As Mr. Huang said, two days later, the demon group arrived as promised.
Standing on the top of the high Wubao wall, you can clearly see a large group of warthogs running in the wilderness, hundreds of them running together, smoke and dust flying everywhere, and the momentum is astonishing, like a cavalry army.
These warthogs are all mature boars, each with sharp tusks, rough skin and thick flesh. It is no joke to bear hundreds of kilograms of weight on top of a human being. There are also large boars weighing nearly a thousand kilograms.
In front of the pigs are dozens of monsters, including several pig monsters, and other monsters mixed in, such as deer monsters, cow monsters, sheep monsters, horse monsters, etc. There are even two flying monsters, a butterfly monster, and a butterfly monster.
It's a bat monster. It's a pity that there is no river here, otherwise I'm afraid it would be a water, land and air formation.
When the distance was still several miles away, the pigs began to slow down and marched in a noisy formation. It looked a bit ridiculous, but even though the formation was not neat, the faint momentum revealed meant something.
This was not an impromptu provocation; it was something prepared and planned for a long time.
On the wall, all the fort residents who could carry swords and guns stood up. No matter men, women, old or young, everyone knew that there was no room for retreat. Every additional gun on the wall could express one more point of human momentum.
At this time, the only human beings who can make decisions are the monks. Apart from Hou Zi and the lamp-carrying monk, there are also a few Pulse Qi Qi who can barely be regarded as practitioners in Yinyue Castle. Among them, Hou Zi is the well-deserved talker.
He doesn't need to discuss it with others.
He looked at the lantern-carrying monk and said, "Monk, the monster is coming with a lot of force, and it is different from what we expected. This is not a posture of taking a step back. I'm afraid it will be difficult to do well without seeing blood!
I can go down alone and come and go more freely! But I'm worried about those butterflies and bats! If they take the trouble to come to Wubao to provoke and destabilize the people, I need you to guard the wall and let them know that there are other things in Yinyue Fort.
The power of cultivation.”
The lantern-carrying monk is not an ordinary person. He sees things clearly. They are the only two people who know that the current Yinyue Castle can be pulled out and gestured twice. He has not yet fully recovered, and the lantern has been severely damaged. It will not be of much use if it is removed. Just like the sword cultivator
As I said, it makes more sense to stay on top of the wall.
"That's fine, but I want to warn you, don't look for trouble! It's best to resolve it peacefully, which is also a truly responsible attitude towards the people of the fort."
Hou Zi smiled coldly, "Peace is created, do you think they can be dismissed with a few words when they come with such a big fanfare?
And I also want to remind you, if those two flying beasts dare to sneak up on the fort, kill them directly, stop your pretentious purification, pretending to be merciful is not worth the time!"
Then he looked at Old Man Huang and said, "Be prepared to die in the fortress, I don't have much confidence."
Without saying much, he jumped straight down from the wall. Next to him, Sister Ruan sighed,
"Look, these are the Quanzhen disciples, and they don't care about us at all!"
The lantern-carrying monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, "He wouldn't jump if he didn't care! From another person, this sentence would be more sensational: I will fight to the death, but if they step on my body, please forgive my incompetence.
In fact, the meaning is the same, Quanzhen sword cultivators are like this, they always pretend to be indifferent, using the hardness on the outside to cover up the softness in their hearts, even wanting to be the boss of the Demon Sect is crazy."
Second Sister Ruan was puzzled, "Isn't the Buddhist sect at odds with the demonic sect? Why do you always speak for him behind his back?"
The lantern-carrying monk smiled and said, "The only people standing here now are human monks, not Buddhist or demonic ones."
Second Sister Ruan curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "That coward, I thought you were the enemy..."
The lantern-carrying monk smiled deeply, "He is a coward and an enemy. He may still be a life-and-death enemy in the future, but this is not the reason why I belittle him. Doesn't that mean I belittle myself?"
The Buddha has not fallen into existence, and the death of immortals is beyond nothing. It is better to die and return to purity than to be taught to live in a state of filth. When you enter, pure white remains, and mud and water emerge. Looking back in a hundred lifetimes, high winds will make you a coward.
