Chapter 775: The Rules of Changchuan City
Haha, looking at the whole world, you want to stop me Gao Falcon, unless it is the reincarnation of the Demon Emperor!"
In the void, there was the crazy laughter of the high falcon.
His body technique was really fast to an extreme, if it weren't for the fact that Shura's body was too strong, even Tang Ming would not have been able to detect his existence.
Gao Falcon's cultivation was the weakest among the Quartet Demon Kings, and from the very beginning of fighting Tang Ming, it could be seen that he was easily crushed by Tang Ming.
But for thousands of years, in addition to being a little jealous of dragons, Gao Falcon has been quite disdainful of foxes and thunder elephants.
"Damn, this guy really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he dares to shout in front of Brother Tang?"
Tianzong listened to the sound of wild laughter coming from the sky, and then rolled his eyes and pouted.
In his cognition, it seems that only Tang Ming wants to do it or not, and there is no such thing as whether Tang Ming can do it.
"The body of the High Falcon Demon King is the best in the world, if you want to keep it, how easy is it!"
The ape who swept to the school ground raised his head, looked at the Terran man standing alone at the head of the city in the distance, and said in a deep voice.
"But after this battle, Changchuan City will definitely be famous all over the world!"
A hint of change flashed in Lei Leopard's expression, they never dreamed that the marshal of Changchuan City could actually use his own strength to defeat the Quartet Demon King and escape.
In this Changchuan City, from now on, if the demon clan wants to survive the demon tribulation, they no longer have to look at the face of the Quartet Demon King.
What Tang Ming wanted was nothing more than the art of refining, and looking at the spirit soldiers in the hands of these foreign terrans, their alchemy skills seemed to be far from enough.
Thinking of this, Lei Leopard frowned slightly, all he could guess Tang Ming's purpose was limited to this, but he didn't understand Tang Ming's ultimate purpose of doing this.
"Cut, you know what a fart! Didn't you hear what Brother Tang said, what kind of demon king is this, where is there a day?"
Tianzong turned around, squinted at the two big guys who appeared beside him, and said with some dissatisfaction.
Tianzong's words fell, and the surrounding Feng Xiaobei and the others also nodded faintly, in their impression, it seemed that there was really nothing that Tang Ming couldn't do.
"Marshal Changchuan, we'll have a meeting later!"
There was a long roar in the sky, and above Tang Ming's head, there was a slight fluctuation in the air in the sky.
Gao Falcon's figure has almost reached a realm beyond everyone's understanding, if it weren't for Tang Ming, maybe in this world, there really no one could stop him.
"When I Tang Ming speaks, I always say the same thing!"
Tang Ming smiled faintly, and then stretched out his right hand, and the Divine Phoenix Spear instantly rushed into his hand, and one after another blazing flames mixed with thunder wrapped around the body of the gun.
When Tang Ming said this, the few people in Feng Yubei below instantly squinted their eyes and stared at Tang Ming's every move with full attention.
Suddenly.
In the place where Tang Ming was originally standing, the white light flashed, and Tang Ming's figure disappeared without a trace with the flickering of the white light.
Even though everyone below and the other demon commanders were staring wide-eyed, they didn't see clearly how Tang Ming disappeared.
Thundered!
A suppressed thunderclap sounded from the sky not far away, and at this time, the last thunder tribulation of the wild bull also fell from the sky.
The loud sound of the thunderstorm completely obscured the slightest sound, but everyone's eyes were staring at the crimson flame that erupted in the distance.
And the thunder tribulation that should have been in the spotlight, but no one was willing to pay attention to it at this time, and even those demon handsomes looked at the place where the rainbow lit up with a puzzled expression.
The flames of the Divine Phoenix gradually dissipated, and everyone watching below couldn't help but gasp.
In the distant sky, a spear pierced through the huge body of the tall falcon that had transformed into the deity.
And under Gao Falcon's body, a relatively thin man held a gun in one hand, looking indifferently at the demon king who was gradually losing his breath.
"This ......"
All the demon commanders looked at this strange scene in the sky in disbelief, and even the miserable howl of the cow behind them was automatically ignored.
The demon kings of the Quartet besieged the city, but the result was three injuries and one death.
Moreover, the demon king who died was still the controller of the Condor Castle, which was known for its speed, which was simply incredible.
Tang Ming's figure flashed again, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of everyone.
With a flick of the spear, the huge body of the high falcon was thrown out in an instant, and landed steadily in the open space outside the school grounds.
"Roar!!
"Great, mighty!!"
......
All the people in Changchuan City at this moment, whether they were warriors or ordinary people, or even some demon commanders, burst out into deafening cheers when they saw the huge corpse of the high falcon.
The human race has been oppressed for thousands of years, and from the day Changchuan City was established, the rules here were set by Tang Ming.
Although the human race hardly has to fear any demon clan here, everyone's fear of the demon clan has not completely dissipated.
After this battle, everyone saw the strength of Changchuan City, even the demon king could stay, what else could the Terran man in front of him not do?
Several demon marshals also chanted one after another, starting from today, they finally had a glimmer of hope for advancing to the demon king.
In this Changchuan City, even if they didn't have the Demon Transformation Pill, they could rely on cultivation to survive the Thunder Tribulation with peace of mind.
There is no longer any need to worry about the threat of the Quartet Demon King to these demon marshals, a stone pressed in their hearts has been completely removed, and their mood at the moment can be understood.
"Go, cut off his head and hang it outside Changchuan City!"
