, leader, we volunteer to stay and help you."

After saying that, everyone joined the battle with their talisman guns.

In order not to be too seriously affected by the aura of high-level monsters, they could only choose to attack within the maximum shooting range of the talisman gun.

Despite this, the Demon-Purifying Pills they were talking about were still being consumed continuously.

A large amount of pills entering the body would only cause the accumulation of pill poison, but they couldn't care less about that at the moment.

Without the Demon Purifying Pill, it would only take a moment for them to go crazy under the influence of the monster's aura.

It's simply impossible to stay conscious enough to launch an attack.

The half-demon leader's eyes instantly turned red at their answer.

At this moment, he deeply hated his low fighting power.

Otherwise, why couldn't he even withstand the monster's playful attack, and let these children stay behind to die with him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't hide the grief in his heart at all.

The attacks in his hands became more and more crazy.

But it's all in vain, still in vain.

No matter how he attacked, there was no way he could hurt the monster.

Despair, heartache, self-blame, countless emotions came together, coupled with the erosion of the monster's aura, the half-demon leader's mind slowly became crazy.

The red, tearful eyes were gradually replaced by madness.

"Team leader, the magic purifying pill."

Suddenly, a female voice sounded. It was Han Qingshu. She noticed that the team leader was in a bad mood and immediately reminded him. At the same time, she threw a bottle of Demon Purification Pill over.

It was this action of hers that awakened the leader's consciousness and prevented him from falling into complete madness.

The half-demon leader, who had just woken up, was filled with fear at that moment.

If he really goes crazy, these children will probably have no chance at all.

Wasn't the monster just waiting for him to fall into madness?

If its wish were fulfilled, it would probably never hold back again.

The remaining children cannot withstand its attack at all, and there is only one outcome.