It's not that the people in the Sakura Country are so powerful that they make us scared, what we are afraid of is that they are all killing machines, and not all of them in the village, old and young, have occult arts, and if they really let them lurk in, many people will die.

And people in the system, I'm afraid they have weapons in their hands.

The occult is magical, less than the heaven level and the earth level, it is no more than a gun, and the rune is fast, but it is not as fast as a bullet.

This is the gap between the times, and it is difficult to make up for it.

The Miao people didn't understand our conversation very well, and they didn't feel nervous.

We followed the master of Sanzhai to the hanging tower at the head of the village, Zheng Jun observed it and pointed to the old master of the locust tree and said: "I remember that its ability is a little special, and now it comes in handy to help us find out the strength of the other party." ”

The old man of the locust tree rode on Ermao's back, just now Ermao was eyeing the mountain eagle of the Miao father, it is estimated that it was behind the command, and now standing on Ermao's back, his hands are on his waist, and he said angrily: "Boy, Lao Tzu is not your turn to command!" ”

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with it, so I gave the fat man a look, and was ready to use the demon plate directly. But at this moment, Ni Caiyi, who had been silent, coughed, and the old spirit of the locust tree shrank, and immediately changed his tone, and said obscenely: "I was just joking just now, now, immediately, I'll go right away!" ”

Without waiting for Ni Caiyi to speak, the old spirit of the locust tree turned into a green light, blended into the wood of the stilted building, and burrowed into the soil along the wooden wall, and was silent.

Seeing him act, Zheng Jun said: "Now we can only wait, whether they infiltrate or besiege, this is the main battlefield, the thirty or so fathers at the door just now, what they have to do is to give full play to their abilities, wander around as much as possible, and help the places that can't be defended." Ding Ning, Wang Fatzi, Chen Chuan, as long as they attack, you will immediately enter the village, use Ermao's sense of smell, quickly find out the people lurking in the village, and eliminate them as much as possible, so as not to cause civil strife. ”

The people who can lurk in the village must be the strongest, Zheng Jun asked me to do it, in fact, he was also using Ni Caiyi, he was not good at ordering Ni Caiyi directly, so he told me.

Professionals are different, Zheng Jun arranged it in an orderly manner, and it was not chaotic at all. And you won't put your eggs in one basket anymore, and if you have the best plan, you will be prepared for the worst.

After making overall arrangements and adjustments, he carefully adjusted the defense of the entire stockade according to the map.

When he was arranging this, a bonfire had been lit in the square outside the ancestral hall, and the Miao girls who were good at singing took turns to show their singing voices, and laughter came from the village and resounded throughout the valley.

Not long after, Miao Qing came back and said to Zheng Jun: "I arranged for ten more hunters to go over on the plank road to prevent the other party from having firearms." ”

Zheng Jun nodded, night fell, we sat in the hanging tower roasting the fire, eating jerky, no one spoke, and nervousness could be seen on our faces.

After all, this is a war between warlocks, and the people who are swarming are all people with special abilities, and the battle scenes will be more fierce than the battles of ordinary people.

The important thing is that no one can predict success or failure, and this is the biggest pressure in our hearts.

At about eight o'clock, the old spirit of the locust tree came back, and only then did he come out of the stake, and he jumped on my shoulder and stood and said: "Ding Ning, there are seven or eight hundred people on the other side, and half of them are ninjas and werewolves, and the most terrifying thing is the position in the center, I feel a strong aura, if I guess correctly, it should be the Nine Rank Onmyoji." I think we'd better pack up our things as soon as possible and run for our lives! ”

"Nine Rank Onmyoji? What strength? "I don't know much about the classification of the Onmyoji, and the classification of the Sakura Country is sometimes not based on strength.

Like the Nanaju ninja of the Yanagawa family, the combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of the Jiuju first-class.

When I asked, the fat man said with a calm face: "The Nine Rank Onmyoji, whose strength is comparable to that of our heaven-level powerhouse, has great power, but he may not dare to use it with all his might!" ”

"Don't dare to go all out? Are you joking with Lao Tzu? The old man of the locust tree scolded the fat man, the fat man's eyelids were edged, and he was about to touch the demon plate, and the old elf of the locust tree was suddenly stunned, and said seriously: "I mean that everyone is ready to do this, and there will be no such thing as not daring to make a move!" ”

After speaking, the old man of the locust tree shrank his neck.

As soon as we were reminded of its words, we were silent. Seeing that the fat man's hand on his waist was retracted, the old man of the locust tree dared to say: "And I looked around, I guess no one will come to support you, even if there is, they will go straight to the main village, and they will not delay here." ”

Miao Qing looked gloomy, nodded in agreement, and said: "I also think that the situation here we have, the people of Xuanmen and the Second Xuanmen may not know, even if they do, they are still selfish, and they will definitely take a detour to go directly to Seventy-two Village." ”

As soon as we said this, a heavy fog suddenly rose in the mountains, drifting towards the stockade from outside.

The old spirit of the locust tree was shocked: "Oh no, the Nine Rank Onmyoji has made a move, and only the heavenly level has this ability." ”

The silent Ni Caiyi said coldly when he heard this: "You shut up and don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb person!" Ni Caiyi spoke up, and the old spirit of the locust tree didn't dare to talk nonsense.

