Zhuo Bufan did not know exactly how deep this swamp was, but not a single one of the demons that fell in came up. They were sank deep inside and drowned.
"The leader has been killed. The rest will be easy. Let's go back."
The dragon race flew high in the direction of the cave. There were only some orcs and centaurs left in the open space.
The elves stood on the remains of the ice wall, and countless arrows rained down from above. Zhuo Bufan did not stop them when he saw the situation. Although the demon race's leader had already been dealt with, the remaining three races were no easy pickings.
The huge dragons were responsible for cleaning up the final battlefield. Zhuo Bufan was finally able to come down from the sky. The feeling of his feet touching the ground after a long time was really good.
"Big Boss Song, is your side alright?"
Song Chenxing retracted his strength, staggered two steps, and sat on the ground. Zhuo Bufan had never seen him in such a dishevelled state before.
"I'm fine. How about you?"
Zhuo Bufan hammered his chest twice and said, "I'm doing very well. The leader of the demon race was lured into the swamp by me. There's not much left outside now. After resting for a while, it should be our turn to counterattack."
The moment Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, several elves ran over, taking out potion bottles.
Song Chenxing took it over and drank it without thinking. Instantly, he felt that his empty body had recovered a little.
"Fortunately, we have the help of the elves this time. Otherwise, the casualties would be huge."
"Young Benefactor Zhuo, shouldn't we organize a counterattack? We humans can't just suffer this injustice."
Zhuo Bufan squatted on the ground and raised his head to look at Tripitaka. He spoke with some surprise, "Master, aren't monks particular about not killing?"
Tripitaka chanted before replying, "Amitabha. Since I'm already here, I have to abide by the rules here. So, you guys can do the killing. I'll be responsible for sending them off."
Zhuo Bufan also took the time to examine the injuries of those clansmen. Under the treatment of the elves, the wounds on their body healed very quickly.
But for people like Anasu and Song Chenxing, it was not something that could be solved with just one bottle of medicine.
"If we want to attack other races, we have to be in an undefeated position. I will immediately summon all the dragons and lead us to attack!"
Song Chenxing, Tripitaka, and the others quickly agreed to this method. Only through this method could they crush the other races.
Using the flames of the dragon race, he first melted the ice wall in front of him. What greeted his eyes was a desolate scene.
It was tiring to clean up so much trash.
But at this time, Zhuo Bufan could not care about these at all.
"Mr. Giant Dragon, can I trouble you to gather the rest of your race? We'll kill our way back now!"
Just as Zhuo Bufan's voice fell, another person actually jumped out from the portal.
He held a spear in his hand. He was still wearing armor, but his face was stained with blood.
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan subconsciously raised his guard, thinking that it was some sort of unknown enemy.
"Are you Zhuo Bufan?"
He did not expect that person to be the first to speak. Zhuo Bufan nodded and agreed.
"I'm Panda. I just came out from the territory. How are things on your side?"
Damn!
Zhuo Bufan exclaimed in surprise. This guy could actually slaughter his way out of his territory alone.
"I was just about to counterattack. You came just in time. Rest first, we'll set off together later."
Panda limped over to Zhuo Bufan's side. Only when he walked up to him did he discover that the skin and flesh all his calves were split open.
Seeing this, the elves immediately went forward to help treat him.
"Why aren't you sending messages on the channel?"
Fatty wiped the blood off his face and said, "I was too excited to kill and forgot about the chat channel. When I ran to the Teleport Portal, I came over directly. It seems like the situation here is very tragic."
In the past, they had always been chatting on the channel, and had never talked face to face. Now that they finally interacted with each other, Zhuo Bufan realized that Panda did not like killing as much as he imagined.
He had only assimilated to the laws of survival in the battlefield.
"Fortunately, the invasion just paused for a bit. Thankfully, Big Boss Song and Master here have been helping me. Otherwise, I would have lost too. Everyone is in the cave. Let's meet up."
After regrouping, all the dragons had been summoned. Even the newly hatched small dragons were brought into the fray.
"Don't bring the baby dragons. It's not good for the dragon race if they get injured."
Hu!
A ball of fire spewed out from the little dragon's mouth, startling Zhuo Bufan.
"Young dragons also need to gain experience. Otherwise, they will be very timid when they grow up," Aika said.
This was something Zhuo Bufan did not think of. Since the dragon race did not mind, he did not think too much about it either. At most, if they really ended up fighting, they just had to pay more attention to the little fellows' safety. There should not be any major problems.
Zhuo Bufan rode on the dragon's back while Song Chenxing and Tripitaka each chose a dragon to ride on.
"To think that this poor monk would be able to ride on a Dragon one day. When I meet my Eldest Disciple in the future, I must tell him about it."
Song Chenxing stood stably on the dragon's body. As the dragon slowly ascended, his gray robe was also flapped along with the draft. From afar, he looked like an immortal.
However, Zhuo Bufan was more down-to-earth in terms of appearance. The Immovable Radiant King Armor was still on his body, looking slightly out of place.
Looking back to see that everyone was already prepared, Zhuo Bufan took the lead and shouted, "Set off!"
After passing through the teleportation portal, the humans, dragons, and elves launched a full-scale counterattack.
The first area they went to was the territories of the Dwarf Race. The arrows in their hands shot towards the sky, but the height was not insufficient to reach them.
Zhuo Bufan dropped a fireball and attacked indiscriminately. Song Chenxing mobilized his internal energy, his hands condensing into qi blades, killing whoever he saw!
As for Tripitaka, he continued to chant the Mantras from behind as golden talismans emanated from his body!
It added some brilliance to the gloomy territory of the Dwarf Race.
In less than an hour, the Dwarf Race might not have been completely massacred, but it was already over for them.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the devastation under him and sighed emotionally in his heart. If the various races could get along peacefully in the future, there would be no need to start a massacre.
"Where are we going next?"
"The war this time was started by the demons, so our true opponent is the demons," Panda replied.
Zhuo Bufan felt that what he said was right. If not for this Demon Race, perhaps the other races would not have participated either. At most, there would be a few battle enthusiasts who came to show off their might.
"No one can restrict the human race!"
Returning to the teleportation gate, Zhuo Bufan brought people and teleported them all to the demon race's territory.
Standing in the Demon Race's territory, Zhuo Bufan felt uncomfortable all over. Even Song Chenxing felt crawls all over his body.
Only Tripitaka remained unmoved.
Scripture talismans flew everywhere and scattered on the ground, blossoming into flowers upon contact!
However, these flowers made out of scriptures were extremely lethal to the demons!
"It seems that we have found a way to counter the Demon Race," Song Chenxing said excitedly.
"Master, don't stop, give us a helping hand!" Zhuo Bufan said, and rode his dragon through the demon race's territory, crossing the sky filled with black poisonous gas!