Some are Maoshan Taoist priests with mysterious means, and they want to find a group of outsiders in the territory of Maoshan, which is really easy.

It only took a moment of effort for the Maoshan disciples who were the leaders of the wine realm to figure out where the remaining people and cannons of the Jiuju line were arranged.

This kind of speed is far beyond the imagination of the people left behind by Jiuju, so it was not until the Maoshan disciples who took the initiative to attack that they used their own means to touch them not far away.

The Oriental dogs of the Jiuju lineage didn't notice anything wrong.

They had not received news from Nagasaki and Kojima for a long time, but now they were in chaos.

When Nagasaki and the small island of Maoshan, they swore that they and the cannon were only used as a means to deter the head of Maoshan.

But after experiencing the thunder that seemed to pierce the sky just now, they always felt bottomless in their hearts.

Wang Yu, who had caught up with the pace of the large army, did not rush into the side of the disciples.

The closer he was to the back hand of Jiuju Yimai, the stronger the palpitations in his heart became.

Such a change is confirmed by Wang Yu.

This piece is staring at the foot of this mountain, and I am afraid that I don't know a yellow finch.

Wang Yu, who didn't want to make a senseless sacrifice of the human resources in his hands, quietly passed the message to the old man who led the team, taking care of him and not worrying about it for the time being.

Wait until you find out the surrounding situation before launching an offensive.

Just when Wang Yu was communicating with Su Lao Chuanyin, there was a hill not far from here.

Dozens of battle defense guns were lined up to form a rudimentary artillery array.

A group of uniformly dressed but unidentified artillerymen were busy adjusting the angles of their muzzles.

On the front of the hill, there is an inconspicuous pile of rubble.

Several binoculars are carefully observing, and the wind and grass around the Jiuju First Pulse Position are moving.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, although the overall situation of the Demon Capital battlefield has been decided.

But if we don't advance to Jinling, why do we have to take a huge risk to come to Jurong?

Moreover, our guns were not aimed at the military fortresses of the bald army, but at the perimeter of the positions of our own people.

This operation is really incomprehensible, and if you can't give a satisfactory answer to the military headquarters afterwards, even if you have the support of General Yamamoto, I'm afraid you will have to retreat to the mainland, right?"

A short Oriental dog with a telescope frowned in displeasure when he heard his men's questioning.

But considering that this subordinate is not without strength behind him, he still didn't slap him in the mouth after thinking about it.

"Fujita Shaoza, what you should do now is to carry out my orders.

Later, as long as someone appeared around the target, I didn't shout to stop, and the artillery fire was not allowed to stop.

This operation was originally a task assigned to me by the military headquarters, and even if the artillery fire accidentally injured my own people, as long as the mission was successfully completed, everything would not be a problem.

You also saw the lightning that pierced the world just now, and the military department has only mastered a little bit of this ghostly method.

Although the Jiuju family is also attached to the military department, their independence is too strong.

Regarding the means of ghosts and gods, Jiuju has never communicated with the military department at all.

Do you think the generals in the military department will be willing to let that mysterious method be controlled by others forever?

The mountain in front of us has been in the possession of a powerful sect since more than 2,000 years ago.

According to the history of our Yamamoto family, the source of the priests and onmyoji who are now active in our Great East Ocean all came from the mountain in front of them.

This time, as long as Jiuju Yimai's plan succeeds, we Huang Que will definitely be able to obtain enough ghost and god means. ”

After making a charter with the old man of the sacrificial wine realm, Wang Yu relied on his superb speed and vigorous skills to quickly swim in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

He has a great eye, and his eyesight is outstanding, and he is almost alone in the world.

Everywhere he went, with just a slight glance, he knew the situation within a radius of 100 meters.

With such means, after the tea kung fu, he found that there was a hill, which seemed to be a little wrong.

From a distance, the front of this hill looks no different from a normal hill.

But Wang Yu, who is also sharp-eyed and keen, found the problem from the path in front of the hill.

Wheel prints.

Dense wheel prints.

There are three or four large and small roads from Jurong or other places to Zuting, but none of them pass through here.

Moreover, this place is seven or eight miles away from the position of Jiuju Yimai, and even if the leader of Jiuju Yimai has a burning brain, he shouldn't get off in this place to rest!

Wang Yu, who was suspicious in his heart, focused his attention on this hill.

Maybe it's all inertial thinking.

