The Portal of Wonderland

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Silver Moon Battleship, the knife-bearing Demon clan who fought with Ishima was already crippled with black armor.

Not far from it, the black long stick danced in the hands of the shepherd and flew up in a swinging shape, smashing it towards his head.

The Black Armor Demon Clan saw the Shepherd's stick attack, but it didn't flash, suddenly the golden light flowed around the throat and face demon pattern.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was like a layer of golden water, all turned into golden yellow.

The next moment, only heard a "knock”, Ruyi Iron Stick smashed over the head of the Black Armor Demon clan.

Shi Liam only felt that the long stick in his hand was suddenly coming with a huge amount of power, his whole arm was shaken a little numb, and his figure was stagnant.

The Black Armor Demons merely crooked their heads, twisted their necks, and then stepped out, one big hand, and caught one hand toward the stone herd.

Shi Mu couldn't get back in time. He was caught in the arm by one of his hands. He couldn't help but feel it.

“Son of a bitch, die!” The corner of the Black Armor Demon's mouth revealed a slight smile, and the force in his hand suddenly intensified, wanting to squeeze Ishima's arm directly.

And yet, in a pinch, he couldn't hear what he thought of a broken bone.

“How is this possible! ”

He looked down at Ishima's right arm in surprise, but saw his exposed palms and wrists, which had long turned dark.

Without waiting for his suspicion to end, Shi Lian's other palm turned white and suddenly discovered that a hand strangled the neck of the Black Armor Demon clan, forcefully breaking to the left.

Ka-cha! ”

After a crisp sound, the head of the Black Armor Demon clan weakly twisted to one side, and the golden colour of his body suddenly faded away. A swarm of black fog demon spirits flew out of the skull and into the sack of stone pasture demons.

After throwing down the body in his hand, Ishigami glanced around and saw that the Dark Demons who had committed the crime had been slaughtered by the Allied Brothers, who were waiting for them to be killed more than half.

Relatively speaking, the Alliance's losses were commensurate, with the severe injury of a Japanese magician being accompanied by the fall of several rank brothers and the loss of one member of his squad.

Shi Pastor looked at the ancient battle on the other side and then waved his wings again, killing towards the remnants of the Dark Demons.

……

Time passed like a white foal, and seven years passed by the shadow.

In the middle of the pumice sea, around a ruined Alliance stronghold, the corpses swept across the river and bloodbathed, the vast majority of them were Alliance Brothers, except for some Dark Demon corpses.

Deep in the stronghold, at the entrance of a black stone palace, more than a dozen bloody Alliance brothers leaned dying together, showing despair in their eyes.

Not far in front of them, standing in a dense and numb tall figure, surrounded by magic, the head of the person is nearly five feet tall, muscularly knotted, with a dense demonic pattern, with three heads and six arms.

This person's surrounding demon print flashed, his left and right heads and four arms were completely out of the body, his eyes stared out into the vast starry sky beyond the sea of pumice stars, I don't know what I was thinking.

“Colonel Xiao Yao, what do these people do?” A black demon in a black coat asked.

“Kill them all! ”

“Yes!”

……

Meanwhile, another Dark Demon stronghold hundreds of miles away, a giant white deer, is shaking his head hard and dumping the bodies of several Dark Demon strongmen hanging from his antlers.

Immediately after that, he slipped out like a white lightning bolt and a pair of white front hooves heavily stepped on a black building.

loud rumbling sound!

From seemingly indestructible black buildings, the surface light flashed and immediately collapsed into a pile of rubble.

The giant white deer landed on the ground with a glimmer of light and began to shrink sharply, turning into a white-faced young man with a raw antler in his blink.

“Come on, let's go to position 36!” He turned unemotionally and said to the dozens of Alliance monks behind him.

The crowd answered without daring to disobey and immediately followed him to a small floating warship.

……

It is unclear when the Dark Demons have shifted from the initial fierce offensive to a pattern of small force raids, destruction of strongholds and truncation of transport forces.

The unwillingness of the three holy sites to forge a full presence among themselves for some reason prevented the Alliance from organizing large-scale clashes and had to resort to tooth-for-tooth tactics, recover lost ground while defending and sneak attacks on each other's positions.

The war between the two sides has gradually evolved into a battle between your positions and mine, and the existence of sacred classes on both sides is quite implicit and not directly involved in these small-scale battles.

However, such chainsaw warfare did reduce casualties in the short run, but in the long run it was not a good thing for the Alliance.

Over the years, heavenly fighters and Japanese magicians from the three great sacred sites have suffered serious injuries and even meteorites, and land-based fighters and lunar magicians attached to the three great sacred sites have suffered heavy losses.

Although new duty disciples are constantly sent in the name of the three great holy places, in most cases they can only fill the previously lost vacancies. Under the Dark Demons' bypass tactics, the number of people still tends to be overstretched in order to build up the power of large-scale confrontation, wipe out the Dark Demons and drive them out of the Miyang Star.

