Mu Qing heard that the front had turned sad into joy, but when he heard the back, his face instantly froze, staring at the demon king in disbelief, thinking of the group of lively and lovely monsters, before he could speak, his body was already trembling a little, and suddenly he felt that someone was pulling his sleeve, and when he turned his head, it was an old ape. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the old ape was still a little weak, but he could no longer see the previous decadence and decay, he coughed lightly, and then told Mu Qing: "Sir, don't worry, Erha They are fine, and now they are rushing towards Wujia Town with the herd of beasts." ”

Erha is Mu Qing's nickname for Xiao Siyan, and the explanation at the time was that the god of Pangu shouted the first "Ha", although the husky is not as good as Pangu, but it also has to be the second "Ha" to show that it is extraordinary, so the monsters also call him Erha. Thinking of the critical moment, the usually most unreliable little guy took the lead in rushing down the mountain regardless of his physical exhaustion, Mu Qing felt a worry, and then heard the old ape say in his ear: "Now that the situation is critical, Mr. should go back to the mountain with me and the king first." ”

After listening to this, Mu Qing turned his head to look at the demon king: "Why doesn't the king take those little demons back to the mountain together?"

The demon king sighed lightly, and then replied to him: "Now that the army of the underworld has arrived at the foot of the mountain, and there is still the ghost king pressing the formation, how can I let them go back to the mountain? Now that the mountain rain is coming, they can stay away from Nanshan at the moment, perhaps the greatest luck......"

"It's all the old ape who is not doing well, so that the Yin God leaked our news, otherwise the underworld would not have made a big deal about it. The old ape was full of guilt and apologized to the demon king.

"Old and tired, you can still fight the ghost captain as a demon pawn, Tianhuang, you have done a good job, and you have not lost the name of the general who broke the army back then. On the contrary, it is we, the great demons who have cultivated to the highest level, are still doing those useless retreats and enlightenments at critical moments, I am sorry for you!" After speaking, he bowed deeply to Mu Qing and the old ape.

"The king can't help it! Your comprehension and deduction formation diagram is for the entire Nanshan monster, and we can be nothing compared to it. The old ape stretched out his hand to stop the demon king, but for some reason he stopped where he was, and could only speak like this.

"Okay, the underworld army has been dispatched, let's hurry back to the mountain and prepare!"

After the demon king finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved his long sleeves, and the next moment, Mu Qing and the old ape walked among the clouds, and then appeared in the demon king hall. The night wind blew, the forest grass and trees beside the ruins swayed, and the clearing, except for the traces of battles of different sizes and shades, had completely lost the traces of the three of them.

From the clearing to Wujia Town, the woods, meadows and roads are littered with the corpses of wild beasts, some of them are incomplete, as if they have been cut by sharp weapons; some of them are body shut-ups, and the bones are large dents, which should have been crushed by heavy weapons; some are dry and dilapidated, as if they have lost all their flesh and blood, and even the outer skin is tattered, I am afraid that they were sucked to death by ghost soldiers; and more, the appearance is undamaged, only a large area of blood spurting out in front of them, looking at the running posture they have always maintained, they should be exhausted to death.

Fifty or sixty miles from the mountain to the town, the huskies kept whistling, running wildly with the beasts summoned along the way, heading straight for Wujia Town. Wu Tudi chased after the ghost soldiers and the Wu family's disciples, but they were never able to stop them - the group of demon beasts was physically strong, although their cultivation was slightly low, but they ran desperately, and they were always faster than the speed of the human race and the ghost monks, plus there were constantly wild beasts falling behind to block them, they slashed and killed all the way, after all, they still couldn't catch up with the group of little demons who led the team, but their physical strength was a little exhausted.

"Old, old ancestor, take a break, take a break! If you run and run like this, run and run, the sons and daughters are afraid, afraid that they will not be able to support it......" Wu Li desperately caught up with Wu Lao Zu, and suggested to him intermittently, but he looked at his own ancestor coldly.

"If anyone dares to fall behind and rest, then he won't enter the gate of the Wu family again in the future! Now that the demon beasts are attacking the town, I hope that the broken wall and the hundred and ten clan soldiers in the town can do anything!" He turned his head to scan the clansmen and ghost soldiers behind him, and said coldly: "At the moment of the great enemy, if anyone doesn't go all out, they will be like it!"

The little ghost's figure looked a little lighter, and while he rolled and twitched, he screamed and begged for mercy in a childish childish voice: "The master spares his life, the master spares his life, I don't dare anymore!"

Wu Lao Zu snorted coldly, glanced coldly at the clansmen and ghost soldiers who stopped watching, pinched the trick to withdraw the ghost fire, and then said to the little ghost on the ground: "This time I will spare your life first, you are the fastest, first go to notify the town to do a good job of defense, and then go to stop the demon beast from advancing, if you don't die this time, the old man will definitely vigorously cultivate you." ”

The little ghost kowtowed a few times on the ground and shouted, "Thank you master for sparing your life, thank you master." After hearing a cold snort, he turned and rushed into the herd, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wu Laozu didn't look at the people behind him, and directly took the lead in chasing, the ghost soldiers moved a little slowly, and then quickly followed, and the Wu clan people behind froze for a moment, as if they were collectively shivering, and then ran wildly, chasing while avoiding the corpses of the beasts.