Wang Yu made the same choice as the Oriental dog, and made some articles from the back of the hill.

However, what Wang Yu wanted was to touch the hill from the back of the hill to investigate.

The Oriental Dog is preparing to arrange an elevation firing position on the back of the hill.

Quickly went around in a circle, and Wang Yu easily touched the back of the hill.

When he first arrived at the back of the hill, Wang Yu was startled by the artillery array that had been arranged on the back.

Fortunately, fortunately, he believed in the instincts of the monks of the Sacrificial Wine Realm today.

Otherwise, the group of Maoshan disciples who had just been fooled and lame might really come and go that day and never return.

Now that the problem has been discovered, the problem in front of him is not a problem for Wang Yu.

If he was a soldier, facing this still well-defended artillery array alone, he could naturally only stare dryly.

But the reality is that as a monk who can arbitrarily lead thunder and slash people from a distance, it is not too easy for him to take this position.

Slowly approaching, Wang Yu slowly shrouded the entire artillery position on the back of the entire hill into the range of his divine sense.

Wang Yu, whose divine sense is enough to probe a radius of 100 meters, is calculating.

The well-guarded Oriental dog artillerymen didn't know that Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an were already eyeing them.

When Wang Yu's divine consciousness completely enveloped the artillery position on the back of the hill.

Hundreds of dazzling gold thunderbolts suddenly appeared beside every artillery Oriental dog.

The artillerymen, who would be alert to the abnormality when the wind and grass were blowing, never expected that they did not die under the bullets, but died at the hands of a fake Taoist priest.

Although Yao Jinlei is completely useless against powerful demons and monsters, for ordinary Oriental dogs, it is a quasi-kill.

The thunder of hundreds of Yaojin Thunder could not be concealed at all.

From the moment when the thunder exploded and Wang Yu was lured out, the cat knew that something was wrong with Yamamoto Osa and Fujita Shaoza in front of the hill.

"Yaga Ya Road!" After a panicked instinctive curse, Yamamoto Daisa pulled out a sculpture from his neckline.

The sculpture has a pointed beak, a red face, and a long nose, a pair of jet-black wings on its back, and a pair of arms that resemble gibbons, holding a fan in its left hand and a mallet in its right.

"Tengu!"

Fujita Shaosa, who recognized the sculpture as a ghost, immediately exclaimed.

After the sculpture was taken out by Yamamoto Daisa, it rose in the wind, and in an instant it became a terrifying monster with a height of nearly a foot.

Most of the Oriental dogs present were stunned by the legendary ghosts, with the exception of one Oriental dog.

That is Fujita Shaosa, who broke the identity of the tengu, and after recognizing the identity of the tengu, he immediately turned around and ran.

Those little Toyo people under the status don't know the habits of the legendary tengu, how can he, the eldest son of the Fujita family, not know.

The legendary tengu can indeed be commanded by people, but that comes at a great cost.

Blood food and even human life.

This is the battlefield, and the blood food that comes from there, so the price of the envoy Tengu is naturally human life.

Fujita didn't dare to bet that Tengu would be merciful and let himself go.

However, no matter how fast an ordinary Oriental dog runs, how can it be faster than the ghosts and gods in Oriental legends.

After a few screams, Fujita Shaosa, who was running, smelled a fishy smell from behind.

As soon as it was dark, there was no trace of its existence in this world.

Looking at the tengu who devoured several of his subordinates in front of him, he was still howling and expressing his dissatisfaction.

Yamamoto Daisa was a little flustered.

This tengu is the protector that his uncle specially asked for him from the military department for this operation, and now this protector will not be full and ready to eat himself, right?

In a thrilling jump, Yamamoto Osa took out another hole card, a tube of awakening potion that was revealed from the mysterious human experiment unit.

Fortunately, its concerns were quickly dispelled.

The howling tengu sniffed and turned his gaze to the top of the hill.

A tall, thin man.

Looking at the tall and thin man walking towards him from the back of the hill, Yamamoto Daisa's eyes were full of incredulity.

Is it such an ordinary man who wiped out his own artillery wing?

How is this possible?

Compared with Yamamoto's questioning and unwillingness.

The summoned tengu was now howling as if he were facing a great enemy, with its sharp beak open.

The scream was not only like a warning to Wang Yu, but also like cheering himself up.

