Chapter 177: The difference between krypton gold players and ordinary players
"So bloody!"
Zhang Heng slashed with his sword, but the little demon couldn't resist and was immediately cut into two.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Zhang Heng finally understood why the ancient army, once the front army was defeated, would soon be defeated.
Because charging against a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it is easy for soldiers to collapse due to fear.
"It needs to be changed. The flying sword reduces the cutting and sweeping movements and changes it to scratching and stabbing."
"Just slit the neck or pierce the heart. Cutting it off whole is not only a waste of mana, but it also looks like an evil heretic."
Evil heretics.
Most of the techniques that are practiced pursue quick results and power, and they are only inferior in micro management.
Therefore, it is very violent when used, and it is difficult to reflect the elegance of killing.
Zhang Heng is a person who hates waste.
Killing a monster by piercing its heart is killing, and splitting the monster in half is also killing.
The mana required by the former is only one-third of that of the latter. For monks, no trace of mana is redundant. Only bad boys like to waste it.
"Garbage demon pill!"
Zhang Heng reached out and made a move.
Using the method of summoning, he quickly obtained the demon elixir of the two demons.
But this kind of little demon standing guard, the demon pill was not only pitifully small, but also looked so poor in quality that Zhang Heng didn't even have the desire to throw it into the wine gourd, for fear of spoiling his own wine.
"screw you."
Throw it away directly.
Huh, that's really refreshing.
brush!!
Zhang Heng relied on the flying method and began to hunt down the little monsters patrolling the mountains and standing guard.
These little demons are generally of a lower level, and most of them only have human form, not even a human appearance.
This is also inevitable.
Only the demon king and demon generals can perfectly transform into humans, while the demon soldiers, captains and little demons below are unable to do this at all.
Among the little demons patrolling and standing guard, there are only a few demon soldiers and captains, let alone demon generals.
Zhang Heng defeated twenty-four forts and thirty-six routes in a row, killing five hundred little demons, but he only encountered a pitiful eight demon soldiers and captains.
It can be seen from this that the Demon Soldier Captain should be a kind of existence among the little demons, such as the principal and deputy centurion.
And behind this discovery.
Zhang Heng also found that these demon soldiers had poor awareness of prevention and did not have much vigilance.
Of course, this may be because they have been the king of the mountain for a long time and no one has come to attack. The demon clan in Daling Mountain has long been accustomed to this laziness.
This also gave Zhang Heng the opportunity to clear the perimeter.
Daling Mountain has a radius of hundreds of miles, from the outside to the inside, and goes deep layer by layer.
Although Zhang Heng came to break the stronghold and kill the king.
But he is not an iron-headed boy, so it is necessary to kill from the outside, first reduce some of the troops in the Daling Mountain Demon Territory, and then feel the strength of these demon soldiers.
"Ordinary little demons and demon soldier captains are just a matter of one sword to me. Very few people can dodge or parry and let me use the second sword."
"Those demon generals above, the goat spirit I killed was one of the demon generals under the Nine-tailed Demon King."
"The goat spirit is a strategist and may not be famous for his martial arts, but from the strength of the goat spirit, it can be inferred that I used the flying sword to kill these demon generals with only three to five moves or seven or eight moves. It is impossible for anyone to be able to follow them.
I have fought dozens of rounds of demon generals, but the Nine-Tailed Demon King, a demon general of this level, cannot be suppressed at all."
Finished clearing the surrounding soldiers.
Zhang Heng began to slowly calculate how much threat the nine-tailed demon king, leading six demon generals and two to three thousand demon soldiers, could pose to him.
It’s not like I don’t know.
The threat is still there.
Some demon soldiers carry long bows, and some fortresses even have human ballistas.
Although Zhang Heng ate purple fairy ginseng and possessed a Taoist body with ice muscles and jade bones, in terms of physical defense, it was not strong enough to withstand a siege ballista.
If he were to be attacked by a ballista while fighting the Nine-tailed Demon King and the six demon generals, he might even suffer a loss.
"I don't want the iron-headed boy!"
Zhang Heng stood on the mountain and looked at the location of the nine-tailed demon king's stronghold.
After a while, he thought of a countermeasure.
Under the nine-tailed demon king, in addition to the dead goat spirit, there are six generals, namely pig, cow, dog, ghost, corpse, and mandrill.
It's broad daylight now, so ghost generals and corpse generals will definitely not appear.
The nine-tailed demon king can only use the pig general, the ox general, the dog general, and the mandrill general.
Daling Mountain covers an area of hundreds of miles, with a main village, numerous fortresses and strongholds.
If a fire breaks out in a peripheral stronghold, it is likely that a demon general will lead his troops to rescue him, and he will then be able to swallow up the demon soldiers.
