The sword is indeed not a good sword, and the same is true of the sword in Tang Qian's hand.

It was full of gaps, and he was thinking about whether he should find a way to get some weapons at hand before continuing the journey of this sky-conquering battlefield.

There was hardly a single intact place on the snake demon's body in front of him, it was full of scars, and the scribe's robe was also used by Tang Qian to tie him up.

"Where did we just go?" Tang Qian couldn't help but laugh, because he really knew a lot of the mysteries of this heaven-seizing battlefield.

The demon clan has an advantage, they all only believe in the demon ancestor, so there has always been only the voice of the demon ancestor in Yueye Prefecture, and there will be no situation like the division of forces in Zhongzhou.

But there are also downsides.

All living beings in an entire state believe in a monster, and the final result is that the control is not enough, and there is no level such as the demon king under the demon ancestor, at most, the eight demons of the moon leaves have some small forces of their own, and more monsters are fighting on their own.

A monk is a human race, and he also has his own sect, and there is a relationship between the sects, and he will also have friends, this intricate relationship is sometimes troublesome, but sometimes it is the fetters of the monk who can always be loyal to the human race.

So Tang Qian asked a lot of news from the mouth of this snake demon.

"The old ancestor speculated that the warrior can get his power by killing the warrior, and the strategist killing the strategist will increase the number of aura soldiers under his control, and I don't know about the other two situations. "Tang Qian's methods of torturing people are actually very clever, after he killed the five aura soldiers, the soldiers did not continue to appear, the scars left by the weapon bump to his long sword are more suitable for cutting the flesh of the snake demon, turning over the meridians in it, Tang Qian will not cut them, but will continue to pick them out, when these meridian blood vessels are outside, the sting is better than killing him-

Tang Qian let out a sigh: "One last question." ”

The snake demon also let out a sigh of relief, Tang Qian was finally going to kill him.

Tang Qian asked, "What kind of cultivation are you?" ”

The snake demon was stunned.

Tang Qian had already said to himself: "Your mastery of those five soldiers is actually not very good, and you don't even have a sense of coordination between the five people, which means that your computing power has not even touched the threshold." ”

"You're a Jindan monster. Tang Qian took out his sword, and he had already seen the truth in the snake demon's suddenly contracted pupils.

It turned out that he said everything just to hide something.

If the Jindan monster is a martial artist, it has only the power of one person, but if it is a monk, it can have five soldiers composed of aura.

In the same way, if it is a Yuanying monk, there will be fifteen soldiers, if it is a Heavenly Mandate monk, there will be twenty-five soldiers, if it is a Heavenly Destiny monster with amazing computing power......

Tang Qian couldn't help but think of the most terrifying possibility in his heart.

Maybe you can besiege Lu Buwei, who has just entered here.

This is another calculation, Tang Qian thought slowly, looking at the surrounding plains, but suddenly found that there was a red aura in front of him.

"People here shouldn't be able to see it......" Tang Qian remembered that this was still a battlefield to seize the sky, and there should be no aura and mana.

So, what is this red aura?

Is it?

Tang Qian waved his lower arm, but he didn't feel his strength increase, maybe ...... In other words, this is the information he got after killing the basilige.

Maybe it's a guide.

At the same time, there was also the same warrior monk who killed a strategist youkai, and the youkai didn't even know how he died.

Because from the very beginning, the five aura soldiers under his control pressed the young-looking monk in front of him to fight, but I don't know when, the attacks of the five soldiers began to become messy and began to interfere with each other, and then he was cut off by the monk without reacting.

The weapon in the monk's hand is also very strange, it is a pair of Wu hooks.

It's rare, and even if this is the first time this monster has seen a Terran weapon, he has already lost his life.

The monk had a slightly immature countenance, a little freckles on his cheeks, his hair tied together, and although he had armor on his body, he had two white stripes tied around his arms with the scribe's garment of the monster.

White is a sacrifice, and only one sect in the entire Quartet Realm will pay tribute to monks who don't know each other.

Qianru Fang.

Killer sect.

And he is the third-generation disciple of this killer sect, Lan Ruoci.

It's a very delicate name, and it even makes people suspect that it looks like a woman, but he is indeed a man.

Lan Ruoci put Wu Hook on his back on his back, and he also found that there was a place with a scarlet aura in front of him.

It seems to be behind that mountain.

The monk patted his face to make himself look more normal. If it looks too powerful, it's not good to kill.

This red aura is probably the next youkai to guide after killing this youkai.

Tang Qian also found that the red aura was behind the mountain, so he walked forward.

On the wooden city, the Demon Ancestor sighed: "What is the inner meaning of red?"

There have been different answers to this question for many years, one says that it is the color of blood, which represents killing, and there is also a statement that it is eye-catching.

"To create chaos. A faceless man said dryly, it was Faceless, he also entered the battlefield of seizing the sky, but as a human race, he did not come from the side of the city.

It is entered through the light gate of the wooden castle.

