Chapter 486: Civil Strife

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Chapter 486: Civil Strife

At this time, Yinyue suddenly smiled charmingly again and asked, "Speaking of which, how did you find the flaw? I think I played Tranquility perfectly enough." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.infoβ•”β•—**89 Reading WC. m”

"Hmph, although Jing'er is lively and cheerful, she will not be as debauched and clingy as you, she has her own persistence and her own conservatism. However, you occupy Jing'er's body, and you learn the same in many ways, if you hadn't been calculated by you that night, even if I have doubts, I won't deny that you are not Jing'er. ”

"clingy?cluck...... Sure enough, Xingge is extremely difficult to imitate, but it's very strange, in the memory of this little girl, I obviously like you to death, and I should be more in line with this imitation......"

Ning Chong was stunned, and couldn't find anything to say for a while, so he had to promise to be silent.

After flying for a while, Ning Chong remembered a question before asking again, "What kind of predicament did you half-demon clan encounter?" Could it be that you were attacked by the human race?"

"If the Terrans attack, then it's nothing, anyway, for thousands of years, we have long been used to it, and we have learned how to evade the pursuit of the Terrans...... But this time it was hundreds of times worse than being attacked by the Terrans......"

Ning Chong listened, speechless for a while. β•”β•— In the slave market, he has seen naked people xing dark and cruel, and for thousands of years, the half-demon clan has been the most sought after slave, constantly being hunted down by the human race with a heart of Li Yu, and the tragic situation can be imagined.

Yinyue was silent for a while, and then she frowned and said, "I didn't expect that in the hundreds of years since I died, our clan has been divided because of the temporary interruption of the Holy Maiden's inheritance...... At this time. Because of my problems, they have infighting, and the tribes that have split off are attacking the tribes that support me......"

It turned out that after Yinyue returned, although it was supported and recognized by some of the half-demon clans, there were also some half-demon clans who did not recognize Yinyue's identity as a half-demon saint at all, so the appearance of Yinyue intensified the division of the half-demon clan. And now, this split has finally turned into an internal war, and the half-demon clans that were originally unusually united. They took up arms and fought each other.

Yinyue was naturally anxious about this, so she promised Ning Chong a heavy reward and asked Ning Chong for help. β•”β•—

"The split half-demon clan is led by the Great Elder and Banshan, among these riddlers who I was caught by Shi Du, they have forced the half-demon clan who supported me into a desperate situation, when I met you just now, the clansmen who chased and killed me were the subordinates of Banshan and the Great Elder......"

Carried by Ning Chong, he continued to fly. Yinyue quietly introduced some rough information to Ning Chong.

I don't know when, Ning Chong had already taken the silver moon to the sky above the village of the half-demon clan.

Be able to see clearly. The civil war of this half-demon clan is extremely tragic, and most of the houses in this village have been destroyed, and flames and black smoke are rising.

In every corner of the village, there were many bloody corpses. Most of the corpses had broken spears, short swords and other weapons stuck in their chests, mutilated, and the broken flesh and internal organs made people can't help but feel disgusted, and they could hardly see the humanoids.

Some of the seriously injured and undead were moaning in pain, and the twisting and convulsing movements made people shudder. A gust of wind blew. The heavy smell of blood suddenly spread, and the smell of death became more and more intense.

Seeing the death of his own people in the civil war, Yinyue's body trembled slightly, her face was ugly, and her expression was extremely angry and anxious. β•”β•—

Ning Chong's ears and eyes were extremely sensitive and faint. He could hear the clash of weapons and screams in the distance, and it was clear that the battle was still going on and not over. Without thinking much of it, he paused. Immediately continue to fly away with the silver moon in the direction where the voice came from.

In a sparsely wooded woodland, a large group of tall and strong half-demon clansmen roared violently, surrounding hundreds of half-demon clansmen around the core. The half-demon people in the circle are wounded and dead, and most of the rest are disabled and old and young, who have basically lost their combat effectiveness, and they have become captives of the barbarians.

The contradictions between these half-demon clans divided into two camps have been around for a long time, and the grievances are very deep, and after this collective outbreak, they can hardly be suppressed. The split half-demon clan sneered and roared loudly in unison, the weapons in their hands dancing "whirring" above their heads.

The hundreds of demi-demon people who had been captured gave up their intention to resist, their bodies trembling and hugging each other, their eyes showing pity and helplessness. Many of the women and children couldn't bear the fear in their hearts and cried loudly.

But all this made the victorious half-demon people even more excited, and they laughed "haha", continuing to appreciate the frightened and cowardly performance of the defeated weaklings. β•”β•— Because this can be seen as a kind of praise for their victory in the war.

From a distance, Ning Chong had already seen clearly that this group of split half-demon clan warriors, there were about three hundred people, all with a strong murderous aura on their faces, and their expressions were bloodthirsty and hideous against the backdrop of fangs and other half-demon clan characteristics. They were all strong, mostly bare-chested, showing bulging muscles, wrapped in animal skin skirts and leggings, and on their feet were a pair of crudely made straw sandals.

