Thirty-eighth Riding tigers and ghosts
"Yes, these are Wu Man, this tiger riding ghost god is the ancestral spirit of a certain tribe of Wu Man.
Wang Xianjun is now, in a few days, Wu Man will come down the mountain and come to loot the county."
Only then did Wang Zhenling know why the previous county commander ran so fast, but he estimated that he had already known the news and took this opportunity to run away
Thinking like this, Wang Zhenling suddenly knew in his heart, and his eyes looked at these witches, barbarians, ghosts, and gods, as well as ghost pawns.
Suddenly, the ghost god was frightened, and Dacheng's county ordered him to deal with a lot.
Some of them can also show part of the official legal net, but a ruthless person like Wang Zhenling, who actually directly dispatched the legal net, has never seen it.
At this moment, seeing Wang Zhenling's gaze, and then seeing Wang Zhenling's luck on his head and the luck of the government, the whole person was radiant, as if the flames were shrouded in his body, like a god descending into the world, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart.
But it was the seven clans of the witches and barbarians around them, and the most powerful clan spirits didn't seem to be as powerful as Wang Zhenling.
If Wu Man really attacked and crashed into Wang Zhenling's hands, I am afraid that he would suffer.
At this moment, he opened his mouth and smiled, and he had already shouted, "Wang Xianjun, you are an official of the imperial court." I'm also a righteous ghost and god, you and I are a family, how can you shout and kill me like this"
Wang Zhenling was slightly stunned, "Family, aren't you a witch barbarian ghost god, how can you be right?"
The tiger riding ghost god had already laughed and said, "We, the witch barbarians, have long believed in the Lieshan Monarch, and this seat is the subordinate of the Lieshan Monarch. ”
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Isn't that at the boundary of Lizhou?
Wang Zhenling still remembered that the ghost general was subdued, and he coerced a large number of ghosts to go to the Burning Mountain and seize the position of the Burning Mountain God.
How could the power of this Burning Mountain God extend to this place instead.
"Yes, yes, this Lingfu County is not only only hundreds of miles away from Liangzhou in a straight line, but it is estimated that it will be closer to Lingzhou."
However, from Lizhou to Lingfu County, it is more steep and mountainous, and it is much more difficult to walk than from Liangzhou
At the beginning, the first time the imperial army attacked Lingfu Wuman, it was the Lizhou road that was taken, and the army was annihilated.
Later, the second time, the road was opened from the mountain of no reach.
In this way, Nalie Mountain seems to be a straight line distance of only a few hundred miles from this Linggu County.
If those witches in the deep mountains took refuge in the Burning Mountain King, it would be normal
In these days, precise maps are a top secret.
Even an official of Wang Zhenling's level has never seen a complete topographic map of Dacheng Tianxia, and even a topographic map of states and counties has never seen a complete topographic map.
The maps circulated among the people are also very simple and incomplete.
Therefore, even if it is Wang Zhenling, it is difficult to establish the association of terrain in his mind at the first time.
You have to think about it to know that Nalie Mountain is not too far away
It's just that Wang Zhenling sneered, "The god of Lieshan is the god of Lizhou, and he came to my Lingzhou to do something."
If you don't read the law, you don't know it, and those who cross the border will be destroyed."
With Wang Zhenling's cold drink, in mid-air, the French Open was turbulent, frictional, and thunderous.
The tiger ghost god originally thought that he was a subordinate of the Burning Mountain God, and he should be able to make Wang Zhenling have some scruples, but he didn't expect that after Wang Zhenling heard it, he did it directly.
The tiger-riding ghost screamed, and its strength converged, forming a shield above its head.
There was a loud thunderclap, thunder fell, and the shield shattered. The tiger-riding ghost screamed, and the whole person had already run out.
And the ghost soldiers he brought with him were all scattered under the thunder
The French Open was agitated, and the thunderbolts continued to fall towards the tiger-riding ghosts and gods.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the tiger ghost suddenly pulled out a token and shouted, "County Commander Xiao'er, don't think that this gentleman is afraid of you." We'll see you later."
As soon as this token came out, a faint golden light was released, protecting the tiger ghost god, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"With a hard mouth in his mouth, he escaped very quickly"
Wang Zhenling sneered disdainfully, but he didn't chase after him.
Speaking of which, in fact, the battle was only a few minutes, and the battle was over.
Speaking of lightning bolts, in fact, only cultivators and ghosts can sense them, and ordinary people can vaguely feel a little bit of mortal fetus, that is, some people who are keenly by nature.
In fact, at this time, even most of the people in the county government did not wake up.
Only a few people with a keen sense of uneasiness have a little bit of uneasiness, but they don't know anything specifically.
Feng Jun was dazzled when he watched a big battle, even if he had made a county order during his lifetime, he didn't know that a county order could exert such a powerful force.
At this time, I heard Wang Zhenling say, "Thank you Feng Jun for coming to report the news late at night, I am grateful."
"Don't dare, if I knew that Wang Xianjun had such a ability, I wouldn't have much to do
These witch barbarians are poor and domineering, and it seems that if they want to win a treasure in the hands of Wang Xianjun, I am afraid that they will definitely not give up easily. ”
Wang Zhenling smiled indifferently and said, "I'm just afraid that they won't go down the mountain."
The strong confidence contained in his tone made that Feng County Ling stunned for a moment, and then saw that his top luck was actually connected with the county court's luck, powerful as a god.
I was even more shocked in my heart, and secretly looked at what this Wang County Monarch did, he was definitely not a loyal courtier of the court, and I didn't know if he was here as a county order, whether it was a blessing or a curse for the people
However, he still kindly said to Wang Zhenling: "Wang Xianjun still has to be more careful, these witch barbarian tribes now believe in Nalie Mountain Jun."
Even the ghosts and gods around our Linggu County must obey the orders of the Burning Mountain King.
This time, Wang Xianjun offended Nalie Mountain Jun, and I am afraid that it will be very troublesome in the future."
What this Feng Jun said was quite polite, but in fact, offending Na Lie Mountain Jun was not as simple as trouble
This Lieshan Jun is at least hundreds of miles away from Linggu County, and across the lofty mountains, he has actually developed his power here. It can be seen that the picture is not small
"Now that the humane court is in decline, these ghosts and gods are beginning to become unstable.
Even the one in our Xiami County and the Water Monarch have begun to stake their land and expand their power. Not to mention this Burning Mountain Monarch
If it comes down like this, the power of Shinto will be blazing, and even if the dynasty is established again in the future, I am afraid that humanity will not be suppressed on Shinto as before."
Wang Zhenling thought and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Saying this, chatting a few words, seeing that the time was not early, Feng Feng wanted to say goodbye to Wang Zhenling at the moment, but he heard Wang Zhenling smile and said, "Feng Jun can't leave for the time being, so it's better to take a rest in my county court and watch a good show."