There are also Terran monks among the monsters, which is a thing that can be guessed but cannot be judged, but now it is very obvious, and Faceless has not even changed his own face that has been cut off.

"Internal friction, chaos, and the strength of the monks will be seriously depleted. There was no body around him, just a cloud of black smoke supporting Fu Er, who was dressed as a scribe.

Fu Er continued: "Then let's gather the monster forces in the entire battlefield as soon as possible, and take down the monks who are still scattered with thunder." There are still a lot of aura soldiers around him who are busy, it seems that they are camping, this heaven-conquering battlefield has just started for half a day, and there are dozens of monsters and hundreds of aura soldiers around.

The demon clan really came prepared.

"And the third-party forces of this heaven-seizing battlefield are the key to victory and defeat. Fu Er smiled and said, "Those monks still don't seem to understand." ”

There are people in the mountains.

Tang Qian was very strange, these people did not wear armor, linen clothes, and a piece of cloth was wrapped around their heads.

After following a short walk, I saw a village.

A row of earthen embryo houses, just lit a fire for cooking, smoke curling, like the aborigines here.

Are there still aborigines on this heaven-seizing battlefield? Tang Qian's thoughts were attracted by the smell of rice.

He realized he was hungry.

But it seems that it is still a little difficult to enter this village.

It was a woman with black eyebrows, a lot of dirt on her face, and a head of white hair scattered all over her body. Holding a hoe in his hand, standing in front of the door, he shouted when he saw Tang Qian, and swung the hoe violently, Tang Qian flashed sideways, and he could avoid it.

Hunger was a feeling that Tang Qian hadn't felt for a long time, but it made his avoidance a little weak.

"Hey, girl!" Tang Qian hurriedly shouted, but in response was another hoe. Tang Qian turned sideways again and grabbed the woman's wrist with one hand, but a trace of fierceness flashed in the woman's eyes, and she pulled out a short knife from her arms.

"Hey!" Tang Qian felt wrong as soon as he got his hand, this woman's strength was surprisingly strong, and this knife was stabbing towards Tang Qian's heart-

When—this was not the sound of a short knife stabbing Tang Qian's armor, but a passing woman wrapped her head in a cloth holding a small pot and knocking the white-haired woman unconscious.

"I'm sorry, young man, but you're a foreigner. The woman had kind eyebrows, and there were many wrinkles at the corners of her eyes: "If you don't dislike it, come in and sit down, this girl has seen a lot of monsters before, and thinks that as long as they come to the village, they are all monsters who cover up, so she will be a little wary of you, young man." Tang Qian looked at the woman who had been knocked unconscious by the small pot, and couldn't help sighing, but he didn't expect that although this woman had great strength, she didn't often experience battles.

The woman took her by her and walked towards the village, and said, "By the way, what is your name, young man?"

Tang Qian replied casually: "My name is Zhou Sheng." ”

The woman smiled and said, "You can call me sister-in-law." ”

Tang Qian asked, "That sister-in-law, may I ask where this is?"

The woman said: "This is a noodle village, and all of our people here have the surname of Mian." ”

Tang Qian had never heard of this surname, but maybe it was like the world of the Immortal Immortals, and there were some things he had never heard of that seemed normal.

"Her name is Bai Meng, she came from outside two days ago, and I don't know if she doesn't like to talk or can't understand words, she can only babble anyway. The sister-in-law helped Bai Meng, who was still dizzy, and said.

Tang Qian finally thought of the most critical question: "Sister-in-law, you just said that monsters-"

Sister-in-law said: "It's not a big thing, we're all used to it, that is, every few years, two groups of monsters will come to fight here, and we just watch them fight, sometimes they will come to the village to collect some food, it's not a particularly big thing, if there is a village."

If you don't hand it over, those youkai may go on a killing spree, and I guess that's how Shirameng's village used to be. ”

After Tang Qian heard these words, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and he did not move forward.

The sister-in-law shouted, and he continued to move forward.

Tang Qian analyzed several points from his sister-in-law's words.

First of all, these people are the aborigines of the battlefield here, and there are many of them.

Then these aborigines seem to be able to rely on both sides of the war, food, and it is estimated that armor and weapons can also be obtained from them, that is, these aborigines are the third party on the battlefield, and perhaps the real conditions that determine the direction of victory.

And the third point is Tang Qian's biggest headache, if a group of monsters will come every once in a while, that is to say, this is a kind of training that monsters often carry out - for the demon clan, this place is already extremely familiar, whether it is the rules or the strategy, it is obviously so beneficial to the rules of the demon clan, but it can still be carried out, which can only show that the influence of the demon ancestor on the rules of heaven and earth in Yueye Prefecture is too strong.

Tang Qian's brows furrowed.

It was put on the table.

The sister-in-law was still muttering: "If this girl's village is either a natural or man-made disaster or too lazy, obviously give those monsters some food, you can spend it once, the monsters will quickly decide the winner, and then leave, but the blood-nourished earth is easier to grow crops." ”

Tang Qian followed behind him and walked into his sister-in-law's house.

(End of chapter)