Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Immortal Official

The scattered immortal demons have surrendered one after another!

Two or three hundred True Immortal Golden Immortal Masters followed, even if they only promised to help once, it was terrifying enough.

However, Bai Fan looked as usual, as if these people had agreed, and that was what they had earned. If they don't say yes, it's their loss.

"Miasma and death are spreading. A golden immortal demon exclaimed: "If this continues, I'm afraid that the entire Tiger Leaping Cliff will become a place of death." ”

Everyone looked over and saw that under the Lishui stream, there was indeed a dead air and miasma coming out, and there was a tendency to spread around.

If this continues, not to mention the bottom of the Tiger Leaping Cliff, both the Heavenly Court and the Demon Court, which are encamped in the sky, will be swallowed by the miasma, with countless casualties.

"Hey, let's go, we don't have to fight. ”

"yes, keep going, we'll be swallowed by the miasma, too. ”

"I don't know what's going on, the miasma and death that pervades here are even more poisonous than those in the original forest. ”

Just when people were panicking, Bai Fan took out the basin without saying a word, and sighed: "I wanted to stay for a thought, but I didn't expect to use it again." ”

When the people were puzzled, they saw him throw the basin out directly.

The water basin grew larger in the wind, the size of half a forest, and people on both the Demon Court and the Heavenly Court saw it. Then the basin was upside down on the Lishui stream, and finally turned into a mountain, suppressing the miasma and death.

Heavenly Camp - Empty Castle.

The Tiger Leaping Cliff has become a Ze country, and Nezha and Huo De Xingjun Luo Xuan have to move the camp to the white clouds in the sky.

Several empty castles form a corner with each other, just to prevent the demons from sneaking up, so that they can take care of each other.

At this time, Nezha hurriedly convened the generals to discuss the matter.

In the tent of the commander of the empty castle, all the generals discussed how to fight this battle.

In short, each has its own theory, and each has its own reason, and it has always been deadlocked, and there is no conclusion.

Suddenly, a heavenly soldier came from outside.

"General Qiyu, Han Wenxian, the superintendent of the army, and Zhou Xin, the vanguard officer of the left wing, came to ask for a meeting. ”

As he was talking, there was a shout outside, "When do I still need to report the prison army?" Could it be that the lotus root man lost the battle and didn't have the face to see the official?"

It was not loud, but it was not small, and everyone present heard it.

Everyone looked at Nezha and saw that his face was worse than the toilet.

Han Wen Heavenly Master and a general opened the tent and entered it, and found that it was very quiet.

He also saw Nezha's ugly face, and asked knowingly, "It's all here, how is the war?"

For what he just said, he selectively forgot about it.

Many people hated itchy, especially Nezha's lieutenant and guard, who wanted to rush up and tear him apart.

"A mere true immortal, he dares to arrange my family's general like this. "One of the guards was so angry that he couldn't help Hangul.

As a result, Han Wen swaggered in, sat down in the deputy position, looked at the sand table, and said disdainfully: "It's all flooded and the tiger jumps off the cliff, it's time for you to change the sand table." ”

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and the Tiger Leaping Cliff defender general Huo Dexing Jun Luo Xuan said in a deep voice: "Lord Han, the war is over, you just came, will there be some inaction?"

Han Wen said as a matter of course: "This official is only a supervising army, not a general, come so early, do you want this official to rush into battle?"

Luo Xuan was so angry that his heart fluctuated, and Han Wen said: "Besides, this official allocates grain and grass for you, which is delaying the trip." ”

This reason made everyone's faces soothe a little, and then Han Wen pointed to Zhou Xin, clasped his fists at Nezha, and said: "General Li, Zhou Xianfeng has the style of a general, and now that the war is tight, it is better to make him the chief vanguard officer of the three armies......"

"Bang!!"

Before he finished speaking, Nezha slapped his palm on the sand table, smashing the entire sand table and staring at him with a black face.

Everyone trembled, but Han Wen Tianshi's face changed slightly, and he was frightened by Nezha's hideous face.

However, he loses but does not lose the battle, he is a prison army, and he is planning to scold Nezha.

As a result, Nezha said with a cold face: "Lord Han, since you came in, you have already interfered in the military twice, and if there is a third time, the general will cut off your head to sacrifice the flag." ”

Han Wen's face changed greatly, and he wanted to argue several times, but when he saw Nezha's appearance of wanting to eat people, he didn't dare to speak.

The Heavenly Court is different from the mortal world, and the prison army has no right to interfere with military movements. Even the distribution of grain and grass is not under his control.

Nezha looked at Zhou Xin again and shouted, "Go back to your place." ”

Zhou Xin was the eastern envoy of the plague department, and he was scolded by Nezha in person, and he couldn't hold it on his face, but he didn't dare to refute it, so he had to retreat unwillingly.

"Report to the general, there are two people outside who claim to be the general logistics deployment manager of the three armed forces, and they have come to ask for a meeting. ”

At this time, Nezha was on top of his anger, and when he heard the words, he shouted: "Let him get behind." ”

Generally, this kind of logistics deployment official is the kind of sesame mung bean official, or it is the person who is recommended by the folk immortals to the respected old man. After all, the vast majority of the members who escort the grain and grass are people's husbands.

As a result, the soldiers did not retreat that day, but were a little embarrassed: "General Qiyu, those two are not easy to dismiss." ”

Zhu Zhao, the god of the fire department, said angrily: "There are only two lower officials, what is there to dismiss?"

At this time, one of the people in the handsome tent is on top of his anger, and none of them have a good face.

The soldiers were also bitter that day, why did you big guys quarrel and get angry with me.

But he was still embarrassed: "Because they came with a group of people, and the group of people was unruly and seemed to be strong. ”

Everyone was shocked, this is planning to make trouble!?

Nezha said angrily: "Send an army and knock them all out of the empty fort." ”

The heavenly soldiers immediately went down, but before they had gone far, there was a commotion outside.

Immediately, the people in the handsome tent were angry, and then Nezha took the lead and walked out, and everyone followed, all wanting to find someone to vent their anger.

It's all on the gas head, this is looking for death, come and be a punching bag!

As a result, at the gate of the empty castle camp, there was a group of people standing proudly, they looked down and saw that they were not soldiers.

But when Nezha saw Bai Fan, he was stunned.

Bai Fan was at the front of that group of people, followed by a hairy-faced monkey, and the two of them were disdainful in the face of the surrounding.

It can't be said that it is the two of them, even the group of people behind him, who are also disdainful.

"Bai Fan!?" Nezha shouted when he saw people: "Why did you lead people to storm the camp gate!?"

Zhou Xin, who hadn't left yet, also saw it, and his eyes flashed with history. He looked at the Heavenly Master Han Wen of the prison army, and found that he really had a different color and killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Nezha and the others came out, and those heavenly soldiers seemed to have found the backbone, and they did not continue to rush, but surrounded Bai Fan and others.

These people are too strong, and the weakest are all true immortals, and they are not opponents.