Chapter 60: Wanjiazhuang
Zhong Ling looked at these flying demon beasts, they were all of the same race, a bit like vultures, but with larger wings, they could carry an adult with light armor equipment.
It seems that it is not only Zhong Ling and Xiaoli who have thought of forming a flying combat unit. This Wanjia began to implement it on its own.
Seeing that Zhong Ling ignored them, the four vulture guards kept looking at their mounts, hinting at each other, and surrounded Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling hadn't reacted yet, and the lion eagle beneath her was already annoyed. The lion eagle of the ninth-level demon beast watched several fifth-level vulture beasts actually surround him, and the pride in his heart made him release the momentum of his ninth-level demon beast without Zhong Ling's order.
Although the four vulture beasts had long been a little afraid of the lion eagles, they had to step forward under the orders of the knights who trained them daily. Now that he felt the ninth-level momentum released by the lion eagle, he immediately discarded the results of his previous training, and as soon as his wings were retracted, he fell to the ground and saluted the lion eagle.
The four knights' whips were still unable to stop the fall.
Zhong Ling smiled when he saw this, and praised the lion carving. Riding a lion eagle and continuing to the center of Wanjiazhuang.
The four people who fell to the ground blew the alarm whistle, and the entire Wanjiazhuang suddenly made a loud alarm, and soldiers appeared in all key positions. Even on the towers there was a siege crossbow, which was modified to increase the angle of attack, allowing it to attack not only on the ground, but also at targets in the sky.
"This Wan family has its own flying formation, so it is afraid that others will use the same way to deal with it, so the siege crossbows have been modified. Zhong Ling said to the little fox.
The little fox answered: "It's normal for him to do this, I'm afraid that others will learn it, and in turn, I won't be able to deal with it." ”
"There are so many forces in this Wanjiazhuang, which has greatly exceeded the number of private soldiers allowed by the empire, why doesn't the empire deal with it?" Zhong Ling asked strangely.
"How do I know this, I'm not a local like you!"
A group of people appeared on the central tower of Wanjiazhuang, and a sergeant at the front of the crowd shouted: "Hey, who's coming? Why are you here?"
Zhong Ling looked at it when he heard the sound, bent down and said, "I'm an idler passing by here, and when I saw this place so big, I thought it was a city and wanted to go in to rest." ”
Where did the children come from, who didn't understand the height of the sky, and actually came to Wanjiazhuang to spread wild. The man below shouted angrily.
"Wanjiazhuang is so majestic! People won't let them pass by. ”
"Wanjiazhuang is a private land, hurry up. Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite. ”
"Hehe, why are you not welcome? Where is Wanjia, let him come out for a while. ”
"With you as a child, it's really wishful thinking to see Vientiane Wuzun. Someone, ready to attack. ”
Immediately, the siege crossbows on the arrow tower were aimed at Zhong Ling.
Feeling the threat of the siege crossbow, the lion eagle naturally rose a little.
Zhong Ling comforted the lion eagle. Draw your small sword and jump straight down.
The siege bolts buzzed, and one after another shot at Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling swung his small sword in the air, slapped the crossbow arrows, and moved his body to avoid the rain of arrows. Finally, the body flipped and fell on the tower.
"Am I so easy to bully?" Zhong Lingjian pointed to the group of people in front of him.
"Kill!" The person on the other side didn't talk nonsense, and attacked directly.
"Look for death. Zhong Ling's face turned cold, and all kinds of spells were issued instantly, and at the same time, his body shook, and he grabbed the sergeant in the middle of the crowd.
The sergeant saw Zhong Ling attacking him, and hurriedly flashed his spear behind him and stabbed Zhong Ling with a shot.
Zhong Ling lowered his head to dodge the sharp point, and the small sword in his hand slashed the spear from it. The sergeant dropped his gun and took a step back, took out a pair of sledgehammers from the storage ring, shook his arms, and smashed the two sledgehammers one after the other at Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling suddenly accelerated, and his body had already bypassed the sergeant. The sergeant's double hammer attack stopped, and then it broke into two knots and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the rest of the sergeants let out a whistle to call for help while resisting Zhong Ling's spell attack.
Moments later, more sergeants appeared around the tower. Eight old men with gray beards also appeared on the tower.
As soon as the eight old men appeared, they immediately disintegrated Zhong Ling's spell attack, and each found a place to stand, surrounding Zhong Ling in the center.
"Why hasn't Vientiane come yet?" Zhong Ling asked the old men.
"Little girl, who are you, why did you come to our house to kill people?" asked an old man.
"I'm just here to find Vientiane, and your people are directly facing me, and I'm just forced to take action. Where is Vientiane? I saw him and I left quickly. ”
"What is your identity? Our Wan Wuzun is not something that anyone can see if they want to. ”
"Vientiane Wuzun doesn't meet people casually. You and I, a martial artist, are bored and casually appear in Wanjia?"
"You, are you a martial artist?" everyone present was shocked.
"What, am I so not like a master?" Zhong Ling asked rhetorically.
"You said you were a martial artist, but you were a martial artist?" a sergeant shouted.
Zhong Ling's momentum was so strong that the sergeant knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up.
"Slow down, I'll report it. The old man also felt Zhong Ling's martial momentum, and immediately spoke to dissuade him, and asked people to invite Wan Shi to come over.
"No need, I want to see which Wuzun is so free to come to Wanjiazhuang. Someone spoke up from the back of the crowd.
Hearing this, the crowd split their ways. A middle-aged man with his hands behind his back walked out slowly.
Vientiane, the martial arts of the ten thousand families appeared in front of everyone.
"Are you Vientiane?" Zhong Ling asked.
"I am Vientiane. Who are you? What empire has produced such a young martial artist? Vientiane asked.
"It doesn't matter who I am, let me ask you, did you sign the joint letter to Li Dewu?" Zhong Ling asked.
A fierce cold light flashed in Vientiane's eyes. What happened in the imperial capital has not yet spread here, so Vientiane thinks that somewhere has leaked its secrets. Immediately, I had the idea of killing people.
"You don't have to say it, I know, you did participate. Let's do it!" Zhong Ling saw that his eyes changed, and he knew that he had not wronged him.
"Hehe, you're very confident, then let me learn Xiao Wuzun's tricks. "Vientiane's whole body muscles and bones moved together, and the whole person seemed to have swelled in a circle. Then he shook his hands, and two big slaps slapped at Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling ducked and kicked Vientiane's ankle. Vientiane didn't seem to be affected at all by the kick, and his palm turned into a fist, smashing into Zhong Ling's heart. Zhong Ling was forced to retreat three steps, and a string of spells attacked Vientiane's entire body.
Vientiane only put his hands in front of him to protect his facial features, and the rest of the place was not taken care of at all, moving under his feet, really rushing towards Zhong Ling like an elephant.
Zhong Ling learned from the little fox to keep rotating around Vientiane, while weaving a thunder grid to slowly cover Vientiane.