The fat Taoist watched Zhang Miao's brows slowly twisted into the word "Sichuan", couldn't help but smile, and said:

"Oh, Brother Zhang don't have to worry, in previous years, there were also a large number of monks from the outside world participating in the opening of the Tower of Babel, which is normal. ”

Zhang Miao nodded slowly, her expression stretched slightly, and she said with a smile:

"Hehe, what Brother Lu said is good, the two of us are indeed not native monks in Yinshan. ”

Just when Zhang Miao and Lu Ming were chatting with each other, there was a sudden commotion in the square.

"Why?"

"That is, why do you take seventy percent of the quota without doing anything, and so many of us can only earn the last thirty percent of the quota?"

"Yes, in previous years, you only took sixty percent, why did you add one percent more this year?"

In the center of the square, dozens of monks surrounded several black-robed men.

"Brother Lu, who are those?" Zhang Miao looked at the crowd and asked suspiciously.

"Brother Zhang, haven't you heard of the Four Kou of Yinshan Mountain?" Lu Ming said as he looked at Zhang Miao with a smile.

Without waiting for Zhang Miao to speak, Zhou Lingyan on the side was the first to exclaim, and said:

"The four Kou of Yinshan are like emperors in the "Yinshan Mountain Range", and together with the Yinshan Demon Clan and Da Chen's garrison on the periphery of Yinshan, they are called the three major forces of Yinshan......"

After Zhou Lingyan finished explaining, Zhang Miao finally figured out the division of forces in the Yinshan Mountain Range.

Due to its special geographical location and environment, Yinshan has become the place where the influence of the imperial power is weakest, and many monks have come to Yinshan to take root in various reasons such as looking for opportunities or hiding from enemies, so four special existences have also been born - the Four Great Kou.

And the place where Zhang Miao and the others are is the sphere of influence of Yang Chuang, one of the four great Kou.

Yang Chuang was originally the commander of the Great Chen Empire, but because he was persecuted by traitors in the DPRK and China, he had to flee into Yinshan, and later he mixed up with the name of "breaking into the sky".

Yang Chuang is the self-proclaimed "King of Chuang" and Luo Quan, the "Collapse of the Sky" Wang Jianjian, and the "King of Torture Yama" Xingtianao are known as the four great Kou of Yinshan!

And Yang Chuang's cultivation level is at least the early stage of the catastrophe, and there are thousands of subordinates, among which there are eight cadres in the integration period, known as the "Eight Great Generals".

Even among the four great cowards, it is second only to the "King of Torture".

"I see, are those swaggering men in black Yang Chuang's subordinates?" Zhang Miao squinted and said flatly.

Lu Ming sighed, shook his head and said:

"No, no, those who are fighting for reason are Yang Chuang's subordinates, and the group of black-clothed people are the monks of the demon clan. ”

"Demon... Demon Clan Monk?" Zhang Miao looked incredulous.

"Well, Brother Zhang, don't get me wrong, the so-called demon clan is not really a demon beast that can transform into a human being, but a group of human monks who worship the demon clan and take the initiative to cultivate the demon clan exercises, refining themselves to be neither human nor demon, and dare to call themselves demon clans!"

After listening to Lu Ming's explanation, Zhang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

What are you kidding, if a demon beast wants to transform into a human body, it must at least cultivate to reach the eighth order, that is, the tribulation period of human monks, then it is still the kind of demon beast with a noble bloodline with extraordinary talents.

And the few people in front of him who were covered by black robes were just a group of monks who cultivated themselves into half-demons by cultivating strange exercises, claiming to be demons, but in fact they were a group of people who pretended to be gods and ghosts.

The words were divided into two ends, and the atmosphere in the center of the square gradually became a little solemn, and in the face of the questioning of dozens of monks, a black-robed man slowly raised his arm and let out a hoarse voice:

"This is the will of the demon king, who dares to disrespect it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"I'll go to your demon king, Lao Tzu is a serious human monk, why should you listen to the will of the demon king of Nalaosh!"

"That's it, I've been upset for a long time since I saw you people pretending to be ghosts!"

"It's a good person, you have to make no one and no ghost, and you actually worship a group of foxes, it's really shameless!"

"A group of monsters who are not even human, why should they occupy seventy percent of the quota in the Tower of Babel?"

"yes, go back to your fox hole!"

Suddenly, hundreds of monks in the square were furious and scolded at the black-robed people, and some radical monks even picked up the pieces on the ground and threw them at them.

Several black-robed people were suddenly furious, and a leading black-robed man let out a beast-like howl in his throat, and suddenly a rich demonic aura permeated, and several people behind him followed suit, and one by one they raised their heads to the sky and roared.

The black demonic aura rose into the sky, and the monks present were all startled.

With a "tearing" sound, the violent aura surging and surging formed a gust of wind that spread, and the black robe on his body was torn apart instantly.

Suddenly, everyone gasped and looked at the black-robed people in horror.

It turned out that the group of people under the black robe could no longer be called "people", their bodies were semi-demonized, some of them had a pair of beast palms, some of them were covered with long hair, and some of them even had horns on the top of their heads, which looked extremely terrifying.

"These people are so ugly!" Zhou Lingyan said with disgust.

Zhang Miao didn't speak, but secretly held the Heaven Rank Magic Weapon Blood Drinking Mania Knife that had been seized before in his hand, and secretly became vigilant.

"What are you afraid of, there are only a few of them, and we have hundreds of them combined!"

"That's it, one person and one move can beat them into meat sauce!"

"Don't be afraid, fellow Daoists, fight with them!"

"Kill them!"

Suddenly, under the instigation of a few monks, hundreds of monks rushed towards the black-robed man in the center of the square.

"Hehe, don't do it yourself, don't leave it to the things that the Lord ordered can't be delayed!" the black-robed man in the lead looked coldly at the angry crowd and said softly.

"Got it, big brother!"

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've drunk fresh blood, so I'm just drinking it!"

With the black-robed man's order, several people behind him actually rushed towards the frenzied group of monks.

"Boom ———"

"Ah~"

"My hands!"

"Help!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Those so-called "demon clan" monks were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and none of the surrounding monks could even make a move from them.

Wherever the "demon clan" monks passed, the stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the ground with bloody wind and rain, and the sound of wailing, screaming, and cursing was endless.

With the strength of only a few people, the attack launched by hundreds of monks was dispersed, which made Zhang Miao, who was wrapped in the crowd, also surprised, the strength of these "demons" was far stronger than that of the monks of the same realm, and the ruthless moves were deadly, basically no one could walk a single move in their hands.

These people seem to have been born to fight, and they are simply a bunch of emotionless killing machines.

"Zhang Gongzi!" Suddenly, Zhou Lingyan's exclamation came from behind him.

In the crowd, as soon as Zhang Miao turned around, he found that Zhou Lingyan beside him was accidentally squeezed by the crazy crowd and rushed in the opposite direction.

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