Chapter 153: The puppet army attacked
Twenty-nine demon cultivators stood outside the gate of the stone pier, standing neatly and solemnly, and their morale was high. People who don't know the situation still think that this is a group of monks from the Spirit Sword Sect. would never have thought that they were actually the puppet army that had just been subdued by Qianxin.
"This battle is not only your battle of atonement, but also your battle to save your relatives and friends! You, as truly awakened demon clansmen, must save them from the hands of cult fanatics and rescue them from under the wolf clan's butcher's knives and leather whips!"
Qianxin stood in front of the demon cultivators, agitated their lips and tongues, and carried out the final brainwashing on them, oh no, mobilize!
After saying this, he took a deep breath and suddenly recalled with deep affection: "Why did your ancestors drag their families to this land in the first place? Why did they leave the vast grasslands and dense forests and hide in the crevices of the barren mountains? They were fleeing the slaughter of the wolf clan! After they hid here, the wolf clan exterminated the cattle and horse clans, and 70 years ago, they also exterminated the fox clan. Now, they are using evil gods to trick your brothers, sisters, parents, relatives, and friends into going to Iron Blade to be slaves!
The last sentence was shouted out by Qianxin. All the demon cultivators trembled when they heard this. If you go to the territory of the wolf clan, can you still have a good life? Tiefeng Fort was built by the wolf clan by relying on the power of the demon god messenger and whipping the demon cultivators of various clans with leather whips.
These demon cultivators were stimulated by Qianxin's words, and they immediately became energetic and shouted loudly!
"I don't want to!"
"I don't want to!"
"I don't want to!"
Three neat shouts shook the mountains and rivers and rushed to the sky.
Bu Qianfeng next to Qianxin was stunned for a moment, and all kinds of small calculations in his heart crackled: "Is this really a demon cultivator who surrendered yesterday?
Looking at Qianxin's spirit of "dominating the world and being the only one", Bu Qianfeng feels that Qianxin is an anti-bone boy no matter how he looks at it.
And the group of monks of the three clans who were recuperating in the Panshidun Village also climbed onto the roof to watch.
"What is this for?"
"Damn, I thought it was a cult demon cultivator calling. ”
"I heard that this time I went to chase the people of the Silver Tooth Clan back. ”
"Didn't you hear about it, don't you need us to go?"
For a time, all kinds of discussions spread among the three monks.
Gu Huaishuo, who had just woken up, was supported by several martial artists of his own family, looked at the movement outside the gate of the village with difficulty, and nodded with a smile: "I didn't expect this kid to have this kind of ability! It seems that the revitalization of the Gu family is hopeful!"
At this time, Qianxin, who was mobilizing before the war, began to agitate again: "In this operation, you will have to face the clansmen who have been bewitched by the cult. They will surely misunderstand you and be hostile to you, and they will even draw their swords against each other and sacrifice your lives for the evil gods. This is not surprising, because encouraging fellow citizens to kill each other is precisely the original purpose of the evil gods. The evil god wants to make everyone slave to it, regardless of the feelings of their fellow citizens, their best friends, any fairness and justice. ”
Qianxin began to guide the demon cultivators to destroy their relatives in a high-sounding manner: "In the face of these obsessive clansmen, you must not hesitate, you must do everything possible to subdue them and bring them back." They don't listen to us or believe us, so they catch them and slowly influence them! We must let them go back to the place where their ancestors lived and live a carefree life again. ”
Bu Qianfeng next to him suddenly felt like he was dreaming. This kid is so thick-skinned! Obviously, he is instigating other people's flesh and blood to kill each other. How does it sound really righteous and noble?
The old man smashed his head, feeling that he was about to be brainwashed by Qianxin.
When Bu Qianfeng went from being suspicious to fully believing, Qianxin's brainwashing speech had already been carried out.
Under his instigation, this group of demon cultivators who had just taken refuge worshiped him more than the Gu family monks.
