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Chapter 468 Five Hundred Years of Suppression

For three consecutive days, after scanning six stations, there was still no ice spike, which undoubtedly made Shi Ying a little depressed.

It even made him suspect that this "ice spike" was no longer in Jiuyao, and might have been transported back to the clan's territory in Luohu by the black demon clan.

However, from the perspective of Time Shadow Analysis, this shouldn’t be the case.

Before coming, he specially collected information and knew that basically all the main forces of Luohu's forces were in Jiuyao at this stage, including the elders of various Luohu clans, and even the coronation of the new king "Luo Xiu" was planned to be held in Jiuyao.

In this case, the Black Demon Clan has absolutely no reason to send the Ice Spike back.

After all, in comparison, Jiu Yao is now safer for the black demons than Luo Hu.

At this moment, Shiying can only say that his hope lies in the remaining two stations.



After rushing non-stop, this time Shiying and Yuanfang arrived at the seventh Black Demon Clan station.

Shi Ying was still hiding far away, while Yuan Fang walked boldly towards the clan territory.

During this period, the two maintained video calls.

But this time, before Yuan Fang could enter the station, several figures rushed from the station and stopped in front of Yuan Fang.

At the same time, several demonic figures appeared in front of them.

Yuanfang couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene.

"Bald man, do you really think we can't do anything to you?" At this time, countless familiar faces emerged from the station.

These figures are none other than the garrison generals who were previously plundered by Yuanfang.

Previously, due to the issue of the coronation of the new king, all clans were busy, and the Black Demon clan couldn't bear to ask for help at this time.

After all, the clan elders of all clans are on standby in Xuantian City, but their clan elder is staying in the station to recuperate because of serious injuries. This is already very embarrassing in their eyes, and it would be really embarrassing to ask for help.

But this time, Yuanfang actually started to take the precious equipment they stored in the armory at the station.

This pushed the patience of the Black Demon Clan soldiers to the extreme, and they finally decided to send people to Xuantian City for help.

Although this is embarrassing, it is the last resort.

None of the tribes refused the Black Demon Clan's request.

Although there is competition between them to some extent, one thing remains unchanged. They are all from the Luohu tribe and are inherited from the same lineage, and the Luohu region will be unified again.

Therefore, they agreed to the request of the Black Demon Clan with dignity.

This time, each clan sent a clan general to help the Black Demon Clan kill Yuan Fang.

Looking at the dozen or so people summoning the Shura Demon God beside him, Yuanfang was dumbfounded.

He felt like he was in trouble.

Regarding the black demons, he has the restraint in his magical power, and it can be said that he suppresses the black demons to death.

However, it is very difficult for him to deal with Rahu warriors who practice other Shura Tao, especially those in the middle stage of Ghost General and above. In addition, there are so many ghost generals besieging him at the moment, he can say that he has no chance of winning!

"It seems that the young monk went to the wrong place!" Yuan Fang thought for a moment, raised his head and said solemnly, then turned around and walked away, walking faster and faster!

"Brothers of the same race, take action!" A black demon general in the station looked at Yuan Fang and shouted with gritted teeth.

As his voice fell, these Rahu ghosts stepped out of the way, blocking Yuanfang's retreat and surrounding him in the middle.

The roar of Demon God Shura sounded, and countless heavy fists fell with flames. For a moment, Yuanfang was knocked to the ground, holding his head and wailing.

Faced with such a fierce offensive, the mark of "Moko Boundless" on the surface of the Yuandong body emerged.

While saving 800 points of fixed damage, it also activates the power of counter-injury.

At this moment, the faces of the Rahu ghost generals who were beating Yuanfang all around turned red, and blood surged in their bodies.

But unlike the Black Demons, their ability is not continuous damage like the curse, but an instant burst, which can break the upper limit of Yuanfang's fixed damage-free.

Even though I was extremely uncomfortable with this punch, they were here under entrustment. It would be very embarrassing to stop at this moment, so I could only grit my teeth and continue to strike.

Seeing Yuan Fang's injury through the video, Shi Ying felt anxious and quickly sent several bottles of high-level blood-restoring potions stored in the space to Yuan Fang.

Yuanfang was also stunned when he saw the "mail delivered" prompt.

Then he quickly opened the email, took out the potion, and started drinking heavily.

These bottles of blood-restoring potions can be said to have come in a very timely manner.

At this moment, Yuanfang's blood volume has bottomed out. Each of these ghost generals will deal thousands of points of damage, excluding 800 points of solid damage and 60% of the damage-free level 2 "Moko Wuan".

The damage does not seem to be much, but Yuanfang's level is not high, and his health is not particularly thick, so he is almost in a state of death.

After drinking the potion, Yuanfang's blood volume immediately recovered.

The ghost generals around him felt depressed when they saw Yuan Fang suddenly become energetic again, but they gritted their teeth and continued to attack.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Yuanfang's body was hammered back and forth like a sandbag.

While feeling the pain, Yuanfang suddenly felt a little excited.

Because the proficiency level has started to increase again, the attacks of these ghost generals are very high, so the proficiency level has increased a lot.

This moment is real pain and happiness!

"Poof!" At this time, a warrior of the first level of Ghost General suddenly turned red and spit out a pool of blood.

"Are you okay?" The Rahu ghost generals who were besieging Yuanfang immediately turned to look at this person and asked.

"No...it's okay, continue!" The ghost general gritted his teeth and said while holding back the shock in his internal organs.

In fact, none of the ghost generals who besieged Yuanfang felt uncomfortable, but they didn't show it.

