The leader of the wolf demon could understand human speech, and with a "oooo" sound, he led the three wolf demons to rush forward and waved his claws to attack wildly. It was bound to be impossible for the hidden guys in the human race to pick up the two rebels.
Faced with the siege of the ferocious wolf demon that was attacking with all its strength, Xin Yue and the giant fox suddenly lost their strength and tried their best to resist. The situation was very critical.
On the top of the short hill, Yun Qiuhe sent a message and asked: "Do you want to save them?"
Even if the three-tailed demon fox tribe died and only two fox demons were left, the meaning of coming to seek refuge was different. On the territory of the Da'an Dynasty, if they lurked and stood aside, they might be blamed later?
However, the task is headed by Zhang Guanzhu, so this question arises.
She tends to come to the rescue and summons help by sending messages. It is not difficult to fight off the four wolf demons.
Zhang Wenfeng was also thinking about this matter. A large number of ghosts appeared at the foot of the mountain, which made him hesitant and confused. Did they bump into each other by chance, or was it premeditated?
He thought for a few times and then made a quick decision and said: "Help! Be careful of the ghosts at the bottom of the mountain..."
Before he finished speaking, two figures flew from the darkness in the north. They were still two or three miles apart. Someone shouted: "Hey, friends of the demon clan, please don't act so recklessly in our human territory. Stop it all!" Wave your hands!
Two yellow talismans shot out to communicate the light.
It was Cen Sanlin's voice. His words seemed fair and faultless, but in fact they were just a delaying tactic to lay a trap for the enemy.
Xin Yue was so happy that she protected another fox and flew in the direction of the two of them.
They had noticed a crisis in the demon clan's territory these days, so they took the opportunity to go on patrol and made a circle to avoid the demon clan's eyes. Unexpectedly, they entered the middle of the wasteland and were chased by four wolf demons with powerful noses. After a fight, they escaped here.
"Friends of the human race, please stop meddling in other people's business. This is an internal matter of our demon race."
A giant gray-furred wolf that was more than ten feet long, speaking harsh words.
The four wolf demons swooped down to intercept him, and their attacks became even more fierce. They were not willing to listen to human words.
Xin Yue shouted: "On behalf of the Three-tailed Demon Fox tribe, I have surrendered to the Da'an Dynasty. Please give me a helping hand..."
Cen Sanlin laughed loudly: "Welcome to vote!" He shouted: "Friends of the wolf tribe, you are deliberately provoking trouble on the human tribe's territory. You should retreat quickly. You are not welcome here!"
He is also good at talking about truth.
He drew his sword and rushed to greet him from the side with his companions.
He also saw the donkey running away, but he didn't know why Zhang Guanzhu, who was hiding in the dark, stood still. Was he worried about the demon clan causing trouble? Or did he have other concerns? He couldn't watch the two foxes who shouted for refuge die in front of him.
With Zhang Guanzhu lurking secretly, he can fight with confidence and boldness.
He has already sent a message back and reinforcements will arrive soon. Even if the demon clan has a large number of reinforcements, there is no need to worry.
A black shadow flew out from the top of the short mountain and flew towards the northwest sky quickly without saying a word.
When the four wolf monsters saw more and more human monks, they were worried. If this continues, they will be made dumplings. The leader of the wolf monster stopped and shouted: "Friends of the human race, are you going to provoke a war between the two races?"
Release your demon consciousness to explore around, and be ready to retreat at any time.
When Cen Sanlin saw that it was Yun Qiuhe who was coming, he was immediately relieved. How could he be afraid of the other party's false threats? He said sternly: "What's the point of you trespassing on the human race's territory and coming to make trouble? I warn you, put down your weapons immediately, and then
Let’s go over and explain your matter clearly in front of a few adults.”
His attitude suddenly became tough, and he talked so much nonsense just to delay time.
He knew that the four wolf monsters on the opposite side would not be able to submit obediently, so he could afford to start a war of words.
Yun Qiuhe glanced at the embarrassed fox demon. She and Cen Sanlin flew together to confront the four wolf demons on the opposite side.
The three of them kept a proper distance from the fox demon on the side, keeping some mental precautions.
No one knows whether the fox demon is sincere or is it just a trick?
Anything can happen in the wilderness.
"Friends from the human race, those two foxes are rebels from our demon clan. Please give them to us to take back. The demon clan will definitely pay a heavy reward. You don't want this to cause misunderstanding between the two races, right?"
The leader of the wolf demon emphasized his reasons, repeatedly slapped him with harsh words, and ignored the other party's rude requests.
He didn't dare to take action to expose the situation. He guessed that there were human monks lurking in the dark, so he would definitely not do anything where he would obviously suffer a loss.