...Hou Zi jumped out of Wubao, already making up his mind.
Talk? Talk about a hammer!
It was obvious that the Quanzhen Sect was taking advantage of the fact that the power of the Quanzhen Sect in Yinling was greatly damaged. The Zhenya lineage was lying low and the patrol lineage was stretched thin. They had to maintain the stability of Fangjiabao and track down the whereabouts of Beeswax. Of course, they had to take advantage of this situation.
Opportunities take the initiative to create a fait accompli.
As soon as the humans of Yinyue Castle withdraw, it will be the victory of the Yinling Monster Clan!
The reason why I chose this place is because it is far away from Fangjiabao, and the rescue force is out of reach, and no one can be sent; it is very close to Ximeng Mountain, and they can echo each other, so it is the most suitable place to start.
This is definitely not the only one. If Yinyue Fort is captured, the monsters will soon attack other forts, triggering a chain reaction. When the news spreads, more monsters who are watching will take action after hearing the news.
A single spark can start a prairie fire!
He didn't know who was the mastermind behind all this. This was not a problem he should be concerned about. He only needed to ensure that Yinyue Castle was as stable as Mount Tai, which would be the biggest blow to the demon clan's imminent power.
In the battle for the source, there is no room for error!
The only good news is that because they were worried about the retaliation of the human overhaul, the big monsters who were hiding behind the scenes and coming up with ideas did not dare to come out. They reported the idea of advancing or retreating, and controlled the situation under Tongxuan. This was also very cautious.
Play chess.
As long as the realm is below Tongxuan, then you have to fight!
Walking straight forward, a person's figure looked extremely small against the backdrop of dozens of monsters and hundreds of bristle-maned beasts, making the people on the wall of Wubao look on tenterhooks.
Second Sister Ruan murmured: "Is it because you drank too much?"
As the two sides slowly approached, the crowd on the fort was filled with worry. Little did they know that the monsters on the opposite side were also worried.
"Didn't you say that there is no Quanzhen parade here? The envoys they sent out were all killed by us one by one. How could another one appear?" A mane beast began to beat in his heart. Don't blame him for thinking too much. There are a large group of people behind him.
The bristle-maned beasts are all his tribesmen. If it were sheep, cattle, and deer, he wouldn't bother to think so much.
It must be admitted that despite thousands of years of suppression, the word Quanzhen Sect is still very intimidating in Yinling; the Yinling parade is a concrete representative of this deterrent.
A voice shouted in the crowd of monsters: "Who is going to give that patrol a show of authority? Kill his authority before you can speak!"
A sheep demon jumped out, with a fishy wind and a smell of odor rising to the sky. The two hard horns on its head were like two coiled reels. Its jumping ability was extremely strong and its level was not low. It was a pioneer.
I think it's more than enough.
The key is that its style of play is not to entangle blindly, but to jump far away and hit with all your strength, and then jump far away to prepare for the next summit. This can avoid the annoying techniques of humans.
Simple, brute force collision is the favorite method of monsters at this stage.
It was the same this time. Still more than ten feet away, the sheep demon had already jumped up high and howled in the air. It lowered its head and tightened its back. When it was less than ten feet away from the human cultivator, its coiled horns suddenly flicked out.
Straight, controlling all possible ranges of movement.
But the Quanzhen Swordsman didn't move, just stared at it coldly, until its horns popped open, he simply stepped forward, stepped forward with his right foot, held down the gourd with his left hand like a scabbard, and drew the sword directly with his right hand.
Flirting with backhand.
Standard sword-drawing technique!
The sword light flashed, and accompanied by the bloody light, two huge goat horns fell on both sides of the body.
Standing still, he drew his long sword in front of him, "Anyone who crosses this line will die!"
Exactly,
The soft iron cannot be used as a sword, and the warped wood cannot be used as a shaft! The red blood shines in the heart of the heart, and the eyebrows cross the sky and the earth.
