Chapter Seventy-Six: With My Sword!

Seeing that Zhong Cang had the heart to save people, the rest of the people who were fleeing in embarrassment immediately rushed in the direction of Zhong Cang.

In this regard, Zhong Cang used Fenghua to behead the demon birds in the air one by one.

And after Zhong Cang killed the demon bird and saved the monk, some people thanked Zhong Cang, and some people ran towards the ruins of the city without knowing their heads.

Then, with a "snort", the sword light flashed, and the person who ran away was directly beheaded by Zhong Cang.

“?!!”

This scene startled the rest of the people.

Those who were ready to run away on their own and let Zhong Cang block the knife were even more cold in their necks and stopped moving.

"What are you going to do!"

Zhong Cang didn't respond to other people's inquiries, he just glanced at the people around him indifferently and spoke coldly.

"I saved you, you owe me a life, and then, you have to listen to me."

"Why ......?"

"Whew!"

Another sword light flashed, and the person who was talking about what was going on was beheaded by Zhong Cang mercilessly.

After killing one more person, Zhong Cang said with a cold expression: "It seems that some people can't understand people's words, since this is the case, I will put it simply." ”

"With the sharpness of my sword, is this enough!"

“……”

Sen Han's words, the fierce killing, and the sword blade that had been cruising outside, all of these made the ordinary monks who were rescued by Zhong Cang frightened.

was taken by his momentum and fierce killing, and the people around him, for a while, did not dare to speak.

Fortunately, there are smart people in the crowd.

"Enough, enough...... This Daoist brother ......"

"Zhong Cang."

"Brother Zhong is doing this for our good. Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and in the face of the demon beast attacking the city, one person will definitely not survive. The more people there are, the better the chances of surviving to the end. In particular, there is such a big master as Zhong Cang in our team, and the chance of survival is even higher. ”

“…… Brother Zhong saved me, I listened to Brother Zhong. ”

"I also listen to Brother Zhong."

As one person agreed, and what he said was very reasonable, slowly, someone was willing to join Zhong Cang's team and listen to his command.

And everyone has a herd mentality, and found that Zhong Cang is not only powerful, but also powerful, and there are more and more people joining his team.

As everyone surrendered, Zhong Cang immediately led the team and rushed towards the center of the ruins.

However, his speed was not fast, and as he retreated, he was also gathering the monks along the way.

Although, in this way, they are often infested by some fast demons.

However, this is exactly what Zhong Cang wants.

"Whoa......

No matter what kind of demon beast, as long as it approaches Zhong Cang at a certain distance, that special rhythm will be discovered by Zhong Cang, and then, Feng Hua will turn into a powerful arrow and shoot towards those demons.

Sword dance in the sky.

The existence of the sword art makes the flying demon have no advantage for the monk.

Even, the flying demon beast is lighter than the land demon beast, but the defense is also low, which makes Zhong Cang's slashing easier.

Retreating all the way, closing all the way, Zhong Cang's killing is also non-stop.

The transparent realm is superimposed on the rhythm of all things, and the overly efficient killing did not even let any demon beast break into the front of the team.

And this also makes Zhong Cang's points always ranked first on the list.

In this regard, if it had been before, the monks who accompanied him would have complained.

Now, they only have a full sense of security.

Those monks who were originally unconvinced also felt that joining the team was a correct choice at this moment.

It's a pity that Zhong Cang doesn't care what those people think.

He just asked the name of the monk who spoke for himself first, and after learning that his name was Fan Gong, Zhong Cang appointed him as the deputy captain to command the team on his behalf, while Zhong Cang himself invested most of his body and mind on the flying sword, focusing on killing the enemy.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sword is like a swimming dragon, killing in the air.

On the ground, Fan Gong commanded the others and guarded Zhong Cang in the center.

"Don't worry, boss, I won't let any demons interfere with you."

"Hmmm......"

Due to the slow speed of retreat, not far from the center of the city, Zhong Cang still encountered some trouble.

The Monster Striker Flying Brigade caught up with his team.

This forward demon beast group has hundreds of demon birds of different shapes.

If he was alone, in the face of this demon bird, Zhong Cang could only retreat, but now, he had the heart to eat them.

Feeling Zhong Cang stop, in an instant, Fan Gong understood his thoughts.

Without hesitation, he immediately summoned the gathered monks and asked them to line up to meet the enemy.

"Stop, go to the front with physical cultivation, and cultivate at the rear, and wait for the next attack together...... Don't think about retreating, the elders of the division are watching us. ”

"In this battle, I'm not sure if we will die or not, but I can be sure of one thing, cowardice and cowardice, abandoning the white-eyed wolf of the same family, will never be looked upon by real people!"

“……”

These words were very effective, and the restless lineup instantly settled down without saying anything, and some of the physical cultivators who were originally hiding in the rear also stood up again because of Fan Gong's words.

This also made Zhong Cang more and more satisfied.

'If you have the strength to spare, you can protect Fan Palace. ’

As Zhong Cang thought about this, the terrible and chaotic neighing of demon birds of "......" and "chirping ......" sounded above their heads.

The flock of demon birds has arrived.

"Put!"

"Fireball ......"

Ice Blade ......

"Edgeworthiness, ......"

Under the command of Fan Gong, a large number of low-level spells shot towards the sky. In the middle, there are also a few trembling flying swords.

Unfortunately, this did not work well.

Not to mention the agility of the demon birds, they can dodge most attacks when they are in the air.

Even if it's a spell bomb, they're no less impressive.

From Zhong Cang's Five Beasts, you can know that demon beasts can also spell.

And because the talent spell requires less aura and the release speed is fast, in some specific spells, humans are not as powerful as demon birds.

Humans are stronger than demon beasts, they are inherited, they can learn most spells, they have strong understanding, and there are foreign objects such as talisman arrays.

It's a pity that most of these excellent things have nothing to do with ordinary disciples of the outer sect.

Fortunately, Zhong Cang didn't expect them to kill the enemy, as long as they disturbed, it was enough.

"Boom ......"

In the sound of Fan Gong's 'release' command, Zhong Cang's Fenghua also rose into the air along with a large number of fireballs, ice blades, and other flying swords.

The demon bird's innate spells collided with the spells of the human monks, causing chaos in the sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Cang's eyes froze.

"Whew!"

With the blessing of his mind, Feng Hua's speed instantly increased, and he shot into the group of demon birds like a powerful arrow.

"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! Sneer......"

Caught off guard, several demon birds were beheaded by the violent Fenghua.

"Woo ......"

This scene frightened the rest of the demon birds, so that they who wanted to land and attack, immediately flapped their wings and fled in the rest of the direction.

But, everything is useless.