At this time, Zhang Wenfeng was not idle. He was like a leaf falling down, his body covered with mixed wood energy. He meditated that he was just a small tree, falling into the darkness of the forest, and silently moved towards the bottom of the hillside. He had already used his spiritual consciousness to
I saw a ghost that was motionless in the mountain col.
The three-headed and second-level ghosts also seemed to be lurking in the hope of profiting from the situation.
Guchang
The demon donkey that had just been scared away also startled them, thinking that their whereabouts had been exposed, but the monk flying out of the mountain made them want to observe again.
The two sides confronting each other in the distance kept bickering, attracting the attention of the ghost.
Zhang Wenfeng took the opportunity to touch the mountain col with his hands and feet, ten feet, eight feet, five feet... Zhang Wenfeng was wrapped in the aura of light green wood and stood up suddenly.
He recited scriptures silently and cast the "Bell Ringing Curse" from a high position.
The eight characters are written in a strange rhythm, each word is heart-breaking, turning into a loud ringing of invisible bells that shocks the soul. A ghost with the shadow of a leopard below let out a mournful howl, and fell to the ground in a blur, nearly being struck by the bell.
The curse was dispersed.
Countless pale gold runes invisible to the naked eye, as thin as a spider web, tightly wrapped the ghost shadow into a web.
After promotion, the power of magical powers will increase accordingly.
Using the bell-ringing spell to deal with ghosts of the same level was the first time Zhang Wenfeng used it in actual combat after being promoted.
He also didn't expect that with one blow, the ghost would be suppressed like mud and lose the power to resist.
The group of ghosts exploded in their nest. Zhang Guanzhu drew his sword and jumped down, using the "immortal guide" style to kill into the group of mountain ghosts. He released a trace of ghost energy with his left index finger, which frightened many little ghosts and instinctively avoided him.
Under the light of the light green light, his expression became colder and sterner, rather like a ghost.
In the third sentence of the Taoist Sutra of the Ancient Scroll of Inner Vision, the wooden sword in his hand followed him like a shadow, chasing a vague ghost of a man. No matter what ghost skills the man used to resist, it was just a flick of the sword, and he continued to pursue him.
The remaining rat-like ghost flew up above the mountain col along with many frightened little ghosts.
When they found out that the human beings had broken in to hunt them down, the rat ghost was furious. This human being was so audacious, and he didn't know what concealment method he used, but he was able to hide from the three of them and catch them off guard.
Screaming: "Quickly, form a 'gathering ghost array', I will tear him apart..."
At this moment, countless fine green thorns appeared out of thin air, roaring from all directions and launching ferocious attacks on the rats and ghosts.
The speed is extremely fast, there are almost no blind spots, and there is no warning when starting.
The rat ghost squealed and rushed towards the dense group of imps, trying to get the imps to help it share part of the attack. The endless green thorns made it miserable with every blow. It wanted to shrink its eight-foot body.
I can't do it in a hurry.
It desperately inflated its ghost body to tremble, neutralizing the attack force like raindrops.
A strong cold ghost energy emerged, spinning and disintegrating the attack direction of the green thorns.
However, there were too many green thorns, pouring out from all directions from the sky and below without stopping. Wherever it flew, it attacked. Its ghost energy was rapidly consumed, and more and more sharp thorns pricked its body.
It was very upset. Would humans who dared to wander alone among the ghosts have no extraordinary abilities?
It shouldn't be regarded as a stand-in and plotted by that human being.
The little ghosts nearby who couldn't dodge, "bang bang bang", exploded and collapsed under the attack of the green thorns, and their souls were gone.
The howling sounds of ghosts were extremely pitiful, and black air filled the air in the forest.
The area felt like a ghostland for a moment.
The two parties bickering in the distance fell silent at the same time and looked towards the foot of the short mountain.
They saw countless green ghost fires, exploding nests floating in the air, and one of them, a rat ghost figure that was obviously an earth ghost, was attacked by countless green lights, and let out a shrill scream, unable to escape.
The four wolf demons quietly retreated to the southwest. How many human monks were ambushed under the mountain?
In the dark night, we were still some distance away and blocked by trees in the mountain valley, so we could only tell that the momentum was quite high.
They were also secretly glad that the ghosts who met at the right time shared the risk for them, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
Cen Sanlin looked at Yun Qiuhe in confusion. He didn't quite believe that Zhang Guanzhu could kill a group of ghosts alone. Ghosts usually move with three ghosts and a group of about 150 or so little ghosts, which is not that easy to deal with.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yun Qiuhe's mouth.
Guanzhu Zhang asked her to fly out to support the two foxes and share some of the credit. Guanzhu Zhang would be the one to contain and dispatch the ghosts that appeared.
She didn't expect such a "dispatch" method, to fight against the ghosts alone with one person's strength.
Guanzhu Zhang deserves the credit from both sides!