"Every word is for the inheritance of our clan, and it is selfless!"
"Don't want us to worship, don't want us to sacrifice our possessions, and join us in saving our people...... Woowoo woo ......"
"This is our savior!"
"Even if I die in the battle to save my people, I'm worth it. At least, I've fought with all my might!"
......
Not only the twenty-one demon cultivators who atoned for their sins, but even the eight demon cultivators who didn't believe in evil gods were all crying.
The "Brown Antelope King" who claimed to have cut off his bloodline, Nannan, had tears on his face: "Those two unscrupulous sons, although their bloodlines are not pure, they are also my species." We can't let them be plagued by wolves!
Huadou, who is full of talent, is affectionate at this time: "Although my cousin is married to that god stick, but after all, she is pregnant with my seed, I must save her back! Well, kill that bastard, she will definitely marry me!"
The most stuffy bear demon Wu Meng cried so much that his body trembled: "Huh...... If I don't persuade a bear girl to go with me, what's the point of surviving alone?
The eight old men are actually not from the Silver Tooth Clan, but from other demon clans, who lost their ancestral home and moved to attach themselves to the Silver Tooth Clan.
Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and when Qianxin was provoked like this, they made up Qianxin's mobilization speech brain into "robbing the baby, grabbing the grain and grabbing the wife".
Qianxin looked at the demon cultivators who were crying, and smacked his lips unsatisfied: "It's too easy to get into the state, isn't it? I haven't let them have a grievance meeting yet! Alas, it's just like this!"
After the demon cultivators finished crying, Qianxin waved his hand: "Let's go!"
They all sobbed, and walked towards the road with great dignity.
The people of the Silver Tooth Clan were escorted by the Demon God Emissary, and they were more than a day's journey away from here yesterday. The large group of people, young and old, can't go fast, everyone runs faster today, maybe they will be able to catch up tomorrow.
With the passion to save their loved ones, everyone set out on the road so fearlessly.
Bu Qianfeng followed behind, hesitantly asking Qianxin: "We really don't bring our own people?"
Qianxin smiled proudly at the demon Xiu Nunu in front of him: "Do you still use us to deter them like this?"
"Hehe, that's! You kid is amazing! As soon as the phone called, they were so enthusiastic that they couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest!"
Bu Qianfeng smiled on his face, but he was afraid for a while. secretly decided that if this kid encouraged himself to do anything in the future, he must have more eyes, don't be sold by him and help him count the money.
Bu Qianfeng was constantly estimating Qianxin's combat power assessment, and Qianxin suddenly said something that made him almost faint: "Actually, I don't have a martial artist with us, I still have a purpose." If this group of demon cultivators is coaxed by the demon god messenger again, in the face of the overwhelming cult demon cultivators, the two of us will have to run. ”
When the old man heard this, he almost kicked the stone and fell to the ground: "You...... Don't scare the old man! Like them, how can the demon god envoy still persuade him to go back?"
"That's hard to say. Can you become a god, can you have the ability to press the bottom of the box?"
Qianxin lost such a sentence that could not be up or down, and ran to the front to explore the way.
Bu Qianfeng thought about being under siege and suffering from the five thunderstorms like yesterday...... Immediately, there were two tremors, and I wanted to run back.
The Demon God Messenger who released thunder yesterday was difficult enough to deal with, and she might call for helpers again today. If this group of cannon fodder demon cultivators is not useful, this trip to chase them will be a head......
As a five-star martial artist, Bu Qianfeng suddenly felt that the outside world was so sinister and a little homesick.
There were no surprises along the way. The next evening, Chishin, who was flying in front of Edgeworth, finally found the members of the Silver Fang Clan who had fallen behind.
"Why are you going so fast? I'm going to be there early and I'm going to help set up camp. Anyway, the Demon God Envoy has already left, and no one cares about us. ”
"Fool, the Demon God Envoy is back to Iron Blade Castle to find reinforcements. There must be more emissaries today, and maybe the leader of Ironblade. Do you want to eat the whip?"
