Zhaoyao Mountain was divided up by the Ba Kingdom and Si Zhizhi Kingdom. The life and death of the Wu King was unknown. Wu Qi and Chi Zi heard the news from Bai Ze and immediately shouted to rush back to Zhaoyao Mountain.
"Priest Bai Ze, please lend me some people so I can clean up the smashed items!" Chizi said, grabbing Bai Ze's sleeve.
"Unless I don't lend him money, it's really because my teacher has no name!" Bai Zeyan said.
"Wu Qi is the only son of the Witch King. The Witch King was once one of the demon commanders under the Nuwa Tribe Alliance and the Earth Emperor's Holy Mother. How could he become a disciple of Wu Ming?" Di Jiang said.
"It's a pity that the Witch King is not willing to return to the Nuwa Tribal Alliance, and I have no choice." Bai Zeyan said.
"If Zhaoyao Mountain is willing to surrender to the Nuwa Tribe Alliance, can Priest Baize send troops?" Wu Qi cried.
"This is natural!" Bai Zeyan said.
"Wu Qi can make the decision on his father's behalf. I, the shamans of Zhaoyao Mountain, are willing to join the Nuwa Tribe Alliance and be at the disposal of the saint!" Wu Qi said, kneeling down towards Fengjie solemnly.
Seeing this, Feng Jie quickly helped Wu Qi up, and then looked at Bai Ze with a puzzled expression.
"In this case, the Nuwa tribe will send out troops today to help the Witch King take back Zhaoyao Mountain!" Bai Ze said, summoning Da Nao over and asking him to order two thousand soldiers and horses, and send troops to Zhaoyao Mountain.
Chi Zi pulled Di Jiang, Wu Qi and Feng Jie aside and whispered: "They are traveling too slowly by land. We will take a boat from the West Sea at night and enter Zhaoyao Mountain from Tanggu to catch them off guard."
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After hearing this, Wu Qi and the others nodded in agreement, and a few of them secretly went down to look for the boat.
The Shaodian tribe, the Wuxian tribe, plus the demons who defected, totaling two thousand soldiers and horses, riding wild bulls, giant deer, or other demonic beasts, came out of the Golden Ox Road and headed towards Zhaoyao Mountain.
As night fell, Chizi and others drove a small boat to the shore of Tanggu. Chizi stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the mist and dots of light in the Zhaoyao Mountain. He waved the dragon tendon rope in his hand, and then moved hard towards the cliff.
Throw it away.
A long coiled dragon tendon rope was thrown away, carrying the sound of wind, flying towards the opposite side, and then fell towards the deep valley.
Chizi squatted down with a look of helplessness, followed the tree stump, and fished out the dragon tendon rope that had fallen into the abyss. Then he took a deep breath and saw a group of torches moving along the bank of Yugu on the other side. He knew about the patrol on the other side.
The team passed by, so I waited for a while and saw that they were gone far away. Then I picked up the dragon tendon rope in my hand and threw it towards the other side again.
The dragon's tendon rope whizzed towards the other side and was wrapping around a big tree on the other side. Chizi stepped on the dragon's tendon rope and walked forward. When he was approaching the other side, he saw a soldier whistling and holding his hands.
Dragging his pants, he walked towards the big tree.
Chi Zi quickly stopped.
The soldier just squatted down, reached out and touched the rope, and was about to scream when he suddenly fell down.
Di Jiang put away the whip in his hand and waved towards Feng Jie and Wu Qi behind him. The four of them stepped ashore and then secretly walked towards Zhaoyao Mountain.
On Zhaoyao Mountain and on both sides of the Daotang River, two large camps were surrounded, which were the garrisons of the Allied Forces of the Ba Kingdom and the Allied Forces of the Sichuan Kingdom.
On the high archery tower, flames shot into the sky, and several soldiers with weapons in their hands were drowsy.
The four of them walked along the Daotang River, and after knocking out several secret sentries, they finally arrived at the cave where the Witch King of Zhaoyao Mountain was.
The cave had obviously been occupied by Ba soldiers. Wu Qi burst into tears for a while, choked with sobs and could not speak.
"Perhaps the Witch King and others have left. Let's go to the foot of the mountain to have a look." Chizi comforted Wu Qi.
When everyone came to the bottom of the mountain, Chi Zi, who was running in front, suddenly grabbed Wu Qi, who was running all the way. Then he covered his nose and said, "Wait a minute, the fog in front is poisonous!"
Only then did everyone realize the anomaly in front of them. No wonder there were no defenders here.
Chizi took out a few demon pills from one side of the python skin bag, handed them to the three of them and said, "This can resist the poison of fat snakes and can be kept in your mouth."
Chizi ate one and then walked into the ink-colored mist.
The once lush plain had turned into a dead land. Through the moonlight, Wu Qi discovered that all the flowers and plants on the ground had withered, and ink-colored liquid was flowing out of the soil, which was shocking.
The withered grassland was covered with dead animals and birds. Chizi had never seen such a sight before, so he didn't dare to look at it anymore. He suppressed vomiting and walked quickly forward.
The four of them finally stopped because three strong bodies blocked the way forward.
Wu Qi stumbled and ran over. Looking at the three charred corpses and the countless spears protruding from their bodies, he could not help but burst into tears.
"Dad, Yuan Da, Yuan Er!" Wu Qi knelt on the ground and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Hurry up, they found out!" At this time, Di Jiang reminded not far away.
"I want to take them with me!" Wu Qi reached out and hugged the corpse of the Witch King.
The strong body suddenly collapsed, and countless blood flowed down. Wu Qi was stunned for a moment with a pale face.
Next to them, Di Jiang and Feng Jie were already squatting on the ground, vomiting violently.
Even though he was as calm as Chizi, his face was ashen and his throat felt extremely dry.
Not far away, soldiers who heard the noise rushed over on horseback, and then stopped outside the black mist. One of the leaders shouted into the black mist: "Whoever breaks into the territory of Pakistan, please report it."
Come on!"
As soon as the leader finished speaking, a whip suddenly flew out of the black mist and ripped off the leader's head.
The other soldiers were immediately frightened, and one by one they raised their bows and fired arrows at the woman in black.
Chi Zi used real fire to burn out the flesh and blood of the three Witch Kings, then summoned the toothed blade and charged towards the Ba soldiers on the mountain.
Wu Qi grabbed the iron bar standing on the ground, tried his best to swing the thousand-jin iron bar, and staggered towards the mountain to kill.
Seeing that Wu Qi was in danger, Feng Jie hurriedly followed him with a whip.
The whole Zhaoyao Mountain was suddenly filled with shouts of killing, and countless soldiers were in chaos for a whole day.
"Who is trying to be so cruel? Leave it to me!" With a loud shout, a monster with a tiger head and body and wings growing out of its ribs held a machete in its hand and slashed at the woman in green.
The woman in green robes flew over and smacked the monster with a whip, causing it to stagger.
"God whip? You, you, you are a god?" the monster said with a surprised look on his face.
"She's not from the God Clan, she's clearly just a little girl from the Demon Clan, but the whip in her hand is indeed a divine whip!" King Fat Yi suddenly jumped out and rolled his nine tails towards the woman in green.
The woman in green clothes looked at the Fat Yiwangs with pus oozing from their heads, their mouths crooked, and their eyes bursting. She was so frightened that she hid behind Chizi who was coming, not daring to show her head.