Chapter 167: Killing Chickens and Monkeys
But after all, he is the guardian of the imperial city, although he has not appeared for some reason, but if he comes, they really can't leave.
They are here to stir up trouble, but they don't want to lose their lives here, so the vulture at this moment does not have the slightest bloodthirsty desire, it only thinks about how to escape from here.
The vulture frowned slightly as he looked at the younger siblings who were condensing demonic power to summon the Endless Wing Clan.
Now I have to rely on it to stand up, after all, I brought them out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and I am their trusted big brother.
The vulture's body swooped down, its wings gliding through the sky, hidden in the chaos of wings, and no one noticed its movements.
Its brother didn't ask about its movements, but kept his head down.
Several Daomen disciples were chopping the black rain above the roof, they were already very tired, these crows, bats and birds, there were many of them, their claws were sharp, and their bodies were still small, and they would be scratched by them if they were not careful.
"Xiaoba, you keep saying that it's useless to learn this demon hunting technique, look at today, does it make what you said at the beginning seem ridiculous?" The sword in the hand of a middle-aged disciple with a bun in his hair swung more and more slowly, the towel was stained with black thick blood, and a few broken feathers stuck to it.
He seemed to have a sore arm, and he couldn't talk anymore, and wiped it on his clothes.
"Alas, these monsters are really, they have stained my sword, you must know that my sword has never been stained with blood!" replied, and without waiting for the disciple to reply, he said to himself again.
"Uncle Shi, don't be kidding. The little disciple was busy, and when he saw that there were no birds rushing towards him, he reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
His name is Daoxi, he is only about 20 years old, and his round face looks cute. According to the generation, Dao Quan should be regarded as his uncle, and the dozens of disciples present all have a deep or shallow relationship with Dao Quan.
Because they are a generation of disciples of Daomen, all of them are Daoquan's cronies, and they are also the pillars of Daomen.
"What are you kidding, where am I kidding. The middle-aged man glared, Daoqing, he was a little older than Daoxi, so Daoxi also respected him very much.
"You see, if it weren't for them, we would still be eating at home with peace of mind, right? It's because of these dogs' things that we can't eat at ease. ”
Daoqing scolded, and his tone was extremely ugly.
Daoxi smiled, he knew who Daoqing was listening to himself, and he should have said this on weekdays.
Because he always complains about the boredom of cultivation, he always likes to be lazy, and he thinks that he will not be able to come into contact with monsters at all. 【#... #&;; Fastest update]
"Okay, Uncle Shi, I know, don't taunt me anymore, I'll cultivate well after I go back. Dowcy stuck out his tongue and nodded obediently.
Seeing that his words had an effect, Daoqing smiled and picked up the sword in his hand again.
"Then let's face these monsters now, don't look at their strength, but every actual combat is a training, it will make you stronger. Daoqing held his sword horizontally in front of him and looked at it fiercely
A flock of crows in front of you.
He suddenly found that these birds did not come up, but had a faint retreat of frugality.
A few bats fluttered frantically on their slender wings, the bloodshot on their wings clearly visible in the moonlight, and they flew around like headless flies, even fluttering together.
They seem to be afraid of something, something terrible is about to come out.
Daoqing's face suddenly became serious, although it was the first time he had faced a monster, but the experience of living for a few more years told him.
"Be careful, there's a big guy coming. He whispered a reminder to Dosi, protecting him behind him.
He had a faint feeling that a behemoth was coming at them.
A huge black shadow flashed above their heads, and Daoxi hurriedly raised his head to find the place of the black shadow.
But there was nothing to see but the bats with their fangs exposed, and black shadows swirled around them, but they couldn't tell where they were except the shadows cast on the roofs in the moonlight.
"Uncle Shi. Daoxi was a little scared, and the hand holding the sword was even trembling slightly◎ For the sake of being lazy on weekdays, he only had the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, which was very low among the disciples.
And Daoqing is a lower immortal, as an elder, he naturally wants to protect his juniors.
"Don't be afraid, in our big array, no matter how strong the monster is, it is only the end of the strong crossbow, as long as we are careful, no monster can hurt us. Daoqing comforted Daoxi.
What he said didn't make sense, but he still ignored the fact that these demons were in the shadows and they were in the light. Walking by the Chi River, how can there be no wet shoes, even the battle-hardened generals may lose, not to mention the demon hunters who are on their first mission.
