21 · Death Spread (Part II)

["I've messed things up...... In this case," Fu Chengwu's whole body exuded a faint glow, and the qi exceeded the physical body's bearing, lingering all over his body, "Let me fight to the death and give an explanation to your spirits in the sky." ”】

To the north of the camp, Fu Chengwu and Tian Yu were fighting with two mountain gods. They are old friends who have cooperated for many years, and there are only two of them, but they play the role of four or five people to completely contain the mountain god Jiao, but they also can't find a chance to kill them.

"Hall Master, there are three more over there!"

Tian Yu's swordsmanship attainments are very high, and every time he skillfully resists the collision of the mountain god Jiao by unloading the force.

He also has his own limitations. His strength can only be regarded as decent in the martial arts, which also leads to his inability to get the reputation of "Honorable Knight".

Now, the gap in strength has been magnified thousands of times in the confrontation between humans and beasts, and although Tian Yu can contain it, he can't bring any damage to the Mountain God Jiao.

He was so anxious that he could only look at the situation on the battlefield from afar.

"See!"

Fu Chengwu slashed at the forehead of the mountain god Jiao with another sword, and knocked it back a few meters with a palm.

The constant cries for help and wails in his ears made his heart shake.

He is the "chief chief" sent by Wudang to preside over this crusade, and now that the soldiers and warriors have fallen into such a situation, even he himself has fallen into a bitter battle, how should he face the martial arts and the court in the future?

It's better to die!

He threw fear and anger at the mountain gods, but these beasts seemed to have endless power.

He also participated in the hunting of the Mountain God Jiao when he was young, and the Mountain God Jiao at that time was not so tricky at all.

"The Dragon King has strengthened their strength!" Fu Chengwu shouted, "Someone must find the Dragon King, he has to manipulate so many mountain gods, it won't be far away!"

"We—we can't spare our hands!"

Tian Yan sweated like rain, and the sword in his hand had already shown wear marks.

"Leave it to me here, you are agile, you go to find it!"

"Hall Master?!" Tian Yan showed an expression of disbelief.

"It's an order!"

Tian Yun clenched his fists, and then slashed seven inches towards the Mountain God Jiao, and the wound disappeared into the scale armor like a stone sinking into the sea.

Damn it!

"Hall Master, I will definitely bring someone back to help you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"

Tian Yu brushed the body of the mountain god Jiao with his feet lightly, and ran towards the dense woods - the damned dragon king was probably hiding in the woods and watching all this.

Thinking of this, he was furious.

The devil who cares about people's lives, I will take your head!

Seeing Tian Yan disappear in the smoke and dust heat wave, Fu Chengwu wiped away the sweat on his face, and his firm gaze stabbed at the mountain god Jiao like a torch. The mountain god Jiao should have been afraid, but they turned a blind eye, but instead saw that the enemy was missing, and launched an even more frantic attack on Fu Chengwu.

This fulfilled Fu Chengwu's idea.

The dragon king has controlled these monsters into emotionless killing weapons.

"I messed things up...... In this case," Fu Chengwu's whole body exuded a faint glow, and the qi exceeded the physical body's bearing, lingering all over his body, "Let me fight to the death and give an explanation to your spirits in the sky." ”

The reckless mobilization of Zeqi significantly increased Fu Chengwu's strength.

He smashed his fist at the Mountain God Jiao, the stubborn scale armor suddenly dented, blood gushed out of the fist pit, and the Mountain God Jiao shook his head violently.

Fu Chengwu grabbed the scales with his left hand, rode on top of its head, and slammed his head with both fists at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The blood of the mountain god Jiao mixed with the blood of his fist, and the bright red liquid bloomed in mid-air like fireworks. The Mountain God Jiao let out a dizzying, high-pitched chirp, but Fu Chengwu did not waver, and he took advantage of the Mountain God Jiao's writhing momentum to smash more fists on the top of its head.

This life-and-death collision of flesh and blood was seen by a man who appeared at some point.

He sat leisurely on the stone bench, his right hand caressing the head of a mountain god Jiao, and the vicious monster was like a pet in his hands.

"Fu Chengwu, it is said that you have the strongest fist in Zhenwutang, it is better to see than to hear. ”

He muttered to himself and stood up holding the forehead of the mountain god Jiao.

In the next second, the docile mountain god Jiao turned into a bolt of lightning.

It opened its mouth and swallowed Fu Chengwu and the beaten mountain god Jiao into its mouth.

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The armory was in front, and the sharp-forged sword was neatly lying in the scabbard, and Chen Jian and the others couldn't help but speed up their pace.

"Which sword is strong?"

"Inside!" Cai Gong replied loudly, "Inside!"

"Good!"

Chen Jian quickly turned around and estimated the distance from the mountain god Jiao.

He had about four or five seconds to draw his sword, and then he had to immediately meet the head of the mountain god Jiao.

The prediction was not over yet, and a sudden huge tremor ruined Chen Jian's plan.

Another mountain god Jiao rose from the ground and directly destroyed the entire armory.

"What?!"

