The rain was pouring down, and the four leaders of the twelve peaks of Wushan had already set out separately.

Ghost owl, ghost power, ghost river, ghost horror.

For each leader, there were more than five hundred subordinates, and two or three hundred.

The total number is at least more than 1,500.

They are centered on Denglong Peak and spread out around the twelve peaks of Wushan Mountain, carefully searching for the so-called human statues.

I mixed in with the team of ghost owls, and said lightly: "Ghost owls, I know what you have in mind. ”

"You think that if you meet a super S-level powerhouse, you will be able to unlock the flame mark on your body, right?"

The ghost owl accompanied the smiling face and said: "Mr. said that he was laughing, and the gentleman was able to use all his means, and the ghost owl was naturally convinced, and he didn't dare to make any moves." ”

I sneered: "The mark I placed under is not something that ordinary super-S-level powerhouses can unlock. ”

"Even if someone can unlock it, I will directly ignite your soul before he unlocks it!"

The soul of the ghost owl's whole body was fluctuating, and he was frightened.

Indeed, this flame mark has been integrated into his soul, and if he wants to peel it off, he will definitely not be able to do it in a short time.

As long as he has the idea of stripping himself of the flame mark, this abominable exorcist will surely burn himself!

He said respectfully, "What does the gentleman want me to do?" ”

I said, "I wanted to meet the King of Wushan, but now it seems that there is no need. ”

"You do what the surname said, and do everything you can to find the statue."

The ghost owl comprehended: "After I find the statue, I will definitely hand it over to you as soon as possible!" ”

I laughed and said, "Don't worry, if you can find that statue, I will definitely take the flame mark from your soul!" ”

"I swear by the honor of the exorcist of Middle-earth!"

Fang Jian Ting, aren't you going to grab the Demon King statue with me?

Yes! Let's see which of us has the better means!

Just when Wushan was busy up and down, three cruise ships were going down the river.

Heavy rain poured, causing the river to be turbulent. So much so that all three cruise ships had to slow down and try to control their direction.

The men on the deck wore raincoats, constantly going back and forth to reinforce the goods, checking the surrounding situation, and from time to time one or two men jumped into the water with daggers in their mouths, and then there was a trace of blood in the water, as if something had been cut directly in the water.

Inside the cabin, someone said in a deep voice; "Fang Jianting's order has come down, we have to hurry up and reach the twelve peaks of Wushan as soon as possible."

"Archbishop Thomas, are we really going to listen to the headless man's orders?"

Thomas said lightly: "Morfes, I know you look down on Fang Jian Pavilion, but you have to understand that Fang Jian Pavilion used to be a demon suppressor in Middle-earth, and for this mission, he is much more familiar than us!" ”

Morpheus laughed mockingly, and said, "It's just a three-surnamed slave!" ”

"He first betrayed the Special Case, and then defected to the Fallen King, and later got involved with the Headless City Lord in order to be able to obtain the cultivation method of the Headless City."

"After the death of the headless city lord, Fang Jian Pavilion didn't know what channel he used to hook up with the Demon Thoughts senior, wasn't it a method for the Demon Thoughts to condense their breath and form their bodies?"

"He really took great pains for his own head!"

Speaking of which, the Demon King's cultivation method seems to be really useful to the other party's sword pavilion.

For now, only the parts of the Demon King's body are real, and the rest of the parts are condensed with Yin Qi.

Although it is made of yin energy, it has the senses of sight, hearing, pain, smell, taste, and so on.

The reason why Fang Jianting defected to Demon Thoughts was because he wanted to get this method.

It was very uncomfortable to have no head, and his own head had already turned into a skeleton, and it was impossible to recover.

If you want to regain your senses, the only way to condense your soul is the Demon King.

Archbishop Thomas said softly: "The more people like this, the more terrifying they are. ”

"He has scheming, perseverance, and tenacity. In order to achieve their goals, they will do whatever it takes, even at any cost. ”

"It is precisely because of this that Fang Jianting can forcibly pass the path of conscience without a head and achieve the ranks of Super S. This perseverance and perseverance, even among the twelve paladins, few people can compare to him. ”

Morpheus said in a deep voice: "Archbishop, my twelve paladins are all loyal believers with strong convictions! We can give everything we have for His Majesty the God Emperor! ”

Archbishop Thomas smiled, "I have never doubted the loyalty of the Twelve Paladins. I'm just very optimistic about Fang Jianting. ”

"Okay, Morfes, this time we are hiding in the shadows, just to cooperate with the son of God to snipe the possible Zhang Jiu Sin. Remember, the God-given Son is the next powerful man in the divine kingdom with the greatest hope! ”

"I don't want him to be crushed by Zhang Jiusin forever!"

When it comes to the god-given son, the young strong man named Annihilation, even Virgo Morphis can't help but look awe-inspiring.

He grabbed the two-handed giant sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Archbishop, if Zhang Jiusin dares to come, it is absolutely impossible to leave Wushan alive!" ”

The rain was still pouring down, almost drowning the whole world.

Just next to the Yangtze River, there is a small town that has long been deserted, and the town is full of stone statues of all sizes.

There are stone lions, relief dragons, large and small humanoid statues and all kinds of ornaments.

Because of the proximity to the mountain, the town was famous for its carvings before the advent of the Dark Night Age.

It's just that after the advent of the Dark Night Age, a sanctuary was established in Middle-earth, and the residents of the town basically moved into the sanctuary in order not to be attacked by demons and monsters.

As a result, the town was almost completely abandoned.

But if anyone notices, they will find large and small abandoned stones and tattered statues scattered on the ground, all of which are engraved with very rough runes to suppress evil spirits.

Some of these evil runes are crooked, some are very shallow, and some have blood stains on them, which should be from the hands of some old stonemason.

But there is no doubt that with these runes, even the nearby demon zombies are reluctant to approach this town.

At this moment, in a makeshift shed, an old man is holding tools and carefully carving on a stone.

He still carved the runes to suppress evil spirits, and the small oil lamp next to him was blown by the yin wind and flickered one after another, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.

Maybe he had been working for too long, so the old man put down the tools in his hand and slowly stretched his waist.

He looked at the family portrait next to the oil lamp, then picked it up again and carefully wiped the moisture on it.

In the whole town, I was the only one left.