Lao Dao stretched his whole body and incorporated all these "things" into his body. It was very strange that those things were huge in size, but they were all stuffed into this human body.
Finally, he stretched out his hands and inserted one finger into the eyeballs of "Wang Liancheng" and "Old Nineteen" respectively. With the gurgling sound, the bodies of one man and one demon flattened, and all the things in the body gathered together. It arrived in Lao Dao's body.
"Sir." There was a voice outside. It was a servant he hired. He was just an ordinary person and didn't know anything.
A strange red light flashed in Lao Dao's eyes, he opened the door, smiled outside, bit off the young man's head, and chewed it in his mouth. The sound of cracking bones mixed with the sound of chewing made people's hair stand on end. It scratched He picked up the headless corpse and ate it bite by bite as if chewing a chicken leg. Blood dripped down and flowed into the yard outside the door.
After it had eaten and drank enough, it stood up, twisted its body a few times unaccustomedly, complained a few times, and then got up and went out.
In the evening, there are people guarding the Zhenshan Guard Yamen.
When they saw Lao Dao coming, they asked casually: "It's so late, why did you come to the Yamen if you didn't go with them to have fun?"
Lao Dao complained: "I just remembered after dinner that I haven't finished one of the things that General Hu Qi asked me to do. Alas, being a subordinate means life is miserable."
The guard took a look at his waistband as usual and put him in.
When Lao Dao arrived at the Yamen, everything was quiet except for a few groups of patrols. He ducked into a room, moved a cabinet against the wall in the room, then put his palm against the wall, and pushed it gently. He silently opened a hole large enough for one person to pass through.
There were two guards standing at the door of the next room, but they were unaware of the movement inside.
Lao Dao got in and took a quick look, locking a secret cabinet. He took out the talisman key he had prepared in advance, opened the secret cabinet and took out a mustard finger inside. He looked inside and smiled with satisfaction.
Thirty thousand kilograms of sky poisonous seeds are all inside.
Lao Dao had already succeeded. He turned around and was about to go back the way he came. He could withdraw from the human territory. But suddenly he heard someone say: "So it's you. What kind of skill is this? Ordinary Wanxiang demons can't hide it from me."
Lao Dao's whole body tensed up, hiding a variety of magical powers, ready to take action at any time, and then slowly turned around.
He saw Song Zheng sitting on a chair under the window, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, calm and composed, looking at him with a smile, and his tone was as if he was chatting with his old friend. .
Lao Dao blinked his eyes, and his pupils turned into the bright yellow color of the demon race, just like the eyes of a beast.
"I... am not a Wanxiang demon." Its voice was very distorted, and being squeezed into such a small human body made it inconvenient for it to even speak.
Now that it had been exposed, it tore violently, and with a crash, the human skin shattered, and a huge monster came out fiercely, smashing the roof into pieces, which was five feet high!
"Hahaha!" It smiled ferociously: "I have already confirmed that Qi Bingchen has returned to Huzhou and Pangong Xie is not in Xizhou. You have no helpers and only you. If you dare to appear in front of me, you are seeking death!
Your combat tools, the Blazing Dragon and the Great Flame Dragon Roar, have been secretly tampered with by me and cannot be used in a short period of time, so...die!
High-ranking human officials also have military exploits."
As soon as it grabbed it, the sharp claw instantly grew to ten feet, and countless claw shadows fell into the sky, as heavy as if they were real, covering Song Zheng's surroundings.
Boom boom boom...
Every time a claw shadow fell, there was an explosion of dark power. The Zhenshan Guards' Yamen was instantly in a mess. Houses, courtyards, and roads were blown apart and fell into chaos. The monster clan shouted while taking action: "I am destined to pass the realm. In the mid-term, Demon Lord of Destiny, endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden and sneak into Hongwu for the sake of our clan. You are proud to die in my hands!
I have been lurking next to you for many days, and I can take your life at any time. You can live to this day only because I didn't want you to die before!
You showed your strength in the middle stage of the Mingtong Realm in Dingjiasu, but you still claim to the outside world that you are in the early stage of the Mingtong Realm. It's ridiculous, and you can't hide it from me.
Under the same realm, the human race will never be our rival."
The infinite claw shadow exploded down, and the entire Zhenshan Guard Yamen trembled under its powerful power.
But Song Zheng remained calm and composed, holding a wine glass and strolling around to avoid the claws, and even disdained to release the bugs. He just raised his hand and sprinkled the wine in the glass towards this weird monster.
Wow
The Gengjin spirit liquid was splashed, a small dragon emerged vigorously from the wine glass, and in an instant, the sword shadow was shocking!
The dragon shadow with cup bow fills the sky with sharpness!
At this time, the Divine Sword Drunken Dragon simplified its swordsmanship to the extreme, following a miraculous trajectory, cutting through the void and slashing towards the giant claw. The sword intent rose out of the sky, and this sword alone surpassed " The second move of "Flicking the Finger Jingjian Jue" is "Silver Dragon Pankong".
The demon clan only saw the sword intent being suppressed. It tried to resist, but the extended claw fell off and was cut off at the elbow level!
"Ah" it yelled in pain and roared: "Impossible, you are no match for me!"