"But senior brother, we can't tell where it is at all! How can we be careful?" Daoxi, who is a junior, saw it thoroughly and reminded him on the ground.
"Are you looking for me?" Just as they were panicking, a cold voice suddenly came from behind them, accompanied by a fishy smell on their faces.
The smell was as if someone had opened the gates of hell and released the filthy devil inside, and people couldn't help but want to plug their noses.
Daoqing was jumped in an instant, and the back of his neck felt cold, he didn't know when this monster fell behind them, he only knew that it was definitely not good.
Years of training had brought Daoqing back from fear, and he suppressed the fear in his heart, and the short sword in his hand grazed his waist and stabbed towards his back quickly.
Before Dawsey could react, he didn't move, but reflexively looked behind him.
This glance allowed him to see a scene that he will never forget in his life.
What a terrifying monster it was, with a sharp and prominent hooked nose, a pair of purple-black lips and a blue-black face, and a pair of crimson pupils full of chest light, and the blood-filled eyes alone were enough to turn into a nightmare that Daoxi would never forget.
The short sword in Daoqing's hand was pinched to death, and the vulture's sharp claws clamped Daoqing's sword, preventing him from stabbing it
I can't pull it out.
"What kind of monster are you!" Dao Qing was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect that there would be a monster in this demon exorcism array that could have such a powerful demon power, so what if it was not weakened? I'm afraid it has already reached the level of a Xuan Immortal.
"Heh, since you're going to die, I might as well tell you that my name is Yijun, and I'm the king of the sky, just a few of your little disciples want to stop me, it's just a fool's dream!" The vulture sneered, and it slammed the orange in Daoqing's hand into his abdomen, like cutting into a piece of soft tofu.
"Oh my God... Silkworm ·····" A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and splattered on Dowsy's face.
At the last second of Daoqing's death, he still looked at Daoxi with extra trust.
It was hoped that he would be able to pull out the Heavenly Silk, because only the secret method they had cultivated for decades could inflict unstoppable damage on the demon.
But Daoxi was already frightened, he could only look at the bloodthirsty scene in front of him stupidly, and the short focus in his hand fell on the roof, making a crisp sound.
Fortunately, the vulture didn't care about Daoxi, who was already scared stupidly, and used two sharp claws to penetrate Daoqing's shoulder blades hard, and again, countless blood gushed out, like a boulder being thrown into the lake.
Poor Daoqing was not quite dead, he let out a wail of tearing pain, and was carried into the sky by the vulture's wings vibrating.
Almost all the Dao disciples heard his wail, and they all cast their eyes on him.
Their eyes followed the behemoth flying under the black night sky, and they all wanted to step forward to save Daoqing.
Dao Ziru apparently heard Dao Qing's screams of pain as well, and he jerked his head up to see what was going on.
The vultures flew to the top of Dao Ziru's head, and their claws tore hard at both sides, and Daoqing's originally strong body was torn in half by it.
Only this time, he was no longer able to scream, and the blood flowed like a downpour.
Dao Ziru quickly escaped this blood rain, but the bulky Dao Zilin didn't react, and was baptized by the blood of his fellow senior brother.
His head was covered with blood, and Daoqing's hair and clothes were still hanging, and this shocking scene really frightened many disciples, who no longer fought with those birds, and lowered their heads to avoid it.
"You have heard me clearly, this seat does not want to be your enemy, but you are blocking our way, if you don't get out of the way, that disciple just now will be your fate!" the voice of the vulture echoed in the sky above the barrier.
It didn't have much certainty, if it could really kill all the disciples of the Dao Sect here, it would have already made a move, and it would have to spend so much time to make an example of the chickens?
"You killed our relatives and still want to escape from our men!" Daoziru roared angrily as he looked at the mangled corpse of Daoqing on the ground, he didn't expect this monster to be so ferocious.
"That's you
I can only tell you that if you continue to entangle, the casualties will only increase!"
"If you want to scare the ashes, you are afraid that you have miscalculated, the disciples of the Dao Sect are not afraid of death, and they will never retreat!" Daozi said solemnly, he didn't know that there were already disciples who were afraid at this moment.
Although when they were in the house, they were all excited, and they looked like they were going to fight with the monsters endlessly.
But they are too young to retreat when they truly experience the fear of death.
This seemingly unbreakable demon hunting array has long been fragile and precarious.
(End of chapter)
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