Chapter 277: Finally retreated
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Wushan sighed lightly, the hearts of the demon kings beat wildly, and the old demon was going to attack again, all of them were ready to fight, showing their determination to die, but unexpectedly, after hesitating for a moment, He Zudao turned around and left with a wave of his sleeves, and his order came from far away in the air.
"The army retreats with meβ"
There are only more than 2,000 scattered demon soldiers left, which can be described as a fiasco, more than a dozen combined monks looked at each other, although they were not angry, but they were more willing to leave, this small Wushan is really too evil, thousands of people and horses have been lost here, it is more heavy than attacking the wealthy clans, it is an unprecedented thing.
Only the old demon is pale, this time the army is based on him, such a heavy loss, it is really impossible to explain, and a young monarch died, and he broke an arm, lost the immortal weapon, I am afraid that the sect leader will want to swallow him alive.
However, even He Zudao retreated, with his own strength, how could he break through the Xuanjin Solid Mountain Formation, he gritted his teeth angrily and stared at Niu Er fiercely for a long time before leaving angrily.
"This ...... Just leaving?"
"Could it be a ploy to divert the tiger from the mountain?"
For a while, many demon kings in Wushan couldn't believe it, how could the rogues who were obviously in the ascendancy not say a word and retreated, could it be that they were deceived by an illusion?
Thousands of little demons made no sound, silently watched the rogue leave one by one, and finally couldn't even see the shadow, only to sigh, sit on the ground, heart and liver fluttering, really nervous.
"Did you scare us away?"
Several demon kings thought about it a lot, and they all felt that this idea was somewhat possible, maybe the old demon saw that the big array was stable and could not be broken in a short time, so it was better to retreat.
"Ahem...... , uncles, don't guess, it should be General Zhenbei who led the army to rescue me. β
Niu Er leaned against a big boulder, his face was pale, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky in the distance, the vast clouds and mist that originally shrouded Wushan had thinned. Countless figures could be faintly seen shaking.
"Don't worry, wait until you see someone coming, if it's a rogue's strategy, I'll go out rashly and fall into the opponent's fist. β
Huo Muyun reminded. The other old demons nodded one after another, they were all old goblins who had lived for thousands of years, and they still had this bit of common sense, and they were all standing at the edge of the formation, separated by a layer of red streamers. Look into the distance.
The practice of half a pillar of incense, the clouds and mist thousands of miles away completely dissipated, a round of red sun hung in the sky, and half of the sky was red morning glow, dazzling and colorful.
Hundreds of figures rushed towards them, and many people had scarlet blood on their bodies, their expressions were hideous and terrifying, and the pilots came quickly.
"Hey, this is the demon soldier in my mountain......"
"Why are the people from my Shenhuang Mountain here?"
"Big brother, we're here ......"
Time. Many demon cultivators shouted, competing to call out to the people they were familiar with, and these monks who rushed here turned out to be demon soldiers from the surrounding mountain gates, with scars on their bodies, and they had also experienced a battle before they came.
Niu Er reluctantly opened the formation, and hundreds of figures suddenly surrounded him, and one of the black-faced men suddenly stood in front of him, five big and three thick, two heads taller than him, covered with black hair. The aura has ups and downs, and it should be at the peak of the Yuanying realm.
A pair of tiger eyes shone brightly, and with a slight sweep, he rushed forward. As soon as the big foot stepped on it, the ground made a rumbling sound, as if a mountain was moving, and the surrounding gravel jumped together, so frightened that the timid demon cultivator hurriedly retreated, not daring to block half a minute.
"Haha....... The eldest brother is here, the second brother, and my eldest brother has also come out to save us. β
Xiong Yue greeted him excitedly, but was slapped aside by the big black man, facing Xiongbatian directly, looking at the blood on his chest, the fierce light in his eyes exploded, and he said in a muffled voice: "Father, who hurt you, the child tore him apart to avenge you." β
"It's okay, that person's cultivation is too high, and you're not his opponent yet. Xiongbatian nodded, very pleased, although this son is too honest, he is filial piety, not as cunning as Xiong Yue.
In the border wasteland, mountain gates are scarce, but there are two heroes who are particularly famous, that is, the mad cow and the wild bear. Mad Bull naturally refers to the second brother of Niu, Niu Yixian fights like a mad demon, never dying, and Brute Bear refers to Xiong Batian's eldest son, Xiong Shan.
This person is a strong bear clan, a brute force known as unparalleled in the same level, stronger than Niu Yixian, but the weapon is a pair of short axes, not only sharp but also weighing tens of thousands of catties, which can be described as opening mountains and cracking stones, indestructible.
At this time, the big black man turned his head to look at Niu Yixian, with a look of disdain, and said: "You were besieged by the rogue today, and you didn't have a single scar on your body, could it be that you have become greedy for life and afraid of death if you go to a daughter-in-law?"
