Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

"……you're right."

"Now that I think about it, it would be beneficial to us if those fools go to Zhong Cang... They can use their flesh and blood to delay us for a little longer, so that we will not be attacked from both sides!"

The fierce attack of the monsters made them think that this was the last wave of attacks. Monsters from the seventh level of Qi training, the eighth level of Qi training, and even the ninth level of Qi training might appear.

But Zhong Cang, who was unable to besiege and was at the fifth level of Qi training, would never be a match for these monster leaders.

They got part of it right.

Not even three minutes after the battle began, terrifying beast roars rang out from four directions in the ruins of the city.

Accompanying the roar were four demon beast leaders who were obviously larger than ordinary demon beasts.

Their appearance made the monsters even more violent, and the pressure on Zhong Cang and the others increased dramatically.

With no time to pay attention to other places, Zhong Cang immediately looked at the enemy in front of him.

Then, he discovered that it was a huge ape with black hair and a pair of long arms.

Seeing its figure and thinking about it for a moment, Zhong Cang thought of the origin of this monster - the mandrill.

"The mandrill is the overlord of the mountains. It is extremely powerful and can tear apart tigers and leopards. After becoming the leader of the monster beast, its power will be even greater. I just don't know what the innate magic of this monster leader is."

As soon as he discovered him, Zhong Cang slowed down his killing and devoted most of his energy to the mandrill, spying on its rhythms and weaknesses.

Zhong Cang knew very well that the reason they could still contend with the demons was because the battle line had not yet collapsed.

If the mandrill breaks into the team and disrupts the formation, they will all die next.

However, he wanted to sense it, but the effect was not very good. The mandrill's rich energy and blood distorted Zhong Cang's sense. It took him some time to find out where the rhythm was weak.

Fortunately, Zhong Cang was not alone. When he tried his best to sense it, the monks around him also sensed the danger. Immediately, a large number of spells were thrown at the mandrill.

"boom……"

Fireballs, wind blades, and some flying swords all flew towards the mandrill.

However, the effect of such an attack is not very good.

There was no need for the mandrill to take action. In the middle of the attack, these attacks were blocked by other monsters.

"Trouble."

Seeing this scene, Fan Gong's heart sank immediately.

The other monks also had serious eyes.

However, at this moment, they have no retreat. Even if their scalps are numb, they can only fight.

"Roar……"

The appearance of the monster leader made the battle even more tragic.

Especially when the mandrill beat his chest with both fists and jumped into the front line of the battlefield with a shocking roar, the monster's offensive became more and more crazy, and the scene became even worse for humans.

Although, there are also some brave human monks who use their training sticks to hit the mandrills.

However, although the sixth level of Qi training is only one level different from the seventh level of Qi training, it is a transformation from the middle to the late Qi training, and the difference in strength is huge.

Especially the mandrill in front of him is not an ordinary monster, but the leader of the monsters, which makes it even more difficult to deal with.

The two body cultivators who went up were beaten until they vomited blood and retreated as soon as they came into contact.

What's even more miserable is that monsters are everywhere in other places, making it impossible for the monks to rescue them.

Seeing this, Zhong Cang could only drive Fenghua, no longer letting it wander in the outer circle, but flying towards the mandrill.

"Shua..."

The sharp maple blossoms danced wildly like a swimming dragon, which attracted part of the mandrill's attention.

More importantly, under Zhong Cang's control, Fenghua was extremely flexible. The mandrill caught several times, but missed Fenghua and did not touch it at all. The mandrill screamed in anger.

Such a scene also made the two body cultivators who were fighting the mandrill breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before they could finish their breath, something unexpected happened again.

"Roar!"

After realizing that Fenghua could not be caught, Mandrill roared angrily and stamped the ground with one foot.

"Wow!"

Along with its movements, the soil and rocks on the ground covered its body like flowing water. Soon, the rocks and soil formed a set of strong armor on its body.

The mandrill is already huge, and wearing armor makes it even more powerful.

The most helpless thing for humans is that the rock armor can block most attacks. Fireballs, wind blades, and even Zhong Cang Fenghua's slashes can only leave a trace on the rock armor, unable to Cut it open completely.

As long as it cannot be cut open, soil will continue to appear from the earth to fill the damage to the armor.

"Roar!"

Already extremely powerful, after wearing armor, the mandrill is unparalleled in defense. In this way, it is like a heavily armored tank, charging unscrupulously towards the human defense line.

"Block, block!"

"boom……"

"Fight him."

"No!"

Although the human monks were trying their best to attack, the difference in cultivation level made the human monks' attacks ineffective.

The mandrills that charged fiercely, withstood a large number of spells, tore apart the human battle line and threw the human formation into a mess.

Even if Zhong Cang sent the second flying sword over, he still couldn't do anything to the mandrill.

Even when it was discovered that Zhong Cang's thunderbolt, even though it was sharper, could not cut through his own mudstone armor, it stopped defending and allowed the flying sword to attack.

Such a scene made the monks who followed Zhong Cang despair, and even made the spectators outside shake their heads with regret.

"Sure enough, at the fifth level of Qi training, no matter how good your skills are, you can't beat the seventh level of Qi training."

"He has done a good job, but unfortunately, the gap in cultivation is not so easy to smooth out."

"It's over. The front here is about to be breached."

When he shook his head and sighed, he was even more humane.

"Normally, smooth sailing is nothing. Only in desperate situations can heroes be shown. Now Zhong Cang is obviously not a top talent who can turn the tide..."

"Um?!!"

"hiss……"

"impossible."

The man was sighing, but before he finished speaking, a series of surprised and gasping sounds sounded next to him.

Such a voice made the man look over subconsciously, and then his eyes widened in shock.

"How can it be?"

No wonder he was so surprised. In such an illusory world, the situation that he thought had collapsed changed again.

The mandrill, which was acting domineeringly and seemed invincible, now fell to the ground.

A flying sword with flashing lightning was driven into the back of the mandrill's head from behind, pinning it to the ground.

All of this was naturally done by Zhong Cang.

To be honest, even he himself didn't expect the mandrill to be so arrogant and kill it so easily.

It just takes him a while to find the weak point of the mandrill's rhythm. It's not impossible to find it.