The half-demon clan has the bloodline of the ancient demon clan, has a long lifespan, and is born with infinite strength, which makes them able to achieve high combat strength without cultivating martial arts. This point is quite similar to the Feng people in the north of the Great Qian Empire.

However, the strength of these half-demon warriors has not been taken into Ning Chong's eyes, and what Ning Chong is currently embarrassed about is only that Yinyue does not let him kill any half-demon clan, but wants to stop the civil war of the half-demon clan.

"That's Banshan! The strongest warrior in our half-demon clan, and the old man next to him is the great elder of the half-demon clan, the pheasant! They are the leader of the split half-demon clan!"

Yinyue suddenly pointed to the half-demon clan that had split out, a half-demon clan that was a head taller than the other half-demon clans, and a short old man, and reminded Ning Chong. β•”β•—

Ning Chong cast his gaze and saw that the half-mountain was nearly a zhang tall, obviously the leader of the half-demon clan that had split out, he had a bright bald head, the green tendons on his head were bursting out, although his body was slightly bowed, but the whole person stood as if it was a small mountain, wearing rough armor, holding a huge steel plate axe in his hand, full of explosive power;

And beside the mid-level is an old man with sharp beaks and monkey gills, with a thin body and skin full of age spots.

Ning Chong raised his eyebrows, especially noticing that the aura flowing on this mid-mountain body was an innate aura, which showed that the strength of the mid-mountain was not weak, and he was a warrior of the innate realm.

"Warriors, the gods of nature have abandoned us because of the impostor saints, and these ignorant foolish people who have been deceived by that woman! This is the punishment of the gods of nature, and at the same time a test for us! To save our tribe and let the gods of nature protect us again! Now, raise your weapons and kill all these sinful fools!"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked elder pheasant waved the deadwood staff in his hand, his tone was excited, and his whole body trembled like a sheep, and the words in his mouth were extremely incendiary.

Under the words of the Great Elder Pheasant, he was ashamed that Banshan had already raised the plate axe in his hand and roared angrily: "What the Great Elder said is right! Kill them!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

......

The group of half-demon warriors raised their weapons together and roared angrily, and the half-demon clan standing at the front raised their weapons one after another, and were about to slash at the heads of the captured half-demon clan.

At this moment of life and death, suddenly, a strange wind blew in the heavens and the earth. The gale swept in instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the half-demon clan who were about to kill.

In the chaos of chickens flying and dogs jumping, the half-demon warriors roared angrily, but they were blown by the strong wind and fell to the ground, becoming rolling gourds.

Among this group of half-demon clans that split out, only a few people such as Banshan were not blown by the strong wind. And the middle of the mountain was already covered with frost, and he yelled: "Who is it? Don't hide your head and tail! Get out!"

Almost when the sound of the mid-mountain fell, in the middle of the air, the translucent gray and white wings were closed, and Ning Chong took the silver moon and landed steadily in front of the mid-mountain and the others.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Ah, the saint is back!

"Thank you, the gods of nature!

......

The group of half-demon clans who were captured by the mid-mountain were originally frightened and helpless, but after seeing the appearance of the silver moon at this time, they were all excited, although they were still facing the butcher's knife of the same clan, they all cheered up, got up together, and looked at the silver moon, while some people directly began to pray to the god of nature.

At this time, the pheasant and the other half-demon clans were stupid to fight here, but as the strongest of the half-demon clan, Banshan didn't care about the movements of the captives, and his eyes were already fixed on Ning Chong.

Who the hell is this Terran?

Banshan was full of question marks in his heart, a little confused for a while, and his face was solemn. As the first warrior of the Half-Demon Clan, he can be regarded as well-informed and experienced among the Half-Demon Clan. With his experience, any martial cultivator would exude a Yuan Force aura around his body, and the stronger the aura, the greater the strength of the martial cultivator.

Therefore, just by relying on these Yuan Force breaths, you can roughly evaluate the strength of a martial cultivator. But Banshan looked at it for a while, but only found a faint aura on Ning Chong's body, if it weren't for the strong and weird gust of wind just now, Banshan would definitely only regard Ning Chong as a martial artist who was similar to ordinary people.

Banshan also knows that in the martial arts cultivation world, there are exercises with hidden breath, but this kind of exercises are extremely rare and extremely difficult to practice, and when they are performed, martial arts cultivation is by no means easy. And now, the human race that appeared here was relaxed and natural, and his movements and expressions were as if he was taking a random walk, looking at the hidden aura of the exercises that he didn't want to cultivate.

As a result, Banshan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and thought of another possibility - in the martial arts cultivation world, martial cultivators who have reached an extremely high realm can hide their own Yuan Force aura and not be discovered by people with strength. Could it be that this human race is a "martial honorable" powerhouse?

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