Chapter 144: The Yellow Springs Dao Shadow Enters the World

Xue Ding blocked the broken city gate with one knife and one sword.

The sword in his hand was more difficult to break through than any solid stone and rammed earth in the world, and the walking corpses that crashed into the sword gang were all blown apart.

"Quickly find something to block the city gate," Yan Fengyi commanded the battle in the city.

He has fought enough battles with people, but it is really the first time to resist this tide of corpses.

"Lord Wang, there's nothing in this town, what are we going to block. ”

Yan Fengyi looked back at Li Chang and shouted, "Li Zhenshou, is it possible that the armament depot in your town is all rolling pins!"

Li Chang's face was like a vegetarian, and his voice trembled and replied: "Wang...... Lord Wang, we have no troops stationed in Changqu Town, and the second is not a supply station, so we can't receive military support from the imperial court at all. ”

Yan Fengyi's eyes were red with anger, and it was still the same sentence, a country is not afraid of corrupt officials, as long as they have the ability and can do things, they can't destroy the foundation of a country at all. But it is these inactive dumb officials who are the most hateful.

However, the official who was lit by Meng Juntong with a waking incense was unusually calm at the moment.

"My lord, if we need bricks and stones, we can demolish the houses. Changqu Town is mostly earth and stone houses, which are dismantled, and there are both earth and stones, as well as logs. ”

"How can this work? Li Chang was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "If the houses are damaged, the people will turn around and make trouble, but what is good." ”

Yan Fengyi didn't bother to pay attention to this fool anymore, but this young servant couldn't help but give him a few more glances: "What's your name?" Yan Fengyi asked.

The official arched his hand and said: "The villain's name is Wu Li, and he is the official of the town guard mansion. ”

Yan Fengyi nodded, and beckoned to call two personal martial artists: "You two are now at the dispatch of Wu Li, and go to the city to demolish houses and move stones." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the two samurai with swords received the order.

Wu Li was a little apprehensive, everyone around Yan Fengyi was much higher than him, he was a small servant, where did he command others to do things.

Yan Fengyi stepped forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Let it go, I'll take care of it." ”

Wu Li's face turned red, since he joined the office, he had never carried such a heavy burden on his shoulders, but when the burden was pressed, there was no fear in his heart, only excitement and enthusiasm.

"Dad, Xue Ding won't be down there for long, send someone to help him. Yan Hong couldn't stand on the side, Xue Ding had almost been on the top of a small pillar of incense, and the vertical and horizontal sword qi had not stopped during this time.

Meng Juntong gently pulled Yan Hong's robe: "Sister Yan, don't worry, Brother Xue is a little grandmaster of the Nine Realms, and a breath of true qi can stretch for hundreds of miles, plus he only defends and does not attack, and the consumption is not large, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Yan Fengyi shook his head helplessly: "When you come back, I will let him help Mr. Xue, you can go back to the town guard mansion for me now." ”

At this time, where is Yan Hong willing to go, she snatched the hard bow in the hand of a samurai beside her, and brought a cluster of arrows in her hand: "I won't leave, my archery skills will not be inferior to these samurai, I will stay to help in the battle." After saying that, he began to draw his bow and shoot arrows.

This is not that Yan Hong is bragging, the first arrow is released, and it directly explodes the head of a walking corpse ten steps away from the city.

"Something doesn't seem right. Meng Juntong stared into the distance, she felt that the aura on these walking corpses was not the kind that Lan Qing had been poisoned by the Dry Devil corpse on the Yin Soul Ridge.

"What's the matter, did you find something?" Yan Fengyi hurriedly came over and asked, Meng Juntong is the only one here who cultivates the Xuanmen Dao Technique, a pure martial artist like them, the killing power is okay, but in terms of insight, it is far inferior to these cultivators who can open the eyes of heaven and see yin and yang.

Meng Juntong said with a serious face: "Judging from the aura scattered on these walking corpses, shouldn't they come out of the Yin Soul Ridge?"

Yan Fengyi frowned: "Didn't you come out of the Yin Soul Ridge?

Meng Juntong shook her head, of course she didn't know this question: "Uncle Yan, you haven't seen a walking corpse contaminated with drought poison before. The attack power of those walking corpses is much higher than the current ones, after all, if they are stained with the poison of the drought, they can be regarded as a tributary of the drought. But if you look at the walking corpse this time, it's almost like the walking dead. The first ones will go to the siege, but the ones behind will follow unhurriedly, as if they are visiting a vegetable market. ”

was mentioned by Meng Juntong, and Yan Fengyi also immediately discovered this problem.

"Really. Yan Fengyi looked at the walking corpses carefully, some of them were very rotten and should have been dead for a long time. And the corpses that have been poisoned by the drought fish, even if they are hundreds of years later, the corpses will not be corrupted and damaged, and they can even be trained to be incorruptible.

Meng Juntong had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she suddenly thought of a possibility, but she couldn't be sure.

"Uncle Yan, I need some time to determine some issues, you guys hold the city. ”

Yan Fengyi nodded: "Don't worry, they won't affect you." ”

Meng Juntong jumped and jumped directly onto the highest small pavilion on the city wall.

Now that she has entered the second stage of cultivators, she can barely be regarded as a monk, and the Qiankun Eight Treasure Bag in her hand can naturally be used.

Just saw that her hand shook slightly, and there was a small black cup in her palm.

"It's up to you whether it's a corpse control Gu or not," Meng Juntong gently lifted the hijab of the cup.

Inside the cup was a strange beetle with horns and a pitch-black body.

As the lid was lifted, the strange nail suddenly became agitated.

"Little King Kong, you are the first Gu King I have successfully raised, and when I was in Shaohua City, I didn't spend much effort on you. Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, don't drop the chain for me. ”

The little beetle seemed to be able to understand Meng Juntong's words, and gently knocked her horn three times, as if kowtowing.

Immediately, the Gu King named Little King Kong spread his wings and flew out of the Gu Cup directly.

At the moment when Little King Kong flew to the head of the city, the walking corpses that were attacking the city under the city wall seemed to stop all of a sudden, and they all stared in the direction where the Gu King was.

Meng Juntong's face changed slightly: "It's really a corpse control Gu, but isn't this kind of Gu worm supposed to be only in Huangquan Dao, isn't it ......?"

After all, the one who should find the door can't escape, for the sake of Shaohuajun, Huangquandao did not hesitate to invade Shaohua City, and now that Shaohua City is frozen, how can they let go of her who brought Shaohuajun into the WTO.

However, in the next second, Meng Juntong's hand was already pressed on the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword on his waist: "If you want to come, come on, just settle the accounts of Shaohua City with you." ”