A huge fire crow spread its wings in the night sky, carrying thousands of firelights and swooping down towards the long street. The bright light illuminated the surrounding houses shrouded in darkness.
One after another, ghostly and evil shadows showed their original forms. Under the scorching waves of flames, they twisted and trembled, making silent screams, and then turned into wisps of gray smoke and disappeared without a trace.
The flying fire crow flew hundreds of steps close to the ground and struck heavily at a ferocious and ugly evil monster.
Only an earth-shattering explosion was heard, and the evil monster was engulfed in blazing flames.
The high temperature burned the evil monster's scaly skin, causing it to roar involuntarily.
The evil spirit is overwhelming!
However, at this moment, a flying sword fell from the sky like lightning, penetrated the head of the evil monster from top to bottom, broke open its chest and came out.
The smelly blood spurted out dozens of steps away!
"Roar!"
The severely wounded evil monster suddenly fell into a state of near madness, with large plumes of black smoke spurting out from the torn wounds and spreading in all directions.
Countless ghosts and sprites quickly emerged from the black smoke.
But a giant net suddenly fell down, shrouding the fat monster inside.
The sound of "hoo hoo hoo" is endless!
Before the evil monster could react, the giant net suddenly tightened, and the ropes tightly strangled its neck, waist, abdomen, and limbs.
Tangled into all kinds of strange shapes!
The evil monster, who felt bad, struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was squeezed by this big net.
The evil power inside the body poured out like a flood from a bursting embankment.
In just half a cup of tea, this resentful evil monster seemed to have had its spine removed, and collapsed to the ground like mud. Its size shrunk by at least three-quarters, and it looked miserable.
The next moment, Wang Chen fell to the ground, shook his hands and let go of the Tianluo Evil Killing Net he controlled.
The evil monster, freed from the comfort of death, was shaken, and the scattered black mist around it was quickly absorbed into its body.
The dull and peeling scales actually regained some luster.
But this evil monster's life journey ended here. With a flash of sword light, its head fell off.
【Human virtue +1360】
Clang!
The red sword was returned to the scabbard, completely restraining the power of wind, thunder, and fire.
Wang Chen looked around, waved his hands together, and dozens of talismans suddenly flew in all directions.
Groups of spiritual light bloomed in the air, cleaning away the filth in the town.
He let out a long breath and took out the Evil Soul Bead from his arms.
This magic bead distributed by the sect has turned into a jet black color and is heavy in the hand, three times heavier than before.
From pure white to pure black, Wang Chen swept through three towns and seven villages, killing thousands of evil spirits, including four resentment-level evil spirits.
His total moral points have reached 70,000!
But Wang Chen didn't feel much joy in his heart.
Before coming to Huaishan County, he never expected that evil spirits would be so rampant in this land of Zhongzhou.
Evil spirits appeared in seven of the eight towns in Huaishan, and four towns became evil places. The people fled in chaos, more villages were affected, and tens of thousands of people were brutally killed.
The situation in Zhongzhou has reached this point, but what about the four states in the southeast and northwest?
It will probably only get more serious!
Wang Chen looked towards the direction of Huaishan County.
After this period of clearing up, he had a vague feeling that this evil disaster was not a pure natural disaster, but that there was an invisible black hand behind the scenes.
And the source of the trouble lies in the county town!
I hope this plan goes smoothly...
Wang Chen thought to himself, waved his sleeves and released the Yaoguang Flying Sword.
As soon as the sword light enveloped him, he flew into the air and flew into the distance like a shooting star.
The evil disaster has spread to most of Huaishan. As a "firefighter", Wang Chen's mission is far from over.
The long night was long, and he and his sword were waiting for the dawn.
Its daybreak.
The early morning mist had not yet dissipated, and a long queue appeared in front of the city gate of Huaishan County.
There are thousands of people in this team, including men, women, old and young, mostly with their families, and many livestock.
Seeing such a scene, the soldiers guarding the city suddenly became nervous.
A war cultivator stationed on the city wall shouted sternly: "Stop whoever comes!"
Because of the evil spirits and chaos, Huaishan County has already closed the city. Unless there are special circumstances, no one is allowed to go out, so as to prevent evil cultivators and bandits from sneaking into the city and further aggravating the situation.
"Immortal Master!"
An old man in the team shouted loudly: "We are the people of Zhaojia Town. Something happened in the town. Please open the city gate and let us in!"
Zhaojia Town?
The war cultivator on the city wall suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Among the eight towns in Huaishan, Zhaojia Town has the largest population and the strongest strength. There are not only many monks in the town, but also drums to deter evil spirits.
This time the evil spirits caused chaos, Zhaojia Town has always been safe and sound, but I didn't expect that it would still be unavoidable!
If it were another town, he might not be willing to show mercy, because the county town was already overwhelmed and it would be difficult to accept so many refugees.
But the situation in Zhaojia Town is different. This town is the ancestral home of the guardian Zhao Hongyi!
Among these people who fled, there must be many of Zhao Hongyi's compatriots.
"You guys just wait."
Zhan Xiu thought for a while and said, "I'm going to report to the guardian envoy."
He immediately sacrificed his flying magic weapon and went straight to the garrison.
After only half a cup of tea, Zhao Hongyi hurried over with his magic weapon and landed directly at the city gate.
Seeing the haggard old man, his expression changed drastically: "Brother Hongcheng, why are you here? Didn't I send Xiao Qi over a few days ago?"
This old man is Zhao Hongyi's clan brother.
Although the two look a generation apart, the former is actually only two years older than Zhao Hongyi.
Zhao Hongyi was guarding the county and could not leave lightly, but he did not forget the clansmen living in Zhaojia Town, so he specially sent his son and a team of monks and elite soldiers to support them.
The old man burst into tears: "Hongyi, evil spirits invaded the town last night, and it was Xiaoqi who protected us and broke out."
Zhao Hongyi's hands and feet were cold: "I haven't received any news here!"
The old man was speechless.
Zhao Hongyi's expression changed, and his heart sank involuntarily.
Xiao Qi is his most beloved seventh son, the descendant he cultivated with great pains, and is currently at the ninth level of Qi training.
This time we were sent to Zhaojia Town, on the one hand because we really couldn't spare more manpower, and on the other hand, we were sent to get some training.
How can the young eagle soar in the sky if it doesn't face the wind and rain?
In order to ensure Xiao Qi's safety, Zhao Hongyi specially gave him several life-saving magic weapons and talismans.
Thinking that even if you encounter a powerful evil spirit, you can still escape if you lose.
As a result, not only did something happen in Zhaojia Town, but a group of ordinary tribesmen came back.
His son was lost in the town!
"Open the city gate!"
Zhao Hongyi was not the kind of person who was indecisive. Even though he was anxious, he did not lose control and immediately yelled: "Activate the city protection formation!"