"It seems that Gu Changsheng, after all, is a human being, not a saint, an ordinary person, not an immortal! It's just a thing that makes big thunder and small raindrops!"
Outside Nankang Prefecture.
Among the four demons, the only one, the wolf demon, showed all its demonic features. He lowered his voice and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
Although his voice was extremely low.
But anyone can tell that this wolf demon is full of resentment and hatred towards Gu Changsheng, who has climbed to the top of the Nankang Tower in the city and has a bright future.
However, the surrounding monsters didn't react much to this, which was not surprising.
After all, this wolf monster is the leader of almost all the wolf clan in Nankang Prefecture.
To a certain extent, the Zi Xiangjun who died in the hands of Gu Changsheng, as well as the wolf sons and grandsons under him, are not the direct descendants of this wolf monster, but also their blood relatives.
Of course, unless they are exceptionally outstanding descendants, the blood of the same race is not important to them.
But it happened that the Zi Xiangjun who was killed by Gu Changsheng was the wolf demon who had been enlightened for three hundred years and was now fully qualified to be on par with the sixth-level human race and the immortal warrior.
The most promising heir in the past hundred years.
Even the ugly demon Zi Xiangjun was able to reach the eighth level because of the help from the wolf demon behind him.
But unfortunately, due to the appearance of Gu Changsheng, not only did Zi Xiangjun die, but even the wolf sons and grandsons under his command did not escape.
It is only natural that this wolf demon is so angry at Gu Changsheng.
"That's enough, Quiet. If you keep making excuses, no matter how loud the thunder and the rain, Gu Changsheng can't stay any longer."
Just when the demons were attracted by the thunder sound of Nankang Mansion's vision, and when the thunder sound dispersed, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
A cold voice came from the dense forest behind them. Immediately, a man wearing a long gown with a light red jade pendant hanging around his waist had a thin body and black eyes. He looked like a tuberculosis ghost. When the wind blew,
The man who collapsed had stepped into their field of vision.
"Lord!"
Saw this man appear.
The four great monsters present, whose minimum cultivation experience was two hundred years, and whose minimum cultivation level was equivalent to that of a sixth-grade human cultivator, all bowed down and bowed respectfully, with extremely humble attitudes.
However, when they lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, there was a flash of emotion in their eyes.
But it means that for the so-called Lord in front of us.
In their true hearts, they obviously don't respect him that much.
However, this is not surprising.
Their cultivation levels are all at the sixth level or even above the sixth level.
And the Lord in front of me is just a person who has just entered the fifth level realm.
The difference is not big.
I gave these big demons the thought of replacing them.
The man wearing a light red jade pendant obviously knew this, but he didn't care about it. He just said coldly: "There has been news in Nankang City, and the imperial court has sent people down.
We will arrive in Nankang Fucheng at the latest tomorrow and at the earliest today."
Once a world-class national scholar appears.
That is the thorn in the side of the demons and heretics in the world, the thorn in the flesh.
But correspondingly, the Zhou Dynasty will also provide protection for this level of national warriors as soon as possible.
It doesn't take much.
In the city where a national scholar goes, at least one person who is in the fifth-level perfection realm must be placed in charge, and at least there must be a martial artist who is in the fifth-level realm.
They not only protect the safety of national soldiers, but more importantly, they serve as coordinates.
These top five warriors would not take action easily, but once a national soldier is attacked or assassinated, they will act decisively and their energy and blood will explode.
Not moving for a thousand days, but every time he moves, he uses all his strength, not only to protect the national warriors, but also to completely release his own energy and blood as a mark.
At that time, the Supreme Realm and the Martial Saints who were always located in Tianjing City could use the guidance of the Qi and Blood Coordinates to directly attack and kill the attacker with one punch from thousands of miles away.
The demons and heretics of the country’s scholars.
In other words.
Once the fifth-grade warrior arranged by the Great Zhou Dynasty enters Nankang City.
Even if all the demons and heretics in the world are extremely afraid of Gu Changsheng, an unparalleled national warrior, they still have to give up the opportunity to assassinate Gu Changsheng in Nankang Mansion and have no choice but to look for a new opportunity to assassinate him.
This is also why, today, this man who looks like a tuberculosis ghost, but is actually the only leader of millions of demons and monsters in Nankang Prefecture, a hundred thousand miles away, will appear here, and will even kill these few under his command.
, has the most outstanding strength, but correspondingly, it is also the fundamental reason why the most thorny characters have been summoned.
The thorny head is the thorny head.
The strength of these subordinates is there.
If you want to assassinate Gu Changsheng, even if you don't want to kill him, you just want to severely damage his Taoist foundation and destroy his practice.
Not all demons can do it.
Think of this.
The man who looked like a tuberculosis ghost glanced at the four demons in front of him, but immediately, his brows suddenly frowned, and his voice became colder: "Why hasn't that dream tapir come yet?"
Dream tapir, the full name, is the dream-eating tapir.
Among monsters and ghosts, they are a strange species of monsters that wander between the two categories of monsters and demons.
They can be regarded as deployments of the demon clan, but they have innate magical powers - and innate magical powers have always been something that only monsters can master.
Therefore, the Dream-Eating Tapir, as well as several other monsters who are also born with innate magical powers, are inherently better than other monsters.
But it doesn't mean that every dream-eating tapir can be arrogant, just like right now.
"How dare I not come when the Lord calls me? It's just that something happened on the way and I was delayed. The Lord is always tolerant. He won't blame the little demon for my fault because of this, right?"
As soon as the consumption-like Lord finished speaking, a strange gas that looked like mist but not mist floated from the dense forest. Immediately, a short and fat man rolled out of the mist. His face looked...
He seems quite honest and honest.
Coupled with his short and fat figure and the appearance of a middle-aged man, he looks like an ordinary shop owner who is dedicated to making money. He becomes more kind and gentle in middle age.
But while he was speaking, he was laughing.
The strange pink mist around him, which looked like mist but not mist, was always moving quietly towards the location of his "colleagues", whether intentionally or not.
And saw the pink mist coming.
The charming fox demon, the burly bull demon, the weird python demon, including the one who hated Gu Changsheng deeply.
I wish I could unite with the other big demons and fight to the death. I want to take advantage of this last chance to rush into Nankang City and cut off Gu Changsheng's head so that the human race can experience the pain of losing a talented member of the clan.
Wolf demon.
At this moment, they no longer had the courage and heroic spirit to fight to the death, and actually retreated quickly.