Endure the discomfort and continue the attack.

There are five bottles of high-end potion in total, and you will choose to use one bottle every time you have remaining health.

Under such a stalemate, several ghost generals could not help but vomit blood, but they still gritted their teeth and continued to attack.

At this moment, Yuanfang suddenly felt that face was really a good thing.

Can make people excited!

But soon, Yuanfang's blood volume bottomed out again, and the potion was finished.

At this time, Shiying's voice sounded on the voice channel:

"Bald man, there is no more potion. This potion is a high-quality blood-restoring potion refined by Boss Panshi. It is a best-seller. I just checked the mall and it is out of stock. I can only protect you, Lord Buddha, so I will withdraw it first!"

Yuanfang: "..."

After thinking about it, I have already earned so much proficiency. In fact, dying is not a loss.

Yuan Fang comforted himself like this.

But at this moment, a shout from a black demon general rang out in the station:

"Brothers, stop, don't kill him, capture him alive!"

When Yuanfang heard this, he was startled and quickly got up from the ground:

"Dear donors, this is impossible!"

However, these Rahu ghost generals would not listen to him. They took action at the same time and held Yuan Fang down.

They were also very depressed at this moment.

Since you wanted to be captured alive, why didn't you tell me earlier? This was so intentional!

After looking at the pools of blood on the ground, they confirmed this guess again.

In fact, it's just as they thought.

Although the generals from the black demon clan who went to Xuantian City to seek help received assistance, the generals from various tribes made fun of them on the way there.

That's why these dark demon generals decided to use this method to make them suffer.

Let them understand that it's not that we, the Black Demon Clan, are incompetent, but that our opponents are too perverted!

Since these clan generals who came to support did not have the killing curse marks engraved on their bodies, there was no need to worry about being hurt when they came into contact with Yuanfang.

At this moment, Yuanfang struggled desperately, but his own strength was unable to compete with these clan generals, so he was forced into the station.

At this moment, in the largest tent in the camp, a man with gray hair and a wrinkled face was lying flat on the bed, coughing from time to time and looking very haggard.

At this time, a resident clan member will enter the tent, kneel on one knee, and say to the old man:

"Elder of the clan, we have captured the bald man alive, what do you think we should do with him?"

When the black demon clan heard this, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Because of Yuanfang, a large amount of life force was lost in his body, and his strength dropped to the middle stage of Ghost King. For him, this hatred is irreconcilable.

In order to cultivate from the middle stage of Ghost King to the late stage of Ghost King, he spent thousands of years of hard training, but this time, it was all gone.

This kind of mental torture also made the black demon clan suffer terribly.

Facing the inquiries from his subordinates, the clan leader raised his head slightly and said with a vicious expression:

"This man has the art of physical avatar. He must not be killed. As long as the physical avatar does not die, he cannot create a new physical avatar, so he must be imprisoned!"

"Elder of the clan, what should my subordinates do?" the clan general asked again.

"Bury him behind the station, but make sure he doesn't die!"

"My subordinates know it!" Upon hearing this, the clan general stood up immediately, turned around and walked out of the camp.

After a while, Yuanfang came to the rear of the station under the pressure of the supporting Luohu warriors.

Under Yuanfang's surprised gaze, a black demon clan will begin to dig a hole.

"What are you going to do?" Yuanfang felt something was wrong.

"Bury you!"

With that said, the black demon general waved to the Rahu ghost general who was pressing Yuan Fang.

Upon seeing this, the Rahu ghost general took a few steps forward and pressed Yuan Fang into the hole, leaving only his head outside.

After taking down Yuanfang, several generals of the Black Demon Tribe immediately clasped their fists towards the dozen or so Rahu ghost generals who came for support:

"Thank you to my fellow brothers for your help. We, the Black Demon Clan, will remember this kindness!"

When these ghost generals heard this, they couldn't help but nodded, and after being polite, they turned and left.

In fact, in the eyes of these Rahu ghost generals, this task of assisting in the capture of Yuan Fang was a bit uncomfortable, but the task was still very simple. It was a good thing to earn a favor from the Black Demon Clan for this!

After all, favor is very useful among fellow Rahu people.

When various races discuss resource allocation issues, you can increase the chips for your own race!

After the Rahu ghost generals who came for support left, the surrounding black demon generals turned their eyes to Yuan Fang buried in the soil, feeling relieved in their hearts.

After being tortured by this bald monk for a long time, I finally got rid of him this time!

"Donors, how long do you want to bury the young monk?" Yuan Fang asked with an innocent look.

"Five hundred years!"

After saying this, these ghost generals turned and left.

Yuanfang was stunned when he heard this.

Five...five hundred years?



For the next few days, Yuanfang was buried in a pit, exposed to the wind and sun every day, and his bare head endured the baptism of nature.

Yuan Fang could see that these Black Demon Clan warriors were not joking, they seemed to really want to bury him for five hundred years.

During this period, Yuanfang also thought about starving himself to death and thus freeing himself.

But what he didn't expect was that the Black Demon Tribe borrowed two soldiers from other tribes, and their daily task was to force-feed him food.

What's even more outrageous is that these foods actually contain meat!!!

Although the meat is delicious, it breaks the precept after all.

Yuanfang felt very sad about this, but he knew that it was force majeure, so the Buddha and the master should forgive him!

After a few days, Yuanfang completely adapted to being buried.

These days, what worries him most is the arrival of meal time!

When it comes to eating meat, Yuanfang feels that she is psychologically "resistant"...


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