Tang Ming put away the Divine Phoenix Gun and said to Hou Qing, who was still stunned on the side.
"Oh...... Ahh
Hou Qing nodded in a circle, and then reacted suddenly.
He is not a fool, Tang Ming is doing this, which is tantamount to giving himself a great honor.
As the first human race to cut off the head of the demon king, Hou Qing's prestige after this will reach an unprecedented peak.
"Of course, you are a general, and the head of this demon king naturally belongs to you!"
Tang Ming showed a casual smile, the head of a demon king was not the slightest attraction to him.
Feng Haobei and the others naturally knew Tang Ming's character, so they were not surprised by the scene in front of them.
But those demon marshals are different from other partial hall generals, and the head in front of them is of great significance to them.
If they knew that the young man standing in front of them had cut off no less than dozens of heads equivalent to the Demon Emperor, I don't know how they would feel.
"Thank you for the completion of the handsome, Hou Qing should defend Changchuan with death!"
Hou Qing suddenly knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice.
"Go ahead. ”
Tang Ming waved his hand, of course he understood what this head meant to the ancestors.
Hou Qing got up and walked out of the school field step by step, looking at the huge demon king corpse in front of him with a blazing expression.
The Kaishan Yue in his hand was slowly raised, and a sharp aura flashed on the blade.
"Drink!"
Hou Qing shouted, and Kaishan Yue slashed towards Gao Falcon's neck with lightning speed.
The surrounding air was under Hou Qing's opening mountain, and a series of cracking sounds came out, which showed how much strength Hou Qing used.
Airplanes......
When the mountain fell, a sharp sound piercing the eardrum instantly spread throughout the entire school field, and the soldiers who were close to each other were bleeding blood from the ear holes pierced by this sound.
On the other hand, Gao Falcon, although he has been dead for a long time, after all, he was once in the realm of the demon king, and the strength of his physical body even exceeded his own realm.
Hou Qing's Kaishan Yue slashed at Gao Falcon's corpse with all his might, and apart from splashing a series of sparks, not even a single hair was cut off.
"This ......"
Hou Qing held Kaishan Yue with numb hands, and looked at the intact corpse of the high falcon with some incredulity.
is worthy of being a demon king, even if there is no longer the slightest breath, but not everyone can blaspheme.
"Although this demon king doesn't have the slightest breath, his physical body is still extremely strong, and your Kaishan Yue is not of high grade!"
Feng Haobei took a step forward, looked at the unscathed Gao Falcon in front of him, smiled slightly, and threw the blood-drinking knife in his hand.
"Try it with my old fellow!"
Feng Haobei saw that Hou Qing was dazed and caught drinking blood, and then said with a faint smile.
Although Kaishan Yue was selected by Tang Ming from among the treasures of the Heavenly Sect, after all, among the disciples of the sect, it is impossible for him to be a divine soldier.
Moreover, to put it mildly, the Tianjiao of the sect who can be wiped out by both Tianzong and Tianxiang is not very high.
"Thank you, Immortal Master!"
Hou Qing swept the long knife in his hand, but he still muttered a little in his heart.
He had also seen the power of drinking blood, but when he held it in his hand, he had no bottom in his heart.
The weight of drinking blood is not as good as that of Kaishan Yue, how can you cut off the head of this demon king?
But after all, the long knife was given by Feng Haobei, and he couldn't question it, seeing that the great merit was in front of him, Hou Qing no longer hesitated.
Drinking blood was raised above his head with both hands, and at the moment when the aura around him emanated, Hou Qing, who originally had a look of suspicion, changed his face greatly.
The bloody qi around his body was instantly sucked away by the long knife in his hand, and at this moment, the blood-drinking knife held high above his head was like a mountain, weighing a thousand catties.
This ordinary long knife is a little difficult for him to grasp at this moment.
The furious energy was still condensing, and the gravity from the blood-drinking knife exposed the blue tendons on the forehead of this general, who was known for his strength among the human race.
"Slash!!"
After only a moment's effort, Hou Qing couldn't bear the pressure brought by the blood-drinking knife, and then roared angrily, and a trace of blood flashed from the blade, slashing towards the demon king's neck with the momentum of Dayue's overwhelming.
Thorn, boom!
The blade cut off the hideous head of the high falcon like a broken silk, and then cut a deep trench of seven zhang long in the open space outside the school field unabated.
Hou Qing sat on the ground sweating profusely, and the blood-drinking knife was erected beside him.
With just one stab, drinking blood drained all his strength, but the effect was unexpectedly good.
Feng Haobei raised his hand slightly, drank blood and turned into a stream of blood and swept back, landing steadily on the ground three feet in front of Feng Haobei's eyes.
"Brother Tang's vision is never wrong!"
Looking at the blood drinking in front of him, and then at the embarrassed and panting Houqing in the distance, Feng Xiaobei nodded slightly.
When he first got to drink blood in the Jedi, his cultivation realm was not much different from the current Houqing.
The first time he started drinking blood, he was only doing half a step better than the current Houqing.
"Hang the head of the demon king on the head of the city, and then tell everyone that anyone who does not abide by the rules of Changchuan City, no matter who it is, will end up like this!"
Tang Ming turned around, and while walking towards the wild bull who had already passed the demon tribulation, he said in a deep voice to Hou Qing, who was gradually getting up.
"Obey the commander's order!"
Hou Qing picked up Gao Falcon's huge head and said in a deep voice to Tang Ming.