Cai Gong staggered to his feet, turned around, and found that Chen Jian had already stood still. He exclaimed again, what is the origin of this Chen Jian, who is also a teenager with him?

Chen Jian didn't realize Cai Gong's admiring gaze.

He thought in his heart that the two mountain gods were attacking back and forth, and their behavior was obviously manipulated, and the top priority was to find the manipulator - he was probably the Dragon King.

However, what are the chances of escaping from the siege of the Mountain God Jiao? Moreover, she is still carrying Chen Chan on her back, and her weight is not enough to be a burden, but she must be careful not to be beaten.

After thinking for a while, the two mountain gods pounced together.

Chen Jian and Cai Gong tacitly understood that they separated and dodged to the left and right.

The people who manipulated the Mountain Divine Jiao also seemed to have expected it, and before their heads were about to collide, their bodies had already begun to exert force, and they turned in the direction of their escape.

"Someone is manipulating!" Chen Jian roared, "We have to find him!"

Hearing this, the Dragon King not far away showed a sinister smile: "Everyone has noticed it, but who can escape this massacre...... Hah-"

How so?

The dragon king's rampant laughter came to an abrupt end.

For a short moment, he suddenly felt that he could not control the Mountain God Jiao, and the instincts of those animals overshadowed his control, and they wanted to attack the boy like crazy.

What happened?

The Dragon King stared at Chen Jian as he read the memories of the mountain god Jiao, whose throat had been pierced.

Why would the mountain god Jiao want to kill him so much?

This matter actually didn't matter to the Dragon King, anyway, he would kill everyone present tonight sooner or later, but the Mountain God Jiao would get out of control, which would bring him a lot of shock.

He has been taming the mountain god Jiao for a long time, and this is the first time this situation has occurred, and if he can't understand the reason, he will have endless troubles.

He decided to let these two mountain gods deal with the young man first, and if he couldn't do it, he would be captured alive.

After finalizing the situation here, he quietly got up and set his eyes on the battlefield on the other side.

"Their attacks seem to have slowed down. After Chen Jian dodged a round of head hammers, he rejoined Cai Gong.

"Hmm. Cai Gong nodded, "Are you tired?"

"Unlikely, but I can't say why. In any case, let's find a way to join the big army first. ”

Chen Jian said this, but in his heart, he thought: This is the manipulator who deliberately let them deal with the mountain god Jiao, so as to get some information.

He didn't know what the manipulator was having, so he didn't tell Cai Gong for the time being.

"There is no such thing as a 'big army'......"

Cai Gong has been looking for Tian Yu's figure, and the result is obvious, not only the master has not been found, but even the hall master has disappeared.

The warriors and soldiers are now in a leaderless situation, and if there is no one who can inspire them to step forward, the rout will only be even more miserable.

Chen Jian ran through the blood-soaked battlefield and found the long sword that had fallen to the ground by the moonlight. He picked it up immediately, and finally had the confidence to resist the mountain god Jiao.

He clenched his long sword and instructed Chen Chan to hold it firmly, then immediately jumped and stepped on the head of the mountain god Jiao.

If Chen Jian half a month ago knew that he could jump more than ten meters high, he would definitely think he was dreaming, but he is no longer surprised.

The mountain god Jiao spat out the snake letter and tried to stop Chen Jian, and the reddish-brown soft object was immediately cut in half, and it let out a painful cry, while the other mountain god Jiao took advantage of Chen Jian's jump, flicked its thick tail and smashed it at Chen Jian quickly.

"Not good!"

The mountain god Jiao, whose movements became sluggish, suddenly attacked, which caught Chen Jian off guard. He speculated arbitrarily that he had pushed himself into the realm of life and death.

"Chen Jian!

Cai Gong, who was standing on the side, watched the fat tail flick away, and the piercing sound that pierced the wind was like a mourning song of conjuring spirits, Chen Jian was facing a mountain god Jiao at the moment, and there was no defense behind him.

Cai Gong hurriedly kicked the stone and shot towards the head of the Mountain God Jiao, but the speed was not as fast as it attacked Chen Jian.

Chen Jian also felt the danger of death behind him, and his cold sweat broke out, which was instead evaporated by his hot body. He wanted to jump forward hard, but the mountain god Jiao, whose tongue was cut, happened to retreat due to pain.

Chen Jian flew in mid-air, with no place to step on, isolated and helpless.

Is the time of death approaching...... will it hurt to be hit by the tail, and if it hurts, it is better to be stoned to death.

Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Jian's mind.

Feeling the body temperature behind him, he thought of one last thing-

I don't know your name yet.

The cold wind came behind him before the tail, and Chen Jian let go of the sword in his hand in despair.

The Dragon King, who sensed that the Mountain God Jiao was out of control again, suddenly turned around and looked into the air with wide eyes.

"I remembered my name. ”

The words behind him dispelled all the noise, and the world suddenly fell into an endless silence.

"Wen Qingyun. ”

As soon as the words fell, the mountain god Jiao was shattered into countless fine pieces, the blood mist filled the sky, and the silver hair flew in the wind.