During this period, Shi Hua led the Heg 465 team to complete its tasks efficiently and excellently, becoming one of the leading elite teams in all the teams of the Floating City Fortress, and Shi Hua naturally accumulated a lot of credit.

The ancient people who came here with him, as well as the antler youth, were also outstanding, and the team led them to make a big difference in the fortress, even the bear slaughter.

Although Ishima and his enemy have lived side by side on several occasions, the man's malice towards him has not diminished at all, and even deliberately provoked several frictions, leading to deepening contradictions between the two.

The conflict between the two sides was not exacerbated only by the tension in the fighting.

This situation persisted for another two or three years, and at the end of the decade, most people were impatiently choosing to leave the fortress and return to the Sect.

Shi Lian stayed on his own initiative. He wanted to exchange Zijing Dragon fruit, and he wanted to exchange Nine Revolutions of Xuan Gong for the fourth revolution. The contribution point is still a lot short.

Besides him, the Bear Slaughter somehow stayed.

In the twelfth year of Ishima's arrival at the flying fortress, a surprising thing happened.

The evil elder who guarded the fortress, Lonely River, was transferred back to Greenland Holy Land, and a holy elder from Dust Sect replaced him and became the new elder of the rotation.

Speaking of which, this lonely river was not transferred back due to the expiration of its rotation, but rather due to an ambush by three Dark Demon Holy Order Powers during an outing visit, which was severely damaged and had to be replaced.

As the saying goes, a new official takes over three fires.

As soon as the elder from Dust Sect arrived, he changed his previous detour tactics, issued several consecutive directives, abandoned a number of positions, and concentrated his troops to intensify his offensive. There was a great sense that he was going to drive the Dark Demons out of the stars.

Six months later.

In a valley on a piece of continental debris, there are more than a dozen Dark Demon corpses lying seven ways across, and several shadows are busy between them.

At the corner of the valley, on a boulder, the stone herd held its chest up.

He had just led the team on an ambush mission, and because of his advance knowledge of the other party's whereabouts and the fact that he had killed the other party's captain with a thunderstorm, the mission went extremely smoothly, with no casualties among his own members.

All of a sudden, he frowned and turned his back and pulled out a token, exactly as the Alliance had ordered.

The light on the surface of the token flows, revealing a line of small words:

“Quickly return to the main hall. ”

Seeing this, Shi Mu did not say much. On a single order, he assembled the team and began his return journey.

Half a day later, when Ishima returned to the area of the Floating City fortress, Ishima turned her head and said to the tall, skinny youth behind her:

“Guo Shan, take everyone back first, make good repairs. The General Hall will come to me this time, I'm afraid there are new tasks. ”

After more than 10 years of killing in this pumice sea, the actual casualties of the rank disciples in the original squad of Ishima were not significant, but after the end of the decade, most people chose to return, only Yuan Yujing and Guo Shan chose to stay.

Over the years, countless births and deaths have long proven Shi Liang's strength and leadership, and Guo San and Guo have become very convinced that they have long lost their initial stereotypes.

Because they found that following Ishima, a powerful captain, not only greatly reduces the risk, but also saves a great deal of credit.

However, two months ago, in a battle for a stronghold, Yuan Yujing was seriously injured in the face of several times his own Dark Demon army, so he evacuated the fortress and returned to the door. Now only one Guo San is left behind.

“Captain Shi, don't worry, I'll make the arrangements.” Guo Zhenzhen responded and took everyone down in the direction of the cantonment mountain.

Shi Mumei sent everyone away, but he turned and flew down and landed in the square in front of the main hall.

Walking into the palace, Ishima saw that the palace had stood in dozens of shadows. In terms of the atmosphere and the spiritual fluctuations on its body, these people were not heavenly fighters, they were Japanese magicians and should be the captains of all the squadrons.

Before walking into the crowd, Ishima's ear sounded:

“Ishima, your boy is too slow, so many people are waiting for you. ”

Slightly despicable tone, it's the bear slaughter.

Ignoring Ishima, she went straight through the crowd and came to a middle-aged man in an ink green robe, Salute:

“Elder Qi Mo, the disciple has just completed his mission and is a little late to return. ”

“Oh, how's the mission going?” Elder Mo asked.

“Fortunately, a celestial Demon clan, all seventeen ranked Demon clans, are lying low.” Stoneshepherd said.

“Okay, come on in.” Elder Mo nodded and said with satisfaction.

Shi Lian walked back into the queue and measured the elder Mo again.

This man is Mo Kangyu, the elder of the Holy Order, who has succeeded Lone River in stationing here.

One of the hair is very green, meticulously strapped to the top of the head, the robe is not half wrinkled, looks very serious and neat, but the forehead and cheekbones are relatively prominent, appearing a little dull.

Shi Mu was rather disappointed by the style of his actions due to his excessive hegemony.