"Phew, you reckless man knows a fart, I Wushan has my own mountain protection array, what is the amount of a mere rogue, I can't even hurt a single hair of my hair. β
Niu Yixian raised his head proudly, squinted at this person, and said: "Young Master Ben can kill dozens of rogue people with a breath, and it is effortless at all, where can I use force like you." β
A group of little demons turned their heads one after another, very ashamed of the bull demon's big words, if it weren't for the strong two formations in front of them, they could kill thousands of rogue without bloodshed, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have a single hair left at the moment, and they were all crushed into pulp.
Xiongbatian was helpless and felt a headache, this kid just spoke too straightforwardly, and it was easy to offend people, so he said: "Shan'er, aren't you in retreat, how did you come here?"
"Oh, I just went out of the customs yesterday, and I heard that my father and second brother were besieged in Wushan, so I led people to kill them, and I didn't want to fight for half an hour. β
Xiong Shan replied respectfully, his eyes swept over the surroundings and was secretly awe-inspiring, the dilapidated mountain was full of potholes, and broken corpses could be seen everywhere, so you can imagine how fierce the battle was.
"Oh, the army has come, so where are they now?"
The eyes of the other old demons lit up, this is the best time to make meritorious deeds, together with the army, there is no danger, but you can get a lot of benefits.
"I don't know, as soon as the formation was broken just now, I was worried about my father's safety, so I brought someone over, and the army of King Peng should have chased and killed the remnants of the rogue. β
Xiong Shan stretched out his hand and scratched his head, a little confusion flashed in his big eyes, and he replied honestly.
"The rogue is brutal, everyone gets to be punished, I am naturally the one who is the demon king, and the little ones will go with the king to hunt down and kill the thieves and protect the peace and stability of my border wilderness. β
At this time, it was a good time to beat the water dogs, and when the demon king stood up, shouted indignantly, and led his men to run down the mountainside.
However, they did not leave in the clouds, but ran hundreds of zhang, walked to the dense place where the formation had just killed the rogue, and tossed two corpses casually, but there were no storage bags, only the mutilated weapons were still in their hands.
"Phew, these rogues are so poor that they can't even afford to stay in storage bags. β
A group of old demons had big eyes, and with a wave of their hands, the little demons beside them all rushed over, and many demon cultivators had already turned into their original forms, even if there were no storage bags, the demon body was a good ration.
"Oh, these rogues are really not authentic, using such inferior weapons like this, it's better to use my fork than ......" A little demon shouted, stretched out his hand and pulled out a spear, saliva flowed, turned his hand into his storage bag, and turned his eyes to other places.
"Hey, there is no place to bury you after you die, you are also a demon cultivator, so the old man will bury you. β
There are also old demons muttering in their mouths, their faces full of compassion, and the afterglow swept over the waist of the demon body, pulled over the huge corpse, and stuffed it directly into his arms, for fear of being robbed.
The little demon in the mountains tossed the corpses, dug up the buried rubble, and even dug three feet into the ground, and dragged out the corpses of the weapons that were buried in the dust, and groped carefully, before turning to other places to dig in frustration.
"Wowhaha...... Good baby. β
The crowd burst into laughter, and a little demon with long hair picked up a mutilated long knife, the blade was crystal like water, and the little streamer benefits dazzling brilliance, and with a slight stroke, a 10,000-pound boulder in front of him was broken into two, which was very sharp.
Suddenly, there was another exclamation, only to see a little demon holding a broken black pagoda in both hands, only two floors left, but as soon as the true qi was exhaled, billowing black smoke suddenly erupted, and the heat wave hit people, and the ancient trees in front of him more than ten zhang instantly turned into ashes, and the earth and stone were burned into red magma.
These rogues have treasures on them!
At this time, although those demon kings were still quite reserved, the demon soldiers under their hands could not bear it anymore, and a faint green light radiated in their eyes, sweeping across the mountains and fields like hungry wolves, and under the signal of their own king, they all rushed out.
It's so shameless! Niu Yu's face was dark, and he scolded angrily in his heart, although the little demons on Wushan were also sent out collectively, after all, people were lonely, and many treasures could not fall into their own hands.
This time the rogue attacked, there were no casualties, but the biggest loss was the mountain range of Wushan, which was destroyed for hundreds of miles, the land was devastated, the mountain peaks collapsed, the river was cut off, and the beautiful scenery was all turned into potholes, especially under the big array, the ground was scorched black, and the aura was lost.
However, the harvest is not small, just a piece of immortal magic weapon is enough to make up for a loss, however, Niu Yu will naturally not be satisfied, he is itchy at all, staring at a group of old demons with big eyes, trying to make them feel ashamed and restrain his subordinates.
However, they are all old goblin-like characters, with thicker skins than the city walls, ignoring Niu Yu's sharp gaze at all, turning their heads to enjoy the scenery, and scolding the little demon from time to time, don't be insatiable, don't rob the dead body.
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I've been busy lately.,The code word is not in good shape.,Please forgive me.,However,The plot will be more and more exciting.γ (To be continued.) )