There is no way, in the eyes of the tengu, who represents death, it is not a two-legged beast that is coming towards him at all, but a big demon covered with unjust and unwilling faces.

There are many ghosts and gods in those unjust faces who can compare with themselves and even surpass themselves.

For the sharp and strange scream of the 'four dislikes' in front of him, Wang Yu's scalp was a little numb when he heard it.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that the 'four dislikes' have any special effect.

It's the sharp sound like rubbing glass, which makes a person's scalp tingle after listening to it.

Wang Yu, who didn't want to torture his ears too much, easily avoided the mallet thrown at him by the 'four dislikes' in front of him.

Wang Yu, who was not interested in understanding why this 'four dislikes' would grow into such a ghost, took a step directly, drew his sword and collected his sword, and he easily crossed the 'four dislikes' with the urging of Tianzutong.

When he crossed the tengu and landed, the tengu, who had just eaten some food, fell apart and became a starving ghost.

With the blessing of mana, the Heavenly Compilation Green Sword is quite convenient to deal with this kind of physical and stupid monster.

Looking at the Oriental dog with a sad and angry face holding a tube of medicine-like things and piercing his neck, Wang Yu suddenly stopped.

Well, no matter how you look at it, this style of painting has changed a bit.

The test-tube potions are all out.

Do you think you're Dr. Lizard or Dr. Banner?

Wang Yu, who had the heart to see what kind of painting style could become, looked at the Oriental dog in front of him, and injected the contents of the needle into its veins.

I also watched the Oriental dog scream violently, and suddenly turned into a dead dog.

This sudden commotion almost missed Wang Yu's waist.

I'm really looking forward to it in vain.

Wang Yu, who was angry in his heart, directly rewarded the dead dog and the 'four dislikes' two Nine Xuan Thunder, and helped it directly incarnate into heaven and earth.

After dealing with the Oriental dog on the hill, I felt the sight of my body.

Wang Yu's eyes were playful.

He originally thought that after the group of immortal yellow finches on the hill were cleared, those guys who were attracted by the immortal thunder would be somewhat restrained.

Unexpectedly, there are bold people everywhere.

Knowing that he was ruthless and killed all the enemies at every turn, he didn't expect that someone would dare to hit him on the head.

Wang Yu, who had the heart to find out who the owner was, was sacred, and after leveling the Oriental dog on the hill, he went straight to the Jiuju position that had already clashed.

The indomitable momentum, the concerned and anxious mentality, the yellow finch who was secretly observing him was secretly happy.

This man, who can even fight and kill Tengu, has finally left.

"It's so dangerous, the old man of the Tuyumen family, when the man glanced at it just now, I almost thought that he had found out.

If it weren't for you helping me, I would have almost taken out the magatama sealed with a trace of the power of the Yaqi Orochi. ”

"I've already taken it out for you, and I'm trying to help you unlock the seal on this round of magatama.

Also, do you really think the man left?"

In a dense forest three miles away from the hill, two people dressed as oriental onmyoji with wide robes and big sleeves were quietly talking in private.

Regarding the cautious behavior of the onmyoji named Tuyumen, Wang Yu, who had just come here quietly, couldn't help but give it a thumbs up.

However, Wang Yu, who didn't want to continue to entangle with the Oriental dog, immediately attracted two blazing thunders after liking it, ready to end today's farce.

But he didn't wait for the blazing thunder attracted by Wang Yu to hit these two Oriental dogs.

An eight-song phantom that covered the sky and the sun was blocked between Wang Yu and the two onmyoji.

Looking at the overall amount of almost half the size of the Maoshan Yaqi Snake Phantom.

Wang Yu contributed his first experience of looking up at ghosts.

'Bang', Wang Yu, who had just raised his head, was pulled away by a terrifying snake tail that was so powerful that it was terrifying.

That's right, it's pumping.

In the face of the huge volume, Wang Yu has no place to fight back.

Flying in the air, Wang Yu, who reacted from surprise, took advantage of the situation and unloaded his strength, but also urged to lead to a slashing immortal thunder again.

The same cloudy sky, the same intimidating target center.

But the Baqi Snake Phantom didn't seem to be affected at all, and was chasing Wang Yu to Maoshan in his own way.

However, Immortal Thunder is not a vegetarian either.

The dazzling light reappeared in the world.

The terrifying plasma stream directly rendered the already transparent Yaqi Orochi's phantom into a blue-white long worm.

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