In fact, there is no need for the imp to report, the town has already prepared, the beast tide led by the husky is huge, and you can feel the earth shaking from afar, and you can hear the beast roaring continuously. The town soldiers pulled up the drawbridge, closed the gate, and stood on the wall of the town, looking at the beasts getting closer and closer, and the hands holding the weapons kept trembling; people hid in the houses one after another, closed the doors and windows, and went into the cellar if they could, and the old and young families covered their mouths in front of the line, and stared at the cellar door that had been bolted several times; the better ones begged to enter the Wu family compound, at least the walls here are high and the courtyard is deep, and there are families to protect the house, which is much safer than their own homes; the worst are the most numerous poor people, who can only hide in a broken thatched house made of a few logs, and a group of people from the outside to the inside hugs each other tightly, praying desperately and helplessly。

When the huskies rushed to the moat outside the town, there were only a hundred beasts following, and after crossing the mountain forest, there were fewer and fewer beasts gathered, and after a high-speed long-distance run, most of the beasts died of exhaustion, and this situation came to the back more and more, and even the monsters who led them were out of breath. In fact, when they were still more than ten miles away from the town, the demon king had already sent a message, asking them to try to get rid of the pursuers, bypass Nanshan and enter the activity area of the demon clan in the north, and now Nanshan has been surrounded by the army of the underworld, and survival is only between the first line, if they can survive, it can be regarded as leaving a seed for the Nanshan demon clan.

The monsters were hesitant, some wanted to desperately return to the mountain, some wanted to change the route immediately, and some were at a loss, but in the end, the huskies who took the lead made a decision: continue to attack Wujia Town! Because their location is already a plain, the land is empty, if you turn around or bypass, it will be easily discovered by the pursuers, and even there is a risk of being outflanked by the Yin soldiers of the underworld who rushed to hear the news, only by attacking the town and making a big fuss in it, can you attract the attention of the pursuers and the underworld, disturb their sight, and then take the opportunity to escape, hide around and wait for the opportunity, although their mana is low, but maybe it will also bring help to the mountains.

Once at the moat, the husky and several other wolf demons leaped high and approached the drawbridge against a rain of arrows from the wall, tearing their claws at the thick chains before falling into the water. After several waves in a row, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang chang", the chain lock broke, boom, the suspension bridge fell heavily, Xiong Daxiong two and three tiger demons jumped up without waiting for the suspension bridge to fall, and rushed towards the heavy gate, "boom" a loud noise, the heavy iron-clad gate was smashed by them, and the rest of the monsters rushed into the door hole when they saw this, and lined up to meet the oncoming Wu clan soldiers.

The husky took the lead, leading his siblings and beasts into the crowd, and while crossing the bridge and breaking the door, a large number of beasts fell to the ground in a pause and waiting, and now there were only a few left, he howled in the sky, and then rushed into the rain of bullets and arrows in front of him.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

......

The rest of the monsters also roared and rushed into the crowd, and if the people hiding in the mansion could understand the beast language, they would probably hear the unwilling and angry "Rush!" that constantly echoed in this world.

The monsters quickly broke through the blocking soldiers, rushed into the town and scattered, roaring constantly along the way, causing the poultry and livestock in the town to continue to roar, and even some domestic animals broke free from the shackles and attacked the master, the whole town was full of chickens and dogs, and the barking of chickens and dogs were intertwined with people's shouts and wails, so that the people of the Wu clan in the land of Wu who were far away were anxious for a while, and they accelerated their pace in a hurry.

In Wujia Town, under a cellar with a bloody atmosphere, the fortune teller of Wujia Town, who was half-squinting and one-eyed, and dressed as a Taoist, listened to the sound above his head, laughed a few times, took out the fire fold and lit a beautifully packaged rune paper that had turned a little yellow, and was still muttering in his mouth:

"Nanshan is infested with monsters again, I have to tell the fairy gate immediately, and when the immortals come, the immortals will definitely give me some rewards, and maybe I will be selected into the fairy gate, hahahaha......"

......

At the foot of the South Mountain, a large area of clouds is densely covered, covering the shadows of the trees that were originally hazy and blurry under the dark night into a black one, and the people in the clouds are neighing, and the sound of swords and bows is endless. On a pitch-black and gloomy high platform, a ghost soldier with a small flag on his back knelt on one knee, bowed his arms and legs bent and leaned on the skull throne in the center of the high platform, and said: "King Qiqi, the 30,000 army has occupied the Nanshan Road, and the ghost cultivators have also set up a large array to seal the mountain. In addition, Wujia Town outside the mountain was attacked by demon beasts, and the local land asked the king to send troops to rescue. ”

The man on the bone seat was tall and well-proportioned, and his appearance was feminine, at this time he was wearing long hair, and with a white robe, his face was even more pale, but even so, he was a beauty in the world, I saw him pick up a skeleton casually, stared at the white ghost fire around him for a while, and then put it away a little boringly, and said to the herald who knelt on the ground: "Since they are all ready, then why are they all stupidly waiting." It's just a group of remnants of Yin Shang, nearly eight thousand years have passed since the gods, and even if these monsters don't age and die, what can they do. The order went down, and the troops and horses were reorganized, and they prepared to send troops into the mountains with the opening of the large array. As for what Wujia Town, tell the land, if even a dozen or so little demons can't solve it, then he doesn't have to do the position of the land god!"

"King, the land god is a gift from the underworld, we can't ......" The herald wanted to say something, but was glared at by the king coldly, and then stopped talking.

After a while, the clouds over the high platform rolled for a while, the originally lazy ghost king sat cross-legged at this moment, facing a skeleton with a miserable white ghost fire kept playing tricks, as his movements continued to accelerate, the earth, grass, trees and rivers around Nanshan were turbulent, and then a light gray light curtain rose from the ground, and slowly closed in the distant sky, firmly enveloping the entire Nanshan mountain range, a shout came from nowhere, the whole mountain boiled, and there was a continuous shout at the foot of the mountain, dozens of clouds started from the foot of the mountain, quickly drifted into the mountain forest, and the world was suddenly gloomy, the mountain echoed with the screams of the ghost soldiers full of slaughter:

"Rush!"