Chapter Ninety-Eight: Li Yin in Lin Wu Town (On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it's a New Year's greeting to book friends!)
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In the lush mountains and forests, a group of figures were like apes and cheetahs speeding fast, jumping or jumping, the rugged road did not affect the slightest extent, and the birds and beasts along the way rushed one after another, not daring to stop half a step.
The leader is a girl in a pink dress floating in the air, with a touch of sorrow on her delicate face, and her concave and convex figure wears the long skirt with a different style, with fluttering clothes and flying green silk, at first glance, she looks like a fairy in the world.
But if you look closely, you can see a sense of illusion, and with a bit of gloomy ghost, people suddenly understand that this is actually a delicate female ghost.
This female ghost is naturally Han Xiangmei, who is willing to surrender to Wu Gui and sacrifice the seal of the natal ghost in order to survive and find her obsession.
And the one who followed her closely behind was naturally Wu Gui, and the others behind Wu Gui were Hei Ling, Yu Bai, and some of the people he recruited from one of the three headwaters of the Qingxi River this time.
There are a total of twelve of them and the ghost clan of Han Xiangmei, all of whom have broken through to the realm of demon soldiers, except for Wu Gui, the leader who has cultivated the way of the ancient desolate demons, the other demon clans are all demon clans who have cultivated the way of the ancient demon gods.
The reason why he was in this mountain forest was mainly because Wu Gui learned from the crayfish demon clan Mo Tie that the other commanders of the Qingxi River had begun to extend their minions into the demon clans living in the source, and in order to prevent the remaining two demon clans of the Qingxi River from being recruited one step in advance, he formed the special operation team for this trip.
This team was led by Han Xiangmei as a local person, and then selected the demon clan in the team who had cultivated the way of the ancient demon gods, led by Wu Gui himself, and rushed directly to the end of another source of the Qingxi River through the route through the mountains and mountains.
Then from the end of the river down the river all the way to the mouth of the handover, one step ahead of the other source to recruit his men, to avoid the time difference caused by the return to the second source stream and then return to the third source to recruit the third source, so that the speed is so late.
Although the situation is not necessarily so bad, there is no fear of 10,000 in case.
Therefore, this trip can be described as a race against time.
In order to speed up the speed of the special operations team as much as possible, Wu Gui, the demon clan in the Demon Beast Realm and cultivating the way of the primeval desolate demons, did not choose, but ordered them to return along the way, and first temporarily gathered at the first river of one of the sources of the Qingxi River where Mo Tie and Yu Bai were recruited, waiting for Wu Gui and their arrival.
The reason why he didn't want to cultivate the way of the ancient desolate demons and chose to cultivate the way of the ancient demon gods, Wu Gui naturally had his own thoughts, after all, the other demon clans who cultivated the way of the ancient desolate demons were not like him, they had already mastered the posture of walking and running, and it had no effect on running between the mountains and forests.
And the black-collar Yu Bai, who chose to embark on the path of the ancient demon gods, naturally because they had broken through to the realm of demon soldiers, they had initially taken on a humanoid appearance, and running in the mountains and forests did not have much impact.
In addition, there is Han Xiangmei, a female ghost who was born and raised and has a general understanding of the surroundings of the Qingxi River, which constitutes the basic outline of their team.
Each of them has the strength of the demon soldier realm, that is, the foundation building cultivator among the human cultivators, and there is no doubt that it can be called a strong elite team.
"Commander, there is a Terran town ahead, called Forest Mist Town, should we take a detour to dodge?"
After crossing a small hill, Han Xiangmei, who was floating at the forefront to lead the way, stopped, flew to Wu Gui's side, and asked Wu Gui as the demon people under his command called Wu Gui.
Hearing this, Wu Gui waved his hand to signal the subordinates who followed closely behind him to stop, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at Han Xiangmei and asked, "How many people are there?"
Han Xiangmei obviously had already prepared before asking again, and said without hesitation: "If nothing else, the number of people in Lin Wu Town is about two thousand five hundred to three thousand, the number of people who can fight is about two hundred, and the highest strength should be three to five people, above the realm of demon soldiers." ”
Han Xiangmei's impression of the specific situation of Lin Wu Town was still stuck in twenty or thirty years ago, and she didn't know about this town before, but it didn't prevent her from deducing the strength of Lin Wu Town through the town where the Liu family was located before she became a ghost clan.
Terran settlements are usually divided into seven levels, from lowest to highest: villages, townships, towns, cities, prefectures, counties, and prefectures.
Cities above the city are difficult to estimate due to their large population and wide range, as well as resources and regions.
However, in most cases, the strength of villages, townships, and towns below the city is usually not much different, and it generally fluctuates between the numbers that Han Xiangmei just said.
It is precisely because of this that she has the confidence to speak frankly in the face of Wu Gui's questions, instead of telling it secretly, trying to get through the confusion about this issue.
"If you don't change direction, you can walk as close as you want!"
Hearing this, Wu Gui thought about the troubles he might face, whether their team had the ability to solve the troubles, and suddenly made a decision in his heart, and shouted directly.
It was a deliberate decision he made, because in his opinion, perhaps such a rampage might cause panic among the nearby Terrans, or even lead to a fight.
But first of all, Lin Wu Town does not have the strength to solve their team, under normal circumstances, it is only possible to defend the town, and will not take the initiative to attack to find trouble for them.
Secondly, it is useless even if the surrounding Terran forces rush to the rescue when they hear the news, they are now in a hurry, and they are not attacking the city, and when those reinforcements come, they will have already arrived at their destination.
Now that the commander Wu Gui, who she is now subjugating, has made a decision, Han Xiangmei has nothing to say, and she also has full confidence in this team, so she answered cleanly: "Yes", and returned to the front to continue to lead the way.
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Linwu Town.
Dressed in a slightly old gray robe, with black and white hair bundles and hair crowns, although his face looked old, Li Yinjing, who had no trace of decay, sat quietly by the window on the second floor of the best restaurant in the town.
On some of the old tables were a purple teapot with a missing corner, a cup that glowed white like a warm white jade, and three plates divided into mille-feuille cakes, mung bean cakes, and almonds.
But Li Yin basically didn't touch these pastries and nuts, but looked indifferently at the scenery in the town and the green mountains, blue sky and white clouds outside the town, and slowly tasted the pot of tea on the table that exuded a hint of heat.
He obviously sat quietly like this, slowly sipping tea, but it gave people an indescribable indifference and leisure, which made people calm down.
At this time, Li Yin, who filled the empty cup with tea, picked up the teacup and handed it to his mouth, his two slightly pale eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and the indifferent temperament of Xianyun and wild cranes suddenly dissipated a lot.
This tea is a little cold.
Immediately, I saw him spill the tea in the teacup outside, and with a twist of his right wrist, two yellow runes with mysterious runes written in unknown ink appeared in his hands.
In the next second, the two yellow talismans burned without warning, and the spiritual light flickered, and a ball of water and fireball appeared in Li Yin's palm.
Under his gaze, the water ball turned into a stream of water and flew into the teapot, and the fireball flew under the teapot and turned into a blazing male.
In the blink of an eye, steaming heat came out of the spout, and it was obvious that the water inside was boiling.
With a wave of his hand to disperse the flames under the teapot, Li Yin poured another cup of tea for himself, and leisurely brought it to his mouth and tasted it carefully.
But at this moment, Li Yin's brows furrowed again, frowning more rigorously and deeply, and his eyes looked out of the town with a hint of surprise.
Where, demonic rage!