Two-three-one: The spirit of a king
After the handsome girl finished speaking, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in her eyes, and the worry was fleeting, and then she gently patted her full chest with her hand, and said to herself, "Let them make trouble on their own, and it is better to die." ”
The battle at the entrance of the formation is still fierce, hundreds of fierce demon beasts have turned into the monk's battle experience, satisfied with the reincarnation of reincarnation, the surrounding demon beasts stared at the phalanx formed by this monk, forming a circle around the ten zhang, roaring and deterring, but none of them dared to step forward to provoke.
Fang Shuyuan was holding a spear, sweating profusely, and the black power suit was already tightly attached to his body, revealing his toned body.
"Whew~" took a long breath, clutched the weapon tightly, and tried to recover his strength while on guard.
Although he was tired, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, bright as open fire, his lips were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile, and he swept his gaze towards the frightened demon beasts that had been killed, and he suddenly felt full of pride and great comfort.
"Young Master Fang, the brothers may not be able to hold on!"
A long-bearded old man behind him was also weak in his hands and feet, and his strength was weak, looking around at the people behind him, everyone was covered in blood, their clothes were torn, many of them had been seriously injured in the battle, and more than a dozen monks from the mortal realm died tragically on the spot.
Although these monks have no regrets about dying, the purpose of training has been achieved, and there is no need to make meaningless sacrifices, so this old monk who has experienced dozens of battles can't help but remind the captain to preserve his strength.
Fang Shuyuan looked back, the formation of the monks behind him had slackened due to physical exhaustion, everyone had done their best, although some relatives had died, but from their bright eyes, he saw traces of growth.
After a moment of silence, he raised his right fist and ordered the person behind him: "Quickly retreat, I will break the back!"
As soon as the words fell, the group of monks in black suits picked up the body of their dead friend, and the silent rear team turned into the front team, rushing all the way back to the entrance of the formation, and plunged into it.
Seeing that they entered the cloudy and misty array again, the number of people became smaller and smaller, and the surrounding demon beasts suddenly became a little stronger.
A colorful tiger demon raised its head and roared, accompanied by a gust of wind, as if whistling from the wind, pounced, the distance of thirty zhang passed in the blink of an eye, and with a wave of steel knife-like claws, the head and face rushed into the shrinking team from the right side.
This leap was beautiful, it not only blocked the monks' shrinking formation, but also blocked their way.
The tiger demon shaking his head was quite bold, and his roar shook the sky, instantly arousing the blood of the beasts, and many of the stimulated beasts rushed again without a head or brain, and the team of monks of less than a hundred people encountered a severe challenge in an instant.
At this critical moment, Fang Shuyuan's momentum rose sharply, and with a little spear, it was like a torrential rain hitting plantains, and the snow was floating all over the sky.
Countless silver lights formed a blade net at the front of the team, and the sound of the "puff puff" spear entering the body was as dense as a drum, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of demon beasts died on the spot, and the mighty tiger demon also let out a terrible howl, and was smashed to the waist by a copper hammer of a force cultivator, and at that time the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and half of the body was lost, and then he was beaten to death by this group of red-eyed monks.
Poor and lamentable generation of tiger kings, for the great cause of the demon king, desperately fed the enemy with his body, and a wisp of fierce soul fluttered and returned to the underworld.
In this wave of brave attacks, those demon beasts who didn't have time to step forward to stop watched the murderer with a spear in hand and a bloody body retreat into the formation, and in the blink of an eye, it was blocked by the rolling clouds and mist, and there was no trace.
In order to cover up the embarrassment of hesitation, they used all their strength on their voices, and a thousand beasts roared in unison, and the sound spread through the nine skies, and the momentum was terrifying.
After retreating into the village protection array, there were already a lot of strong men who came one after another, resisting, lifting, humming and panting, sending these overworked monks back to the back of the city wall, and immediately dozens of pharmacists surrounded them, feeling the pulse and probing the qi, stuffing the medicine and infusion, and working for a long time, everyone was properly accommodated.
"Teams prepare to meet the enemy!"
Shi Xiong's thick and desolate voice floated from the air, like a flood bell Da Lu, buzzing, and the crowd below looked up at the majestic body, and suddenly there was a backbone, and the whole body was full of infinite strength.
The people at the head of the city were eager to try, their faces were full of excitement, and the city gate made of heavy iron plates was slowly lowered in the "rumble", and when it fell to the ground, a loud dull sound came from outside the city wall, and the monks inside the wall screamed "whoosh", and flew to step on the city gate, and crossed the moat and roared towards the beasts outside the maze.
The dozen or so monks of the Purple Sun Realm on the city wall were not far behind, like bright meteors crossing the sky, and a few verticals approached the herd of beasts.
At the critical juncture when the crowd was full of momentum and courage, suddenly there was a dull and majestic sound of horns behind the herd.
With the sound of horns, the beasts seemed to be summoned by some kind of mystery, and quickly retreated like a tide, revealing the broken green grassland under their feet.
The boundless herd of beasts let out bursts of whimpering and screaming, and at the feet of those huge demon beasts, they quickly fled, and many beasts looked behind them while fleeing, making the people of Huangquan Village puzzled.
"Could this be the legendary king's spirit?"
Xue Buyu once again set his eyes on the fierce old man in mid-air, and a strong sense of envy surged in his heart.
"Idiot!"
Kong Lingyun, who was on the side, heard him talking to himself, and couldn't help but smile, snorted at Shiwen, and motioned for her to see Xue Buyu's strange expression.
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Shi Wen saw her grimace, looked at Xue Buyu along his line of sight, and saw him with his mouth open, staring blankly at his old man, his eyes full of envy, just like a child looking at his omnipotent father, and he also laughed.
