Qingshui City, a human city built on the bank of the Qingxi River, was named after the blue water of the Qingxi River. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the thick and wide city wall, a group of soldiers dressed in brown military uniforms, wearing leather armor and holding spears, stood quietly with serious faces, their eyes were either hateful or excited, mixed with a trace of fear and fear looking at the Qingxi River slowly flowing in front of Qingshui City.

They knew that either today or tomorrow, the demon clan of Qingxi River would come over.

Because just yesterday, their city lord Zhao Hongfu and the city lord of Shangxi City officially made an official declaration to the demon clans in Qingxi River, declaring that Qingxi River belongs to the jurisdiction of Qingshui City, and it is not the territory of their despicable and dirty demon clans, nor is it what they say, it is the master of the continent, and the human race that occupies the dominant position in the world is what they say!

The City Lord's Mansion did not hide any of this matter, but announced it to the whole city with great fanfare, and quickly obtained the funding of a large number of wealthy families in the city, and at the same time, there was a steady stream of young men who gathered in front of the City Lord's Mansion to join the army, trying to defend Qingshui City with the sword in their hands, and they were full of enthusiasm in the hope of killing all the demon clans in Qingxi Hanoi.

Thirty-five years ago, too many people's relatives, or fathers and grandfathers, or brothers and sisters died in that shemale war, and their hatred never cooled down, nor was it forgotten, it was firmly remembered, and deeply entered the hearts of the new generation.

In addition, if Qingshui City is broken, then the human race in the entire city is destined to be nine out of ten, rather than this, it is better to let go and fight hard.

Some people may be afraid, but no one thinks of running away, because they know that behind the city walls, their relatives live.

And......

Their human race is the master of the continent and the ruler of the world, why should they put such a resource-rich river in front of them and not move a bit, so that they can't eat some fish, shrimp and crabs, and they can't get wealth through water transportation.

Not only do you have to recover the debts you had thirty-five years ago, but you also have to use the sword in your hand to let those demon clans know that they are not easy to mess with!

"Grandma, why haven't those damn demon clans in the Qingxi River come yet, Lao Tzu's big knife is already hungry and thirsty, and I can't wait to cut off the heads of ten or eight demon clans immediately!"

Standing on the city wall and waiting for most of the day, there was not even a bird, Wang Mang, as the team leader, couldn't help but scold and complained to Zhang Erniu, who was also the team leader, and bragged about himself by the way.

When Zhang Erniu heard this, he gave Wang Mang a slap in the eyes: "You just blow it, and cut off ten or eight heads, and don't look at what level you are, if you can cut off a head, you will laugh off your big teeth, and when you die in the future, you can tell him: Old man, my son and I will avenge you!"

"What do you mean by this, tell you, my Wang Mang's "Tiger Fist" has reached the first-class realm half a month ago!" Although Zhang Erniu's words were true, Wang Mang's stubborn temper refused to admit it like this, but sneered and said confidently.

Although he is now thirty-one years old, there are not many people who can practice "Tiger Fist" to a first-class level at his age, which is enough to be proud.

"That's not much different from the strength of the demon beast in the early stage of the demon beast, and it's not even comparable, if you have the ability, you can enter the innate realm and then build a foundation successfully, and become a martial cultivator alongside the cultivator. You must know that only then can you officially embark on the road of martial arts exploration, otherwise you will only be a martial artist in the end, and you will not be a martial artist at all. ”

Sneered, Zhang Erniu didn't bother to say anything, but he couldn't help but say, he was still a little hot to break through to the first-class realm, but the martial arts was already easy to get started and had a low starting point, and the third-rate to first-class was just a water mill exercise.

But if you want to break through to the level of master, grandmaster, acquired, and innate who can compete with the realm of the cultivator's qi cultivation period and the strength of the demon beast, it is extremely difficult.

However, once you break through to the innate and successfully build a foundation and embark on the path of martial cultivation, your strength is not much worse than the two, and even stronger than the cultivator, and there is more physical existence that can confront the demon clan.

It can be said that martial arts is a hope for the Terrans who have no hope of cultivating the truth to have great strength, but the road to this hope is to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.

Therefore, Zhang Erniu completely looked down on Wang Mang for being complacent about his breakthrough to the first-class realm, and he was thinking more about how to survive in this battle between the two clans.

After all, the two babies in the family have not grown up yet, and the mother-in-law has no ability to support the family, and the family lives on his military salary.

At this time, Zhang Erniu found that the water surface of the Qingxi River began to move, his pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Ring the alarm bell, the demon clan is coming!"

As soon as his words fell, and the alarm bell just rang, the water surface of the Qingxi River suddenly drilled out of the surface of the Qingxi River, with a hideous, ugly and vicious appearance and huge demon beasts, all the size of a buffalo hill, wrapped around a vicious momentum and tumbling demonic energy.

Although there was a distance of more than two kilometers between them, Zhang Ernian was tense, like a needle hanging in his back, and he could feel the eyes of those demon clans staring viciously here, staring at them, the soldiers guarding the city wall.

The other side.

As the large army came out of the water, Wu Gui quietly looked at the Qingshui City in front of him, he thought that even if he figured it out five years ago, he would be a little strange about the imminent killing of the human race today, but he found that he didn't have such thoughts at all.

That's fine, just treat it with a normal heart, lest you be killed when you can't get a soft hand.

Regardless of racial differences, the demon race and the human race are all lives, no one's life is nobler than another, and no one's life is more precious than another.

People eat birds and animals, birds and animals eat people, and the way of heaven naturally circulates.

In front of the demon clans of Qingxi River.

I saw a man, a woman, a turtle and a crane standing calmly in front of the thousands of demon clans behind them, looking at Qingshui City in front of them with calm eyes or deep and disgust, and no demon clan dared to speak behind them, because they were the four major demon generals of Qingxi River.

The middle-aged man wearing the dark blue heavy one-piece armor is the Cancer Demon General Pang Jin, the Cancer Demon General Pang Jin to whom Wu Gui belongs today, and the woman wearing a black long skirt with soft black hair and waist is the Black Snake Demon General Qu Yan, as for the eleven or twelve meters in size, as big as a hill, the turtle shell is like a black ink old turtle and the two-meter-high white crane standing proudly on the back is naturally the iron shield demon general Turtle Libo and the white feather demon general Heyun.

If Wu Gui hadn't had a plan to benefit the thousands of demon clans in Qingxi River at this time because of his status as a miscellaneous army, he would have been able to find out that the Iron Shield Demon General Turtle Libo was the one who helped him break free from the knot in his heart that day, and sent him an old turtle that was created in him.

Perhaps it was because of the defeat in the battle thirty-five years ago that the four demon generals of Qingxi River did not divide their troops into two ways this time, but gathered in front of Qingshui City, ignoring Shangxi City on the other side of the river for the time being, and completely ignored it.

The reason why this is done is not without reason, it is true that it is not impossible for the four demon generals to form a team to deal with Shangxi City and Qingshui City separately, but only by working together can they exert their greatest strength.

In Pang Jin's opinion, in the face of the provocation of the human race, it is the most correct way to first eliminate Qingshui City in one fell swoop, and then turn around and destroy Shangxi City together.

Maybe Shangxi City behind it will be restless during this period, but this will prevent the two battlefields from stalemate like thirty-five years ago, so that in the end it will end in a tie due to the interference of other forces of the Terrans.

"Let's get started!"

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