"Damn, it's not a good time to go to Iron Blade Castle, so it's better to fight with the people of the Spirit Sword Gate. ”
......
Qianxin asked the old man of Nufeng to use the soul possession technique, and the soul body flew to the side of a few demon cultivators who had fallen behind, and quietly sent him the information he inquired about with his soul thoughts.
He quickly learned about the current migration team from the nagging of these demon cultivators.
Demon Night really didn't give up on this group of people from the Silver Tooth Clan, and went to Iron Edge Fort overnight to move the rescuers.
"In this way, the combat effectiveness of the Silver Tooth Clan may not be weaker than yesterday's. It seems that it is not possible to rush after it. ”
Qianxin has learned from the Demon Cultivation Puppet Army that there are more than forty Demon Cultivators in the Enlightenment Period in the Silver Tooth Clan, and there is not a single Demon Cultivator in the Transformation Wing Period. Except for the Demon God Messenger, there are no powerful people to be afraid of.
But if reinforcements from Fort Iron Blade come, it won't be good.
Qianxin asked Nu Feng to estimate the cultivation of each of the demon cultivators who had fallen behind, and learned that they were only in the mad stage, that is, they were equivalent to Terran warriors. He sped up and flew over.
The four fat and thin, unkempt demons were scolding and scolding, and suddenly felt a bloody pressure surging behind them.
They looked back in astonishment, but found nothing.
Suddenly, the strong wind swept around him, and someone's palm slapped his head.
The four demon cultivators were full of doubts, and suddenly fell to the ground, as if they had fallen asleep.
Qianxin's soul quenching technique is now very proficient, and he has a good grasp of the light and heavy. The four demon cultivators didn't have time to react before they were stunned. Even when they wake up, they will only feel dizzy and have no other discomfort.
After looking at the four demon cultivators, Qianxin picked a guy who looked more cowardly and lifted him to the distant woods to wake him up.
The demon cultivator who looked to be in his thirties, with a scruffy beard and fat eyes narrowed into a line, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Qianxin in front of him in a daze.
The spirit bronze mask, the eyes are sharp, and the blood and qi are so heavy......
The most important thing is that he is a monk of the Spirit Sword Sect at first glance.
"The Master spares his life!
The fat man didn't ask any reason at all, and just knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The agility of its movements has completely surpassed the limits of its size.
Qianxin rested the blade of the Fury Sword on his neck and pressed it against the white flesh: "Answer whatever you ask, otherwise this sword will immediately burst into spiritual flames." What consequences, you know. First question: Where are your camp reservations for today?"
"Pansongling! Pansongling, thirty miles ahead!" After the fat man finished speaking, he looked at Qianxin with blank eyes. The meaning of begging to be let go is self-evident.
"Second question: How long will it take to get from Pansongling to Tiefeng City?"
"Two days! two days!"
"When did the Demon God Emissary Demon Night return to Iron Blade Castle?"
"Last night, I came back overnight. ”
"She brought people from Iron Blade Fort, when will she get to Pansong Ridge at the earliest?"
"One day. ”
"Didn't you just say that it would take two days from Pansongling to Tiefeng Fort?"
"Master, this is a mountain climb. It's going down the hill over there, so be quick. ”
"Damn, asking is equivalent to asking in vain!"
Qianxin stunned the fat man with a soul quenching technique, threw him on the side of the road, and waited for the people behind to clean him up.
Now it seems that if the people brought by the demon night hurry up, they will also arrive at Pansong Ridge this evening. Even if it was a little late, there wouldn't be enough time for him to do something.
"Forget it, let's go directly to Pansongling to have a look. If the people of the demon night don't come, I will harass them on the road and delay their time. ”
Senshin Edgeworth flew towards Pansong Ridge.
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