The old man and the three family masters who were standing in the air had no time to take care of the juniors below at the moment, but just watched coldly as the huge herd of beasts gathered between the two towering peaks under the bloody sun, like a river entering the sea, and slowly disappeared into the endless Huishan Mountain Range.
"This?"
The old man naturally didn't think that he had scared off the other party, when the three elders came out together, the demon clan was also disdainful, not to mention that the two were still in retreat, and today only he came to the battlefield before.
He looked at the place where the demon clan disappeared, and had deep doubts about their retreat without warning today, could it be that in the immortal mountain where the demon king gathered, what happened to those old demons, so they temporarily recalled the beast herd?
"Let's go back!"
After thinking for a long time, but finding nothing, the old man waved his hand and ordered everyone to dissolve on the spot, what should they do, their figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and the person did not know where to go.
A dangerous and unpredictable battle has come to an end with the sudden retreat of the demon clan, this strange way.
When night falls, when the earth is dark, Huangquan Village is lit up everywhere, the people are smiling, according to past experience, after each war, there must be a period of rest and recuperation for more than 20 years.
Although today's victory is unknown, but I have finally done one, does it indicate that I can live peacefully for another twenty years?
Fang Shuyuan was in the limelight today, with a spear in one hand, he was a tiger and a tiger, and he was terrified, and after he went back, he received praise from his family.
The dignified and decent Fang Shuhui and Fang Shuyuan were accompanying their parents to fulfill their filial piety, listening to where their younger brother was talking endlessly, how he was doing, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.
The head of the Fang family, who had been looking at his son, was also relieved at the moment, and couldn't help nodding, and when Fang Shuyuan began to brag about it, saying that he was going to challenge the demon king, and when the beast tide retreated, the father who had always been full of joy finally couldn't help but slap the door of the shaking brain, and shouted angrily: "Rebel, have you blown enough?"
Fang Shuyuan, who was full of pride, was suddenly hit the head, and he was dissatisfied in his heart, and when he looked up and saw his father looking at him with an angry face, he shrunk his neck and muttered in his mouth, "Do you want to make your mother happy, why should your father be angry?"
"Rebel, shut up!"
The old man raised a slap the size of a fan, and was about to fight, but Fang Shuyuan hid behind his sister, cowered, and stopped talking.
"Father temporarily suppressed the anger of the thunder, Xiao Yuan also said that he leaked his mouth, how high your identity is, you can be as knowledgeable as him, and besides, Xiao Yuan is indeed majestic today, which has greatly increased the face of our Fang family and raised the prestige of our Huangquan Village, let him brag, it is not impossible!"
At first, she was still righteous and respectful, and at the end, holding her stomach and squinting her eyes, she finally finished her words with a smile, and she had already rolled into her mother's arms and began to roll.
Fang Qingyun saw her daughter like this, even if the fire was subsided, not to mention that today is indeed as her daughter said, her son has indeed won glory for the family.
With a calm face, he snorted angrily, and said to his son: "Today is just a small fight, you need to redouble your efforts in the future, and step into the Ziyang Realm as soon as possible, and then you will know the size of the world!"
"Ziyang Realm?" Fang Shuyuan smiled bitterly, retreated with a gray face, and no longer spoke, his mind was full of the three words of Ziyang Realm, like flies, buzzing around his head.
At the same time, in a remote courtyard of Shi's house, Shi Wen was questioning Xiao Wuregret.
"Xue Buyu others, my father asked people to invite him many times, and he didn't even flash his face, what does it mean?"
Shi Wen crossed her hands on her hips, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she looked extremely unhappy.
"Girl, don't worry!" Xiao Wuregret pulled a chair, invited her to sit down, and said with a smile on the side: "I don't know where Brother Xue went! Besides, he is a big man, and he has strong skills, so what is there to worry about?"
"Shut up! He's a guest of honor tonight, and my dad has told me to invite him over. The girl in the red dress didn't give up, staring at Xiao Wuregret's flickering eyes and asking, "Say, where did he go?"
"I~"
Under the pressure, Xiao Wuregret sighed, holding the self-preservation consciousness of the dead Taoist friend who is not dead and poor, and finally confessed to him.
It turned out that today's demon clan was extremely strange, Xue Buyu was puzzled in his heart, thinking of the ruthless Taoist some time ago, and always felt that these two things were related, so he decided to sneak into Huishan tonight and explore Bulao Mountain at night, and meet that ruthless Taoist to see what kind of character he is, and what is the purpose of the cult behind him?
When Shi Wen reported the matter to her father in a panic, the head of the Shi family, who had always been calm, was furious on the spot, smashed the stone table next to him, stood up and shouted angrily: "Nonsense! After winning the little doll of the Kong family, he thinks that he can go to heaven or not? Where is the Bulao Mountain, even I am not willing to set foot easily, Xue Buyu is a small Ziyang Realm, why should he explore the Bulao Mountain?"
Shi Xun trembled with anger, and after scolding, he still felt unhappy, calmed down, stared at his round copper bell-like eyes and continued: "This rabbit cub, I don't care if he is a person from the Five Blessings Concept, he is not bound by me, and if something happens in my house, I have to carry it." I'm angry old man!"
The power of this wonderful realm is angry, it is really majestic, the wind is strong, the heaven and the earth also have induction, a good hall, in an instant, the table will be shaken, the furniture and incense burners are flying, for a while, the whole family is in a fuss.
Shi Wen had already slipped out of the hall, found a place to hide, and waited for her grandfather to come back to clean up the mess.
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