I tried to be careful, stood up and looked at it, the fog covered the two surrounding mountains, five or six kilometers in length and width, the nine pins of the onmyoji in the cow, it is impossible to do this, and the mountains at night, as soon as the weather is good, it will be foggy.

However, the master of Sanzhai still went downstairs, found an old Miao man, and brought a small bag of things up, which was some wood chips, and he distributed it to us: "This thing can avoid poison, and you can put it in your mouth after the mist comes to prevent them from releasing poison." ”

The three of us took it and threw it in our mouths directly, Ni Caiyi didn't ask for it, and I didn't care about her, with her strength, if she was still poisoned, it would be too embarrassing.

After distributing the sawdust to us, the owner of Sanzhai took off the horn on his waist and blew it at the sky.

The sound of the horn is low, revealing a smell of vicissitudes. As soon as the horn sounded, the Miao people guarding the hanging tower immediately raised their weapons and were all on alert.

The horn was blown twice, and there was a sound downstairs, so I looked down and saw two young Miao girls, helping a trembling Miao lady upstairs.

It was almost the old woman who appeared, and the insects and birds in the surrounding mountains stopped at the same time, and the silence was terrible.

The old man came out of the staircase, and Ermao, who was lying on the ground, got up at once, whimpered, and ran away. Ni Caiyi also raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Several of the medicine master's black witches were even more nervous, and they also quietly retreated.

The fat man dragged Li Lin, and the two of them gave me a look and hid aside. For a while, except for the Miao people in the village, except for me and Zheng Jun, everyone hid far away.

The mother-in-law is not so scary, but she has a very disturbing aura about her, and she has only appeared until now, and her status can be imagined.

And in a Miao village, if there is such a person, then there is no doubt that she is a Gu woman.

Gu Po is a god in the eyes of the Miao people, and the number is extremely small, especially in the red witch inheritance dominated by witch doctors, there are almost a handful, and it is second only to the existence of the witch king.

I didn't expect that there was a Gu woman in the third village of Red Witch, and if I wanted to run, I would be hindered by my identity.

Just getting close to her, I was really scared.

Because speaking of which, a Gu woman, their power is by no means weaker than that of a blue blood golden centipede, not to mention that there are no living creatures for a hundred meters, as long as they are willing, there can be no living creatures within a few kilometers.

It's just that compared to the blue-blooded golden centipede, Gu Po's poison is slightly easier to solve, so it's still not as good as the blue-blooded golden centipede.

There are more than a dozen old men of the Miao people on it, they don't dare to make a time, they bend down and bow down for the first time, Miao Qing They also bent down respectfully, and I also bowed my waist and chased them and shouted mother-in-law.

At this time, Gu Po stood on the hanging tower, raised her head tremblingly, and stared at me.

The old woman had a smile on her face, and her complexion was normal, but she was too old and the wrinkles on her face were deep.

But being stared at by her scared me almost cried.

"You're Xiaohua's grandson, aren't you?"

I was cold, and hurriedly responded, "Mother-in-law, yes! ”

"Not bad!"

My mother-in-law didn't know whether to praise me or deal with me, so she said a few words and walked towards the edge of the wooden wall. Zheng Jun was a little confused, he didn't understand the rules, and he was also blinded by the aura on Gu Po's body, and he didn't mean to get out of the way for a while.

My face turned white, and I wanted to go over and pull him away, but Miao Qing reacted immediately and reached out to pull him, but my mother-in-law raised her hand and said, "It's okay, this young man, the aura on his body is very unique." Thank you for everything you do for our stockade! ”

Zheng Jun reacted at this time and hurriedly bowed out of the way. The mother-in-law didn't mean to stop when she walked to the edge, but said lightly to the valley: "I smell the breath of an old friend, since I came, don't hide it." ”

The mother-in-law's voice was not loud, but it spread and covered the entire valley.

"Heaven level!" I was shocked, no wonder Ni Caiyi had to avoid it.

At the same time, it is also a pine, with a heaven-level powerhouse in charge, we have more chances of winning.

Before the mother-in-law's words fell, a cold snort came from the valley: "Old thing, you are still alive." ”

Hearing this voice, the mother-in-law suddenly became excited, and said in a cold voice: "What you did to us back then, we have to pay for it with blood today." ”

The mother-in-law said, the crutches in her hand were lightly clicked, and countless blood-red lines appeared under her feet in an instant, wriggling and spreading outward, almost at the same time, the 100,000 mountains seemed to come to life, countless birds and insects took off, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and in the woods outside the stockade, poisonous snakes and centipedes and scorpions did not know where to crawl out, dense, and I even saw ants the size of thumbs, thousands of them.

I gasped, but I could feel the anger in my mother-in-law's words.

The younger generation advocates forgiveness and tolerance for some problems left over from history, but the older generation, who have survived the ordeal, will not forgive easily.

And we are not qualified to say words of forgiveness on their behalf.

It's just that when Wan Gu appeared, some red points of light appeared in the originally calm mist, and there were cold screams from inside.

It's the Onmyoji's style god technique, but it's too unbelievable for one person to control so many style gods.

I clenched my fists nervously, because what was happening in front of me was not only the duel between the two heaven-level powerhouses, but also the duel of history.

For us, it's a duel that washes away shame.