Song Zheng controlled the sword with his heart, and the Divine Sword Drunken Dragon spun in the air. It seemed to draw power from the surrounding void, and seemed to be connected with the light of the stars in the sky. It fell into the sky with lightness and deftness, and pierced straight into the demon. Family shoulders.
laugh
The smelly demon blood spurted out for dozens of feet, but Song Zheng avoided it with a look of disgust and disgust.
The drunken dragon pierced through the demon clan's ribs, leaving a huge bloody hole.
There was a crash, and some broken internal organs flowed out from the bloody hole.
"Ouch!" The demon clan roared in pain and staggered back.
Song Zheng's sword skills were like a god. In a blink of an eye, Drunken Dragon's sword light flashed three thousand times in an instant. The monster suddenly froze. It looked down in disbelief. Its body was intact, but when it moved slightly, its body cracked. There were thin red lines, and he felt his arm fall off, fall to the ground, separate from those thin red lines, and break into more than a dozen pieces.
Then blood spurted out, all the "thin lines" turned into cuts, and its body completely collapsed and fell apart.
The last trace of the demon clan’s thoughts dissipated between heaven and earth: It’s impossible, in the same realm, the human race is definitely no match for our clan…
It's a pity that it doesn't know who Song Zheng is. He is not an ordinary human race. Under the same level, he can defeat the geniuses of the two races.
Song Zheng took the drink with a wine glass, and the Geng-Gold Spiritual Liquid in the sky was taken back and turned into a glass of wine again. Song Zheng raised his neck and drank the cup of Geng-Gold Spiritual Liquid.
Praise: "Good wine!"
Drink with fighting spirit.
If anyone else drinks this extremely sharp Gengjin spirit liquid, it will immediately pierce out from the whole body, and all the meridians and major acupoints will become sieves.
However, Song Zheng's reborn body was reshaped with a spiritual meteorite that could warm the flying sword. It itself has hex metal properties. This cup of spiritual liquid was a great tonic for him.
The Drunken Dragon returned and sneaked into the Dragon Shadow Cup. Song Zheng collected his treasures.
An ancestor came out of the darkness, looked at the monster corpses all over the ground, took a deep look at Song Zheng, and said: "Sir, it is indeed... unfathomable." Then he disappeared and disappeared quietly, but he
There was a turmoil in my heart.
The worshipers all have their own pride. They are the best on the path of spiritual practice. Even if they accept the recruitment and orders of Long Yiwei for one reason or another, they often regard themselves as "protectors".
Just like Song Zheng, although your official position is very high, without the protection of this ancestor, your life is in danger!
It's just that the worshippers will hide this pride and arrogance very well, just like Qi Bingchen at the beginning, showing the indifference of a master.
But in their hearts, they disdain these "high-ranking officials" when it comes to cultivation and fighting.
This ancestor was hiding in secret, originally thinking of taking action at the critical moment to show his role. Indeed, any human race has no advantage when facing the monster race of the same realm.
Unexpectedly, he soon discovered that Song Zheng was able to move with ease, and then chopped the monster into pieces with one easy blow.
It made him, who had just become a priest, truly feel for the first time that being able to hold a high position was indeed not a fluke!
The Leopard Tao Guards from outside quickly entered, and Zeng Baihu reported: "Sir, we have found out that there is only one demon clan." Song Zheng nodded slightly and counted the belongings of the demon clan. In addition to some items that were used with him, there were also
There is a dead leaf scripture and a strange black earthen jar.
The Withered Leaf Scripture was filled with demonic writings. Song Zheng could understand part of it and roughly understood that this was the "Original Chapter", the fundamental technique practiced by the Destiny Demon.
However, he had a vague feeling that the "Original Chapter" was not just as simple as the splitting of the body. The withered leaf scriptures in the hands of the Destiny Demon were only part of the "Original Chapter", and this demon clan's Taoist scripture seemed to coincide with the great road and was all-encompassing.
He put away the withered leaf scriptures and decided to study them secretly to see what he gained.
One of the items he used to rebuild his divine body was the broken sword of the seven demon dragons, so only he knew that he could practice the demon clan's skills. But he had to be careful not to be discovered.
And when the black earthen jar was lightly touched, a shrill scream came from inside.
Song Zheng accidentally opened it, and a ghost emerged. Everyone was stunned when they saw it.
"Yao Huan?"
"Master Song!"
Song Zheng was finally able to figure out the last doubtful point in the entire case.
He had always felt that the case was not "complete" enough, because there was one very important clue that led him to capture Ma Daquan in one day. There was still no conclusion to the disappearance of Wang Liancheng.
This seemed to be just a coincidence, but since Wang Liancheng could not be found, Song Zheng always felt that something was wrong.
Wang Liancheng's target is Tianduzi. If he is still in Duanyang City, or Wang Liancheng's group is still in Duanyang City, then they will definitely covet the thirty thousand kilograms of Tianduzi.
Song Zheng's previous arrangement for Zeng Baihu was to quietly release the news, and Tianduzi was temporarily stored in Zhenshanwei Yamen.
In order to make those secret forces dare to take action, he also specially sent Qi Bingchen and Pangong Xie out, creating the illusion of "internal emptiness".
Chapter completed!