Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Demon General

There are three, six, nine and so on people, and so are demons!

If the demon beast with the spiritual wisdom is opened, it will be one level higher than the demon beast that has not been opened with spiritual intelligence, regardless of cultivation.

At this time, in the depths of the canyon, the little demon's words made the big demon who looked like a lion look look fierce, and asked, "Who did it?"

"I don't know, but according to the news sent back by the spies, someone from the tribe came to Yuanwu City tonight to make trouble. But it was discovered by the Black Spirit Guard who was defending the city, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides, with more than ten dead and wounded. ”

"Hmm... I wonder which tribe did it?"

"It seems to be the Qingshan tribe hundreds of miles away. ”

"Qingshan tribe?" the big lion-like demon looked a little surprised, "With the strength of the Qingshan tribe, they dare to come to Yuanwu City to make trouble, it seems that they are also forced by Luo Wansan now." ”

"Isn't this exactly what the Demon Commander wants?"

"Although the Qingshan tribe is a big tribe, it is much inferior in strength compared to the other big tribes to which the Feather Sect belongs. According to the meaning of the Demon King, it is best that the three major tribes belonging to the top three of the Feather Sect are dissatisfied with the trouble, and that is what we want. ”

"The subordinates understand, and the subordinates will explain it. ”

The lion-like demon nodded, "And who killed Ben General's mount, the Sky Swallowing Python, you also quickly find out, Ben will personally break his body into ten thousand pieces." ”

In these words, there was a murderous aura.

.........

Chu Han walked in the middle of the mountain road, suddenly shivered, looked around, but did not find anything abnormal.

"What's the situation?" Chu Han asked.

Then he did not think much about it, and continued on his way, and after walking for about half an hour, he came out of the woods and saw a village.

The village is not large, with about a dozen families.

At this time, the sky was blue, the village was full of smoke, and when Chu Han walked out of the woods, a flock of birds flew up behind him.

Chu Han glanced back, and then he walked into the village.

Most of the people in this village are mortals, and they heard from them that this is the edge of the southern suburbs of Yuanwu City, and the village is called Xia Jiang Mountain. There were originally more than 100 people in the village, similar to the Yuchu tribe, but a year ago, the city lord's mansion arrested people to open a mine and arrested all the strong men in the village.

There was an old man who said this to Chu Han, and the old man burst into tears.

Chu Han shook his head.

After drinking a sip of porridge at the old man's house, and chatting for a while, he left a low-level spirit stone on the dining table while the old man entered the back room.

Just such a low-level spirit stone, for the old man, it was half a year's ration for the entire village.

After Chu Han left the spirit stone, he left.

He did not go back to the town in the southern suburbs, but went all the way up the river behind the village, and heard the old man say that the river was the moat outside the city lord's mansion.

The river was crystal clear, and there were green hills on both sides, but Chu Han didn't pay attention to these, but hurried vigorously.

After walking for about half a day, when Chu Han passed by a hillside, he heard the sound of hammering from behind the hillside, which made him very curious, how could there be such a big movement in this deep mountain and old forest.

When he climbed over the hillside, the scene in front of him shocked him.

This is a mine, there are thousands of shirtless people, under the scorching sun, all kinds of busy, no one dares to stop, once someone stops, there are black spirit guards with thorny long whips in their hands.

And these thousands of shirtless people should be mine slaves, most of them are mortals, and there are some monks who have entered the Dao realm, and they are guarded by more than a dozen black spirits.

Chu Han looked at it from afar, and saw that when a big man was picking a stone, he was slipped by a stone, and at this time, a black spirit guard stepped forward and whipped down, it was so hot that the people on the side dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Before, someone stepped forward to help out of kindness, but in exchange for a poisonous whip, after a long time, they will be clear.

This place is purgatory on earth!

There is no humanity to tell!

Chu Han looked at it for a while and thought about making a move, but he was not sure, and secondly, even if he rescued them. After that, they will still be caught, and they will feel that there is no need for this.

But at this time, he saw a familiar figure.

Although this figure was not as burly and upright as before, and his appearance had lost a lot of weight, Chu Han still recognized it at a glance.

"Uncle Bahan?"

Chu Han still couldn't believe his eyes, and after wiping his eyes, he finally confirmed that this figure was none other than the hunting leader of the Yuchu tribe, Bahan!

When he learned from Guo Lao's mouth that Uncle Bahan and they were dead, in that kind of heart, it was as if the sky had fallen.

But at this moment, the appearance of Bahan made his heart ignite hope again.

He searched for several other people, but he couldn't find any of them.

At this time, when Bahan was mining ore, a boulder rolled down head-on, which made his frightened expression change dramatically, and his body moved, rolled on the ground a few times, and narrowly escaped.

But who knew that he dodged the boulder, but ushered in the poisonous whip of the Black Spirit Guard.