Repeat this several times, and if you can get rid of two or three demon generals, plus thousands of demon soldiers, leaving only the nine-tailed demon king and a thousand little demons, it will be easy to deal with.
Just do it.
Zhang Heng quickly ignited a stronghold, and the fire suddenly reached the sky.
Not long after.
Seeing a fire on the east side, it was so loud that a demon soldier actually came out of the walled city to save it.
The general at the head has a human face, long arms, a black body and a furry body. He is only the size of a child. He has one leg and jumps forward, just like a baboon.
Zhang Heng knew who this was as soon as he matched it in his mind.
Baopuzi said: There is a spirit monster in the mountains, shaped like a child, with one leg backwards, and likes to eat people. It is called a mandrill.
Although the mandrill is small, like a child, it is a fierce existence that likes to eat people.
"Well done!"
Zhang Heng took a quick look.
I saw General Mandrill riding on a deer and leading three hundred demon soldiers to put out the fire.
Because they are all animals and cannot fly, they walked on mountain paths.
Zhang Heng waited patiently for a while.
These mountain spirits are really good at running around.
There was a fire at a stronghold thirty miles away, and General Mandrill arrived with his men in just two sticks of incense.
"It's such a big fire. Everyone, hurry up and put out the fire."
General Mandrill was riding on the deer, directing the little demon to save him.
"There is no need to save it. This fire has not yet been extinguished."
Zhang Heng appeared and stood in front of the demons.
"Huh?"
Seeing Zhang Heng, General Mandrill looked surprised: "Where did you come from?"
After saying that, he smiled brightly: "I was just greedy, and you came to my door. If this general's prediction is true, you are the one who started this fire. This is Daling Mountain, the territory of my nine-tailed demon king. You...
Man, you are so brave!"
"Don't be afraid if you come, don't come if you are afraid."
Zhang Heng waved his hand, and the flying sword appeared in front of him.
"The art of flying swords!"
General Mandrill was shocked: "Who are you, Yan Chixia from Shiliting Town?"
"Die."
Zhang Heng didn't answer, and the flying sword flew out instantly.
General Mandrill used two short sticks and rode a sika deer to parry for several rounds. Then he had two strands of hair cut off. He immediately said in shock: "You can't kill me. Our demon king has an agreement with Yan Chixia. We will not go ten miles away."
If someone kills people in Tingzhen, he can't come to us for trouble."
brush!!
The flying sword turned around and stabbed from behind, directly stabbing General Mandrill to the core.
"you you..."
General Mandrill fell from the sika deer.
Without its control, the sika deer ran away and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.
"I don't need you anymore. You have an agreement with Yan Chixia, but not with me. It's me who wants to kill you, not Master Yan."
Zhang Heng waved his hand and the flying sword disappeared into the group of little demons.
These ordinary demon soldiers, one by one under Zhang Heng's sword, suddenly took off, the sword light penetrated the forest, and the three hundred demon soldiers brought by General Mandrill were quickly destroyed.
"One-sixth of the mana is consumed."
After killing the last little demon queen, Zhang Heng frowned slightly.
Fortunately, he was smart and adopted the method of dividing and killing. Otherwise, with his magic power, he would have to exhaust his magic power and fly into the sky to escape when faced with the encirclement and killing of the Nine-tailed Demon King and thousands of demon soldiers.
You must know that he practices the Shangqing Dadong Sutra and is known for his magical power.
In addition, after eating purple fairy ginseng, his magical power is as strong as that of a monk in the Hedao realm.
"No wonder Master Yan knew that the Nine-tailed Demon King was causing trouble, but he never eliminated it."
Zhang Heng thought of Yan Chixia again.
The limit of his mana is about two thousand little demons. If he kills any more, he may not have enough mana.
Although Yan Chixia's cultivation level is higher than his, her magic power is not much higher.
Zhang Heng's limit is two thousand little demons, and the same is probably true for Yan Chixia.
The Nine-tailed Demon King has three thousand little demons and several generals under his command. Yan Chixia must be the one who dies in the end. This is probably the reason why he still cannot get rid of the Nine-tailed Demon King even though he knows that he is causing trouble.
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"Unfortunately, I am not Yan Chixia!"
Zhang Heng took out a bottle of mana-replenishing elixirs and threw two pills into his mouth.
After a few breaths, as the medicine dissipates, all the lost mana is replenished.
True.
Zhang Heng, like Yan Chixia, cannot make elixirs.
But unlike Yan Chixia, Zhang Heng is not a one-man gang. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know how to cook. It only needs someone who does. No one stipulates that restaurant owners must know how to cook.